The School is Under Hypnosis, and I'm the Only One Who Knows (I Was Able To Send The Hypnotist Flying Back Home, but Now I’ve Got The Whole School Under My Hands As My Harem, What Should I Do!?)

Chapter 117: Welcome Samba Carnival

So, this moment has finally come. I was filled with expectation and anxiety.

Spring. A season of encounters and farewells, a new departure. It was still the spring break when students were enjoying their vacation before school started.

I, who had become a teacher, finally left my hometown and headed to a certain remote island by ferry. Although I was supposed to start working a little later, there were various things I had to do in advance, such as moving, procedures, and greeting the other teachers.

However, I wonder what kind of place the remote island I was assigned to is like? Since it’s a remote island, I think there will be some inconvenience to a certain extent. That’s something I can’t help.

I hope the islanders are kind people…

I stepped off the ferry onto the remote island with anxiety about the unknown island and expectations for new encounters.

It was still chilly in my hometown, but the island was bathed in warm sunlight. It seemed like a short-sleeved shirt would be just right. It’s a warm island.

First, I have to meet Mika. Apparently, she knows a lot about this island. So she seems to be willing to guide me around.

Mika said she would come to pick me up, so I waited at the ferry terminal…

I waited a little while looking at the beautiful sea, and Mika came. However, she wasn’t alone.

Suddenly, cheerful music started playing. And behind Mika was a line of beautiful women in bikinis with wings on their backs. A large group of beautiful women dressed in alluring costumes suddenly started dancing wildly, and a mysterious samba carnival began.

“Huh, what’s going on suddenly? What is this?”

“What do you mean? They’re doing a samba to welcome you to the island.”

“Huh?”

No, no, no, it’s strange for them to do this just to welcome a regular person like me. There must be another reason. For example, maybe this is a festival on the island. I must have just happened to come to the island at the timing of the festival. I thought so, but the women in the samba line behind me were holding up placards. Written on them was the phrase “Welcome Watanabe Ichiro-sama.”

“Huh!? Why are they doing a samba to welcome me?”

“Of course. The residents of this island were all looking forward to your coming. We’ll do this much to welcome you.”

“They were looking forward to my coming? Why? I’m just a lowly, insignificant newbie teacher…”

“Well, everyone on this island is seriously in love with you. Look, there are posters of Onii-chan all over the island, and there are also signs.”

Saying that, Mika pointed to various places, saying there are here and there. Indeed, there were posters and signs with my face on them.

“Huh!? Why?”

“Fufufu, you shouldn’t be surprised by this much, Onii-chan. This island has prepared a lot of other things for you. Look forward to it.”

What kind of preparation…? I was thinking about that when I was suddenly surrounded by the samba dancers.

In every direction, 360 degrees, there were beautiful women in flashy samba costumes with a lot of exposure. They were wearing colorful and glittering costumes and were showing off their dances right next to me. The bikini bottoms were too shallow, and the cleavage of their butts was clearly visible. It looked like I could easily pull them off with my fingers.

Because they were dancers, everyone had a tight body. Their slender bodies were adorned with large butts and breasts that were well-suited for samba dancing. They were all owners of erotic bodies.

They were approaching me with their erotic bodies, touching my body or not, shaking their breasts or sticking out their butts and shaking their waists.

Of course, my lower body reacted to the erotic dance being shown to me up close.

Then, suddenly, the women’s behavior became strange. Their movements became awkward, even though they had been showing off sharp dances until a moment ago. Some of them started shaking their waists and squatting on the spot. They were all staring at my lower body.

“Ah! Maybe your penis got hard, Onii-chan? Oh no, these girls got too excited and their waists collapsed. Showing them an erect penis was too stimulating. Look, this girl is already unable to hold back and is doing air sex.”

Indeed, there was a woman who was doing movements that could only be described as air sex. She sat on the ground, squatting on her knees, staring at my lower body, and moving her waist as if she were pressing it against an empty space.

There were several women like her around her.

Why did this happen…?

“The girls on this island are so eager to have sex with you that their sexual desire has become a thick stew. Of course, this will happen when you show them your erect penis. Come on, choose a few of them and have sex with them. Oh, it doesn’t matter who. I think you’ll end up having sex with all the islanders anyway.”