Academy’s Black-Haired Foreigner

#397

Failed to Adjust Biological Rhythm

A tatami room overlooking a Japanese-style garden.

In that place, I roughly had my way with Evangelin, who was wearing a hanbok.

“Ha, hawa-wawat······. K-Kim Deok-Sung-nim······. Huhuuu♥”

A heated cry escaped from Evangelin’s lips.

Her face was as red as her hair color.

Unlike Beatrice, Evangelin didn’t resist me.

“A little more······. Please, please take me like a girl······. Huh~······. Haang······!!”

In fact, she actively wanted me, unlike my friend Evangelin.

I appreciated her honesty.

So, I should reward her, right?

I mercilessly continued to explore Evangelin’s body.

“Huh······. I’m loving it······. Kim Deok-Sung-nim······. Truly, as expected of your reputation, such rough play······. I feel like I’ll fall for you again······. Haang♥”

Evangelin let out an alluring moan.

As if enchanted, I continued to take her from behind and in front without rest.

The beautiful hanbok she wore was already in tatters long ago.

“Phew······.”

After a while of indulging in Evangelin, I decided to take a short break.

Time had flown by, and it was already dawn.

Having finished the first half, it was about time to sleep.

Just then, I was lost in thought.

Swoosh.

Evangelin hugged me from behind.

I could feel her soft chest pressing against my back.

Evangelin whispered in my ear.

“Kim Deok-Sung-nim. Is this where it ends? I want to snuggle a bit longer with you.”

She spoke in a seductive voice.

Is this a provocation?

But there’s no need to fall for such a tease.

I stood up from my seat.

“It’s time to get some sleep.”

Looking at the clock, it was 3 AM.

I had far exceeded the time I should have been sleeping.

After meeting the heroines and especially spending the last week at home, indulging in Han Seo-Jin and Yoo Se-Ra day and night, my biological rhythm was a mess.

I needed to fix that.

“Hawa-wawat. I see.”

Upon hearing my words, Evangelin covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.

A typical princess-like smile.

“Alright, I’ll follow your decision, Kim Deok-Sung-nim.”

Is she this easily swayed?

It feels a bit unsettling.

Despite the unease in my heart, I took her hand and left the tatami room.

“I’ll guide you, Kim Deok-Sung-nim.”

Once again led by Evangelin’s hand, we arrived at another tatami room.

To emphasize it was accommodation and not a dining room, futons were already laid out on the tatami.

“Where’s Beatrice?”

But there was no Beatrice.

“Miss Beatrice is sleeping in the next room. Hehe. As expected of Kim Deok-Sung-nim. While you have that beastly appearance that takes care of even the small details, your unexpectedly gentle side has impressed me once again!”
“Despite your look that resembles a cute beast, I was unexpectedly touched by your kindness, dear girl!”

Clap.

Evangeline said to me while clapping her hands.

Her eyes sparkled.

Is she referring to the sliding door installed on the wall of the adjoining room?

I wondered why there was a sliding door instead of a wall, only to realize it was a structure dividing a large room into two.

The typical ryokan room structure often seen in Japanese manga and anime.

“Right.”

Anyway, I’m glad she’s sleeping well in the next room.

Thinking so, I lay down on the prepared futon.

The futon was fluffy.

Maybe it was because it was 3 AM; sleep was creeping up on me.

I closed my eyes.

Swish, swish.

I heard the sound of fabric brushing against my ear.

Evangeline was currently dressed in a hanbok.

It must be uncomfortable and cumbersome to sleep in such attire.

That’s probably why she’s changing.

At that moment, my thoughts were interrupted.

“…Mr. Kim Deok-Sung.”

Evangeline called my name.

I was on the verge of falling asleep.

What is it?

I opened my eyes.

And there she was.

“Hehe… How do you like my outfit, dear sir?”

In the dim tatami bedroom, with moonlight seeping in through the window, there stood the beautiful girl with pink twin tails, Evangeline Stewart.

She wore a pure white mini dress glowing like fresh snow.

Like a princess character from anime and manga, she had white stockings and gloves, and a small crown adorned her hair.

“Hehe. Would you say this resembles the kind of princess you had in mind, Mr. Kim Deok-Sung?”

With a swish, Evangeline climbed onto me and touched my cheek.

True to her words, Evangeline’s outfit was a stereotypical princess gown that you’d see in another world.

Evangeline whispered in my ear.

“Could it be that Lady Bonaparte showed you something like this first?”

Olivia?

When I was with Olivia, she wore a maid outfit and a school uniform, but never a mini dress like this.

I shook my head.

“If that’s the case, then I must be the first for you. It’s an honor.”

What kind of honor is that?

I was slightly taken aback by Evangeline’s words when suddenly she placed her hand on my chest.

“Being violated in a princess costume, well, I’m the first person for that. Hawa hawa hawa.”

Evangeline laughed and lifted her dress.

Poof.

She tore her white stockings by herself.

“Seriously… I was just about to sleep…”

I was getting annoyed.

“How can I sleep like this?”

“If that’s the case, then I suppose I should be punished… Kyaah, Mr. Kim Deok-Sung… Aah… Haaah…!!”

I pounced on Evangeline.

That day, I ultimately failed to regulate my biological rhythm.

“Ahh… Hah… Huuu…”

Throughout the night, I continuously violated Evangeline, who was donned in a mini dress adorned with frills.

As dawn broke and morning light filled the room, I still didn’t stop.

“W-wait a moment… Mr. Kim Deok-Sung… I-it’s tea time now… After we have tea, we can do whatever you like, but just for now… Huh?!”

Ignoring Evangeline’s plea to cherish tea time as a British character, I pressed on.

In the end, Evangeline could barely sip half of her tea, having no choice but to continue suffering at my hands.

“I-I’m sorry… Mr. Kim Deok-Sung… P-please stop… Huh… I feel like I’m losing my mind because I like you so much… Haaa…”

In the end, even Evangeline had no choice but to declare her defeat.
I couldn’t help but let out a noise.

Only after hearing her declaration of defeat did I conclude my relationship with Evangelin.

“Ugh…”

Evangelin, in her ruined mini dress, collapsed on the floor in a defeated state.

“Mr. Kim Deok-Sung… It was too intense… The girl has now become yours, body and soul…”

With those final words, Evangelin dropped her head.

Softly breathing.

She had fallen asleep.

Sighing, I covered her sleeping form with a blanket.

Now that Evangelin was out cold, it was time for me to wash up in the hot spring and get some rest myself.

Maybe it was because I’d been at it all night, but I felt all grimy.

I got up and headed for the hot spring.

And when I arrived at the hot spring, what I saw was…

“Kya, kyaaaah! Wh-where do you think you’re entering?! This is a sanctuary ruled by the Scarlet Priestess! No matter how much of a companion you are, this is not a place where you can step foot!”

Through the thick mist, Beatrice stood there, covering her chest with her arms, delivering a middle school syndrome line while completely naked.

“So, are you telling me to get out?”

“Y-yes! This is the sacred ground where the holy act of bathing is taking place. No one, except the Scarlet Priestess herself, can step into this sacred land!”

Beatrice said with a mock-serious expression.

Seeing her refuse so fiercely only made me want to do it more.

I still hadn’t satisfied all my morning desires either.

“I don’t want to.”

Swoosh.

I stepped into the bath, still fully unclothed.

As soon as I took Beatrice’s hand, she flinched.

“Y-Ik?!”

Beatrice’s eyes fluttered.

With her wet, bright yellow hair, ruby-like red eyes, appropriately large breasts, thin waist, and pure white skin, she was indeed beautiful up close.

I looked at Beatrice and said, “I suddenly felt like it.”

“Dear, haven’t you had your fill of exploring your contractor all night yesterday? Hehe. If you’re unhappy about not being able to participate in the holy act, since you are my companion, I’ll allow it as a special exception. So let’s refrain from such lowly acts for now… Hah?!”

Before she could finish her middle school syndrome spiel, I overtook her right there in the bath.

“W-wait a minute… Companion… didn’t you indulge in the body of the Scarlet Priestess yesterday? Huhu… It hurt… Hah… Something feels weird… Huh…♡”

Listening to Beatrice’s moans as she quickly returned to her embarrassing mode, I claimed her in the hot spring more than ten times.

Splash, splash.

With our intense movements, the water from the bath spilled over like waves.

*

After Kim Deok-Sung had returned.

Ryokan.

As the evening sun began to paint the garden and the ryokan in red.

Evangelin opened her eyes.

“Ugh…”

Evangelin let out a small whimper.

From last night to this morning.

Memories of those blushing experiences, without even a tea time, replayed relentlessly in her mind.

It wasn’t just in her head.

Her body remembered as well.

The sensation of her beloved’s flesh, his heart, and the desires he poured into her body.

It felt as vivid as if it had just happened a second ago.

“Hawawawawa…”

Evangelin’s body, left alone in the tatami room, turned a bright red.

She took off her messed-up mini dress and changed into a hot spring yukata.

In the process, Evangelin noticed the red kiss marks that had swollen on her neck.
Mark could be confirmed.

“Hawahawahawa…”

A small smile graced Evangelin’s lips.

A kiss mark is the manifestation of possession.

‘Did Mr. Kim Deok-Sung want to possess the girl…?’

With him already gone, the answer was now out of reach.

Yet Evangelin believed that it must be true.

Even yesterday’s intense encounter might have been just an extension of that desire.

Thinking about it made her heart race.

Thump, thump.

Evangelin tightly clutched the hem of her yukata.

It was delightful.

Not only had she connected with him, whom she thought she might never bond with, but she also received a kiss mark from him.

Evangelin felt like she could fly with joy.

“Hawahawahawa… I… want to be indulged by Mr. Kim Deok-Sung again.”

Evangelin quietly voice her yearning.

Once wasn’t enough.

She hoped he would indulge her even more, again and again.

Just then, while she was thinking with a smile…

Creeeak.

The sliding door opened.

“Contractor! Have you opened your eyes? Are you back to your senses?”

The blonde, red-eyed beauty Beatrice approached Evangelin, taking her hand.

“Hoohoo. I’m just fine.”

Evangelin chuckled at Beatrice’s words.

Her best friend.

And a member of Kim Deok-Sung’s harem.

Evangelin liked Beatrice, who often put on a façade of a chunibyo but was actually a bit of a klutz.

“I’m relieved. Ahem. Your partner was truly impressive. To deliver such a bitter defeat to the Saint of the Crimson Lotus, I swear I won’t lose next time…!”

Beatrice exclaimed, her face flushed, biting her lip and clenching her fist.

Seeing this made Evangelin smile.

“Hoohoo. Beatrice, it seems you enjoyed the night with Mr. Kim Deok-Sung.”

“N-no! It couldn’t be! There’s no way such a barbaric act would please the noble Saint of the Crimson Lotus!”

Beatrice jumped at Evangelin’s words.

But her trembling voice, darting eyes, and flushed face were hard to hide.

Evangelin already knew.

Her closest friend, Beatrice, had come to like those nights with him.

But she also understood that there was no need to voice it aloud.

It’s best to change the subject in times like this.

With that thought, Evangelin reheated the now lukewarm black tea in the teapot.

Bubble, bubble.

As she poured the now hot tea into fine china cups she had personally brought from England, she said,

“Here, here! At times like this, snacks are the best. Let’s have a cup of tea.”

“If it’s tea presented by the contractor, I suppose I shall accept it. I’ll consider it an honor to be served tea by the noble Saint of the Crimson Lotus… Huh?! H-hot?! It’s… hot…!”

As Beatrice, who had delivered a grand chunibyo line, instantly switched to clumsy mode upon tasting the tea, Evangelin smiled faintly.

As Evangelin sipped her tea, the fragrant and familiar aroma of black tea danced at the tip of her nose.

While she was enjoying the now-late tea time due to Kim Deok-Sung, her gaze drifted out the window.

‘Who will be next?’

Who would be the next member of the harem to receive his attention?

That was a territory even Evangelin couldn’t fathom.

At the same time.

‘I never thought I’d be back here again.’

Kim Deok-Sung stood at the front gate of Shuo Hero Academy.

Now, it was time to meet the next heroine.

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