School Twin Swords Dance

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Chapter 1 Student Council President VS Delinquent Girl

After sitting down in the chair in front of the piano, Shihou Mirei, the student council president of Shiro Sakura Academy, opened the lid covering the keys
. She hadn't brought sheet music and planned to play only her own piece, "Memory."

The piano was placed in a corner of the student council room. For a long time,
the reason for keeping a piano in the Shiro Sakura Academy student council room had been one of the school's seven mysteries. Mirei would
occasionally play the piano to change her mood when she had a break from her duties as president.

As she relaxed her fingers, her gaze swept across the room. The student council members from the four
high watched her with expectant and curious eyes. Mei-ling's piano playing is purely
a hobby, so she only plays for her family or her student council members.

The current performances aren't formal recitals, but rather entertainment for the joint student council meetings.
The student council members from the four high schools in the same district meet every two months to discuss various issues; this joint student council
meeting is a long-standing tradition.

While it appears serious on the surface, it's essentially just a fun gathering for student council members, often
involving drinking tea or coffee, eating snacks, and chatting, all within the student council's budget. It's also customary for the high school student
council to perform small entertainment acts.

"Well then, although this is just a clumsy performance by an amateur, let me play a piece for you all.
The piece I'm going to play now was written by my first piano teacher, and I doubt almost anyone has heard it."

Mei-ling bowed, and then her fingers began to dance across the keys. Soon everyone knew that
Mei-ling's opening remarks were just empty words. Her ten fingers, moving at a rapid pace, continuously wove beautiful
tones, like waves crashing fiercely against a foreign coast, endless and perfectly controlled.

(sse: The original file says "twenty fingers" here... are your feet on the piano too?)

The piece played from the sheet music in her memory was neither classical nor pop music. It seemed to be
a piece from an Asian country that had rearranged its folk music into a piano rendition, possessing a very exotic flavor.
And, as Mei-ling said, no one had ever heard this melody before.

As far as Mei-ling knew, this piece had no sheet music and had never been recorded. She
played this piece again with her own fingers—a piece etched within her, a melody that would only remain in the "memory" of its inheritors. In her
mind , various images left by the composer flickered unnoticed.

The student council members from the four schools were unaware of the true origin of this piece; everyone was captivated by the way Mei-ling
played the piano. Regardless of gender, what enchanted them was not the music itself, but Mei-ling's
posture while playing. Their eyes seemed to take a deep breath, absorbing Meiling's face,
filling their minds with her image, wanting to permeate every corner of their consciousness.

Meiling, playing the piano, wore the uniform of Shirosakura Academy. Her uniform wasn't particularly elaborate
; it was a simple white blazer and a dark blue pleated skirt. Although the vice-president and
secretaries all wore the same blazers, only Meiling gave the impression of wearing an elegant gown.

Shihou Meiling's stunning beauty was reminiscent of a large white rose, drawing people closer
. Her skin seemed untouched by the sun, appearing clear and fair, yet possessing a
warm , healthy glow. Her deep pupils, gazing intently at the piano keys,
shone with light. Her straight, well-defined nose and evenly shaped lips conveyed a resolute will with soft strokes.

Her hair, undyed, was a natural brown with small waves, flowing down her back
like a clear stream.

Even through the white blazer of her uniform, the contours of her very feminine body were visible
. Her full breasts, in particular, pushed forward the school badge embroidered with a five-petaled cherry blossom on her left breast
, accentuating her curves in conjunction with her taut bust.

Her hips, encased in a dark blue pleated skirt, were also surprisingly full as she sat in the chair. Her legs, cascading from beneath her skirt
, outlined alluring curves, tucked into white socks and gleaming black shoes
.

For a second-year high school girl, her proportions already exuded the air of a mature
adult , yet without appearing lewd. Though only seventeen, she already possessed
an air of superior authority. Hearing that Meiling was the student council president, everyone would surely be convinced.

As the performance ended, thunderous applause erupted in the student council room. Everyone cheered in unison.

"I never knew President Mei-ling had such an amazing talent hidden away!"

"Let's have the joint student council hold a piano recital!"

"That piece should definitely be made into a CD!"

Mikoto lowered the lid, her slightly flushed cheeks revealing a shy smile. Just like that, she
seemed transform from a luxurious white rose into a pitiful white lily, making
the hearts of the men and women gazing at her flutter.

After returning to her seat behind the table, Mei-ling, as the organizer, announced the adjournment of the meeting.

"Well then, this joint student council meeting is now over. The next one will be hosted by the Nanga High School Student Council
, and I'm really looking forward to seeing President Hirono's hidden talents."

Seeing Mirei smile at her, the student council president, whose round face was covered in glasses, gradually blushed.

"In order not to lose to President Mirei's piano playing, I will try my best. That
means

I'll have to put aside my work and practice!" "President, this will be very troublesome for me!"

The Nanga High School vice president, sitting next to Hirono, teased him slightly. Amidst everyone's laughter,
the meeting ended.

After seeing the student council members from the other schools out of the school gate, Mirei was walking up the stairs to return to the student
council when a voice called her from behind.

"Meiling, could I have a moment?"

(That voice!)

Meiling used her willpower to suppress her reflexively shrugging shoulders. She knew who it was as soon as she heard
the voice .

(I really didn't want to hear his voice when no one else was around.)

Reluctantly, she stopped halfway down the stairs and turned around to see a man standing there.
Standing five steps down, he wore a dark red suit jacket and a dark green tie—
the uniform of Yamashiro High School. He was one of the other student council members, and had been
sitting at the same table with her in the student council room until now. She had already seen him and the other guests out the door, but it seemed he had come back alone
.

Meiling subconsciously offered a friendly smile in response to the Yamashiro High School student council president, Sagara Takafumi
.

"President Sagara, did you forget something?"

But internally, Meiling's expression was stiff. No, it was actually twisted with disgust.
Meiling hated this man.

Yamashiro High School, where Sagara Takafumi was the student council president, was a private, prestigious school with a long history. Yamashiro
High School is predominantly populated by children of wealthy families. Just the fact that he serves as the student council president
is enough to tell that Takashi is one of the most privileged young masters in the school. He's
good-looking and academically gifted. Because of this, he firmly believes that all the girls will be attracted to him, which
greatly troubles Misaki.

It's his prerogative to pursue the girls at Yamashiro High School, his own territory
, but he always comes to Misaki during the joint student council meetings to confess his love. If he were genuinely seeking
a relationship , perhaps Misaki would reciprocate his feelings, but Takashi makes no attempt to hide his desire for Misaki as
prey. His arrogant attitude only fuels Misaki's growing impatience.

Takashi's gaze lingered on Mirei's body, only his tone sounding rather cheerful.

"That's right. I did forget something. I really need to tell Mirei-san about something."

"Then you could have told me during the joint meeting earlier."

"It's not easy to bring this up in front of the other student council members. It was Mirei-san's students who caused this problem
two days ago "

Mirei, who had just been outwardly very polite, revealed an unhappy expression. Her thin eyebrows raised
, and her eyes became stern.

"It's about Tsutsumi Kaze, isn't it? I heard she got into a fight with some boys from Yamashiro High School."

"That's right. Tsutsumi Kaze from Shirosakura Academy, I've heard that name several times. In this day and age,
she calls herself a delinquent, single-handedly getting into conflicts with students from other schools. She also
fights with biker gangs and street thugs. Rumor has it that one day she'll definitely run into a real violent group. There are
such troublesome students out there."

It seems he lives a life where he doesn't need to hide his true feelings. There wasn't a trace of trouble on Takashi's face. His
face was already beaming with joy because he had obtained the tool to win over Mirei, and he continued
to talk at length.

"To be honest, I'm really sorry, but the seven students who fought with Tsunemori are
members of a delinquent group that doesn't belong at Yamashiro High School. I heard that they were threatening others when Tsunemori intervened,
which to the fight. But all seven of them were beaten so badly they couldn't stand up, and as the student council president, I
couldn't just stand by and do nothing."

He was trying to
emphasize that while he was currently suppressing the matter, he could also escalate it. Hearing this, Mirei frowned in annoyance.

"I will definitely find a way to make Tsunemori listen to me."

"That's reassuring, but can Mirei really handle
these notorious delinquents?"

Takashi's right foot moved from the stairwell up the stairs. He slowly climbed five steps to reach
Meiling's step. Now, in contrast to before, Meiling looked up at the quite tall Takashi.

"Let me help you,"

he said, his words seemingly expressing concern, but concealing a threatening tone that brooked no refusal. Takashi
placed his right hand on Meiling's left shoulder.

Meiling lowered her voice and resolutely refused.

"I don't need President Sagara's help."

"Mi-rei's stubborn attitude is what she doesn't need. I don't understand
why a smart woman like you would refuse my offer. You should know how beneficial it would be to date me, right
?"

Takashi's fingers gently caressed her left shoulder. He seemed to think it was cool, but in Mi-rei
's mind, an image of the department head sexually harassing a new office lady by massaging her shoulder flashed before her eyes.

"President Sagara, aren't you getting a little off-topic?"

"Oh, really? This is the real issue for me. Mei-ling's attitude is almost at
my limit, ugh!"

As if a strong static current flowed through Takashi's hand, causing it to involuntarily bounce off Mei-ling's shoulder
. His long legs went weak, and he slid down the stairs five steps down. The force of the fall
almost made him sit down, but he managed to stand up.

"What's going on? Huh?"

Takashi's handsome features stiffened, and he looked around in a panic, then looked up at Mei-ling.

Mei-ling, on the other hand, seemed completely unfazed, bowing to Sagara.

"Please be careful on your way home, Student Council President Sagara."

Takashi couldn't hide his inner turmoil and avoided Mirei's gaze. More than
the inexplicable , the lingering cold numbness within him completely killed his interest. Confused, he
hurriedly said to the corner of the platform,

"I know. I'll head back now. Mirei-kun, be careful dealing with those delinquents!"

The student council president of Yamashiro High School left down the stairs, Mirei glaring at his deep red back.

(You have no idea what just happened. You'd better get back before you suffer even more
!)

Mei-ling climbed the stairs again. Her irritation was evident in the sound of her footsteps
. But it wasn't directed at Sagara Takafumi. She had long since put that kind of man out of her mind. What
was swirling in her mind was Tsutsumi Kaze.

(I didn't want to hear boys from other schools criticizing Feng's actions. I know more about Feng than anyone else
. Although it wasn't what I wanted, she and I have been acquaintances for years.)

Back in the student council room, I saw the vice president and others cleaning up after the meeting. Meiling
helped move tables and chairs and swept the room. After cleaning, Meiling thanked the student council members.
" Thank

you, everyone. That concludes today's work. You can all go home now."

"See you tomorrow, Meiling."

"Goodbye, Meiling."

"Thank you for your hard work, President."

"We'll be going now, President Shihou."

Meiling watched the male and female students say goodbye and leave the student council room. She remained in
the room, her gaze shifting to the round clock on the wall. The clock showed past five o'clock.

"At this time, Kaze should still be at the academy. Today, I must give
that idiot who a warning."

Meiling took out her phone from her suit jacket pocket and quickly typed in the number she had memorized.
She spoke coldly to the person who quickly answered the phone.

"Tsutsumori, it's me!"

A rude reply came from the other end of the line.

"Oh!"

"Are you still at school?"

"Come to the student council room. I have something important to tell you."

"I don't want to. If you need me, then come over. You know where I am, right?"

"Wait a minute! Don't hang up on me! Tsuneo!"

Ignoring Mei-ling's shouts, the other party abruptly hung up. Mei-ling didn't
intend to call again. She put her phone back in her pocket and looked out the window. She could see the track and field club running on the school playground
and the soccer club playing football on the other side. After scanning around, she didn't see Tsuneo
's figure.

"It's okay. I'll find you, so be prepared!"

To concentrate, Mei-ling didn't close her eyes, but opened them wide. Her black pupils
quickly began to gleam. This wasn't a metaphor; the surface of her pupils was actually
shimmering . A scanning beam of light emanating from the depths of her eyeballs illuminated the surface of her pupils, as if
radiating from the void behind them.

If the student council members were still there, they would be astonished, but also captivated by another kind of beauty in
Mei-ling . She emitted an extraordinary radiance while simultaneously
projecting waves of light from her body.

Mei-ling herself believed this to be a laser beam. She used these waves of light, perceptible only to herself
, to probe her surroundings. She thoroughly searched every
corner , then extended the light waves outwards. This laser beam wasn't for finding people, but for
finding other things.

But if it was to find Tsutsumi Kaze, this would be enough. Because Kaze was a special kind of human.

In a corner of the schoolyard, she found something strange.
Amidst a single dark shadow was mixed in. That curled-up shadow
contrasted with the light hidden within it.

"...Found you, Kaze."

Meiling's mutterings didn't bring any joy to Tsutsumi Kaze; the light vanished from her pupils.

After checking the time again, she quickly walked out of the student council room.

Meiling walked out of the school building, across the schoolyard, and the other students
bowed their heads .

Every male student blushed, gazing at her with adoring eyes. Even
male students who already had partners couldn't help but be drawn to Meiling's overwhelming beauty, driven by their masculine instincts.

Female students followed the student council president's retreating figure with admiration and respect. Everyone simply
hoped to close the gap between themselves and her; no jealousy arose.

The students looking at Meiling, both male and female, were all dressed in their chosen casual clothes. At Shirosakura Academy,
uniforms were only required for routine events, such as entrance ceremonies, graduation ceremonies
, and school trips; casual clothes were permitted at other times. Members attending joint student council meetings also
wore uniforms, just like Meiling.

While casual clothes were allowed, overly avant-garde or revealing clothing was prohibited. So
, there shouldn't be any students dressed too strangely in this academy.

"You're still wearing that weird outfit, Tsutsumi."

Having arrived at the warehouse at one end of the school courtyard and then circled around to the inside, Mirei
displayed a hatred and anger she absolutely wouldn't let other students see on her face, speaking bluntly.

The dark figure lying on the sloping grass sat up abruptly without a word.
Tsutsumi, sitting with his legs outstretched on the green velvet carpet, stretched his arms above his head before his slender eyes looked at
the student council president.

Mirei, facing the silent Tsutsumi, delivered another provocative remark.

"No matter how free the restrictions on clothing are, you actually came to school wearing another school's uniform. Besides
being a weirdo , there's no other word to describe you."

Kaze, dressed in a black sailor uniform,

stood up as swiftly as a gust of wind. For a girl, she was quite tall, taller
than Mei-ling. Her shadowy black sailor uniform covered her slender figure.

A white line was drawn on the collar of the uniform, and her scarf, swaying in the wind, was also white. The pleated skirt went past
her knees to her ankles. There was no school badge or name on the uniform, so it wasn't a school's
uniform. Beneath the long skirt, a pair of sturdy gray shoes, resembling work boots, could be seen.

Kaze finally spoke, glaring back at Mei-ling's face.

"This sailor uniform isn't from other schools. It's my own creation!"

Most students would instinctively avoid the student council president's stern gaze, but Tsutsumi Kaze met it head
- , her beauty contrasting sharply with Mei-ling's.

Most striking was her black hair. Rather than black, it was more like the color of the night. Each strand
of her waist-length straight hair seemed to have been collected and condensed from the darkness of a deep mountain night without artificial light
.

Beneath her unkempt bangs were a pair of spirited, thick eyebrows and slender phoenix eyes. Her pupils were
reminiscent of a hungry feline beast, incredibly dark and deep, like a bottomless lake,
completely absorbing the brilliance emanating from Mei-ling's eyes.

Only her thin lips hinted at her strong will, giving the impression that she seemed to share a similar...

So similar. Her body, encased in a long sailor uniform, possessed the slender softness of a feline predator, just like her eyes, yet also exuded a powerful strength. The sailor uniform style didn't
explicitly show off her curves, but Mirei knew that beneath the black fabric lay a D-cup bust.

Overall, Tsutsumi Kaze, unlike the feminine and gentle Mirei, displayed a strong, assertive female beauty
.

"This sailor uniform is a symbol. It's a symbol of me declaring to the world that I'm a delinquent. Just like Mirei uses
her uniform as a symbol of being the student council president!"

"That kind of boring symbolism is completely irrelevant. Shirakawa Academy doesn't need
delinquents . Every time Kaze fights in the streets under the guise of being a delinquent, he's bringing
shame to the name of Shirakawa Academy!"

"It's just a fight. I'm punishing those guys who cause trouble in the streets. The other day,
those guys were threatening an old man, so I gave them a little lesson!"

"It wasn't a little lesson at all. You beat seven people so badly they couldn't even stand up. You clearly
went too far. Our strength is different from ordinary people. So we must be more self-disciplined. Tsugimori,
don't you understand that?"

"Meiling is talking about the ideas of the successor of the Ghost Crane, which are different from those of the Shadow Girl!"

"Is that so? I understand, Tsutsumi. You want to reject my request outright just because you're the successor of the Shadow Girl,
right?"

Meiling picked up the silver ballpoint pen clipped to the pocket of her suit jacket with her right hand and quickly flicked her wrist.
The ballpoint pen she pulled out stretched out, becoming a silver baton about a foot long.

"Hah!"

Meiling shouted with focused concentration, and at the same time, the slender metal baton was enveloped in white light.

"You won't understand unless I make you suffer a little, right? Understand what our responsibility really is!"

Meiling said this while also flicking the glowing ballpoint pen.

Feng's entire body seemed to become a shadow reflected on the ground, moving rapidly.

In an instant, a crack appeared in the grass where she had just stood. The crack that cut through the grass looked
like a line drawn with ballpoint pen ink. Even more astonishingly, not only the grass, but the ground itself was
split open, leaving fine fissures etched into the earth.

Feng Duju, who had moved five meters away, looked at the ground and Meiling's face, and asked coldly,

"Meiling, are you serious?"

"That's right, I'm serious. I'm serious about making you suffer. This is
an important mission for me as the student council president and as the successor of the Kiki-haku!"

Meiling held up a ballpoint pen that emitted a white light, striking a fencing stance. If a fencer saw her
beautiful posture, they would be able to help but sigh.

As Feng stared coldly at Meiling, his right hand reached into the bodice of her sailor uniform, pulling out a
slender metal chain hidden from view. At the end of the chain, a small, clear crystal swayed
.

Feng gripped the charm tightly, and the chain, forming a circle, snapped on its own. With a clang,
black liquid oozed from the dangling crystal. The transparent crystal turned black from the inside out,
the black like squeezed sponge, forming black droplets that didn't drip.
Defying gravity, the droplets climbed up the chain from the crystal's surface. Soon, the chain in Feng's hand was
completely black.

Even witnessing a phenomenon that completely defied the laws of physics, Meiling showed no surprise,
nor . Only the white light surrounding the pen intensified.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

The blackened iron chain floated into the air with Feng's words. The pendant, resembling a snake with a black crystal head
, raised its chained neck and swayed back and forth in front of Meiling.

A fighting spirit that Meiling would never display in front of other students surged across her beautiful face. Her
expression transformed into that of a martial artist determined to fight, yet still maintained a noble beauty.

"Prepare yourself, Tsutsumi!"

Feng's face revealed a cold smile, contrasting sharply with Meiling's expression. "You look much better

with that terrifying expression now than with that fawning smile you had when you were student council president !" "Stop joking!" Meiling leaped into the air. Her white suit jacket and pleated skirt billowed through the air, the ballpoint pen tracing a white path as it hurtled towards the wind. The black chain snapped open, meeting the white-glowing pen head-on. The white light and black shadow intertwined, emitting a hissing sound like water evaporating in an instant. Meiling and the wind landed side by side, the ballpoint pen between them bending, the chain vibrating incessantly. The two opposing forces collided with a piercing scream, forming a vortex of power that sent the student council president and the delinquent girl's bangs flying high. "How interesting!" A leisurely voice murmured from a window seat in Class 3-1 on the third floor of the school building. A male student, wearing a red and white checkered suit jacket, held black binoculars to his black metal- framed glasses, gazing at the warehouse tucked away in the corner of the schoolyard. Even from the third-floor classroom, Mei-ling and Feng couldn't see them hiding behind the warehouse. The bespectacled man pointed his binoculars at the warehouse, his left hand reaching into a bag on the table. From a bag labeled "Super Spicy Candy Lanterns! They'll Kill You!", he pulled out three seemingly poisonous, deep red candies. He popped all three into his mouth in one gulp, muttering to himself as he ate. "I didn't expect to see those two fight here. But it would be a waste if they got hurt!" The bespectacled man licked his left fingers and pulled a phone with a picture of a blonde bunny girl . After entering the number, he spoke respectfully, "Hello. I have something I'd like to ask you. Yes, yes, that's right. Please take care of it as soon as possible ..." * Music started playing. This piece was the theme song Daniil Effman composed for the movie "Batman." The wind leaped behind him. The black chain that had been holding the pen unlocked itself, chasing after its owner who had .

Feng said earnestly to Meiling, who was getting ready to catch up.

"Wait!"

Meiling stopped in her tracks. She couldn't believe she was being so obedient and actually stopping, so
she couldn't help but complain.

"What, really. At least turn your phone off first!"

"I wonder who insisted on calling!"

As Feng replied, a black chain reached into her skirt pocket, like a mechanical arm, pulled out a
black phone, and held it next to its owner's face.

"Huh? What? That idiot is causing trouble again, isn't he? Luo. I'm coming right now!"

As the chain put the phone back into her skirt, Feng quickly raised her right hand.

"I have an urgent matter. Let's settle this another time!"

Feng said to herself before turning and running away. Meiling yelled at her retreating figure.

"Wait for me! I won't let you run away on your own!"

Meiling, who was chasing after her, had just taken a step when a beeping sound came from the breast pocket of her suit jacket. It
wasn't a text message ringtone, but a phone call.

"Ah! Oh, oh, oh!"

She pulled herself up, almost falling, and answered the phone.
It was her teacher's voice on the other end.

"Zifeng, I'm sorry, I need to talk to you about something with the student council. Please come to the archives!"

Her gaze followed Feng's retreating figure, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly raised. Although it was regrettable
, she couldn't neglect her duties as student council president.

"I understand. I'm coming right now."

Meiling put her phone back in her pocket, looked away from Feng, and walked towards the school building.

*

"Luckily, they were all obedient; they really helped me a lot!"

A male student in Class 3-1 put his binoculars back in his desk and stuffed the remaining lantern chili candy into
his mouth . His mouth was stuffed full of the deep red, super spicy candy.

A chubby male classmate entered the classroom and said to the bespectacled boy enjoying the spicy taste.

"Hey, Tanaka, you're still here?"

The student called Tanaka replied with candy in his mouth. Compared to when he was talking to himself earlier, his
tone and voice were noticeably different.

"Um, I have something to take care of."

"That's perfect. Sato, Hashimoto, and I are going to karaoke. Do you want to come along?"

Tanaka's pupils, hidden behind his glasses, gleamed.

"I want to go! I've been practicing some new songs lately!"

"They're just cartoon songs, right?" "

Of course!"

Tanaka Masayoshi's candy-red lips smiled.

Chapter Two: The After-School Successor

Nighttime. It was exactly 10 PM.

In a corner of the city where Shirosakura Academy was located, there was a large warehouse. The wind gently pulled
up the iron roller shutter of the warehouse, leading inside. The building
was about the same size as the academy's gymnasium, with wooden crates and cardboard boxes covering about a third of the floor. On the large, empty concrete
floor, two men waited.

One was a man standing 190 centimeters tall, with a remarkably robust physique. His bright red T-shirt was bulging from his
chest muscles , revealing arms full of solid muscle. His ripped jeans also bulged
.

At first glance, he had the physique of an athlete, but a closer look at his face revealed that his muscles
weren't built for enjoyable workouts, but rather for intimidating others and committing violence.
From his short, dyed blond hair to his murky eyes, flat nose, and
thin lips that revealed a stiff, sinister smile, everything about him actively and deliberately flaunted his vile nature.

But no matter how bad-looking he was, the white gauze covering his entire right cheek
diminished his imposing presence considerably. His left arm was also in a cast and slinged around his neck.
Whether was his own doing or not,
the four ugly Chinese characters for "noisy and superior" (Note 1) were written on the cast with a marker, further diminishing his imposing aura.

(Note 1: meaning "welcome to cause trouble or fight at any time"). A short boy, seemingly a middle school student, lay at the man's right foot. His hands were handcuffed behind his

white suit jacket , and his feet, wearing black trousers, were also handcuffed.
His mouth was also
taped shut, but he still used every muscle in his face to express his fear and unease to the wind. This
boy gave off the complete opposite vibe to the standing man; he seemed to have never hit anyone before.

The wind glanced at the two of them, his mind replaying memories from five days ago.

The tall man was named Kuga Sho. Although his villainous appearance made him seem like he was in his twenties
, he was actually the leader of a delinquent gang at Minami High School, which was in the same school district as Shirayuki Academy.

The person lying miserably on the ground was named Kawabe Satoshi. Like him, he was a student at the Minami High School Affiliated Middle School.

When Kuga and three others surrounded Satoshi and tried to extort money from him, the wind happened to pass by and beat them
to a pulp . Kuga's fighting skills were as impressive as his appearance, but he was still no match for Kaze. She told
Satoshi, whom she had rescued, "Come find me if you need anything in the future," and gave him her phone number.

This led to the current situation.

Before Kuga could speak, Kaze spoke in a low but loud voice,

"You'll be discharged soon, Kuga. Let Satoshi go!"

Kaze's voice echoed in the high ceiling of the warehouse. After she finished speaking, Kuga spoke in a rough voice
to emphasize her presence

, "You're even dumber than I thought. You called me over so casually just because I helped you once.
It's astonishing how stupid you are!"

Kuga endured the pain on her cheek and showed a mocking expression. The wind stared coldly at the distorted
face.

"I just want a fight. No need for hostages, just call me out, I
can take you back to the hospital anytime!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Today won't be the same as before. Look around carefully!"

Even without looking closely, it was easy to understand what Kuga meant. Piled up from all over the warehouse...
One after another, figures emerged from behind the large wooden crates and cardboard boxes. There were fifteen people in total. Half of them had
been badly beaten by Feng in fights.

"Scared now? These are all—"

Feng interrupted Kuga's smug boast.

"They're all guys I beat to a pulp, and you actually came looking for them? I didn't realize you were such
a diligent guy!"

Hearing Feng's words, Kuga's thick eyebrows twitched. But he decided to ignore it.

Kuga swiftly drew a knife from the holster hanging on his jeans belt. It was an exaggeratedly large military short knife that
would never be used in everyday life; the blade reflected light under the ceiling lights.

"If you don't want to see this brat's face slashed—"

Kuga's words were interrupted again.

Kaze, who should have been standing several meters away, appeared before him in an instant
, brushed past him on the right, and disappeared behind him. Kaze's speed was terrifying; Kuga
and the fifteen delinquents around him had no time to react. Almost everyone was bewildered by
what .

"Wh-what!"

Just as Kuga was brandishing his knife and yelling, Kaze had already picked up Satoshi's upper body, crossed
the warehouse, opened the iron door behind Kuga, and carried Satoshi outside. The handcuffs binding Satoshi's hands and feet had also
been removed. Feng took a short needle from her skirt pocket, inserted it into the keyhole of the handcuffs, and instantly
unlocked the metal handcuffs.

"Go home right now. Don't even think about helping me. You'll only get in the way!"

After leaving the middle school student, whose mouth was still taped shut, she returned to
the warehouse where the delinquents were waiting, seemingly without a care.

"Miss Feng!"

Cong tore off the tape and was about to chase after her.

But his right hand was grabbed from behind, blocking his movement. Even though it was just his wrist that was being grabbed,
he felt a faint electric current running through his body, making him unable to move.

He looked at the person who grabbed him in a panic and saw a white figure standing in the darkness.

He immediately thought it was a ghost, but upon closer inspection, he realized it was a person dressed in white knight's clothes.
She was also
the beautiful brown hair peeking out from under the hood, and the full
breasts , clearly indicated that she was a woman. Of course, that was all Satoshi knew. He had no idea that this unknown figure in white was none other than Shiohou Mirei, the student council president

of Shiro Sakura Academy . Mirei's melodious voice, penetrating the hood, sternly warned the boy. "Do as Tsunemori says. If you run back, all the good intentions Tsunemori went through to rescue you will be wasted." "Y-you're Ms. Kaze's companion?" "I'm not her companion. I'm just keeping an eye on her to prevent Tsunemori from doing anything stupid. But saving you is commendable!" "Please go save Ms. Kaze. It's too reckless for her to fight so many people all by herself!" "I already said I'm not her companion. Besides, I don't need to help Tsunemori against guys like that. Go home!" "Y-yes!" Mei-ling muttered to herself, looking at the warehouse as she listened to the boy's footsteps receding behind her. "That idiot Tsutsumi. Using that speed in front of others? Isn't that just telling them he's not an ordinary person?" Unaware of Mirei and Satoshi's conversation, Kaze brazenly approached Kuga. Kuga pointed the blade of his military dagger at Kaze. His fierce face didn't show killing intent, but rather fear . The slightly trembling blade wasn't for harming his opponent, but for self-defense. "You're so weird. How can you run so fast!? That's not a human skill !" Kaze remained unmoved by Kuga's matter-of-fact question, replying. "I've been trained in Chinese martial arts since I was little, so I can use qigong to achieve super speed!" "I see. Chinese boxing is amazing!" Hearing this, Meiling scratched her head covered by a hood. (Thank goodness that guy's an idiot!) At this moment, deep inside Feng's chest—no, deeper within her flesh—something black was writhing. Seeing the ridiculously large knife and Kuga's terrified expression, the black thing rose within Feng, connecting with a different world. It was an unparalleled pleasure. To taste this pleasure, she had to fight. She couldn't hold back any longer. "I'm going in!" "Damn it. Everyone, take him down, ee!" Feng's feet slammed on the concrete floor. She leaped into Kuga's broad chest, her clenched right fist aimed squarely at his nose. That's how it was supposed to be. Just millimeters from his nose, her fist veered off course. A white shadow rushed from behind and twisted her right hand. The intertwined black sailor uniform and white knight's uniform fell to the floor. The woman in the knight's uniform and hooded body held Kaze's right hand by the knuckle , shouting imposingly, "Everyone, stop here! I won't allow illegal fighting!" Kaze roared at the hooded woman, her wrist gripped. "You were almost there! Mind your own business!" Mirei whispered, leaning her head against Kaze's forehead. "It's my duty to stop you." "I'm going to fight!" As Feng twisted her body, Meiling grabbed her right hand, lifted her feet off the floor, and did a somersault like a circus performer . Meiling calmly released Feng's wrist and landed on the ground with a thud. Her body wasn't swayed by the impact; instead, she landed gracefully and met Feng's gaze . The student council president and the delinquent from Shirayuki Academy forgot about the surrounding thugs and glared at each other, their eyes locked in a battle of wills, each seemingly trying to subdue the other with their gaze.

Meiling's brows, hidden beneath her hood, were furrowed, and her tightly closed lips seemed to be gathering momentum.

Feng, on the other hand, raised his lips like a ferocious beast intimidating its enemy, revealing clenched teeth and grinding them. Beneath
his face, which was completely unlike that of a high school girl, a fighting spirit seemed to seep out
bit by bit .

The balance maintained by their peaceful battle seemed never to end, but it was quickly shattered
. Faced with the inexplicable situation caused by the masked woman who had barged in, the impatient delinquents began to lose
their composure . The delinquents wanted to change the situation to one they could understand—a situation where they would use
violence thus dominate them.

The men here had no concept of not hitting women and children. Instead, they would
gleefully beat their opponents because they were weaker than them. They raised their weapons and launched a simultaneous
attack .

"Feng, take this!"

"This is revenge for last time!"

While Feng was still intently watching her opponents, an aluminum rod and an iron pipe swung down towards the back of her head.
But the two men didn't feel any impact.

Feng had already sensed their presence and quickly turned to dodge the aluminum rod and iron pipe. She
braced and kicked out with terrifying speed with her right. The inside of a burly shoe, kicked out from under the billowing long skirt,
struck the baseball bat man's nose violently. A
sound like someone stomping on a farting cushion escaped from the man's throat.

"Ouch! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

After flattening the baseball bat man's nose, Feng swiftly retracted her foot, kicking the pipe worker's nose before it even touched
the ground .

"Pfft! Ouch!"

The pipe worker let out an indescribable wail, his nose also flattened.

The two who launched the first attack both coughed up blood from their noses and collapsed to the ground. Feng had already punched
another delinquent in the face. The wooden sword in the delinquent's hand fell, and several blood-
stained .

On the other hand, Meiling did not harm anyone. She moved with light, quick steps, easily dodging
the iron pipes and aluminum bars that swung down or slashed across her from all sides. The delinquents
attacked relentlessly, their arms swung in a human wave, but they couldn't even touch her hood or riding outfit.

Meiling moved as lightly as a will-o'-the-wisp, yelling at Feng, who was constantly inflicting injuries.

"Don't hurt the opponent! You could easily dodge attacks like that!"

Feng, with his back to Meiling, kicked at the enemy's testicles while roaring back.

"Stop giving me those pointless orders! This fight is mine!"

"What a hopeless woman. In that case..."

A white shadow leaped high into the air. Meiling's body soared high over the heads of the delinquents as if the concrete floor had become a springboard
. After spinning several times in the air, she landed in front of her target, Kuga.

"You're the leader, aren't you?"

Tsutsumi Kaze was Kuga's nemesis,
and . He sensed
an unusual power emanating from the sharp gaze emanating from the only pair of eyes that were exposed. He forgot that he had already raised the military dagger he was holding and forced out a voice to
answer.

"W-what do you want?"

"Tell everyone to retreat. My only goal is to stop Tsutsumi from fighting."

"But, that guy, ugh!"

Kuga's eyes widened like plates.

Kaze leaped up using the delinquent's shoulder as a springboard, charging towards them. She braced her right hand, clad in
a black sailor uniform, on Mirei's head.

"Tsutsumi!"

Kaze used Mirei's roaring head as a support, her body spinning laterally like a gymnastic pommel horse
. Her right foot, propelled by centrifugal force, struck Kuga's head.

"Ugh!"

Kuga's massive body crashed to the ground like a wooden club, rolling twice with a piercing
sound .

Kaze landed beside the fallen Kuga, her right foot stomping on his chest, hidden by his t-shirt. A sinister
smile spread across her face as she looked down at Kuga's contorted expression of pain.

"This is your retribution for taking such a stupid hostage. I'm going to
break all the bones in your other three arms and legs!"

As the delinquent gleefully mocked her opponent, Meiling grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.

"Don't do anything stupid again."

"Shut up. These guys need to suffer a pain they never want to remember!"

"Give me a break, huh?"

"What!?"

Just as the student council president and the delinquent were about to start arguing again, their eyes were simultaneously
drawn to a large green shipping container leaning against the wall behind Kuga.

A strange figure emerged from behind the container. He looked like a young man in his early twenties
. With his long, dyed red hair and a slender, almost effeminate face, he looked like a member of a visual kei
rock band. However, his clothing was utterly incongruous. He wore a khaki work uniform top
with black student pants, white socks, and rubber flip-flops.

Upon seeing this oddly dressed man, Kuga let out a near-wailing sound.

"Hey, kid! You paid us to do what we asked. We're going back!"

"Ah, you can go now."

The red-haired man's voice was high-pitched and shrill. Although he appeared Japanese, he spoke with an accent unfamiliar with Japanese
. Whenever his thin lips and protruding chin moved, he would utter incoherent
words.

"Your job is simply to call out these two ladies. The
rest is up to us."

Meiling and Feng's eyes remained fixed on the strange man who had just appeared as they conversed.

"That's surprising. While I've encountered humanoid creatures before, I never imagined there would be
one that can talk and negotiate."

"Hmm. First time seeing one."

Feng raised his right foot, and Kuga scrambled out of the warehouse like a cockroach sprayed with insecticide. Others
Some of the delinquents were huddled together, some were pressing their bleeding noses, and some were dragging their feet as they
disappeared .

Meiling and Feng completely ignored the fleeing men. In the warehouse, where only three people remained in a short time
, an unpleasant high-pitched voice echoed.

"I really want to see you, Meiling and Feng!" Meiling

answered decisively.

"Really? That's great. You come right now..."

Feng's voice overlapped with the student council president's words, creating a pleasant duet.

"Die!"

"Die!"

Meiling clenched her right fist tightly against her chest, as if trying to grasp something unseen in the air.

Feng gripped his sailor uniform tightly with his right fingers. The black fabric wrapped around his fingers.

"I summon you!"

Meiling swept her right hand to the right. A pure white sword appeared in the air along with her clenched fist. As the white sword
emerged from the seemingly empty space, the hilt also appeared in Meiling's clenched right fist. The
hilt was pure white, just like the blade, with a horizontal bird's head shape at the tip. It was a red
-crowned crane with a deep red head and a long, slender beak. The hilt and blade's hilt were formed by two white feathers
crossed . The white longsword that Meiling drew from the otherworld with her right hand exuded a solemnity and beauty

that could inspire genuine admiration in any onlooker . The blade itself radiated light, dispelling the surrounding shadows. The changes in Meiling weren't limited to the appearance of the longsword. The light emanating from the blade seemed to solidify around her body, revealing pure white armor on her chest, shoulders, and wrists. Although armor, it wasn't as rugged as Japanese or Western armor. Inspired by bird feathers, its streamlined design appeared remarkably light. The armor wasn't made of metal; it looked as if crystal had been processed, thinned, and then fitted. Especially striking was the armor covering her chest, which clung tightly to her full bust, highlighting her alluring curves. From a conventional perspective, it's hard to believe this armor could offer any real protection , but Shihou Meiling, wielding her uniquely shaped longsword and clad in magnificent armor, still exuded an imposing and powerful aura. "Come forth!" From Feng's sailor uniform chest, a black sword shot out with the force of an arrow. Feng caught the sword in her right hand and pulled it from her chest. The object in her hand had a strange shape, neither like a knife nor a sword. Its blade was entirely black. Moreover, it didn't reflect the ceiling light or the white light emanating from Meiling's longsword. Instead, it seemed to absorb and devour the light, making its already dull black even deeper. The long, black sword looked as if it had sliced darkness into long strips, which Feng held in his right hand . The tip of the blade was flat, as if it had been severed. The hilt, which Feng gripped with a reverse grip, was undecorated, only covered by a black cloth tightly wrapped around it; even the hilt was absent. Black matter continuously gushed from the chest of the sailor uniform from which the sword had been drawn. A thick substance, resembling black ink, enveloped Feng's chest and then flowed down to his shoulders in a way that defied the laws of gravity. It then covered Feng's wrists and elbows. The black liquid quickly solidified, transforming into armor covering his shoulders, chest, and forearms . The armor protected the same areas as Meiling's, but the feeling was completely opposite. The sharp angles formed by the black slabs depicted an aggressive design, sure to send shivers down the spines of anyone who witnessed it. While their armor and weapons shared some similarities, the impressions they gave were entirely different. Completely dressed, the two stared intently at the strange red-haired man. Meiling gripped the hilt of her sword with both hands, pointing the white blade at her opponent, and shouted the name of the "weapon" in a booming voice, as if trying to banish all evil from the surrounding air. "With light, I drive away evil; with flames, I burn away demons; I subdue the ghost crane!" Feng raised his right hand, holding the blade horizontally before him, seemingly able to see his opponent through the black blade. She murmured the name of the "weapon" in a low voice, the surrounding air seemingly dyed black by her aura. "Mocking Demon, Devouring Demon, Shadow Girl!" Meiling pulled another white hood from the pocket of her rider's outfit and handed it to Feng, who had announced the name . " "Here, put this on." "Huh? What's this?" Meiling commanded sternly, seeing Feng's inevitable look of surprise. "When using your 'weapon,' at least cover your face. I wonder if anyone will see us when we're supposed to be hidden. Although I'm not too keen, I'll lend you my spare hood." " Nobody's watching!" "You don't need to worry about your faces being seen anymore. Because you two are going to die here , lalalala aa ... These objects, so numerous they seemed impossible to fit inside a human body, floated . Yes, "floating" was the most fitting word to describe them. These objects were fish. But only fish heads. Various fish heads, roughly the size of a human head, swam in the air. Each head had murky, round eyes and a mouth that opened and closed. Hanging from beneath each head was a cloth similar in color to kelp, resembling a strange teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll-shaped ornament). Unlike monsters in movies or cartoons, these fish heads didn't roar or howl. Their mouths simply opened and closed repeatedly, subtly swaying the green cloth as they drifted around the two female swordsmen. Upon closer inspection , what looked like cloth beneath the fish head was actually a slippery, sticky membrane. Meiling lifted the giant crane, assuming a fighting stance, and meticulously observed these repulsive-looking but...

These were monsters, yet they possessed a touch of playfulness.

"It's amazing how these bizarre monsters always manage to appear. But
they're still better than the three-meter-diameter, fleshy ball with six cockroach legs that I killed last time."

Feng observed the monsters silently.

"Here it comes!"

The shaking of the fish heads resembled strange balloons, and gray rod-like objects
pierced through the green mucus inside these heads. These objects were similar in color and texture to animal bones, but they were ten
centimeters in diameter and had very sharp tips.

The numerous bone rods that had grown from the monsters pointed their tips at Meiling and Feng, extending outwards together. If
it were an ordinary human, even wielding a world-renowned sword, they would not be able to escape the fierce attack of these bone rods.
Soon, her face and body would be pierced through in several places, turning her into a corpse riddled with holes.

The two moved simultaneously, back to back, leaning against each other. They didn't exchange many words, instinctively sharing
the bone club attacks they were about to receive.

"Take this! The Demon Crane's Light Technique 'Crane Wing Dance'!"

Meiling's hands slashed horizontally from left to right, the sword cutting through the air. Following the longsword's trajectory,
white light emanating from the blade traced wing-like paths. The feathers on the light wings changed shape one by one,
transforming into small white light cranes.

Numerous light cranes flapped their wings in unison, stabbing at the attacking bone clubs with their tiny, sharp beaks.

White flames erupted from the bone clubs.

The bone club, engulfed in white flames, turned to ash. The flock of cranes, burning the fish-headed monster's weapon,
charged towards the monster's main body.

"Die! Shadow Lady's Dark Technique 'Hungry Ghosts'!"

The wind slashed the Shadow Lady's square blade from the ground to the ceiling.

The ripped air seemed to flow with black blood.

Thick darkness, like ink flowing from the sky, erupted along the Shadow Lady's trajectory
. The bizarre darkness, staining the air, split and spread like jellyfish tentacles, successively entangling the monster
's bone club.

It began to devour the bones.

Crunch, crunch, crunch—the darkness made a hard sound as it swallowed the bone club, continuing to approach the monster's
main body.

The Light Crane pierced through the monster's mucous membrane and flew into its body. The monster's entire body was enveloped in white flames from the inside
out , burning its fish head to ashes.

The bodies of the other monsters were devoured by darkness, making a viscous sound like a fish head being swallowed.

Meiling waved the Ghost Crane, and the flames vanished without a trace, along with all the evidence of the monsters' presence
.

The Shadow Woman of Wind stabbed into the concrete floor, and the darkness returned to the black blade, absorbed by it
. The monsters were completely devoured, leaving no remains.

Wind turned around, revealing an expression of ecstasy, and licked her lips. Even though there was no wind, her long
black hair seemed to flutter with joy, as if it were another creature.

"Ah? This is delicious!"

The student council president looked at the delinquent with disgust, her entire body radiating undisguised satisfaction.

"Although it's been a long time since I've seen Tsutsumi's 'weapon,' no matter how many times I see it,
it's still disgusting."

"Hmph. The successors of the Shadow Lady have always fought this way. If you keep nagging, I'll
eat !"

"Your attitude is really unpleasant."

The form of the Shadow Lady swayed in Mei Ling's hand. Its shape swayed like a out-of-focus movie
before disappearing on its own.

Feng then plunged the Shadow Lady's blade into her own chest. She showed a satisfied expression,
pressing the black sword into her body without pausing. After completely absorbing the Shadow Lady into her body, Feng licked her fingers
.

"Even if it's disgusting, it's still my destiny. Isn't that right, Student Council President!"

"That's right!"

The two stared at each other's faces, remembering the fate they shared. No matter how much
they thought about the beginning, even now, they still wondered why they were chosen.

Even so, they had to shoulder the burden.

*

That was ten years ago, when Meiling was seven years old.

That day was a very ordinary day.

It was December 24th. Christmas Eve, just like last year. Snow
had started , making this a truly white Christmas.

Her father ran a company, and the family was quite wealthy before Meiling was born. The house they lived in
wasn't a large mansion managed by maids, but it was still quite spacious. Because of this, every Christmas
Eve, friends could be invited over for various games, and everyone would enjoy
cakes made by her skillful mother, playing until late into the night.

After the party, the friends, in high spirits, would embark on their journey home through the snow-covered streets. Meiling,
on the other hand, would go to bed full of anticipation. Of course, she knew that Santa Claus didn't exist, and
that her gentle parents were the ones who put presents under her bed, but that was a secret.

She should have slept soundly until dawn.

But that day, she woke up in the middle of the night. It wasn't because a loud noise woke her up,
nor because a bright light woke her, and of course, no one shook her awake. She simply woke up naturally from her sleep
.

"Huh? It's so dark outside?"

Meiling reached out and touched the clock beside her bed. The digital clock lit up, showing it was
just past three in the morning.

She had never gotten up at this time before. It was time for children to be asleep.

But Meiling still got out of bed and turned on the room light. Carefully trying not to wake her parents, she
changed from her pajamas into her outer clothes. Outside the window was a blanket of white snow. Instead of changing into a dress, she chose thick red
trousers, draped a short jacket with a fur hood over a white sweater, and didn't forget to wear
red gloves.

She gently opened her bedroom door and tiptoed through the dark, unlit hallway. Then, in
the dark, she put on her shoes in the entryway, unlocked the door, and pushed it open.

Meiling was enveloped in the cold air, and before her lay a
nighttime . The night sky above was different from that of dusk or after eight o'clock at night. The darkness was deeper
, and the stars seemed even brighter.

Looking down, the endless expanse of white snow contrasted sharply with the night sky. The familiar trees and
stones had turned white, becoming something else entirely.

She crossed the courtyard, opened the iron gate, and stepped onto the road outside. This had been
a residential area , so there were no cars on the streets at night, nor any residents playing in the streets late into the night. On the
snow path, shimmering under the streetlights, nothing moved. Only Meiling walked towards her destination
.

Destination? Meiling tilted her head, covered by a hat, in confusion. It's unimaginable what place a seven-year-old could possibly
have to go in the middle of the night. In Meiling's
little mind, cleverer than most adults could imagine, questions swirled endlessly.

She didn't know. But she had to go. That was the only certainty.

Meiling continued forward across the snow. The chill of the late night gradually seeped into her warm clothing, and her
body began to ache with cold. She longed to return to the warm bed she had just been under
. But she couldn't stop herself.

She had to go.

And once she got there, she had to meet him.

After meeting him, after meeting him, after meeting him…

"What will happen?"

Meiling muttered to herself as she turned left at the crossroads. She knew she had to go left, but she didn't
know why.

"Santa...Santa...?"

An old man stood there.

The old man had a long white beard and stood in the snow.

No, he couldn't be Santa Claus, Meiling regained her composure. She tried to think of him as an ordinary
old man with a long beard. Although she wanted to think that way, she quickly realized she was wrong. He was indeed not
Santa Claus , but he wasn't an ordinary old man either. The old man wore a white robe that blended into the snow, and he
smiled happily at her.

"So it's you. My successor is a little girl."

Meiling couldn't imagine how badly her parents would scold her if they found out that she was meeting a stranger alone in the middle of the night
. Besides, her young intuition told her that this
old man was not an ordinary human. But she knew clearly that she couldn't run away.

"Come on, from now on, this belongs to you, little girl."

The old man waved his right hand as if by magic, and a
longsword .

Meiling stretched out her small, slender hands without hesitation. The longsword rested on her gloved fingers. The longsword
was obviously heavy, but she could lift it with ease. This longsword
was too big for a seven-year-old girl, but it was perfectly coordinated and suitable for her hands, or rather, for her body.

Meiling declared. To herself, to this magical old man, to the whole world.

"This is my !"

*

That was nine years ago, when Meiling was eight years old.

Feng and her childhood friend Junfu held hands and ran for their lives.

This happened one afternoon during summer vacation in second grade. The two of them were being chased by three local bullies who ruled
the neighborhood . There was no reason.
They were called bullies simply because they chased them for no reason.

Feng had always been energetic and lively, and her strength was comparable to that of boys her age. But the three
boys were ten years old, and their height and physique were among the best in the class. She had no chance of winning against them
. If they caught her, she didn't know how she would be bullied. Only she, as a child herself, truly understood the cruelty and
recklessness .

Feng and Junfu unknowingly ran into a construction site. This place is usually off-limits, but
today was a holiday, and there were no adults working there.
After darting and weaving among the building materials for a while, the two were finally caught in front of a large cement pipe piled against the wall.

Xiao Jun, displaying chivalry, let Feng slip into the pipe alone, while he stood in
front of the circular entrance.

The three fourth-graders slowed their pursuit. They deliberately made their prey appear impatient
, slowing their pace as they approached Xiao Jun with wicked grins. Each of them wore
the cruel expression of a beast toying with its prey, their slapping fingers filled with
the pleasure .

Xiao Jun's muscles went limp, and his legs trembled uncontrollably. Even so, he had no intention of
escaping through the entrance of the concrete pipe. He had to protect his beloved Xiao Feng. Less than two minutes

had passed between Feng entering the concrete pipe and the trio of bullies standing in front of Junfu . "Junfu, you'd better get out of the way!" "Stop showing off!" "You're just going to get beaten up anyway!" The three of them grabbed Xiao Jun's shoulders and wrists, almost pulling him to the ground. "Stop it!" Xiao Jun tried desperately to steady himself and support his body, but it was all in vain. His small body leaned to one side, about to fall. The trio's expressions gradually turned into glee as they enjoyed bullying the weak. However, one wore a pained expression. His mouth opened and closed repeatedly like a goldfish pulled from a sink, but no sound came out. Beneath that contorted expression of agony, wearing a blue shirt , a long, thin, black object struck the chest of the shirt. The other two, noticing something amiss , looked over with Xiao Jun and realized the black object had passed under Xiao Jun's armpit and was extending from the concrete pipe. "Xiao Jun, move aside." The voice came through the black object from the pipe. Xiao Jun was certain it was Xiao Feng's voice . But something was different. Just moments ago, he had resolved to protect Xiao Feng and would never back down.

But her feet moved aside naturally, clearing the entrance to the concrete pipe.

The black thing moved forward with it.

"Ughhhhh!"

After making a sound as if she were squeezing the air out of her lungs,
the body flew backward.

Tsutsumi Kaze emerged from the concrete pipe.

She held the long black knife that had fallen deep inside the pipe.

The remaining two bullies looked at their companion lying on the ground, unable to get up, their faces flushed with anger.
The one who was supposed to be bullied had actually fought back; this was a serious violation of order.

"What is that thing?!"

"She's just a girl, don't think you can beat us just because you have that thing—"

The two stopped midway, turning into groans.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Eeeeeee!"

The two boys didn't realize they'd been hit on the head by
the black .

"W-what are you doing?! Aaaaah!"

"I'm going to tell Mommy! Eeeeeee!"

Feng silently swung the black longsword he'd just acquired, striking the little tyrants. Including
the boy who had been knocked down earlier, Feng's longsword relentlessly struck the trio.

The three completely lost their will to fight, sprawling on the ground, trying to escape in different directions. But
Feng quickly caught up with them, chasing them to one spot with the longsword. Unable to resist or escape,
the three little tyrants could only wail and beg for mercy. Tears and blood streamed down their faces as they earnestly apologized for the
first time .

"Don't tell anyone about this!"

Feng said excitedly, finally stopping the movement of the black longsword. She looked down at
the faces of the former bullies, who were cowering in fear. Just meeting her gaze made the trio
groan .

"If you tell your parents or teachers, I don't know what will happen to you!"

The three nodded several times. Their tongues were numb with fear, not from the pain, but from the fear itself, making it impossible for them
to form meaningful sentences.

"Fine, you can go now."

Forgetting their aches and pains, the three dashed out. Though they stumbled and staggered,
they quickly reached the outside of the construction site.

"I...I...I won't tell anyone either..."

Hearing a trembling voice from behind, Feng turned around. Xiao Jun
looked at Feng with eyes that seemed to desperately want to escape from there. At that moment, Feng truly understood that he had changed.

"Okay. Goodbye."

With Feng's permission, Xiao Jun ran off after the trio.

Left behind, Feng grinned wickedly and shouted at the sky,

"That felt so good!"

Without any hesitation, he plunged the blade into the shirt's chest. The black longsword seemed
to be sheathed in a custom-made scabbard, disappearing into the eight-year-old girl's body.
The

white longsword was named Kiki-no-Kazuru. The black longsword was named Shadow Lady.

Mei Ling lay on her bed, holding Kiki-no-Kazuru.

Fubukuro sat in her own bathtub, staring at the hilt of the Shadow Maiden's Sword emerging from her exposed breasts
.

"The Weapon" spoke to the girls.

It told them that monsters existed in this world.

Those called yokai, oni, monsters, or beasts were merely mischievous
pranksters who occasionally appeared to frighten people. Even if they occasionally harmed humans, it was just an accident.

But there were some monsters, a minority, but not a small minority, who harbored clear
malice towards humans. They contemplated attacking and devouring them.

Harmless yokai were the natives of this world. Like humans and other plants and animals, they were fellow humankind on
this earth. But man-eating monsters were invaders from another world. Where they came from, from which
world, was still unknown. Evil monsters have existed in this world since ancient times.

Humanity did not sit idly by and wait to be devoured. Since time immemorial, people with special talents, and
those known as mages, psychics, saints, sorcerers, witches, or espers,
have fought against these monsters. Among those who joined the fight, a group emerged who created
weapons capable of defeating monsters.

These weapons contain various magical and spiritual powers. They come in many forms—swords,
spears, axes, bows and arrows, or guns—but most possess a soul and choose those
worthy to wield them. Now, all over the world, those chosen by these weapons are
fighting against unknown, vicious invaders.

Meiling understood.

Feng accepted it too.

Meiling understood that she had been chosen by Kikiro to succeed him.

Feng accepted that he had been chosen by Shadow Lady to succeed her.

From the white light emanating from Kikiro, Meiling understood the swordsmith's strong
sense of justice , his fervent wish to protect innocent people, and his unwavering vow to minimize the number of victims caused by monsters. Meiling kept these in mind, proud
to be chosen as the successor to the sword of justice . Feng, meanwhile, from the deep darkness within Shadow Lady, sensed the swordsmith's ferocious desires. He felt the simple ambition to fight monsters stronger than humans, the desire to display his skills to the fullest, and the fervent thought of slaughtering more monsters with his own hands. Kaze discovered something similar lurking deep within her young heart, hidden within the longsword; she believed herself perfectly suited to be the inheritor of the dark longsword. * Kaze and Mei-ling's encounter occurred when they entered junior high school. Due to her father's work, Kaze moved to the city where Mei-ling lived. The moment they entered the gymnasium where the junior high school opening ceremony was being held, they immediately knew that someone there possessed a "weapon" for slaying monsters. Seeing their own kind for the first time filled them with excitement. However, they also quickly realized that the other's "weapon" was completely different from their own, and the inheritor was a completely different type of person. *

Meiling picked up the pieces of clothing scattered on the warehouse floor. These were just ordinary khaki
work
clothes, torn apart by the monster that had transformed into a red-haired man when it revealed its true form.

"This monster's behavior is completely different from any monster we know. Maybe some kind of anomaly is happening in our
city ."

Hearing Meiling's serious words, Feng replied defiantly.

"No matter what happens, I'll just use my Shadow Maiden to devour them all!"

Feng turned his back to Meiling and walked out of the warehouse. Every night, Feng would patrol the city where monster activity had become more active
. Meiling did the same, of course. Thanks to their abilities, an hour of sleep
was . Neither of them told their families that they would be the inheritors of the "weapon."
For Mei-ling, who lived in a large house, sneaking out at night without her parents noticing and returning home at dawn was
a simple matter. Mei-ling thought that for someone like Feng, who lived in an ordinary apartment with his parents and middle school-aged brother
, going out at night would probably not be an easy task.

To be on the safe side, Mei-ling used her light radar to scan her surroundings, but she didn't sense the presence of any monsters
. So far, she could feel at ease, but something still felt strange. The monster she had just paid the delinquents
was right there in the warehouse, yet she hadn't noticed it, and she suspected that Feng was completely unaware of it as well.

"If only we could solve everything by simply defeating the opponent whenever we encountered them." "

I've seen firsthand the power of the weapons you two possess. You're so young
, yet you already have such impressive tools."

On the seventh-floor balcony of his apartment, Tanaka Masayoshi, sitting in a chair, looked
up . The telescope wasn't pointed at the starry sky, but rather diagonally downwards. A large warehouse was visible through the lens
.

However, there were no large windows in the roof or walls that offered a view into the interior. All that should be visible from the balcony
was the faded, old gray exterior.

"Whether it's Miss Meiling or Miss Feng, I'm growing to like you both more and more. The customers are getting more and more enthusiastic too
; let's bring them in tomorrow."

Zhengliang tapped on the laptop keyboard on the table, which was piled high with chili peppers
and wasabi roots, along with bottles of various spices, almost completely obscuring the laptop.

The message "Take action tomorrow" was quickly sent out to his chosen
targets throughout Japan.

Zhengliang seemed to hear the cheers of lustful men coming from the other end of the internet connection
.

Chapter Three: Training in the Chemistry Lab

"Oh dear!"

Meiling exclaimed softly as she opened her shoe box in the entryway.

A white envelope lay on top of her slippers.

(Such a nostalgic approach.)

She'd received countless love letters since first grade, but almost
none since becoming student council president. All the students had labeled her as someone to admire from afar, not to be trifled with. Meiling knew
that as long as she held onto the Kagero, she had no room for romance. Perhaps her parents would lament this, but she
believed that not marrying, not having children, and simply passing the Kagero on to the next successor was the best life.

Even so, she should respond politely to any letters she received; that was only proper etiquette. Before reaching
the classroom , she opened the envelope in a corner of the corridor.

The words written on the white paper were in fountain pen, the handwriting quite beautiful. She wondered if the sender had
studied fountain pen calligraphy; the handwriting didn't seem to belong to a high school student. And the content was quite
passionate .

(Writing such beautiful words to a complete stranger makes one feel insincere. Who is
the sender ?)

At the end of the letter was written "Tanaka Masayoshi." A name I'd never heard of before.

Anyway, at the end of the words praising Mei-ling, it said, "Please come to the chemistry lab after school."

(There's nothing important to do at the student council today. I'll just do as he asks and go to the lab to properly reject
him.)

After making this decision, Mei-ling tilted her head in confusion.

(Choosing this place for a confession is really strange.)

*

Feng stuffed the letter she took out along with her shoes directly into the pocket of her long skirt. She didn't want anyone to see that
someone had given her a love letter.

In fact, she hadn't received a love letter since the first semester of her second year of junior high school. Surprisingly
, even after branding herself as a delinquent, someone still considered her a target, which took her a bit of a shock.

(I don't know what kind of fantasies this guy has about me, but I have to
shatter .)

*

After school, Shihou Meiling walked from the right side of the corridor, while Tsunemori Kaze walked from the left. The two
stopped at the front and back doors of the chemistry lab.

"Why is Tsunemori here!?"

Kaze didn't answer Meiling's question. She didn't want him to know about the love letter. She quickly opened the door
and went into the chemistry lab.

"Tsunemori, wait a minute. I have something to take care of in the chemistry lab!"

Meiling followed Kaze into the classroom. The two saw a male student wearing a white shirt with
brown vertical stripes and light green pants. He sat in one of the swivel
chairs in front of the rectangular lab table.

He probably only ran his fingers through his short hair a few times while fixing it. His rectangular face had
ordinary eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, all arranged in very ordinary proportions.
There were no distinctive features like moles, and his
skin was remarkably smooth for a man. He wasn't particularly tall or short, neither fat nor thin;
he was of average build.

"You're Tanaka Masayoshi?"

"You're Tanaka Masayoshi-kun?"

After saying his name simultaneously, they looked at each other.
A clear .

"What's going on!?"

"What's going on here, Tanaka-kun?"

Kaze and Mirei stared at the bespectacled boy sitting in the swivel chair. Despite being
stared at by two of the school's most discerning students, the boy remained completely unfazed, even flashing a cheerful smile.

"It was indeed me who called you out. My name at Shirosakura Academy is Tanaka Masayoshi. Because my real
name is impossible to pronounce with human speech. Can't you sense it? Can't you sense that I'm a
monster ?"

Masayoshi stretched out his arms, striking a magician's signature pose. The dense aura of a monster, which Mirei
and Kaze hadn't sensed until now, suddenly pressed in, almost suffocating them.

Mirei's body sensed the dense monster miasma, and sporadic bursts of white light erupted within her.

Kaze sensed the intense demonic poison emanating from the monster, darkness threatening to erupt within him.

He couldn't believe that this monster, possessing such powerful and ferocious demonic energy, could
remain completely hidden from his presence. But there was no time to discuss such things.

"Kukira!"

"Shadow Lady!"

Meiling drew her white longsword in mid-air. White armor appeared on the shoulders, chest, and
forearms of her suit jacket.

Kaze drew a black longsword from his chest. Black armor covered the shoulders, chest,
and .

"Take this! 'Crane Wing Dance'!"

"Eat my 'Hungry Ghosts'! Die!"

Kukira swept through the air, countless cranes of light spreading their wings.

The shadowy figure leaped upwards, filling the classroom with hungry, dark spirits.

Even as these attacks, which had burned and devoured countless monsters, approached, the monster
, who called himself Masayoshi and looked exactly like a human, remained unmoved. He simply stood
up from his chair.

"I've seen these moves before."

From the sleeve of Masayoshi's right-hand robe, a massive red axe, much larger than the sleeve's diameter,
flew out as if by magic and landed in his hand. The axe's blade and handle were
a deep crimson , and adorned with numerous jewels.

From the sleeve of his left hand, a blue short sword emerged. The hilt of the short sword was shaped like a carp, from which
a bright blue blade extended.

He simultaneously swung down a strangely shaped red axe and the blue short sword.

Numerous deep red bubbles flew from the axe blade, colliding with the white crane. The cranes touched by the blood droplets
turned red and instantly evaporated along with the blood.

A stream of transparent water sprayed from the blue blade, colliding head-on with the darkness. The water mixed with the darkness
, and the attacks on this side vanished without a trace.

Although Meiling and Feng were startled that their signature moves had been neutralized, they didn't waste time.
In one breath, they closed the distance between themselves and the monster.

(Although only a few, it turns out there are still monsters that can withstand 'Crane Wing Dance'!)

(But no monster can survive being hit by my Shadow Lady!)

The two attacked Masahiro's body simultaneously, a white-glowing sword slashing down from the right, a dark
blade rising from the left. These were expected attacks that would kill their opponents in one hit. However, Masahiro also displayed
a speed that didn't match his appearance. He used his great axe to meet Kyouki-Crane's attack, and his short sword to meet Shadow Lady's attack. The blades
collided and stopped.

A strange shock, unlike anything he had ever experienced before, traveled from his wrist to his entire body, sounding an alarm for Mirei and Kaze.

(This is strange! This feels different from before!)

(These aren't the moves the monsters used to use!)

The two instinctively tried to jump back to regain their footing. But their swords were like
iron bars held by a powerful magnet, impossible to pull away from the great axe and short sword. Even though the two inheritors
were stronger than ordinary athletes and martial artists, they still couldn't disarm them.

(Damn it. We have to get out of here quickly. But Kiki-tsuru--)

(But Shadow Girl…)

If they just removed their hands from the hilts, they could definitely escape. But the two were unwilling to abandon their
and leave them in the enemy's hands while they fled.

Masaya grinned wickedly behind their entangled weapons.

"You two are the same."

Grotesque, thin objects appeared on the hard floor of the chemistry lab. There were more than just
one or two. The floor around them was instantly engulfed in flesh-colored, rope-like mammalian objects, which
flew towards Mei-ling and Feng's hands and feet. Mei-ling and Feng had seen monster tentacles several times before. Although each monster
had a very distinctive and unusual appearance, they inexplicably often
attacked .

Mei-ling quickly released her hand from the Kishiro, trying to pull her pen from her breast pocket.

But it was too late. Bright pink tentacles wrapped around her suit jacket and pleated skirt
. The flesh-colored tentacles coiled around her wrists, elbows, arms, ankles, and thighs. On the slimy surface, several red and blue veins
emerged , remarkably similar to human blood vessels, a truly unpleasant sight.

The limp texture spread to her hands and feet, sending waves of revulsion through her entire body. The slimy substance from the
tentacles left her clothes with a disgusting sheen, making her even more repulsive.

"Let me go!"

Meiling tried to reach out and grasp the demonic crane again, but was
blocked by a wall of intertwined tentacles, unable to touch it. Even with her frantic struggles, trying to shake off or break the monster's
tentacles , they were like rubber—both soft and strong—and the constant shaking further
weakened her.

Feng was in the same predicament. Several tentacles tightly bound the sailor-uniformed hands and feet, transparent slime
seeping through the fabric. Kaze struggled desperately to reach the Shadow Girl, who was right in front of her. She gritted her teeth, let out a low growl, and
twisted her body frantically, but she couldn't escape the tentacles.

Incredibly, the tentacles only bound their hands and feet. Not a single tentacle touched their bodies
.

Before the immobilized Mirei and Kaze, Masaya stared intently at
the Kagero and Shadow Girl, who were clinging to the great axe and short sword.

"It's the same no matter which successor it is. Even though they sense their danger, they still can't..."
She threw down her "weapon" and fell into the trap.

Only now, after all this, did Meiling and Feng realize what their opponent's weapon was.

"What are you holding?!"

"Could it be!?"

"You finally know! This large axe and the short sword
are the same as what Miss Meiling and Miss Feng are holding. They are "weapons" created by humans to kill monsters!"

Meiling tried desperately to suppress her surprise while vehemently denying it.

"Impossible! Why would a monster possess a weapon?"

"Of course, I took it back from the inheritor. This great axe is called Blood Oath Treasure. Like the Shadow
Maiden it's a weapon that devours monsters. This short sword is called Azure Carp."

The monster continued its grandiloquent speech, seemingly enjoying the two's astonished expressions.

"The inheritors of Blood Pact and Blue Carp are just like you two. They also believe that cannot
be taken away by monsters. But that's called ignorance. From the perspective of human evolution,
the monsters you two have killed so far are nothing more than beasts. A group of beasts that, even with sharp claws and teeth, cannot defeat human
wisdom . But I am different. I am the human among monsters. Although I do not have strong fangs and claws,
I have wisdom and knowledge."

Zheng Liang casually tossed the great axe, the Kiki Crane, the short sword, and the Shadow Maiden in
front of the two. The white sword and black knife, the red great axe, and the blue short sword landed at Mei Ling and Feng's feet.

The hard floor surface instantly rippled and bubbled. The floor, like
butter being heated to boiling, lost its hardness, swallowing the four "weapons" that had fallen upon it, which sank to the bottom.
The second-floor classroom was naturally located beneath the floor of the third-floor chemistry lab, but the two knives, the large axe, and the short sword
appeared to have sunk into a bottomless abyss. As the longsword and sword disappeared, Mei-ling and Feng
's armor also vanished into light and darkness.

Only their uniforms remained. They reached out towards the floor, trying to retrieve their "weapons
," but were blocked by tentacles. The floor returned to its original state, with no trace of the sunken
"weapons."

"Do you understand now? This is my wisdom. To welcome you two, this classroom has been transformed
into an exquisitely crafted barrier space."

Meiling cried out hoarsely,

"My Kiki-ha!"

It was her companion since she was seven years old. Closer than her parents, more reliable than anyone else
, her life partner. Although it wasn't outwardly displayed, she could always feel its presence and
power nearby. Now that feeling was gone.

"My Shadow Lady is gone!"

For Feng, the Shadow Lady was completely a part of her body, another version of herself. This made her
feel a pain as if the flesh, bones, and internal organs deep in her chest had been hollowed out.

Looking at their haggard expressions, Zhengliang said calmly.

"Don't worry. Kiki and Shadow Girl are being carefully kept in the alternate dimension I manage
. Because no matter what, if the successor's 'weapon' is destroyed, you two will become ordinary
humans. What I want is a special beauty."

Hearing Masaya's words, the two re-sensed and searched their internal sensations.

"Got it!"

"I feel it!"

The feeling that the 'weapon' was always close by, that they were one with it, disappeared. But it
was like a thread connecting them. The thread was very thin and fragile, and they couldn't see where it extended to
, but it still steadily maintained the connection between them and the 'weapon'. Through this thin thread, the '
weapon ' continued to transmit its power.

Meiling's deep pupils gleamed with hatred as she glared at the demon.

"I'm still strong! I'll definitely kill you!"

Feng bared his teeth like a wild beast, as if he wanted to bite Zhengliang's throat.

"I'll definitely get Shadow Girl back, and then I'll definitely eat you up!"

Bathed in the fighting spirit emanating from the two inheritors, Zhengliang trembled as if enjoying it.

"You two are quite charming. Let me begin my product development!"

Until just now, Zhengliang's appearance was completely human-like, but now,
after . Tentacles reminiscent of purple earthworms extended from them. The tentacles were about
a ring thinner than his wrists. The moist, fleshy mass rubbed against each other, making lewd sounds, and two purple tentacles extended
.

The tips of the extended tentacles stopped in front of Meiling and Feng. Just centimeters from their mouths and noses
, the previously closed, round tentacles opened simultaneously, splitting into many tiny tentacles. In
the center of these open tentacles was a round cavity resembling the mouth of a sea anemone.
Inside that rubber-like, stretched-out mouth, many small protrusions, like the inside of a small intestine, could be seen wriggling.

Meiling and Feng both sensed their impending death. Perhaps their necks would be bitten off by the tentacled mouths
, their throats torn apart, or tiny tentacles would enter their bodies through their ears and noses
, ripping out their heads. To date, although neither of them had seen any victims of the monsters' attacks
, the had shown them the memories of each successor, many of which contained gruesome deaths.

(I'm going to die here… I wish at least I could pass on the Kiki's legacy to someone else!)

(Damn it! Bastard! I want to die with Shadowgirl!)

Although neither of them said it aloud, their expressions betrayed their resignation. Masaya
approached them with a kind expression.

"You've misunderstood. I already said I'm a human among demons, right? Just like Aristotle
's idea that 'humans are social animals,' although I come from another world, I coexist with
this have become a member here."

Neither of them understood his meaning. The fact that a demon could completely become an ordinary human was already astonishing to them,
let alone become a member of society—that was even more unimaginable.

"To put it more concretely, I use my magic to train human women,
transforming into female slaves to serve men, and then treating them as commodities. I sell these developed female slaves to wealthy humans."
"Buying materials, processing them into goods, and then selling them to humans—that means I'm
a merchant just like humans. I'm a complete member of society!"

Meiling's excited pupils flashed white as she refuted the monster's words.

"Don't be ridiculous! Humans buying slaves from monsters? That's absolutely impossible!"

"My customers are all respectable humans. You'll meet them soon enough, Miss
Meiling and Miss Feng. So, let's begin!"

Two anemone-shaped tentacles, which had been waving in front of them, approached their mouths. If this continued, their open
mouths would end up kissing the tips of the tentacles.

Neither of them had ever kissed. Meiling had decided from the beginning that she didn't need love. The wind, however, terrified the man with
its overwhelming aura of violence. Despite their differing opinions, both had remained
steadfast in their chastity until this day.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Don't come any closer! Monster!"

The hands and feet, clad in a suit jacket and sailor uniform, struggled with all their might to escape the bio-binding device
, but their bodies, held by the tentacles, could only sway slightly. Meiling and the wind kept their mouths tightly shut. The tentacles showed
no mercy or leniency, forcibly pressing the monster's mouth against their tightly closed lips.

"Mmm!"

"Oh mmm!"

The surface of their lips, untouched by anyone else, felt the sticky, slimy texture of the tentacles pressing against them.

"Mmm---!"

"Mmm---!"

A feeling of disgust even stronger than when their hands and feet were bound spread from their lips throughout their bodies.
The thought that they had been defiled stained their consciousness with a filthy black.

Bunches of small tentacles burrowed into their tightly closed lips. The small tentacles easily pried open their
lips , revealing a row of tightly clenched teeth. Although the small tentacles were very soft, they still
exerted great strength, even the strongest jaw muscles in their bodies were no match for them, and the small tentacles successfully
pried open their teeth.

"Mmm, mmm---!"

"Mmm---, mmm---!"

A large army of small tentacles invaded the wide-open mouth. Every part of their mouths was touched by them
, their sensitive tongues and oral mucosa were ravaged. Even if they tried to bite down hard with their teeth, they only
felt the elasticity of the tentacles through their jaws. Forget about biting off a tentacle, they couldn't even hurt a single hair.

"Haha, the tentacles are sending a lot of information. Miss Meiling and Miss Feng are both still virgins. Oh dear,
they haven't even had any experience with masturbation. There are always many cleanliness fetishes among the inheritors, and that's why I
can have some fun. Come on, I'm going to let you drink some good stuff!"

A viscous substance flowed from the two tentacles pressed tightly against their mouths, and this substance was injected into Meiling and Feng
's mouths.

"Mmmmmm!"

"Mmm-oh-oh-oh!"

Incoherent moans formed a duet as their tongues tasted an intense sweetness. Not just on the surface of
their tongues , but throughout their entire mouths. The monster's fluids, poured in through its mouth, clung to their tongues
, reminiscent of syrup.

Their mouths were completely blocked, and the viscous fluid flowed in continuously. Even though it was monster fluid,
they could only keep drinking it. The monster's viscous fluid filling their mouths flowed slowly down their esophagus, reaching their stomachs.

Just as their stomachs were also filled with viscous fluid, about to overflow from their throats, the anemone-like tentacles
withdrew from their mouths. Several tentacles were slowly pulled out of their mouths.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!"

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!"

Several
transparent strands of saliva and monster slime, mixed together, stretched out from between his lips, front teeth, and small tentacles. The strands, broken in mid-air, landed on the bulges on his suit jacket and sailor uniform
, tracing viscous curves.

All the tentacles returned to the holes in Zheng Liang's hands as quickly as a videotape rewinding, completely
disappearing from view. The holes in his palms closed without a trace, completely transforming him back into a human.

"What, what is this, eek!"

Mei Ling felt the changes in her body. The monster molasses accumulated in her stomach seeped through the stomach wall and
penetrated . It was as if the cells in her body had transformed into a sweet substance.

"What have you done to my body? Ahh, my chest! My chest feels so strange, ah,
ahhh!"

A sweet, penetrating sensation reached her chest, creating a completely different change. The cells inside her breasts
burned , and her body tissues contained heat.

A suffocating pressure, emanating from her fitted bra, assaulted her simultaneously. For Meiling,
the only source of her annoyance beneath her suit jacket—her full breasts—rapidly increased in size before her eyes.

(It's true. My breasts are swelling! A monster possesses this kind of power!)

Meiling looked at Feng beside her. Feng's breasts had also swelled. Although Kaze's breasts were smaller than Mei-ling's full breasts
, her D-cup breasts were still pushing up her sailor uniform from the inside.

"Mmm..."

The sound that came from Kaze's mouth reached Mei-ling's ears.

This was the first time she had ever heard such a sound. She had never heard Kaze's throat make such a frequency of sound before.
Not only that, but she had never heard any of the women she had ever known make such a sound either.
Just hearing it from the side made her unable to calm down, and she instinctively felt that this sound should not be heard by others.

"Tsutsumi, why are you... mmm mmm!"

The same tone came from Mei-ling's mouth. A sound that was not conscious was leaked from between her tightly closed lips
.

"Hmm..."

Meiling knew why she was making those meaningless sounds.

It was all because of pleasure.

"...Ugh, ugh..."

The front of her swollen breasts, her nipples rubbing against the inside of her bra, generated a static-like current. The current
didn't bring pain, but rather an unknown pleasure. Unexpected pulses of pleasure exploded in her nipples, sending
shivers through her entire chest, making Meiling gasp for breath in a panic.

"Ah! Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

A similar panting sound reached Meiling's ears.

"Eeeeeee, ah, ahhhhh!"

Kaze was panting. She swayed her breasts, which had rapidly swelled from a D-cup to an E-cup, her head tilted to one side as she
gasped for breath. It was the first time Mei-ling had seen Kaze with such an expression. This delinquent's eyes were always somewhat dull
, only showing a joyful expression when she was fighting. Now, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was disordered, and
lascivious panting came from her slightly parted lips.

(Is my expression the same as Tsutsumi's right now!?)

The thought terrified Mei-ling of the pleasure she was experiencing. This
was different from any pleasure she had ever experienced in her seventeen years of life; it was a pleasure she had never known since birth.
The electric current from her nipples made her entire breasts feel a melting, physical pleasure.

Zhengliang said smugly to Meiling and Feng's trembling breasts,

"Feels good, doesn't it? What you two drank was my bodily fluid, a powerful
aphrodisiac that doesn't exist in this world. It can make a woman's erogenous zones several times more sensitive, and it can also make the body wanton and wanton because of
the desire for pleasure. See for yourselves how effective my aphrodisiac is!"

Zhengliang pinched the front of the white scarf on Feng's sailor uniform with his fingers. The white cloth was already stained with the clear, sticky fluid flowing
from Feng's mouth , and now it seemed to have become even dirtier.

"Don't touch my sailor uniform! This sailor uniform is my own symbol, chosen by myself. How can
you defile it!"

"It's okay. I won't get it dirty."

Zhengliang's hand moved quickly. He pulled the scarf off Feng's neck and
threw it onto the long laboratory table, then hooked the upper part of the sailor uniform's chest with his right index finger. His finger
moved downwards in one go.

"Ah!"

With Feng's scream, the front of the sailor uniform was cut in two as if by a sharp knife.
What was exposed under the split sailor uniform was, of course, a bra. But the bra wasn't a cute women's
bra design.

It was a sports bra.

The bra was shaped like a two-piece top worn by female track and field athletes during competitions. It was plain, unadorned, and made of highly
elastic white fabric that completely covered her breasts. The shoulder straps were also quite wide,
ensuring they wouldn't slip off no matter how she moved. Her breasts were completely hidden, not visible from the outside. However, the changes were still obvious.

"My breasts have become like this..."

Seeing her breasts transformed once again by the aphrodisiac, Feng couldn't help but
exclaim in surprise. The bra, meant to hold her breasts in place and prevent them from jiggling, was pushed up by her swollen breasts.
The white, raised tips seemed about to burst, and the shoulder straps looked like they were about to snap, creating an
unsettling sight.

The elasticity of the sports bra pressed against her breasts, revealing
a sliver of them peeking out from the single opening at the top. Feng noticed Zheng Liang's gaze fixed on them and yelled,

"You bastard! Don't look! I'll kill you!"

"Being confined in something so narrow must be painful. Let me free your breasts!
"

"Don't touch me again! I'll kill you if you do!"

Feng's aggressive behavior
terrified many delinquents and biker gang members, but even under her fierce roar, Zheng Liang's hands didn't stop. Two fingers
traced circles on the surface of the sports bra. A pleasurable tingling sensation spread across the sensitive surfaces of her breasts, causing Feng to close her eyes
and let out a soft moan.

"Ugh, ahhh..."

Feng opened her eyes again, this time not with a roar, but with a womanly, shy, and pitiful
cry .

"No! Ahhhhh!"

Two holes were torn in her sports bra, revealing her breasts. Her breasts,
affected by the aphrodisiac, had grown to E-cup size. The remaining elastic of the bra held them in place, causing
them to swell even more, looking like the tight-fitting sexy
lingerie worn by models in SM magazines.

At the tips of her white breasts, pink areolas bulged, with the nipples
clearly .

Her nipples, which she had expected to be smaller, stood erect and disproportionate to her swollen breasts
, trembling incessantly. It was hard to believe they were part of her own body; they looked like
something filthy from someone else's body.

Kaze bit her lip, suppressing a groan that nearly escaped her lips.
She deeply regretted making such a womanly sound in front of the enemy. But her screams echoed incessantly from her exposed chest
.

(So embarrassing! So embarrassing! So utterly shameful!)

Kaze lifted her head, releasing her clenched teeth. Black flames burned in her pupils as she barked, revealing
prominent canines. Saliva flew from her mouth and clung to Masahiro's glasses.

"I won't let you die easily. You'd better be prepared!"

Zhengliang brought his long, slender fingers close to Feng's swollen breasts.

"I've already set my sights on Miss Feng's lustrous breasts. You see, if I do this to them
..."

The delinquent's angry words were cut short. Even just the surface of her breasts being caressed was
enough to melt her breasts with pleasure.

"Hoo, ahhh, hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo..."

From bottom to top, from front to back, every time the enemy's hand moved, a new pleasure blossomed in her breasts
, a sweet, nectar-like sensation filling them.

"Ah, ahh, stop, umm, let go, hoo hoo hoo hoo..."

Zhengliang didn't touch her nipples. He skillfully avoided the nipples, his hands continuing to
crawl .

"How's the pleasure of breasts for the first time? I've never tried this before, don't you think
I'm an idiot?"

At this moment, his fingers dug hard into the breasts.

"Ah! Ee-ee-ee-ee!"

Five fingers sank in, completely deforming the shape of the breasts. The entire breast was pushed back,
the protruding areolas looked like they were in pain and bounced up, the hardened nipples seemed to be about to burst from the inside.
Trembling. All of this created a storm of pleasure that blurred Feng's vision, wildly scattering her consciousness . "

Eeeeeeeahh ... Feng immediately realized. To cure the itching in his breasts, that first-time pleasure was necessary . The only one capable of doing that was the bespectacled monster with the wicked grin in front of him. (You expect me to ask for it myself? Just how despicable is this guy? Ah, but … ) “ Mmm … Huff ... Meiling's bra contrasted sharply with Feng's plain sports bra, both cups adorned with lace trim. The bra wasn't designed . This was different from Meiling's usual serious demeanor; it seemed she favored cute, girlish items. It was clear her reason for choosing this design was to make the large cups covering her ample breasts look even more adorable. Now, that little scheme had been thwarted. Her breasts, which should have been properly contained within the cups, now bulged out from all sides. The cups could only barely conceal the front of her enlarged breasts. The cleavage between their breasts , pressed together , was so tight and seamless that anyone who saw it would want to put their fingers inside. The shoulder straps of their bra were sunken into their bouncy breasts , a sight that even Mei-ling herself found obscene. Zheng-liang's eyes gleamed as he moved his face closer to the cleavage. "Miss Mei-ling's breasts are so beautiful. No, no, they should be called 'bursting breasts'! Miss Mei-ling's charm is concentrated in these breasts that seem about to burst out of her bra!" "Shut up, you filthy thing! My charm doesn't need a monster to judge it!" Mei-ling's angry shouts had no effect. Masahiro brought his face even closer and sniffed. "It smells so good. I've checked the quality of many products up to today, and this is the first time I've smelled something that smells so good!" "You filthy pervert! Ugh!" The two index fingers that had just touched Feng now touched Meiling's breasts. She knew very well that she would suffer the same treatment. But she couldn't bring herself to say "stop." (Tsugumori has already experienced something so humiliating; it would be too disgraceful if I were the only one to escape unscathed!) This thought overcame her shame. Her pupils shone with a white light as she stared at the monster 's face. (I'm going to keep watching your despicable face. I will never turn my face away!) His fingers, just touching her breasts through the bra cups, already sent sweet ripples spreading throughout her chest . "Mmmmmm!" Even though she had just decided not to turn her face away, her head had unconsciously tilted back, unable to see the enemy's face. The reaction force caused her body to tilt towards the monster with her chest. Soon, the two bra cups were cut off and fell onto the floor covered with crawling tentacles. All that was left on Meiling was the outer edge of the bra cups, which looked similar to a Japanese-style tight-fitting sexy bra. The pink lace trim around her breasts only emphasized the obscene feeling. Meiling's breasts, affected by the aphrodisiac, swelled to an unprecedented degree. Without bra cups, they bulged out from behind the bra. The soft flesh of her breasts squeezed out from the center and surrounding area of the remaining lace bra. Even among gravure idols known for their large breasts, such a size was rare. What shocked Meiling even more were her nipples. Even her own gaze caused them to tremble involuntarily, their swelling and erection making her worry that they might soon spurt blood or breast milk. Meiling had always worried about what would happen if they grew even larger, and now her nightmare had become a complete reality. (How embarrassing!) Meiling screamed inwardly, echoing the same lines as the wind. (This is so embarrassing!) Meiling had never let her father see her breasts before she was ten years old. At that age, her breasts had already begun to develop slightly, much earlier than her classmates. This made her unbearably . She always believed that she would never let a man see her exposed breasts. "I'm going to kill you. I will definitely kill you!" "The words you speak are as moving as Miss Feng's. Look..." Zhengliang's fingers approached her breasts again. Meiling stiffened. Zhengliang's hands touched both breasts. Meiling's current bust size was too large to be grasped with one hand. The monster began to caress them back and forth, as if rubbing a large crystal ball. "It's so smooth and soft. And there's an indescribable elasticity. The weight in your hand is also wonderful. Of all the large-breasted products I've handled, you're top-tier!" Zhengliang pretended to praise her, but was actually teasing Meiling verbally, which only fueled Meiling's anger. Being judged about her body without her consent infuriated her. "Shut up!"

Zhengliang bent his middle finger before her breasts burst open, pressing it down with his thumb. It looked like
a flicking motion.

"Stop!"

Facing the screaming Meiling, Zhengliang flicked his middle finger against her right breast. His fingernail, pointing upwards, forcefully struck
her nipple.

"Eeeeeee!"

Her nipple bounced towards the ceiling, her enormous breasts swaying upwards. "Eee! No! Ahhhhhhh!

" Light burst before Meiling's eyes

. What stimulated Meiling wasn't pain, but something else
erupting within her.

"Ah ... For a seventeen-year-old girl with no experience of masturbation and no preparation for sensual pleasure , the impact was overwhelming. Her muscles gave way, and she could no longer stand , forced to lean her limp body against the tentacles binding her hands and feet. The stimulation from the first impact hadn't subsided when a second struck. This time , her left nipple was hit. "Eee!" Her breast bounced again. The vibrating breast instantly released the energy of pleasure throughout her body . "Eeeeeeeaaaaaahh ... "Ahhhhh..." Meiling breathed a sigh of relief, her weak muscles regaining their strength. She stood up , trying to banish the sweet sensation that was haunting her mind. But another unknown sensation invaded her chest, which had just recovered from the surge of pleasure. (Ahhh, my nipples, my nipples...it's so itchy!) The storm of pleasure in her breasts had barely subsided when an unbearable itching sensation began to spread across her nipples , as if resonating with each other, rippling across her breasts. (W-why is it so itchy!?) The itching was protesting. No, to be precise, it was torturing Meiling. The erect nipples seemed to be screaming at her, telling her they wanted more stimulation. They protested, swelling even larger. Nourished by the pleasure given by the monster, they grew firmer and larger. As the nipples swelled even more, the itching sensation intensified. Meiling intuitively sensed a way to alleviate this unbearable anxiety. (If her nipples were stimulated again…) But she immediately shook her head, blaming herself for such a thought. (No! To actually expect the enemy to touch my nipples again, the shock must have messed with my brain ! I absolutely refuse to let those filthy monsters touch me again!) But even with her resolve, the sensation in her nipples and breasts didn't subside. This wasn't something she could control with willpower alone. "Ugh... ugh..." Moans escaped from between her clenched teeth. Unconsciously, to alleviate the itching in her breasts, Meiling's body, bound and restricted, began to shake her chest. Her increasingly large breasts began to tremble up and down and side to side, her nipples rubbing against each other in the air. Even knowing it wouldn't bring any satisfaction, she couldn't stop her breasts from swaying . Meiling gasped for breath, glancing at Feng. The tough-looking girl's face was flushed crimson, her exposed breasts jiggling incessantly. Even in this state, Feng noticed Meiling's gaze and nodded . (Feng was also suffering from the itching in her breasts. But she was enduring it. I, of course, had to endure it too .) she told herself, Meiling's excessively large breasts swaying as . "Ahhh...mmm..." The two women with equally full breasts collided, sparking tiny but still present sparks of pleasure . Each time they did this, the itching would subside slightly, but like insects that had temporarily fled, they would quickly gather again, the tingling sensation directly hitting their nerves, causing an unbearable itch. To alleviate this feeling as much as possible, the two of them made their movements as intense as possible, with Masaya watching the bouncing of their breasts with pleasure. (I have to stop! It's so embarrassing to let others see me like this . Stop it!) No matter how many times I scolded myself, I couldn't stop the bouncing of my breasts. Mirei and Kaze performed a breast-shaking dance in front of the monster they were supposed to kill. "Your bouncing breasts are so beautiful! I really want to keep looking, but there 's a lot to do!" Masahiro's fingers hooked around the hem of Mirei and Kaze's skirts. His hands stretched out. This wasn't a metaphor; the monster's hands actually extended. Disproportionately long, the outstretched hands landed on the floor with a thud, and the falling fingers swiftly ripped open their skirts. Their skirts billowed open to the sides, falling from their waists. They were quickly swallowed and disappeared by the writhing tentacles . "Ahhh!" "Ugh!" Mirei and Kaze immediately squeezed their legs together tightly. However, the tentacles binding their feet moved in the opposite direction, pulling their thighs wide apart and lifting their bodies off the floor. "Stop!" "Let me go! You bastard!" Their protests were useless, their desperate resistance futile; their legs , outstretched were pulled wide apart. They looked like gymnasts performing a daring aerial acrobatic move, their arms and legs outstretched into the shape of the Chinese character for "earth" (土). Their bodies were covered only by underwear around their lower abdomens.

Her thighs were completely exposed to the monster. Fortunately, both Meiling and Feng's thigh joints were very
flexible , so they didn't feel any pain, but this position was extremely humiliating.

"How...how could you let us...I will never let you get away with this..."

Meiling's face gradually turned deep red. The panties that Zhengliang had seen on her were a pair she really
liked . They were a perfect match for the bra that had now become a tight-fitting sexy lace bra, both in
light pink, gently covering Meiling's healthy buttocks all the way down to her navel. Among
high school , this was considered a style with a relatively wide fabric area. Of course, the edges were still entirely decorated with lace
, and there was a small bow on the front.

Her thighs, extending from her trousers, already possessed the allure of a mature woman, exuding a calm and captivating
charm. If a photo of her in a swimsuit could be published in a magazine, the curves of her thighs would surely make her a top model
in no time , although Meiling herself probably wouldn't like that.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you right now!"

Feng's expression was just as flushed, and she kept shouting. She was wearing a pair of white athletic
shorts. These shorts covered her from below her navel to mid-thigh, the highly elastic fabric clinging tightly to
her body. The shorts were unadorned, so her rounded lower abdomen and the curves of her buttocks were clearly visible
. More importantly, it
clearly .

Although her legs are thinner than Meiling's, the strong muscles with feminine fat
create a beautiful curve. Although her type is different from Meiling's, her physical beauty is still enough to arouse
a man 's desire.

Looking at the student council president and the delinquent girl who were forced to spread their legs in mid-air, Zhengliang's eyes kept moving
back and forth between their lower bodies, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"It's so beautiful! It's like two different kinds of famous flowers competing for beauty. You two also want
to see each other's secret garden more clearly, right!"

The tentacles started to move again. This time, it first made Meiling's body fall backward.

"W-What are you doing!? What are you planning to do!?"

Her body lay horizontally facing the sky, in a "土" (earth) shape. Although her breasts
shrank slightly due to lying horizontally, their shape remained almost unchanged, still maintaining their beautiful and majestic appearance
. The erect nipples pointed upwards, swaying incessantly towards the ceiling.

Next, Feng's body fell forward. In contrast to Meiling, he lay supine in a "土" shape.

"Stop! Ugh!"

Feng's body was moved by tentacles and fixed above Meiling. Moreover, their heads were facing different
positions . Meiling's face was directly above Feng's open thighs, while Feng's face was directly below Meiling's
private parts. Meiling, positioned below, and Feng, above, were only a few dozen centimeters apart.

The woman's secret, hidden beneath her underwear, was completely clear before their eyes. There, a
pubic mound concealed by a thin sheet of fabric. If their heads could move freely up and down, their noses could be buried
between the pink underwear and white athletic shorts. Although they were used to girls'
lower bodies during gym class, this was the first time they had experienced such a close, close gaze.
They could even smell the fragrance emanating from the other's sweat.

"Tsutsumi!"

"Shut up, you idiot! Your breath will hit weird spots, won't it!"

Kaze, wearing athletic shorts, twitched her lower body, her angry roar
reverberating . Her breath touched Mei-ling's inner thighs and underwear, causing her underwear-clad lower body
to move slightly up and down. The monster's delighted voice gradually reached the ears of the two bewildered individuals.

"This looks really good, you two. Let me make your secret garden bloom even more magnificently.
" Masahiro's hands stretched out again. His knuckles noticeably increased, and his hands came to Mei-ling

in a strangely curved manner .
Before Meiling could react with shock, the monster's index finger
moved in a circle around the center of her athletic shorts. Feng's waist twisted even more violently.

"Eek! Stop! Don't touch there! Ugh! Ugh!"

The feeling of being touched there for the first time made Feng, lifted by the tentacles,
tremble . Her back arched violently backward, her crotch pressed against Meiling's face.

An oval piece of fabric fell from the center of her athletic shorts, then was swallowed by the tentacles on the floor. A hole was torn between
her thighs , exposing her entire pubic area, all the way to her anus.

Feng held her breath. The shame of having her private parts exposed in the schoolyard, which should have been hidden,
rendered her speechless.

Meiling also held her breath. Seeing a woman's body for the first time in her life captivated her. Until
today, she had never witnessed a woman's genitals so completely. Even when she was showering
, she had never looked at that area. It was impossible for her to observe someone else's parts so closely.

She forgot her current situation and stared intently at Feng's genitals, which were raised and
tightly closed.

The deep valley and the erect, itchy nipples contrasted, protecting the girl
's secret.

(This is a woman's... Tsutsumori's... Ah!)

But Meiling's surprised thoughts were quickly disrupted. Zhengliang's hand slipped inside Feng's front,
his fingertips tracing an ellipse in the center of her pink panties.

"Hoo hoo hoo!"

Accompanied by Mei Ling's cries, her waist, spread wide open, writhed violently before Feng.

"No, um? Ugh!"

The feeling Feng had just experienced, Mei Ling was now experiencing firsthand. The smooth pink fabric was cut
off, then snatched away by the writhing tentacles on the floor. There was a victim right before her eyes, so Mei Ling knew all too well the state
of her genitals. Amidst the surging shame
, there was also another unease.

(What... what does my... what does it look like in Tsutsumi's eyes?)

Feng stared at the exposed area before her, mesmerized.

(This is Mei Ling's...)

The pink fabric covering her pubic area looked like a fine work of art. Even without touching it
, one could tell that the smooth, white mound displayed remarkably delicate curves. Even just that alone
was enough to showcase a precise and exquisite beauty.

(What does my area look like now?)

Neither of them dared to ask that question. They remained silent, gazing intently at each other
's pubic areas, when Zhengliang spoke to them.

"The effects of the aphrodisiac will not only affect the breasts but will also spread there. Let's
start with Miss Feng!"

At that moment, a click rang out. It wasn't the
sound . It was the sound of teeth clattering together.

"Huh!?"

Something inside Kaze's body began to move.

"Huh, ahh, what's going on!"

What was moving was the aphrodisiac she had been forced to drink. Through
the was able to perceive the sweet, sticky fluid that had caused her breasts to swell moving again. Only this
description could adequately express this feeling.

"Eee, umhhhhh!"

Her body began to undergo obvious changes. The center of Kaze's pubic area moved before Meiling's eyes. This
was not caused by the monster's hand or the surrounding tentacles, but by something hidden inside that
was trying to break free, and the skin in the center of her pubic area began to open to the left and right on its own.

Seeing this, Feng couldn't help but scream in the chemistry lab.

"Ahhh, it's open! My...it's opening!"

Meiling was speechless, only able to watch the bizarre phenomenon unfolding before her eyes. She thought of
how people often compared that area to "the mouth down there," and how apt that was. Feng's...it opened,
and it looked as if it was really about to speak something.

(I never imagined it would turn out like this!)

Meiling thought to herself. Seeing Feng's...it was the first time she had ever seen it, no, to be precise, a woman's...
it was more complex and intricate than she had imagined. The color of that area
was different ; several pale pink mucous membranes overlapped together, forming a seductive and beautiful flower of flesh. Each
petal was glistening with a clear liquid, radiating a dazzling light that mesmerized the eye.

Deep within the parted petals of the flesh, two vertically aligned openings could be seen. Meiling
knew from her past knowledge that these were the urethra and vaginal opening, but their actual appearance was so
vivid and so adorable.

Not only the woman's secret flower, but also the anus, right next to it, came into Meiling's view. The fine
folds radiated outwards, their cute, tightly packed folds making it hard to imagine that this was an
outlet for excrement. Meiling even thought that if her hands could move freely, she would want to gently caress
the anus and female genitalia before her.

Meiling was deeply moved. The howling of the wind echoed through Meiling's body once more.

"Eee-ah-ah, w-what!? Ah, ahhh!"

The wind's waist suddenly began to bounce up and down. The vaginal mucosa, almost fully open, seemed to be about to touch
Meiling's face. But Meiling still stared intently at the wind's genitals. The skin adorning the upper part of the fleshy flower lifted
, revealing a round object underneath. Compared to the other parts, this fleshy ball was a darker color,
and its size was increasing, growing larger and larger. As it continued to grow, the wind's screams and howls
became more and more agonizing.

"Ahhh, oh, my body is feeling so strange, ahhh!"

Meiling knew what this hot and erect thing was.

(Clitoris! Tsugimori's clitoris is getting bigger and bigger!)

Realizing this, Mei-ling's body began to tremble violently. As the sweet, warm sensation
moved down her waist, she clearly felt her pubic area open on its own.

(Mine too! Tsugimori is going to see everything inside me!)

Even though she had been looking at Feng's private parts, the thought of her own private parts being exposed made Mei-ling
tremble with shame. Although she knew it was selfish, she still didn't want it to be seen
.

Her labia defied Mei-ling's small wish; they began to enlarge. The same scene that Mei-ling saw
appeared before Feng's eyes. The most sensitive mucous membrane of a woman was exposed before Feng's eyes. Meiling could now feel the wind
's breath as if it were blowing, and even her intangible vision felt like needles pricking her.

"Ah, it's starting! Eeeeeeeee!"

A scorching storm seemed to erupt from a single point in her lower body. The itching sensation in her clitoris was even more intense than when the monster's hands were playing with
her breasts . The pink flesh seemed to have become a second heart, and with each
beat, she could feel it growing larger and harder.

"Ah, uh uh uh, uh ahhhhhh!"

Meiling's gaze was fixed on Feng's clitoris, which was already erect to its limit. Looking at her clitoris, Meiling felt
even more clearly the changes that were happening to her body. Even knowing this would happen, she still couldn't
look away.

As she endured the itching sensation in her clitoris, she heard Zhengliang say to her,

"Miss Meiling, your clitoris looks quite nice.
What would happen if I pinched it with my fingers?"

"Wh-what!?"

She looked down at her lower body in a panic, but her view was blocked by her exaggeratedly large breasts
. However, the sensation was still clearly felt. Her large clitoris was
pinched .

"Ah, ee-ee-ee-ee!"

Her consciousness began to fade. This sensitive nerve ending, usually protected by the foreskin, was swollen and hard,
completely exposed. The index finger was directly playing with this sensitive spot, which had become many times more sensitive. An unimaginable
shock coursed through Meiling's body.

After the initial shockwave stiffened her, waves of tingling pleasure
toyed with her. But there was no time for her body to relax. The monster's fingers repeatedly rubbed
against the woman's clitoris.

"Ugh, no, ahh ...

Moans escaped her throat incessantly, leaving her vocal cords no time to catch their breath.
Waves crashed over her, and Meiling writhed in mid-air, her unexpectedly large breasts
heaving violently. The continuous waves of pleasure almost suffocated her, and
tears streamed unconsciously down her face as she tilted back. The writhing tentacles greedily craved the falling tears and sweat.

"Eee...eeeeee...my body is feeling so strange! Ahhhhh!"

Completely unable to resist, a flood of pleasure emanating from her clitoris overflowed, carrying her
to an unknown realm.

Meiling knew her body was nearing its climax. Of course, that was a point she had never experienced, only
learned about from knowledge.

(My body is about to climax! I'm so unwilling. Just because I was played with by a demon's fingers—
!)

When Meiling realized it, the pleasure in her body accelerated. In less than an instant, her
body was forcefully pushed to the peak of pleasure. She kept shaking her head.

"Ahhhhh! No!"

But the pleasure hit a wall. Meiling's body, riding the pleasure at full speed,
collided violently with the hard wall before climax.

"Ahhh! W-what's going on!?"

Before Feng Jing, who held her breath, the demon's soft fingers continued to pull on her clitoris. Every time the fingers moved,
Meiling was about to climax, but each time she hit the wall and bounced back before climax. She absolutely refused to reach the peak of female pleasure through
the enemy 's hands. But the inability to achieve orgasm
was driving her almost insane with the stimulation.

Zheng Liang smiled, staring at Mei Ling's stiff expression. He played with her burning
clitoris with his fingertips, deliberately asking her in a feignedly naive voice,

"You were startled, weren't you? At this rate, Miss Mei Ling won't be able to reach orgasm. Isn't this feeling of
wanting to go but not being able to, so pleasurable that it's unbearable for you?"

"What do you mean by 'go' or 'not go'? Ahhh, I don't know anything like that, hmph!"

Mei Ling glared at the demon's face with its frivolous smile, her angry voice mixed with heavy breathing.

"Oh dear, you really know how to be stubborn. But I'll teach you how. Just let my semen
flow into Miss Meiling's body, and you can reach orgasm at will!"

"Stop talking nonsense, ee-ee-ee!"

"Looks like you're still not satisfied. How about Miss Feng?"

The monster's fingers, just like before, suddenly released the fleshy bud.

"Ah, ahh..."

Being released from the pleasurable stimulation before orgasm caused Meiling's whole body to let out a wail.
But Meiling couldn't possibly say "don't stop." Frustrated, Meiling saw Zhengliang's hand.

Five soft fingers performed the treatment that Meiling's body wanted on Feng's flesh.
The large were pulled up by the fingertips. The scream vibrated Meiling's eardrums.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Feng's waist bounced high, convulsing incessantly, then fell back down again.
Clear nectar flowed from the depths of her blooming flesh, wetting Meiling's nose and lips several times.

At this moment, an unimaginable wail emanating from Feng's mouth pierced Meiling's ears.

"It's...it's going to break! Eeeeeeeee, my body...it's going to break!"

Feng's clitoris was wantonly rubbed by fingers; just seeing Feng's body being so intensely played with made
Meiling's neglected clitoris almost go mad with anxiety. Feng's continuous cries fueled
Meiling's desire for orgasm.

As if influenced by Meiling's body on the verge of exploding, Feng's body quickly reached
the peak of climax as well.

(Almost there! Almost there, I'm almost there! I don't want to be brought to orgasm by the enemy's fingers!)

But Feng also violently slammed against the wall. Like Meiling, although she was constantly fueled by pleasure, she
couldn't reach the final point called orgasm, and could only slam against the wall.

"Ahhhhh, how could this happen, how could this happen, ah, ah ee ee ee ee..."

Feng's mouth burst out with sounds full of frustration, while Meiling remained silent, twisting her body to endure her
anxiety , as the monster stretched out its ferocious hand towards the two of them.

"If you want to go, just beg me yourselves, 'Please give me your semen,'" Zhengliang smiled, awaiting their reply. Meiling didn't respond, only panting. Feng also kept her lips tightly closed.
" I see. Then let me continue my attack on you two!" Zhengliang's fingers left Feng's clitoris. In its place, six purple tentacles emerged from the sleeves of the plaid shirt. These tentacles, like snakes swarming out to catch their prey, twisted and contorted their bodies. This time, the tips of the tentacles weren't small, intertwined tentacles; instead, there was only a mouth repeatedly opening and closing. The six tentacles rushed forward, quickly reaching the bound female body. Four tentacles burrowed between Meiling and Feng's bodies. The tentacles simultaneously covered Meiling's enormous breasts and Feng's E-cup breasts . Like a milking machine collecting milk from a cow, the tentacles' mouths swallowed Feng's nipples, even sucking on the flesh around her areolas. "Ohhh! Ohhh, my breasts! My breasts are being sucked!" "Hoo hoo! My breasts, hoo hoo hoo, they're going to be eaten!" Both women's nipples, intensely aroused and neglected, were now being attracted and pulled by the tentacles. The inner membrane of the tentacles was covered in granules, and the nipples were being rubbed , kneaded, and pulled. This stimulation was delicate yet intense, something absolutely impossible for human fingers to perform. The tentacles continuously drew ecstatic pleasure from the nipples. "Oh oh oh oh, let go, my nipples! Let go! Ah ee ee ee ee ee ee!" "Let me go! Eee ah ah ah ah, ah oh, no ah ah ah ah!" The flesh around the nipples was sucked in by the inner side of the tentacles, then rubbed with the writhing motion of the mucous membranes. Just having their breasts sucked in brought Mei-ling and Feng to near orgasm several times. But no matter what they did, they couldn't reach the finish line . Just one step away, no, almost less than a millimeter away, but the two of them were tortured just before their climax .

However, the tentacles were still there. Two tentacles appeared a step too late, right before Meiling and Feng's eyes. Their
target was clear: their prey was the part of them that they feared most.

"No, oh no, ahhhhhh!"

"Don't come any closer, huff huff huff huff huff!"

Under Meiling's gaze, Feng's clitoris was swallowed by the tentacle's mouth.

Under Feng's gaze, Meiling's clitoris was taken into the tentacle's mouth.

The woman's weak spot, already at its limit of erection, was forcefully sucked up, forcibly increasing its size. Meiling
and Feng were no longer able to utter meaningful words.

"

Aa ... "Then, if you want my semen, please just give the word." The answer was forced out from Meiling and Feng's trembling throats. It was a curse upon the monster. "Ahhhhh, go, go to hell, ahhhhhh..." "Kill, kill you, ahhhhhh..." * Zhengliang looked at the clock ticking on the blackboard in front of the chemistry lab. The two hands showed that more than an hour had passed since he started playing with Meiling and Feng's nipples and clitoris. "It's unbelievable. This is the first time I've encountered women who can persevere like this in this state !" he exclaimed. His gaze moved from the clock hands to the two women overlapping. Meiling and Feng both appeared exhausted. The muscles in both men's limbs were constricted, rendering them immobile. Only their waists and chests trembled intermittently. Their entire bodies were soaked with sweat; water had accumulated in the sleeves of their suit jackets and sailor uniforms, dripping down. Beneath their bodies, numerous tentacles wriggled and made sticky sounds as they tried to obtain the sweat. "I haven't heard anything yet. Aren't you two going to say you want semen?" Meiling stared at the empty space, her lips slowly parting. "...Kill...you..." Feng closed his eyes, his voice and saliva flowing from his mouth. "Now...I'll...kill...you..." "Hehehehehe..." Zhengliang grinned, his left wrist whipping out like a whip. An outstretched arm sliced through the air, its open palm slamming into a clock on the wall. The clock's glass shattered, five fingers piercing through the inner mechanism . The blackboard beneath the clock was also struck by the bent arm, the green board snapping in two with a loud crash . "I've been waiting impatiently. Although this goes against my style, I'll do it anyway." The left wrist that had destroyed the clock and blackboard instantly returned to its original length. He used both hands to pull down the zipper , the front of his pants, printed with a red chili pepper pattern, opening wide. Two tentacles, like long-starved beasts, burst forth in two separate groups. The tentacles surged towards Meiling and Feng with overwhelming force. These tentacles were different from the purple tentacles that were now sucking on their nipples and clitoris and relentlessly attacking them. In both color and shape, they resembled an adult's erect penis. The foreskin had been completely retracted, revealing a glans that was so smooth it was almost black with redness, reflecting a bright light. Its thickness was about the average size for a Japanese man. There were no strange nodules, protrusions, or bumps attached to it. "If you insert something that will cause that place to split open during the first experience, you won't sell . I'm very careful when it comes to merchandise management!" No matter what Zhengliang said, Meiling and Feng only saw a disgusting monster. Although his tone hadn't changed, it was clear that the monster was quite impatient; his voice gave the two the illusion that his glans was speaking directly. "In this way, you two are officially no longer human and have become my commodities!" Before he could finish speaking, only the penis-shaped tentacle responsible for humiliating Feng moved. The dark red glans pressed against the center of Feng's flower-like flesh before Meiling's eyes. Feng felt the pressure on her unseen genitals, and she cried out towards Meiling's crotch. "Ughhhhh!" The glans parted the pink petals, approaching the small vaginal opening. The woman's genitals, having just endured a full hour of pre-orgasmic anxiety, were already soaked with her own nectar . The woman's garden defied the wind's will, ecstatic at the new stimulation; the fleshy flower trembled, its petals , nectar constantly dripping onto Meiling's face. Seeing her vaginal opening stretched open like a rubber band, Meiling cried out. "Ahhh, it's in! It's inside Tsutsumi!" The moment the glans disappeared inside, the wind let out a sharp moan. "Eee-ooh!" (It's in! The monster's thing has entered my body!) The tentacled penis, its glans exposed, waved before the wind's eyes, aiming at Meiling's vagina. This made it clear to the wind what the monster invading her body looked like. (This was my first time! And it was taken by a monster! My virginity is gone just like that !) Kaze dreamed of falling in love. It might just be a miracle, but she still wanted to believe that one day a man would appear, and she could tell him the secret of the heir and keep it with him. For this, she cherished her virginity. Dreams and hopes were shattered as the monster's glans savagely pushed open the narrow path. (It hurts!) After an hour of torment from anxiety, her body was now filled with pleasure, but the pain was being dug out again in her penetrated vagina. (It hurts so much!) Kaze bit her lower lip tightly with her front teeth, trying hard not to let out any cries of pain. Faced with vicious methods

The man who had forcibly taken her virginity didn't want him to hear her cries of pain, or for him to feel any pleasure from it. This was
the only resistance she could offer while her virginity was taken from her, her limbs immobile. She resolved
to bite bled rather than speak.

Zhengliang violated Feng, a cruel smile of a bully on his face.

"Hahahaha. It hurts, doesn't it, Miss Feng? I can tell from your expression. Although I
could alleviate your pain, it would be too boring to do so during such a precious first experience. It's about time
I broke Miss Feng's hymen!"

Feng's internal pain reached its limit. The last thing she had decided to cherish had been completely broken.
Even so, she still bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to let go. She could only scream a single word in her mind
.

(It hurts! It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!)

"Ah!"

Meiling couldn't help but scream. Feng's waist, which had been struggling irregularly, stopped now
, and blood gushed from around the penis inserted into her vagina. The only time she had ever bled in her life, blood
fell on Meiling's face. Red blood droplets soaked her beautiful white face, spreading into spots. The rusty
blood stained her lips and spread on her tongue. She couldn't move her wrists, nor could she wipe her face.

The sight of other women's blood flowing into her mouth during their first time shocked Mei-ling.
But what moved her even more was that despite being forced to lose her virginity and bleeding unwillingly, Feng hadn't
uttered a single cry of pain. This unwavering will deeply touched Mei-ling.

"Tsutsumi, you're amazing. This is the first time I've ever wanted to praise you!"

Whether Feng heard Mei-ling's words or not, her waist, penetrated by the tentacle,
trembled violently again, sending more blood and foam flying. The monster's laughter drowned out Mei-ling's admiring praise.

"You think it's so bad that you didn't make a sound? It's just a sound, I'll force it
out !"

The flesh-colored tentacle connecting the stiff penis to Zheng Liang's lower body shook violently. Mei Ling felt it.

(Semen is flowing in! He ejaculated inside Feng!)

Zheng Liang, wearing glasses, still had only a cruel and ruthless smile on his face. Perhaps he could
control the ejaculation with a switch inside his body.

Deep inside her vagina, which was in excruciating pain, she could clearly feel the swelling of the glans. Feng's instincts foresaw the despair that was
about to come.

(I'm going to be shot inside! The monster's semen is going to shoot out inside me! Ahhh, it's in
!)

The tentacle's urethral opening sprayed warm, sticky fluid near Feng's uterus. The demon's semen flowed and gushed within the vagina
, filling the uterus, and as this process occurred, a mutation took place. The pain of the virginity being forcibly taken transformed into immense
pleasure. This pleasure, like the vagina and uterus burning with intense flames,
intensified the ecstasy ignited by the constantly tugging tentacles on the nipples and clitoris, merging the two into one. The engulfing female body in
karmic fire instantly burned away the walls preventing Feng from reaching orgasm, leaving no trace.

The sounds she had been desperately holding back finally escaped through Feng's throat. Her tightly closed mouth was finally pried open.

" Ah

... The impact of the glans withdrawing from her body caused Feng to weakly lower her head. Her nose brushed against the flower of flesh on Meiling's body that hadn't been touched before. Even though Feng touched an embarrassing spot, Meiling didn't have the energy to care. As the glans and tentacle withdrew, a whitish, sticky fluid gushed from Feng's body. The mixture of Feng's own bodily fluids and the monster's semen splattered onto Meiling's beautiful face, which was covered in blood. She shook her cheeks from side to side, but still couldn't shake off the three fluids. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Next up is the student council president. Are you prepared to give up your virginity ? But even if you aren't, I'll still fuck you." Meiling was no longer in the mood to answer his question. She simply stared up at the monster's face. (Like Tsutsumi, I will never let you hear my voice!) "Let Miss Feng also witness the dramatic scene of her friend having her virginity taken!" Feng was still in a dazed state, the glans slapping her cheek several times. "Mmm, ah, ahh..." Light entered Feng's pupils again, the deep red, wet glans rubbing against her cheek. After leaving pre-ejaculate on Feng's cheek, the tip of the penis was pressed into Meiling's body. "Meiling!" Feng's involuntary cry overlapped with Meiling's painful cry. "Ugh, ee-ee-ee-ee!" (I made a sound! How shameful!) Even as Mei-ling berated herself, once her throat opened, she couldn't close it again. Even as she clenched her teeth to try and close her lips, the continuous sounds kept assaulting her. These sounds expressed the excruciating pain of her internal organs being disturbed for the first time in her life, and the pain kept encroaching from within her body. " Eeeeeee ! Eee ... Her head was tilted back as far as it could go, and her mouth was wide open.

"Ah..."

A hoarse voice broke into a broken sob.

"Meiling!"

Feng's cry was cut short. She was too terrified to continue, overwhelmed by the horrific scene unfolding before her eyes.
Strange tentacles plunged into Meiling's vagina, red flowers blooming around them. The flowers quickly
withered, falling down her inner thighs and buttocks into the numerous tentacles covering the floor. Feng once again realized
just how terrifying what she had just experienced was.

"Please be happy. Miss Meiling is finally about to reach her climax!"

The glans, breaking through her hymen, intensified its force, instantly reaching the entrance of her uterus. A warm flood and the impact
surged deep into Meiling's abdomen. The pain vanished instantly. The pleasure hidden beneath the pain of losing her virginity transformed into
a cannonball, shattering the wall preventing Mei-ling from reaching orgasm.

Mei-ling knew that the word "going" meant orgasm. Whenever she read about it in other things or heard
her classmates talking about it, it made her feel unpleasant. She would never use that word herself. Even
Tsutsumi, just in case, she wouldn't say it.

The sentence she denied slipped out unintentionally.

"I'm going to come! I'm going to come! I'm going to come!!"

"This is so pleasant. Please let me hear this a few more times!"

It seems the monster can perfectly control ejaculation; the amount of semen spurting out has increased again. Meiling's body
could no longer contain it; a gushing fountain of semen overflowed from around the tentacle of the penis inserted into her vagina. Thick white
spray landed on Feng's face, which was staring at the scene, even getting on her bangs.

Feng didn't care about the filth on her face; she was focused on Meiling's cries.

(Meiling actually said such things!)

"I'm going to come again! Ahhhhhh, I'm going to come ahhhhhhhh!!"

Meiling continued using obscene words. Large amounts of semen pounded against her uterus one after another,
pushing Meiling to a new orgasm each time. Having reached the peak of physical pleasure she had so desperately craved, she was now
unwilling to stop.

Now was not the time for Feng to pity her. The male tentacle that had just been withdrawn plunged back into her vagina
.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

Caught off guard, Feng didn't have time to shut her mouth. This time, the monster's glans began ejaculating from the very beginning,
thrusting deep into her body. From the vaginal opening to the uterus, it quickly filled with new semen, even
spurting out, which once again splashed onto Meiling's face as she continued to scream in ecstasy.

"Ahhhhhh, I'm going to come! I'm going to climax again!!"

"No, I don't want it anymore! I'm going to come, I'm going to come, I'm going to come!!"

Zhengliang manipulated the delinquent girl and the student council president with his two tentacles and semen,
nodding repeatedly like an audience member listening to a classical concert.

"This is a wonderful duet. Please let me hear it a few more times!"

The tentacles that had been binding their hands and feet suddenly loosened. Their bodies overlapped, falling onto the floor
amidst a multitude of writhing tentacles.

"Eeee!" "

Ahhh!"

The inheritor, whose nipples, clitoris, and vagina were being ravaged by the tentacles, writhed in agony amidst the slick, wet tentacles
. Their skin, torn suit jackets and sailor uniforms, underwear and trousers were rubbed by tentacles,
becoming sticky and slippery from the secretions, causing both of them to moan incessantly.

"I'm going to come! Eeeaaaaaah, I'm going to come aaaaaaah!!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh, I'm going to come! I'm going to come, I'm going to come aaaaaaah!!"

Neither of them could tell which sound was coming from themselves. Mei Ling and Feng's cries
merged into one , echoing continuously in the chemistry lab dominated by the monster.

Chapter Four: Humiliation of Huge Breasts in the Student Council Room .

She didn't know why she had woken up.

She didn't know where she was.

She sat up and looked around, finding herself in her bedroom at home.

Shihou Mei Ling was sleeping on the bed. She reached for the switch and pressed it, turning on the fluorescent light in
the ceiling . An alarm clock sat on the bedside table; in the bright light, the hands
showed it was just past 3 a.m.

The pajamas she was wearing were one of her favorites, decorated with a kitten.
Her body was spotless, as if she had just taken a shower, completely free of any mucus, blood, or semen
. Her previously enlarged breasts had returned to their original size, though still
much .

"Was it a dream? Was everything just a nightmare? If so, how could I have such
a lewd dream… ugh…"

She noticed a very unsettling sensation in her lower body. Even a light touch
offered no relief. Yet, she couldn't shake the sensation of something piercing from her groin into her abdomen.

"That can't be a dream. This feeling is proof of my first experience!"

A cold voice echoed in the room. Mei-ling's chair, which should have been in the next room,
was now on the plush blanket in her bedroom, where an ordinary-looking male student wearing glasses sat. He
wore a brown and white striped shirt and light green trousers, and even against her will, these things still stirred
her memories.

Mei-ling jumped off the bed, her right hand poised as if to pull the Kisame sword out of the alternate dimension. But the
didn't react.

"The Demon Crane has been stolen, and this isn't a dream!"

"Even without the Demon Crane, it's okay!"

Meiling prepared to pounce on the monster. But two tentacles emerged from the surface of the carpet, instantly wrapping
around her ankles, preventing her from taking a single step. The chilling cold that emanated from her feet filled Meiling with despair
.

(Even my room has been contaminated by monsters!)

"Why are you and I in my house?"

"Of course, I brought you back. Miss Meiling was too excited at Shirayuki Academy and lost consciousness
. I even cleaned you up. While Miss Meiling was unconscious, the humanoid monsters I prepared
took care of your parents. So, Dad and Mom didn't notice anything wrong with their daughter,
so please don't worry."

Just hearing this sent a chill down Mei-ling's spine.

(I never imagined monsters had penetrated so deeply into my life...)

"Starting tomorrow at Shiro-sakura Academy, you and Ms. Fu will be
undergoing training along with me using the product development program I've set up."

"I don't want to! I'd rather die than accept it!" "

If Ms. Mei-ling tries to resist or escape, then the many monsters lurking in this city
will devour your parents, relatives, friends, or neighbors!"

"Using me as a hostage! How despicable!"

Mei-ling was utterly astonished. Up until today, monsters had never threatened her with hostages. She and
the monsters had only ever met, fought, chased each other into a corner, and finally killed one another.

"This is just a habit I learned from humans. Starting tomorrow, please try your best to accept the training!
"

"You bastard, you bastard..."

Meiling couldn't think of what she could do now, her shoulders, clad in a cute cat pattern, trembling uncontrollably. She
knew that her angry and regretful expressions were just a performance to amuse the monster.

"An
hour ."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The comparison between herself and Feng made her want to rebel.

"Then tomorrow, please wear this around your neck when you go to Shirosakura Academy!"

Zhengliang took an object out of his pocket and threw it at Meiling's feet.

The object that touched the tip of Meiling's toes was a thin white ribbon. Its material wasn't leather or
plastic ; it was an unknown substance that shone like it was coated with a slippery oil film. But what surprised Mei-ling even more
wasn't its material, but its shape.

"It's a dog collar!"

After rolling up the collar, the exposed front was decorated with a gold metal plate, engraved with "
Product for Sale: Purple Phoenix Mei-ling."

"If I wear something so outrageous, I can't possibly live a normal high school life!"

"Don't worry. Because only I, Miss Mei-ling, Miss Feng, and people connected to me
can see this collar. The collar is a brand name, signifying that you are my product. If you don't wear it, someone in the class
will be eaten. Well then, goodnight, Miss Mei-ling!"

Mei-ling thought Zheng-liang would disappear into smoke like a non-human monster. But the monster merely
rose , opened the window, and slowly walked into the courtyard. Meiling hurriedly peered out the window
and could see his back as he walked across the grass.

Zhengliang's figure disappeared into the darkness of the night. Meiling tiptoed down the corridor towards her parents'
bedroom. The orange light of the nightlight illuminated her parents' sleeping faces, making them appear peaceful; their bodies
seemed normal. Even searching the surroundings with her light radar yielded no trace of the monster.

However, the monsters Zhengliang had commanded hadn't made themselves conscious of their presence, so she couldn't be
complacent. Perhaps, as Zhengliang had said, if they resisted, the monster lurking beside her parents would attack
.

Meiling stared at her parents' sleeping faces once more, her fists clenched tightly.

(I'll endure it. I'll keep enduring it, and then I'll definitely wait for the opportunity to kill
that bastard!)

*

Can't sleep.

Meiling didn't sleep a wink all night. As usual, she left her bedroom, said good morning to her parents, and then went to
wash her face. The breakfast her mother made was tasteless.

Opening the closet, her daily white suit jacket and dark blue pleated skirt were lined up in a row. The quantity hadn't
decreased. Zhengliang had actually prepared a substitute for yesterday's tattered uniform, which was
astonishing .

To be on the safe side, Meiling took the collar out several times before putting it on, placing it
where her parents could see it. At first, she slowly took it out, and finally even tried placing it in her mother's hand. She clearly
touched the collar directly but didn't notice, which startled Meiling.

(If he can even do something like this, then there's no way of knowing how many monsters are lurking in the ordinary
world !)

Meiling was almost overwhelmed by pessimistic thoughts.

Leaving home, she took her usual bus from the nearby stop, and before getting off at Shirayuki Academy, she
slowly put on the collar. Her classmates on the same bus didn't notice at all and continued chatting with Meiling as usual.

After getting off at the bus stop in front of the school, she found the area around the school gate noisy. Not only students,
but also several police cars and a television station van were parked in front of the school gate, with police and reporters walking back and forth. A crowd of onlookers
had gathered .

Meiling noticed a first-year boy who was a student council member, frantically taking pictures with his phone. She
asked,

"Inoue-kun, what's all this commotion about?"

He looked surprised, his eyes widening.

"Don't you know, President? It's been on the news since this morning!"

"We don't turn on the TV in the mornings at home."

"Oh, I see. Last night, someone broke into the school building and apparently damaged the blackboard and clock in the chemistry
lab . Even the alarm system is broken and unusable."

Meiling feigned surprise, agreeing with him. Actually, she was genuinely surprised that a monster had
destroyed and then simply left the scene unattended.

(Even if it causes a huge uproar with the police and media, he doesn't care, does he? Is he going to tell me that even if
he attracts so much attention, he's confident he won't let his existence be exposed?)

Mei-ling entered the school gate with many questions, and saw a dark figure waiting there.

Tsune Mori-feng simply stood there, not even raising his hand to greet her. Mei-ling didn't react either.
She just kept staring at Mori-feng's neck and his chest, which had returned to its original size. Mori-feng's gaze was also fixed on Mei-ling
's neck.

Like Mei-ling's, her neck, which extended from the collar of her black sailor uniform,
was tightly bound by a choker of the same shape, radiating a black light. On the front of her throat, there was also a gold
nameplate that read "Selling Products: Tsune Mori-feng". Without hostages, Feng would never have tolerated such a humiliation.
A great humiliation.

(He really said the same thing to Tsutsumi.)

The two, as usual, didn't exchange friendly words or walk side-by-side towards the school
gate.

*

That day, the police continued their investigation, and the entire campus was shrouded in a chaotic atmosphere, but
daily routines remained unchanged. Meiling attended classes as usual, talked to her friends during breaks,
ate her mother's homemade bento during lunch break, handled miscellaneous tasks in the student council room, and held various small meetings with student
council members . She didn't see Tanaka Masayoshi on campus, nor did she receive any contact
, making her feel very suspicious all day.

In the evening, after the student council's work ended, the other members went home. Meiling was heading
to the faculty office on the first floor from the student council room on the third floor to report her work to her advisor.

After talking with her advisor for a while,
her phone rang as she walked down the hallway towards the entrance, the pocket of her suit jacket tucked into it.

"Hello, this is Shihou Meiling."

"Oh, Meiling-kun. Long time no see."

Hearing the voice, she felt an urge to throw the phone on the floor and break it. That
voice, acting all familiar without even introducing herself, was definitely the voice of Sagara Takafumi, the student council president of Yamashiro High School.

In this bad mood, she really didn't want to hear his voice again. Meiling naturally frowned
. I initially wanted to play dumb and pretend I didn't know who the other person was, but that would probably prolong the conversation
, so I decided to answer anyway.

"President Sagara, what's up? I think I shouldn't have anything to
discuss . If it's about Tsutsumi Kaze—"

(Although it wasn't because my lesson had any effect...)

"She should be behaving herself lately."

A suppressed laugh came from the other end of the phone, a triumphant laugh that seemed to trigger the listener's anger
. He was clearly making sure the other person heard him on purpose.

"It's about that delinquent girl. Come back to the student council room right now. Kaze and I are waiting for you
."

"What are you talking about? Even if she's a problem student, I won't allow someone from another school
to take matters into their own hands against a student of Shirai Sakura Academy. President Sagara's act of barging into the student council room
was rude!"

"You'll understand when I say it. You should remember our 3 AM promise, right?" Mirei didn't
reply .

Sagara Takafumi seemed to enjoy Mirei's silence, and he spoke again in a sickeningly cheerful voice.

"Then I'll be waiting for you in your student council room!"

The call ended. Mirei once again suppressed the urge to throw her phone against the wall.

"Damn it! What's going on? Well, I guess I'll just have to go over there!"

She strained to lift her head, as if trying to see through the ceiling. Although it was impossible to see through walls
or floors, she still used her Inheritor's senses to search the school. Indeed, Tsutsumi Kaze was in the student council room
. But she couldn't sense any monsters.

"I'm really useless..."

She went to a nearby stairwell and climbed up two stairs at a time.
The security guard the school had called in for the accident in the chemistry lab was overwhelmed by Meiling's imposing manner, and he silently made way for her.

After arriving on the third floor of the school building, she opened the door to the student council room she had just left.

From the entrance, one could see the front of the room. A
man sat behind the student council president's desk, which faced away from the window, looking extremely smug. That man
was none other than Sagara Takafumi, wearing the Yamashiro High School uniform.
He sat in the chair Misaki usually sat in, wearing white trousers and shiny black shoes, his feet propped up on the table, deliberately striking a pose.

Seeing this smug man deliberately letting her see his perfectly prepared posture fueled Misaki
's anger. Whether it was his handsome face with its regular features
or his tall, slender figure, if Misaki only saw the photos, she thought he was indeed very handsome. But when they actually
met , the feeling of disgust would always come first. His whole demeanor seemed to say, "I'm handsome!
I'm the best! It's only natural that I'm popular!"

Takashi tapped Mirei's desk with the heel of his right shoe.

"I've always thought that the student council president's desk at Shirakawa Academy is so shabby. It's just
ordinary ? Can something like that protect the student council president's authority?
The desk and chair in my student council president's office are all high-end items that I chose myself. They have an intimidating effect."

Mirei didn't want to answer. More than Takashi, she was concerned about the wind standing in the middle of the room. Kaze wasn't
tied up or handcuffed; the delinquent girl, so out of place in the student council room, stood
there listlessly.

"Tsutamori, what's going on here? Why are you with the student council president of Yamashiro High School?"

Kaze shrugged and gestured with her chin towards Takashi.

"Mirei probably already knows. This guy named Sagara works for monsters. He used
Tanaka Masayoshi's name and forced me to come here. He said if I resisted, he'd kill
my mom at home and my younger brother at school."

"That's a little different,"

Masayoshi's voice echoed in the student council room. But he wasn't there. They initially thought this was just one of his
spells, but then they saw Takashi pull a cell phone out of his suit jacket pocket.
The voice came from there.

"Sara-kun isn't my helper, nor my customer, but my tool. I
fused him with a monster that belongs to me, treating him like a puppet. I also manipulated his consciousness, so he
has no doubts about merging with the monster. Let me make this clear, I'm only suppressing his
suspicions about the monster; Sagara-kun's personality and character are exactly the same as before."

"I agree that his personality hasn't changed. He's always been this kind of guy. But is it okay to tell this kind of guy about the existence of
monsters ?"

A laugh came from the phone.

"Don't worry. Because as long as you extract the monster that's fused with him, this memory will..."
" It will disappear. So, today's product development is in the hands of Sagara-kun. Please enjoy yourself. Of course, if you
refuse , I don't know what will happen to your family and friends."

A series of shrill music, like something out of a horror movie, along with the sound of cutting meat and a woman's scream, followed
his voice, and then the phone was hung up.

"You heard that, right? That means from now on, I can do
whatever I want in Mi-rei-san's student council room!"

After saying that, Takashi threw the phone against the wall, as if he were speaking for Mi-rei. The small machine
shattered beautifully, its parts flying everywhere.

Mi-rei gave a stern look and rebuked the still arrogant Takashi behind the table.

"President Sagara, do you really think it's okay for you to be manipulated by a monster!?"

"No problem at all!"

If he were the arrogant young master that Misaki knew, he certainly wouldn't
want be someone else's puppet. It seems his thoughts are completely controlled, and nothing he says will make a difference.

"President Sagara's long-held wish has been to possess me, right? Then don't lay a hand on Tsunemori
!"

"Fine. I don't even consider such a lowly, violent woman a threat."

Kaze took a step forward, reaching out to push Misaki away.

"Wait. Don't make decisions on your own. Ugh!"

Just before her fingers touched Misaki's shoulder, Kaze's steps were halted. Tentacles emerged from the floor
, rapidly coiling Kaze's body around. The sudden event caught Feng off
guard bound and standing in an avant-garde pose.

"Damn it! Let me go!"

The tentacles moved the howling Feng to the window behind Takashi, fixing her there.

Meiling braced herself on her desk, yelling at Takashi.

"I already told you not to lay a hand on Tsunemori!"

Takashi didn't change his stance, enjoying Meiling's angry expression.

"I just wanted to keep the delinquent girl from bothering us and make her behave. Don't worry, the student
council room is now surrounded by a barrier; you can't see anything from the windows. Come on, let this violent,
idiotic girl see how Mei-ling and I enjoy ourselves!"

"I'm going to finish before Feng sees us!"

"I specifically called this woman, whom I have no interest in, so she could see.
Tanaka Masayoshi ordered me to have both of us disciplined."

Hearing this word, "
ordered, sent a chill down Mei-ling's spine. Seeing his will manipulated so thoroughly was instinctively
terrifying.

"I dislike barbaric acts like violence against women; it makes me very uncomfortable. So
I hope Meiling can undress herself with her own hands. Just
like in the opera, when Salome wants John the Baptist's head."

"Are you saying that although you're as reserved as Oscar Wilde, you still want me to strip naked and do
a striptease ?"

"You know that too!"

Takashi raised his right leg again. This time he raised it high, seemingly wanting to show off his
long legs, and then slammed it on the table with a thud.

"Here. Right here, on this shabby office desk of Mi-rei-san, perform a gorgeous, glamorous dance for me
!"

"This desk doesn't belong to me alone; it belongs to the student council of Shirosakura Academy, or rather,
it belongs to all the students!"

"I've never thought of anything like this before. This makes it even more interesting. So, Mi-rei-san,
step on all the students of Shirosakura Academy and strip naked on top of them!"

Mi-rei reflexively glanced at Kaze behind Takafumi. Kaze seemed about to say something, but Mi-rei raised her
outstretched right hand, stopping her.

"I'll indulge your lewd and despicable desires!"

"That's right, that's right. Don't take your shoes off. Step directly on the desk with your shoes!"

Mi-rei didn't answer, only lightly stomped on the floor. Just like that, her body floated up lightly
. This was a skill only an inheritor possessed. She slightly spread her legs in mid-air, silently
straddling Takashi's legs on the table. Meiling recalled the moment she received
this . He had carefully told her what was in each drawer. Now she felt
as if she had stepped on that gentle yet intelligent face.

Takashi looked up, Meiling looked down, their eyes meeting.

"Play this music!"

Takashi then took a small tape recorder from his pocket and pressed play. The piece that played
was a melody Meiling knew very well. This is the piano piece that Misuzu played at the joint student council meeting; he
must have recorded it then.

"You actually recorded it back then! You're a complete stalker!" "For the past two days, I've been listening to Misuzu's performance on repeat while imagining the beautiful naked body of the student council president

of Shirosakura Academy !" "You're so lewd. You were already a lewd guy before you were possessed by a monster!" "Then let's get started!" Misuzu glanced at Kaze again. This time, Kaze didn't intend to say anything. She just looked at her with a determined gaze. Misuzu was grateful that she didn't show her any pity. Ignoring the melody she was playing, she began to unbutton her suit jacket as usual. Takashi remained silent; it seemed he didn't really expect Misuzu to dance. As the buttons were undone one by one, Takashi's sly grin grew increasingly pronounced. Mirei pulled her hands from the sleeves of her suit jacket and tossed it onto the nearby student council secretary's desk. After a moment's hesitation, she reached for her shoes. "No, Mirei-san. No need to take off your shoes and socks. Next, change into a shirt!" Following Takashi's instructions, she reached her fingers back towards the first button of her white shirt. She paused there. If she unbuttoned the shirt, he would see her bra. She didn't want any man to see, especially Takashi Sagara.

"I never imagined Mei-ling would be such a cowardly woman. If it were a girl from Yamashiro High School,
they 'd be so eager to undress!"

(So that's what you usually do!)

She felt a renewed sense of disgust towards Takashi. But there was no point in saying it now. Mei-ling
unbuttoned the first button. Then she unbuttoned them one by one in one go.
After unbuttoning them all, she instinctively covered her half-open shirt with her hand.

"You look really good when you're shy, Mei-ling. So cute. It's about time I saw your
breasts!"

Mei-ling's cheeks instantly turned hot. Even though she had mentally prepared herself, she still felt shy when she was shy
.

(You're so useless. Be decisive, Meiling!)

She commanded herself, spreading her arms wide.

"Oh!"

Takashi leaned forward. His feet were still on the table; unexpectedly, he displayed
surprising flexibility. Kaze stared wide-eyed at Meiling.

Meiling quickly pulled off her shirt, revealing a pale pink bra, just like yesterday. The
design was different; the cups fully covered her full breasts and were decorated with cute lace
. Her bra still possessed a classic beauty, equally endearing.

Takashi's strange gaze lingered on her, and he uttered a sound of admiration.

"It's so beautiful! That bra really suits Meiling perfectly! You have excellent taste
!"

Meiling suppressed her inner rage, remaining completely silent.

(Even if you praise me, I won't feel happy at all!)

"Next is the skirt. Take off the skirt before you take off the bra!"

Before Takashi could finish speaking, Meiling had already unzipped the side of her pleated skirt.
The skirt fell onto her shoes with a soft sound.

She revealed her underwear in the student council room. The underwear, which matched the bra, was also light pink and
had lace trim. It clung tightly to Meiling's lower
abdomen and buttocks, which looked more mature and full than her age.

Meiling didn't intend to cover herself anymore; she wanted to openly show her underwear,
but she couldn't resist the surge of shame welling up inside her. Although she didn't make a sound, she couldn't help but cross her arms
over her chest, covering her full breasts.

Her thighs naturally came together, and her knees bent. But Takashi's feet became an obstacle.
If she wasn't careful and bent her knees, her inner thighs would touch Sagara's feet. Even though she was still wearing
underwear, she still didn't want to touch Takashi. Finally, to minimize the area of skin that Takashi could see, she
adopted a half-squatting position.

The curves of her breasts, distorted by being pressed down by his hands, and the firm elasticity of her bent thighs and calves, were
a feast for Takashi's eyes, while the inexperienced Mirei remained oblivious.

Wearing only lingerie, Mirei exuded the vibrancy of a young girl while also displaying the fullness and softness of a mature woman—
both aspects harmonized perfectly. Seeing her, most male high school students who knew nothing of women would probably
drool and pounce on her. Or perhaps they would be stunned by her beauty and become speechless.

Takashi, however, remained calm and collected. But his tone betrayed an barely suppressed excitement.

"These days, no high school girl wears such big underwear anymore. Mei-ling
is a rare sight indeed. Come on, stand up, and please take off your bra!"

(Yes, of course I'll stand up!)

Mei-ling had made up her mind to stand up in one go. But the reality was that she was held back
by , making her movements slow and hesitant. Not only her face, but also her chest and abdomen
flushed red, and she pulled the bra straps off her shoulders. Then she put her hands behind her back and unhooked the back hooks.

The bra left her chest and fell onto Takashi's pants, and Mei-ling covered her breasts with her hands at the same time.
At this moment Takashi's excited voice came over her head.

"Don't cover up! Put your hands behind your head.
Stay in !"

"Ugh!"

This was the first sound Mei-ling made after taking off her clothes.

(I will obey. Obeying orders is my duty.)

She kept convincing herself as she removed her hands from her breasts.

Her breasts, freed from her bra and hands, bounced out as if singing of freedom. At Shirosakura
Academy, the student council president was the object of the male students' admiration, and her full breasts were practically her stronghold. Now,
however, they were completely exposed to students from another school in the student council room. Being naked in the most inappropriate place
filled Mei-ling's mind with shame.

Meiling wrapped her arms behind her back, then placed her palms behind her head, interlacing her fingers. She adopted
the pose of a soldier captured by the enemy, unable to resist.

This pose automatically protruded her chest. It looked as if she was aware of Takashi's upward
gaze and deliberately made her breasts appear larger, which made Meiling grit her teeth in resentment.

In fact, viewed from below, Meiling's breasts radiated an ideal, beautiful glow.
Although her firm breasts seemed heavy, they defied gravity and protruded forward,
physically expressing Meiling's strong will and almost obsessive-compulsive personality. Shame made her sweat profusely, and
the light reflected off her sweaty chest added to her allure.

The cherry blossom-colored nipples, blooming atop her breasts, stood erect, reflecting Mei-ling's embarrassed state of mind.
These endearing fruits were not only desirable to men, but even women would want to pluck them.

Now, not only was Takashi's gaze filled with desire, but even the wind behind her cast
admiring .

For Mei-ling, the wind's gaze was more embarrassing than Takashi's, whom she disliked. She felt
as if the wind's gaze had turned into needles, constantly piercing her chest.

(Tsutsumi, please don't look at me like that…)

Mei-ling struggled internally, awaiting the next command.

(Hurry up and give the next instruction. You're definitely going to tell me to take off my underwear next, right? I'm already
mentally prepared!)

But Takashi's words surprised her.

"You don't need to take off your underwear!"

"Huh!? Why?"

Mirei, who had been silent until now, couldn't help but ask.

Takashi chuckled, raising the right corner of his mouth. He wore a smug expression, which he probably
often made in front of others.

"A woman's value can be determined solely by her breasts. Her buttocks, her genitals—those are all superfluous
. If you ask me, she doesn't even need to take her underwear off. Of course, my attraction to Mei-ling
comes from those large breasts that are clearly visible even through her clothes."

"That's not attraction at all. You're just a fetishist!"

"People without taste wouldn't understand this kind of aesthetic. Now, let me enhance Mei-ling's breasts!
"

Takashi sat in his chair, raising both hands, ten fingers pointing at Mei-ling's breasts.

(SSE: I suddenly realized everyone in this book has twenty fingers… What is the translator doing
?!)

His fingers suddenly began to extend. His hands, like Masahiro's from yesterday, had gained several joints,
resembling the legs of a large spider, wriggling as they approached Mei-Ling's breasts.

"W-How could this be!?"

Startled, Mei-Ling removed her hand from the back of her head, and Takashi roared in a sharp voice.

"Don't move. Put your hand back!"

Takashi's expression remained unchanged as he roared; he still maintained his sweet and handsome face. This made his hands appear
even more bizarre.

"What is this! What happened to your body!?"

"As you can see. Thanks to the fusion of me and the monster Masahiro gave me, I can
do this !"

"You don't care even if you become a monster like this!"

"Isn't it cool?"

His nonchalant tone was as proud as ever, which made it even more unsettling. Even his
ability had been altered.

"And I can make Mei-ling's breasts even more beautiful."

Takashi changed the shape of his fingers again. The tips of his fingers thinned, gradually becoming sharp. This
wasn't his nails growing longer, but the entire finger becoming a slender cone shape.

Mei-ling sensed the danger and instinctively tried to back away from the table. But the twenty fingers
moved swiftly, the sharp tips piercing her breasts.

"Eek!"

"Mei-ling!"

The cries of agony and the shouts of the wind overlapped. Although ten fingers were piercing her white skin, Mei-ling
still said to the wind:

"I'm alright, Tsutsumi. It won't hurt. Although it won't hurt... Ughhhhhh!"

Her breasts burned. The burning sensation emanating from the inside of her breasts almost made her brain
burn .

(This is... the same aphrodisiac the monster made us drink yesterday!)

"Ah, ah, ee-ee!"

The groans were impossible to suppress.

Meiling's breasts swelled up again, burned by the intense internal heat.
Her breasts, sagged slightly under the increased weight, accompanied by waves of intense excitement.

The excitement ravaging her breasts began to concentrate at the front, causing her areolas to bulge.
After playing with her areolas, the excitement focused on the very front of her breasts, making her nipples stand erect like icicles.

Under Meiling's gaze, the taut, intensely erect nipples could almost be heard creaking.

Soon, the excitedly erect nipples at the tips of her bulging breasts looked gruesome.
The size was clearly disproportionate to her body; the excessively large breasts instantly transformed Meiling's pure beauty into
something obscene, exuding a strong aura of lewdness. Even those who weren't big-breast enthusiasts like Takashi could
feel the magic that aroused male desire.

(My breasts have been made like this again… I didn't like the original size… and,
ahh , I'm getting unbearably excited again…)

"That's good. They're becoming more and more like the beautiful breasts I like!"

Takashi's fingers clicked uncomfortably as he pulled them
out . His fingers didn't return to their original length; instead, they
writhed like worms around the swollen breasts he had created.

"Meiling, first, please caress your breasts. You're used to it, aren't you? Your breasts
are so big and attractive because you masturbate and rub them every day!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't do anything like that!"

"So, today is the anniversary of your first masturbation. I'm so
happy to witness this memorable moment. Please begin, Meiling. Just
rub your breasts as you please!"

Even with this order, she didn't know what to do. More importantly,
the trembling feeling from yesterday in the chemistry lab was still lingering in her mind. If those large, excited
breasts were touched by a monster again, that maddeningly pleasurable nightmare would repeat itself.

(I can't believe I'm being forced to do the same thing with my own hands...)

Meiling's hands trembled nervously, but she still opened her fingers and cupped her breasts from below.
An unexpectedly solid weight pressed down on her hands.

"Ugh, um..."

The feeling of her breasts was so pleasurable it didn't feel like her own body. Her breasts, fingers, and palms pressed tightly
together, as if they were about to melt into each other and merge. Just as she couldn't help but want to caress them properly
, her fingers sank into the fleshy mounds.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Pleasure surged through her, starting from her breasts and spreading throughout her body. Meiling's legs gave way, and her waist
began to sway.

(My body is so sensitive...)

A warm, sweet, tingling sensation kept transmitting to her nerve center. Just a little pressure on her fingers
felt like fine needles piercing her body from her chest to her brain.

"Keep going, Meiling. Rub harder, more intensely, and more freely!
"

This was an order, so there was no way to disobey. It also concerned the lives of her family and friends, making it even more
impossible for to resist. Meiling made up her mind and moved her hands. Unconsciously, her movements mimicked
Zhengliang's from yesterday, her fingers and palms crawling across the surface of those breasts that seemed too large for her.

"Ahhh... um!"

Just like yesterday. The mere caressing was enough to give her unbearable pleasure. When she finally realized it, she knew
her fingers had been guided by the arousal from her breasts, moving naturally. Even though this wasn't her
intention, it soothed her breasts, which were consumed by desire, so her body accepted the action. She
naturally increased the pressure of her hands.

"Mmm, uh-huh, ahh..."

Her fingers rubbed and pressed into her breasts several times. She could feel
pleasure , and her breasts seemed to respond to her joy, gently enveloping her fingers and then
rebounding with strong elasticity.

Surrounded by the piano music and happy melodies played by her own hands, Meiling deeply felt one thing
. That was, in just one day, she had changed. In her
body, which had previously been completely ignorant of the pleasure of sex and completely devoid of sexuality, a circuit of physical pleasure had been formed.

She was forced to drink the aphrodisiac made by the monster, her nipples and clitoris were constantly played with, her virginity was
taken , and her uterus was filled with the monster's semen before she reached orgasm. All the stimulation from the demon made
Meiling's body wanton; she became easily aroused and accepted this pleasure.

(Her body, as the inheritor, has been defiled!)

As she thought this, her hands, kneading her breasts, didn't stop; her fingers continued to create
pleasure . The pleasure-generating mechanism continued to operate against Meiling's will.

Hot breaths burst from deep within her throat.

"Ah, ahhh, no! Hmm!"

By the time she realized it, her fingers had moved towards the front of her breasts, pinching her erect
nipples .

"No! Absolutely not there!"

She couldn't stop herself. Her fingers flattened the firm nipples and then began to rub them.

"

Ah
...

"Hoo ah ah ah, um, hoo um um um..."

She knew this was impossible under normal circumstances. This meant her sensory nerves were abnormally sensitive
.

(I just have to reach the end quickly and make it all over...)

Meiling, with a mindset that was a mix of awareness and despair, quickened the speed of her fingers as she played with her nipples. She
accelerated her journey towards orgasm, almost able to grasp that inner light.

(Ah ah ah, almost there. I, I'm going to come!)

A few childish lines popped into Meiling's mind. But what came out of her mouth were just incoherent
, hot gasps.

"Hoo ah! Ah ah ah um, ah um um um!"

But that was all she could do; she couldn't go on. The stimulation wasn't enough; she couldn't cross the final line of defense to orgasm
.

(Ah, why!? Why can't I reach the finish line!? Just
a little bit more, I was so !)

Without realizing it, she was twisting her waist back and forth. Her wet vulva rubbed against Takashi's knees,
relentlessly seeking stimulation.

Her damp panties and trousers rubbed against each other, making a soft, smacking sound. Mirei was unaware of the lewd actions her
lower body was performing, simply accumulating pleasure in her breasts and pubic area.

(So good! It feels so good! Why isn't it working?!)

"Looks like even with all this shameless swaying of your hips, you still can't get it!"

Takashi's words finally caught her out. Meiling realized she was rubbing her pubic area against Takashi's foot, creating a lewd and obscene
symphony.

"W-How could this be!"

She frantically stood on her feet, trying to lift her hips off her knees.

Takashi's foot followed closely, rubbing against the center of her panties.

"Hoo-ee! No, ahhhhhh!"

Meiling's body arched backward. Her nipples pointed straight to the ceiling, trembling as if
they were about to spray out breast milk.

As Takashi lowered his feet from the table, a beautiful buttock clad in pink panties sat on it as well.
The damp panties touched the hard surface, and Aimi's juices seeped through.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

Meiling gasped heavily, sitting on the table. Takashi stood up in front of her. He stood on
the table , this time looking down at the limp Meiling.

"Let me guide Meiling to orgasm!"

His slender fingers, composed of many joints, deftly untied the belt of his trousers, then unzipped them.
Using pulled off both his trousers and boxers, then threw the clothes
onto Meiling's loosely undressed clothes.

"Ugh!"

The student council president of Yamashiro High School pressed his erect penis against Meiling's beautiful face.

Takafumi's penis perfectly complemented his athletic, tall physique, its length quite striking. His penis was deeply
curved , the red glans at the tip brimming with desire, proudly asserting its presence.

This penis had pierced and tasted the bodies of many women; although Meiling disliked this impression,
she had to accept it.

The student council president of Yamashiro High School wore a neat uniform on his upper body, his exposed lower body only clad in shoes.
Wearing socks and a bra, he openly championed this perverse exhibitionist style.

"Meiling, come and serve my thing!"

"Serve? What do you mean?"

"Meiling, you're unexpectedly slow. I mean, come and give me a blowjob!"

"A blowjob?"

This was a term Meiling had never heard before. She looked even more confused. Takashi impatiently said to her,

"I mean, use your beautiful, voluptuous breasts to clamp my penis, and then let me ejaculate!"

Meiling's face changed drastically. Her already flushed cheeks turned even redder with anger.

"Why do I have to do something so lewd?"

"Do you want your family to be killed? But judging from Meiling's personality, maybe
it would be more effective to have someone you don't even know killed because of you? Sigh, for the sake of my reputation, I must
clarify that these lines are what the monster I've merged with wants me to say. Don't misunderstand me, I'm not a
heartless bad person!"

"I know..."

Meiling tucked her knees back on the table and straightened her upper body. She spread her breasts apart with both hands,
preparing to receive Takashi's clone in front of her chest. The deep valley formed by her breasts opened wide, revealing a
white space.

Takashi assumed a position with his hands on his hips and didn't move. He had no intention of actively allowing his penis
to penetrate her.

Meiling moved forward in a kneeling position, welcoming his erect penis into her chest. Meiling could
imagine that to obey his command and make him ejaculate, she would probably have to forcefully squeeze her breasts together and rub them. She used her hands
to close her open breasts. The magnificent breasts collided, and the seemingly ferocious penis completely disappeared
within them, startling Meiling herself. She felt even more disgusted with her large breasts.

"Ugh..."

Meiling couldn't help but groan.

Takashi's fingers made her breasts extremely sensitive, allowing her to clearly feel the presence of
his penis . She could feel its heat, hardness, and unique shape.
Just like yesterday when her virginity was taken, this feeling of disgust at being invaded by a foreign object surged through her.

(This is so uncomfortable…)

Mei-ling felt uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

Her large breasts, ravaged by the demonic aphrodisiac, were overjoyed by the new stimulation and pleasure. The part that was in contact with Takashi's
clone sought even greater stimulation, and more excitement surged up. The depths of her chest demanded that she
rub her breasts more to seek more comfortable sensations. Mei-ling's expression stiffened, while Takashi, in contrast, removed his hands from his waist and made a fist gesture

in front of her . "Oh, this feels amazing! Of all the breast play I've ever experienced, your breasts feel the best , Meiling!" (I don't feel happy at all to be praised like this!) "Come on, move a little more! Faster! Move those big breasts up and down to rub against my cock!" "Like this?" Meiling couldn't help but respond, pressing her hands hard against her breasts, lifting her upper body along the angle of her erection that she could feel with her chest. "Mmm, mmm, mmm!" Although it was herself moving, it looked as if something—whether it was a snake or a large green worm— was wriggling on her chest. The entire hot penis was rubbed against her smooth skin, and intense sparks of pleasure flew everywhere. To give Takashi pleasure, and also to give Mirei's breasts even greater pleasure. "Ah, huff..." Next, Mirei's body moved downwards as if to lure the penis. The hard penis rubbed against the inside of her breasts. The front of her large breasts touched Takashi's exposed lower body, and the entire mound of flesh softly changed shape. Her erect nipples, one on each side, were sandwiched between Takashi's skin and her own mound of flesh, and when they were forcibly twisted , the intense pleasure made a dazzling flash appear before Mirei's eyes. "Ugh, huff huff huff huff..." "That's it, Mikoto-san. You have a real talent for serving men!" The demonized slender fingers ruffled Mirei's hair. Each strand of hair felt smooth to the touch, the delicate texture thrilling the abuser. For Meiling now, even with her hair being used as a toy, she had no energy left to complain. Each time she moved her body, rubbing her soft flesh against the man's penis, a pleasurable reaction would wash over her. As her flesh writhed, Meiling would pant; when her nipples pressed against the man's body, she would twist her body and sway her hips. A lewd throbbing sensation arose within her pubic area. Her love juices flowed freely, making the center of her pink panties even wetter. The inside of her breasts gradually became damp with her own sweat and the pre-ejaculate from the glans. The woman's body was already close to the limit of orgasm, and now it was even closer. But the closer she got to the climax , the further away it seemed. (I'm about to come!) Every time her body felt this way, the temperature inside her would rise again. Even so, she couldn't reach the peak. The pleasure from the large breasts she received accumulated inside her, making Mei-ling feel so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe. (My mind is acting so strange! If I don't orgasm soon, I'm going to lose my mind! What is it? Ahh , what am I missing!?) "Very good, Mei-ling, I'm going to cum!" "Humph!? Ahh!" Takashi grabbed Mei-ling's shoulders with both hands. For the first time, the man actively thrust his hips forward. The breasts were flattened , forming a deeper cleavage, and the glans of his penis popped out from the cleavage. A more intense pleasure numbed Meiling. The man's wet weapon pressed against her nose, making her stare at it intently. "Take this!" The glans, wet with Meiling's sweat and the man's pre-ejaculate, reflected light as a thick, white liquid spurted from the tip . "Ugh, mmm!" *Pfft! Pfft!* The sound echoed in her mind. From her forehead to her nose, from her lips to her chin, everything was covered in warm semen. The thick, sticky fluid covered her face, the distinctive masculine odor filling her nostrils , the unique taste entering her mouth. Ejaculation pressed the final button. The semen that had soiled her entire face became the perfect fuel, urging Meiling to ejaculate in one breath .

Rei shot towards her destination. Unconsciously, lines of dialogue automatically escaped her lips.

"I'm coming! Ahhhhhh, I'm coming ahhhhh!!"

"How does it feel to be bathed in my semen? Rei-san is even more charming than usual now
!"

"I'm coming, uh uh uh uh, ahhhhhh..."

Rei-san reached her climax, gradually becoming more sensitive to the smell and taste of the semen.

(I never thought I would climax because someone sprayed me with semen...)

Although Rei-san sighed, she also realized that her command to serve had been fulfilled, and she prepared to
remove the penis from her chest. But Takashi's fingers wrapped around her left and right wrists.

His fingers added more joints, and his thin fingers bent, like ten fleshy snakes coiling around her
white wrists.

"Ah! What are you doing! Let me go!"

Mei-ling tried to shake off his fingers, but she was as if bound by strong threads, unable to move. Takashi
raised his hands, and Mei-ling's wrists were fixed to her head like a child being held by an adult.

Takashi's erect penis, which showed no signs of waning even after ejaculation, was still buried in Mei-ling's chest. He finally
let out a triumphant sound and said,

"Not yet. I'm going to make Mei-ling even more excited!"

Mei-ling thought, "This way, neither of our hands can move." Just as she was thinking this
, Takashi's body underwent a new change. The buttons on the deep red suit jacket popped open right in front of Meiling
, and something emerged from the inside, tearing the jacket apart.

"No way!"

Meiling's surprise was understandable. The white shirt inside the suit jacket was
ripped , and an arm sprouted from each side. On these newly grown arms, all ten fingers had increased
in length and joints, with sharp, pointed tips.

"What kind of monster have you become?!"

"This is convenient!"

The two extra arms replaced Meiling's grasped hands, splitting into two groups to squeeze her large breasts.

"Ugh!" These hands were different from Meiling's own; they showed no mercy or forgiveness. The sharp fingers dug into the flesh

with the force of squeezing a towel .
Incredibly, the sharp fingertips didn't pierce her, but
the intense pressure on her breasts unleashed an unprecedented pleasure from deep within her chest.

"Eeeeeeeee! Ughhhhhh!"

Meiling forgot she was being held hostage by the enemy, twisting her body trying to escape the
relentless assault of pleasure. But with her hands tied up and her breasts tightly gripped, she
could only writhe from the waist down. The sight of her
lower writhing and spurting love juice only made Takafumi find it more pleasing to the eye.

The more Meiling struggled, the harder the ten magic fingers gripped her swollen breasts, generating
even more pleasure from them. She was being forcefully pressed from both sides, and the presence of the penis was even more pronounced than before.
All the sensations were far more intense than when Meiling had masturbated with her hands.

"This time, it's my turn to milk Meiling. Just like when you milk a cow!"

"I'm not a cow—. *Whoosh!*"

The arms continued to knead her large, full breasts with a force that seemed to pull the flesh off them entirely
. Being played with with such powerful force should have caused intense pain. But for Meiling
now , she only felt immense pleasure.

(Ahhh, my body is no longer a normal human body...)

An abnormal sense of pleasure was accompanied by terror and trembling. However, the immense pleasure quickly washed away
the feeling . Meiling's head swayed from side to side naturally, and the semen on her cheek dripped onto her body
.

Takashi completely used Meiling's breasts as props. He used her breasts as sex toys to caress his
penis and satisfy his desires, letting them move at his will.

Although Meiling knew that her body was being used as a man's toy, she still felt very comfortable
. She felt extremely ashamed that she was being so lewd.

"Ee! Th-that's!"

His hands played with her breasts while he raised his thumb and extended its length.
The tip of her thumb

"Ugh! Ouch! My nipples are going to be ripped off!"

The vines formed from her fingers tightly bound her nipples. But Meiling felt no pain; instead, her nipples
burned with an even greater sense of pleasure. Explosive flames, almost consuming her instantly, relentlessly assaulted her nipples, causing
her consciousness to gradually fade.

"Ah, ahhh! Ah ee ee ee ee!"

"Next, this is my second gift to you. Accept it with gratitude, and then reach your climax
!"

Takashi's waist arched again, and he squeezed the glans, which had been buried in her breasts, out of her cleavage. His urethra
shot out a large amount of thick semen with an astonishing force that didn't seem like a second ejaculation.

The semen that had been sprayed on her the first time was still on Mirei's face and hadn't been wiped clean yet; now it was sprayed with
white . The stench of the semen suddenly became even stronger, and her head was once again stained with a lewd color.
This intense sensation became the trigger for her climax. Mirei tilted her face back wide, her face dripping with white, sticky fluid, and screamed
loudly .

"Aaaaaah, it's coming again!"

The feeling of her breasts being flattened dominated Meiling, pushing her into another dimension of ecstatic pleasure. This
extremely abnormal pleasure made her feel as if her whole body had become as sensitive as her breasts.

"It's coming! It's coming! It's coming! It's coming! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!"

Meiling shouted, exhaling all the air from her lungs, before her head drooped forward.

At that moment, two pink protrusions pressed against her drooping face.

"Huh..."

She didn't immediately realize what they were. When her pupils refocused, she realized they were her
nipples. Takashi's hand pushed his bulging breasts, which were clamped around his penis, upwards, so that the front of his breasts faced Meiling's face. This
could only be done after the breasts were affected by magic and swollen.

Her breasts were pressed down and pressed together, the nipples trembling incessantly as they were pressed tightly together.
The thumb that had been holding her nipple loosened, and the blood that had been pushed out returned to the nipple, making it grow even larger.

"Suck it, Mei-ling!"

"Suck...suck what?"

"Don't you know? Suck your own nipple, then suck and lick it!"

"I can't do that!"

Mei-ling's face swayed from side to side, and Takashi said that old phrase to her.

"I hope you won't make me say it so many times. It'll make me a more and more repulsive
man, won't it? Listen carefully, if you refuse, your parents, student council members, classmates,
teachers, even some stranger will be devoured immediately!"

Mei-ling remained silent, staring at the most sensitive part of her own breast. She
didn't know how many times that same phrase had echoed in her mind.

(I had no choice but to do it...)

She opened her lips, which were stained white with semen, and took the nipple into her mouth.

"Mmm!"

A tingling sensation ran down Meiling's spine as her soft lips touched the hardened nipple. It was a sensation
that defied common sense. In daily life, it was common to touch one's own breasts with one's hands. But it was absolutely
impossible to put a nipple in one's mouth. Just thinking about doing such an impossible thing,
the fact that she had completely fallen into depravity dealt her a severe blow.

"Very good, Meiling. Continue to caress your nipples like that!"

The penis was suddenly removed from her chest.

"Hmm?"

Takashi's body leaned back, jumping from the table to the floor. But his four wrists still held down Meiling's
hands and breasts. His hands separated from her shoulders and armpits, the arms floating in the air as if defying gravity, still
tightly gripping Mei-ling.

As Takashi stepped onto the floor, new arms whooshed out of her sleeves.
Two more arms sprouted from the holes under her armpits of her blouse. The four wrists seemed to nonchalantly return to their original state
.

Seeing this utterly bizarre sight, Mei-ling froze, her nipple still in her mouth.

Takashi turned his back to Mei-ling and walked towards the wind pressed against the window.

"Masayoshi ordered me to discipline this delinquent girl as well. Although it's not my wish, I'll do it anyway
."

Mei-ling wanted to shout, "This violates our agreement!" But Takashi's remaining wrist moved
, shoving her breast entirely into her mouth, filling it completely so she couldn't speak.

"Mmm! Mmm~!" Her mouth and tongue writhed as she desperately tried to make a sound

, only intensifying the pleasure from the nipple that was blocking her mouth
.

"Mmm! Mmm ahh ... "You seem to be saying this violates our previous agreement, right, Mei-ling? An agreement is only made between humans of equal standing. Mei-ling isn't even human right now. You're just a commodity I'm handing over to deal with!" "Mmm, huff huff huff..." "If you don't obediently lick your nipples to masturbate, your parents really will—" "Enough! Mei-ling!" Feng's loud shout echoed in the student council president's office. "It's more painful for me to feel like I haven't been harmed. This way I'll feel a little better!" "Even though you're a delinquent, you're still quite shrewd. Come on, get ready!" The tentacles responded to Takashi's command. Except for the tentacle that bound Feng's hands and feet, the other tentacles disappeared into the floor. The remaining tentacles lifted Kaze's body, suspending her in mid-air. Kaze assumed a side-sitting position in the air, but her legs were immediately pulled apart by the tentacles. Her long skirt, moving with her legs, was also completely lifted, exposing her lower body entirely. "Damn it!" Kaze ended up with an M-shaped spread of her legs in mid-air in front of Takashi. Underneath her skirt were her usual white athletic shorts. From below her navel to mid-thigh, her practical underwear, which clung to her body, was visible. However, her smooth abdominal curves, strong calves, the shapely muscles , and the protrusion of her pubic area were still clearly visible. "Utterly boring!" Hearing Takashi's listless words, Kaze's cheeks flushed red, and she bared her teeth as she cursed angrily. "Shut up! Who wants to be with you, uh!" Takashi's right hand reached out and grabbed the center of her sports underwear. The fabric was easily torn as if pierced by a knife, exposing her entire pubic area and anus. Even so, Takashi 's expression did not change. It seemed that he truly felt this was nothing more than an obligation. "You bastard, what do you mean by this attitude? I, oh wow!" The tentacles moved again. This time, the tentacles carried Kaze, who was spread-eagled in an M-shape, directly towards Takashi . "Ughhhhh!" The penis forcefully thrust into Kaze's body. Bound hand and foot, Kaze was completely unable to resist, only able to accept the sensation of her vagina widening after being penetrated . This was the worst kind of humiliating intercourse. Takashi simply stood there, moving Kaze's body with his tentacles, his penis churning around inside her vagina. "Ughhhhhhh!" Mirei's moans grew louder. Kaze was being violated by Sagara Takashi in her place, filling her with guilt. But while she worried about Kaze, her fingers, tightly gripping her large breasts, were also writhing intensely, causing the two nipples pressed into her mouth move back and forth. No matter how wide she opened her mouth, the nipples would still touch her tongue and teeth. Every time her tongue touched her erect nipples, a sweet electric current flowed . Every time her teeth rubbed against her hypersensitive nipples, a wave of heat, eroding her reason, surged forth. Every time she saw Feng's pitiful state, replacing her own, and couldn't help but make a sound, it gave her nipples new stimulation . The pleasure of playing with herself spread from her breasts throughout her body. This impact made her tongue, teeth, and lips move , giving her nipples even more pleasure. Her lips, stuffed with flesh, couldn't close, and the saliva dripping from her mouth formed a trickle , wetting her twisted breasts. Saliva flowed from her chest to her abdomen, wetting her writhing pink panties.

Then it mixed with her love juices, dripping onto the table.

"Ugh! Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!"

By the time Meiling realized it, she was already watching Feng's writhing body
while her mouth was focused on caressing her nipples. Every time she realized it and tried to stop her tongue,
she would soon be engrossed in stimulating her nipples again.

The demonic aphrodisiac injected into her full breasts and the semen sprayed on her face made Meiling unwillingly become a human
nipple masturbation machine.

As Meiling reveled in her self-humiliation, Takashi's arrogant voice and Feng's angry curses reached her ears.

"It's such a waste, but I'll still ejaculate into you, you slut!"

"Stop it! You bastard!"

Takashi completely ignored Kaze's protests, pressing the ejaculation button as if he wanted to get it over with.
This ejaculation was different from the one with Mirei; there was no force or amount of semen flowing into Kaze's body.

Even so, Kaze's body, modified by the monster, still happily ingested the semen, just like Mirei, using it as
fuel to fly to the top in an instant.

"Ughhhhh! I'm going to come! I don't want to come! I'm going to come!!"

Kaze's whole body convulsed in mid-air, her back arching backward. Her head, thrown back, was covered in loose black hair, and
she kept screaming in orgasm.

Seeing the delinquent girl's arousing behavior, Meiling couldn't suppress a moan from the corner of her lips, which were stuffed with flesh
.

"Ugh! Pfft... umm... umm... umm... umm... umm..."

(She'd been ejaculated inside! After being ejaculated inside, she was so excited!)

Images of semen ravaging her body automatically surfaced in her mind, appearing and disappearing intermittently. It was as if semen had been sprayed on her
face again, the vivid smell returning. She
remembered the feeling of being sprayed with copious amounts of semen on her nipples, which were stuffed into her mouth.

The vivid and abnormal impressions caused Meiling's body to react.

(Ugh! I'm going to come too! Licking your own nipples to orgasm, it's so lewd! Ahhh , no !
) "

Ugh! Ugh ugh ... "That was so much fun, Meiling-kun. Now it's your turn to clean up. I'll take my leave now !" Takashi's hands returned to two. He buttoned his suit jacket and prepared to open the student council room door . His slender, tall body stiffened as his right hand grasped the doorknob, freezing in place. A strange object emerged from behind his suit jacket. It was a gnarled, thorny, withered tree trunk . Heavier than Takashi himself, the trunk sprang from behind and crashed into the student council room ceiling. The front of the trunk split open, forming a large mouth. The bark cracked, forming several eyeball objects. The monster possessing Takashi revealed its true form. "This thing's useless now. You two can dispose of it without worry!" Masaya's voice came from among the scattered cell phone parts on the ground. His tone was as if he were ordering his subordinates to shred unwanted documents. The monster that had been controlling Takashi opened its mouth wide, letting out a roar that seemed devoid of reason, before charging towards Mirei, who was sitting on the table. Mirei reached out with her still immobile hand and picked up a ballpoint pen from the table. Her own lewd bodily fluids stained her fingers. "Ugh, this monster!" Mirei channeled her inner light power into the ballpoint pen while gripping it with both hands, and stabbed it at the monster that was closing in on her head. The ballpoint pen pierced the monster's wooden chin with a snap. The monster itself no longer appeared to be a living being; its body was now shattered like withered leaves, from its head to the tail attached to Takashi's back. As the monster vanished, Takashi, as if a pause button had been released, sprang to life again, opening the door and leaving the student council room. Mirei collapsed onto the table once more. The two inheritors continued to breathe heavily, their breathing disordered. "...Ahhh...Huff...Huff...Huff...Ah..." "Ugh...Huff...Huff...Ah..."

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