The School’s Saint Wishes for an Erotic Slave Harem ~ Apparently, She Wants to Be My Personal Lewd Slave ~ - 2
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“Saint-sama is cute as always~~! Man, I wanna be her slave.”
“I don’t think Arisugawa-san would be happy to have you as her slave.”
April. A morning in our second-year classroom. As usual, my longtime friend from middle school, Arata Kai, was pestering me.
Saint-sama. It was a nickname that belonged to the school idol, Chiharu Arisugawa-san. It was said she got this title because of her divine, angelic smile. She looked like an actual saint.
“Whenever I see Saint-sama’s smile, I feel like I’d do anything for her. She’s basically a goddess!”
“What? Are you going to start a cult now?!”
“If there were an Arisugawa cult, I’d totally join.”
It wasn’t quite a cult, but there actually was an “Arisugawa Fan Club” at our school. They met once a month to document and admire Arisugawa-san’s daily activities for… Healing their weary mind, apparently. And as it turned out, Arata was the president of this fan club.
“Aren’t you already in one?”
“No, no, it’s just a fan club! A totally wholesome group that just watches over Arisugawa-san.”
“The fact that there’s an official fan club at school at all is weird, though…”
Arata was more of an outgoing type. He was pretty popular and, to be honest, kind of good-looking. The kind of guy who naturally became the center of attention in class. Yet for some reason, he had been hanging out with me—an introvert—since middle school.
“Fufu~ Good morning, Hibiki-kun.”
As Arata and I continued our pointless conversation, Arisugawa-san, who had been surrounded by her usual crowd of fans, suddenly walked over to us.
“Uuugh… I’m so jealous of you, Yuunagi!”
Right. As luck would have it, my seat was right next to Arisugawa-san’s.
“Ah, good morning to you too, Kai-kun.”
“Ye-Yes! G-Good morning, Arisugawa-shan!”
Caught off guard by her smile, Arata’s voice cracked.
“What were you two talking about?”
Arisugawa-san asked Arata with a soft, gentle smile. With that saintly aura, or maybe angelic presence, she really did have an almost ethereal charm.
“Uh, well… We were talking about you, Arisugawa-san!”
“Huh? About me? What were you two talking about?”
“That… Arisugawa-san is cute, just like always!”
“You think I’m cute, huh…?”
For a split second, her smile faded.
“Good morning, everyone! Homeroom is starting soon!”
Bursting into the classroom was Riko-sensei.
She was a new teacher who had just started this year and was our homeroom teacher.
Short in stature but full of energy, she was already popular among the students.
“Kai-kun, Riko-sensei is here. You should probably get back to your seat.”
“Y-Yeah! Thanks!”
At her words, Arata sprinted back to his seat. For just a moment, Arisugawa-san had looked somewhat troubled, but by the time I glanced back, her saintly smile had returned. Once she confirmed Arata was gone, she turned back to me.
“Fufu~ So, you were talking about me, huh? You think I’m cute?”
Resting her chin on her hand, she gave me a playful, teasing grin.
“Well, yeah. Everyone says so.”
“Not everyone. I want to hear what you think, Hibiki-kun. Do you think I’m cute?”
“Huh? Me? Well… Yeah, you’re cute.”
It was a bit embarrassing to say something like that out loud in front of the person herself. I hesitated for a moment before responding.
“Thank you. I was just teasing you a little though.”
“Try not to tease me too much. My heart can’t take it.”
“Ehh~? But teasing Hibiki-kun is so fun.”
Maybe because we sat next to each other, Arisugawa-san would occasionally give me these mischievous little grins and tease me. And she did it in this tiny whisper that no one else could hear, which always made my heart race.
Well, I guess even Saint-sama likes to have a little fun sometimes.
“Alright. I will be in your care today, Hibiki-kun.”
“Yeah. Right back at you.”
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“Finally done for the day…”
The sun had already set. I was on my way home from club activities. I was in the soccer club, and with an important match coming up, I had stayed late to practice. As I rode my bike home—
“Man, I’m thirsty…”
After running around so much at practice, my throat was parched. So I decided to stop by the park and get a drink from the fountain.
“Phew… Time to hydrate.”
Just as I reached out to turn the faucet on…
“Huh? Someone’s there…?”
The park had a small wooded area. I had assumed no one else was around at this hour, but I could clearly sense someone was nearby.
“Who could it be? A kid from the neighborhood?”
This park was in the middle of a residential area. There were plenty of small children living nearby. Maybe some kids were still playing, even at this late hour.
“I should tell them to head home soon.”
Recently, there had been a kidnapping incident in a nearby town. If there really were kids here, I had to warn them before something bad happened.
I stepped into the wooded area. I could hear the faint sound of dry leaves crunching under someone’s foot.
Yeah, that must be the sound of a kid’s footsteps—
“Wait… That’s…”
I couldn’t believe my eyes. It wasn’t kids playing. It was her, the school’s Saint-sama. She was standing alone in the middle of the park.
“What is Arisugawa-san doing here…?”
I immediately hid behind a tree. I was moving on instinct rather than logic. Something told me I wasn’t supposed to see this.
“Huh…?!”
Then, something unbelievable happened. The school’s Saint-sama, Arisugawa-san, started taking her uniform off. Piece by piece, her blouse and skirt slipped away, leaving her in nothing but her underwear. Her elegant yet simple pink-colored lingerie barely contained her ample curves, while her round, soft-looking hips added to her allure. Her pale, milky-white skin practically glowed under the dim light.
I swallowed hard.
“…No one’s here, but this is still embarrassing.”
Her cheeks were slightly flushed as she stood there, fidgeting.
What is Arisugawa-san doing here?
If someone saw her like this…
Snap!
Lost in the sight before me, I accidentally stepped on a branch.
“Tch! Who’s there?!”
The moment she spoke, I bolted. With my face shrouded in darkness, she probably hadn’t recognized me. I ran straight home, lungs burning from the sprint.
“Hah… Hah… Crap. I left my bike behind.”
But that wasn’t the real problem. There was something even worse than forgetting my bike. The real problem was… I had just seen Arisugawa-san stripping in the park.
Maybe I was just exhausted from practice and hallucinating, but the next day, Arisugawa-san…
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