Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

"A magical waveguide with dark lightning - Dark Lightning Strike (Joker Electric)!

Purple electricity is intertwined with healthy sunburned fingertips.

The swirling purple and blue currents that do not solve the void cover the palm of the hand instantly while spinning a shape like a cymbal.

Much-like purple electricity is ejected from her fingertips, rushing straight to the target a few meters away and landing.

The target entangled in purple electricity - a wooden pile - emits a dry sound and spreads without trace.

Looking at it for a while - she eventually exhaled and wiped her forehead sweat.

Under the pale sky, where the burning sun was embracing, Okoshiba was practicing magic.

An ex-performing woman dressed like a gymnastics suit (now Princess Others) with a white tone stretches toward the sky with an expression that doesn't just say she has finished her job.

Still, it's hot.

There are many trees in the training area, and because it is in the shadow of the royal palace, you will not feel the heat here even during the day.

However, the temperatures are very high because there are no trees and no buildings to shade the area where the firewood is currently practicing individually.

"... I don't want to, that way"

While sparkling her chest, the colors glimpse at the sparkling sun.

Would it be a little cooler if I covered my head with cold water?

I wonder if it's okay to throw everything away here and take an open bath.

Unlike the original world, it's great not to worry about stealing photos.

Modern online societies, where a little carelessness turns into perpetual slander, are convenient but frightening.

Legacy that was never meant to be left will be inherited for generations to come.

It is important from the point of view of female high school students who are worthy of the body itself. Be careful when changing clothes.

If you're looking forward to a sneak peek on the spot, I don't think you're going to mention it too quickly.

Anyway, people's memories fade quickly.

"Well, I've been thinking about it for a while."

That was the late idea because Mikoshiba herself did not know 'dirty gaze with perhaps sexual elements'.

Well, the flower girl is also a high school student.

As you walk through the station and the city, it is everyday tea to look at your thighs and chest.

If you are worried about a little gaze that can be directed at intercourse, or if you don't think that you are aware of it, or even a hot gaze that can be directed from behind, it is impossible to live in modern Japan.

Like a self-conscious algae woman, she just looked at me and said, "Been raped by sight, sucks! I don't know what to say.

I missed the point.

Anyway, Goshiba was a person who didn't really care about gaze from the opposite sex.

Until a few days ago.

"From my“ expert ”eye analysis, it turns out that the magic today is a dark lightning strike (Joker Electric) that is very difficult in the lightning system. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Mikorin, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Eh, well. That's awesome."

"You're good at using Mikorinbonobu magic. If you like, why don't you tell me again? What is it?"

"After training, you should drink some water, fat boy. I'll make it with magic right now, so I want you to wait, fat."

Receive the glass from Shinzo Kawasaki and drink it to dry.

How's the taste, fat boy? I was told that it was tasteless and odorless.

Remove sweaty hair and leave the practice area behind.

I can't take a shower, but I can't help but feel sick when I sweat like this.

I want to take a shower and get dressed quickly.

"- So, why are you following me?

Moist and tight training clothes, Mishiki looks back in a mood of frustration.

Odagawa hides behind the womanizer while moaning in an open expression that doesn't hide his mood, but the other three don't seem to have moved at all. Rather, Ryuzaki and others are murmuring, "Yabae, your gaze is twitching..." Do you think I can't hear you?

"No, don't worry about us. It's okay."

"Yes, it's fat. It's just that we're going in the same direction, fat."

"... I'm going to take a bath, so please don't come this way."

"Bathing in the water!?" Naked? "Ryuzaki reacted, but Mikoshi decided not to worry about it.

Hoo-hoo, is that a bath?

"Mi, the bathing fat..."

I'll tell you what, if you peek, it'll be cold.

After staring at the four distant eyes with their pompous faces, Goshiba goes to the bathing area early enough.

Fortunately, they are not brave enough to follow even the women's bathing area, so they will not be followed any further.

I was going to spend a quiet time alone, but unfortunately there were already visitors in the bathing area.

Girl students in a stronger position than themselves are worse off than anything else for a single wolf who has no roots or leaves to rumor about.

Strong positions are not, of course, a force of arms, but a herd - they are, to put it simply, fox-like women who borrow the might of tigers and make noise surrounding their superiors in the Kirst.

For example, Lihua Queen Gahill, the vice chairman of the class committee, is always charming with the two of you.

Lihua herself behaves perfectly towards everyone - teachers and seniors alike - so I don't know what she thinks of her firewood.

Well, it is also true that some women have been made enemies of.

If you think so, you can say that this encounter was a disastrous one.

The girl student who is currently bathing in the water in front of her was unusual in the class, and she also had pleasant contact with her partner.

"Ah, Aya. Good day to you."

While hiding her modest chest with her hands, Mizuki Katayama shows a childish smile while showing her eight-headed teeth.

Goshiba raised one hand to it and replied, then raised the collision of the same height, whether it was there or not.

"What kind of practice is that?

"It's going well. It's just that lately, they're all sticking together, so it's depressing."

Put the water accumulated in the sauce on your head, and the wolf exhales.

I started washing my body with soap while watching the sunburned bare skin pour water.

Brush your hips and arms as you shake your violent breasts.

There's a breeze on wet skin and it's soothing. It's an unspeakable sense of liberation.

At first, I was resistant to exposing my bare skin outdoors, but now I'm used to it.

Nevertheless, the shame has not diminished, so I will not fail to be vigilant.

"Say, are you half-and-quarter?

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"... even though my hair is brown, my bottom is black."

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"After all, there are a lot of kids growing up, so...."

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"My crotch hair... I wonder how it grows."

"Ahh, yah!

While scratching his back head, Misashi shouted out unbearably.

I wanted to spend a quiet time alone, but apparently that wish won't come true.

The strange quadruple will keep you company, and this kind of behavior is unusual.

Does the goddess who watches over Goshiba Aya take a nap now?

"I am a pure Japanese! I'm dyeing my hair! It was black! I didn't dye my underwear, so it's black! Happy with this!?

I shouted unexpectedly, but Mizuki didn't look particularly worried because she always felt that way.

In fact, you don't want to get rid of Mizuki, either.

I just want you to be quiet right now, that's all.

"I wonder how my crotch hair grows...."

"It's all right, isn't it? I'm not showing it to anyone. Even if it didn't happen, it wouldn't change, would it?

And when I looked at Mizuki, she blushed her face as if she had been illuminated, and she leaned uncomfortably.

Seeing the reaction, Mikoshi sees everything.

At the same time, there was a feeling of guilt and defeat that could not be helped.

"... that's right. Mt. Cat has someone to show you."

…………

Looking at the beauty bell that hides her chest in a shy manner, Goshiba's eyes seem awkwardly distracted.

The silent reaction twitches and wears your heart out.

I felt a tingling pain in the back of my chest as if I had done such a terrible thing just now.

"Well, that's your crotch hair, right? Let's just have sex and you'll grow up. Well, even though I didn't have to..."

"... I couldn't grow it."

Past shape.

Unconsciously, something cracked in the firewood.

He doesn't know what it was.

I thought maybe it was self-esteem or superiority or something.

No further voices were heard, and Goshiba quickly dried her body and put on the uniform she had prepared.

I feel more tired than before.

After confirming that the women hadn't ambushed them, Goshiba went back to the women's room.

I feel like I want to be alone now.

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"Nh......"

Slim, smooth fingertips are pointing at the sloppy, cracked hill.

The thin fingers that move around looking for something stroke the crevice like a lick and stop at one point.

Sweet pleasure rushes through your body as your fingertips are pushed to scratch off the crevasse covered in a dark barley field.

The slutty thighs trembled, and the master of the fingers, the person who was being played, exhaled a glossy breath from the edge of his mouth.

"Ah... right there... More, more, more grinding."

As you can tell your own fingertips, the Lord of your fingers, Okoshikai, makes a sweet correction.

It is her own fingertips that gently ravage the precious crack of color.

But now - in the color delusion world, this fingertip appears as a different existence from the color finger.

I can't even see my face-- I don't know who it is, boy's finger.

An attractive boy who lives in a paranoid world that makes him happy.

While immersed in the delusion of a non-existent boy playing around with his body, color accelerates the speed at which he moves his fingertips.

"Nh, fu... You want to touch your tits too?

Hold your hand apart from the hand that loosens your groin muscles and gently carry it to your mouth.

Force three fingers, including middle finger, into closed lips to moisturize.

She pulled her sufficiently moisturized fingers out of her mouth and wrapped her breasts tightly with her hands.

The thick moisture is passing through your nipples that are standing towards the sky.

Feeling the love in your soft, shape-changing breasts, gently and slowly rub it down and stimulate it.

Sometimes your whole body trembles and your crotch is moist and wet.

A gap wind hits your moist groin and feels good.

Excited by the sense of liberation wrapped in treachery, Aya turned her body upside down.

"... nh, haah. Love, love, love, love, love!

Accelerate the movement of your fingertips while shouting love for a non-existent masked man.

The paranoid world boy gradually swallows up into a white fog, and his slender open legs begin to twitch.

"--nnh, haahh!

While chewing on the sheets, Colour twitched his body and leaned back again.

The colorful body twitches and twitches as you bite the fabric to hold your voice.

The open legs are stretched with pins and eventually wrapped in sheets as if they were weak.

After wiping the edge of the sheet with the fingertips applied to the love fluid exhaled with pleasure, the color threw out the body with a sigh.

Your head is blurry, and the scenery in your vision is blurry.

As you melt your face into the remnants of pleasure, the color drools gently from your mouth.

"... I did it again."

You can see your breasts as you breathe up and down, and the color leaks out your breath with cold eyes.

"I would never have done this in my old world."

Use water magic to rinse off dirty fingertips with love fluid.

While still feeling the twitching vagina hole, the color began to change into a uniform.

When did Aoi start eating alone?

I don't remember the exact date and time, but it's not a recent story.

When I moved into this world, I only felt disgust and anger at first.

Waiting for infinite magic (over-energy) and no intriguing intrinsic magic (skill), it was an incredible amount of spiritual magic repetitive practice.

Unlike Mizuki, who has been given enhanced recovery, and Kanami, who has been given countless judgments, colorful skills are meaningless on their own.

Whether you possess magic infinitely or not, it's pointless if you don't have the art to use it.

Therefore, it was necessary to know as much spiritual magic as possible.

I was given magic books and magic books to memorize how to use spiritual magic.

Simple things are enough with fantasy and chanting, but if it is a high difficulty magic, it is not.

There are also magical formations depicted in unexplained ancient letters and magic using special magic tools.

It was quite painful to be forced to beat up magic that was incomprehensible both in principle and process.

Was that the time?

The colors that lurked in the bed in the middle of the night made my body burn and my stomach ache.

Aya is a virgin, but she's even a healthy high school girl.

I'm intrigued by the erotic things, and I'd like to have sex for once.

I couldn't stand the feeling of getting hot from the back of my stomach, and gently stroked the slit in my groin was the beginning of everything.

The irritation that only stroked me at first gradually became more intense, and now my fingers are inserted until the point where I won't hurt my virginity.

Anyway, there's a limit.

When I comforted myself at first, my stomach ached less.

But every time I increased it, just a little stimulus couldn't cure it.

"Ah... no. Something's already slipping asexually."

The tingling of the vagina hole and the unsatisfactory enough for words could be resolved somehow, but the burning of the body could not be cured.

Color is a girl. Compared to boys in high school all year round, lust would be inferior, but not all of them.

When I was a junior high school student, I was hanging out with Mace's girls, peeking at the resistant boys' clothes, playing sexy poses during pool time, and so on.

It was interesting to see a boy hiding his lower abdomen in a hurry, but it is also true that he actually remembered some kind of excitement after the act.

"Sex feels so good..."

However, deep down in my heart - the root part is pure - is a girl student named Okoshi Aya.

In the meantime, if you stick Chi × Po in and join together, you won't be such a buttless woman as being filled.

Anyway, I want to have sex while feeling really happy.

Even if I'm wrong, I don't think I'm going to open my crotch to a woman like Gannon or Midagawa.

I'm sorry to say, but I don't feel lust for them.

"Who did Cat Mountain end up with?"

As far as the behavior up to now is concerned, Mizuki's lover is likely to be class chairman Izumo Tiger.

Aya can't imagine those two having sex.

Sure, I thought it was a good couple.

Class chairman with a sense of cleanliness, a good look, a wide range of topics, and healthy friendships.

I never felt uncomfortable dating a beautiful bell that had been idle by a boy student.

It probably has nothing to do with the fact that both of their last names are cats.

"Besides, Cat Mountain seems to be at a distance from the boys...."

Beauty bells of Mt. Cat sold charm to boys so much that they could be seen by the enemies surrounding Queenshill.

In fact, it was just a natural act, but if the result comes with it, it doesn't matter.

Few female students felt disgusted by the fact that they had been practically in an inverse harem state after the cat mountain's first child behavior - in fact, it was different.

It was a beautiful bell with a breathtaking manhood, but I haven't heard anything lately.

Even though it is not indispensable to strengthen the recovery every morning that is part of the daily routine.

If someone falls next to you, it's not like you're flying first.

Recently, when Haruzu Tanaka, who seemed to have been attacked by two (...) people, approached, he shook his eyes without even looking at each other.

If it was a beautiful bell a while ago, I would say, "I don't want to...", and it seems like it would snap.

I wonder if something is moving without the knowledge of the saucers.

Not from inside the class but from outside.

Are you trying to change something so they don't notice?

Well, not really.

Doubts come to mind, but I don't think I'm going to say good-looking things like trying to find out.

For now, I want to do something about this rising lust.

Think about the rest slowly after this is over.

Her eyes narrowed and her mouth widened and she yawned.

Because of the one I went to earlier, I felt sleepy.

I still have a lot of time till dinner. Let's take a nap for now.

With that in mind, I fell asleep in the bed that I had just given you.