Dungeon Streaming in a Chastity-Reversed World with 1:99 Male-to-Female Ratio! I Might Be a Rare Man, But I’ll Risk My Life to Find a Wife! - 65

Chapter 65: The Man Who Wants to Grasp It and the Women Who Have Already Grasped It Part 1

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“Haa… haa… u-uuuu…”

Ittou fell onto his back on the floor, completely wrecked and gasping for breath. Seeing him like that, Yukiichi—who should have already returned fully to her human form—trembled.

“Ahh… It’s too erotic…! Slurp”

“Yukiichi-sensei, if you go any further, even I won’t be able to cover for you.”

Hearing Heike’s words, Yukiichi hurriedly sucked back the drool that had begun to slip out and jumped backward. With the last scraps of reason she had left, she managed to suppress her overwhelming desire. Or so it seemed—but Heike did not miss that Yukiichi still held a torn piece of Ittou’s clothing in her left hand and, while pretending to wipe sweat with her fist, was actually sniffing it. Heike chose to ignore it.

“Itsukushima, are you all right?”

“I—I don’t know if I can say I’m all right… but I’m alive.”

The academy-issued training wear was provided by a famous company specializing in adventurer gear, so it was sturdy, and many students wore it even for actual dungeon attacks. But the training wear Ittou had been wearing was shredded to a miserable state. Yukiichi’s attack had been that intense, and yet Ittou’s body had no major cuts. Ittou deeply felt the overwhelming difference in strength between himself and Yukiichi. Still, he couldn’t help but wonder whether it had really been necessary to shred it that much—and why Yukiichi’s pants had a suspicious bulge.

“Don’t worry. I’ll retrieve them later.”

“Uh… Okay.”

He was worried. With silver hair and snow-white skin, Yukiichi looked cool and composed at first glance—but she was so straightforward with her desires that Ittou genuinely questioned whether she was really a teacher. That was what Ittou thought, but in truth, far more horrific incidents had taken place. There had been multiple cases where teachers attacked students under the guise of “combat training.” They never touched any student whose bare skin was exposed. Yukiichi only acted because the training wear was academy-issued and therefore something she could “legally obtain” since that outfit wasn’t Ittou’s personal belonging.  It was just barely within the limits—yet from the perspective of other women, she was at the level of “This nerve of this girl…! Has she attained enlightenment or something…!?”

“So, Itsukushima… How did your 【Original】 feel?”

“Well… honestly, I know I’m still nowhere close.”

The practical training to create his 【Original】 had gone smoothly at first. The form Ittou imagined took shape quickly, and he even thought it might be completed in a single day. But once Yukiichi’s attacks revved up, Ittou realized how naïve he had been. He took Yukiichi’s ferocious assault head-on, was left nearly naked on the upper body, and was utterly defeated.

“Well, it’s not something you can make that easily. Besides, you did catch a glimpse of the possibility a few times, didn’t you?”

Heike’s single eye stared at Yukiichi’s right hand. A clearly wet patch had formed there, something Ittou had caused.

(To be honest, as far as 【Original】 goes, there’s nothing with better compatibility for him than this. If he could succeeds, not only Kondou-sensei, even I or Raika would lose. But the question is what to do when fighting someone like Yukiichi-sensei or Kani-sensei…)

“Oh! That’s right! Y-Yukiichi-sensei, is your arm okay!?”

“H-Hyaaaaaah!”

When Ittou hurried toward Yukiichi after noticing the swelling on her arm, Yukiichi panicked and leapt away. Normally, if a boy came running at her, she would open both arms and sprint at full speed to meet her. But Yukiichi bit her own tongue, regained her senses, and kept her distance from Ittou.

“I-I’m f-f-fine!”

Then, gripping the torn scrap of Ittou’s sweat-soaked clothing, she wiped her nose with her fist and struggled to maintain her sanity.

(Well, she probably won’t cause a real incident. Itsukushima is progressingwell enough. As for the girls…)

Heike shifted her gaze from the two standing apart—Ittou and Yukiichi—to the training rooms where the three members of Team A had been taken separately. In the training room where Kanna had been taken…

“Whoooaaaa… I look away for one second and you’re already ‘making’ something insane…! Wow… Even I’m backing off here…”

Raigou pressed the loose sleeve of her oversized outfit against her trembling mouth as she stared at the 【Original】 Kanna had created. Kanna was swaying, drenched in sweat from her head down. Her eyes were vacant, but her mouth twisted into a wide grin, prompting Raigou to speak to her with concern.

“K-Kanbara-chan…? Sure, this magic definitely suits you, but… If you overdo it, you won’t be able to ‘come back,’ you know?”

“Haa… Haa… Of course I know…! From here on, the assignment is to control this magic, right?”

Her entire body trembled in small spasms, making it impossible for her to remain standing, so Kanna collapsed to the floor.

“So… Have you decided on a name for this ridiculous 【Original】 of yours?”

“Yes… The name of an 【Original】 is proof that it’s your own magic, and the more it fits your nature and the magic’s nature, the stronger it becomes, right? So I named it after my favorite movie. The name of this 【Original】 is…”

Hearing the name Kanna had chosen, Raigou nodded deeply. And she felt it—certainty. This magic was astonishing, powerful… And dangerous. This magic might even destroy the world.

A few years later, Raigou’s prediction would come true. Unaware that she had created a spell capable of destroying the world, Kanna gazed at her own magic with deep satisfaction.

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