Jenna Rapha Harvey was her name. A girl with an "average" face, blonde hair, and green eyes. Despite belonging to a baronial family, she managed to enter the academy because she had an excellent educational background thanks to her family.
From a young age, Jenna was always a solitary girl. Even though she attended an all-girls school, she liked solitude, and for that reason she spent most of her youth locked in her room studying. If there was one thing she feared more than striking up conversations with strangers, it was men. Since she was a child, she had always been afraid of the male gender because in the countryside where she lived, it was normal to see men fighting each other for entertainment. She developed a panic at the sight of a man because even her younger brothers were in the ring, trading blows with other individuals. She thought that men were savage by nature, and for that reason she fled from them to the point of feeling panicked when facing one. She understands that she cannot run away from them, but she still tries to reduce the possibility of getting close to one.
But there was something she hadn't counted on. When she came of age, her body began to change: her small breasts grew until they looked like large fruits. Her childish hips grew until they were round and prominent. Even though she didn't want it, her body was seeking male affection due to her rejection. And that rejection worsened when sexual desire was born within her.
Despite being almost the same age as Director Sophina, Jenna also has no husband or children, and lately her body has been feeling "bad" for some reason.
Therefore, while enjoying reading in the school garden, she watched as a carriage entered and several people got out. But only one of them caught her attention to the point of making her drop her teacup. Seeing him, she remembered one of her favorite pastimes: reading, but more specifically, the field of romantic novels. Novels focused on a woman's desire for a strong man. Watching Razel carry several heavy suitcases as if they were nothing, she felt a twinge beneath her abdomen. She didn't know what it was, but a heat ran through her body and she could only think one thing:
"He's big."
That day, unintentionally, she followed him all around the school. Razel more or less noticed her gaze, but didn't give it any real importance due to her lack of presence.
She was summoned by the director sometime later. She thought she had found out what she was doing in secret.
"Jenny, I'm sorry to call you, but I needed to talk to someone," said Sophina.
"About what, Sophy?"
Jenna had been close friends with Sophina since their school days; they met by chance in the library, and she was her only close friend.
"You see, a few days ago a man arrived at the facilities."
"Are you talking about Professor Connor?"
"No. He already proved his worth to the academy, so he's very necessary. The real problem is Miss Irisphylia's servant."
Hearing that name, Jenna's abdomen began to twinge again.
"W-what about him?"
"Nothing. That's the thing. He hasn't done anything wrong and follows orders... The real problem..."
Sophina was blushing as if angry while saying this.
"The problem is that he makes the academy's philosophy look ridiculous! There's not supposed to be any men outside of a professor, but he walks around here and there as if he belongs in this place. The innocent girls' gazes have started to turn toward him; I've even heard some of them say they're happy to have male presence at school. There are times when I get up very early to get ready and I see him exercising so early, leaving the garden drenched in his sweat."
"Huh? Exercising?"
The twinge in Jenna's abdomen began to grow.
(So those muscles aren't just for show — he trains regularly. If one of those arms wrapped around me, I wouldn't be able to escape...)
Her legs began to tremble for some reason.
"Are you listening to me, Jenna?"
"Y-yes!" she shouted, lost in her thoughts.
"He also spends a lot of time with Their Royal Highnesses. During lunchtime or tea time you can see them together. That man is bringing strange emotions to this place, and it terrifies me what might happen."
"Y-yes..." Jenna replied, her face red.
"So if you see any suspicious activity, please let me know. I want to throw him out of here, but there's no evidence."
"O-of course! With your permission."
Jenna ran off, not before leaving a drop of sweat on the floor.
But that same night, on the floor where some teachers sleep, they reported strange noises similar to cat meowing and banging on the wall. The next morning, Jenna was like a zombie in the library.
"What's wrong with me? Lately I can't stop thinking about men."
After hearing the story of how Razel rescued the princesses and Iris, she could only think of a novel where the hero rescued several girls in danger. But at the end of each chapter, the hero and those women had a good time without thinking about the outside world. Jenna had been thinking that Razel did things like that at night; so she sneaked onto the floor where he sleeps to check if it was true or not. Only once she saw Sharon in his bed, and instead of reporting it, she only thought:
(A woman in his bed... why do I feel that she is lucky?)
After that she remained like that, her face pressed against the table.
"Enough nonsense, it's time to work."
She got up to put away the pending books left by the students. She grabbed one from the cart used for storage, and suddenly the door opened and she heard a voice.
"Hello, Miss Librarian."
She immediately recognized that manly voice and fell inside the cart.
(What is he doing here? Don't tell me... he came to assault me? Has he been playing with women and decided to come for me too? I have to run fast! My purity is at stake... if I don't run now, I'll end up just like her.)
When she said "her," she meant the protagonist of the novel she read yesterday, where a girl who bothered a classmate got what she deserved in the library; nevertheless, she kept bothering him and kept getting what she deserved in the library. Jenna thought she would also end up on the table if she didn't leave.
"And this?"
Razel approached the moving cart, then it fell to the floor and she fell out of it. Their gazes met, and the first thing she said was:
"P-p-p-pervert!"
Razel, hearing that, thought:
(What the hell is going on here? A strange woman came out of a cart and called me a pervert. This place is full of weird things and very crazy people!)
"I think you're confused. I haven't done anything to anyone to be called that," he said.
But she said the opposite:
"Pervert! You like assaulting women because you're a hungry wolf!"
A vein appeared on his forehead.
"I think you're going too far. Accusing me of something I'm not without proof is a serious crime."
Jenna stood up and pointed at him again.
"I-I have proof! All the strange behavior that's been happening to me and to the girls is because of you — you brought this disease!"
"Eh...?"
Razel didn't understand what this woman was saying.
"Are you... an idiot, by any chance?"
For the first time, Jenna reacted correctly to his words. Her pyramid-shaped mouth indicated she was in shock. Razel, on the other hand, noticed that one of the books on the floor was erotic. He picked it up and looked at its contents. After that, he closed it and said:
"Filthy. You read this at school, and that's why you get weird ideas."
(That too, but I recognized the book because Barbara, before getting pregnant, asked me to play a role-playing game where she was the wife abandoned by her husband and I was the stranger who got into her sheets to soothe her loneliness. Women sure do like to read very fetishistic erotic things. Learn from me, I don't have the weird role-playing taste, unlike them.)
He returned the book and then spoke as if nothing had happened.
"I came looking for some books. Could you give them to me?"
"Kyaaaaaaaaaah!"
Jenna screamed and ran away from the place.
Razel, watching her flee, could only feel fear.
"How scary. The people in this place are really crazy."
But what he didn't know was that while he was thinking that, Jenna, who was running, was thinking differently:
(He's a wolf who likes to attack innocent sheep. He surely sinks his claws into the princesses and other innocent women. Th-therefore I must confront him. I don't want to be devoured, but there's no other choice. I must sacrifice myself to prevent him from attacking the other girls, hehe.)
Even though she said all that, the expression on her face said otherwise: saliva ran from her mouth and her hurried breathing indicated that her heart was racing from what she was thinking.
"That's right. To protect the academy, only I must let myself be devoured."
◇◇◇
Night came, and something unexpected happened.
"How did I get here?"
Razel was in a bar-restaurant inside the city. Normally he wouldn't be able to go out, but he was summoned and accompanied by someone, that being the excuse to leave the place. The one who brought him out was Jenna. Razel wanted to sneak away to look for any information about the Phantom Troupe, but Jenna brought him to this place that smelled of seafood and beer.
"Can I ask what business you have with me?" he said, referring to the letter that was on his bed before sleeping.
"Meet me in one hour at the main gate," the letter said. He thought it was some secret informant, but no — it was Jenna, who had changed into an elegant dress and tied her loose hair into a bun at the back of her head.
Jenna downed a beer to the bottom and then, after almost belching, spoke elegantly.
"I can't allow you to attack defenseless students!" she exclaimed, a slight smell of alcohol on her breath. It seemed she had been drinking before coming.
"Your breath stinks, and I won't do any of that."
"That's why! I won't let you attack anyone. Instead..." She spread her arms and revealed her large breasts, hidden by the fabric. "You can attack me! Come on, devour me as much as you want instead of—"
"I won't. Thanks for the view, but I won't."
With a cold expression, he said that. He proceeded to drink some juice and eat a fried shrimp.
"It's delicious," he said, while Jenna crumbled.
"Why not?!"
"I said I won't."
"There must be a reason!"
"No means no."
"Are you gay, perhaps?"
"No, I'm not."
"You are! A man, upon seeing a woman, always jumps to devour her!"
"Is your knowledge of men based on gossip from divorced old women or what?"
Everyone in the place listened as Jenna tried by all possible means for Razel to attack her, but he kept telling her no.
"Besides, it's way too suspicious for a woman you don't know to come and tell you to attack her. You want to take my organs and sell them on the black market, don't you?"
"O-of course not! I just..."
"You're just a pervert who reads erotic stories about women assaulted against their will who enjoy it. I'm very sorry, but I don't have such weird tastes to do that. Find someone else to fulfill your bizarre fantasies."
Razel, with an expression of having won, gave himself airs of greatness.
(Did you see that, Eli? Of course it's not possible. But look how I'm eliminating the possibility of looking for more women, like you told me. I won't cause you any more trouble, even though I haven't received any female affection in over a month and I can't stop thinking about you all for a single night. Guh! I want to touch a pair of boobs, at least!)
His cool head and his libido fought for a balance between them.
"I told Iris and the princesses that I was going out to eat with Professor Connor, and they believed me. Let's hurry up and go back to the academy. I'll pay my share."
Jenna rested her head on the table. She was very sad.
"No chance?"
"Nope. Besides, you can't give yourself to a complete stranger. I don't even know your name."
"Jenna Rapha Harvey is my name."
"Razel. Nice to meet you."
"Likewise. Now can we—"
"I said no!"
"Why?!" She burst into tears.
Razel watched her act very pitifully.
(She's pretty, has a nice body, and I didn't have to do anything to win her over. If she were from the empire, somehow I would beg Eli to accept her as another of my concubines. Too bad you're a foreigner... well, I'm the foreigner, but you get what I mean.)
Then they heard some bangs on the table behind Razel. Someone was complaining.
"All you've been talking about for a while is how much you want to have sex! What's so great about sex?! What's so great about men?!"
The person who was drunk and angry was Director Sophina, who turned around to shout at the couple in front of her.
"If you want to do it so badly, go to an inn and roll around like—"
"Jenny?"
"Sophy?"
The director immediately recognized the librarian. Her eyes opened wide upon seeing her all dressed up.
"It can't be..."
"Wait, Sophy, it's not what you think!"
Jenna thought she had been caught doing something immoral, even though Razel is of age in this world. But it was the opposite of what was happening.
"You, traitor! You finally got yourself a boyfriend!"
"Huh?" Razel and Jenna both expressed their bewilderment.
The director started crying at her table.
"You told me you'd never had any man in your life, not even when you started working! And now I find you perfectly dressed up for your date with your boyfriend! Waaaaah!"
Her crying showed her true feelings.
"You're wrong, Sophy. We were just—"
"I heard everything, and you'll deny it! You were talking about how you wanted him to devour you over and over, and then leave you in bed covered in his essence to go to work the next day, and you'd say thank you while making some shameful poses with your hands!"
(How the hell do you construct an erotic movie in your head so perfectly with that description?! You're the one who's more sexually frustrated here, not her!)
The director banged the table hard, and Razel tried to calm her down, as the bartender looked at them indicating they should leave.
"Calm down, calm down, please."
"Nothing calm! Every passing month I only get more frustrated. Meanwhile, I receive letters from my classmates announcing that many of them are already on their third child or are just getting married, and I'm the only one who doesn't have a fiancé, let alone a man sending me flowers to my office so I'll remember him."
(It really feels like a work meeting where your bitter boss takes it out on the drink.)
"The worst part is that the men of today aren't interested in women their own age. Men my age look for younger girls to have babies, and the only ones left are cretins who want to take advantage of an old maid."
(Is this world really a fantasy? Everything she says I used to see on social media.)
Razel tried to cheer her up.
"I-it might seem that way. But there are men who genuinely like older women. For example, in my village there's a 40-year-old woman with a spectacular body. I confessed to her several times, and she said she didn't want young guys."
(Which is a lie, because Barbara agreed on the first move. But she doesn't need to know that.)
Then she finally looked him in the face.
"Huh? Aren't you the servant of Miss Irisphylia?"
"That's right."
Seconds passed, which felt longer and longer. Then her alcohol level dropped, and Sophina realized what she had done.
"Damn it! I exposed my entire private life to the man I want to expel from the academy."
Everyone heard that, but remained silent. The other diners decided to call it a night and left after paying, leaving only the three of them. The bartender hid so they wouldn't see him.
Razel stroked her back to stop her crying.
"There, there. You've surely been through a lot. But it's also your fault — that attitude of yours is very annoying."
He was getting his revenge on her.
"No man likes a woman who reminds him of his mother. In a school full of men, your attitude could attract all the students. After all, the strict teacher fetish is very popular."
Sophina raised her eyebrow while still crying.
"Really?"
"That's right. Besides, the director is very pretty and has a great body. If she doesn't have men around, it's because she scared them away. But believe me, if it were up to me, I would confess to her. After all, a strict teacher who gives you perverted lessons is every student's dream."
The director, now fully in her right mind, decided to get closer to Razel. Without any reason, she placed her large breasts on the table and looked at him with a seductive face.
"Do you really say all that about me?"
She had only heard that he found her beautiful and to his taste. For her, who had received no affection at all, these words were a trigger she didn't want to let pass. So she moved her arm next to his so he could touch her breasts a little.
Razel could feel the intention, but instead of moving away, he decided to give in a little.
"O-of course. The director is very beautiful. It's really just because of her aggressive personality that she drives away her suitors."
It was obvious he was looking at her breasts. She didn't mind; in fact, she liked it very much.
"W-wait a moment, please!" said Jenna, standing up and sitting next to him. "Sophy, I brought him here. He's my date tonight."
"Jenny, he rejected you, so now he's my date."
"No, he isn't! You stole him from me!"
Jenna also got angry and aggressively placed her breasts on the table. More skin was visible, as she had removed the front of her dress.
"What do you think? They're ridiculously large, but you can look at them all you want. Ah, I won't complain if you want to touch them — pinching is a definite no, but I can tolerate your groping."
"That's playing dirty, Jenny."
"I saw him first, not you."
For the first time in their lives, they were fighting, and over a man, no less. They felt that if they missed this opportunity, they would never get another.
Razel couldn't tolerate the situation any longer, so he decided to bang his head on the table to pretend he was asleep.
Seeing him lying down, both whispered affectionately to him:
"Let's meet again here tomorrow. I promise you'll have a better time."
And so that chaotic night ended.
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The next morning, it was Professor Connor's class, who was irritated for some reason. Razel had a stupid look on his face, unable to believe what had happened. He threw several lightning-bolt stickers on Razel's forehead until it was completely covered, and Razel didn't respond.
Night fell before anyone realized it. This time Sophina and Jenna wore more sensual dresses that highlighted their assets. They hadn't forgotten the previous night despite the alcohol they had drunk. They felt that losing this opportunity would be much worse than they thought. They weren't thinking about anything, not even whether they were doing the right thing or not. They only thought about the man who said he didn't care about a woman's age and said they were beautiful — even though he hadn't said that to Jenna, she imagined it.
They were at the same table, waiting for him, who had been given a free pass to go out.
"Y-you look good, Jenny."
"Th-thanks, Sophy. You too."
Deep down, they were nervous and anxious. Then Razel entered. Both felt a twinge; they thought it was the moment when they could finally achieve what they had so longed for deep down.
"G-good evening."
Razel entered, watched by the bartender who had a face that said "Not again." The older women were happy to see him, but their smiles faded when they saw that behind him was Sharon, who was also beautiful, radiant. She wore a cocktail dress and sat down at the same table as them.
"What is she doing here?" they both said angrily at the same time.
Razel thought about what to say, but Sharon told them:
"I heard you yesterday saying you were coming, and I wanted to come too. I told him I want to spend time with him so he'll fall in love with me."
"It seems he's a very demanded man, Razel-sama. He didn't have to do anything and he already has two women aspiring to become his. I fear the queen might feel the same."
"You say that as if he were some kind of magnet, but I'm not."
"The circumstances indicate that you are the most altered magnet in the world."
Jenna and Sophina started drinking to get the bad taste out of their mouths.
The four began to get to know each other better.
"Does the director really have so many achievements at such a young age?"
"It's great, isn't it? Despite being a foreigner, I managed to earn a position at the academy and an educational degree in this country."
"I didn't know you were a foreigner, Sophy."
"Does the name 'Jill' not tell you I don't belong here?"
"I never took it into account. So where are you from?"
"From the Kingdom of Brum, which is located in the territory neighboring the Kingdom of Marcossias."
(That country appears in the game, but I haven't reached that event yet, so it's irrelevant right now.)
Razel drank calmly while getting to know the girls more deeply: their interests, their stories, their private lives. And when it was his turn...
(Well, I can't tell them everything I've done. I'll go with a few little lies.)
He told them what he had done, but omitting the depth of it: the time he fought a noble for the honor of his friend Eli, the time he defeated a giant turtle with his friend, or the time he defeated a werewolf with a group of bandits. He couldn't tell them more things because they would sound like lies. But the women present were lost in his stories.
Jenna was amazed.
"You're incredible, Razel-san. At such a young age, you've had so many adventures and heroic acts worthy of legends."
Sophina was not silent either.
"I-it's certainly amazing everything you've lived through, and even more so living in such a remote place; that's why no one has heard of you. I'm sorry for all the negative things I thought about you. Now that I know you better, I realize I was just an ignorant prejudiced woman."
"I also apologize for believing you were a wolf. I still believe it, but you're a wolf who knows where and when not to bite."
"Thanks... I guess."
When he noticed, Sharon had disappeared. She had gone to the bathroom a while ago, and the other two women sat down next to him. Just like yesterday, they placed their enormous assets against his arm.
"You know, what you said really amazed me."
Sophina pressed her breasts against him. Jenna did too, but whispering in his ear:
"If Razel-san used to make me feel strange things, now those things throb even stronger. Razel-san has made my body long for a strong man like you."
Sophina was not left behind.
"That's right. We're sure that in your village you must have had one or two affairs with women, so we don't mind. But I'd like you to add me to that number."
"I feel the same as her. Just imagining that a strong, brave man like you protects me makes my lower part tingle."
Razel felt his breathing change. He seemed like a bull constantly exhaling and inhaling.
"I... I... I want to leave."
He tried to get up, but they stopped him. Again they whispered to him:
"It's okay to do this, since you want it too. Let's keep it a secret from everyone else."
They nibbled his ear, and with that, Razel couldn't take it anymore and grabbed Sophina's breast and Jenna's butt.
"All right, you two! If you want it so badly, here it comes!"
After saying that, he stuck his tongue into Sophina's mouth. It being her first kiss, she intertwined her tongue with his, moving it against her will. It was the first time in her life that Sophina was so vulnerable, and she liked it. After pulling his tongue out, he left a trail of saliva and went straight to Jenna, who simply enjoyed it. Her insides were roughly invaded and she could only feel pleasure at how a man finally stuck his tongue in, which was bigger than hers. As he groped their bodies, he switched mouths again. The women liked it very much.
Then Sharon arrived, who sat down calmly watching them. Razel pulled his tongue out of Sophina's mouth, who was left wanting more. He looked at Sharon, who looked like a little puppy.
"You're next after them."
"Yes."
She nodded and smiled slightly as she anxiously awaited her turn.
Then Jenna says that they've been drinking with him for a whole week, that he's the only male company she has. Razel says he has enjoyed her company. The director says the same and also approaches and asks if he remembers what he said about finding her attractive. She asks if he wouldn't mind being with an older woman.
Razel thinks it's wrong because he has his fiancées, but he thinks for a second if he should have others, but the problem would be them. He says that Barbara's pregnancy will be sorted out in the future.
So he kisses the director and the other two.
Saying that if in this country, the ugly ones are attractive.
◇◇◇
The next day.
Razel felt something enter his mouth. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Sharon on top of him in his bed. Rubbing her body against his and sticking her tongue into his. Realizing he was looking at her, she pulled her tongue out without moving from the bed.
"Good morning, Razel-sama."
"Good morning. What are you doing?"
She lightly touched his cheek, making circles around it.
"Yesterday, while you were stealing my lips, you told me to come wake you up with a lover's kiss as a good morning. I'm keeping my word."
Razel couldn't protest, since he had wanted this.
"Alright, but you're missing this."
He took her hips and proceeded to kiss her like his lover. Sharon was inexperienced because yesterday was her first kiss. At 24 years old, she had finally achieved what she longed for.
After finishing the kiss, she said to him:
"Do you think it would be okay if I also gave you one for sleeping?" She said this while rubbing her body against his.
After accepting that, she got up and went to breakfast. Iris and Liddy were talking with some girls, so he ate alone. Jenna, who was behind him, approached to give him a quick kiss on the cheek and say:
"You can go out again tonight. I feel like you didn't give me as many kisses as the others."
"...Ok."
Razel began to break out in a cold sweat.
But after breakfast, his sweat got worse, because as he was walking to the classroom, he came across Sophina walking down the hallway. She ignored him and greeted only Iris and Liddy. But as she passed by him, she took advantage of the fraction of a second to move her hand toward his and lightly touch it. She had a small piece of paper between her fingers, and he opened it.
The contents were too suggestive:
"Tonight, at the same time, please give me lots of love."
With a kiss made with lipstick, it had been made that very morning.
He put away the paper, and all he could think was...
(I've really screwed up big time!)
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