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Chapter 150 Part 1

At Sairei Academy (3) ~Spinning the Roulette of Fate~

They learned that Amir was born in a rural area near the Caspian Sea in a country that was once called Persia and was nowadays called Iran.

Amir had no memories of his hometown.

That was because as soon as he was born and found out to be a boy, his mother, who was born into a wealthy family and was the leader of a community that was at odds with the village chief, took Amir and left the village.

Ever since all the young men in the village died out a long time ago due to the outbreak of Red Death, and all the children that were born afterwards were girls, there had been a long-standing tradition of men being the common property of the village.

In the village with a population of about 200, there were only about 6 to 7 men at most.

Immediately after birth, boys were locked up in a sturdy stone manor built next to the village chief’s house.

This was to prevent them from being found and attacked or kidnapped by women from outside.

Although they received preferential treatment in meals, they were not allowed to go outside except to the small courtyard, and had few opportunities to move their bodies, so many of them bulked up and became fat while they were still children.

However, as soon as they had their first ejaculation, they were made to accompany the women of the village every night, so they ended up losing weight.

While some women remained full of energy even after reaching 60 or 70 years old, few men lived beyond 40 years old due to their debauched lifestyle.

Amir’s mother did not want her child, who had been born as a boy, to live such a life.

You could call it a mother’s ego.

She fervently hoped that she could allow him to live a life where he could choose his own way of life, even if it was not to the same extent as a woman.

Even though she had been living in the countryside, as she was from a wealthy family, she knew that there were some countries where men were given preferential treatment.

It was also fortunate that partly because she gave birth to him prematurely, her parents happened to be away in another village.

First, she confided her plan to only one woman – her attendant who was also her close friend and loyal servant – and obtained her cooperation.

After giving the only woman who knew it was a boy strong alcohol that day to keep her mouth shut, they took all the money they could carry out of the house and fled the village in a Japanese car, the best car in the village.

The mothers traveled to the capital via a nearby town, but unfortunately, a political upheaval occurred in the country and public safety was rapidly deteriorating.

As they had a baby with them, their plan to settle down in the capital for a while ended up getting off the rails.

In the situation where martial law might be imposed at any given moment, if the military women who were throwing their weight around in the city found out that the child was a boy, they might take him away.

Fortunately, they had plenty of money, so the group traveled a long distance south, refueling every now and then, to a large city on the Persian Gulf.

There, they gathered information and learned that a ship that sailed to Japan via Southeast Asia and Taiwan was going to set sail.

Thus, Amir’s mother spent the rest of their money and managed to leave the country, but the attendant, who had fallen ill after her first long voyage in her life, ended up getting bedridden.

As the person in question strongly asked her not to worry about her, they tearfully parted ways in Malaysia, and the mother and son entered Japan as refugees.

Three months had passed since they had left the village.

Partly because she had a baby boy with her, even though they were also refugees, they were given special preferential treatment, and their permission to live in Japan was granted right away, which was fortunate.

The mother had been on edge for a long time, but as soon as she realized that life in Japan was going to be manageable one way or another, the repercussions of pushing herself too hard after giving birth seemed to suddenly wash over her.

There were many times when she had to stay in bed for days, and because she had no experience with physical labor and the language barrier, she was unable to find work.

Thus, for about ten years, they lived a modest life in a government-run apartment in south-western part of Saitama Prefecture, relying on boy’s allowances and living assistance.

Even so, the mother was satisfied.

That was because, unlike in the village, mother and son could live together there.

The baby boy, named Amir, grew up well in Japan, where public safety was good.

When he learned that his mother had abandoned her hometown in which she was born and raised shortly after giving birth to him and forced herself to come all the way to Japan for him, he was filled with the desire to repay her for her kindness.

However, at his age, he was not able to work, and could only help with the household chores at best.

It happened when Amir was 11 years old and had just entered the sixth grade.

A cold-looking woman in a black suit spoke to Amir on his way home from school.

According to her, a certain rich young lady was looking for a boy to be her attendant.

All he had to do was take the men’s bus to the young lady’s school and serve her for two or three hours every day after school from Monday to Saturday, and he would be paid more than a highschool student would earn at a part-time job.

Amir jumped at the opportunity.

It was because he wanted to make his mother’s life easier, even if only a little.

In the student council office at Sairei Academy, to which Amir had been commuting since April, his main duties were to prepare refreshments and serve as a waiter, and in the beginning, because he was unfamiliar with the environment and work, he was at a loss what to do and was often scolded.

However, now he had become completely accustomed to it, and sometimes he even got praised.

Apart from that, it was a daily occurrence for him to have his body groped and teased as he served as the chatting partner for young lady Rinne’s group.

It had been known that he had already had his first ejaculation.

He was aware that the day when he had his virginity taken by the most powerful person in the student council, young lady Rinne, the president, or Norika, the vice-president, who had been sexually harassing him time and again since a long time ago, would probably come soon.

Even so, it’s fine; So Amir thought.

If he could be of more use, he would be paid more, right?

It seemed that when he, a boy, went on to middle school, it would cost much more money.

For his mother’s sake, it would be best if he could increase the money he earned.

On the summer day Amir had such a thought.

He met an older boy named Yuu.

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Since they entered summer vacation, it was decided that he would only serve them on the days when they had a student council meeting.

As there was a special event, he was told to come by 12 o’clock on August 3rd.

As soon as he arrived, Amir received a call on his extension phone.

It was a female voice he didn’t recognize, but it was a message from the student council president, telling him to go get a certain item stored in the storage room and do as the note inside said.

Without any suspicion, Amir headed to School Building A.

As it was during the summer vacation, building A, which was usually noisy with general education department students, was deserted, so there were no prying eyes, which was convenient for him.

That was because although no girls would probably bother Amir, who was wearing an armband with 『Student Council』 prominently written on it, he would like to avoid getting spotted and stared scrutinizingly at by female students.

The so-called storage room was the two rooms that the student council had used before moving to its current location.

One of the rooms was cramped and dusty, filled with cardboard boxes filled with tools used in past events and all kinds of old documents piled up here and there.

The room Amir entered was the one that used to be used for meetings.

He avoided the desks and chairs stacked in the middle and headed toward the steel shelves along the wall.

According to the instructions, the item was placed there in a conspicuous place.

But no matter how hard he searched, he could not find the item he was looking for.

Amir began to get anxious as time passed.

With the windows closed, the room was unusually hot and humid, and sweat was pouring down like crazy.

Even after searching every nook and cranny of the two steel shelves, he was unable to find it.

Maybe he should go back to the student council office and ask them to tell him the instructions again.

Even if he got scolded for it.

After searching for over an hour, being at a loss what to do a number of times, finally, as he turned towards the door, he kicked something.

For the love of all that was holy.

For one reason or another, he ended up dropping it as soon as he started searching around, but it was a light paper bag and didn’t make a sound, so he didn’t notice it.

The clock was already striking 1:30.

At any rate, Amir grabbed the small brown paper bag he was looking for and ran to the student council office.