High School Hack and Slash Chapter 128 Part 2
The girl, having her buttocks tightly pinned down and stirred in its deepest parts, shook her hips.
「It seems that some guys who seemed to be her club mates were also watching, so you see… What, are you trying to pick a fight with us? There are a lot of dangerous guys in our classroom, you know? Ah, I’m taking this girl with me, and she’ll be a member of our club from today on. Alright, it’s decided. As such, I came with a complete victory.」
「Isn’t that just the worst? Congratulations on joining our club. We’re nice to girls, after all. Probably, better than your former club.」
The『No Figures (Nameless)』 club, formed by the so-called outcasts of the first year third group, boasted a small percentage of female members.
They had a surplus of member quota as a C-ranked club and had already taken in a number of outcast girls from other classrooms as club members.
In fact, they were indeed better when it came to girls’ treatment, and the newly joining female members did not try to escape, either.
「If you think I’m lying, you can just ask around.」
「Ah, hyaan… Hnn.」
The other vice-president, sitting on a chair, rubbed the buttocks of the girl clinging to him from the front, face to face.
The girl, with the lower half of her body stripped naked after having not only her underwear but also her skirt peeled off, put more strength into her arms that were wrapped around the boy’s back.
They were by no means subjected to violence or given unreasonable orders, but the time they spent engaged in sex had greatly increased.
The current female club members were about half of the male club members.
From after school to the time to sleep, they were loved very zealously.
「We’ve also got an advisor, so you see… No need to worry about it.」
Having ejaculate poured into her womb for what seemed like the umpteenth time since she was penetrated, Midori stuck out her tongue, her breasts jiggling.
Just as the president himself said, her flesh had gotten so accustomed to his semen – which was poured into her every day, to the point where he would frequently stay over at the staff dormitory – that there was no way she could refuse it.
「Yup, yup. We’ll even escort you to the dungeon.」
Setting their sights on high quality erections, the boys had also been diligently tackling dungeon conquest.
EXP invigorated the flesh and granted it a toughness that was unthinkable in common sense.
While making the chair creaked and squeaked, this side continued to strive in fucking-creampie as well.
「After school, we gather either in the clubroom, the dungeon, or here, okay.」
Being fondled on her ass, the female club member, who was set to join the club, trembled from the toughness that was on a completely different level compared to that of her male classmates who had been treating her as their toy up until now.
The semen injected into her was thick, and the treatment she was subjected to was also skillful.
If she had to put it frankly, it felt so good that she ended up wanting to transfer to the club right this instant.
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「Um, Touma-san… Why the paper bag?」
「You want to know, huh?」
Then let me explain.
If you have a problem with your looks, then it stands to reason that all you have to do is hide it with a mask.
However, it also stands to reason that if you go and wear a disguise mask akin to that of a professional wrestler, as expected you’ll stand out.
This is where the paper bag from the purchasing department comes in.
It’s the paper bag that the students at the academy use on a daily basis, and the pop logo of the purchasing department adds a familiar vibe to it.
There’s also the fact that it’s made of thin recycled paper, making it easy to process.
Just swiftly make holes on it and it’s done.
「Something like this.」
「… The avatar of suspicious-character vibe, I wonder?」
It’s an instant mask, so it’d be troubling if you expect aesthetic sense from it.
The point is, all is well as long as it can hide your face and help you camouflage as an ordinary student.
「If there is such an ordinary student, I might mistake him for you, Touma-san, so I will beat him and bury him.」
Shizuka-san is a violent personage.
Academy life ought to be a little more peaceful.
Shizuka ultimately ended up following me, but she is the type that gives off no outwardly intimidation, so I guess she doesn’t need a disguise.
Rather, I could even stage a laxness where I’m flirting with a girl.
The rest is, as long as we stroll around while showing off my badge, I’m sure challengers will naturally take the bait, such is the plan.
Come now, you are always welcome.
Let’s go at it, come on!
「… Hmm.」
We’ve made our way from the purchasing department to the classroom building, but it’s quieter than I expected.
The qualifying round last day’s last-minute rush matches are lively, and there are also tons of students in the hallway, but… Now then….
There are nothing but students who are either turning their faces downward, perhaps concerned about the dirt on the floor, or frantically looking out the window, perhaps interested in the weather.
Ah, wait, wait.
It looks like Shizuka-san is about to say something, but even I do get it myself.
Even if I try to forcefully attract attention here, I will fail.
I’ve learned that already.
I’m a man who will not repeat the same mistake.
Ultimately, I have to be a passive fisherman, hanging a fishing line and waiting for a fish-on.
The advice that Saki and the others gave me was an admonitory speech that made me think: I see.
Lightly feigning nonchalantness, I draw closer to a boy with a nice build who is staring fixedly at the trash on the floor.
I have already checked the existence of a badge on him.
To have reached the second step class change while still being a first year, he’s quite the man of valor.
But his pupils are dilated and his heart rate seems to be rising rapidly.
*Haa haa* His disordered breathing tells me that he’s not in his best shape.
God bless you; expressing my sympathy for him in my hearts, we move to another fishing spot.
I nonchalantly strike an imposing pose behind a boy who is looking outside by the window.
I emulate the very natural development where, as he gets tired of looking at the weather, he turns around and goes: ‘sup, you’ve got a badge on you, don’t you? Let’s have a match.
His legs seem to be twitching and wobbling, but I wonder if he’s doing some kind of isometric muscle training.
Ah, but he must have overdone it.
After all, he ends up becoming incontinent.
I respect his muscle training spirit that has no regard for shame, but he should’ve chosen the right time and place for it.
「… Umm, any more cruelty than that is, by all means… That would be too much of, umm….」
Shizuka, with a tragic look on her face, offers a follow up, but I’m of the same opinion as her.
I at least harbor the consideration to pretend I didn’t see it.
Let’s pull ourselves back together and choose the next candidate.
Or so I thought, but then a tremendous intimidating air sweeps over from the end of the hallway.
It’s not only the presence, but even the physique is dreadful.
A wild personage boasting a huge, inhuman body and a mass of flesh.
A badge is ostentatiously presented on the chest, which is swelling up with muscle and fat, and the head is covered with an unidentifiable mask.
Standing in front of me, who has been waiting in the middle of the hallway, the eyes, glowing behind the mask, look down at me.
What a wonderful air of violence and pressure.
Given things, I have no choice but to stand my ground.
The flesh and the fighting spirit are inviting me.
Even though he’s hiding his face, and this flesh is asserting that he’s the Bandit Mask who seems to be the president of the A-ranked club『Tyrannical Dragon Chicken King (Volkei King)』, after receiving such an zealous appeal, there’s just no way I could ever refuse it.
Come now, I hope he’ll challenge me to a match.
As I spread out my hands with such a thought in mind, I see that Bandit Mask-san is also making an appeal in the same pose.
「… Ah, birds of a feather, was it.」
「… Master, maybe you should just give up now.」
Next to Shizuka-san who is pressing her fingers against her temples, War Maiden-san whom I’ve seen somewhere before is letting out a sigh.
Tftc.