【The Girls' Adventure Chronicles Part Two: School Chronicles】(Chapter 44)

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Author: Liuying
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... She wasn't that cold-blooded beauty with light blue hair, 　　possessing rare dual-attribute ice aura and masterful combat skills! 　　"Huh? Want to play public rape? Very well! I'll grant your wish! Once I become your owner, I guarantee I'll throw you 　　into prostitution!" The gray-haired boy, raising his fist, angrily drew his short wand upon hearing Rebecca's provocation 　　, then pointed at Rebecca's beautiful face and said very seriously, 　　"I, Issa Mickey, challenge you to a duel!" 　　"Heh, come on, I, Margaret, accept the challenge!" Rebecca chuckled, amused by the boy named Issa's threat to throw her 　　into prostitution. She'd been doing it for years and wasn't afraid at all. Rebecca 　　tossed her beautiful brown hair, revealing a confident smile, and responded. 　　Afterwards, Rebecca, along with the boys who wanted to teach her a lesson and the others who had just joined in the fun, moved to the academy's 　　fighting arena. The timid Bernie, after the crowd dispersed, secretly followed them to the arena. 　　(Hmm... my opponent is just a level 3 water mage, easy peasy~) Rebecca arrived 　　at the women's changing room in the arena, took off all her clothes, and instantly donned her magic crystal combat uniform. She casually braided her elegant princess braid, 　　thinking to herself with a relaxed expression. Then, from the wooden weapons arsenal beside her, she borrowed a shortbow and wooden arrows, jokingly 　　thinking, 　　(But I can't be too flashy... Hmm! Wooden weapons look just right~ I'll borrow them for a bit!) 　　Rebecca picked up the unassuming mass-produced shortbow and quickly used magic to carve several small 　　alchemical arrays on the inside of the handle. After all, the wooden shortbow's power and range were limited, so she had to secretly enhance it. However, 　　due to time constraints, Rebecca didn't carve too many, but anyone seeing her carving speed and precision 　　would definitely be astonished. 　　(Hmm... The magic crystal uniform is pretty, but it's too tight and a bit uncomfortable...) 　　Rebecca, fully dressed, was about to leave the dressing room when she glanced down at the black pantyhose and sailor 　　uniform that had enhanced her elegance. She thought with some dissatisfaction, as she preferred to have her skin exposed and disliked 　　the pressure of her bra on her chest. 　　So, Rebecca quickly removed the black and white sailor uniform top and the tight-fitting bra underneath, then 　　quickly put it back on before the uniform disappeared. Instantly, her E-cup breasts, freed from the bra's restraint, 　　became very prominent under the uniform, even revealing the shape of her nipples. 　　But Rebecca wasn't finished. She took off her hard leather shoes, reached under her skirt, and removed the slightly 　　see-through black pantyhose, revealing her flawless, fair legs, before putting her hard leather shoes back on. 　　"Phew~ That feels much better! Ah, I'll record this into the magic crystal while I'm at it!" 　　Rebecca, transformed into an elegant sailor-uniformed fighting beauty, exuded an alluring aura. Holding her modified shortbow, she felt much more relaxed and said this. 　　Then, she used magic to forcibly modify her uniform so that the shortbow would appear with her every time she wore it. 　　(Next—time to toy with men!) After spending some time modifying her uniform, Rebecca revealed a happy 　　smile and headed to the center of the arena. 　　"Wow! Finally out! I've been waiting so long! It really is that popular public restroom with the most beautiful girl! I 　　really wanted to go see it too!" 　　"She's so beautiful! She has a princess-like aura! ...Is she really a whore that anyone can sleep with?" 　　"Didn't I hear anyone could sleep with her? Why did she suddenly refuse and turn it into a formal duel?" 　　"What a fool! But this is a good opportunity, I'll use the duel to snatch her as a sex toy later!" 　　"Her combat uniform isn't fully replenished? Tsk tsk tsk, she looks so sexy in that! Look at those beautiful legs of hers, so slender and white 　　! She was born to seduce men!" 　　"I heard there's a queue to fuck her... I wonder if I'll get a chance today...?" 　　When Rebecca entered the arena, the audience was already mostly filled with academy students. Almost all of them had heard 　　the rumors and brought their lunches. Some came simply to admire the beauty of the most popular female bitch, some were determined 　　to snatch her away to use as sex toys, and some male students were hoping to get a chance to gang rape her. They all looked on expectantly as the brown-haired 　　beauty entered the arena. 　　"Hmph, using only wooden training weapons and not even maintaining your magic crystal uniform properly? You'd better just 　　stick to your toilet duties!" The male student named Isa sneered upon seeing Rebecca enter incompletely dressed 　　, then added with a smug look, 　　"Take off your uniform now, kneel down and beg for mercy, and maybe I'll consider sparing you from becoming a prostitute!" 　　"You talk too much~ I remember your penis is quite small, I'll punish you more severely later!" 　　Rebecca, completely ignoring advice, turned her upper body, doing a small warm-up, then took out a 　　wooden arrow and twirled it in her hand. 　　"I am the referee witnessing this duel. State your names and wagers." At this moment, a 　　mentor around fifty years old stepped forward and calmly stated between the two. This was the same referee mentor who had previously served as the referee for Cora and Safira 　　, possessing level 8 strength! 　　(I can't sense the instructor's strength... but there's not much pressure, so he should be around level 8?) 　　Rebecca was surprised to hear the instructor speak and realized that the referee instructor had arrived in the middle. So Rebecca couldn't help but make a precise 　　analysis.

Fortunately, her bracelet had the function of fabricating strength, so her strength wouldn't be discovered as unfathomable. After all, anyone with a strength level of 8
or above could conceal their power, and being discovered would definitely arouse suspicion.
"I, Issa Mickey, wager the ownership of Margaret!" Issa looked at Rebecca with a smug expression and
said to the referee, as if he was considering how to toy with Rebecca.
"Margaret, oh~ the bet—" Rebecca followed suit, giving her name from the academy. She then
rubbed her head with a wooden arrow, thinking for a moment before pointing to the gray-haired male student's meticulously styled fashionable hair
.
"Hmm! It's decided, it's your hair! If I win, you shave your head immediately!"
"Did you hear that? She actually wants someone to shave their head?"
"Haha, she knows she can't win, she's just making it up!"
"I really don't know what this woman is thinking, has she been driven crazy?"
The students in the audience found Rebecca's bet hilarious. If the opponent accidentally
lost, at most they'd be laughed at for a few months, it wouldn't cause much harm, and no one was afraid or nervous.
"The duel between Isa Mickey and Margaret is complete, the duel—begins!!" The referee instructor
announced after skillfully writing down the two students' information, and instantly left the center of the arena.
(Dealing with magicians is too easy~ Let's finish this quickly!) As the referee announced the start,
Rebecca thought to herself with a relaxed expression. At the same time, she quickly nocked a wooden arrow with her short bow, infusing
magic into the alchemical array on the bow. Instantly, with the help of wind element, the wooden arrow shot out at an extremely high speed that a normal short bow could not achieve!
"Whoosh!"
"(Curse...)...Ugh!?..."
As a result, the opponent had only uttered the first syllable of the incantation when the wooden arrow, carrying great force, struck him squarely in the throat.
He couldn't make a sound for a moment and could only painfully clutch his throat, trying to utter a sound.
"Huh!? That's fast! Is a wooden shortbow such a powerful weapon!?"
"Isn't that a broken wooden weapon provided by the academy? It looks like an enhanced weapon..."
"It must be enhanced with wind element! But that consumes too much mental energy! What a stupid woman!"
The students watching the battle saw Rebecca enhance the power of her bow and assumed she was directly enhancing it with magic, unaware that she
had secretly inscribed an alchemical array. The alchemical array would automatically convert the wind element Rebecca gathered into wind magic enhancement;
she was simply gathering wind element at random.
"As a mage, you need to cast defensive spells quickly!" Rebecca said, then ran towards Isaac,
firing several more arrows without stopping, constantly hindering Isaac's spellcasting and causing severe damage.
Isaac's combat uniform tore apart with each attack. When Rebecca reached
the retreating Isaac, Isaac was left with only his underwear and gloves, and hadn't successfully cast a single spell
.
"Huh? She's going to lose? A level 3 water mage is going to lose to a level 2 wind mage? She's using a wooden
weapon!"
"Hey... wasn't that slut supposed to be pretty strong? Her archery is so accurate! How come she's in the alchemy class?"
"No wonder she could participate in the martial arts tournament, she does have some skill..."
"But she's still not strong enough. Didn't she get her ass raped during that martial arts tournament? She didn't win a single time!"
"Her mental strength is so strong! It doesn't seem like she's level 2 at all! She's already used wind enhancement several times in a row!"
The students watched as Rebecca drew her short bow to its full extent, the wooden arrow pressed against Isaac's throat, and they
discussed it in disbelief. Only the referee instructor glanced at Rebecca's short bow calmly, clearly having seen through
the deception, but did not doubt Rebecca's strength.
Because Rebecca used a fighting method more in line with the alchemy class—namely, weapon enhancement—the referee instructors
simply thought Rebecca might be a talented female student with a natural aptitude for alchemy and some martial arts skills.
They had seen many students with such alchemical talent before, and she would definitely be a sophomore next year. They also assumed that Rebecca's shortbow had been
crafted long ago, judging by its complexity, it probably took several months to complete.
Although it was possible that it was crafted by an outsider, that was none of the referee's business. After all, money was a form of power
, and wealthy noble students in the academy generally used enhanced weapons. However, no matter how powerful the weapon, personal
martial arts skills were still the most important. After all, if you couldn't hit your opponent, no matter how powerful the weapon was, it was useless.
"Gulp..." Isa stood there, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with a very surprised expression. He hadn't expected her archery skills
to be so strong. No matter how he dodged or blocked, he would be hit by the wooden arrows shot by Rebecca, preventing
him from chanting the incantation.
"Hehe, checkmate, huh~ Want to admit defeat?" Rebecca smiled confidently on her beautiful face.
Now, with just a flick of her wrist, she could easily secure victory, so she wanted to enjoy watching the man's
embarrassing state before his defeat.
"I...!"
"Whoosh!"
"Ugh!!..."
Unfortunately, Isa didn't admit defeat. Instead, his eyes were filled with disbelief and humiliated anger, as if
he was about to retaliate. So Rebecca immediately released her bowstring, taking away the last bit of magic from Isa's battle uniform.
Isa screamed and fell naked to the ground, his small penis exposed.
"Just as I thought, a small penis, hehe~ Remember to cut your hair!"
"That's it, the winner of the duel is—Margaret!"
Rebecca glanced at the small penis and mocked it. Then, as the referee announced the victory, she turned to
pick up the wooden arrows scattered around, because there were probably several more duels before afternoon classes.
"She actually won? Are you kidding me?"
"It must be an accident, right? That girl is from the alchemy class, she must not have mastered magic!"
"Yeah! Someone from the magic or martial arts class! Hurry up! Teach that slut a lesson!"
"Is that her personality? I heard she's very obedient and easy to handle..."
The students were still discussing in disbelief after seeing the duel result, especially the alchemy students, who discovered
a side of Queen Rebecca's personality and urged the other classes to go up, hoping to turn her back into the obedient and
weak person she used to be, instead of her current strong and mischievous self.
"Just an archer from the alchemy class, nothing special! Hehe, I'm going first! The
number one beauty will be mine soon!"
Soon, a level 3 warrior from the martial arts class, dressed in combat uniform and carrying a greatsword, arrived at the center of the arena,
clearly ready to go.
"Oh, this one looks quite large! I'll take you as my subordinate!" Rebecca, receiving a healing
spell from the referee instructor, glanced at the bulge in the male student's crotch and said with a playful expression. Having already revealed her true
nature, she no longer pretended to be a docile and delicate beauty.
"What? You want me to be your subordinate? Hahaha! You'd better think about how to escape first!" The dark-haired male
student laughed rudely, as if he'd heard a joke. Then, he drew a greatsword from behind his back with his muscular hand
and declared to Rebecca,
"I, Fuli, challenge you to a duel!"
"So eager to offer yourself up? I, Margaret, have no choice but to accept! Thank you, referee! No need to replenish your uniform,
that's fine!" Rebecca said calmly, refusing the referee instructor who was holding mana replenishment tools. She didn't seem
to be preparing for a duel at all; instead, she seemed to be preparing for some game, revealing a sweet smile.
"I am the referee witnessing this duel. State your names and wagers." The referee instructor put away his tools and
presided over the duel. Although his tone was calm, it was clear that he was somewhat interested in Rebecca, but of course, not because he
was attracted to her beauty.
"I'm Fuli, and I'm betting on ownership of her!" declared a burly male student, wielding two greatswords
.
"Margaret is also betting on ownership! If I win, he'll be my subordinate!" Rebecca drew
a wooden arrow, nocked it on a short wooden bow, and smiled.
"Did you hear that? She actually wants ownership of a boy!"
"Generally, even if you don't win, don't you usually ask for compensation or something? It's rare for a girl to ask for that..."
"That's strange. The boy from before was more handsome, so why would he want ownership of this one? Could it be because..."
The students watching the duel discussed this strangely, some even speculating about
the criteria for Rebecca's bet.
"The duel between Fuli and Margaret is complete. The duel begins!!" the referee announced after writing down the information
, then instantly left the arena to observe Rebecca's every move.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The moment the start was announced, Rebecca quickly drew her bow and fired three wooden arrows in quick succession, all hitting
the same spot. Thanks to the enhanced shortbow, the arrows were both powerful and fast.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
"Useless, useless, useless!!! Hahaha!!!" Unfortunately, Fuli's greatsword blocked
the arrows, deflecting them and rendering them ineffective
. Fuli roared triumphantly and charged at Rebecca even faster.
"I advise you to be more vigilant...!" Rebecca, deliberately firing a decoy attack,
spun smoothly behind Fuli the instant he raised his greatsword to strike, executing
an ancient spinning kick that sent Fuli losing his balance.
"Huh? Guh...!" Losing his balance, Fuli fell to the ground in disbelief, only to
be stomped on the tiger's back by Rebecca without hesitation. Rebecca then fired an arrow, draining a significant amount of magic from his battle armor. Sensing danger, Fuli
rolled away and quickly sprang to his feet.
Although Rebecca's attack power wasn't high without using her battle aura, she used wind element
to enhance her body through a short bow alchemy array, slightly improving her movements. She also wrapped her legs in small wind-cutting techniques that could inflict cuts, and began
relentlessly attacking Fuli with ancient leg techniques. Simultaneously, she occasionally fired arrows at Fuli at point-blank range. Her attacks were
fluid and uninterrupted.
However, each time Rebecca kicked out with her fair, white legs, her short skirt billowed, revealing her pure white
panties. Many male students watching couldn't help but stare intently at Rebecca's skirt and her alluring,
white legs.
"Wow! What kind of move is that? I'm not seeing things, am I? Isn't she using a bow? She's actually using close combat!"
"A level 3 earth-type warrior is being suppressed!? But using wind element to directly strengthen the body, her mental strength can't
hold up, right?"
"Hmm? That leg technique... it looks like Styrian martial arts. Come to think of it, I think I've heard she uses it,
but it's a little different... Is she a young lady from some fallen family?"
"Damn! I really want to lick her legs! I think she deliberately took off her combat uniform's pantyhose, right? She even refused
to replenish the uniform's magic power just now!"
The students looked at Rebecca's ancient martial arts in surprise, and some even thought that Rebecca was from a branch of some large family
because of many subtle differences, and thought that she hadn't learned it well.
"So that's how it is... She's the female slave the headmaster mentioned before, right? Was she ordered to come here to study?... Hmph,
it does resemble ancient martial arts, but unfortunately, as a slave, she'll never rise above her circumstances."
The instructor observing Rebecca's movements muttered to himself, letting out a disdainful snort. He shook his head inwardly, just like the headmaster
, believing Rebecca was lucky to have learned such a highly accurate martial arts technique.
He also changed his previous opinion of her as a genius beauty; this slave girl's weapon must have been given to her by her master
.
"Hey!"
"Goo!!"
Rebecca dodged the dark-haired male student's greatsword slash, letting out a delicate shout as she leaped up, pressing her hand against his head
, flipping herself behind him, and immediately delivering a kick upon landing. Her long, slender leg struck her opponent's powerful waist,
dissipating the last trace of magic in his combat uniform.
As Rebecca landed, her clothes and skirt billowed high, momentarily revealing her flat stomach, fair
breasts, and the pure white panties that had been exposed several times before. Only after her final kick did the beautiful glimpse of her exposed skin
vanish.
"The winner of this duel is—Margaret!" The referee, having seen the result, instantly appeared in
the center of the arena and announced.
"Another win…Margaret has won again! Earth-type fighting spirit is nothing but a punching bag against her!"
"This...this is so un-magical! Isn't she a level 2 wind mage!?" "
(Gulp)...She's not wearing underwear? Did she take it off herself? How slutty!"
The students were stunned by the result of the second duel. They hadn't expected Rebecca to win again!
Although the referee looked down on Rebecca, he still dutifully helped her recover her strength. However, he didn't look
at Rebecca because, like any normal person, he despised the status of a slave.
"Hehe, I won. You go wait obediently over there. I'll come find you later!" Rebecca
said, her beautiful feet in hard leather shoes stepping on Fuli's tiger back. Then she turned her head to look at the third
student, a deep purple-haired boy.
"Gulp..." The defeated Fuli looked humiliated and suffered a great blow. Under Rebecca's
orders, he went to the audience to wait, because he no longer had the confidence to defeat the beautiful girl who he couldn't even touch and could
only be beaten repeatedly.
"Oh! As expected of the most popular beauty—she's so beautiful up close! (rubs)" The third
male student to enter the stage walked up to Rebecca and praised her. He then reached out and reached up from
under Rebecca's clothes, directly kneading her E-cup breasts, leaving her fair and tender lower breasts completely exposed.
"Ah... Hmm—how bold! But if you want to continue, you'll have to beat me first!"
Rebecca, who had deliberately let the male student touch her breasts, let out a coquettish smile, then drew a wooden arrow and pointed it at the
male student, whose strength was around level 4, saying,
"I, Margaret, challenge you to a duel!"
"Ha! You haven't figured out who I am? Fine, since you want to suffer first before serving me, I'll grant your wish!
Let me tell you, I'm not on the same level as those two level 3 weaklings, nor am I on the same level as any of the students here!" The male student
laughed loudly, releasing his soft, large breasts, then gathered earth and fire elements around his body and
said casually,
"I, Boson Russo, ranked number one in the entire academy, accept the challenge!"
"Wow! He's the number one in last year's second-year ranking competition! He's even here to steal a beauty!"
"What!? That poison mage who's valued by the dean!? The most likely candidate to become the dean
's second disciple, Boson Russo!?"
"Haha, no need to watch this match, we can line up to beat her again! He defeated several
5th-level students who were about to graduate last year, directly winning first place!"
"Hmm~ It's almost impossible for a 2nd-level student to beat a 4th-level student, especially since the opponent is last year's number one,
a top student who could be promoted to 5th level at any time! If dual attributes weren't so hard to train, she would have graduated last year, right?"
The students were overjoyed to see the man who entered the arena was last year's number one dual-attribute mage, believing
they could already foresee Rebecca's fate, and waiting to see the naked beauty kneel down and beg for mercy!
(She's the student the dean has been paying attention to recently, now she's finished, the slave farce is finally over.)
The referee instructor looked at the dark purple-haired male student with a gratified expression, thinking that a promising student
is always cherished by any instructor.
"I am the referee witnessing this duel, state your names and wagers." The referee instructor stepped
between the two and said, giving Boson an encouraging look.
"Boson Russo is betting on ownership of this busty stunner!" Boson
said confidently, pointing his short wand, tipped with a level 5 earth magic crystal, at Rebecca.
(Hmm... Earth element level 4, Fire element level 3 already? That means he must have learned quite a bit of poison magic...)
Rebecca sensed the dark purple-haired male student who had distanced himself, and felt that his strength was quite good, and that he was working hard to cultivate another
attribute. So Rebecca's eyes became slightly more serious as she drew three wooden arrows, nocked one on her short bow, and said
,
"I, Margaret, will also bet on his ownership!" "
The duel between Margaret and Boson Russo has been accepted. The duel begins!!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
"(Curse) Guh!? Uh! Ah!"
After the referee registered the information and announced loudly, because her opponent was stronger this time, Rebecca immediately
drew her bow and released the arrow without holding back, shooting a wooden arrow that was faster and stronger than before. Boson, who was originally confident in
his incantation speed, was unexpectedly hit in the throat. Moreover, Rebecca fired three shots in succession, making Boson's voice even more choked
.
"What! Boson is at a disadvantage from the start!? Isn't this the same as the first match!?"
"Her arrows are twice as fast as before! Was she holding back!? But then her mental strength..." "
Boson underestimated her! Although Margaret's strength is only level 2, her archery is too accurate. Magic is most
afraid of this!"
"No... impossible! He's the top student in the academy, he must have a way...!"
The students watching the match saw Rebecca suppress their hopes and showed expressions of disbelief, like
a man preparing to have sex only to find that the woman is wearing a chastity belt, and he might not even be able to find
the key.
Rebecca's powerful wind arrows hit their mark every time, just like before. As soon as Boson opened his mouth to chant a spell,
he was hit by Rebecca the next second, forcibly interrupting the spell. Boson tried to dodge calmly, but it was completely useless
.
"Hmm? What was your ranking again? Weren't you a poison mage? Hehe, hurry up and cast a spell
for me to see~" Rebecca grinned smugly, shooting arrows while taunting him. Before he knew it, she had
shot Boson down to just his gloves. "Gulp..." Boson, surprisingly calm despite being at a disadvantage, 　　showed no sign of defeat,
even with his slightly thick, exposed flesh swaying back and forth, because he had a chance to turn the tide. 　　"Poison attribute isn't so bad... Huh?..." Just as Rebecca was about to shoot her last arrow, 　　she suddenly felt a change in her body. Her jade-like finger, which was about to pull out the last wooden arrow, stopped in mid-air. 　　"Hahaha! It finally kicked in! (Spell), 'Sand Satellite'!" Boson noticed Rebecca's sudden 　　stop, immediately steadied himself, laughed loudly, and chanted the spell, successfully summoning sand to surround and protect 　　his body.

"Ah... what is this... ah... when?... mmm..." Rebecca felt
the strange changes in her body. Her beautiful face began to flush, her body grew hotter and hotter, her skin became extremely sensitive, and her breathing became rapid
—clearly symptoms of arousal. It seemed she had unknowingly been poisoned by an aphrodisiac. At this moment, the gentle friction between Rebecca's clothes and her skin
produced an intense pleasure!
Her entire body became sensitive, and due to the pleasure, Rebecca couldn't help but hug herself and her large breasts tightly. However, the movement only
increased the friction, and intense pleasure kept washing over her. Her short bow, unable to hold on tightly, fell to the ground.
"That was close! I didn't expect someone with only level 2 strength like you could do this. If I hadn't prepared beforehand
, I would have been utterly humiliated!" Boson, no longer looking disheveled, walked towards Rebecca with a smug expression. His previously swaying
penis instantly became engorged and hard.
"Mmm... So that's when... Haa... Ugh..." Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Rebecca recalled
the initial groping. She must have been secretly given aphrodisiacs back then, which was why it was acting up now. Because Boson
was wearing gloves, he wasn't poisoned through his skin.
Since poisons or alcohol, which affect the body, must be expelled before absorption to
avoid poisoning or intoxication, Rebecca, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, was unable to dispel it with her level 8 power. She
could only obediently wait for the effects to wear off or use the "Eternal Life Technique" to control her body. However, Rebecca currently had no strength left
to use the "Eternal Life Technique."
"Oh? The situation has reversed? I don't know how he did it, no wonder he's ranked number one in the academy!"
"Judging by her appearance, she's probably poisoned!"
"Phew—hehe, it's time to gang rape the beautiful girl again!"
The students watching breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Rebecca's weapon fall and she clutch her body, clearly losing her will to fight.
Sure enough, Boson's number one ranking was genuine.
"Slutty beauty, are you going to surrender? Or do you want to continue fighting? I can let you have your way, we'll duel with our bodies in the end
!" Boson lewdly grinned, and with his tall, thick penis erect, he came in front of Rebecca, intending to use a sex duel as
an excuse to publicly rape the aphrodisiac-addicted Rebecca, since he was sure Rebecca would orgasm and faint first.
"Ah... phew... you're so nice—" Rebecca gasped, barely able to stop, but she forced
herself to sit up and say, suppressing the almost overwhelming pleasure of orgasm. Then, she reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties, enduring
the friction of the panties against her skin. She casually tossed them aside, revealing a seductive smile, and said,
"I'll play along to the end!"
"Oh? You still have the energy to take off your clothes? Looks like you don't like to admit defeat. Although even if you surrender, I
'll still take you right here and now!" Boson looked at the panties that had swollen open and fallen to the floor, and smiled wickedly with admiration.
"You've already decided I've lost? Don't underestimate me!" Rebecca
said, taking off her hard leather shoes and uniform skirt. The clothes disappeared into magic within seconds after leaving her body, but this also
reduced the pleasure of the friction between her skin.
Rebecca, suppressing the urge to climax, removed her combat uniform top, leaving her completely
naked except for her gloves. Her large, firm breasts and pink nipples were exposed to the air, and her hairless genitals were also exposed to the students' gazes
, her fair skin slightly flushed as she allowed themselves to be stared at.
"Whoa!! She's taken it off! Is she surrendering and begging for mercy!?"
"Wow! What a great figure! Look at those big breasts! Look at that high face! Look at those beautiful legs! I want to have sex with her!"
"No hair down there? Is she a natural bald woman? Hehe... It must be so great to sleep with her! That slender waist must
be amazing!"
"Is she going to rape her now!? I can't wait!!"
At this moment, the number of students sitting in the audience had unknowingly grown to over a thousand. Many were
attracted by the most popular and beautiful girl, while many others came to see Boson, the most powerful. Therefore, when they saw the two seemingly about to have sex, everyone
was either envious or excited.
(Ah...so many people are watching...so embarrassing...but it's better than before...)
Rebecca, unaccustomed to being naked in public, thought with great shame after stripping down to only her gloves. Although the intense
pleasure of skin-to-skin friction was gone, the students' gazes seemed to possess a power, giving Rebecca a slight pleasure as well. Fortunately,
she was usually very aroused and had become accustomed to enduring it.
"Hehe, what a beautiful body, doesn't seem like someone who likes promiscuity!" Boson stroked his chin, examining
Rebecca's body. There wasn't a single flaw, and her shy, aroused appearance was beautiful. Therefore, Boson's thick penis
throbbed with excitement. He kept his distance from Rebecca, preparing to cast a restraining spell, saying,
"Don't move. Before I fuck you, I need to cast some..."
(Now!)
Almost completely naked, with only the slight movement of air, Rebecca's sensitive skin felt
as if she were being gently caressed. So, Rebecca seized the opportunity, flipping over with her vulva facing upwards before climax,
picking up the shortbow and wooden arrows, drawing the bow fully before standing up, activating all the alchemical arrays on the shortbow, and then
immediately shooting after regaining her footing!
"What...! (Spell...)"
*Whoosh!*
Halfway through his sentence, Boson suddenly saw Rebecca roll over. Startled, he took a half-step back and began chanting the spell. Unfortunately
, he only managed halfway through when Rebecca's wooden arrow and wind element were compressed into a needle
by the magic circle and shot out at lightning speed. Using a concentrated, high-speed rotation, it forcefully broke through the level 4 sand defense and struck Boson directly in the throat
, causing the final blow!
"Ugh!?"
Boson's spell was interrupted after being hit. The sand defense shattered, and he collapsed naked to the ground, his gloves
losing their magic and reverting to magic crystals. Rebecca's wooden shortbow also couldn't withstand the powerful force, shattering into countless wooden fragments,
completely unrecognizable.
"Ahhhhhh!! Ah... um... ee ah..."
After completing a series of movements, Rebecca was overwhelmed by waves of intense pleasure, instantly reaching orgasm.
She moaned loudly in pleasure, her soft body convulsing in waves, her body going limp as she knelt on the ground, her white, tender
buttocks raised high, her vagina releasing a large amount of nectar, clearly indicating she had reached a significant climax.
"Ahhh... I hate it... orgasm... I can't stop... ah..." Rebecca lay on her side on the floor,
Clutching her naked body, enduring successive orgasms, her small mouth couldn't help but emit
seductive moans that made hearts race and arouse erections, while sweet, pleasurable saliva flowed from her lips.
Her beautiful, rosy face was incredibly alluring.
"Lost...? The strongest person in the entire academy last year...lost to a girl with only a level 2 strength???"
"It's a lie!? Boson must have won! Look, that slut is down too!"
"But...Margaret's gloves are still there! She hasn't exhausted her magic, she's just collapsed
on the ground from poisoning!"
"That former latrine bitch kept by Princess Delphine...is actually this strong?"
The students fell silent upon seeing the duel's result, and only after hearing Rebecca's moans did they
begin to discuss in disbelief. How could a lewd beauty from the alchemy class defeat a second-year
dual-attribute mage!
The referee stood frozen in place, not stepping forward to deliver a verdict. The academy's most promising dual-attribute
prodigy had been defeated by a sex slave of the lowest status!
And her final arrow was clearly not ordinary enhanced power; few could enhance it to such an extent.
Her master's alchemy skills were unimaginably superb—she must be at least an S-rank alchemist!
Not long after, Rebecca gradually recovered from her climax. She quickly used the Myriad Life Technique to control her body ,
forcing out the aphrodisiac. Then, clutching her still sensitive, naked body, she shakily stood up,
saying with a triumphant smile,
"Hmm…looks like I won!"
"That…that's it! The winner of the duel is—Margaret!" The referee, recovering from his surprise upon seeing Rebecca stand,
announced, and quickly went to help Boson recover his strength.
"You...how can you still move!? And what was that arrow just now!? With your level 2 strength,
you couldn't have done that without a high-level enhanced weapon!" Boson, recovering from his dizziness, stared at Rebecca in astonishment,
bombarding her with questions. He didn't want to be defeated without explanation.
"Hmm? Because I'm better at enduring! And that arrow was because I highly enhanced my shortbow!"
Rebecca said casually, suppressing the fading pleasure, and took off her magic crystal gloves, handing the magic crystals to the judge
instructor for replenishment.
"Self-enhancing...? Ugh...I give up! I don't want to miss the chance to be friends with an alchemy master!"
Boson, his strength mostly recovered, stood up and quickly said, reaching out to grasp Rebecca
's hand.
"Be friends? Heh, you haven't forgotten the bet from earlier, have you? From now on, you're mine!
Senior Boson!" Rebecca said playfully with a wicked smile, seeing the man trying to curry favor with her.
She found it amusing to take the top student in the academy under her wing; after all, she'd already been gang-raped into the most popular, so
she didn't need to keep a low profile anymore.
"Haha... don't be like that. How about I fight for you if anyone challenges you to a duel?" Boson
could only laugh awkwardly when he saw Rebecca's hands remain still.
"Sounds good! Hmm! If you do well, I'll give you a reward. If you behave well, I
can even do 'this' with you, okay?" Rebecca took the magically charged uniform crystal, instantly dressed herself, and said,
a charming expression on her beautiful face as she made thrusting gestures with her hands.
As Rebecca dressed, the broken short bow reappeared on her shoulder, now
integrated with the magical crystal combat uniform; it would be restored with a replenishment of magic power.
"Oh? I've wanted to sleep with you, the most popular beauty, for ages! Hehe, is there anything I can do for you
?" Boson grinned wickedly, his penis already rock hard from staring at her naked body
.
(Uniform modification? Her magic crystal uniform was modified by its owner?) The referee instructor, seeing Rebecca's outfit,
was shocked again. Modifying the alchemy array within a magic crystal required a deep understanding of its complex arrays;
one mistake and it would instantly become a useless object.
"Hey, did you hear that? That shortbow just now, it looked like Margaret enhanced it herself?"
"No way!? If she could enhance a shortbow to that power, she could graduate already, right? Why would she need to come to the academy
?"
"Looks like her participation in the martial arts tournament wasn't a coincidence..."
"That shortbow... it's even fused with her combat uniform? Did she get help from her instructor?"
The students were all surprised and discussed Rebecca and Boson's conversation. They hadn't expected Rebecca
to be not only beautiful but also so skilled in alchemy. As a result, the students looked at Rebecca with more respect
and admiration, and her popularity soared again!
Of course, even more male students wanted to own Rebecca, and more and more people started lining up to challenge her.
None of them were intimidated by Rebecca's victory over the academy's top student, probably thinking that Rebecca was just lucky.
"Hmm...it seems we've been too high-profile...Anyway, before class this afternoon, help me defeat the other
challengers! Remember, ownership belongs to me!" Rebecca looked at the
men waiting to challenge her at the entrance and exit of the arena, feeling that continuing would reveal too much of her strength, so she ordered Boson.
"Okay, leave it to me!"
********************
"There seemed to be some commotion in the arena this noon and afternoon?"
In the evening, the authoritative dean of St. Curtis Magic and Martial Arts Academy, a level 9 expert, was
working on documents at his desk in the dean's office when he suddenly stroked his beard and casually asked the instructor who was resting and drinking tea.
This instructor, who was drinking tea and had level 8 strength, was the level 8 Light Attribute Archmage who took turns serving as the referee in the arena
, also known as the Cardinal sent by the Holy See to reside in the academy. He had been helping the academy for decades and
was an old friend of the dean.
"Does Your Excellency, Dean, recall mentioning a female slave last year who possessed some knowledge of ancient martial arts?"
The Cardinal put down his teacup, interlacing his fingers on his knees as he spoke.
"The female slave from the 'Chaos' team? I recall she was Baron Pipps's sex slave. What's your connection to her?"
The Dean put down the documents and looked at his old friend with a puzzled expression.
"So it's that alchemist who's been so famous lately... Yes, the duels this noon and afternoon were all
because of her. Dozens of matches were held in a row, and many top-performing second-year students were defeated by her and
those she's taken, including last year's top student, Boson Russo, who also became her man. Almost everyone
was defeated by Boson." The cardinal first showed surprise, then said with a troubled expression, clearly
helpless about the situation.
"Boson was defeated too!? By a lowly slave!? A freshman!?" The academy dean was
very surprised to hear this; Boson was a student he had high hopes for!
"Yes, she's a freshman in the alchemy class. It seems she used a high-level enhanced weapon made by her master, a modified
magic crystal uniform, and her own martial arts skills to defeat her opponent." The cardinal said with a sigh.
"So that's how it is... Well, since Baron Pipps ordered her to study here, let her be. Those weapons and
uniforms were definitely enhanced by Baron Pipps. He recently created an alchemical invention called 'Air Conditioner,' which has already
made him famous. Our academy plans to order it. There's no need to make trouble with him." The academy dean pondered for a moment, then
picked up the documents again. "Is this a good idea? Indulging a slave of the lowest social class will bring 　　shame
to your academy if discovered !" The cardinal said with a hint of displeasure, 　　feeling deeply ashamed at the thought of students studying alongside lowly slaves who lacked even basic human rights. 　　"It's alright. Baron Pipps probably has his reasons for sending his female slave to the academy. After all, the academy has 　　a vast collection of books. Judging from the fact that the female slave's collar has been removed for a long time, she must be a very trusted slave. She must have a way to conceal 　　her identity." The academy dean analyzed, believing that Rebecca was carrying out Carlo's important orders. 　　"That makes sense. Hopefully, that alchemist will create an even greater invention for this." The cardinal nodded 　　, knowing he'd have to turn a blind eye to Rebecca from now on. 　　"As for Boson, he's just too young. This time, he succumbed to temptation and lost his temper, didn't he?" The academy headmaster 　　changed the subject. Boson was his most promising student, the best candidate for his second disciple, but 　　like any normal man, he was often led astray by lust. 　　"Yes, when he had his opponent almost incapacitated, he didn't finish him off immediately, trying to subdue 　　him through sexual intercourse, but the opponent used his remaining strength to finish him off... Sigh..." The cardinal shook his 　　head in disappointment, lamenting the young man's carelessness. 　　"Hopefully, he can control himself and not neglect his magical training..." The academy headmaster also shook his head, hoping Boson 　　wouldn't get too caught up in women and wouldn't be unable to control himself even with a female slave. 　　(To be continued)

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