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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 50×2 Part 2

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Pasifista

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　Putting his finger in the hole where he had sloppily pulled his penis out, he ascertained the condition of the hole.

「Your pussy storage is for my exclusive use after all, Tomoe. It’d be a waste, so I won’t let other use it okay.」

「Hnnaahn.」

「Here we go, I’m going to dump the first shot in a bit.」

　As a smacking, pounding sound echoed through the toilet, Tomoe’s hands, which were on the toilet seat, and knees jerked.

「More than Aya… I’m, better than Aya!」

「Whuo…」

　Kyousuke’s sperm was unloaded into Aya toilet by the time he woke up, but by the time class break came, an exasperating amount of it had been reloaded.

　Even since he enrolled in the academy, he had no recollection of ever unloading with masturbation, 80% of the time he finished in a girl’s womb and 20% of the time in their mouth.

「Your pussy sure squeezes hard, Tomoe. If you cling to it so tightly, the cock that cum inside you won’t get to take a rest, duh.」

「Hnnuu, nnaahn… Amazing… Kyousuke’s sperm is spurting inside my pussy.」

「Oh. The neighbors are also hustling at the sound of your erotic voice, Tomoe. C’mon, go ahe with a louder voice.」

　The academy grounds’ sex safety zone established through the gentlemen’s agreement between the students.

　In one of them, the toilet on the first floor of the special classroom building, it was an unspoken agreement to mutually see no evil, hear no evil, and speak no evil.

　The ill-mannered ones who raised a dispute or laid a hand on someone other than the partner they had brought in would be exposed to the underground board and end up getting subjected to punishment.

「Cumming, cumming… I’m cumming as I have my womb flooded with sperm!」

　In the adjacent stall, a new couple had also entered and without delay, the girls’ unbecoming moans began to echo.

　Having enjoyed it – until the second shot it was out of momentum, and by the second shot it was due to Tomoe’s pleading – Kyousuke had Tomoe, who was sitting on the toilet seat, do a clean up using her mouth.

　She was not as skilled as Aya’s, whom he had trained aplenty, but she was good enough to at least have her suck and lick it.

　As he played with her breasts over her blouse, the thought came to mind that he could just train her together with Aya during their next day off.

　Under her ass, which was twisting in reluctance to part on the lid of the closed toilet seat, sticky semen was dripping down.

　The sense of conquest that he had made her his woman felt pleasant.

「Come on, turn your ass around.」

「Hmm…, nmm, are you going to put it in again?」

「I’m going to do some clean up duh.」

　As if he was cleaning up after a baby who soiled themselves, he wiped Tomoe’s crotch with toilet paper, which he pulled out several times.

　Giving in to Tomoe as she lewdly pleaded while sticking out her ass, he used his penis to scrape out the semen inside her vagina, followed by pouring some souvenir into the depth of her vagina at the end.

「Sheesh… You’re really such a beast, Kyousuke.」

「Didn’t you wish for it, Tomoe?」

　As they rearranged their appearance for real this time and left the stall, the door of the stall at the back of the restroom was also opened at the same time.

　Their tension was on the high while they were in the middle of it, so they didn’t pay much attention, but it was awkward to come face to face with their comrades after the fact.

「Y, you’re….」

「Subaru-kun?」

　Tomoe, peeking out from behind the stammering Kyousuke, was surprised to see Subaru, who came out of the stall while similarly taking along a girl.

　He was a quiet guy who neither stood out or made a stir, and was deemed to have a thin presence in the first year cow group.

　Even Tomoe would without a doubt not have remembered his name if they had shared no connection as fellow party members.

　Though, since the『accident』, which had now become a taboo to even be uttered in the class, they had never formed a party and dived into the dungeon even once.

「Hey. Kyousuke, and you were also there huh, Tomoe-san….. Haha, to meet in a place like this, it’s kind of embarrassing.」

「You, that girl…」

「Yeah. She’s a member of the party I’m building right now.」

　The one standing behind Subaru was a lone girl, whom Kyousuke and Tomoe had no recollections of, and if it had to be said, was rather mediocre and featureless.

　Of course, she wasn’t one of their classmates.

　The academic year badge quietly attached on her lapel was that of the second year, after all.

　There was no shame in her expression, as her cheeks flushed with the afterglow of being loved by Subaru in the stall.

　Without showing any interest in Kyousuke and Tomoe, she simply stood behind Subaru in an aloof manner.

「I picked her up at a temporary party, you see. I have had her join my party ever since. I mean, I’m an『Officer』, after all. I can’t fight in the dungeon by myself, after all.」

「Y, yeah….」

　Leaving aside the cases where they luckily managed to get a monster card on their own, the『Officer』 who owned no monster cards would be treated as burden in the dungeon.

　Even the『Kobold』 card, which was traded at the least expensive price, was too expensive for a first-year fledgling『Officer』.

　And then, monster cards with powerful skills, which were easy to use and could play an active role in battles, were traded at skyrocketing prices, so those washed their hands of the class called『Officer』 and aimed for a re-class change were a lot in number.

　Kyousuke and the others also knew about the matter in question.

　They knew it, but it was not in the eyes of Kyousuke, who was depressed due to the『accident』, as well as Tomoe and Aya, who were trying to comfort him while keeping each other in check.

　If anything, they had even gone to the dungeon with their classmates who were bidding for the position that Subaru and Ruka had left.

　The distance between them had naturally grown, and they no longer spoke to each other even in the classroom.

「Bye, then. Let’s get going, shall we? Fuuka-senpai.」

「… Yes.」

　Kyousuke and Tomoe saw off Subaru and Fuuka, who walked out of the restroom hand in hand, in silence.

「They sure are heartless, aren’t they? Each and every of them…. But I alone will absolutely never give up on you guys, okay. Ruka, Fuuka.」

「… Yes.」

　The word in response was only one in number, but Subaru also gently touched the card in his breast pocket.

 

　Name, 『Igarashi Fuuka』

　Race, Human

　Attribute, None

　Rank, 10+20+2

　Ability, 『Abstraction』, 『Fighter』, 『Knight』

　Existence Level, ☆☆☆☆

　「Female student of the second year dragon group of Toyoashihara Academy.」

 

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「You’re not affiliated to any club yet, are you?」

　Takehiko stopped in his tracks as he was suddenly spoken to.

　Even as he tilted his head and checked left and right, there was no one in his surroundings.

　The passage leading from the purchasing department to the entrance hall.

　This was the place where parties that had finished squaring their account at temporary parties dispersed.

　Takehiko, who had been scouring for temporary parties almost every day, was like a dungeon addict from the onlooker’s point of view.

　For Takehiko, who had no hobbies, no entertainment, and hated socializing, going to the dungeon with a temporary party was something akin to a pastime.

　He had neither intention of joining any club nor interest in joining in the festivities of the tournament.

　Takehiko never took into account how he was viewed by the onlookers, but his face was known amongst the students who frequented temporary parties.

　With a face that didn’t have much feature serving as his feature, he didn’t assert himself, so his presence was also thin, and as he didn’t open his mouth, there was barely anyone who had heard his voice.

　Even so, as he had gone there and formed temporary parties for more than a month, he had been recognized enough that at least the thought he was also here previously, wasn’t he? would more or less cross their mind.

　If there was one trait that stood out from such him, it was that he was a『Debauchee (NEET)』 who could move.

　Although he was dubious when it came to combat prowess, he was able to move, matching the movements of the entire party in a real temporary party where coordination tended to be all over the place.

　This stemmed from the cause that Takehiko, who was suffocating and keeping himself away from interpersonal relationships, was able to grasp people’s movements with that much sensitivity.

　Even as they were aware that he was someone with a dubious class of『Debauchee (NEET)』, those who recognized him didn’t turn him down even when he was mixed in the party recruitment.

「Stop goofing around, come with me for a sec.」

　The one standing as if to block the passage was the『Fighter』, Youko, with a broad sword hung at her hip.

　She was one of the members of today’s temporary party, and although the person in question should have no recollection of it, for Takehiko, she was someone he had frequently imposed himself onto.

　The dungeon conquest had gone smoothly today, and they had managed to earn a bit more sen than usual without anyone dying.

　Takehiko had become able to activate his skills be it inside or outside the dungeon as long as he had the will and the crystal, but occasionally, there were also times when he let the temporary party disperse properly.

　On those occasions, though, he would simply use the monster crystals he had pilfered and randomly look for a partner to play with in the academy grounds.

　While thinking that it was such a pain, Takehiko obediently followed after Youko.

　If the pain seemed to worsen, he could either just run away as he was or change gears and take Youko into the toilet.

　In front of Takehiko, who was thinking as such, a tall girl with a spear on her shoulder was waiting for him.

「So. The formalities?」

「Here, just sign and put your thumbprint on it and you’re done.」

「What a pain in the ass…. I’m not interested in things like a club, though.」

「Neither am I. But remaining free will also be a pain, right? Solicitation and stuff.」

　Youko, who had been combing up her hair, crossed her arms at the lazy-looking Lancer, Sumire.

「… Me, too, huh.」

「I don’t really care, but just get it done at once.」

　A girl with a downcast look and eyes like that of a dead fish, and a girl who swayed her crossed legs irritably on the bench joined in.

　Satoko, who wore a gloomy air that seemed would end up afflicting you with curse, was a skinny-in-clothes type with huge tits and a huge ass, while Akane, a damned cocky tiny girl, was a washboard Lolita just as her appearance told.

　The three of them were not to the same extent as Youko, but depending on his mood, they were temporary girls that Takehiko often imposed himself onto.

　Getting lost in the gathering of his rape victims, Takehiko’s face was as one would expected turning pale.

「You do the frigging troublesome club establishment procedures, okay.」

「… Huh?」

「Now then, we’ll be in your care from here on. Don’t interfere with us too much, okay. President-san.」

　Giving a sidelong glance to Takehiko, who was in a daze at the club’s establishment documents that were pressed against his chest with a bang, the four girls dispersed readily and all went off in different directions.

 

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