Chapter 165: Help from the president :)

"Ah~~ We fought quite fiercely, just the two of us."

"You were that angry on my behalf? Thank you."

"Of course. A good wife must avenge the one who hurt her husband, even if it means to the death."

Though she doesn’t remember having such a beast-like wife, her determination is commendable.

"Husband...?"

Yuna murmured with a slightly trembling voice.

"Hilaria is the fifth."

Yuna’s eyes widened in surprise at Hilaria’s overwhelming physical prowess.

"Um? She’s a senior girlfriend? Which one is she?"

"The second?"

"Hmm. Well, it’s still a single digit, so maybe there’s a chance to catch up?"

"Catch up...?"

Elle appeared calm, but Yuna looked adorable as her heart seemed to be chipped away, bit by bit, with each of Hilaria’s words.

Worried that she might feel upset, Elle hugged Yuna from behind and gently stroked her hair.

"There’s still time left."

Another female junior, boasting an impressive bosom, approached them.

Brigid. Upon seeing her, she straightened her back and stood at attention.

"I apologize for any rudeness during the exchange match, senior!"

"It’s more like I owe you a great deal."

"Oh, yes. I’m greatly indebted."

"My sixth girlfriend, Brigid."

"...the sixth..."

Come to think of it, have we all gathered?

"Everyone gets along well."

"Yes!"

Elle was the first to reply, her smile radiant.

"I’m happy to be your first girlfriend."

"...Really...! When it’s the fifth time... Use honorifics with me!"

Yuna pointed to Hilaria and said.

"Huh? Alright, senior. Are you upset by any chance?"

"I don’t like her...!"

No matter what, it won’t feel good when your boyfriend’s number of women increases.

Hilaria, too, harbors strong jealousy deep inside, so she must be determined to surpass Yuna.

But could it be because the numbers have grown considerably?

The further back you go, the less resistance to the harem there seems to be.

Perhaps it’s because the atmosphere is already apparent at a glance.

In this place, shaping the academy’s harem ambiance,

More beautiful heroines arrive to offer their greetings.

"I was indebted to you at the inn, senior."

The black-haired girl with glasses, Kibele.

"Brother!"

"Brother, how are your injuries?"

Yuna and Cleo joined us.

My younger sisters slid in beside me, each claiming a seat right next to mine.

No matter how close I am with my girlfriends, my sisters always have an edge over them.

"I saw your messages on KakaoTalk."

"Welcome, Yuna. And Cleo."

"So I heard you lost to the final boss? You’re so clumsy, big brother"

Contrary to her words, Cleo giggled bashfully, and I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Mhm"

Cleo whispered in my ear as she returned the favor, planting a kiss on my cheek.

"Big brother, you can’t do anything without me."

Her playful manipulation was endearing.

"Now, don’t worry about me and enjoy the after-party."

Yuna cocked her head to the side.

"What, where are you going?"

"Well, I have some things to take care of..."

"Are you off to find a seventh girlfriend or something?"

"Haha...no."

It wasn’t that, but the matter might involve adding yet another Fleshlight to my collection...

"I need to return the twin sisters."

"..."

"..."

Everyone seemed to accept this explanation.

"Uhm...eat this before you go! At least a little bit!"

I ate a few bites of the meat that Yuna and Elle offered.

Yuna and Cleo persistently placed something in my mouth.

"Big brother, this is a vegetable wrap! Ah~~."

"Ah~. Mmm... Thank you..."

I couldn’t fit any more in my mouth.

After the party, I struggled to swallow the tightly packed wraps.

I spoke to Yuna and Cleo.

"It’s getting late. Go home, and don’t drink too much."

"Alright, big brother."

"This might be cold, but..."

I handed Yuna the special lunchbox that Grania had prepared.

"Go home and eat. And don’t wait up for me, just sleep."

"Should I call you when it’s over, big brother?"

"Yes."

The student council president had been waiting for my conversation to end.

I parted ways with my friends and joined the student council president.

"What about the twin sisters?"

Liliana cut straight to the point.

"I’m going to return them now."

"It’s not already too late, is it?"

"Well, perhaps not."

I had crafted them into a Fleshlight and stored them in my Fleshlight inventory...

There shouldn’t be any damage caused by the time delay.

"’Perhaps’ isn’t good enough. Make sure you return them."

"Understood."

"There’s a limit to discussing family matters. You understand what I mean, right?"

"Yes."

Now that our interaction has concluded,

I must restore the twin sisters’ personalities as swiftly as possible.

Whether or not to turn them into a Fleshlight is the subsequent issue.

"It’s caused quite a commotion, hasn’t it? All because of my abilities."

"It’s not entirely a negative image. We have the chairman to thank for that."

I heard an almost unbelievable tale.

Soul Excretion is now considered an appealing image.

To what extent does a handsome face grant allowances? Even those who commit crimes can garner fandoms...

Is the "Soul Excretion Hero" a similar social phenomenon?

"However, the twin sisters are not villains, so if they don’t return to their original state, the problem will escalate."

"I suppose you’re right..."

Liliana halted in her tracks and looked back at me.

She spoke with an earnest expression.

"I understand that it’s painful to engage in sexual acts with an unwilling woman, but I implore you."

"..."

"Please restore the twin sisters immediately."

Hmm...

All I can deduce is that the chairman holds my abilities in extremely high regard.

"And this time, I too shall partake."

"What?!"

"I must demonstrate the effectiveness of the Academy’s management system. I also need to learn more about your abilities."

"But even so..."

If we were to display such debauched sex in front of the Student Council President,

how would we face her next time?

Though Nami had already revealed her jelly show, making this concern seem futile, I couldn’t help but ponder for a moment.

"I promised to utilize Soul Excretion solely under my supervision and control."

"...I apologize."

Having broken my promise, I had no right to argue,

and Liliana asserted with a firm tone.

"The restoration process is no different. It is only appropriate to carry it out with my involvement."

"It’s because I was worried the Student Council President might be taken aback."

"I have mentally prepared myself."

The President spoke with an even more serious expression.

"I am aware that the restoration demands intense sexual acts. Ren Asahi. I shall assist you in achieving an erection."

"What?"

For a moment, I thought my ears deceived me.

"Didn’t you hear me? I said I would help you attain an erection."

"...Whose idea was that?"

The student council president seemed slightly offended. She crossed her arms beneath her breasts and looked at me with haughty eyes.

"It was mine. Is there a problem?"

Student council president. When did her guard become so lax? It seemed that she didn’t even notice. An erection...

"You’ve always said I resembled the idol ’Lizuna May,’ and you’ve talked about my ample rear end... Wouldn’t the chances of getting an erection increase if a woman who suits your tastes helps you?"

The cool student council president, not well-versed in the erection mechanism of a penis, spoke with utter confidence.

However, since she had never experienced it herself, her recitation of what she’d learned from somewhere else felt unbearably erotic.

Just entertaining such thoughts made me feel like an accomplished pervert.

"From the looks of it, you already have an erection."

I didn’t try to hide my erection just because it was discovered. Pointlessly bending over would only make me look servile.

It was simply a natural physiological reaction in the presence of the alluring student council president.

Having faced a near-death experience, I had become somewhat brazen.

"I’m not fully ready yet. This is a semi-erection."

"Semi-erection."

"When a man is prepared for sex, it’s called a full erection. It gets even bigger than this."

Liliana nodded, without glancing at the bulge in my pants.

"Hmm."

"Try saying it. Full erection."

"...Full erection."

Ah.

I want to date the student council president.

Liliana appeared slightly uncomfortable, perhaps sensing the inherent lewdness of the phrase.

Nonetheless, she confidently spoke using the accurate vocabulary she had learned from me.

"I’ll help you achieve a full erection. Tell me what to do."

"What happened to the body that was left behind? Is it dead?"

"No. It’s like an empty shell; only the personality is gone. It’s alive."

"Hmm."

This time, while addressing the student council president’s curiosity,

I must engage in sex accompanied by some explanation.

The task is the same as with Nami.

I retrieved the golden Fleshlight, created from the personalities of the Avid and Sanvika sisters, from my inventory.

"This represents the twin sisters’ personalities... Currently, they are in the form of a Fleshlight."

"...You’re not secretly using it, are you?"

It’s not unreasonable for the student council president to cast a suspicious glance.

After all, it is a Fleshlight.

Isn’t a tool at its happiest when it’s being used?

"I keep it simply because it’s convenient for storage."

It’s not like I’ve never used it before.

Anyway, Liliana, it’s adorable how you forcibly avert your gaze each time you make eye contact with my erect cock.

Asserting her role as a supervisor,

She placed a chair in front of the bed and seductively sat down with her legs crossed.

She probably has no idea that each of these actions drives men wild.

"Now, I’m going to turn it into a jelly state."

In any case, I focus on the restoration work. Beautiful blonde twin sisters, dressed in their academy uniforms, sprawled out before me. Glancing at Avid and Sanvika...

I bring my erect cock to the Fleshlight. At that moment, the jelly on the elder sister’s side twitches, responding to the warmth of my dick. I have no intention of putting it in, as it could cause personality damage.