Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~

Chapter 88: Plans for the Future…

(MC POV)

“Can I talk about my plans now?”

Everyone’s calmed down, so I decide to discuss the future.

Yuna leans against my shoulder, her long hair wafting a sweet scent.

Asuka-chan finally seems back to normal, scratching her face, occasionally eyeing Sayaka warily.

“Master, may I say something first?”

Sayaka, now properly dressed in her uniform, sits primly in seiza, her back perfectly straight, looking elegant.

…

I freeze, stunned by her completely different demeanor.

“Is something wrong, Master?”

I snap out of it.

“Oh, no… I was just shocked by the change… you’re like the old Kurokami-san… I thought you went back to how you were…”

Sayaka covers her mouth with the back of her hand, chuckling softly, exuding the refined air of the “flower on a high peak” she used to be.

“Don’t worry, I’m your Sayaka… I have to act proper like this… or I can’t get excited… ufufu…”

Her lascivious grin is unmistakably my Sayaka… thrillingly beautiful. This face suits her better.

“Well, I’m not wearing anything underneath!”

She lifts her skirt and shirt, exposing her bare pussy and nipples.

She’s breathing heavily, clearly aroused by showing herself to me…

Yup, definitely my Sayaka… such a pervert…

“Okay, put that away for now. What did you want to talk about?”

“Yes… about my position…”

“Oh, I was thinking of making you my girlfriend too…”

Sayaka gracefully drops into a dogeza, her movements elegant… despite being a pervert…

“I must respectfully decline…”

(Huh? Rejected?)

Her unexpected response leaves me speechless.

“I… want to be your slave… make me your meat slave!!”

(First time I’ve heard “meat slave” in real life…)

“For someone like me to be your girlfriend is too presumptuous… being your meat slave is enough…”

She lifts her face, visibly aroused… no point arguing with her… such a pervert…

“Alright, Sayaka, you’re my meat slave.”

Not what I planned, but this is pretty fun too…

Looks like I plucked this flower from the roots…

“By the way, where’s Natsume-chan?”

Yuna looks puzzled, her wide-eyed expression adorable…

Asuka-chan gives me a lonely look, missing Natsume’s affection.

“Natsume’s at practice today. Don’t worry about her, okay?”

“…Okay. I’ll leave Natsume-chan to you. Let me know if you need me, alright?”

Yuna glances at my face, sensing something, and doesn’t press further. She really understands me best.

Sayaka giggles, and despite her perversion, she’s still Kurokami Sayaka—sharp as ever… pervert, though.

“So, about the future… I want to make the academy mine. Any ideas on how?”

“Well…”

Sayaka raises her hand gracefully. I nod for her to continue.

“Our school is primarily run by students, with teachers and the board merely approving decisions.”

Our school, Ousen Private Academy.

It’s mostly student-run, with committees and clubs—especially the student council—calling the shots.

Every year, dozens get into top universities, and our clubs sweep competitions—a prestigious school excelling in academics and athletics.

Until a few years ago, it was an all-girls school, so female students still dominate, and traditionally, most committee heads and club leaders are girls. A total harem school!!

“So, Master, you could corrupt the committee heads and club leaders, and I’ll become student council president, letting you rule the academy from the shadows. How’s that?”

Shadow ruler, huh… like a game. Sounds fun…

“Wait a sec! Why does Sayaka-chan get to be president? I want to do it!”

Sayaka sighs… by the way, I treat her as equal to Yuna despite her “meat slave” status, since I originally planned to make her a girlfriend…

“Yuna, could you handle it? It takes popularity, grades, and a lot of work. Being cute isn’t enough. You’re, what, 30th in the grade?”

She’s not even being mean… there’s like 300 students per grade.

“Ugh… that’s true, but…”

Yuna trails off. I pat her head to comfort her.

30th is pretty good, you know?

Sayaka stands, tossing her hair, sending a sweet scent wafting.

“I’ve always been the perfect student, so my reputation’s solid, and I’m first in the grade! I’m perfect for a figurehead, right?”

“Yeah, that makes sense…”

Sayaka smirks triumphantly, while Yuna slumps further… sorry, I’ll comfort you later.

“So, start with the committee heads and club leaders?”

I pause, thinking… older girls… not bad!

“No, let’s target the first-years! New committee heads and club leaders take over after summer break, and by then, the next candidates are already chosen among the first-years…”

Sayaka grins wickedly…

“So, Master, you corrupt those girls during our first year… then, when they take over in our second year, you’ll have all the heads under your control. At the same time, I’ll win the student council election, and in one day, the academy will be yours.”

She laughs, genuinely thrilled.

“Nice! Sounds fun! Let’s do it! You’re amazing, Sayaka…”

She writhes happily, clearly aroused… pervert…

Yuna’s sulking in a fetal position… so cute… wanna kiss her…

Asuka-chan’s fallen asleep from the long talk… adorable… wanna hug her…

“So, what’s the plan? Should I join a committee or something?”

“I’ve got an idea… let’s join the newspaper club!”

“Huh? The newspaper club… you mean Minazumi Honoka-senpai’s club?”

“Oh, as expected of Master… you’ve got the beauties all scoped out, huh?”

Sayaka licks her lips, gazing at me with envious eyes… I don’t hate it…

“Well, yeah… I might’ve already hypnotized her a bit…”

“Oh… I’m speechless… I’m just a pawn in Master’s hands… please, hold me…”

Sayaka collapses, starting to undress.

“Whoa, wait! Let’s finish talking first! Later, okay?”

She pouts but fixes her clothes and continues.

“The newspaper club is just Minazumi-senpai right now.”

“Huh? Didn’t she say she’s the club’s ace?”

“Yes, the only member, so she’s the ace…”

That’s kinda sad…

“Why’s it just her?”

“Last year, it was her and some third-years. They graduated, no new members joined this year… newspapers are tough in this day and age, I guess. So she’s struggling alone.”

I remember meeting Minazumi-senpai for the first time. That’s why she was so desperate…

Poor senpai… sounds like an easy target.

“So, if we offer to join, she’ll welcome us with open arms.”

True, and despite her quirks, Minazumi-senpai’s looks are on par with my girls.

(Perfect for our first target.)

I nod, listening, and Sayaka trembles happily.

“And… nn… the clubroom’s location… is key…”

(She’s getting off thinking I’m pleased?)

She pulls a school map from her chest.

(Where was she keeping that?)

“Here’s the newspaper clubroom.”

Her long finger points to a small building—shed? warehouse?—at the edge of the campus, facing a quiet road.

“The clubroom’s isolated for photo developing and editing audio or video. No one—students, teachers, or neighbors—will notice any noise… perfect for all sorts of things…”

She glances at me, cheeks flushing with excitement… probably fantasizing something perverse…

“And the newspaper club can easily contact committees, clubs, and individual students under the guise of interviews. We can roam the school without suspicion… ideal for Master’s goals.”

She smirks smugly, sneaking glances at me, but this time it’s different… oh, I get it…

I stand, approach her, and stroke her head.

“Impressive, Sayaka. You thought of everything for me. Thank you…”

“Ufufu… nn…”

She closes her eyes, beaming happily.

(She worked hard to be praised… cute… my Sayaka…)

Yuna, cradling a sleeping Asuka-chan on her lap, watches us intently.

(I know, I’ll pet you later too… lap pillow sounds nice, I’ll have her do it sometime.)

“And one more thing I think is crucial… the newspaper club’s advisor is our dear homeroom teacher, Ren-chan-sensei.”

I can’t help but hug Sayaka…

“Perfect… you’re amazing, my Sayaka… flawless…”

“Haha… Master… I’m so happy…”