CHAPTER 115: CHAPTER 114: KIRISU MAYU-R18

When Yuki regained consciousness, she found herself in the infirmary. But it wasn’t just that—their clothes had vanished, and Karena was comfortably nestled in Roland’s arms.

Judging by the semen covering her body, Karena had likely just finished a chaotic encounter. However, what truly shocked Yuki wasn’t Karena’s state, but her own...

At that moment, she was straddling Roland, in the midst of surrendering her most precious first time. Her naked bare pussy is rubbing in top of his hard dick.

"Ro... Roland! When did we get to the infirmary?" Yuki asked, her face filled with shock. She distinctly remembered being on the school rooftop just moments before. How had everything suddenly spun out of control?

Simultaneously, memories from the past hour flooded her mind.

She finally recalled being manipulated by Roland, who had orchestrated their arrival at the infirmary.

Then she remembered watching Karena enjoy her turn first, before it was finally her turn.

Why would he do such a strange thing? Could Roland really possess hypnosis? Is this... real?

Do superpowers truly exist in this world?

Could it be that the world we are now is actually an R-rated anime world?

"Oh? You’re awake?" Roland was somewhat surprised that Yuki had regained consciousness so quickly. He had originally planned for her to wake up only after the pain subsided.

But Yuki had come to her senses much sooner than expected. It seemed the suggestive power of low-level hypnosis wasn’t strong enough.

After all, this was Yuki’s first time. Her initial bleeding was even heavier than Karena’s, suggesting she truly had no prior experience and her body had never been awakened.

She probably hasn’t even masturbated before, has she? Yuki pussy is so tight that it is making my dick hurt a little!

That’s why Roland had specifically asked the teacher to come and help Yuki grasp the technique faster.

"Yuki-san, please take your first time seriously. If you don’t find the right method and position, you’ll only suffer more," a serious-looking pink-haired female teacher said, firmly pressing down on Yuki’s shoulders and gently pushing her body downward. Making Yuki pink hairless pussy gulped Roland dick.

Yuki finally realized that the pink-haired teacher must be the one on duty at the infirmary today. And wasn’t this Kirisu Mayu, her history teacher?

Kirisu-sensei was renowned for her strict and serious demeanor, making her notoriously difficult to approach. Even with her striking beauty, few dared to pursue her.

Yet here was this stern teacher, now instructing Yuki on... how to lower pain and best sexual position?! Roland! How could you do this to a teacher? If you’re not ashamed, I certainly am! Yuki watched as Kirisu-sensei earnestly guided her, her face flushing crimson like a ripe tomato, making Yuki want to crawl into a hole from embarrassment.

Speaking of which, Roland’s Hypnosis Technique didn’t seem very effective. After all, Yuki had regained her memories as soon as she woke up.

If Kirisu-sensei were to regain her memories later, how would Yuki ever face her in history class again?

Many teachers taught entire grade levels. If Yuki’s suspicions were correct, Kirisu-sensei must also be Roland’s history teacher.

Was he not worried at all? Does he not care if he is seen fucking naked in school infirmary!?

It wasn’t that Roland wasn’t worried; it was just a foolish act committed in the heat of the moment after getting carried away. But the problem wasn’t too serious. At worst, he could subtly remind the teacher every day to forget about today’s incident.

"Teacher! I can handle this myself. Please step aside!" Yuki, utterly mortified, tried to get Kirisu Mayu to leave.

Yes, she was only trying to get her teacher to leave, not intending to stop altogether.

After all, since things had already gone this far, she might as well go all the way...

"That won’t do. You have absolutely no experience in this area. You need guidance," Kirisu Mayu insisted, believing it was her duty as a teacher to instruct her student in "biology class."

This was also the suggestion Roland had implanted in her mind.

"But Teacher... you don’t seem to have any experience either. Aren’t you single?" Yuki countered sharply.

"Huh?" Kirisu froze, then abruptly snapped back to reality.

Oh right, I don’t have any experience in this either. What am I doing teaching others about this?

No, how could she be teaching her students to do such shameless things?!

Kirisu stared at the three filthy naked students on the infirmary bed, her face instantly turning deathly pale. What exactly have I done to them?

"You... what are you doing?" Kirisu, now fully awake, exclaimed in horror. "This is bad!"

In that instant, Roland, Karena, and Yuki also panicked.

If their teacher woke up now, they’d be caught red-handed! They were doomed!

Roland quickly reinforced the suggestion: "Teacher! You have a boyfriend!"

This suggestion seemed even stronger than the previous ones. Kirisu, who had been pale just moments before, instantly reverted to her "biology lesson" expression.

She even picked up where she’d left off, turning to Yukino with a frustrated look and saying, "Yuki-san, who told you I don’t have a boyfriend? My boyfriend is..."

Kirisu wanted to reveal the name of her "partner," but since Roland had made it up on the spot, she didn’t actually have one.

To fill the "partner" void, Kirisu did something utterly unexpected.

She suddenly walked over to Roland, intertwined her fingers with his, leaned down, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said, "My partner is Roland, you know. You should cherish this opportunity to have him teach your biology class, understand?"

Roland: "..."

Yuki: "..."

Karena: "..."

Three faces frozen in stunned silence!

Does mental suggestion even have an auto-fill logic function?

But you can’t just make up something like that!

Karena and Yuki simultaneously turned to Roland, their gazes practically screaming, "What the hell is going on?!" →_→

Using mental suggestion on them would have been one thing—after all, they were Roland’s wives, and such games could be considered playful.

But the teacher wasn’t like that. If Roland tried to use mental suggestion to do fuck with their teacher too, they would never allow it!

Roland could only shake his head frantically, his eyes wide with innocence, as if to say, "I have no idea what’s going on either!"

If he had wanted to use mental suggestion to take advantage of the teacher, he would have done it long ago. Why would he risk getting caught by using it recklessly in such an obvious situation?

Karena and Yuki realized this must be a special circumstance. Fortunately, the suggestion wouldn’t last long. Once the teacher regained consciousness, she would immediately sense something was wrong.

They should hurry up, finish their business, and get the fuck out of here!

And so, two hours passed in a blur.

By then, Yuki had already been "teased" into a state of blissful delirium. She couldn’t have imagined that sex could be so overwhelmingly, almost fatally, exhilarating.

But with the hour growing late, she reluctantly stopped, tidied up what she could—replacing the bedsheets that couldn’t be salvaged—and fled like if there is a zombie horde in her back.

As for Kirisu Mayu, Roland arranged for her to sleep in the infirmary.

When Kirisu woke up, she noticed the sky was nearing dusk.

"Strange... how did I fall asleep?" she murmured, rubbing her tired eyes, completely unable to recall when she had drifted off.

Suddenly, fragments of her afternoon memories began flooding her mind, causing her to freeze in place, stunned.

How odd... why do I have this strange memory of teaching a ’biology class’ to my students?

Kirisu immediately glanced at a nearby bed, the very one where she seemed to recall teaching her students earlier.

But the bed showed no signs of anything unusual. The sheets were pristine, as if her afternoon memories had been nothing more than a bizarre dream.

Was it just a dream?

Yet why did the impression feel so vivid? And why did she have this lingering memory of having a boyfriend?