I Teleported Into the Academy of a S*xy Game
Chapter 67: Liliana's Heart! (1)

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"Chuup… Chuwup…." Professor Im Sol was savoring the flavor of my meat. Her lips encircled the glans, and her tongue kept flicking at the spot where precum was dripping. It felt like she was enjoying it for her own pleasure, not just to please me.

With gentle strokes on my shaft, I hadn't reached the edge yet, but precum was flowing steadily. "Tastes good… Better than a chocolate cake. Chuwup…"

"Haah… Professor, this is driving me crazy. Can you go deeper and speed it up a bit?"

Im Sol eagerly complied, bobbing her head up and down, engulfing my swollen stick deep into her hot, wet mouth, and working it back and forth. The explicit sounds escaping her mouth, along with the warm, slick sensation of her saliva coating my cock, were building a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to push me over the edge.

"Oh, oh… I'm about to…"

"Delicious… Chupp. I want to taste your cum, come on…" Im Sol encouraged me, her tongue continuing to tease the tip.

Unable to restrain myself any longer, I released into her eager mouth. She greedily swallowed every drop, milking me even as I was climaxing. With her tongue still skillfully flicking over my glans and her lips and fingers expertly coaxing me, my climax seemed never-ending.

"Professor? Uh, I just came, but if you keep going like this… Ah, fuck…"

"It tastes too good. Chuup. It's a flavor that could help my research. Chup…"

"What are you even saying?! Stop, agh…"

Im Sol, as if she wanted to squeeze out even more, greedily devoured my cock, taking it deep and using her tongue to caress the base and balls. I lowered my head, locking eyes with her, my arousal surging as I watched her deepthroat me with fervor.

"Is it really that tasty…?"

"Schwp… Yeah. It's a flavor that sparks my research enthusiasm. Chwup…"

The idea that this beauty eagerly awaited my cum to satisfy her palate brought me immense mental satisfaction. Every sensation, from her tongue teasing my glans to her lips and the sensation of her fingers climbing my thigh, sent waves of intense pleasure coursing through me.

Im Sol, with lewd sounds, wholeheartedly accepted my penis deep into her throat. In the midst of it, she continuously used her tongue to stimulate my glans and savor the precum, driving me to euphoria. After enduring this torment for a few minutes, I released another load into her mouth.

"Mmm… The sensation is like jelly, and it's sweeter than sugar. It's a taste that makes me think I don't need chocolate." She kissed my glans and sipped her coffee, then wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. Her reaction was like she had just enjoyed a real dessert, which felt bizarre. It was like my dick had turned into a snack. Well, I definitely welcomed it, but still.

"Let's do it again next time."

Watching Im Sol sipping her coffee with a refreshed palate, I made up my mind to come next time drenched in pheromone perfume. She probably wouldn't even realize the magical power of that fragrance.

"Or should I squeeze out more and store it like syrup? So I can add it to my coffee? Hmm…"

"That's seriously messed up…"

How much juicing did she plan to do?

"Of course, it's just a joke~ No need to be all uptight about it." Im Sol playfully smacked my back after indulging in something sweet, but her expression when she mentioned syrup didn't seem like a joke at all.

***

"Bye~ Come help out again next time!"

"Yeah, okay." After lending a hand with Professor Im Sol's research a bit more, I exited the lab. "Phew… I'm exhausted."

Maybe it's because I had two sessions back-to-back? Fatigue washed over me. Instead of feeling like a helper, it felt more like I'd been taken advantage of.

Next time, maybe I should go all out and wear some pheromone perfume. Then again, I'm already overwhelmed trying to win over heroines. Sigh…

My head was pounding with thoughts. Honestly, I should prioritize my main quest and not get caught up in this, but every time I see Professor Im Sol, all rationality goes out the window.

Her silver hair and eyes are just too pretty… Is it really necessary to be rational now? I've followed my instincts with women all along; I should just do what feels right. I trust myself. If I ever feel like I'm getting into trouble for a woman's sake, I'll stop.

With a whirlwind of thoughts, I descended in the elevator and headed to the Magic Hall lobby. It was time to return to the dorms. As I entered the lobby, I felt the weight of curious stares on me.

At least I've gained some notoriety. I can sense the looks, curiosity, favor, and even hostility directed at me.

Even from people I didn't know, there was a palpable sense of hostility, suggesting that public opinion hadn't fully turned in my favor yet.

Hopefully things will improve after the midterms.

Step by step… Then, a big guy walking towards me caught my eye. He was wearing a robe with "Magic Research Club" written on it. I remembered him. He used to wait in front of Im Sol's lab before.

"Long time no see, Lee Hoyeon, my junior."

"…"

"You haven't forgotten me, have you? I'm Kim Hyundo, head of the Magic Research Club. You've become quite famous lately…"

Why is this guy showing up again? I'm already swamped.

"You must have heard of the Magic Research Club now that you're not a freshman anymore, right?"

"Ah, yes. That…"

"Yeah. The Magic Research Club is the largest club at Victoria Academy…"

"I don't really know. I've been busy with student council work."

At my words, Kim Hyundo's face stiffened as he gave me a stern look. "I see… I can understand that you might not know about its reputation as a club."

"Oh yeah, that name rings a bell. While I was working in the student council, I stumbled upon some sketchy stuff in Victoria Academy's club scene. And the ‘Magic Research Club' popped up more than a few times."

"You're so full of yourself… Just because you've gained a bit of fame, don't think you've become anything special. You're nothing but an orphan with no background. Don't delude yourself into thinking that Professor Im Sol is interested in you just because you're getting a little attention."

At the end of the day, it all circled back to Professor Im Sol. Why do guys like them keep gravitating towards the women around me? Is it some sort of obsession with capable women? And why are they always underestimating me? What's their deal?

"Excuse me, but if you want to pick a fight with me, I suggest you join the queue. Quite a few people are ahead of you."

"Does this look like a joke to you? You're blatantly disrespecting me."

"It's not a joke… It's really crowded right now."

But it's a fact. Soon, I'll be facing off against not just the student council vice president but also the guild leader who's got Nam Daeun in a tight spot. And down the road, if I'm looking to win over Alice, I'll have to fight her sister too. On top of all that, those pandemic demons haven't fully emerged yet. Honestly, I'm swamped, and I can't be bothered with the head of the Magic Research Club.

"Besides, do you really think Professor Im Sol is going to give you the time once I'm gone? If that were the case, she would've noticed you ages ago, what with your constant snack deliveries."

Kim Hyundo, taken aback, clearly didn't anticipate such candid criticism from a mere freshman.

I'm getting annoyed too. I'm already busy, why can't they just leave me alone?

"Professor Im Sol doesn't even have a clue about your name, buddy. You're just that forgettable. Save your frustration for a self-improvement course."

You're nothing more than a background character.

My mocking laughter cut into Kim Hyundo like a poisoned blade. He instinctively summoned his magic, but we were right in the heart of the Magic Hall.

"What, planning to unleash your magic here? Be my guest."

"Urgh!"

As my words hung in the air, he nervously surveyed the surroundings. Students and even professors passing by observed our little showdown. Kim Hyundo, being the head of the Magic Research Club, was a familiar figure. Making a scene in the middle of the academy wouldn't be a good look. Soon enough, his magic dissipated.

"If you've got more to say, catch me at the student council during the festival after the exams. The vice president and I have a special duel on the agenda, so we'll settle things after that."

"…"

Kim Hyundo's expression soured further as he departed. I had spoken earnestly, but it seemed he took it all as a joke.

Now, what am I going to do with this guy?

"Haaah…" After a light sigh, I made a quick escape to the dormitory, eager to evade the lingering stares of the onlookers still gathered in the area.

***

Ding! I swung open my dormitory door, greeted by a familiar sound. There, for once, was Lilliana, perched at the living room table, scribbling something.

"Lilliana, what are you doing?"

"Oh, you're here? Just pouring my thoughts into my diary. Lately, the memories of Hell have been getting even weirder. I'm feeling a bit homesick."

"…"

Lilliana's expression seemed calm, but it somehow left me feeling a tad uneasy.

"Oh, damn it! This is so annoying. What was my computer model back at home? I need to delete the Dungeon Rascals folder from there. If Mom sees it, I'm toast."

Could it just be my imagination?

"Lilliana, you ever thought about going back to Hell?"

"What? Well, I can't say for sure… But I do miss seeing Mom's face. It feels like I've finally got my act together, but Mom's not around to witness the change."

Lately, I'd been hearing a lot about orphans, and Lilliana's words really hit home.

Why are you saying that like it's no big deal? You should at least be a bit sad…

Seeing Lilliana, who I once summoned as a mischievous demon, in this state felt even more peculiar.

"Haaah… Wait a sec." I fetched the contract hidden in my desk drawer.

"Huh? What's this? Where did you dig up this weird thing?"

"Give it a read."

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[Hell’s Rascals Summoning Contract]

Contractor Lee Hoyeon and Summon Liliana hereby agree to the following contract:

Article 1. The Contractor may issue weak commands to the Summon, and the Summon is obligated to follow them. However, as the bond with the Summon deepens, the Contractor gains stronger command authority.

Article 2.

1. As a possession of Hell, if the Summon’s life is compromised or encounters any hindrance equivalent to that, the Contractor shall provide compensation.

2. Failure to fulfill the measures in Article 1 will result in Hell’s reapers collecting the dues.

Article 3. Should the Summon cause financial damage to any group or individual, the Contractor assumes full responsibility.

Article 4.

1. The ownership of the Summon belongs to Hell, and as compensation for utilizing the Summon, the Contractor shall pay one hellstone per month. However, in places where acquiring hellstones is difficult, they may be replaced with local special products.

2. Considering the difficulty of obtaining hellstones on Earth, one premium manastone shall be paid every month.

Article 5. The Summon may only utilize power weaker than the Contractor’s for the protection of the Contractor’s personal safety.

Article 6. This contract remains in effect for ten years from the contract date. If no separate termination notice is given, it will automatically be renewed by one-year increments.

To confirm this contract, two copies of the contract are prepared, with the Contractor and the contracting party each retaining one copy.

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Now that I'd built a pretty strong bond with Lilliana, it was time to unveil this contract. I was sure she wouldn't bring harm to anyone, herself included.

The crux of this contract lay in Article 6.

"This contract remains in effect for ten years from the contract date. If no separate termination notice is given, it will automatically be renewed by one-year increments. So, after ten years, I can return to Hell?"

"Yep. My bad for only showing it to you now."

"You bastard! I thought I'd never see Mom again…" Lilliana's eyes were slightly teary.

Man, it tugged at my heartstrings. It was even harder when someone as usually confident as her showed vulnerability. I hoped she'd consider my perspective too.

"I'm sorry. At that time, I couldn't fully trust you."

"Haah, yeah… But what's this? Article 7 talks about when the summon reflects about what they've done so far, and the contractor agrees, they get a way to contact the original world."

"There's such a thing? What nonsense. No such content in the contract."

"Look here. Right here."

"Huh?" I grabbed the contract from Lilliana and checked it again. "Hey, there's nothing like that. You're pulling some weird prank."

"Not there, idiot! It's right at the bottom! Huh? Where did it go?" Lilliana quickly snatched the contract back from my hand. "Huh? When I touch the contract, it appears?"

"What?" I stood next to Lilliana and examined the contract.

[Article 7. When the Summon reflects on their actions up to now and the Contractor agrees, a means of communication with the original world will be provided.]

"What's this? What's going on?"

"Exactly. You…! Why didn't you tell me?!"

"No, this shouldn't be in the contract. It shouldn't only appear to you."

"But isn't that common in Hell?"

Hell is truly Hell. Unfair contracts are the norm there?!

[Thank you for using the Hell's Rascals Summoning Contract.]

[Your bond with the Succubus ‘Liliana' has grown, resulting in a stable contract. As a result, if the Contractor agrees, a means of communication with Liliana's ‘mother' will be provided. Do you agree?]

Suddenly, sentences appeared before my eyes.

I'm pretty sure these kinds of sentences appeared when we first made the contract, but it must be because this is an advanced contract with more built-in features I couldn't see.

Lilliana seemed to be staring at empty space as well. Judging by her trembling eyes, she probably saw similar content.

"Please, grant it. I have to contact my mother. No, Master, please… Tonight, I'll serve you properly. Please…" Lilliana clung to me, pleading, her chest pressed against mine.

"Do you really think I'm trash…?"

‘How badly does she want to contact her mother I wonder?'

Just as I was mentally agreeing with her, suddenly, a sheet of paper fluttered down from the empty space. Instinctively, I knew this piece of paper was the means of communication with Lilliana's mother.

"Here. Write on this. It's a small piece of paper, so you can only write a brief update."

"Th-Thank you…"

"It's alright. I didn't do anything."

Now that Lilliana had been rebirth, she had been given this opportunity. I didn't do much.

She began filling out the piece of paper right there. I wanted to sneak a peek at the content, but I exercised patience. No matter what, I couldn't sneak a look. That would be trashy.

The piece of paper quickly transformed into a stream of magic and flew away somewhere. It seemed like it would reach Hell.

"Lilliana, what did you write?" I hadn't stolen a glance out of conscience, but I couldn't help being curious. Asking this much should be fine. If she didn't want to tell me, I really wouldn't push it. I wouldn't even command her to tell me.

"Why are you interested in other people's family matters? I wrote that I'm struggling because I made a contract with some horny guy."

"…"

"Why the long face? Wanna hear more? I even mentioned how this guy's always scheming to fuck other girls." Lilliana seemed to be in high spirits, probably because she finally reached out to her mom after a while, and she had this big grin on her face.

"Strip down."

"Why? Why?!" Lilliana looked shocked by my demand, but her body couldn't resist and she started undressing, slow and steady.

"You said you're going to serve me. Time to walk the talk."

"No, 'cause some guy pulled a prank and got me all riled up… In reality, it's not like—" Lilliana was blabbering, but I shut her up with a kiss. With the frustration of not being able to do it with Professor Im Sol, I was glad I had a cute succubus I could use anytime at home.

"You liked it? You really need some extra lessons."

"Phuah, Master. Give me a sec. Um, take it easy, would you?"

***

Mom, how are you?

Don't be too shocked, but I'm currently living it up in the human world. Was it the Hell Welfare Team? Anyway, at first, I was thrown off and a bit annoyed because they basically drafted me into working here. But it's actually turned out to be a really nice place once I got used to it. I have no idea why I stuck around in that corner of Hell for so long.

Oh right! I even found a great husband here. I'll introduce him to you later.

What kind of person is he? He's a 20-year-old human, easy on the eyes, packing down there, quite the bedroom performer, and incredibly disciplined. Can you imagine? I'm in disbelief that I've met such a high-caliber human.

I'm ready to bet my life on this guy. No matter what happens, I won't let him go. Somehow… in the next 30 years, I'll bring him to Hell.

I love you, Mom. Let's meet then.

From the human world, Lilliana.

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