Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 27: After a Night…
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- Chapter 27: After a Night…
Chapter 27: After a Night…
“It’s fine to give her to you, but what do you plan to do?”
I stepped away from Utashiro-san and sat on the futon folded in the corner of the room.
A faint, feminine scent wafted from the futon.
Utashiro-san’s scent… So this is how nice she smells…
At school, she was never approachable, and when she choked me, I didn’t exactly have time to notice.
Now, the Utashiro-san in question was lying there, emanating a female scent mixed with sweat and urine…
The room was filled with that feminine scent.
“Fufu, just… you know?”
(Judging by her vibe, she’s probably gonna do something harsh, but oh well. Let’s see what she does.)
Yuna was poking, touching, and stroking Utashiro-san, occasionally slipping her hand down below, playing with her.
Still, Utashiro-san showed no signs of regaining consciousness. Is she really okay?
“Ah… uh… ah…”
She occasionally let out groans but otherwise only twitched or convulsed.
If this goes wrong, how do I cover it up with others…
She doesn’t seem to talk to her parents often due to their strained relationship, but… Kurokami-san, her other best friend, might be trouble.
She seems sharp…
Still, Yuna, Utashiro-san, and Kurokami-san… the top-tier group in our class, no, the whole school… I definitely want all three of them.
Yeah, it’s not complete without all three!
“Well then, Mamoru, you should head home for today!”
“Huh?! Why?”
Leaving in the middle of this… It’s like being left high and dry.
“It’s already this late, you know? Staying over isn’t okay yet, right?”
The clock was past 6 p.m. Even though it’s Saturday, staying later would make my parents nag.
“True… But what about you, Yuna? And leaving Utashiro-san like this…”
The room was a mess, and Utashiro-san was lying there, eyes rolled back, convulsing.
I can’t just leave her in this state.
“I told my parents I’m staying at Asuka-chan’s place. We’ve had sleepovers at each other’s houses tons of times, so they won’t say anything. They think we’re having a fun sleepover.”
Yuna was touching Utashiro-san’s cheek and kissing her.
Utashiro-san reacted slightly but was still unconscious.
“Aha, aha, hahii…”
Oh, she’s laughing…
“I’m gonna take my time remaking Asuka-chan, so it’ll be fine!”
(What’s fine about this?)
“Well, since I’ve already given her to you, I’ll leave it to you…”
As I hunched over, fidgeting, Yuna said,
“It’s fine. Tomorrow, we’ll both have fun with her, so today’s my turn to enjoy. Okay?… Lick…”
“Oof?!”
Yuna leaned close, whispered in my ear, and licked it.
Her warm, slightly rough tongue felt amazing.
“When you put your finger in Asuka-chan’s ear earlier, you wanted to do this, didn’t you? Fufu.”
(She saw right through me…)
“Phew… Alright, I’ll leave it to you. But tomorrow, you’ll let me have fun with both of you, right?”
Yuna wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek.
“Thank you. I love you, Mamoru.”
“Not gonna use your mouth?”
“Fufu, if I start, I won’t be able to stop, you know?”
Reluctantly, I fixed my clothes, washed my face quickly, and left Utashiro-san’s place.
“Ah, gah, gaa, gua… Gaa!”
As I closed the door, I heard Utashiro-san’s voice from inside.
(She’s already messing with her head… It’s loud enough to hear outside…)
I thought about warning her and reached for the doorknob, but…
“Fufu, Asuka-chan… So cute… Fufufu.”
Hearing Yuna’s gleeful voice, I got the feeling I shouldn’t interrupt and decided to leave it be.
I might need to seriously think about what to do if this goes wrong…
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“…Good morning…”
I visited Utashiro-san’s place at the same time as yesterday, but there was no response when I rang the bell.
I turned the doorknob, and the door wasn’t locked, so I cautiously peeked inside.
It was hard to see, but I could faintly hear sounds.
“Yuna? Are you there?… Oh!”
As I stepped into the room, I saw Utashiro-san sitting neatly, wearing her usual hoodie and denim shorts.
I looked around, but Yuna was nowhere to be seen.
When our eyes met, Utashiro-san stood up smoothly and walked toward me.
She stopped in front of me… It was the usual Utashiro Asuka-san.
Her hair was styled as always, with bangs over her left eye in an arranged bob. No makeup, but still a flawless beauty.
Her eyes weren’t vacant but held the usual cool gaze I’d see in class.
(Damn, I didn’t use eye drops…)
A fatal mistake… Utashiro-san stared straight at me.
After looking at me for a moment, she suddenly dropped into a deep bow.
(Huh?)
“Mamoru-sama… Good morning. Welcome.”
She greeted me politely. After about three seconds, she raised her face.
“Yuna-sama is currently taking a shower. I was instructed to welcome you.”
“Oh, uh…”
She stood up gracefully and gestured for me to come inside.
“Please, this way.”
I sat at the table, and Utashiro-san served me tea before sitting formally a little distance away.
“T-Thanks…”
The atmosphere was silent… and somehow awkward…
I sipped the tea, observing her. She was exactly like the Utashiro-san from class.
Her gaze was steady, not like she was in a hypnotic state.
It’s hard to believe she’s the same person as yesterday.
Sitting so properly… she’s small and super cute…
“H-Hey, Utashiro-san…”
“Yes, what is it?”
She tilted her head, and even that gesture was doll-like and cute.
“Uh, well… How are you feeling right now? Are you… in a hypnotic state?”
I chose my words carefully, unsure how she’d react, and asked hesitantly.
“She’s the usual Asuka-chan.”
Yuna emerged from the bathroom, naked.
Utashiro-san stood up smoothly, grabbed a towel, and began gently wiping Yuna’s body.
“Unlike Yukino, there’s no front or back. I took my time carefully remaking her, so this is the real Asuka-chan now.”
Yuna spoke a bit smugly while Utashiro-san wiped her down.
Yuna was talking, but I was fixated on her naked body.
Such a beautiful body. I didn’t have time to appreciate it properly last time.
Yuna’s figure is sleek, with no excess. Her hips are tight, and her chest is bigger than I expected, hidden by her clothes.
Next time, I’ll savor it slowly.
“Hey, are you listening? Don’t stare so much… It’s embarrassing… Later, okay?”
Yuna, naked and fidgeting… I don’t want to wait for later, I want now…
“Hey? Are you listening?”
Yuna leaned in, her face close to mine, her puckered lips adorable… I want to kiss her… but—
“Oh, yeah, I’m listening, I’m listening! So, you completely remade her, and her original personality is gone…?”
I glanced at Utashiro-san, who was carefully wiping Yuna’s long hair.
“Oh, it’s fine. I told her to act normally around others, but she’s absolutely obedient to us. Right, Asuka-chan?”
“Yes, I retain all my previous memories and will behave as I always have… so I may inadvertently act rudely, but please forgive me. I will accept any punishment when we’re alone.”
Having finished wiping Yuna’s body, Utashiro-san dried her hair with a hairdryer and helped her get dressed.
She must have been programmed thoroughly… Utashiro-san’s face was filled with ecstasy, seeming genuinely happy to serve.
“Fufu, cute, right? I’ve always wanted to do this.”
Yuna giggled as she watched Utashiro-san.
“Will she follow my orders too?”
I felt a bit left out.
“Yes. However, I cannot comply in the presence of others, so please understand… Otherwise, anything you command.”
Utashiro-san answered, sitting formally in front of us.
“It took so much effort to get her to this point. She resisted a lot, tried to persuade me, saying things like, ‘Yuna… Kageyama’s controlling you, come back to your old self…’ It got on my nerves, so I went a bit harder, made her come multiple times, and at one point, I thought she might really break… But she finally became obedient, so it worked out.”
Yuna spoke rapidly, gesturing animatedly.
“Hmm… I see…”
I felt a bit sorry for Utashiro-san.
But she’s the one who started it…
Sorry, but you reap what you sow.
“Wanna test it? Asuka-chan, make Mamoru’s cock feel good.”
Yuna winked at Utashiro-san as she gave the order.
“Yes! Understood!”
Utashiro-san said eagerly, reaching for my crotch, unzipping my pants, pulling down my underwear, and carefully taking out my thing.
Petite Utashiro-san looked up at me with those big eyes, like a small animal—so cute.
I’m really glad Asuka wasn’t completely broken.
That would’ve been such a waste.
“Wow… Please excuse me.”
My thing was already rock-hard, with a bit leaking from the tip.
Asuka began gently stroking it.
Her hands were cool and refreshing, though her movements were hesitant, clearly inexperienced.
“Is this your first time doing something like this, Asuka?”
“Y-Yes… This is my first time touching a man’s thing… I’m so sorry.”
She looked down, teary-eyed, genuinely apologetic.
“Oh, no way! You made a girl cry! It’s okay, Asuka-chan. I’ll teach you.”
Teasing me, Yuna gently took Asuka’s hand.





































