Ero Academy

As Hilaria turned her back, showing off the contour of her hips while moving away, a familiar skill was activated.

[Onahole Aptitude Assessment]

[Hilaria]

[Conquest Difficulty: S (crossed out)] [Onahole Aptitude: SS+]

[Virgin] [Underwear: None]

[Onahole Trait (★)] Since childhood, she has been known as "Hanging Hilaria," and therefore, she's skilled at clinging to a man's body and making good use of her own. Unaware during her virgin days, her favorite position is being on top♡ [Instinctively, she chooses tall, sturdy males as her partners, as they can support her well.]

In her first year, she's the Climbing Empress with the highest body worth. A former Weekly Bouldering World Champion of the Worldwide Hunter Association. She's a student who's great at "hanging" onto things. Boasting ample breasts and buttocks befitting her large frame,.

Her specialty is swinging a greatsword with tremendous force, thanks to her incredible grip strength. With her unique "climbing" talent, which allows her to support all her weight even without gaps in the wall, she has perfected her own distinctive and ferocious beastly swordsmanship.

Underwear… None…?

Is she implying she's undressing "now"? Because she's wearing a yukata?

Originally, I had heard that a yukata was like an undergarment worn over bare skin to absorb sweat.

But in modern times, it's common to wear underwear beneath it. No.

She's simply flaunting her body's contours!

I followed Hilaria's ample footsteps as if under a spell.

"Kim Sang-hyuk, you've arrived. The meal is just about ready."

"Thank you, Grania."

"Rice is important!"

Inside the inn, there was a space for several guests to dine in groups, separated by paper screens.

The female staff bustled about, serving appetizers.

Additionally, sashimi, side dishes, and grilled dishes were artfully displayed on the table, showcasing their vibrant colors.

"Big brother!"

However, what captured my attention even more were my sisters, comfortably seated in their yukatas.

Serena extended her hand with a beaming smile.

A pleasant fragrance wafted from Serena, who had just emerged from her bath.

"I've been waiting for you!"

"I was going to eat everything if you didn't come."

"You were searching for me earlier, weren't you?"

Stella averted her eyes bashfully.

"I'm here now."

Smoothly, I sat down between Stella and Serena as if it were the most natural thing to do. Serena leaned her body toward me.

"The bath was truly wonderful, brother."

"Thank you, Senior Kim Sang-hyuk."

Brigid, who had been sitting in a corner, bowed her head in gratitude toward me. Isolde and Sarika, who had participated in the second-round mission with me, were also present.

Separated by traditional Japanese paper screens—wooden doorframes with paper applied—Kibele and her junior female students seemed to be on the other side.

The sliding door opened, revealing Kibele seated with her head bowed in thanks.

"Thank you, senior. We'll enjoy the meal."

The voices of the juniors echoed hers.

"We'll enjoy the meal!"

You're already eating sashimi, though.

"We'll enjoy the meal~ yum yum!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"Alright, everyone digs in."

Our seating area was in a special room. Although it seemed that Grania had made some distinctions for VVIPs,

Today, everyone dines together, irrespective of whether they belong to the Imperial Army or the rebels. My heart races at the sight of these lovely heroines gathered in one place.

'Am I the only man, really?'

"Bring me the finest traditional liquor here!"

Hilaria starts with alcohol. Henna sits next to Stella, casting furtive glances around her. Once I've picked up the appetizers, everyone begins eating.

"Brother. Ahh."

"Ahh."

I can't resist when Serena picks up a morsel with her chopsticks and offers it to me with an "Ahh." I accept it immediately. As I savor each bite of the appetizer, Grania speaks up.

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"After enjoying the appetizers, please have this clear soup dish... Take it to warm your insides and cleanse your palate before moving on to the sashimi."

Hilaria, already ignoring the proper order and drinking fruit wine first, doesn't even listen. But I follow Grania's guidance and start with the soup dish.

"When eating sashimi, it's better to savor the white-fleshed fish before the oilier red-fleshed fish."

"It's delicious."

"After that, please sample the grilled fish and this braised dish."

Grania lit a fire beneath a pot filled with organic vegetables and beautifully marbled beef.

and smiled serenely.

"You can enjoy the beef once it's cooked through."

"Beef! Thank you."

I can't resist beef.

"Additionally, our inn's signature dish is this 'braised eel'."

"Eel…"

I do like eel.

"It's particularly effective for enhancing male vitality."

"…"

Somehow, the story seems to be directed at me, the sole man in the room.

Is this "signature dish" the inn's crowning achievement?

Having eaten a bit of the grilled dish, I still have time before the beef is ready, so I savor the eel.

Oh, it's delicious.

The combination of sea urchin roe and sauce is simply extraordinary.

The tempura-like texture is tender in my mouth, as if I were eating a delicate tendon, yet it retains a hint of crispiness.

giving me the impression that it could easily slide down my throat with the excellent soy sauce.

"Serena, give it a try, too. Ah."

"…"

Serena glanced around shyly before opening her mouth just a bit.

"Mmm…"

"Delicious, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is. When you feed me like that, it tastes even better."

Stella also offered her a bite.

"The tempura is tasty."

"Ha-hoo. Yes. Maybe because we came in from the cold, I prefer something hot over sashimi."

It seemed everyone shared the same sentiment, as the soup dishes were already being refilled.

"Since we're diving again tomorrow, eat heartily."

"Big brother, you should eat some eel too."

"Why aren't you two touching the eel?"

"They say it's good for men. It's better if our brother eats it. Don't you think, Henna?"

"…"

Henna nodded in agreement.

"Yes, strength is important for men."

Listening to Henna's sultry voice, filled with the satisfaction of their intimate pregnancy encounter, was quite embarrassing.

"Ah, senior. You still have to answer the question I asked earlier, right?"

Hilaria spoke up suddenly.

"What was it?"

"You agreed to make a baby with me."

Unable to stomach such a conversation without alcohol, Serena took a sip of her fruit wine.

"…Whew."

"You'll be planting your seed in the women you like tonight, won't you? Give some to me too!"

"Did you entrust your seed to me?"

"You'll be planting your seed." How unexpected…

An older man wouldn't even say something like that, yet these unimaginable words are coming from the mouth of a girl younger than me.

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't seem too shaken, possibly trying to maintain composure.

"Senior, tell me honestly! Am I not good enough for you?"

The door opens.

Kibele, another member of the squad, takes Hilaria away, her cheeks a bright red.

"I apologize. I'll take her with me."

"Why?"

"Are you already drunk, Hilaria? Planting seeds… You've gone too far. How can you be so rude to our senior?"

"I didn't say anything I didn't mean."

"Seriously. Hurry up and come! Before you create more embarrassing memories...

I smiled as I watched the two bicker.

The alcohol tastes great.

"Hilaria, you can stay here."

"Look! Heehee, isn't this proof that my senior sees me as pretty?"

Hilaria. She is beautiful, indeed.

I don't dislike the junior who actively appeals to me to receive a cream pie; she's even a virgin.

Instead of being brazen, she's simply throwing a lightning-fast pitch at the man she likes. The self-assurance emanating from her speech and actions supports this attitude.

"It's because you don't have discerning eyes that you're part of the Imperial Army. Kibele~."

"Uh… My apologies."

As Kibele tries to leave, the sliding door closes, blocking her exit.

"Hey, guys…? Open it, open it."

Kibele whines, but the sliding door remains shut.

"Senior Sang-hyuk~~ Please accept our lovely Kibele too."

"Kyah~~."

"Kibele is the type you'd enjoy when it comes to Kibele Bossam!"

A playful laugh echoes from the other side of the sliding door. With her face as red as a tomato, Kibele grunts as she grasps the door, trying to escape quickly.

"Sit down, Kibele."

"Y-yes…!?"

"Let's eat together."

"I am more into sowing seeds... that sort of thing!"

"I won't sow."

Am I some kind of academy's seed-sowing master?

"If Kibelle can't bear to dine with a D-class Onahole collector, there's nothing that can be done about it."

"It's not like that, but..."

"Don't hesitate, sit down!"

Hilla firmly grasps Kibelle's arm and sits her down. Now their positions are reversed.

"…I apologize…"

How adorable.

It's not easy to look good wearing glasses, but Kibelle manages to pull it off with her sleek black hair and black-framed spectacles.

[Assessing Onahole Compatibility]

Stop trying to figure it out!

Yet, I can't help but scrutinize her, especially the intimate areas.

[Kibelle]

[Difficulty Level: None (crossed out)] [Onahole Compatibility Grade B]

[Virgin] [Underwear: small polka-dot pants with minimal fabric]

Onahole Trait (★): A passive but fiery rape fetish♡ When subjected to one-sided actions, she becomes incredibly wet and excited.

She was a necromancer with exceptional command skills and was considered a top prospect in her first year. A black-haired literary girl who appears as if drawn in a painting, her glasses suiting her perfectly. [Shy at first, but easygoing once acquainted]

Feeling dizzy.

What else could a rape fetish pussy be?

More than that, the constant mention of the underwear being worn now allows one to imagine the undergarments beneath the yukata!

"Hila, it's because of you."

"Why? It's nice to eat something delicious here. And receive the seed."

"I mean, even if you don't spray it..."

Then Isolde spoke.

"Hilaria. Even if we get the seed, we get it. Is there anything you can't say in front of your senior girlfriend?"

"Huh? Girlfriend? Did you have a senior girlfriend?"

Isolde pointed to Henna, Sarika, and herself in turn.

"There are three of us here, right?"

"Phew!"

Kibbele, who was drinking water, spewed it.

…

Serena seems a little surprised, too.

"Brother…"

"Huh?"

"My friends… They all became your girlfriends.

Gulp…

When you say it like that, you really sound like a shameless older brother.

He was, in fact, a shameless older brother.

Just one day before the exchange, he met his younger sister's friends and made them all his girlfriends.

"…Sarika too?"

"Yes…"

Sarika murmured, her cheeks flushed with a hint of alcohol.

"I'm your girlfriend."

"Isolde too?"

"Our senior is the official alpha male of our channel."

Now, Serena's eyes were on me.

"Oppa?"

"…I'm sorry."

Somehow, I felt the need to apologize.

"We're here."

What do they mean by "we're here"?

No matter how beautiful they are, I can't cross the line with my sister. Even now, I'm holding back, thinking of my mother in Romania, who hasn't exchanged a single word with me.

*Gulp, gulp.*

Having emptied a glass of fruit wine, I put it down. Serena silently leaned towards me, revealing her overflowing breasts while refilling my glass. I stared at her beautiful profile and breasts, captivated.

Stella also turned her body toward me.

"Perverted playboy of a big brother."

Both of them loosened their yukatas, as if determined to expose their chests. They looked at me with their pretty faces.

"…Hmph. I'm here too.

"…"

I had to pretend I didn't know. If I showed any reaction, it would be social suicide.

"So, what's the bottom line?"

Hilaria tilted her head and inquired.

"Here. Was this once your senior's harem inn?"

"…"

"…"

She couldn't help but admire the aptness of the summary.

"What's a harem?" Brigid asked.

"Well, it's a thing. A complicated thing."

"A complicated matter, is it?"

Hilla rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought.

"Hmm. A concubine's chamber... That seems to hurt one's pride a bit."

Oddly enough, she was fine with getting pregnant with my baby right away and even taking on the role of the breadwinner. But a concubine's chamber bruised her pride, making her a junior who seemed to defy the times.

After mealtime had ended and a little time had passed, I found myself feeling restless. Seeking some fresh air, I ventured out onto the wide veranda to be alone for a while.

To my surprise, Hilaria was there as well.

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