The sky grew dark.
Inside the academy square, knights held torches aloft.
The girl with snow-white hair had cheeks that looked even more sickly pale under the firelight. Her features were as exquisite as a porcelain doll. The black lace-trimmed dress still couldn't hide her curves.
Her expression was supposed to be cold as usual.
"Actually, you've misunderstood. She is my mistress."
"..."
But her face still twitched and distorted slightly when Silas stood out so naturally and said those words.
"Huh? Instructor, how could she be your mistress!"
"Exactly! She's the Succubus who steals panties and plots against young girls. Besides, Instructor Silas has been with us lately... although it started with coercion."
"He must be bewitched by the Succubus. What do we do?"
"..."
However, Silas had underestimated his charisma among these female students.
"You are the swordsmanship instructor of St. Flower Academy, right?"
As for the knights surrounding the white-haired girl, they were extremely displeased, clutching the swords at their waists. "I've heard you are on good terms with many noble ladies. This woman appearing privately in the academy at night is suspicious, and her hair and eye colors are unique. She is likely the Succubus. Whether you have a relationship with her or not, please do not obstruct our official business."
In the vast Holy City, which knight didn't know there was a young swordsmanship teacher who was a hit among many noble wives? It made what used to be a good job—patrolling the maiden academy—into a cuckold's errand.
"No."
Silas shook his head and said righteously, "I actually heard the Succubus rumors were getting out of hand, so I had her play the part. Look, she doesn't have anything in her hands..."
"..."
He couldn't finish his sentence.
As the white-haired girl stood up, the female panties she had been hiding behind her back were revealed.
"Heh, I think the instructor should come with us too!"
The knights didn't dare get close to the Succubus for fear of being corrupted, but Silas was different. He was just a despicable swordsmanship teacher.
"..."
Actually, Silas was confident he could take the Princess away.
After all, there were only two or three knights. But escaping from here would make him a fugitive again.
Seeing the displeased knights approaching.
[Skill Hypnosis Master Activated]
Control the nearest one, then quickly take out the other two holding torches who were still wary of the Succubus.
50% chance.
Damn, although passive immunity to mind control and poison is great, every time he tries to hypnotize someone, it's a gamble.
"..."
Fortunately.
Silas's hypnosis seemed to work. The eyes of the knight coming toward him went dull.
Thud.
But it worked a little too well.
The other two knights guarding the Succubus also collapsed directly.
Crash...
Following that, the noble ladies surrounding Silas's back fell like dominoes, slumped weakly on the ground.
"..."
The white-haired girl, now standing, had a faint green glow in her eyes.
Silas immediately realized she was the one who did it. He quickly looked away.
"Heh. Mistress."
"Is the despicable and lecherous instructor so thirsty for women that he's reached this point?"
"If you use these filthy methods to interfere with my feeding again... I will kill you."
The voice was cold to the extreme.
"Is it possible I was trying to save you?"
Silas suddenly remembered—wasn't he immune to mind control?
So did her strange "Succubus" ability count or not?
"..."
There was no response.
When Silas looked up again, he only saw her black-clad figure disappearing into the night. Her speed was truly incredible.
If she hadn't been clutching pink lace panties from a young woman in her hand, he would have praised her as a legendary phantom thief.
As expected.
She had the appearance of the Princess in reality, but none of the memories.
In reality, he had kissed the Princess and felt her tits. If she really became his mistress after he chased her, it wouldn't be so bad... after all, she's basically his girlfriend?
At the academy gate, she was long gone. He only saw the guards at the gate also sleeping on the ground.
He was immune to her ability.
As long as her goal was female students who were virgins, as a swordsmanship teacher, he would definitely have a chance.
Slowly.
Late night.
Silas's office.
"I... I was clearly in the instructor's office before, but when I opened my eyes, I was at the training ground."
"Yeah, me too. I was on my way home..."
"Eek! Why... why am I going commando?!"
"My panties... ugh. The Succubus is so scary..."
"..."
One had to admit, the Succubus had some standards when choosing what to steal. They either had a pretty face or a great body. The noble girls who had lost their panties were clutching their thighs and crying, and they were all well-developed in the right places.
Silas had to wait here for their families to pick them up.
"Mama!"
"Father... thank goodness Instructor Silas was here, otherwise I wouldn't dare imagine."
"..."
As the nobles arrived, the only student left in the office was a noble girl without her panties.
"Is no one coming for you?"
Silas stood up.
"No... no one from home will come."
She clutched her skirt tightly, whispering, "I am only the adopted daughter of Lady Yuli."
"...Then I'll walk you back."
Silas had met too many noble ladies; he couldn't remember if he had met this Yuli.
He'd walk her home. It would also give him an excuse to look around. If he met the Succubus again, Silas wanted to try the passive of Hypnosis Master—to hell with it, he'd tie her up in a shibari bond first.
"Instructor."
She suddenly looked up, her cheeks flushed. "Everyone seems to be... saying that doing that kind of thing with the instructor feels very good. I... I am still a virgin..."
"..."
The atmosphere suddenly became suggestive.
Especially since Silas recalled she was currently still going commando. In other words, there was nothing underneath the skirt she was pressing down.
Her body was trembling.
"As expected... the instructor looks down on me too? Just an adopted daughter of a noble, with no value..."
"I believe everyone is equal."
"Then..."
She rolled up her skirt slightly. Her inner thighs were already visible.
"..."
Actually, Silas had considered it.
Maybe this woman had some ulterior motive too.
Squelch.
After all, as she knelt before him, her tongue was licking so skillfully.
"Didn't the instructor know? The students of St. Flower Academy all have to take... Service Class. Besides noble ladies from the Capital sharing their experiences, sometimes they secretly invite top courtesans from brothels to teach."
But her explanation was very plausible. And then.
"Eek! Ah..."
His finger reached over; there was indeed a membrane between her legs. Although not as pure as the Sister's, it was normal enough.
"Instructor... do you want to come in?"
Her face was completely flushed red, and even her beautiful body had turned a shade of pink.
If this were the last simulation, Silas would have started already.
"Your name is Yuli Dorothy?"
"Yes..."
"I'll take you back. Don't do this anymore. You have a bright future."
Although saying this while having done everything except the actual insertion was a bit abstract, Silas really didn't plan to go further. What if she was just a naive student?
He didn't have much of a conscience, but he had at least a little bit.
"...But, Instructor Silas is so hard."
She stared directly at his crotch, then stuck out her tongue and carefully licked it, sucking away the pre-cum.
"..."
Well, obviously.
A good-looking woman was naked in front of him, clutching and licking; he had a bit of a conscience return, but he wasn't impotent.
"I-Actually, I haven't prepared myself mentally either. But just helping the instructor go back to normal... slurp."
She knelt down again and began to bob her head.
"..."
Silas didn't try to hold back much, and soon a numbing sensation traveled up his spine.
"Well then, I'm going back."
"Thanks for the panties, Instructor... I'll cherish them."
She left.
Now Silas was the one going commando.
He was contemplating life.
How did the "me" in the simulation manage to hold out for ten years and stick to professional ethics? Whether she lacked love or had a motive, what's wrong with a consensual entry?
Time to sleep.
It's fine that he didn't go in; tomorrow he'd let her continue to act as bait. Then, during the lessons, he'd give her a bit more "care" as payment.