"What do you mean I forced you? You were the one who started it, Hiratsuka-senpai!"
Hanamori Kotomi puffed out her cheeks, refusing to back down as she wrapped her arms around Hachiman and planted a kiss on his face.
If it were someone else, she might have surrendered already. But Hiratsuka-senpai was a complete rookie, even wearing black stockings for the first time. There was no way she would lose to her.
Hachiman watched Hanamori Kotomi and Hiratsuka Shizuka compete with each other, leaning back against the sofa with his limbs stretched out, looking completely at ease.
Hanamori Kotomi, Hiratsuka Shizuka, Suzune Rione, and Ebihara Urara. Four people in total.
Now, aside from Hiratsuka Shizuka and Hanamori Kotomi who had straightened up again in his arms, two more were lying on the coffee table.
The goddess-like angel Suzune Rione, who had held out the longest without resting, was already down. Beside her, Ebihara Urara, who always collapsed quickly but recovered just as fast, slowly pushed herself up again, her damp white silk stockings and high heels stepping onto the coffee table.
"Master…"
With her long black hair falling over her shoulders, the fiancee Ebihara Urara, a diamond ring on her finger, faced Hachiman directly. Her eyes were fixed on him as Hiratsuka Shizuka and Hanamori Kotomi competed to serve him. She gently bit her soft pink lips.
Clear droplets glistened brightly against her sparkling engagement ring.
Before, she used to feel ashamed that she would fall apart so easily when nervous, that she would lose control so quickly.
But now, she was starting to enjoy that about herself.
Especially after her master turned her into a magical girl, her body seemed to have changed again. She no longer had to worry about getting dirty or making her master dislike her.
"President, when we have lunch with Kaede and the others later, let's bring this up. We should expand the scale of teacher recruitment and bring in more excellent teachers."
Watching Ebihara Urara lie back weakly in the puddle again, Iris reached her slender arm around Hachiman's neck from behind. She rubbed her smooth, fair cheek against his in a spoiled way, then bit his ear lightly and laughed.
"The number of service teachers right now is still a bit small. We already have human transfer students and demi-human transfer students. We can also try recruiting a few teachers who can manage demi-humans~"
"Bringing in more teachers… Lala mentioned before that the genius scientist in cosmic biology, Tearju, would be coming to Earth, right?"
Hachiman smacked Hiratsuka Shizuka and Hanamori Kotomi twice when they suddenly started making noise again. Watching them slump back onto the coffee table and glare at each other, he looked thoughtfully at Lala, who was poking the goddess-like angel Suzune Rione's cheek.
"Lala, can we invite her to our school? Ryoko-sensei is already working at our school as the school nurse."
Tearju was a researcher focused purely on science and had no combat ability. But she had a daughter, Golden Darkness, the number one assassin in the universe, who could protect her.
Strictly speaking, Tearju and Golden Darkness could not be called mother and daughter, since Golden Darkness was created by Tearju using her own cells and biotechnology.
He had always felt oddly confident that he could awaken Meroune's bloodline because he knew a genius scientist like Tearju existed. If she could master forbidden cloning and bio-weapon technology, then bloodline awakening should also be within her reach.
But before Tearju even arrived on Earth, he had already solved the bloodline awakening issue through a mission reward skill, and even gained the powerful ability of awakened magic essence.
"Yeah! Ryoko-sensei told me that before. She should be arriving in the next couple of days. I'll go ask Ryoko-sensei later and see if Tearju is willing to teach at Sobu High."
Hearing Hachiman speak to her, Lala immediately gave up her idea of researching the angel from the spirit world. She turned around, her long pink hair swaying, her fair bare feet stepping on the damp floor as she skipped over and plopped down beside him, giggling as she kissed his cheek.
Though Ryoko-sensei only mentioned it a few days ago, there were safe and fast routes across the universe. Tearju was a genius scientist, not a wanted criminal. If she truly wanted to come to Earth, she could arrive quickly.
It was just that her mother was busy with government affairs and had no way to come see Hachiman right away.
Thinking about how the universe was mostly peaceful, with only a few areas at war, yet her mother was still busy with politics all day, Lala felt even less interested in inheriting the throne.
Of course, she did not want Hachiman to inherit it either.
Right now, while he was at school, he could still spend time with her often, only occasionally going out to help girls in trouble.
Day or night, he would make time to be with her, Iris, Kaede, Komachi, and the others, eating together, bathing together.
If he inherited the throne and became busy with politics every day, what would she do? What would everyone do? They were all becoming more and more unable to live without him.
Lala had thought about letting her two younger sisters, Nana and Momo, inherit the throne.
But thinking about their equally troublesome personalities, she figured she might as well give her mother a pure-blooded Cham heir instead.
As for what if the next pure-blooded Cham also did not want the throne… Lala had not thought that far.
"Lala doesn't know many people on Earth and hasn't announced her identity publicly. Other than Tearju, she probably doesn't have any other teachers to recommend. As for demi-human teachers who can manage demi-humans, Iris, you handle that. Kaede is already under a lot of pressure dealing with transfer students, so let's not add more stress on her."
Hachiman lowered his head and lightly bit Lala, holding her close as her eyes misted over. He pulled Iris, who had been hugging his neck from behind, into his arms as well, embracing both the alien Deviluke princess and the elf princess from another world.
In truth, both of them were more seductive than succubi. If he did not have so many abilities enhancing him, even one of them would have left him unable to get out of bed.
"Mm~ Then I'll take charge of the demi-human teachers~ Maybe not just contacting the races and nations from our world. We could also contact a few chairpersons from the Demi-Human Alliance and have them send people over to protect the president~"
Iris nodded with a smile, kneeling on the sofa facing him. She held his hands, letting him guide both her and Lala at the same time.
Though it would be better to hold all the power of recruiting students and teachers in their own hands, with Kaede as student council president supported by them, no one could complain even if they did whatever they wanted. But Kaede was not someone who abused her power to select people based on preference. If she had to consider too many things, it would indeed be stressful.
It would be more convenient for Iris to handle it. If people found out the president had the ability to rapidly strengthen those around him, it would not just be demi-humans wanting his assistance. Even the human kingdoms and empires in their world would send people over.
"Send people to protect me…"
Hachiman did not even feel like complaining about Iris's obvious plan to have the Demi-Human Alliance send people over. He looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was leaning forward on the coffee table with Hanamori Kotomi, almost touching Ebihara Urara's white silk-clad thighs.
"Shizuka, stop playing around and come here. I need to discuss something with you."
"Who says I'm playing? I'm being serious!"
Hearing his words, Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had looked like she might pass out any second, immediately tried to jump up.
'You just finished messing with me and now you're pulling out…'
She bit her lip and swallowed whatever harsh words she had wanted to say. Taking a deep breath, she braced her hands on the edge of the coffee table and slowly straightened up, leaning back against his chest.
Hanamori Kotomi, who had also been lying on the table, followed her and sat back in his arms.
She could not deny that Hachiman was amazing. Even when she did not have that kind of thought, he could still make her unbelievably happy, to the point she could not even think of resisting. Whatever he said, she did it.
But she was not like the older, single Hiratsuka-senpai who had tasted it once and wanted more, clinging to him even while resting.
Still, the empathy bracelets were still on her and Hiratsuka-senpai's wrists.
If she tried to stand up and leave, Hiratsuka-senpai would probably speed things up immediately, making her drop to her knees again.
Although their relationship had softened after mutually hurting each other, they had just been pushing each other moments ago. At least until they left this place, she had no way to escape being tied to Hiratsuka-senpai.
"Shizuka, do you have any excellent teachers to recommend? You know Sobu High is expanding enrollment recently. The environment here is definitely the best."
After both women sat back down, and with no free hands left, Hachiman lowered his head and kissed Hanamori Kotomi's youthful, adorable cheek. Under her shy gaze, he looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka, whose white shirt buttons were undone and tie hanging loosely over her chest.
Usually dressed in a white shirt, straight slacks, and a lab coat, Hiratsuka Shizuka actually had a great figure. Even with her straightforward and somewhat rough manner, she was popular among students.
But compared to someone like Hanamori Kotomi, a heroine straight out of another world, Hiratsuka Shizuka's femininity was lacking.
With the same tall, mature figure, Hanamori Kotomi's cute baby face showing a pitiful expression could easily stir his desire and make him want to bully her fiercely.
When Hiratsuka Shizuka lost an argument to him, she could only raise her fists. Today, she finally got pressed down and dealt with in the student guidance room.
The feelings they stirred in him were different, but in the end, the result seemed the same.
"Excellent teachers… you mean excellent young female teachers."
Seeing Hanamori Kotomi stay silent after being bullied, Hiratsuka Shizuka rolled her eyes at Hachiman.
She did not know whether Hanamori Kotomi was easy to bully or whether Hachiman was just too skilled.
They had just been hurting each other, and now after being bullied by him, Hanamori Kotomi did not dare say a word, only puffing her cheeks and sulking.
"Fine. You'll recruit people anyway, so I might as well introduce some."
Before he could respond, Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes suddenly lit up and she changed her mind.
"They'll definitely fit your taste. Their figures should be good too. They might have some financial difficulties though. You don't mind, do you?"
"Financial difficulties… you're not talking about teachers buried in debt, are you?"
Hearing her suddenly agree, he thought she had changed, but the rest of her words proved she was still troublesome.
"What's wrong with that? Didn't you help Urara pay off her debts? You don't think just offering a good salary will make those excellent female teachers follow you, do you? Look at how fickle you are. In normal circumstances, who would agree to be with you?", She analyzed calmly.
"Besides, don't you want to be a househusband? As long as you clear their debts, their whole selves, even their future lives, will belong to you."
"Don't worry. The ones I introduce will have guaranteed character. If they run away, I'll personally drag them back for you."
Helping someone pay off debts like that was basically buying their freedom from debt collectors and their future life. Few people would do it. It was too much of a loss.
But considering he had helped Ebihara Urara, whom he barely knew, pay off her debts before, she believed he would be willing to help other female teachers too.
She could not say whether he had already set his sights on Urara back then, but in the end, Urara had not been threatened into liking him.
And from what she knew of him, all signs showed that although he was a playboy, he was otherwise a decent partner.
Normally she would not want to introduce girls to him, but those teachers had fallen into debt unexpectedly. If no one helped them, they would constantly face harassment from collectors, and with their looks, they might easily be dragged into something they could never escape.
If they followed Hachiman… at least they might live happily under his sweet words.
She trusted his ability to charm girls. Not just Iris and the other demi-humans, even she herself had been pulled in by him, somehow ending up playing along without feeling much anger.
"Shizuka, ask Kotomi. Did I ever give her money? She could even support me."
He looked at her, speechless.
If he only had some money, he might be tempted.
But now, he really did not need to use that method to attract girls. Now it was other girls trying to attract him.
"That's because Kotomi is silly. You eat her up and she even wipes your mouth."
Hearing him use Hanamori Kotomi as an example, Hiratsuka Shizuka curled her lips.
Kotomi had no demands. She was simply taken advantage of by him.
But how many girls like her were there? She understood nothing and knew nothing about him, yet ended up in his arms, bullied at will.
"Hiratsuka-senpai? Aren't you the same! How can you call me silly!"
Hanamori Kotomi's eyes widened, her fists clenched as she trembled in anger.
'You two can talk business or argue, but why drag me into it?'
'If I'm silly, aren't you silly too?'
"Ahem! That was just persuasion tactics to get Hachiman to agree. Kotomi, don't take it to heart. Hachiman, it's settled then. I'll try to find some excellent teachers without debt too, but the ones I know with debt, you have to help them."
Not wanting to end up mutually destroyed with hot-headed Kotomi again, Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly changed the subject.
"Oh, and one more thing. You need to explain something first. What's going on with Kirisu? She seems overly concerned about you. What happened between you two?"
Before, Kirisu Mafuyu staring at him could be explained as work.
But today at noon, she skipped lunch and came to the guidance room specifically to ask for his contact information. That left her confused.
"We just made a bet. Last time I went to their office for tea, Mafuyu and Kagami agreed that if they lost, they'd wear maid outfits and guide me in household skills."
He smiled and shook his head.
"Mafuyu probably wants to shut me up in advance."
"And Mizuho Kagami… what about Kashima Risako?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka looked speechless. Judging from the ongoing exams, it was obvious what kind of bet it was. So childish. At their age, still making bets.
If you don't bet, you can't lose. If you bet, you risk losing.
"You'll have to ask Kotomi about that. I don't have much contact with Kashima."
He kissed Kotomi's puffed cheeks, watching them deflate shyly.
"Kashima worked with me before on that convenience store false accusation case involving delinquent students. She kept asking how I solved it. I didn't know how to explain. She probably saw me getting close to Hachiman and thought I was being threatened…"
Kotomi blushed deeply and stole a glance at him, conflicted.
"Though I don't even know how to explain my relationship with Hachiman…"
Under normal circumstances, it might look like she was being threatened into obeying him.
But she herself could not tell whether it was really a threat.
She did not want to do it, yet she did not want to go against his wishes either.
She felt embarrassed, yet happy.
Before, she had said that if she ever asked him for help again, she would need to give him some kind of reward.
But now, she did not know why. Just one message from him, just a small gesture, and she came over.
How could she say that? How could she explain that to Kashima Risako?
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