Chapter 4 – Erika in the Student President’s Office (1)
“Then I’ll go home first.”
The last word couldn’t even come out of my mouth. And after that hesitation, the desperate rupture of reality followed.
Rule. School rules. And common sense. Even in the midst of all that being broken, Lope was calm. So he walked out of my control. Very naturally. As if it was originally meant to be that way.
Even the moment the shadow passed through the door, I stood there dumbfounded. I couldn’t quite understand this situation. That the world is about to end. That Lope, no one else, disobeyed me. And the fact that he left the classroom as it was.
The series of emergency meals confused my head. Still, it shouldn’t be shaken. Because I am the student president of this academy. So, I tried to adjust my expression and looked back at the students.
But at that moment, I had no choice but to freeze in that position.
A chill leaked from the suddenly quiet classroom. My body shrank involuntarily at an atmosphere I had never felt before. I can’t express it well, but I thought that the eyes of the students toward me had changed a little.
Did Lope’s actions just now have an effect? Perhaps, the appearance of the student council president trembling because of only one dropout seemed unsightly. If that was the case, it could never be tolerated. At a time like this, I had to lead the students with the same charisma and determination as always.
So I deliberately raised my voice and screamed.
“What are you looking at?”
“What…What are they looking at!”
However, no matter how strongly they shouted, the eyes of the students did not change. On the other hand, the tension was so great that his voice trembled.
At times like this, I didn’t want to, but I had to call one person as an example and use it as a scapegoat. Okay. For example, a loser like Lope was a perfect fit. Or a guy hated by everyone like Lope. If not…
…Come to think of it.
Have I ever made a student other than Lope the scapegoat…?
His parted lips idly wandered without answering the question he posed himself. Even in that situation, the students were staring at me. Anything. I had to do something.
But I couldn’t quite figure out what to do.
“…For now, just as the professor said, let’s wait in our seats. Okay?”
No answer came. I pressed my lips together and cast my gaze toward the bottom of the room.
There were still countless pieces of glass glistening like tears. When I cast my eyes on that tiny surface, I could see myself trembling uneasy. It was a me that I had never looked back on until Lope shattered the reality in front of me.
I went back to my seat, ignoring them. I sincerely hope that this situation will be a fuss for a while.
“I mean Erica.”
For some reason, steam was leaking, so when he answered in an apathetic manner, Roman tilted his head.
“Huh. Aren’t you interested? I thought you’d be curious.”
“What… Not really.”
“It’s unexpected. You weren’t close to Erica, were you?”
Is this like a boring joke? Erica and I were friends. No matter how much we twisted and distorted our memories, not even a crumb of intimacy could fall between us.
However, the expression on his face was unexpectedly serious. To the point where I doubted if someone had even spread childish rumors about us. In fact, the romance between a delinquent student and a diligent chairman was an indispensable fantasy for the academy.
Of course, I had no intention of discussing such fantasies with brutes who eat women using balloons as condoms.
“I’ve never been like that. I’m not particularly interested. Rather, why don’t you bring something soon.”
“Oh, yes. Sorry if I bothered you, but I really thought you would like to know.”
“Because it’s not like that at all.”
“Um… That’s right.”
When I vehemently denied it, Roman shrugged his shoulders and stepped behind him. It seemed that he was finally trying to bring the trade items.
But the next moment, the words he uttered caught my interest.
“It’s strange. The chairman seems to want to see you…”
“Huh? No, the president seemed to want to see you. That’s why the two of you must have thought there was something.”
“What is it? Were you curious?”
When I expressed my doubts, Roman smirked as if he knew. But that’s not what I was curious about.
“No, that’s not it. Do you still call Erica student council president?”
“Well, that’s right. Student president.”
“Strictly speaking, yes.”
It was an affirmative answer, but the guy had a clear cynicism. There was obviously something hidden there that I didn’t know about yet.
But no matter how much I thought about it, Erika couldn’t be the student council president yet. Erica, who has no backstory of an academy, thought that she was more likely to be reduced to a toy with just her face. It was hard to believe that Erica, who had become the student body president based on her looks, would still be in her important position.
What exactly happened at this academy?
Come to think of it, I didn’t know anything in detail.
“If you’re curious, I can let you meet. If you’re a normal student, you wouldn’t approach it, but if you say you want to meet, I’m sure Hater will allow it. How is it?”
Is it really worth it? Inwardly, I tilted the balance in my heart. The danger of heading inside the academy, and the possibility of knowing what is happening inside. It was difficult to draw an easy conclusion.
Roman asked in a light tone whether he knew my feelings or not.
“I want to meet you?”
I answered straight away and honestly. Then he shrugged and added a word.
“But you said you wanted to see it there?”
Whether it is a person or an animal, when the mouth is opened, a foul stench is sure to emanate. No matter how much you polish and polish your skin, there is no way to hide the rotten inside. No matter how pretty a girl may be, when dried gastric juices flow back into her mouth, she inevitably gives off a disgusting smell of vomit.
And so was the academy. The building of knowledge, built with honor and glory, has long since rotted under the vomit of the fallen. You don’t even have to smell the balloons scattered on the floor. Even without listening to the symphony of rape coming from the music room, I could feel the essence of corruption.
In particular, you can hear that groaning wherever you go. Remote classroom. Deep toilet. Even in the middle of the hallway. Did you flush your shame down the drain with the semen?
In addition, sometimes the screams of a boy who hadn’t matured yet could be heard.
As I walked among them, my discomfort level soared without hesitation, but at the same time, my curiosity only grew. How could Erika still be the student council president in a place like this? She had a rough estimate, but seemed to have to check it nonetheless.
Maybe there are other circumstances that I’m not aware of.
“The student president’s office is over there.”
Roman called me and pointed out a large classroom across the street. But I looked more towards the two male students standing in front of the door. It wasn’t a familiar face, but his size was quite intimidating. I quietly put my hand on my waist and said.
“Go and tell me. I’m here.”
“Oh, yes. That’s right. Of course you should. Don’t worry. I’ll talk to you and come back.”
When I spoke in a requesting tone rather than a commanding tone, Roman seemed to be impressed and quickly ran towards it. Then, as if the conversation went well, I shook his hand with a rather happy look.
“You can come in. Oh, don’t mind them. They’re just standing there.”
As I approached, they flinched and slowly moved away from each other. As Roman said, it seems that they were just standing there. Confirming that even my armament was insignificant, I raised my head upwards.
There was a plaque hanging there. Originally, it should have been written as Student President’s Office. However, there was one more stroke drawn there, like a child’s prank.
With that alone, it seemed that he could already know what kind of treatment Erika was receiving.
…If you pay attention to that, little by little you can hear ugly sounds from inside.
It’s hard to define what it was, but it was definitely the sound of sucking something.
I’m so tired of it now that I’m tired of even imagining it. But my head gave me this and that possibility. So where is Erica? She must be squatting, seeing as her breathing is suppressed by the sound of sucking. Will she be at the door? Or in the middle of the room? Or under the desk too?
It never seemed like a pleasant sight to behold. Even so, the time was too precious to go back now, so I had no choice but to hold the doorknob.
And the moment I went inside without hesitation, I met eyes with an unexpected person.
“…Welcome. Long time no see, Lope.”
Contrary to my expectations, Erica was exposing her body on her desk. She even thought her face was so clean that she would mistakenly think it was the same as before.
Besides, Erica was alone in that large room. No matter how much she looked around, she couldn’t see a shadow of a person. Is there even a shield? While I was in doubt, Erica muttered to her.
“…Coming back. It’s shameless.”
“I’m kind of like that.”
“You really… Haven’t changed…”
Still, the sucking sound continued. It was clearly the sound of mucous membranes coming into contact with each other.
“So why did you come? Did you have any business now?”
“Because you wanted to see me.”
“Me? I just…!”
Then Erica suddenly shook her shoulders and shrugged her body. Her face was as if she was barely suppressing the rush of pleasure.
And from somewhere, a sigh full of exhaustion could be heard. The source was clearly under the desk.
Only then did I grasp the situation and hang my arms helplessly.
…I wasn’t sucking, I was sucking.
“You can ask me to come out now, Erica.”
Having figured out his identity, I indifferently threw a word. But Erica let go of her pretense until the end.
“What’s coming out? I…”
“Not you. The one under the desk.”
“Nobody under the desk… Ahaha…!”
No matter how hard she tried to pretend to be fine, she couldn’t hide her shaking waist. I felt a little respectful of him trying to hold on while reminding me of his two cheeks red.
It would be fun to leave it as it is, but I didn’t want to waste any more time. I asked under the desk instead of Erica this time.
“Heyter. Is it you?”
At that moment, Erica lowered her head as if it were finally collapsing with the sound of sucking something deep into her. Then a man crawled out from under her desk and bowed her head towards her.
“Then, shall we stop here for a massage, President?”
Her man asked again, and Erica managed to get herself up and nodded at her. Then he licked her lips with her tongue and whispered in a small voice.
“Then let’s continue the rest after Lope is gone. Shall we?”
“No…No need to continue…”
“I’ll be back.”
It was a cruel voice. Although it was in the form of service, it was clear who was suffering in the process.
Leaving Erica who was trying to cover up her shame, a man with a familiar face walked towards me.
“Hi Lope. Long time no see.”
I called names without answering. It’s because I only had that much memory.
To add a little bit to that, he was the guy who was always by Roselia’s side. Even that day, Rogeria, who was bullying Saya, mentioned her guy’s name. I also remember that she had as much of a sadistic side to her as Roselia.
I thought he was just that kind of guy, but it seems he was a guy with fine hair. Or do you have your own leadership? I don’t know why, but he was now at the top of the academy. Most of Roman’s flattering subjects were also this guy.
“I heard that Roman and I are very close.
“Well, that’s right.”
“I envy you. Being friends with you in this situation.”
A quick glance at his expression revealed that it was not a mere pretense. What kind of image am I now at the alternative academy? Is he a maniac who blows his wrists at any given moment? Or is it a neutral merchant who occasionally sells condoms?
Either way, it wasn’t a very pleasant image.
“Then I’ll go out first, Lope.”
He whispered in my ear and left the room. He seemed ordinary, but it was a very meaningful line. Want to go out at once Are you going to wait until the conversation is over?
To be honest, I started to be more interested in the other side than Erica.
Meanwhile, Erica kept pressing her lower back, somehow hiding her reddened face. Looking at her eyebrows that were still quivering, it seemed that the afterglow from earlier hadn’t gone away.
“So how far did you talk, Lope?”
Even in such a situation, it was even pathetic in one way to see him work hard to refine his voice. I didn’t feel pity for that, so I replied indifferently.
“I heard you wanted to see me.”
“That’s right. Since I’m the student president of the academy… It’s only natural that I’m interested in all the students, right?”
“What’s with that tone? You’re still annoyingly cocky. Lope.”
Which one is still the same? Is it the pride of a lady or the brazenness of a prostitute that she can be confident even after all the truth is exposed? Beyond discouragement, it was even respectful.
“Are you still the student council president, Erika? Even in this situation?”
“Then of course. Someone has to take responsibility for leading the students. If not me, who else?”
“Does everyone follow me?”
“Of course…Didn’t you see him just now? Crawling on me…”
I just nodded. Of course, I didn’t understand her words. It was because he understood Hayter’s feelings for still calling Erica the student body president.
It will be fun to play with. If that’s the case.
I don’t know about it as a president, but it was perfect as a toy. He still has no confidence in the subject he believes is the president, so he will accept anything as long as you call him the president. In addition, his face was quite pretty, so there was no better way to play with him.
Then, when that thing is no longer fun, then they will let me know my fountain. Imagining Erica’s expression of despair at that time, even I, who had no sadistic taste, felt a bit of catharsis. Originally, the fall of the nobility was more fun than the rise of the common people.
But I didn’t have the slightest desire to enjoy it. She had no more interest left than her fingernails.
“I see. Then you have nothing to do with me, right?”
“Of course. What am I going to do with you? But since I’m here…”
“Let’s go Erica. Then…”
“Now…Wait a minute!”
Erica, who had been struggling to maintain her composure, jumped to her feet as I was about to leave. But even then, she seemed to have no strength in her lower body yet.
“Ouch… Now… Wait a minute, Lope. We’re not done talking yet.”
“He said he had nothing to say.”
“But then… Have some tea and go. How about that?”
“Where is the car?”
Eventually she jumped out of her desk and grabbed her by my collar. Even that, when I instinctively shook it off, I flinched and stepped back. The hem of her skirt, which had not yet been properly tidied up, staggered as if it would come off at any moment.
“Let’s talk for a while, huh?
His shaky eyes suddenly turned to the door. It seemed that he was afraid of the hater out there. I guess so. If I leave, he will come back.
Then she’ll tease her again by sucking her pussy.
Suddenly, I wondered how long Erica had been like this. One week? One month? Or ever since that day? Either way, her visit from me might have been her only break for her.
Of course, that didn’t make her particularly sympathetic.
“What are you talking about? I’ll go.”
“Now…Wait a minute, Lope!”
“Nothing to talk about. Goodbye Erica. I’ll stop by later.”
“When later? Are you coming tomorrow?
“You have nothing to talk about.”
While begging, she suddenly screamed loudly. She then said, shaking her whole body as if she had lost her temper.
“You…You dare to ignore me? Can’t you hear me telling you to stop?”
“No matter how much I did, I thought that even you would treat me like this…”
But before she could finish her words, I moved forward in silence. Is that a desperate attempt to boost his low self-esteem? Or maybe you still think I’m the old loser.
As much as I wanted to believe that, it had been transmitted enough.
“For a moment…”
Erika looked away from her gaze, as if the memory of that day came to mind just by approaching her. There was a wall behind her back, and she couldn’t back down any further.
“What do you want to say?”
Her self-confidence, which had been erased in an instant, dripped down like a consciousness of her defeat. Erica only pursed her lips, then closed her eyes tightly and whispered.
“Just wait a little longer. That’s all.”
“Just a little more.”
I put her arm on the wall where she had her back and cast her shadow over it. Then she looked down and asked softly.
“Then what are you going to do?”