The IS Academy is an institution specially established to train pilots for the IS combat system. The students at the IS Academy are girls selected from all over the world for training.
After asking Charlotte and Shirley, I found that the current timeline is probably still several months before Orimura Ichika arrives at the academy. Of course, I've been in this world for two or three years now.
During this time, I first persuaded (defeated) a number of factions to make my actions more convenient. After that, most of my time was spent with Shirley and her daughter. It's truly a great pleasure to conquer a mother and daughter pair.
However, thinking that the plot is about to begin, I plan to prepare in advance by coming to the IS Academy to meet (conquer) the various heroines. The thought alone makes my cock start to stand at attention.
I left the teleportation destination with the two women, arriving at a secluded corner of a park. This place wasn't far from the IS Academy, so we could just walk there. This also allowed me to enjoy the feeling of having a beautiful woman on each arm, so we slowly walked in the direction of the academy.
After walking for a while, we arrived at the gate of the IS Academy. Because it is a global training institution, the academy is very large and the facilities are comprehensive. When we got closer, an older woman was standing there waiting for us.
"You must be the new teacher today. Hello, I am Orimura Chifuyu. I'm also a teacher at the IS Academy. Please be gentle."
The older woman, who had long, beautiful hair tied in a single ponytail at the back, was wearing a neat, black OL suit. She was tall, with a pair of long, beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings. With her bright black eyes, she walked toward me in black high heels, intending to shake hands and greet me.
"Yes, I am. My name is Jian. I've heard a lot about you. I'm very happy to meet you, Ms. Orimura." I politely shook hands with Orimura Chifuyu. Although she is the world's number one IS pilot, her small hand was still smooth and soft, making me want to stroke and squeeze it.
"Uh, hello. And who are these two ladies?" Orimura Chifuyu was about to withdraw her hand but found she couldn't pull it back. She had no choice but to ask about the two women beside me, giving me a sharp, annoyed look.
"Oh, this lady is my wife, Shirley, and this is my daughter, Charlotte." Seeing Orimura Chifuyu's look, I couldn't help but smile, and after gently squeezing her little hand, I finally released it.
"Hello. Mmm, is this Charlotte, who will be enrolling? I hear she has good aptitude for piloting an IS. I look forward to your performance." After I released her hand, Orimura Chifuyu first glared at me, then her scrutinizing gaze fell on the daughter, Charlotte, whom I had just introduced.
I wasn't surprised by Orimura Chifuyu's words. After all, in the original work, Charlotte showed remarkable talent for piloting an IS, so it was only natural for her to attract attention.
"Yes, Teacher Orimura, I will work hard to do well." Charlotte quickly answered Orimura Chifuyu's question. After all, Orimura Chifuyu would be her teacher soon, and leaving a good impression was a good idea.
"Oh, then you must work hard. Now, I'll take you on a tour of the academy, and in the process, I'll take Teacher Jian to meet the students of the class he will be teaching." Although Orimura Chifuyu was unhappy about my earlier flirtation, she remained very professional.
As soon as she finished speaking, Orimura Chifuyu walked ahead. Her shapely buttocks wiggled in her skirt with every step, and her long, black-stocking-clad legs moved with a brisk pace. This posture was quite pleasing to the eye, and we naturally followed.
Since we were at the academy, Charlotte was too embarrassed to keep holding my arm, and although I missed the soft warmth, I held her small hand in mine instead.
As my wife, Shirley, continued to hold my arm. So, I enjoyed the lovely company of Charlotte and her mother while admiring Orimura Chifuyu's alluring body, as we toured the academy.
Orimura Chifuyu, walking ahead, felt a burning gaze on her back. Needless to say, it was from that man behind her. Thinking of her inability to pull her hand away during the handshake, she couldn't help but frown slightly. Clearly, the man was not only physically strong but also quite lustful.
Of course, I didn't know that Orimura Chifuyu was already branding me as lustful in her mind. Even if I did know, I wouldn't care; I would simply show her what true lust was.
After a brief tour of the academy, Orimura Chifuyu said she would take us to the class I was assigned to teach and introduce me. Of course, I didn't refuse, so the group headed toward the teaching building.
Entering the teaching building, Orimura Chifuyu led us to the elevator and up to the third floor, then stopped at the door of a classroom. She turned to us and said, "This is the class you will be teaching, Mr. Jian. I will now introduce you to the students. Could the two of you wait here for a moment?"
Shirley and Charlotte looked at me, I nodded, and they agreed. I then followed Orimura Chifuyu into the classroom.
"Ahem, attention students. I have an announcement to make." As soon as Orimura Chifuyu entered the classroom, her melodious yet somewhat authoritative voice captured the students' attention, and they all looked toward where we stood.
I took this opportunity to carefully observe the female students in the class. After a few glances, I finally spotted the two cute girls I was looking for. One was wearing the IS Academy uniform, with long, black, beautiful hair tied in two long pigtails with ribbons, and bright blue eyes.
Her school uniform was primarily white, with long sleeves featuring red lines, a black and red-trimmed collar, a blue tie, a white and black-trimmed short skirt, and a white belt around her waist.
Her beautiful legs were clad in white thigh-high socks with a red stripe at the edge, and she wore black long boots. If I was not mistaken, this was Shinonono Houki.
The other girl had long golden hair, with spiraled ends on both sides, a blue and white lace headband, and beautiful blue eyes and a pretty face. Her school uniform was adorned with lace, and unlike Shinonono Houki's short skirt, she wore a long skirt with black lace trim.
Her long, beautiful legs were clad in black tights, and she wore common student round-toe leather shoes. Her entire persona exuded a sense of British nobility. This one must be Cecilia Alcott.
Seeing these two cute girls confirmed I was in the right class. So, I smiled and said, "Hello, students. I am your newly appointed teacher. You can just call me Jian. Please be gentle (let me fuck you) from now on."
Hearing that I was their new teacher, the girls were slightly surprised, as the IS Academy was essentially an all-girls school, and male teachers were very rare. The fact that I would be teaching them directly was even more unexpected, and the room immediately erupted in discussion.
"Huh, he's actually our teacher, but he's a man."
"He looks okay, and he has a good physique. I might try to hit on him."
"Wow, Millie, you're so bold! I want to try too, I want to try too."
"Mmm... I wonder what this male teacher will be teaching us."
"Maybe he'll teach a culture course or something."
The classroom instantly became a buzz of feminine chatter. Cecilia Alcott and Shinonono Houki, in particular, reacted differently: one frowned slightly in thought, and the other was expressionless. Judging by their familiar personalities from the original work, Cecilia was likely confused as to why a male teacher would be assigned to them.
As for Shinonono Houki, she probably didn't care much about such matters. Although she was initially surprised, she quickly calmed down, as her attention was still entirely focused on the original male protagonist.
"Alright, everyone quiet down. The decision for Teacher Jian to teach here was made by the academy's senior management. He will be one of your IS combat instructors." Orimura Chifuyu stepped in to calm the scene, which was starting to get a little chaotic.
"Teacher Orimura, why would IS combat training be instructed by a male teacher?" Cecilia, who had been pondering why I was qualified to teach, couldn't help but raise her hand and ask.
It was a bit impolite to ask this in front of me, the teacher, but I could understand. After all, in the IS world, only girls are currently known to be able to pilot an IS.
Since I am a man, how could I teach them IS combat? The most important thing is that we'll be family soon, so these small issues can be easily rectified later.
"It's normal for you to have this question, but this was decided by the academy's senior management. I think the reason may become clear during your future lessons." Orimura Chifuyu's answer sounded a little helpless, as she herself was somewhat confused. Although she knew my physical fitness was good from the handshake at the gate, that was clearly not a sufficient reason.
Cecilia was clearly dissatisfied with the answer, but Orimura Chifuyu had great authority as a teacher. Her status as the current world's number one IS pilot alone was enough to make these young girls adore her. Cecilia could only glare at me with her pretty eyes.
Of course, I didn't mind. In fact, being glared at by a little beauty like that was quite charming and cute. As for how I obtained the teaching qualification, it was very simple: I had factions I had previously defeated make the necessary connections, and then I demonstrated my strength to the so-called academy executives.
However, I wasn't going to offer an explanation. After giving a meaningful glance at Shinonono Houki and Cecilia, I followed Orimura Chifuyu out of the classroom.
"Alright, Teacher Jian, you can go and rest and get organized now. I have matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first." After introducing me, Orimura Chifuyu, having other things to do, bid us farewell.
"Okay, thank you very much today, Teacher Orimura." I sincerely and quickly stepped forward to hug her to express my gratitude. Orimura Chifuyu's curvaceous figure immediately embraced me. An older woman's body is wonderful; my hands even deliberately and casually stroked Orimura Chifuyu's back.
"What... what are you doing?" Although Orimura Chifuyu tried to dodge when she saw me approaching for a hug, my speed was too fast, leaving her unable to react. She could only be hugged by me, her chest pressed tightly against my body, and her back feeling my hands stroking her, making her flustered and embarrassed.
"Oh, nothing, this is just my way of expressing thanks. See, Shirley and Charlotte didn't say anything, did they?" I released Orimura Chifuyu and spoke to her calmly.
Orimura Chifuyu looked at the smiling Shirley and the slightly flushed Charlotte. Seeing that they didn't seem to have a negative reaction, she couldn't say much. After all, the man's wife looked completely unbothered standing there. Perhaps this really was one of their ways of expressing gratitude, even though this guy was certainly handsy.
Helplessly, she could only glare fiercely at me, then click her black heels and walk away with a slightly more hurried pace than before on her long, black-stocking-clad beautiful legs, leaving the area.
"Jian, you really are a rascal. It seems she won't escape your grasp either." As soon as Orimura Chifuyu left, Shirley gave me a captivating, white-eyed glance, clearly seeing through my intentions.
"Heh, my darling Shirley knows me best. I'll take good care of you when we get back. And Charlotte was very well-behaved today, too. Daddy will give you a good reward when we get back." I openly admitted Shirley's speculation. We're an old married couple; there's nothing to hide. Charlotte is also my lovely, good daughter, so there's no issue.
Shirley's pretty face blushed, and she gave me a look that seemed to say, You're certainly a big pervert, but she still obediently held my arm. Charlotte was a little shy to hear me praise her and mention a reward, and she held my hand timidly. The group then walked together toward the small house I had bought near the academy.
Since no one had lived there before, the small house needed cleaning and the rooms needed organizing. We would be living here for a while.
I took responsibility for cleaning the living room, while Shirley and Charlotte were in charge of organizing their own rooms. Since I considered that other cute girls might move in later, the small house I bought had several rooms. Shirley and I naturally took the master bedroom, and Charlotte chose the room closest to ours.
After quickly cleaning the living room and briefly tidying the kitchen and other areas, I felt an urge to go upstairs and check on Shirley and Charlotte.
When I reached their rooms, I found that Shirley had closed her door while organizing, but Charlotte's door was slightly ajar. So, I naturally walked toward Charlotte's room.
Looking in from the doorway, Charlotte was leaning over, her small, upturned butt raised, organizing the bed. Her alluring buttock wiggled as she moved. Her white-stocking-clad small feet, which had taken off her house slippers, also swayed. Her tiny toes looked even cuter under the white stockings, making me want to lick them.
I quietly walked into Charlotte's room, seized the opportunity, and pounced onto Charlotte. The unique fragrance of a young girl and her beautifully developed figure all exuded the charm a young woman should have.
"Ah, Daddy, mmm..." Charlotte was startled when someone pounced on her but immediately realized it was me and relaxed. However, I suddenly took her small, tender ear into my mouth, causing her to moan softly.
"My good girl, Daddy is here to reward you. You were so well-behaved today, I can't not spoil you." As I explained to Charlotte, my hand stroked her beautiful leg clad in white thigh-high stockings. The white stockings tightly encased the young girl's beautiful leg. The smoothness of the stocking and the soft warmth of her thigh were transmitted to my hand, making it hard to let go.
"Daddy~" Charlotte's cheeks instantly turned crimson at my words. The stroking on her white stocking-clad beautiful leg made her even shyer, and she couldn't help but coo at me, but she didn't refuse.
Although I had been living with Charlotte for a while, I hadn't rushed to possess her. Instead, I slowly enjoyed the feeling of being a "father and daughter," hoping that Charlotte might eventually be unable to resist and reverse-rape me.
"So, what kind of reward does my little Charlotte want from Daddy?" Seeing Charlotte so shy, I always couldn't help but tease her. Of course, the hand stroking her stocking-clad beautiful leg didn't stop. It even grabbed Charlotte's white stocking-clad small foot and began to fondle it gently.
Her tiny beautiful toes and elegant arch, which wiggled slightly because they were ticklish, perfectly embodied the beauty of a young girl's foot. The wonderful sensation in my hand was intoxicating, something I could play with forever.
"Mmm... Daddy, you're mean. For the reward, Daddy, you can reward me however you like." While this sounded like Charlotte was too shy to answer, she knew that given my personality, I would likely propose an "H" option, like rewarding her with my big cock.
Charlotte, whose heart was entirely focused on me, was actually very much looking forward to me doing so. This bit of innocent cunning was also very cute. But as I said before, I was more excited about Charlotte being unable to resist and reverse-raping me than me pushing her down.
So, I lowered my head and kissed Charlotte's ripe, pink lips without hesitation. Her soft young lips and fragrance, her soft, sweet tongue, her sweet saliva, and her beautiful face so close to mine all spoke of the enchanting charm of the lovely girl, Charlotte.
"Mmm~" Charlotte wasn't surprised by my kiss. Instead, she closed her dewy eyes, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me deeply.
Our tongues chased each other, our lips and teeth met, making loud, wet kissing sounds. I captured Charlotte's sweet little tongue, sometimes playing with it in her mouth, sometimes pulling the sweet little tongue into my mouth to suck. I swallowed great mouthfuls of Charlotte's sweet saliva, and Charlotte's breathing became heavier and heavier.
"Mmm~Mmm~Mmm~Mmm~Mmm..." Suddenly, the only sound in the room was the sound of Charlotte and me kissing. I continuously demanded Charlotte's saliva and sweet little tongue. I didn't neglect her white beautiful feet either, continuing to squeeze and knead her small beautiful toes, or rubbing her stocking-clad calves.
After a deep kiss for a while, I noticed Charlotte couldn't take it anymore, so I stopped. When our lips parted, an suggestive silver thread of saliva stretched between us, as if narrating how intense and lingering our kiss had been.
"Mmm... pantpantpant." After I stopped kissing, Charlotte quickly took a few breaths to steady herself. Then, she opened her moist, purple eyes, which looked like they were about to weep, and gazed at me lovingly.
"Charlotte, how was it? Are you satisfied with Daddy's reward?" I gently stroked Charlotte's head, looking at her infatuated expression, and asked her.
"Mmm," Hearing my direct question, Charlotte was a little embarrassed and could only reply softly. However, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, which I, who was watching her closely, noticed. Clearly, this little girl wanted more, and that was a good sign.
"I'm glad you're satisfied. Now, how about Daddy helps you finish cleaning the room, and then I'll make dinner, okay?" After letting go of the white stocking-clad small foot I had been playing with, I brought my hand up to my nose and sniffed. The scent of a young girl's sweet sweat and fragrance was still very alluring, but I gently patted Charlotte's shoulder to get her moving.
Charlotte saw my actions, lowered her blushing little face, quickly turned around, and pretended to organize things. Charlotte was clearly aware of my stocking and foot fetish, so she wasn't surprised.
Although she was slightly disappointed that I didn't proceed further, Charlotte was still very obedient to my words. So, we quickly finished tidying the room together.
When we went to the living room, Shirley was already preparing dinner and told us not to disturb her. So, we had no choice but to watch TV in the living room for a bit. Once in the living room, I wrapped my arms around Charlotte, letting her lovely body lie in my arms as we watched TV. During this time, I would occasionally fondle her breasts and kiss her little mouth—what's the point of watching TV? The girl is more important than the TV.
In the evening, the family happily finished dinner, I teased the mother and daughter flower a bit, and then everyone went to rest. After all, it had been a long day, and we needed to rest well. After returning to the master bedroom, there was naturally an inevitable all-out bedroom battle with Shirley. Only after she was too tired to continue did I let Shirley go, and the two of us, naked, hugged each other and fell asleep.