"..." After killing that monster, I imdiately felt better. That damned monster who dared to desecrate the image of my sister deserved to go straight to hell.
It was good to kill him and make him suffer. No one can ever try to tarnish my sister’s image that is unacceptable.
There was no way I could not avenge such a thing. My sister would never treat that way; she is good, sweet, and gentle, she would never look at with disgust and make those comparisons, or say all those hateful things.
After killing the monster, I returned to the hotel and tried to sleep, but I couldn’t. I wasn’t sleepy at all, and putting on my regular dress when I got back to the room didn’t help much.
So I stayed awake until 4 in the morning, at which point I decided to go to school. By then, everything should be ready, and if I go now, I can get everything I need and be able to attend school today.
I got ready as best I could and went to the hotel lobby, ringing the bell until soone ca. The attendant ca, annoyed by the ti, and I told him I would be leaving earlier.
Anyway, I have nothing in this hotel, so one night is enough. I’ll probably end up coming back here another day, but since I need to sleep relatively less, I’ll be spending many sleepless nights.
Obviously, I still need to rest, eat, and use the bathroom like everyone else, but in a much smaller amount. I don’t really understand how my body has changed so much, but I prefer not to question the demon.
There are certain things that it’s better not to know, and I’d rather not be inford about how my body has changed so much, after all, it could be uncomfortable to know that information. I think if it’s working and it’s good, there’s no need to question it.
So I just started walking calmly through the streets, heading to the school, which should be about 20 minutes from the hotel I’m staying at. I preferred to walk like a normal person instead of jumping across the buildings.
A walk every now and then is not bad, and it was good for to pay more attention to the locations, as I prefer to use the sniper-style rifle as my strongest weapon, so I always need to find good places to position myself.
It would also be good to use the school computers to research knives, pistols, and snipers in general to learn a little about their functions, histories, and special uses.
After all, I use my weapons purely by instinct and reflex, so I think getting real knowledge of them could be quite useful and give creative ideas on how to use my power.
Although, of course, all of this will be controlled and observed by the school since they are their computers, but honestly, I don’t mind the school knowing that I’m researching this kind of thing.
After walking a bit, I arrive at the school gates. I wonder if Eliot is on security duty at the mont, given the shift changes that occur quite frequently.
Reaching the control booth, I press the intercom button and am soon answered.
"...Oh, Miss Setsuna, what are you doing here so early?" I hear a voice through the intercom that is clearly Eliot’s. I hit the jackpot again, with him being here, he would allow to enter more easily than a guard who doesn’t know .
"I ca here to get my admission results and, if possible, start studying today," I want so much to beco friends with my sister.
"Hahaha, I see you’re the studious type. I wish my daughter was like that too," he says, ntioning his daughter again. Doesn’t he realize it’s inconvenient? Honestly, he’s very attached to his own daughter.
But in a way, I understand him. I would also love to talk to everyone about how cute, kind, and amazing my sister is, but that would clearly be strange, so I obviously don’t do that.
"I’ll let you in, wait a mont," he says as he opens the gate for relatively easily. I wait for the gate and enter, finding him waiting for .
"Are you very excited?" he asks with a genuine smile.
’Do I look excited?’ I wonder I’m not sure, but I think my expression, although beautiful, is not very emotional, so I don’t know where he got the idea that I’m excited.
"..." I just stare at him in silence, until he gives up waiting for an answer from .
"You can follow , we already have previous orders to take you as soon as you arrive. Fortunately, you arrived at a good ti, almost everything for you is ready."
’That’s great.’ What wonderful efficiency, if everything is already ready, I can start today.
"The only thing left is for you to talk to the psychologist, and she’s already here," Eliot says as he guides inside, which quickly makes feel uncomfortable.
’Tsk...I have to see that woman...’ I feel uneasy. The thing is, for , this "psychologist" is the one who really needs a psychologist.
She is quite rich and works as a psychologist just as a hobby, but her hobby is not being a psychologist, it’s having sex. This bitch is a nymphomaniac and has been seen several tis having sex with various students.
But here’s another point, she only has sex with male students if that student is rich, in other words, she is arrogant and selfish, which naturally made her not like much in the past.
Since I wasn’t rich and had to see her several tis because of my problem and the school’s rules, she considered a waste of ti, as for her, ti is sex, a great difference from the saying "ti is money."
Normally I wouldn’t care about that, but in the past, as a man, I never cared about being "hated" by this bitch, since she didn’t like most of the male students who weren’t rich.
However, the real problem is that she...is a lesbian or rather, bisexual. This selfish bitch is a damn lesbian who ironically treats girls the opposite way, she doesn’t care if the girl isn’t rich, as long as she’s beautiful, showing a lot of superficiality.
Although she has sex with rich boys, she prefers to have sex with beautiful girls, and she has even been seen in orgies with girls, although the school always manages to cover it up, so this was said through the grapevine without proof.
And look at my body, I’m practically a feast for this nymphomaniac bitch, so it’s certain that she’ll try to buy with money or "benefits", of course, she’ll still maintain the rules.
So she won’t try to force to do anything or threaten , it’s just that staying within the "rules" doesn’t an she won’t do anything, after all, she’s already received several complaints about touching the breasts of female students.
Like suddenly coming up from behind and briefly squeezing the students’ breasts, massaging them, and then leaving with a little laugh. She’d even done that to my sister a few tis but stopped because she thought my sister was "insipid" and boring.
But it’s okay, I just have to not give her any attention. There are plenty of other girls at school for her to ss with, it’ll just be annoying in the sessions with her, where her professionalism will be almost zero over ti.
Of course, she’ll probably try a more "restrained" approach at first, since for her I don’t know she’s a nymphomaniac. She just hasn’t been expelled from this school because she’s filthy rich.
She’s disgustingly rich, and since many powerful and rich students like her, the school doesn’t remove her, and they even used the excuse that she helps "relieve" the students’ stress, which is her duty as a psychologist.
The worst part is that the president’s son likes to fuck this bitch, and since the school was built by the president and he does everything for his son, this bitch will never be fired, and any evidence against her will be erased.
If I’m not mistaken, she’s around 33 years old and has been working at this school for about 3 years. Since everyone here is 18 years old, she’s not breaking any laws either, precisely because she doesn’t abuse the students.
A woman touching another woman’s breasts is not considered abuse by many, so there’s nothing to be done. I just hope to spend the minimum ti with this woman, I don’t like anyone "tainting" my body.
Only my sister can touch , no one else besides my beloved sister can ss with my new body, and since my sister doesn’t like won, my body will remain untouched.
"We’re here, Miss Setsuna. The psychologist is inside. She’ll do a quick check-up on your body and ask a few questions. After that, you’ll be given a school uniform and your school supplies."
"Thank you for your help." I thank him with a smile. Eliot nods slightly with a smile and leaves. I sigh and open the door, entering the psychologist’s office.
I see a tall woman with large breasts and long silver hair. She has light blue eyes and is wearing professional psychologist attire. She is very beautiful, and her skin looks like porcelain, making her appear much younger than her real age. She is sitting in a chair holding a file.
"Good morning. I heard your na is Setsuna. Please have a seat in that chair over there," she says in a professional tone. If I didn’t know she was a slut who opens her legs for anyone with money, I would be fooled by her expression and professional deanor.
I don’t even know why she’s so selfish. She’s already rich, it’s not like she needs more money.
"Good morning." I give a simple good morning in my natural cold tone and sit where I was told. There’s no reason to hate her, I may not like her, but I don’t hate her. I just want to get this over with.
"Let’s start with the basics, okay? It’s a pleasure to et you. My na is Mizuki Aihara," she introduces herself in a professional manner, but I don’t respond, just staring at her.
I know that if I do this, she’ll decide to just skip to what matters and start asking the questions so I can leave soon.
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