Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 100: Ren-chan-sensei’s Resolve…
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- Chapter 100: Ren-chan-sensei’s Resolve…
Chapter 100: Ren-chan-sensei’s Resolve…
(Sayaka POV)
“Ren-chan, will you… listen to my troubles?”
“Of course! You’re my precious student, Sayaka-san. You can tell me anything.”
Ren-chan seems to think we’ve grown closer.
Her earnest eyes look straight at me—what a good teacher…
Up close, her youthful, delicate features and big, bright eyes are adorable.
Her bright, short haircut gives a great impression—a likable, cute girl everyone would love.
No wonder Master’s drawn to her… Congratulations, Sensei…
“I’m… thinking of quitting school…”
“What…? Why…?”
Her face pales. Hearing this from a student she was just chatting with must be shocking.
“I’m… Kageyama Mamoru’s… slave…”
“What… did you just say?”
Her face goes white…
“Yuna, Asuka, and I… we’re all Mamoru’s slaves…”
“…”
She’s speechless. No surprise—she can’t process this… I keep going.
“We lost a bet to Mamoru-kun.”
I meet her eyes directly.
“We made a bet with him. The loser becomes the winner’s property, obeying them for life.”
Her eyes reflect me… she can’t look away now.
I speak slowly, letting my words sink in.
“That’s the rule we agreed to… Rules are meant to be followed, right?”
She nods slightly. As a former athlete, rules are sacred to her.
“So, since we lost, we became Mamoru-kun’s property… Losers obey winners. That’s how it works, right?”
“Yeah… losers… obey winners… it’s only natural…”
She repeats slowly, her eyes unfocused.
“Why am I Mamoru-kun’s property?”
“Because you lost to him, Sayaka-san… you became his property…”
She murmurs to herself, internalizing it.
“Ren-chan, are you listening? Do you understand?”
I place my hands on her shoulders, shaking her gently.
“Ah, yeah… yeah, I get it… You, Yuna-san, and Asuka-san lost a bet to Mamoru-kun, so you’re his property forever… Even if it’s a rule, that’s awful…”
She’s trembling, my words carving into her heart…
“Why would Mamoru-kun do this to you?”
She looks at me intently.
“Mamoru-kun’s a pervert who loves cute girls… He made Yuna his girlfriend, Asuka his pet, and me his slave… We lost, so we can’t resist… He’s changed us from the core…”
I speak slowly, targeting her heart and mind.
“So… you’re his property forever…? That’s… sob…”
She’s tearing up… my words are sinking in…
Believing this… Master’s power is incredible… Magnificent…
I glance at Master. He’s kneading Ren-chan’s breasts.
She’s sitting on his lap, unaware, as he fondles her ample chest.
He sniffs her short hair, licks her nape—she doesn’t notice…
(Jealous… I want that too…)
Master looks at me, signaling to continue… His cold gaze feels so good… More, please!
I suppress my desires and keep going…
“There’s one way… but it’s too dangerous…”
“If there’s a way, tell me! I’ll do anything!”
Hope sparks in her eyes… Oh, I want to crush that hope…
“Beat Mamoru-kun in a bet. We already lost, so we can’t challenge him… but someone else could…”
“Then I’ll do it! I’ll challenge Mamoru-kun!”
Got her… She said it herself… No escape now…
“No way! This is between us! We can’t drag you into it, Ren-chan…”
“Don’t say that…”
I look at her…
“You’re my precious students. Don’t say I’m not involved… Let me fight for you… please?”
I cover my face, pretending to cry… hiding my smirk… Ren-chan, too much drama TV?
“Besides, I bet Mamoru-kun has his reasons… I want to help him too… I’m his teacher, after all…”
“Pfft!”
Mamoru, groping her chest, bursts out laughing. She doesn’t notice…
(Unfair, Master… I’m holding back…)
I barely stifle my laugh and look at her again.
“B-But if you lose… you’ll become Mamoru-kun’s property forever… from the core…”
She meets my gaze with resolute eyes.
She’s made up her mind…
“I know… If I lose, I’ll be his property forever… from the core… But I won’t lose! Don’t worry!”
She flexes her arm, striking a cute pose… so pathetic…
* * *
(MC POV)
(Sayaka’s impressive… pulling this off with just a bit of hypnosis. Now…)
I gently move Ren-chan off my lap. She doesn’t notice, of course.
Her breasts’ softness lingers on my hands. Not as good as Sayaka’s, but nice.
I wanted to keep groping, but it’s boring with no reaction…
(First…)
I approach Sayaka. She can see me, of course.
She looks thrilled, expecting praise.
“?!”
I grab her chin with my right hand. Her eyes widen in shock.
“Kneel…”
She slowly drops to her knees. Even tall Sayaka’s lower than me now.
“U-Ugh… M-Master…”
I grip her chin tightly, making it hard for her to speak, her voice a strained whimper.
Looking down at a beauty like Sayaka feels amazing—reaffirms she’s mine.
Her eyes, full of anticipation and joy, are a bit annoying…
“Sayaka… here’s your reward.”
“Ngh?! Nn, nn, nn…”
I roughly kiss her, covering her lips from above—a reward for her first job well done…
“Slurp, slurp, chupa, slurp, ngh, slurp, chupa, chupa…”
“Nn, nn, ngh, guh, guh, ugh…”
Sayaka, on her knees, lets out muffled moans.
“S-Sayaka-san? What’s wrong? Are you okay?!”
Ren-chan, unable to see me, panics, thinking Sayaka’s in pain, but she’s frozen.
“Slurp, slurp, chupa, slurp… nn, nn, lick… lick, lick… slurp…”
“Nn, nn, nn, nn…”
Sayaka’s struggling, probably struggling to breathe.
I release her chin, grabbing her head firmly.
Her silky hair slips under my fingers, but I hold tight.
She grips my hands, trying to pull free, but kneeling, she can’t muster the strength.
She twists, letting out pained moans. Ren-chan just trembles, watching, unable to act.
Sayaka’s resistance weakens, her hands fall limp, dangling.
Her body slumps, only held up by my grip on her head.
She’s probably unconscious…
“Squelch…”
As I pull away, a thread of saliva connects our lips.
Sayaka’s eyes roll back, mouth slack, drool dripping messily.
(Even masochist Sayaka couldn’t handle it…)
But her unconscious, relaxed face looks oddly happy.
I hug her limp body, stroking her silky hair to keep her from falling.
Her body twitches in my arms… she’s loving it…
(Good job, Sayaka…)
I look at Ren-chan, who’s been sitting on the floor, trembling, unable to do anything…
Your turn’s next, Ren-chan-sensei…





































