I’m the Only Male Knight in a Chastity-Reversed World, and When I Enrolled in a Female Knight Academy, I Somehow Got Treated Like a Hero — Dominating with an Unparalleled Skill That Makes Me Stronger the More Sex I Have - 51

Chapter 51: The Gyaru

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Anemone Nailart had absolute confidence in their coordination. All of her team members were childhood friends from their earliest years. They were “besties” who were always together no matter where they went or what they did.

Naturally, they had spent the same amount of time together at the Knight Academy. They were a group that had opened their hearts to one another without a single secret. They knew everything about each other. They could understand what the others were thinking as clearly as if they were holding it in their hands.

When Cassandra-sensei announced that the class representatives would be decided through a team competition, Anemone was certain that they would be the ones chosen. In individual combat, there was no way they could survive as representatives. However, if it was a team battle…. As long as all her besties were there, surely…

According to theory, it was well-balanced to place two in the vanguard and two in the rear. The opposition was likely doing exactly that. However, all four of Anemone’s group were moving as the vanguard. Individually, they were no match for any of the girls on the opposing team.

Sophia, of course, but even Berga and Frau were higher-ranked than them. However, if the four of them combined their strength, they wouldn’t lose to anyone. Normally, it was difficult for even two people to fight with perfect coordination. With four people, it was even more so. But for them, it was possible. Because they were “besties.”

“Anemonecchi, a mana reaction is approaching from the front.”

Eriri, who had been scouting while they ran through the forest, informed her.

“How many?”

“Two people!”

Just as she thought. The other side had split into two in the vanguard and two in the rear. The question was which pair it was. If it was Berga and Frau, it would be troublesome. As close sisters, they would display coordination that was not at all inferior to Anemone’s group. However, the figures who appeared were different. It was Kreto and Sophia.

Yes! Lucky.

Anemone gloated inwardly. She had been waiting for this development.

“Four people…!?”

Sophia wore a surprised expression. She probably hadn’t expected the entire team to be moving as the vanguard. Sophia was an indisputable powerhouse, but there were four of them here. If they challenged her with a quartet of perfect combinations, they wouldn’t fear even the top student of the year. Kreto went without saying. An inferior student who took last place in the mana capacity measurement was nothing to fear.

To be honest, she didn’t understand how this man had managed to pass the entrance exam for the Knight Academy. Rumor had it that he defeated the examiner during the second exam, but she could only think that the examiner must have been incredibly careless.

Speaking of inexplicable things, Sophia’s choice was the same. Refusing Catherine’s invitation, Sophia chose to team up with Kreto and the others. Teaming up with Berga and Frau was somewhat understandable. They were excellent students.

However, Kreto was not. She didn’t believe he had the strength to justify bringing him into the group. Berga and Frau had also accepted Kreto. Even before Sophia joined them, those two had approached Kreto to team up. There must be something about him to be acknowledged by the top-tier powerhouses in the classroom.

Does that guy really have something like that…

No, no, there’s no way.

Most likely, he had had sex with them and won them over that way. Even Anemone acknowledged Kreto’s charm as a man. He had an erotic body that made her feel horny just by looking at it. Pheromones that tempted women seemed to gush from his entire body.

The way he looked when he was sweaty after training was practically begging to be raped. It was the same as a bare cock walking around. She had heard the rumor that if you paid Kreto ten thousand Gil, he would let you do it. And she knew it was a fact. Because the girls in class would talk about their experiences one after another. The girls who had sex with Kreto all said the same things.

『No matter how you look at it, it’s too big.』

『Once you know Kreto’s cock, you can’t be satisfied by the cocks of other weak males.』

『Kreto’s cock appears in my dreams every night.』

Everyone was completely captivated. Most likely, Sophia, Berga, and the others had also become obsessed after having sex with Kreto and wanted to keep him by their side as a pet.

He must have a really good cock.

Truthfully, she had wanted to do it too. She wanted to fully savor the cock that made everyone in class obsessed. However, since her childhood “besties” held him in contempt, saying Kreto was a prostitute, she felt it would be wrong to steal a march on them alone. Disrupting the circle of harmony was unforgivable. Anemone chose friendship over cock.

But this class competition was a chance. In the first place, paying ten thousand Gil to be allowed to do it felt like being in a submissive position, which got on her nerves. That said, forcibly attacking him within the academy could lead to disciplinary action.

However, if she attacked him during the class competition, she wouldn’t be punished. She had already received Cassandra’s permission. Anything other than killing was not a foul. It wouldn’t be a problem even if she fucked the defeated Kreto right then and there. She could satisfy her desires safely and legally. 

She would finish off Sophia first, then slowly toy with Kreto. After that, she would thoroughly rape him. She would suck him dry to the marrow—no, to the very underside of his balls. The other three were also plotting the same thing. She knew because they were childhood friends. 

We are lusting after the Kreto in front of us. Like beasts.

“Kretocchi, it’s the end of your luck for running into us. Are you ready for a 5P? Wash your glans and wait for us.”

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