When he wrote that, she giggled with delight. Unable to hold it anymore, he decided to do it even though it was still too early.
「Let me use the ticket on you.」
He whispers in her ear and takes a piece of paper out of his pocket, and the female student takes it and tears it off.
After that, the blue tag hanging from his neck slowly began to flash.
「The flicker will become faster and faster, and when it stopped, it’s over.」
Until then, it is about ten minutes. Putting it another way, this is the time when he can stay invincible and can do anything he wants.
The boy pulls down his pants with soiled underwear and pulls up the girl’s skirt. He pulls one side out from her leg and thrusts his rod into her which has not lost any of its hardness even after the eruption earlier.
「Hnn—」
The girl with the muffled, low voice, and the boy with his slender hips swaying up and down in his grasp as his lust leads him.
The young man sitting next to them gently smiles at the sight of the girl and the boy while wondering 『Using the tickets as soon as he entered, is he going to be alright for the rest of the time limit?』, and an understanding that he’s still so young so he probably can’t win against his lust.
「…….!? Thank you, that felt really good.」
In the ten minutes of the ticket time, the boy spewed out his lust three times. He spoke thanked the girl in the end, but she doesn’t have the leeway to reply, probably because of the one-sided, youthful attacks she has received.
He pulled out and got up from his seat, put her back in her chair, and the girl plopped down on the desk face-first.
(I have no more tickets, but there’s still plenty of time left. Let’s have fun seeing around and teasing them.)
Including the unintentional ones, he had shot four times in a short period of time. With his mind now at ease, he walked around the classroom searching for his next pleasure.
Halfway there, he changed to crawling on all fours and climbed through the forest of bare legs under the desk.
(This is nice. I don’t hate this.)
If I save my allowance for a few months, I can come back here again. After getting happy thinking such a thing, he would flip up the skirt under the desk, stick his face in, and sometimes surface to nuzzle his face against the developing breasts and breathe in it from time to time.
(….This is bad.)
Here, however, the boy’s lack of foresight was exposed. Even though he had already shot four times, it was still too much stimulation for a teenager in his prime.
(I’m getting the itch to do it again.)
But he has already spent his ticket and doesn’t have the money to buy another one.
And a female student whispered to him earlier that it is not a good idea to rub his body against her for masturbation purposes.
(So the ones earlier are okay because it’s not on purpose huh.)
They don’t mind if you do it yourself, so there is also the option to 『Lie down between the girls’ legs and masturbate』 or 『Toying with one hand on the girl’s breast and with the other on your alter ego』.
(But still….)
The girls and female teachers were not the only ones here.
The boy was not proficient enough to masturbate publicly in front of more than a few male guests.
(Hnngg….)
As a result, the boy had to return home with more worries than when he arrived.
That night, he asked his parents to allow him to work part-time, which caused them to look at him with reluctance, as they believed that a student’s true duty is to study.
***
Here, the time rewinds back a few hours.
After the back door closes to hide the boy’s back, a skinny middle-aged man relaxes his cheeks.
Actually, this man is the owner of the brothel school, someone who was known as 『The Revolutioner』.
Why is he sitting at the counter? Probably because he is exceptionally passionate about this brothel.
(I hope he enjoys the experience. I’d love to hear his thoughts on it later.)
The reason for the slight change in his expression is that the main target of this brothel is people like the boy earlier, who have little money at their disposal.
And he thought that it might be best to get his feedback.
『We are proud to offer you a high-quality brothel at a reasonable price.』
This is his principle. He does not tolerate the mindset like 『Lowering the quality significantly because the price is so low』.
His ideology is the value engineering itself, whether or not all the brothels he manages are able to fulfill his principles.
(If I succeed, both the worker and the customer will be happy. Please, please let it work.)
All of the workers he gathered were in their mid-teens. They are between middle school and high school age.
Their appearance isn’t at the level of world-class beauty, but they are still at top of their class.
(If you’re one of the school’s idols, you’ll get calls from brothels.)
If they did, the store would carefully nurture them and make sure they learned everything from customer service to bed skills.
However, this is not the case with the girls here. Most of them are not scouted, so even if they try to sell themselves, they are usually rejected due to a lack of skills.
(They could become an apprentice, improve their skills, and try again, but time is of the essence.)
The 『school daytime and brothel and night』 activity are too much of a burden on their mid-teens body and mind, and they can’t expect good results both in the daytime and nighttime.
As a result, they had no choice but to give up their dream of working in a brothel.
(But not here. They’ll be able to hone their bed skills and study at the same time.)
It is called 『Brothel School』 because it is a combination of a school and a brothel.
Although the salary is low, the school tuition and uniforms are free. The students receive extensive instruction from women who have graduated from working at brothels, and they are also provided with opportunities to test their skills in real-life situations.
From the perspective of the middle-aged businessman, this is not a bad working environment.
(The number of customers hasn’t increased much, but I’m sure it’ll get more popular this time.)
He opens a store but closes it after a short period of time if there are no customers. He is quick to judge whether to 『cut his losses 』 or not, but for this place only, he intends to be patient.
(I want to live up to that person’s expectations, and above all, one of the answers to my ideals is here.)
It was a conversation with two strangers that led him to start this brothel.
One was a plain thirty-something man and the other was a large, muscular young man whom he met while sipping a drink in the lobby of a brothel after his imagination had dried up.
『The Ideal Brothel.』
As they talked about it, the ideas overflowed from within each of them and thus this brothel school took shape.
(I added some ideas of my own after that.)
The Revolutioner speaks from the heart.
It was to give the title of 『Temporary Instructor』 to customers who became regulars and whose skills were recognized by the store.
As a 『Tuner』, one of the most desirable professions in this industry, allows him to tune up the girls to his liking.
(They won’t only have fun from playing, but also enjoyment to nurturing the girls.)
He’s convinced that he can bring a breath of fresh air to the red-light district.
With this thought in mind, the Revolutioner squint his eyes.
***
This is a post town located between Awoke in the Kingdom’s territory and Landbarn in the Empire’s territory.
It was once the base of an expeditionary force led by the Marquis from the Empire, but it has been returned to the Kingdom since its withdrawal.
「Yo, long time no see. Back to Awoke?」
「Yeah. How about you? Going to Landbarn?」
Two young men were exchanging friendly greetings in the large bathroom of an inn.
Both were Kingdom merchants and passengers on the regular golem carriage. However, one was returning from a business meeting in Landbarn, and the other was on his way to make a sale with a sample in his hand.
The two passengers were on their way up and down from the Kingdom, but happened to arrive at the town on the same day and met at the inn.
「….Uwaa, it’s the two of them again. As expected, we can’t do it here.」
They were halfway into the bathtub, discussing recent developments when the young man who was on his way to the Landbarn distorted his face and mumbled a few words.
The other followed his gaze and saw the two men, just sitting side by side in the shower by the wall.
(What a splendid bath this is.)
The broad back of the thick middle-aged man facing toward the two was marked with numerous parallel lines that looked as if they had been made with fingernails.
The young man who was on his way to Landbarn spoke to the young man who was on his way to return from the business trip and looked at them with surprise.
「Those guys were going at it in the carriage.」
A thick middle-aged man kneels down between the legs of a 30-year-old man with a clean-shaven face and keeps giving him oral services.
「I won’t judge him for his tastes, but I wish he’d done it after he got himself a room at an inn somewhere.」
He sat in the very corner at the back of the seat and was covered in a blanket, so no one but him from the same row seemed to notice him.
「I didn’t realize it either until about halfway through. And it feels awful after I realized what’s going on to the point I can’t even sleep.」
From people talking in whispers to the sound of water, to the scent of an early summer forest. He said that his senses become sensitive to everything and he accidentally picked it up.
From the content of the conversation, he can guess that the old man with the scars is being taught how to use his mouth and tongue.
Hearing that much, the young man who had been in Landbarn until this morning opens his mouth.
「Maybe he’s a tuner for men. Landbarn has a lot of guys with that kind of taste.」
The powerful 『Rose Knights』 which until recently, have been stationed in Landbarn, a territory ruled by the Margrave.
Apparently, their group has been increasing among the inhabitants because of them.
「There are even some cafes that specialize in facilitating paid dating for their kind. Who knows, you might get a new sense of value there.」
The young man going to Landbarn sensed the odor of a lie when he added, “I myself, never did though”.
He felt as if he could see the interest in him in the depths of the other party’s eyes, so he softly declined the invitation to have a drink in his room afterward.