After the closing ceremony, Cynthia went to the faculty office for career counseling.
I had urged her not to trust any man in the world and to always be careful.
Cynthia looked bewildered at my sudden words, but she quickly agreed and moved on.
Step.
Her footsteps faded away.
Having ignited the spark of gaslighting, I sent her off and fell into contemplation.
'Hmm.'
I needed to narrow down the plans I had set up in advance in detail.
In short, I was organizing what I needed to do right now.
- Grow my small dick and turn my baby dick into a proud adult dick.
- Advance the date of my awakening and unleash my abilities.
- Figure out the information and whereabouts of that fucking Golden Haired Guy.
...That was about it. Roughly categorized, that is.
First, improving my small dick was surprisingly simple.
This was a world full of hunters and bizarre abilities and foreign objects.
Moreover, since the basic setting was modern, I could improve my small dick to some extent just by going to a urologist.
Of course, making it the size of a horse's was another matter entirely...
I, Kyle Smith, would start by correcting my buried penis, which contributed to my low self-esteem, and then increase the blood capacity with drugs and pumps to easily reach the average size.
'If I eat an elixir like Giant Root Herb there and slightly tune my dick, it'll be perfect.'
That would be the completion of the so-called "self-fucking."
I rested my elbow on the desk, propped up my chin, and thought while twirling my pen aimlessly.
'But elixirs can only be obtained from the Tower, and from the middle floors or higher, so I'll have to postpone that.'
First, I had to grow it to an average size and cover it with technique.
That's enough for now. More than enough.
The Golden Haired Guy targeting Cynthia wasn't a black guy with a crazy-big dick.
'Once I awaken, I can devour most NTR guys with skills, regardless of their size.'
Second, advancing the date of my awakening was also simpler than I thought.
In the original story, this body awakened at the age of twenty-eight.
After graduating from college and working for a small business, he accidentally awakened his abilities and entered the path of a hunter.
You might think, how can I make a random awakening happen according to my taste, but there is no result without a cause in the world.
There was one specific, immutable law of awakening, and I, the player of the original story, knew it very well.
'The setting was that when the magic power accumulated in the body exceeds the critical point, the genes change and the ability is manifested.'
In this world where the Tower has appeared and gates occasionally pop up, magic power is mixed in the atmosphere.
People here who are exposed to magic power all have greater or lesser potential abilities.
Of course, not everyone awakens their abilities.
'A place with a high concentration of magic power. In other words, if I enter the Tower or a gate and am exposed to a higher concentration of magic power, my chances of awakening increase.'
Since I can't easily enter the Tower unless I'm a formal hunter, the only thing I can aim for is the gate.
"Since it's summer vacation starting today."
I decided to develop my abilities and made a rough vacation schedule.
Money and power are good, but the most important thing to avenge certain men and women is ultimately primal power.
'And....'
Finally, the third thing was to find out the information and whereabouts of the Golden Haired Guy.
I wish I could monitor his every move as much as possible, but since I don't have any convenient possession perks, I had to find another way.
'Come to think of it, where is that bastard now?'
* * *
Rex Williams, who had unintentionally finished the closing ceremony diligently, spat out as if chewing.
"Ha, I feel like shit."
He was in a corner of the academy, smoking with two of his friends.
"When I become a hunter, I'm going to fuck that old man's wife first."
Then his friends replied.
"Why, did that old man in your class give you trouble again?"
"If it's that old man's wife, she must be at least forty years old, were you into milfs?"
Unlike his friends who were giggling at how fun it was, Rex was annoyed.
"Ah, I don't know. Shit. I got on the old man's bad side from the morning, so I had to do all sorts of things from cleaning to the closing ceremony."
"Then you should change your mood. Do you want to go for a daytime drink later? The older sisters we saw before are coming."
"I'm not going. Those older sisters are so ugly."
"It's okay as long as they have good bodies. They all look pretty when you're drunk anyway."
While he was exchanging vulgar conversations with his friend, another one suddenly asked as if he had remembered something.
"Hey, but did Kyle really beat you up?"
When Kyle Smith's name came up, Rex flinched without realizing it.
"What, shit. Who's saying that?"
"The kids in your class were saying that?"
"Tell them not to talk nonsense. Before I tear their mouths apart."
"Then what's the scar on your face?"
"Last night, I had a fight with a club guard. I was having fun, but that bastard told me to get out."
"Really?"
"Yeah...."
"Anyway, Kyle did come to school, right? Is it almost a month?"
"...Yeah. He came."
"Do you want to go earn some drinking money after a long time?"
Rex shook his head at his friend's words.
He felt uncomfortable every time Kyle Smith's name came up.
He was embarrassed to be beaten by a loser, and he didn't want to get involved with Kyle Smith for the time being if possible.
It could be said to be an instinctive feeling.
In fact, he didn't even want to think about it.
'He was a good physical guy in the first place. But why did he suddenly change? Did he learn something like martial arts for a month?'
In the fight earlier, Rex never thought he had lost.
He was unilaterally hit a few times, but a fight is something you don't know until the end.
'If the class president and the homeroom teacher hadn't intervened at that time....'
Rex was rationalizing like that.
But he honestly didn't want to fight Kyle Smith again.
Because he wasn't sure he would win.
In short, he couldn't look down on Kyle Smith anymore.
That was why he wanted to avoid Kyle Smith.
'He used to be a guy who couldn't even make eye contact....'
Looking back now, it could be said that Rex was the one who was fortunate that Cynthia and the homeroom teacher had stopped him in the middle.
"You're not going? Why? Kyle has a lot of money."
His friend, who didn't know the inside story, tilted his head and asked.
"That's enough. Don't touch him for a while. His mom is sharpening her knives. Especially after Kyle refused to go to school."
"Mom? Didn't he live alone?"
"I'm talking about our class president."
"Ah, Cynthia~?"
Rex's two friends turned to each other and chuckled.
"What if that woman is sharpening her knives? She's not going to protect him 24 hours a day."
"Kyle is so timid that he can't even speak properly. Like he's been doing, even if you ask him if someone bullied him, he'll stutter and say no?"
"And how much money have we already borrowed from him, are you backing out now?"
"It's going to be harder to meet him now that it's vacation. Let's go before the other kids in the class empty Kyle's wallet. He's probably still near the academy in terms of time?"
There were more than one or two people who bullied Kyle Smith anyway.
Some of them had high social status. There was no need to worry at all.
"That's enough. Don't do it if I tell you not to, you bastards."
"...You're acting weird. Did Kyle really beat you up, Rex?"
"What?"
"Or, what is it? Is it because of Cynthia? Do you like her?"
"Are you crazy? Like her? What are you talking about?"
"She's really pretty, though. And she has big breasts."
"...."
"She looks like she's at least a C cup, but honestly, every time I see your class president, I want to fuck her like crazy."
"Did you forget that Alex Parker has his eye on her? We'll all die if we mess with her."
"Oh? Ah, that's right...."
As soon as Alex Parker's name came out, Rex's two friends flinched.
That's because Alex Parker was the leader of the Stella Academy's bully group.
Alex Parker, who belonged to the hunter class.
He was not only good at fighting, but also had a strong background as the son of a famous guild leader.
He was also good at studying, had a good public reputation, and was liked by everyone from teachers to men and women, young and old. He was truly the Golden Haired Guy of Stella Academy.
He was not someone that three people, who were at best ordinary bullies, could touch.
In fact, it was even cautious to talk about it like this behind his back.
"And speaking of which, there's a rumor that our really pretty class president awakened recently. She might move to the hunter class in the second semester."
The complexions of Rex's two friends disappeared at Rex's words.
"Hey, then aren't we screwed?"
"If she takes revenge...."
When they were trying to strip Kyle down to his underwear, they shrank at the word that Cynthia had awakened.
"She probably won't take revenge because of her personality? And there's a rule that awakeners can't use their abilities against ordinary people. Don't worry about it and don't touch Kyle Smith in the future."
The story was coming to an end.
'Come to think of it, Kyle didn't awaken, did he? No, I heard that his body's magic power is insignificant.'
Just as the number of cigarette butts scattered on the floor exceeded a dozen.
Swish.
A long shadow fell and a person approached them.
"I've been looking for you for a while. I was wondering where you went, but you were here?"
It was a face that Rex didn't want to see again.
"We have to finish what we couldn't finish earlier."
He was none other than Kyle, smiling softly.
"I don't know much because I came to school after a long time. Shall we have a serious talk, Rex?"
And not long after, screams of unknown male students echoed from a secluded corner of Stella Academy.
"Aaaaaah!"
"Wh, what the fuck?!"
His physique was definitely the one of a gangster.
'D, did this bastard really awaken?!'
Looking at his friends rolling on the floor, Rex's vision gradually darkened.