Chapter 104: Tutoring Getting into Yggdrasil is incredibly difficult.
I arrived in this world right after my admission was decided, so I didn't experience it firsthand, but based on the chatter on the internet and the stories from actual students, it's no joke.
"I trained on only three hours of sleep a day for a whole year. To manage my condition right before the exam, I slept six hours for the first time in a year, and I've never been happier than in that moment."
"It was a bit easier for me compared to others. I spent ten years preparing, with Yggdrasil as my only goal since I was a kid."
"Being from the field, monster hunting helped. How many did I kill? Mostly small fry, but I'd say about 2,000 a year?"
Basically, it means you have to compete with kids who have either prepared for a decade or hunt 2,000 monsters annually.
Yggdrasil is a place where you can only pass by pouring in everything—talent, environment, and experience.
If it weren't that difficult, that rude pink-haired brat from Angelica's family wouldn't have failed.
Even with the Graham bloodline and massive financial backing, passing the Yggdrasil entrance exam isn't guaranteed.
The fact that the Gag Duo managed to get in makes me think there might be a loophole somewhere, but still...
Furthermore, not just anyone can take the exam.
There are specific qualifications just to be eligible, which many people refer to as the "First Exam."
Whether it's a record of placing in a competition, a recommendation from an authoritative mage, or field experience, you have to satisfy at least one condition before you can even sit for the test.
Of course, everyone tries to satisfy as many conditions as possible, so having just one is often insufficient.
There are cases where teachers discover talented individuals and recommend them, though the internet is full of talk about corruption and favoritism.
People claim money changed hands or that it's for children of influential families, but with Erin as the principal, do they really think that's possible?
A teacher's recommendation is only granted after a rigorous meeting consisting of about a dozen people, including Erin.
It's just the bitter rambling of those who failed.
Anyway, the point is that the entrance exam is damn hard, and applicants have to put their lives on the line.
However...
"Teacher~ I did well, so can't you give me a reward...?"
Setsuna pleaded for a reward, her voice laced with a watery, yearning tone.
Was it a mistake?
I had accidentally ignited the libido of an examinee who should be focusing intensely on her studies.
Perhaps the memory of climaxing from just a kiss was too intense, because now, Setsuna asks me to touch her whenever we do anything.
Even when I said no, Setsuna wasn't discouraged in the slightest and kept asking every time.
Thinking it wasn't right to keep rejecting her, I did it two or three times, but the more I did, the deeper she fell. Now, she seems to view this as "sex tutoring."
Though we haven't actually had sex yet.
Every time we train, she sticks so close we're practically touching and looks up at me with a face full of heat. Even I have limits to my patience.
It's especially dangerous when we train at my house because she has to practice casting magic externally.
With neither Yume-san nor Sara around, it's just the two of us. She pulls such lewd moves that I've almost lost my mind and pounced on her several times.
"If Teacher gives me a reward, I can do even better."
At some point, her way of addressing me changed from "Oppa" to "Teacher."
Melting me with her aegyo while calling me "Teacher" is certainly a turn-on, but didn't you say you had a dream when you were younger?
Was your dream so insignificant that it would crumble before pleasure?
This can't go on.
Since I've been entrusted with Yume-san's precious daughter, I have to make sure she passes.
"Today is close-quarters combat training. We're going to keep sparring without any long-range magic, so be prepared."
"I love physical training with Teacher. Are you going to be rough like last time?"
She still hasn't snapped out of it.
Even though I told her we were doing close-quarters training, she showed up in an A-line skirt that barely reached her knees. She wasn't prepared to fight at all.
I plan to raise Setsuna with a long-range build, but she needs enough skill to at least withstand my clumsy attacks if she wants to pass the exam.
It's not like in a game where someone can protect her with gritted teeth.
Setsuna had been twisting her body and trying to seduce me, but once the sparring actually began, she turned serious.
She ducked her head to dodge a light swing of the Etiquette Infuser and immediately widened the distance, creating two spheres of light in the air.
Since Setsuna is strictly a long-range build, I instructed her to use magic that has no offensive power whenever an opportunity for a long-range attack arises during close combat.
I heard that because a match can be decided in a fraction of a second, you have to train until the body reacts automatically.
That's right, I'm just passing on exactly what I learned from Turk.
What I know is the "build," not actual combat.
Regardless, since the magic had no offensive power, it couldn't stop me.
As I rushed in and swung again, Setsuna transformed her stick into a staff and held it vertically to block.
No matter how much of a scrub my offensive capabilities are without Magnum and Counter Magic, Setsuna's close combat is even weaker.
Even if she blocks the Etiquette Infuser head-on, her weak Physical Enhancement Magic can't handle the impact.
However, like someone who has lived her life with a weak body, Setsuna didn't resist. She used the force of the Etiquette Infuser to slide in the direction of the swing, putting distance between us.
Is she using my own strength? But I remember getting beaten to a pulp by Frey for doing that.
According to Frey, predictable actions only give the opponent an opening.
Having experienced it myself, I spun my body as if pulled by the swinging Etiquette Infuser and quickly closed in on Setsuna.
Since I told her to use light magic whenever there was a chance for a long-range attack, Setsuna, who was preparing a spell, widened her eyes in surprise at how fast I followed up.
I should give her a taste of reality as part of her education.
Caught off guard, Setsuna panicked and couldn't finish her spell, her body freezing up.
And as she froze, that fluttering A-line skirt caught my eye...
"Guegh—"
"Kyaak!"
I couldn't bring the raised Etiquette Infuser down; instead, our bodies tangled, and we rolled across the floor.
After tumbling for a bit, Setsuna, who ended up mounted on top of me, flashed a seductive smile.
"I won."
"I wouldn't say you won."
"Oh, come on. I won, so give me a reward."
"..."
I wasn't refusing to admit defeat out of pride.
I rely on my Mana Barrier to fight anyway, so a mount position or whatever doesn't matter.
In the first place, Setsuna couldn't even chip away at my Mana Barrier with close combat alone.
It was a match that wasn't even a contest from the start.
But what I couldn't accept more than that was...
"Why aren't you wearing underwear?"
"Eh? You saw? You pervert~"
Setsuna giggled and patted my chest with her palm.
This vixen, she did this on purpose.
Setsuna, who had intentionally gone commando, looked down at me with sparkling eyes.
Her thighs, stretched out over my body, peeked out from under her skirt, and the way the fabric rode up just enough to almost show everything was driving me crazy.
"..."
"..."
"Mmm... I can feel a reaction."
Glancing slightly past my shoulder toward my lower half, Setsuna gave a sexy laugh.
Where is the gentleman who wouldn't get excited by that hidden 1mm?
Naturally, my cock was fully enraged, poking at Setsuna's buttocks.
"I worked hard. So, give me a reward, Teacher."
Looking down at me while biting her lip, the reason in my mind began to snap... no, not yet.
I'll endure.
I won't succumb to this brat who teases men even after being taught...
Flutter— flutter—
"Moving around made me hot. Did you know? You'd think a skirt would be cool, but hot air gets trapped inside, so it's surprisingly warm."
Setsuna smirked and fanned her skirt.
When those long, pale thighs and that hidden 1mm were revealed, my rationality finally snapped.
I sat up, grabbed her, pinned her down, and this time, I was the one looking down from above.
This brat, she needs to be punished for teasing a man so fearlessly.
"Want me to tell you something even better? I'm a virgin, Teacher."
Setsuna whispered with a smile, but consumed by lust, I didn't care. I pulled the monster, which was screaming to be released, out of my pants.
"So, be gent... gen... gentle..."
When the monster, standing rock-hard thanks to Blood Flow Acceleration, was unleashed, the smiling Setsuna went blank, her eyes crossing as she stared at it.
The shadow of the monster, cast by the lights on the training room ceiling, covered Setsuna's face, and the tip of her nose twitched.
As if addicted to the male scent radiating from my cock, her breathing grew ragged. I pressed the glans against her slightly parted, panting lips.
Was it hotter than she expected?
Setsuna flinched when the glans touched her lips, but she soon forced a relaxed smile, tilted her chin up, and gave it a little peck.
"I never imagined I'd be kissing a dick, hehe."
I shoved my cock into Setsuna's mouth as she laughed cutely.
"Wu— wugh...!"
Since she was lying on the flat floor, not even a third of it went in, but the never-before-used mouth-pussy was warm and tight, providing intense stimulation.
Startled by the foreign object entering her mouth for the first time, Setsuna couldn't do anything, but I didn't care. I ground my hips wildly, rubbing my cock all over the inside of her mouth, filling it with my scent.
I wanted to keep thrusting and turn her into a mess right then and there, but perhaps a fragment of reason remained, as I released Setsuna when she began to choke and gasp for air.
"Haah, haah... Teacher, you're too rough..."
Though tears welled in the corners of her eyes, Setsuna's face was that of a female in heat.
Already disheveled beyond repair, her skirt no longer served its purpose, and her fully exposed pussy was soaking wet.
When I touched the shyly closed pussy that had never known another's touch, Setsuna's hips bucked. She flinched and then pulled me into an embrace.
"Please enjoy my body to your heart's content."
At that bewitching voice whispering in my ear, even the last fragments of my sanity vanished. Without any foreplay, I pried open the tightly shut pussy and shoved my cock inside.
Without even checking if Setsuna had used Pain Block, I followed my lust and forcibly opened her narrow, narrow vaginal canal.
"Haaahhh...! Ugh, mmmgh...!"
As the massive cock forced the canal open and hammered against her cervix, Setsuna's composure vanished, and nothing but moans escaped her chattering mouth.
The vaginal walls clung tenaciously to my cock, and I rubbed harshly against the tight, gripping flesh.
Every time I gripped her thin waist—which felt like I could wrap both hands around—and performed wild piston thrusts, Setsuna's moans grew louder.
With every violent thrust, Setsuna's small body was pushed back little by little.
However, because my forward momentum was greater, her small buttocks kept being lifted, and her body was folded inward.
Her legs, draped over my shoulders, shook helplessly with every deep thrust into her pussy. Every time I slammed down vertically with my full weight, Setsuna's pussy was forced to memorize the shape of my cock.
"Hiaaaah! Ha-ut, mmmgh! Ah, ah, ha-ut!"
'I can't take any moooore... I'm coming agai— mmmgh!'
Insight, which the genius Alex-senpai had taught me, activated, allowing me to hear Setsuna's inner thoughts as she climaxed repeatedly.
Whenever I slammed directly down, trying to force her cervix open, her mind seemed to break as well; her thoughts cut in and out like a radio with a bad signal.
Slap, slap— slap! Slap! Slap!
The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin filled the training room.
Despite being a virgin, Setsuna, who had already climaxed several times, had a completely vacant expression. She had become a doll that tightly squeezed my cock with her pussy every time I thrust. I swung my hips wildly to finally release my own pleasure.
"Eg— ugh, hegut, et—"
I pulled the strangely vocalizing Setsuna into a tight embrace and, with one last burst of strength, shoved my cock as deep as it could go.
Splurt, splurt—
The cervix, which had always only sent things out and never received anything, trembled and clamped down hard on my cock as the semen flooded in.
Ignoring the vaginal walls that clung to me as if refusing to let go, I pulled my cock out. Semen came gushing out of her gasping pussy in thick spurts.
The broken Setsuna lay there with her legs wide open, showing me the pathetic sight of her climaxing from an internal ejaculation.
After ejaculating once, post-coital clarity...
...didn't come at all. Instead, feeling a surge of lust for the defenselessly sprawled Setsuna, I lunged at her again and shoved my cock back into the pussy that was still vomiting up my seed.
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