Class finally ended, and Han sat frozen in cultural shock. No amount of anime, no truck-load of isekai novels could have prepared him for the lecture he'd just endured.
He didn't even register the students floating books with magic as they walked down the hallway. He went straight to the library, pulled out every history book he could carry, and started reading like a madman.
"Oh, Truck-kun… what kind of messed-up world did you drop me into?"
Han had been mentally prepared for anything: post-apocalypse, medieval fantasy, even that one terrible anime where everyone gets eaten in the first five minutes.
But this world? This was something else entirely.
It was peaceful. No wars, no famines, abundant magic that literally everyone used for daily life. Sounds great, right?
Wrong.
A few thousand years ago, this world had been almost identical to Earth—except for the magic. Then came the "Thinkers of Heart," basically this world's version of ancient philosophers. They discovered the theory of evolution… and decided to run with it.
Hard.
They began selectively breeding humans. Only the strongest, smartest, and best-looking men and women were allowed to reproduce. Generation after generation, the practice spread until the entire planet operated under the same philosophy.
Men were bred to be superior in every way: stronger, smarter, more beautiful, better at magic, longer-lived.
Women, on the other hand… were domesticated in an entirely different direction.
They were selectively bred to be hornier, more attractive, and utterly obedient—basically treated like luxury pets. A nasty side effect? Female births started overwhelmingly outnumbering male ones. Now only one in every ten newborns is male.
Borders dissolved. Nations ceased to exist. Society split into two classes:
Men → nobles, mages, rulers.
Women → lustful, obedient servants who lived to please men.
Over the centuries things only got worse for women. Modern men became so obsessed with magical research that most barely touched their wives. Even the horniest guy would have only four or five wives—and rarely sleep with them.
Result? Over 60% of the adult female population are virgins.
And the real kicker: the {Binding Rule}.
Back in the old days, men kept killing each other over the same woman. So the archmages created a permanent spell: a woman's soul becomes magically bound to the first man who takes her virginity. Because of that seal, women literally cannot insert anything into themselves. No masturbation, no toys—nothing. Doing so would break the seal and ruin her "value."
Han closed the book and stared at the ceiling.
"Wow. This world is seriously messed up."
He glanced around the library. "Well… at least sports and technology seem to be at modern-Earth level."
He tried to stand up, only to feel something thump against the underside of the table. He looked down.
A full, rock-hard erection was straining against his uniform pants.
Apparently his brain could recognise how insane this all was… but his new body had zero complaints.
Han subtly lifted the waistband to peek.
"Oh… Truck-kun wasn't kidding when they said they only bred the best."
He let the elastic snap back and shook his head in disbelief.
"How can these guys be this wasteful? Sixty percent of the women on the planet untouched because they're too busy researching magic? Ridiculous."
Then a heroic grin spread across his face.
"Don't worry, ladies. In my old world I learned an important lesson: with great power comes great responsibility.
So I've got no choice—I gotta fuck 'em all!"
His noble resolve lasted exactly three seconds before reality slapped him again.
"Except I'm trapped in this damn all-boys academy!"
In modern times, every male child is taken at age five to live in isolated magical academies until adulthood. Reason? Too many incidents of horny adult women trying to rape little boys. No joke.
Han slammed his forehead against the table.
"I finally get isekai'd into a world where I could build an unlimited harem… and I'm stuck in a sausage fest until graduation. Kill me now."
Speaking of which—magic.
He searched the body's memories. The original owner could do basic stuff: small fireballs, minor water manipulation. Nothing special.
"Wait a minute. I'm an isekai protagonist! Shouldn't I have some kind of cheat power?"
He straightened up and whispered the magic words.
"System."
A blue panel popped up in front of his face.
Han's eyes sparkled… until he read the text.
[Activation criteria have not been met yet]
"What the—? System, what are the criteria?"
[Activation criteria have not been met yet]
"Oh come on! Don't tell me I got the ultra-shitty version that just blue-screens me forever!"
He slumped in his chair and sighed dramatically.
"At least give me something…"
RIIING!
The school bell rang, signalling the end of break.
Han dragged himself to his feet.
"Great. I died just to go back to classes. This is complete bullshit."
(To be continued…)