A 30 Year Old Virgin (One Who Haven’t Even Interacted with Women) Took an Exam to Become a Wizard. - Volume 2- Chapter 12: Failing to Graduate from my Virginity
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Volume 2- Chapter 12: Failing to Graduate from my Virginity
I woke up on the sofa in the living room at home.
The starting point of the time leap was in the living room, and I returned there as well after coming back.
The previous leap also started and ended in my room. So, the starting point is also the endpoint. That’s been made clear now. From now on, I’ll always time leap with the same rules. That seems to be the case.
When I time-leaped, my whole family was there, but now no one is home. It seems that I have returned to a different time, but this is also the same as before. Time must have progressed while I was away. I don’t even need to check the status screen to know that.
‘So close. I was so close to losing my virginity…’
It was a close call. That was definitely not a virgin’s fantasy.
I stared blankly at the unlit ceiling light and recalled the sensual moment I had with Sakuragi Mika.
At the hospital bath, I shaved Mika’s pubic hair, and even though it was by chance, I guided her to climax. She had said that I could ‘go all the way’ with her, and in fact, I was so close to being inside her.
I know that the timing of my time leap was right after I put her panties back on. There was a way to handle this. If only I had been more creative, I could have both put her panties back on and do the deed. I can’t help but feel annoyed at my own foolishness for returning to my own time just before the crucial moment.
‘Huh?!’
My lower body feels cold. I put my hand in my pants.
‘…I did it again.’
My pants are soaked with fluid. The same thing happened with Mari last time. I must have time-leaped while ejaculating.
It’s disrespectful to my own bodily fluids, but it feels disgusting. I need to change my pants. Since no one is home, I take off my pants and underwear, and the fluid spreads on the sofa. How long has it been building up? I seriously need to consider buying some sex toys to release this regularly. I head towards the TV cabinet, three steps away, where the box of tissues is kept.
“I’m home… Ah, Akira?!”
My embarrassment continues. Mari, my stepmother, walks into the living room.
I thought no one was home because it was so quiet, but it seems I didn’t notice her return.
‘Ma…ri?’
My stepmother has walked in on me cleaning up after masturbating. She’s 40, ten years older than me, but she looks young and could easily pass for 30. Strangers often mistake her for my wife or sister. I secretly have a crush on her, so this is even more embarrassing than if it were my biological mother.
I should have just endured the discomfort and gone up to my room, but it’s too late now. This isn’t the first time Makari has walked in on me like this. I hope she’ll just ignore it with the maturity of an adult woman.
I force a smile of resignation, and just then, a small figure bursts into the room behind Mari. It’s my little sister, Sugumi.
“I’m home, what happened to Onii-chan…? Ah…”
Oh no!
This time, I instinctively cover myself with my pants, but it’s too late. Or maybe I just barely made it in time, but the mess on the sofa is still visible. My sister sees the liquid I’ve spilled and freezes in place, her eyes, even bigger than Mari’s, wide with shock.
She might not know what the mess is, but she can sense that it’s not a normal situation. A primitive sense of disgust and an incredible shock must be running through her.
The trauma I’ve just inflicted on my precious little sister… I start thinking about how I can make it up to her.
“Sugumi, this is…”
“Don’t look, Sugumi. Go to your room!”
‘Oh~… that’s a man’s… semen, huh?’
Of all things, Sugumi takes out her smartphone. She’s trying to open some app. This girl knows what this liquid is, and she’s trying to take a picture of it.
“Go on, this isn’t something a child should see.”
“I want to take a picture as a memento! Please?”
Mari blocks Sugumi’s view with her body, but Sugumi peeks out from behind her.
What kind of memento is this? And good job, Mari!
“That’s not okay.”
“Boo.”
Sugumi reluctantly leaves the room, but as she climbs the stairs, she says, ‘When you’re feeling lonely, come to Sugumi, Onii-chan.’ Her words send a chill down my spine.
“A-ki-ra?”
“No, Mari-nee, I didn’t mean to…”
What did I mean? This was completely out of my control, but she won’t believe me if I say that my ejaculation transcended time. I don’t even know what I’m saying.
I’m a 30-year-old man hiding my crotch and the sofa, soaked in my own fluids. That’s the objective situation.
“Don’t Mari-nee me, it’s Mari-mama. Mou~ Stop doing things like that in front of Sugumi.”
Mari then brings a box of tissues and a towel dampened with hot water. She starts cleaning the sofa, wiping away the liquid that has splattered everywhere.
“Here, let me help you clean up.”
‘Yeah… No, I’ll do it myself.’
She tries to help me clean my crotch, but I manage to stop her with a small shred of rationality. I take the towel from her and turn away to clean myself. Mari pouts and says, ‘You used to let me help you change your clothes. You were so obedient back then.’ But that’s not the issue here.
Finally, all the mess is cleaned up.
I take out two cups and pour some cold barley tea from the refrigerator.
“Here, Mari…Mama.”
“Thank you.”
I hesitate between calling Mari ‘sister’ or ‘mama’, but I end up choosing ‘mama’. My mind is still confused from the time leap.
“This kind of thing happens often to you, Aki. You need a lover. Should I find one for you?”
She drinks the barley tea with relish.
If I had a lover, I wouldn’t be spraying my semen everywhere that’s true. Though, what do you mean, ‘find one’ for me?
The clock shows 4:00. Mari puts on an apron and starts preparing dinner. I decide to help her.
“You should rest on your day off, but if you want to help, could you peel the potatoes? We’re having curry tonight.”
“Sure, how many potatoes? Five or six?”
“Let’s make it eight.”
“That many?”
“Sugumi eats a lot these days. I’ll double the onions too. I think I’ll use a bigger pot.”
“That Sugumi with a small frame as a baby, now a 10 year old girl huh?”
She’s become heavy too, that Sugumi. Kids really do grow up fast.
Just last week, she was a newborn, and now she’s talking about sperm.
“It’s thanks to you, Akira, that Sugumi was born healthy.”
“It was for my little sister. I’m the one who gained a valuable experience.”
I’ve realized now just how difficult it is to give birth. A 3,000-gram baby comes out of such a small space. Women are amazing.
“The midwife said she’d never seen anyone stare so intently during a birth.”
“Eh?”
The potato I’m peeling slips and flies across the room. Makari, who’s cutting up a chicken, catches it with her other hand and returns it to me.
“You were acting suspicious during the birth, as expected of you, Akira.”
“I can confidently say that I didn’t stare as much as you think.”
I was glancing around the room, distributing my gaze evenly.
Oh, moving closer to her legs while I was holding her hand was a bit too much.
“So, you were watching to some extent while avoiding being caught… If you’re interested, I don’t mind showing you.”
I can’t quite hear the last part of her sentence, her voice is too soft.
“Huh? What?”
“Nothing.”
Mari’s face turns red, and she looks down.
We put the ingredients into the pot and start cooking the soup. Makari says she’ll make the side dishes herself, so I sit on the sofa and open the status screen.
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【Explanation Page】RK.2
NEXT Panties
How to use this window
Mission Clear Conditions
About Rank Up
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Nothing has changed here, so I touch ‘NEXT Panties’. I still haven’t gotten used to touching the ‘panties’ on the screen. It’s just a word, and it’s not like I’m actually touching any underwear, but it still makes me feel a bit naughty.
The next screen appears.
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Morishita Mari
Sakuragi Mika
[Panties photo] Saitou Mutsumi
[Panties photo]
[Panties photo]
[Panties photo]
[Panties photo]
[Panties photo]
[Panties photo]
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The surnames have changed from Satou to Morishita for ‘Morishita Mari’ and ‘Sakuragi Mika’, and their names are grayed out. I touch their names, but nothing happens. The status of cleared mission women is no longer displayed.
The third test subject’s panties have been released. ‘Saitou Mutsumi’ is a name I don’t recognize. Her panty is a super sexy lingerie. I can almost smell the mature scent of an older woman.
“I wonder what happened to Mika?”
In the future that I know, she failed her bone cancer surgery and was killed by her boyfriend, Saeuchi.
I successfully completed the mission. I put her panties on and came back. It’s all in the past now. What happens to her from now on is none of my business.
But… I can’t stop thinking about it.
She’s a woman who gave me her body, even if we didn’t go all the way. I shaved her pubic hair. We touched each other and brought each other to climax. She’s a woman who’s deeply etched into my memory. As a man, it’s only natural that I would be concerned about her.
There’s only one way to find out what happened to Mika after I left.
I need to visit her grave.