The School’s Saint Wishes for an Erotic Slave Harem ~ Apparently, She Wants to Be My Personal Lewd Slave ~ - 11-12

Chapter 11: Having My Crotch Touched in the Classroom

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“Master, please come to my house.”

The day after we talked in the student council room, Arisugawa-san approached me.

“No, going to a girl’s house is…”

Suddenly visiting the school’s Saint-sama’s house would be crazy, right? If someone saw me, it’d turn into a huge mess.

“It’s a thank you for meeting the student council president yesterday. And…”

“And?”

“I heard Master lives alone. So, as your slave, I want to cook for you.”

“It’s fine. You don’t have to go that far.”

“Muu… You’ll eat Kiriha-san’s cooking but not mine?”

“It’s not like that…”

“It’s only natural for Master to eat the food his slave makes. Please act like a proper Master.”

“Act like a proper Master…”  

Arisugawa-san whispered from the seat next to me. Our master and slave relationship was an absolute secret between us. We had promised each other that. If anyone found out, this relationship would end immediately. That was part of the promise too.

“And… There’s no one at my house right now.”

“I see.”

“So, we can do lots of naughty things, right?”

“-!!”

Arisugawa-san breathed softly into my ear. When I jolted and looked at her face, she giggled like a little minx.

“No one’s around, so we can do anything. You can do whatever you want with my body. And with these breasts too…”

Arisugawa-san lifted her chest with both hands and squished her boobs, emphasizing her words. The shape of her boobs changed in accordance with the movement of her fingers. 

“Please do whatever you like. You can squeeze them or use them for something else too…”

“Hey, hey. No talking about naughty stuff at school.”

One of the promises we made was no naughty stuff at school. The reason was that Arisugawa-san tended to get carried away. And, of course, it was hard for me, a guy, to keep my composure too. Touching her sensitive spots on the rooftop like last time was an absolute no-go.

“Also, I have some things I want to ask Master about.”

“Things you want to ask?”

“I’ll tell you when we get to my house.”

With that, Arisugawa-san smiled brightly, then…

“Homeroom’s starting!”

Riko-sensei entered the classroom. Homeroom was about to begin.

“Fufu. Master, look down.”

“-!!”

When I looked down, Arisugawa-san had lifted her skirt. I could see her panties clearly. 

“Hey… Riko-sensei’s here. Hide it—”

“Master, doesn’t it make your heart race? Showing my panties in a classroom with the teacher here?”

“Follow the rules. If someone notices…”

“It’s fine. No one but Master can see. Besides, you broke our promise first.”

“Huh…?”

“[There are no secrets between Master and slave], right? A slave bares everything to her Master, but it’s the same for Master too. You had a secret from me. Since you broke the promise first, I’ll break it too. So I’ll keep doing naughty things today.”

With a soft giggle, Arisugawa-san lifted her skirt even higher. Her panties became more visible.

“You plan to keep doing that during class…?”

“Yes. That’s right. And I’ll do this too.”

“-?!”

Arisugawa-san placed her hand on my knee. Then she slid it toward my crotch—

“I’ll make Master feel good.”

She touched me over my pants, right on my most sensitive spot. Her gentle stroking sent waves of pleasure from my groin through my whole body.

“If you feel like letting it out, just say so. I’ll take it all in on the rooftop.”

“No way. This is absolutely…”

“I’m your slave, right? A slave accepts everything about her Master. Even if it’s dirty or painful, I’ll take it all. Throw anything at me without holding back. I don’t mind even if I break in return.”

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Chapter 12: Becoming a Fully Lewd Slave

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“Phew… She’s not here yet.”

I was waiting for Arisugawa-san in front of the station’s ticket gate. I was supposed to go to her house after school. To keep our relationship from being discovered, we had decided to stagger our arrivals at the meeting spot.

“Masterー!!”

“-!!”

Arisugawa-san ran toward me with a delighted expression on her face.

Hey, hey. Calling me “Master” out here won’t do us any good, you know?!

People around us stared at me and Arisugawa-san. They were definitely wondering what kind of relationship we had. We probably looked like some sketchy couple to them.

“Hm? What’s wrong, Master?”

“No, I mean, I’d rather you not call me [Master] outside.”

“Ah… Sorry. I just…”

Arisugawa-san’s face quickly turned red. Maybe she had a surprisingly airheaded side to her? It felt like I’d glimpsed an unexpected part of her.

“It’s fine. You don’t have to worry about it that much.”

“Mast-… I mean, Hibiki-kun. Shall we get going then?”

Arisugawa-san took my hand and started walking. Her hair swayed lightly, and a sweet scent tickled my nose. It was probably the smell of her shampoo.

“It’s about a ten-minute walk from here to my house.”

Come to think of it, I was walking with the school’s Saint-sama right now. And somehow, Arisugawa-san felt really close to me. As we walked, she kept closing the distance between us. Because of that, passersby kept glancing at us. Like they were looking at a cozy couple with warm eyes…

“Arisugawa-san, sorry. People are staring again…”

“Eh? Really? Why are they looking at us?”

“Uh, well, that’s…”

She asked something that was hard to explain. People passing by occasionally turned to look at Arisugawa-san, especially the men. Arisugawa-san was what you’d call a classic beauty. There were rumors at school that she often got scouted by talent agencies. Some even said she’d debut as an idol soon or become an actress. Rumors like that could be heard almost every day. Well, given her natural charisma, it wasn’t surprising those rumors existed. 

“Hibiki-kun?”

“Maybe because you’re too pretty, Arisugawa-san.”

“Me, pretty…?”  

Arisugawa-san’s face darkened slightly.  Did calling her pretty upset her somehow? I was just telling the truth though?

“What’s wrong? Did I say something bad?”

“No, it’s fine. Just—”

“Just?”

“I’m not pretty or a cute girl. I’m… Actually really ugly.”

Ugly..That was the furthest word from Arisugawa-san. She was the complete opposite of ugly. For her to put herself down this much, there had to be something behind it. I hoped she’d tell me the reason someday…

“I prepared a feast for you today, Hibiki-kun. I can’t let myself lose, after all.”

“Lose?”

“Ah… That’s just something on my end. Don’t worry about it, Hibiki-kun. Childhood friends are just doomed heroines in the end, right?”

I didn’t quite get it, but it seemed she had prepared a feast at her house. I only met the student council president, so being invited to the school’s Saint-sama’s house for a gratitude felt like an overkill… 

“And… There’s no one at home today.”

“I see.”

“My parents are away on a business trip, and that person isn’t here either.”

“That person?”

“Oh, sorry. It’s nothing.”

To sum up Arisugawa-san’s situation, she was part of a four-person family. Her parents, herself, and “that person.” Calling a family member “that person” wasn’t normal. It didn’t seem like a normal case of not getting along with her family members either. 

“So—”  

Arisugawa-san pressed her body closer to me. Her voluptuous boobs were bumped against my arm. 

“I can be your slave fully, Hibiki-kun.”

She whispered into my ear, causing my heart to skip a beat.

“Please give me lots of naughty commands, my Master…”

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