Early in the morning, I just woke up from my dream and opened my eyes to see Shirley's fair and rosy face. Indeed, a woman who has been nourished is the most beautiful. Compared to when I first met her, she looked quite haggard because she had to take care of Charlotte alone as a destitute mother and daughter. Fortunately, she met me. Hmm, hmm. As for her ex-husband, he was merely a tool for the mother and daughter; I've already beaten his dog head in.
Her fair skin was exposed, and her curvaceous body with its full breasts and plump butt was completely revealed. A pair of long, beautiful legs were still clad in flesh-colored thigh-high stockings. Seeing such a beautiful sight, I couldn't help but lightly kiss Shirley's forehead.
Perhaps due to my movement, Shirley's eyelashes trembled, and then her beautiful eyes slowly opened. Seeing me watching her, she whined playfully, burrowing her head into my arms and shaking it, which made me smile gently.
"Shirley, it's so wonderful to have met you," I whispered softly while stroking Shirley's golden hair.
"Me too, darling. I'm so lucky to have met you." For Shirley, meeting me during the most helpless time in her life was incredible. She had thought her latter half of life would just pass by like that.
Even her daughter had to obey the orders of that heartless ex-husband to learn IS technology to create profits in the future. But my appearance has changed all of that. Although I am very lustful, Shirley doesn't see that as a big problem.
Hearing these sweet words, along with the licentious scent remaining from our lovemaking yesterday, and seeing Shirley's beauty, my big cock stirred restlessly.
Because we were tightly embracing, Shirley immediately felt the state of my cock. She raised her head, gave me a seductive, white-eyed glance, and then moved her head down to my lower body.
Her small, moist tongue licked the shaft of my cock. Her tender lips occasionally touched my cock, and her delicate hands gently stroked my scrotum. Waves of pleasure washed over me, instantly making my cock incredibly large.
"Mmm... Jian's cock... so big... Mmm... Mmm... naughty boy... Mmm..." Shirley's sweet tongue licked my glans, deftly circling the corona, and then gently stimulating my urethral opening with the tip of her tongue.
"Oh, Shirley, your sweet tongue is amazing, you're such a good licker." My hands couldn't help but press on Shirley's head. Seeing how much I was enjoying it, Shirley gave a seductive smile and swallowed my cock into her mouth.
"Phew, Shirley, your mouth-hole is amazing. It's wet and warm, just like fucking a pussy." Shirley's oral sex skills have become superb after my training. Her small mouth sucked continuously. While moving up and down, her sweet tongue also kept licking my cock.
"Mmm... Mmm... Jian... as long as you're comfortable... Mmm... Mmm... Ah... Mmm..." Hearing me praise her, Shirley worked even harder to suck and thrust my cock. Saliva already covered my cock, and her small hands began gently massaging my scrotum. It was an enjoyment akin to heaven on earth.
"It can't be just me who's comfortable, Shirley should enjoy it too." Relying on my strong physical fitness, I held Shirley's slender waist with both hands and directly turned her lower body around.
Her alluring pussy was slick with a trace of lustful fluid, and her beautiful, stocking-clad legs were on either side of my head. I stroked Shirley's stocking-clad thighs with both hands, buried my head in her pubic area, and stuck out my tongue to tease her large labia minora.
"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Ah... Mmm... Ah... Mmm..." Because Shirley was holding my cock in her mouth, she could only make moaning sounds, but this had its own kind of excitement. I brought Shirley's beautiful legs together so my face could rub against her stocking-clad legs. The tongue licking her pussy sped up, and my teeth gently nibbled her clitoris, intensifying Shirley's pleasure.
"Ah... Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Ah... Mmm..." As if competing with me, Shirley also sped up the rate at which she sucked my cock. Her fair buttocks swayed gently, causing alluring waves.
"Mmm, Shirley, you mesmerizing succubus." I took one of the hands that was stroking her stocking-clad thigh and began kneading Shirley's butt. The soft buttock flesh constantly changed shape in my hands.
The sound of 69 oral sex filled the entire master bedroom. Shirley and I were both immersed in the pleasure of oral sex. "Ooh, Shirley, your pussy has tightened up. Are you about to orgasm, my little slut?"
Suddenly, my tongue in Shirley's pussy felt a contraction, and I knew Shirley was about to orgasm. So, my tongue licked the pussy even more intensely.
"Mmm... Mmm... Ooh... Ooh... Mmm... Ooh... Ooh..." The stimulation from my tongue made Shirley raise her head. Her beautiful legs clamped my head, and her pussy convulsed, shooting a large amount of lustful fluid into my mouth.
"Gulp, gulp. Shirley, your little slut-pussy's fluid is still so delicious." Shirley looked somewhat weak after the orgasm, but she still affectionately kept the cock, which had not yet ejaculated, in her mouth.
During Shirley's afterglow, I also used my tongue to clean the labia minora covered in lustful fluid, making Shirley constantly hum softly.
Soon, after Shirley recovered, she continued to give me oral sex. Her wet small mouth sucked and thrust faster than before, probably wanting me to finish quickly. I naturally cooperated and enjoyed it.
So, my lower body began to thrust gently, my cock slowly moving in and out of Shirley's mouth, just like fucking a pussy.
The unique sensation of oral sex and the licking of her sweet tongue brought me a different kind of pleasure than a pussy.
"Ooh, that feels so good. Oh, Shirley, you're so good at giving head. This small mouth is so enchanting. Oh, this lewd little tongue too, such a good licker."
Shirley's oral sex brought me intense pleasure, causing my cock to thrust somewhat violently, hitting hard repeatedly, sometimes almost reaching her deep throat.
"Phew, Shirley, I'm about to come. Your small mouth is the best. I'm going to shoot it all into you, all of it." My big cock thrust quickly inside Shirley's smooth, wet mouth. Her ample breasts squeezed up and down with my thrusts, and her fair hands grabbed my thighs to steady herself.
"Mmm... Mmm... Ooh... Mmm... Ooh... Ooh... Mmm... Mmm..." The smacking sound grew louder and louder. The pleasure from my cock reached my brain. I forcefully pushed Shirley's head, driving my cock straight to her deep throat. Fortunately, she had been trained for deep throat before, otherwise, an ordinary woman would surely not be able to withstand the impact.
"It's coming! I'm shooting it into you, Shirley! I'm going to fill your lewd little mouth!" After saying that, my cock plunged deep and ejaculated a large amount of white semen directly into Shirley's deep throat. The fresh semen was directly poured into Shirley's stomach.
"Phew, that was so comfortable, Shirley." My cock was still twitching a little. After finishing the remaining ejaculation, I finally withdrew my cock. A large amount of semen filled Shirley's small mouth, and because the volume was too much, a lot of it overflowed around her mouth, creating a lewd image.
"Mmm, gulp, gulp, Mmm." Shirley slowly swallowed all the semen in her mouth, and afterward, she considerately used her small mouth to clean my cock.
"Alright, Shirley, you rest for a bit more. Breakfast is up to me." My body quickly recovered due to my physical fitness, so the next task naturally fell to me.
After we all finished breakfast, we set off for the academy. I found Shirley a job as a nurse's assistant in the infirmary. After all, there aren't many people at home right now, and Shirley might get bored staying alone. Charlotte went to handle the relevant enrollment procedures first. As for me, I went straight to class. I was really looking forward to interacting with Cecilia and the others.
I first went to the faculty office to find Orimura Chifuyu. Since it was my first day of class, the academy seemed a little uneasy and had asked Orimura Chifuyu to assist me. I was very happy to have a beautiful woman accompany me.
"If you don't mind me asking, Teacher Orimura, do you have a boyfriend right now?" Walking side-by-side with Orimura Chifuyu, although she kept some distance from me, my keen sense of smell still picked up a delicate fragrance and the smell of shampoo.
"That's none of your business." Orimura Chifuyu gave me a sharp glance and smoothed her long hair behind her ear. Clearly, her impression of me was not very good, but that didn't matter. Generally, saying this means 'no,' and she didn't have one in the original work anyway.
"Then, what are your standards for a partner, Teacher Orimura?" At this, Orimura Chifuyu raised her thin eyebrows and said, "Teacher Jian, this is work time. Please don't discuss other useless things."
"I think it's very necessary to get to know a colleague during breaks in work. It will also help with future work."
"Then please don't ask such private questions." What I said made a certain amount of sense, so Orimura Chifuyu could only politely express her refusal to answer and ask me to be more restrained.
"Then what do you think of me? That shouldn't be too private, right?" My words changed cleverly. Orimura Chifuyu stopped, crossed her arms, tightening her chest. Her black-stocking-clad beautiful legs stood straight, and her eyes looked me up and down.
Although my appearance was decent, my physique was good, and as seen yesterday, my physical strength was acceptable, she said, "I recall, Teacher Jian, that you have a wife? Aren't you worried your wife will be jealous if you flirt with me like this?"
"Teacher Orimura doesn't need to worry about that. My wife doesn't mind." My words surprised Orimura Chifuyu. My frank appearance didn't seem like a lie. Judging by her reaction yesterday when I hugged her, she believed me somewhat.
"Even so, you are still not qualified." After saying that, Orimura Chifuyu started walking again with her black-stocking-clad beautiful legs. I quickly followed, looking at her graceful back, and continued to ask,
"Then what would make me qualified?" Probably annoyed by my persistence, Orimura Chifuyu didn't stop again and just said to me, "Unless you can defeat me, that's the basic requirement."
Although she was surprised by my strength yesterday, her confidence in her own power allowed her to state such a condition.
"Oh, I see." Hearing this condition, I smiled meaningfully. Given Orimura Chifuyu's strength in this world, she is undeniably the world's number one IS pilot—but that excludes me. I'm not an IS pilot.
"Alright, that's enough talk. We're almost there. Your class today is at the IS Training Field." A massive building stood before us, and Orimura Chifuyu and I walked inside together.
As soon as we entered the training field, we saw a group of young girls standing there, chatting freely. The first thing that caught my eye was the girls' clothing. Because it was an IS training class, the girls had changed into IS pilot suits.
The tight-fitting pilot suits perfectly outlined the girls' beautiful figures. The smooth material made the suits slightly reflective in the sunlight. The exposed, fair arms and armpits of the girls, and the way the suits accentuated their developed chests, were undeniable. One could even imagine seeing the outline of their nipples.
There was a small skirt at the girls' crotch area, covering the outlined triangular area of the tight suit. This partially-concealed design was even more eye-catching.
The girls' long legs were clad in tight stockings that resembled thigh-highs, made of the same slightly reflective material as the suit, making one want to lick them all over. They wore shoes that looked like sneakers.
This erotic attire made it feel like I was in heaven. Most of the girls wore black pilot suits, but those with dedicated machines wore different colors, like Cecilia, who was wearing a blue pilot suit.
"Alright, everyone quiet down. Class is about to start. Today is new teacher Teacher Jian's first lesson. Everyone, please pay attention." As soon as Orimura Chifuyu entered, she first quieted the girls, then turned to look at me.
"Mmm, since this is the first class, we usually start by getting to know each other. And since this is an IS training class, a match is probably the most intuitive way. So, who would like to spar with your teacher?" Suggesting a match right away clearly surprised everyone, even Orimura Chifuyu, who looked at me with surprise.
The scene instantly became noisy again, with the girls talking to each other. Then, a fair, small hand was raised. Taking a look, it was indeed Cecilia, wearing the blue tight pilot suit.
"Teacher, I'd like to try, if that's okay." Cecilia's small lips, painted with lip gloss, moved slightly. Her pleasant voice reached my ears. Because her small hand was raised high, her smooth armpit was exposed, giving me an urge to lick it.
"Of course, that's fine. But a simple spar isn't very interesting. How about we add a wager?" Cecilia probably noticed my gaze; her pretty face slightly blushed, and she immediately put down her hand and glared at me fiercely.
"A good suggestion. So, what wager do you propose, Teacher?" From the original work, Cecilia dislikes weak men. The probability of me being a man who entered the IS Academy as a teacher through the back door is very high, so her initial reaction was one of dislike. This could be seen from her eagerness to seize the opportunity to spar. She clearly wanted to personally test my abilities.
"How about this: I'll use one hand, and if you manage to hit my body, I lose. As for the wager, the loser agrees to one condition set by the winner." I easily held up one finger and stated.
"What? Are you underestimating me? I'm at least a candidate for the British Representative. Isn't that a bit too arrogant?" My condition made Cecilia raise her eyebrows. Although she thought I might have some strength, this condition was clearly looking down on her. How could this not anger the British Representative Candidate?
"Ooh, not at all. After all, I'm the teacher, and I shouldn't bully the student too much." Cecilia's reaction was expected. By saying this, she would likely agree, and I could then openly make a demand. Plan complete.
"Fine! Since you said that, if you lose, I will make you my slave, and you will kneel and lick my feet!" Cecilia was clearly infuriated. Anyone who becomes a representative candidate has their pride, and since Cecilia has been working hard alone since losing her parents, her self-esteem is definitely strong.
"Uh, Cecilia, saying that makes me want to surrender immediately." That's right. Although proposing my own condition was good, fulfilling Cecilia's demand to lick her feet and seeing her forced to continue while trying to suppress her embarrassment—the thought makes me hard.
"Are you some kind of pervert? And my name isn't something you can call so casually." Cecilia glared at me furiously and shamefully, her pretty face flushed with anger. She was clearly uncomfortable with my perverted statement.
"We can discuss that later. For now, let's prepare. Teacher Orimura, can I ask you to be the referee?" I shrugged helplessly. If I continued to argue with Cecilia, the class would be over. Besides, there would be plenty of time for private communication later.
Orimura Chifuyu looked at Cecilia, who looked ready to punish me immediately. Her initial thought of intervening instantly disappeared. She was also curious to see what I could do. "Very well. Both sides, prepare. Start in five minutes."
I did some random warm-up exercises on the sideline, watching Cecilia occasionally touching her blue earring. Having watched the anime, I knew that was the standby form of her IS machine. She was probably conducting some checks.
I was more interested in Cecilia's graceful figure, so my gaze quickly returned to her curvaceous body. I have to say, the tight pilot suit is truly fantastic.
"Alright, time's almost up. Are both of you ready?" After a while, Orimura Chifuyu's voice came through the loudspeaker. She should be watching us from the control room now, and the students had already taken their seats in the training field.
Cecilia took off her earring, and in an instant, she was wearing the IS machine, Blue Tears. She said "Cecilia" to me, then looked at me sharply with her blue eyes.
This was probably some kind of British noble combat etiquette. I politely returned, "Jian," and then summoned a black greatsword. Red patterns were entwined on the blade, but it had no other overly flamboyant decorations. It looked more like an ordinary sword rather than an IS weapon, which puzzled everyone present. Was it deliberately made to look this way? The fact that I didn't have an IS machine also made people extremely confused.
My sword was certainly not an IS weapon, and I don't have an IS machine. After all, I didn't rely on those to conquer these factions; I trust my own power more than that external armor.
Seeing that we were both ready, Orimura Chifuyu didn't hesitate and immediately said, "Begin!" Immediately, Cecilia used Blue Tears to fly into the air, creating distance between us.
Cecilia was confused by my actions, but since the battle had started, she focused on winning first. She first created distance, as anyone could tell that with a greatsword, I would be more inclined toward close combat.
Cecilia's idea was correct. While I have many means of long-range attack, I didn't want to use them excessively. I wanted to defeat her with close combat, using long-range methods only for minor harassment.
Flying in the air, Cecilia tentatively fired a few laser beams at me. The blue beams shot toward me at an extremely fast speed. I swung my black sword directly at those few beams, and the beams immediately shattered and dissipated in the air as soon as they were hit.
Cecilia was somewhat surprised that I had so easily destroyed the beams, but she quickly reacted, deploying several of Blue Tears' funnels and two gun drones, aiming at me for a simultaneous volley.
Of course, I wouldn't just stand there and let Cecilia shoot at me so freely. I sprang up, leaping high into the air, flying straight toward Cecilia.
Seeing me charge at her, Cecilia didn't hesitate and fired all the beams at once. Six beams shot directly at me. I accelerated, easily bypassed those beams, and continued flying toward Cecilia.
Cecilia was astonished that I had so easily avoided her volley. However, this was not the time to think about it. She immediately fired laser beams continuously, attempting to hit me through sheer volume.
A large number of beams rapidly approached. I couldn't fly straight toward Cecilia anymore. Instead, I began to use flexible flying techniques, sometimes near, sometimes far, creating space to evade the beam attacks, using small gaps to close the distance.
Seeing my flexible movements, Cecilia became a little anxious. After all, her machine was medium-to-long range and not proficient in close combat, where she would likely be at a disadvantage. So, she quickly moved, controlled the funnels for support fire, and used the machine's gun drones to shoot.
This increased attack volume made it harder for me to dodge. The British Representative Candidate's strength was considerable, but the young girl clearly lacked sufficient practical combat experience. Her shots were mostly reactive and tracking, and while she occasionally predicted my movements, it was too infrequent.
"Cecilia, have you considered approaching the enemy a bit to attack?" I said to Cecilia, who was moving at high speed to maintain distance, while dodging her tracking beams.
"What are you saying? Are you trying to distract me to find an opportunity to get close?" Cecilia obviously thought this was my strategy and refused to listen to my advice.
"For ordinary enemies, what you're doing is correct. But for a nimble enemy like me, compressing my dodging space is the correct choice. Staying at this firing distance won't work. Instead of waiting for me to approach you, you should preemptively strike. That way, you'll be more prepared."
I didn't mind Cecilia's distrust; instead, I took the time to explain thoroughly, which caused the young girl to hesitate slightly. But I didn't take advantage of this moment to attack. Wouldn't it be better if I could teach Cecilia more things during the battle? After all, I am a teacher now.
Cecilia is an extremely intelligent girl, otherwise, she wouldn't be the British Representative Candidate. Once she understood, she began to slowly close the distance between us. The possibility of dodging the beams became lower and lower.
After reaching a certain distance, Cecilia stopped closing the gap and maintained that range. Although this was her first time compressing an opponent's space in this way, the young girl was still able to calculate the most appropriate distance and gradually used the laser beams to force me, leaving me with nowhere to hide.
Indeed, after my guidance, I could no longer dodge easily. The blockade of the beams left me with no breathing room, and I had no choice but to use the black sword to cut the beams.
Cecilia was delighted that her offense was having an effect, and the corners of her mouth curled into a slight smile. But the thought that I had given her the guidance made her suppress it and continue to attack me.
Seeing that I could no longer dodge, I simply used the black sword to cut through the beams and charged toward Cecilia. The closer I got, the faster I swung the black sword. The students on the sidelines could no longer clearly see my sword movements.
In the control room, Orimura Chifuyu watched, somewhat stunned. According to the scan results, I was not using an IS armor, and even that black sword was not a high-tech product.
"Senior Orimura, is this teacher as strong as you?" A green-haired, big-breasted girl watching the monitor asked such a question. Orimura Chifuyu knew exactly what she was asking. She herself could defeat an IS machine with her bare body, but she was surprised that I also had such strength. As far as she knew, the only other person who could do that was her good friend, Shinonono Tabane.
"Well, it seems this Teacher Jian is not a simple person. As for his strength, I'll only know after a spar." In fact, watching my battle with Cecilia was enough to show that my strength was not weak. Orimura Chifuyu even suspected that I might be related to Shinonono Tabane. The sudden appearance of a man with such immense physical strength immediately made her think that Shinonono Tabane was behind it.
Regardless of what others thought, Cecilia felt very uneasy now. I was cutting through the beams as easily as slicing vegetables. Even with her dodging and sniping, the distance was continuously being reduced. This couldn't continue.
"If it comes to this, I have no choice but to use the final resort." Cecilia bit her lip lightly and activated Blue Tears' main weapon, a gun over two meters long called the Starlight MK3.
The long barrel aimed at me, and she used the funnels to shoot, blocking my escape routes. "Charging begins. 3, 2, 1. Charging complete." The electronic voice in her ear reminded Cecilia that the long cannon in her hand was ready. Her finger was on the trigger. Concentrating, she predicted my trajectory. "Now!" Cecilia squeezed the trigger, and a thick blue-white beam rapidly shot toward me.
In an instant, the thick blue-white beam submerged me. "Did I hit him?" Although Cecilia saw me engulfed by the beam, she still felt uneasy. Normally, even if I could block a part of such a thick beam with a sword, the separated parts would still splatter onto me, which would mean her victory.
"It seems it's not that easy to win." Soon, Cecilia realized her unease was correct. Although the beam engulfed me, it was quickly sliced into two separate beams, shooting upward and downward.
Since I intended to defeat Cecilia in close combat, I had no intention of engaging in a beam struggle from the start. Facing the massive beam fired by Blue Tears, I chose to infuse a small amount of my power into the black sword and swung it at the beam. The red pattern on the black sword glowed faintly. I held the black sword with one hand and cut into the beam horizontally. The black sword generated a powerful shockwave in front of me, forcefully slicing the beam open.
At this point, Cecilia could no longer cancel the Starlight MK3's firing, otherwise, I would immediately rush her. So, she could only increase the output power while having the funnels circle around me to shoot.
However, Cecilia still underestimated the minimal power I infused into the black sword. Although very small, it caused a qualitative change. The beams fired by the funnels, just as they were about to hit me, were immediately distorted and reflected to the side, as if there were a shield in front of me.
Looking at me, rapidly approaching while horizontally cutting through the giant beam, Cecilia couldn't help but smile bitterly. "But I'm not planning to give up just yet!" Then, a look of determination appeared in her sapphire-like blue eyes.
"Warning! Warning! Starlight MK3 energy is almost depleted. Do you want to switch the shield energy to attack energy?" The electronic warning sound kept ringing. Cecilia chuckled softly, "No." She knew continuing to output Starlight was pointless. It was better to save the energy for the shield.
"Here I come!" When Cecilia gave the command, I was already in front of her. The black sword, having sliced through the beam, now struck the Starlight, cutting the entire cannon in half. Although Cecilia felt a pang of heartache, this was not the time to be sentimental. She pulled out the short sword, Interceptor, from her waist and rushed at me, who was right in front of her.
A proactive attack? A very good idea. Watching Cecilia rush towards me, I removed the slight power from the black sword and struck directly.
The fierce impact created a powerful shockwave. Cecilia's machine was pushed back a distance by me. I immediately stopped the suppression and began to quickly swing the black sword, attacking all around Cecilia.
Cecilia was surprised that I stopped the suppression. After all, judging by strength, it would have only been a matter of time before her shield energy ran out, leading to her defeat. But the ensuing storm of attacks left her no time to think.
The black sword's attacks aimed at vital points. Cecilia could only occasionally block one or two strikes with the Interceptor, even when giving it her all. All other attacks hit her shield. If not for the shield, she would have been covered in cuts and bruises long ago.
"Warning! Energy critically low! Shield is about to fail!" An electronic warning sound came from Cecilia's ear. But what could she do now that she was out of options?
"Are you giving up already? This isn't the arrogant Cecilia I first met." Seeing the look of resignation on Cecilia's face, I couldn't help but mock her.
My words startled the demoralized Cecilia. She remembered the effort she put into training her IS skills alone. Her sole remaining pride after losing her parents. When she became the British IS Candidate, she felt the joy of proving herself. Her long-term efforts were finally rewarded. She had never given up, which is why she was who she was today.
"How could I? I am Cecilia, the IS Representative Candidate of Britain!" With her fighting spirit rekindled, Cecilia ignored the reality that her shield was about to disappear. No cannons, no short sword—didn't she still have her hands and feet? Wasn't this how she had come all this way? If so, there was no reason to give up. As long as she could move, she hadn't lost.
Seeing Cecilia like this, I smiled in satisfaction. Such a beautiful girl is much more interesting. Although a demoralized beautiful girl has great potential for training, a determined one is not bad either.
Cecilia attacked with her hands encased in her armor, using one to block my sword strike. But in that instant, the armor was also depleted. Cecilia didn't mind and swung her other hand at me.
I lightly shook my head, avoiding Cecilia's attack, and used the sword in my right hand to smash her blocking gauntlet. I then used the pommel of the sword to strike Cecilia's chest armor, making her rapidly descend. After hitting her, I smoothly slashed across her chest armor, cutting it open. However, I controlled my strength perfectly and did not harm Cecilia.
"Bang!" A loud sound of a heavy object hitting the ground rang out. Cecilia's machine was struck to the ground by me. I followed, pinning her down. The black sword had shattered her abdominal armor, exposing the soft abdomen encased in her tight suit. The sword was stabbed into the ground right beside Cecilia's head.
"I win, Cecilia." Admiring Cecilia's pretty face with her scattered golden hair and feeling the lovely texture of the young girl's abdomen, I declared my victory. In my opinion, the match was over. Now, before Orimura Chifuyu announced the result, I would enjoy this moment.
"Ooh, Teacher~" Suddenly, Cecilia, lying on the ground, called out to me seductively and stretched out her fair, delicate hand, whose gauntlet had been shattered. I thought she wanted me to get up and pull her up by the hand, but her small hand suddenly dropped and gently punched my chest. Uh, what was that? Punching my chest with a tiny fist?
"I won, Teacher Jian," Cecilia said coyly. After punching my chest with her small hand, she closed one eye, playfully stuck out her sweet little tongue, and gave me the most beautiful smile I had seen from her so far.
I was momentarily stunned by Cecilia's smile, then realized: Orimura Chifuyu hadn't announced the result yet. Since Cecilia had just hit me with her small hand, "Ahem, I announce the result. The winner of the match is Cecilia." Very good, Orimura Chifuyu, you'll be begging me in bed later.
This result even made the usually frosty Orimura Chifuyu a bit awkward. She had genuinely been stunned just now. My violent method of breaking through was something that even she or Shinonono Tabane would find difficult to achieve. After all, directly striking such a powerful beam with just one's body is something they, who could also win such a match, would not do so crudely.
"Well, you won, Cecilia." Hearing the result, I gave a wry smile. Well, losing isn't so bad. At least I had this interaction with Cecilia, and future interactions (conquest) will be much easier. I gently stroked Cecilia's head with my large hand and slowly stood up.
At this moment, Cecilia's hands grabbed mine, and she stood up with me. The soft sensation of her breasts was transmitted through her arms. The young girl's fragrance and the post-exercise scent of sweat wafted towards me.
"Teacher Jian, don't forget you still owe me a request." Cecilia shamelessly hugged my arm, reminding me in her pleasant voice.
"Mmm, I won't forget. You can ask for whatever you want, whenever you want." Enjoying Cecilia's well-developed chest, I answered casually. After all, Cecilia is generally a good girl, and her request probably won't be anything bad, so I felt no pressure.
Furthermore, it seemed this battle was not in vain. Cecilia's favorability toward me had shot up. It was a net gain.
"Hehe, just remember it, Teacher Jian. Then, I shall take my leave first." Her body was tattered, with many lingering traces of the battle. As a lady, she couldn't be seen like this. Although she wanted to continue interacting with me, she had to go and clean herself first.
Seeing me nod, Cecilia gave me an elegant bow and quickly walked toward the training field's lounge. As for me, there was still some time left in this class. I believe my performance just now was enough to impress these young girls. I'll finish teaching this lesson properly.
In the evening, Cecilia had already cleaned up and was lying in bed, making comfortable sighs. Her roommate next to her saw this and leaned over to ask, "Cecilia, how was your match with Teacher Jian today? My heart was pounding when I watched it."
"Ooh, the duel with the teacher was certainly thrilling, but it was a very good experience." After saying that, Cecilia smiled, as if recalling something happy.
"Mmm, Teacher Jian is a wonderful teacher. After you left, he told us a lot of analysis from that battle. Although the time was short, we gained a lot." The female roommate recalled the situation during the training class and immediately praised me, the new teacher.
"Yes, the teacher was guiding me even during the battle, and he also reminded me of some things I was about to forget. He's truly a good teacher." Cecilia added silently in her heart: and a good man. That match made her remember things she had slowly forgotten since becoming the British Representative Candidate. Thinking back now, she felt a bit... She wondered what Teacher Jian thought of her now.