Became a Student at the Hero Academy (3)
"Wow… I never thought I'd become this strong."
When the 32nd goblin was defeated, Asami muttered in awe.
After receiving my buffs, she used my Search ability to hunt down goblins at random. Before we knew it, only one goblin remained, and we reached the brink of clearing the Mirror World. When Asami saw my buff potential reaching 100 BP for the first time, she couldn't contain her surprise.
With buffs like these, you wouldn't be looked down on anywhere. You could easily join one of the Academy's Class C parties right now. She admired the ease with which she cut down the goblins under the influence of my skills.
The current buffs she received were as follows:
Strength +15
Agility +15
Stamina +15
Swordsmanship +1 Lv
It was a tremendous effect that increased Asami's stats by more than three times. Every time she marveled at her own power, I felt that I had made the right choice in my build.
'It's too early to be surprised.'
Sooner or later, she would defeat the last goblin and claim the Mirror World's reward. To give her the Ring of Growth before that, I took the ring out of my trouser pocket and spoke up.
"Asami, I have something to give you. Is that okay?"
"Huh? What is it?"
"Give me your hand for a second."
Puzzled, she handed me her left hand. I hesitated as I gripped the ring.
'Should I... no, that's too much. Can I just put it on her ring finger?'
I started thinking about where to place it. I wanted to put it on her ring finger, but wouldn't that be too blatant?
"Why... why are you just holding it?"
As I stared at her fingers while holding her hand, she stammered in embarrassment. Deciding to play it safe, I slid the Ring of Growth onto her index finger, feeling the soft, warm skin of her hand.
"Uh…?"
"Ahem… it's just a gift."
She looked back and forth between the ring on her finger and me. It was much more embarrassing than I expected, so I cleared my throat and added, "Check the item information. I thought it would suit you."
"Huh…!? What is this?"
As she checked the options for the Ring of Growth, her eyes went round with amazement.
"This… this is too much… I can't take this…"
As she tried to pull the ring off, I stopped her with a quick movement.
"No. Please accept it. We signed a contract, didn't we? I promised to give you strength."
"But... it was only a kiss… I can't give you anything in return for something this valuable…"
"It wasn't 'just' a kiss; it was a precious first kiss. And I didn't even ask for anything in return. Well, if you really want to return it, why don't you just kiss me one more time?"
"Pffft… what is that? You're such a pervert," she said with a small laugh, clearly enjoying the joke.
"Thank you so much. This is the first time I've ever received a gift like this."
She looked at her hand and stroked the ring with a delighted, happy expression.
"I'm glad you're happy."
"Okay, let's finish this quickly and go back!" she said, her determination burning as if she wanted to return to the academy immediately.
'Ah, come to think of it, I have a skill called Eye of the Incubus.'
I had completely forgotten about it while focusing on the other skills. I used it on Asami right away.
[Asami Sato]
[Likability: 77]
'…? 77 already?'
We only met yesterday. I wondered if the limit was 1,000, but in the original game, 100 was the maximum.
"Holy sh…"
I couldn't help but exclaim at such a high number.
"Where is the last goblin?" Asami urged. I used my Search skill to guide her, and the last goblin collapsed instantly as she cut through its head.
"You did well today!"
Shortly after returning to the academy and handing in the F-grade stones, she smiled at me.
"Yeah, you worked hard too. Are you going back to the dorm now?"
"Uh, um… actually, if you have time... my room…"
"Asami!"
Asami, who was hesitating to say something important, was interrupted by a loud voice. She turned her head toward the sound.
'Her room…? Her room! What about her room?!'
It was cut off at the most important part! With resentful eyes, I looked in the direction of the voice. The first thing I saw was a woman running toward us, her breasts swaying relentlessly.
'That sway and size…!'
There was only one character in the game with breasts larger than Asami's. This was Asami's younger sister, Nayoung Sato, who had been a member of my party in the game. Just as I expected, it was her. But why was she here?
"Sister?" Asami looked just as puzzled.
Nayoung, who was an A-class hunter, ran up and hugged Asami. Asami struggled, but Nayoung just hugged her tighter.
'Whoa…'
The four large breasts interlocked and were crushed together. Both were impressively large, but the way they compressed against each other was a bizarre, incredible sight. It made me want to fit right in between them.
"Asami, how have you been?"
"Yeah, I've been fine."
No matter how hard she tried to pull away, Nayoung had no intention of letting go. Eventually, Asami gave up and wrapped her arms around her sister. I took a step back to give them space, taking a very good look at the "breast sandwich." After a while, they finally separated.
"By the way, who is the man next to you?" Nayoung asked, looking at me.
"He's my party member. Sora... he's a good person."
As she looked at me, Asami blushed slightly and turned her head away.
"I finally have a party member… Ah, I am Nayoung Sato, an A-rank hunter. Take good care of my sister."
"Thank you," I replied.
She bowed slightly and held out her hand. As she leaned forward, her deep cleavage was clearly visible through her pale pink blouse. I took her hand and shook it.
"Asami, I have to go now."
"Are you leaving already?" Asami asked, her disappointment clear.
"Yeah, I just took some time to see your face."
An A-class hunter would be incredibly busy. Right now, Mirror Worlds were emerging all over the globe—not just dungeons, but intrusive types where monsters crossed into Earth. Aside from S-class hunters, the A-class were humanity's primary defense.
"And don't push yourself too hard. Asami, if you ever need help, feel free to tell your big sisters."
Nayoung stroked Asami's hair. In the game, Asami had an inferiority complex regarding her S-class and A-class sisters, but she fundamentally loved and relied on them.
"…Okay."
I watched them, happy to see her happy. After a few more words, Nayoung greeted us both and walked toward the academy gates. We watched her go for a moment before Asami spoke.
"Sora."
"Yeah?"
"If you have time… would you like to come to my room?" she asked, blushing deeply.
"Uh, yeah… I have plenty of time."
In my mind, I was already celebrating. Two people in their prime know exactly what it means to go into a room alone, and Asami was no exception.
"Well then, let's go right away."
Asami took my right hand to lead me. I could feel the cold metal of the ring I had just given her.
Arriving in her room, we sat on the bed in silence. Two virgins, essentially. We knew what "act" we were about to perform, but neither of us knew how to start. I mustered the courage to break the silence.
"Should we… wash up first?"
"Yes! That would be good! We probably smell like sweat after the Mirror World. I-I'll wash first!"
She rushed into the bathroom. To me, she didn't smell bad; the scent of sweat mixed with her cherry fragrance was incredibly stimulating. While she was in the shower, I killed time by checking my stat window. Eventually, the door creaked open.
Steam billowed out. Her hair was still damp, and her skin was moist. Her skin was flushed pink from the hot water. She was wearing only a thin shirt; the fabric clung to her, and I could clearly see the two dark points of her nipples protruding.
The fact that she seemed to be wearing nothing underneath made the sight even more intense. My cock, already engorged with blood, strained against my pants as if begging for release.
"I'm sorry…!"
She glanced at me and let out a small gasp as she spotted the bulge in my pants.
"I'm finished, so… do you want to wash up?" she said, her face turning red all the way down to her neck.
"Yeah, I'll be right back."
"You... you can take your time…"
I passed her as her voice trailed off. I washed up as quickly as possible. My cock was standing tall, looking forward to what was coming just as much as I was.
I dried my hair and left the bathroom to find her with the blanket pulled up to her chin. Her eyes, wide like a herbivore's, looked at me. A thrill rose from my stomach to my throat. I sat on the bed and stroked her hair.
"Is it okay if I move the blanket?"
She gave a small nod. Slowly and carefully, as if handling a kitten, I pulled the cover back. She lay there on one knee, trying to cover her breasts and her pussy with her hands. The sight was lewd and beautiful. I was frozen for a moment, fascinated by her. Asami turned her head to the side and whispered:
"It's my first time… so please be gentle…"
I couldn't wait any longer. I gently held her cheek, turned her face toward mine, and kissed her.
"Mmm… chu… haaa…"
After a soft kiss, I went in again. I tickled her lips with my tongue, and as if surprised, her eyes fluttered. Slowly, she began to open her mouth. Permission obtained.
I slid my tongue in and began to move carefully. Our tongues collided, and I licked hers as if courting her. She responded, tentatively moving her tongue against mine.
"Haaaa… Sora… Sora…"
Our tongues became intertwined, sucking and tasting each other lustfully. The kiss was sticky and sweet. We broke for a breath, only to dive back in.
"Mmm… chu… ♡"
I don't know how much time passed. When I finally pulled back, her face was flushed, her eyes dazed with pleasure. A string of saliva connected us.
"Sora… right here… it feels… I'm…" Asami whispered, placing her hands over her lower belly.
I never thought I'd hear a line like that outside of an adult game. She might have said it unconsciously, but the sheer sex appeal of it made my cock grow even harder, to the point of aching.
"Wait…! It's… bigger…? Do you want to… go in…?"
She saw the size of my cock through my clothes and covered her face with her hands, though I could see her peeking through her fingers.
"Is it okay if I take this off?" I asked, hand on her top button.
She gave a small nod, still hiding her face.
