## Chapter 277 – Counterattack (28)
Another peaceful day at the Academy.
But even in such an academy, the inner workings were far from peaceful.
The prostitute students, unable to bear the dwindling number of customers, eventually prioritized efficiency and began to rotate through the daily part-time jobs offered by the Academy.
Earning money that way was more efficient, which showed just how tyrannical the large corporations (?) like Aurora and Ranie were.
As the students left one by one, Aurora, finally left alone, was able to close down her secret workshop and return it to its original state as part of the den.
Perhaps it was because it was a mere ploy to extract information while messing with Laratina, but it was still somewhat enjoyable.
A hint of regret lingered on her face as she closed the workshop.
“But there are plenty more fun things to do.”
True to a girl who settled in the den in search of pleasure, she quickly shook off her brief regret and cheerfully strolled along the cleared road.
Of course, because Aurora had suddenly closed her business and shut down her space.
The male students, who had abruptly lost their outlet for sexual desire, were confused for a while and ended up flocking to one person.
“Hey, hey!! You were here? Let’s go do it.”
“T-Two gold coins…”
“You raised the price a bit? Well, that’s just pocket change.
You’re not the only one trying to get a piece of you.
You’re lucky to get the first spot!?
Woo-hoo!! Super☆Lucky-!!”
Anne, who had suddenly become a supernova due to the sudden influx of customers, was desperately trying to adapt to the change that had come upon her as suddenly as it had the male students.
The number of customers had increased, but even Aurora, who had always helped her, had disappeared.
Moreover, the safe and comfortable space where she could work had vanished, forcing her back into the surrounding restrooms.
Having become averse to restrooms due to a previous incident, she was greatly dismayed by the current situation.
“Woo-hoo-hoo!! Anne-chan’s boobies!!
I couldn’t sleep last night because I wanted to eat them!!
Of course, I used a maid, but it’s no comparison ☆DAZE-!!☆”
But she had no choice, so she had to find a way.
The greatest merit of the male students sleeping with her was that they could sleep with a girl who suited their tastes during their time at the Academy, where there weren’t many things to do.
‘What should I do…?’
“Kuh-soooo☆☆☆-!!
Your body is so hot no matter how many times I do it…!!
I’m going to fill you up right now…!!”
“Ah♡ Haa…!!
O-Only… today…
No inside…!!”
With her back arched forward against a tree, a male student pressed his groin against her protruding buttocks, a strange moan escaping his lips.
Anne’s mind, panting as she accepted it, remained in a state of confusion.
If she delayed the time and secured a place outside the Academy where she could feel safe, the second merit would become meaningless since they could just go to a brothel after the Academy.
However, there was no way for her to obtain a place where she could feel safe and work.
“Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ Haaaang♡!!”
Inevitably, she had no choice but to focus on the immediate task at hand, her back arching like a taut bow.
A short while later.
After sending off the male student who handed her gold coins and straightened his clothes.
Anne, who had finally lowered her head and smoothed her hair, heard the distant ringing of a bell and raised her head in surprise.
“Ah… practice…!!”
Perhaps it was because she remembered that she had been neglecting practice lately due to work.
She desperately dragged her trembling legs forward, thinking she was late.
Arriving at the training grounds, she saw the students already sparring with wooden swords, making sharp sounds, and hurriedly grabbed a wooden practice sword.
However.
“Anne. You’re late.”
Although the voice was calm, it didn’t feel peaceful at all. Anne, facing the voice, lowered her head.
“I-I’m sorry…!!
Suddenly… I had a stomachache…!!”
Of course, she didn’t forget to make a somewhat plausible excuse.
Just as Anne was about to raise her head again, she heard the sound of something whistling through the air towards her head and threw herself to avoid it in surprise.
– Thwack!!
“Ouch!!”
“Did you spend too long in the restroom?
You’ve forgotten all your combat sense.
Was it as comfortable as your own home?”
Anne, clenching her teeth and enduring the pain that felt as if her skull was splitting in half, finally opened her eyes with difficulty at the shadow cast before her.
“Frequent tardiness to practice lately.
Such absurd mistakes every time you practice.
Even your attitude towards class is poor.
Do you have anything else to say, Anne de Monehen?”
Anne, now forced to think of excuses as the orange eyes that had lowered to her eye level stared at her, could only stammer.
But as if not giving her even that much time, the other person opened her mouth again and rebuked her.
“I… that’s…”
“Can you even graduate at this level?
Is this your attitude towards the sword?
What are you even here for in the first place?
Explain what you’ve been doing and where you’ve been.”
Even the sounds of swords swinging and clashing around them gradually subsided, and the atmosphere inside the training grounds grew colder.
And as she began to feel the gazes that had been focused on each other gradually concentrating on her, Anne could only drop her head, speechless.
Even in this situation where she was openly being singled out by all the students of the Swordsmanship Department, she couldn’t say a word, even if she had a hundred mouths.
Even in the Swordsmanship Department, wouldn’t there be customers of hers?
Although she tried to avoid it if possible, some of the male students practicing there were the ones who filled her with their semen and enjoyed the pleasure.
Of course, they wouldn’t expose such a thing in order to continue enjoying Anne’s body in the future, but there could be nothing more miserable than making lame excuses in front of them.
“I’m… sorry…”
“Clean the training grounds alone before going home.
Next time, it won’t end like this.
Hey!! Do you guys find this interesting?
Why are your sword-wielding hands idle?”
At Lucia’s voice shouting at the surrounding spectators, the training grounds once again echoed with the boisterous sounds of sparring.
“Return to your positions.”
“Yes…”
Perhaps this was the reason.
The reason why she hesitated to enter the training grounds.
It was a story from over a month ago, a time that now felt like the distant past.
Thanks to Aurora’s advice (?), Anne, who was able to be embraced by Edward, whom she had only dreamed of, was able to reap the rewards of a one-sided love that had lasted for over a year.
Even after she first had sex with him, she would occasionally visit him while working, soothing her tired heart in his arms.
Of course, Edward, who always hesitated the moment he held her, would eventually end up pinning her down and spewing sticky, clotted semen into her womb as Anne passionately burrowed into his arms.
That ecstasy was like witnessing a miracle before her eyes.
Anne, intoxicated by his large phallus and the warmth of his embrace, would always cling to him like a drug addict, bursting into sobs.
‘Ed… Edward…
Hic…!! Ah…♡’
‘Ah… Anne… I can’t hold back anymore…’
‘Cum… inside… me…♡’
The sensation of some kind of ‘gaze’ that she always felt from about halfway through, amplified her pleasure to the fullest, like a seasoning.
But she had always thought it was a delusion brought on by the atmosphere, until she belatedly realized that it had a sense of reality…
Only after she was convinced that she had seen the orange hair fluttering through the crack in the open door did she finally feel the clarity of mind and the joy of climax that came with it.
Who else could have such vibrant orange, shimmering hair?
Of course, it could only be Lucia.
Anne, walking to her position with a wooden sword, glanced back and saw Lucia, who had been looking elsewhere, out of the corner of her eye.
As always, she was expressionless.
She was diligently performing her duties as an assistant, neatly organizing the wooden swords as befitting her personality. As she straightened her back, Anne was startled and looked forward again.
One of the three women who loved the sinful man, Edward.
Lucia, one of them.
The daughter of the prestigious Borgia ducal family, whose name alone made her legs tremble.
The eldest daughter.
A talented individual of the kingdom, said to have been born with everything.
The only desire of such a woman, Edward, had been stolen by her.
And she already knew that fact.
Lucia, who had already mingled her body hotly with Edward several times, had stolen Edward from her and filled her stomach with his affection.
What was Lucia thinking as she watched Anne through the crack in the open door, stroking her own hair with the hand that had caressed Anne’s body, and licking and sucking Anne’s vagina with the tongue that had kissed her?
What was she thinking as she watched him push his phallus, which had scattered semen in her mouth, into another woman, Anne’s vagina, and pour everything inside?
Anne, who couldn’t understand it at all, could only scatter unspoken words.
‘Pathetic… thinking like this…’
She thought she had finally gotten what she wanted.
But as soon as she had it, she realized the weight of having it, even as she thought she was happy.
Even now, she could see Lucia trying to hide something, whether it was anger or jealousy.
‘I can say a word… can’t I…’
But perhaps it was inevitable that the opposite thought would come to mind.
Perhaps it was defiance.
At least, it was different from the time she first declared war on Lucia.
Back then, they could smile at each other, hold hands, and even declare that they would compete with each other.
She just wanted to elicit some kind of reaction from her.
From Lucia, who didn’t curse at Anne for flirting with her man.
From Lucia, who was just trying to act as an assistant and a senior, and was holding something back.
Even though she knew that the price of provoking her might be terrible.
Anne tightened her grip on the wooden sword she was holding and raised it above her shoulder, assuming a stance.
“Eek… Yaaaah!!”
And at the end of her gaze as she turned around and ran, was Lucia’s somewhat foggy eyes, watching Anne running towards her with an indifferent gaze.
