56 Chapter 55- Homeroom

My P.E. teacher, Satomi Kenji, was a tall dark, and average-looking man. He has short military-cut hair and added to his tall height reaching 6 feet and something inches, the man let out an intimidating aura even without trying to.

Feeling his grip on my shoulder, I could tell that this man was strong and rough when it came to bed play. And looking at the scar elevating from his left brow, I got a little interested to know his stats.

[Name: Satomi Kenji]

[Age: 31]

[Job: PE Instructor]

[Special Skill: Making small dolls]

[Arousal Meter: 0/5]

[Relationship: Slept with a prostitute some days ago, but wasn't satisfied.]

[Current Thoughts: This boy seems perfect for replacement.]

[Desire: To fuck a Highschool Gyaru all night at my home.]

...

I remembered that I had seen his stats before as well, and yet, his desire hadn't shifted at all.

Despite being so manly with raging male pheromones, this guy hasn't fished himself a gyaru until now? Poor man.

And why he wants to fuck at home when having sex at the gym locker or even at the backside of the field sounds so exciting?

'Fuck, I am getting hard...' To not form a tent, I have maintained my sissy size dick whenever I roam outside these days. My insatiable lust could easily put me in trouble.

Focusing back on the man, I asked, "After school, I will come to the soccer club. Now, can I go?"

Hearing my response, the man's face lit up as he grinned and nodded.

"We will be waiting for you."

'We? Are we having an orgy?' Inwardly chuckling at my perverted joke, I dashed my way toward my classroom.

*Slide*

As I walked inside the class, the homeroom teacher, Miss Yamamoto was glaring daggers at me.

"P. E instructor held me near the entrance. He was asking me about club activities and such...you can ask him." I told her my perfect excuse to avoid punishment.

Surely, that man only took some minutes of my time but well, who cares about it?

"I will confirm with him and if it turns out that student Minoru is lying..." I just shrugged at that warning and made my way toward the back of the classroom, where I sat.

My eyes roamed toward some of the people in the class, on whom I needed to keep a close eye.

First the silver-haired princess, Alia, and her prince charming boyfriend, Shio. Then comes my futa-loving thick pink head crush, Koori who was sitting next to her 'oh-my-precious' Nao-kun. And then, there was my best friend.

"What happened to you, dude? You don't look like yourself."

Hearing Akisu murmur, I raised a single brow, before asking, "What do you mean?"

I haven't done anything peculiar in these few minutes to be regarded as different from my usual self. However, upon hearing Akisu's response, I realized the basic difference I have acquired over time.

"I mean...you look so different than before. It isn't that you have any significant difference but still, your demeanor, the way you confidently talked to the teacher, and also, how the others were looking at you, proves that you have changed."

Now that he says it, it was true that various gazes were checking me out throughout the class. Some had surprised gazes and some were gulping their spit upon witnessing me.

Maybe, it's the passive charm of an enchantress?

[The sex appeal of a person naturally increases after they have numerous intercourse. And being an enchantress who is on the verge of ascension, it's natural for Host to attain a beauty that could not go unnoticed by the common populace.]

I smirked at that information. According to the System and Akisu, I was now entering the realm of high-class beauty, eh?

People like Alia and Koori wouldn't find me too different but people at lower levels of the hierarchy, would find me attractive; I summarized it like that.

I didn't reply to Akisu and sat in my seat silently.

I could feel Alia glancing in my direction for once but after that, she paid attention to the class.

Since that blond delinquent only finger fucked her once and Alia paid me to keep it a secret, she must be still apprehensive about that incident.

While I want to fuck the girl, I would refrain from doing it today. After all, I was absent for three days and the coincidence of that delinquent returning on the same day I returned would become suspicious.

I decided to meet Alia tomorrow since she has her turn of class cleaning duty as well.

"Student Minoru. Answer the question."

I was a little startled hearing my name but soon I stood up and looked at the board.

It didn't take long before I relayed the answer, "37?"

A round of gasps resonated across the class which included Koori and Akisu as well. Even the teacher looked stunned by my answer before she had no other option than to tell me to sit down.

Well, I could understand the reason for such an exaggerated reaction. After all, I was just an average student who was ranked in the top fifty. For me to not even use pen and paper yet answer the question correctly...

Indeed something I couldn't have achieved if I didn't have my skills. I just read the mind of the person sitting in front of me. Since she scores good marks in exams, I knew her answer must be correct.

'Damn...I may become a slacker like this...'

It wasn't like I would take studies for granted but still, the fact this teacher picked me of all people to answer the question even though I was absent these past days; irked me.

In frustration, I commanded,

'Appraise her.'

[Name: Yamamoto Miyu]

[Age: 28]

[Job: Maths teacher]

[Special Skill: Baking]

[Arousal meter: 0/5]

[Relationship Status: Haven't had satisfying sex for a few months with her husband.]

[Current thoughts: Was it a fluke or Minoru was studying these days?]

[Desire: To be fucked like a bitch by a stud alpha dog.]

...

Reading her desire, my brows raised.

'Is it already the time for some beastly sex?'

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A/N:- I am unsure how many people like beastiality so I will put tags of warning once we reach that point. While this time Minoru would be fucking, in the future, it's possible that he would be one to be fucked.

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