The setting sun dyed the earth red—the buildings, the playground, the woods, the atrium. Students hurried away, leaving the entire school eerily quiet.
The last rays of sunlight streamed through the window. Desks and chairs in the empty classroom sat neatly arranged. Only one boy remained, sitting by the window, left hand propping his chin, staring motionless at the scenery outside against the setting sun.
Dusk had arrived. He still didn't intend to leave.
Bang—
The classroom door swung open. He turned his head and watched a girl in a short-skirt uniform walk in. Mu Xiaoxiao's expression didn't change.
"You are... Mu Xiaoxiao?"
The beautiful girl recognized her classmate and pulled out a piece of paper. "Hello, did you leave this letter for me? What did you need?"
"Chisato," the boy's expressionless face suddenly flickered with a strange mix of emotions—entanglement, indifference, fierceness—before settling back to calm. "I do have something to discuss with you."
A confession? The beautiful girl named Chisato had already prepared her rejection speech.
Silence—
Beneath the quiet dusk, inside the quiet classroom, Chisato stared at him stupidly. What's happening? Say something! Do you want me to reject you first?
The boy had no idea what ran through her mind, nor did he care. He simply rose calmly from his chair and walked, footsteps clear, until he stood beside her.
Gaze...
Mu Xiaoxiao had always believed that the three cheats of hentai—hypnosis, time stop, and drugs—were overkill for dealing with heroines. Of course, the last one wouldn't be mentioned for now, but the first two? Completely unnecessary.
Mu Xiaoxiao felt that, except for special professionals, no women were easier to handle than hentai heroines.
You just grabbed their arms, pressed hard, and they basically gave up resistance, letting you do as you pleased. So simple. Just like this—
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly reached out and seized Chisato's arm. His other hand landed precisely on the girl's chest. The E-cup was soft, moist, and full of elasticity.
"Ah! You, Mu-kun, what are you—nnggh!!"
A sensitive spot touched by another, Chisato struggled fiercely.
Mu Xiaoxiao nearly lost his grip. In terms of pure attributes, he didn't have much advantage.
Uh, no—what are you struggling for as a heroine? Understand your position!
[Mu Xiaoxiao]
· Strength: 6
· Agility: 6
· Wisdom: 7
· Physique: 5
[Chisato]
· Strength: 4
· Agility: 5
· Wisdom: 5
· Physique: 4
Using his skill [Observation] to check Chisato's status panel, Mu Xiaoxiao felt slightly embarrassed. Seems I've been proven wrong... But it didn't matter. If coercion failed, there was always the second trick: threats.
That handled 90% of hentai heroines.
"Chisato," Mu Xiaoxiao grinned. "I heard there's a boy you like? You wouldn't want him to see your current state, would you? If not, calm down."
"You—even if Senior Yuuto knows, he'll definitely help me!" The girl's resistance didn't stop.
Ah... Seems even female protagonists aren't as useless as I imagined. Still, that doesn't change their natural disposition.
Mu Xiaoxiao never planned to fall in love with these women. When he learned he'd traveled to this world, he decided to become a villain.
He returned to his expressionless face and released the girl.
Chisato hadn't expected him to actually let go. Panting slightly, she was about to speak when she met Mu Xiaoxiao's glowing eyes. Her body trembled as an invisible force spread through her tender form.
To her horror, she couldn't move...
W-What is this? Why... why can't I even speak?!
"In the end, I used my ability." Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her expressionlessly, his indifferent gaze making the girl tremble with fear. "But it's fine. It's all the same. From the moment you stepped into this classroom, Chisato, your fate was sealed."
He paused. "No—maybe from the moment I arrived here, your fate was already decided."
W-What? What is he saying? I don't understand at all! I can't move my body. Did he drug me? But... but...
Sweat beaded on Chisato's forehead. Her delicate face paled.
Fear and dread spread through her.
Mu Xiaoxiao ignored her changing expression, hoisting himself onto the desk. The setting sun glared at his back as his gaze shifted from the girl's cheek to the status window before him.
[Special Skills]
· Absolute Control
· Observation
These were his skills—the cheat abilities he'd obtained after traveling to this world. What now controlled Chisato's body was [Absolute Control] .
"Hypnosis and charm might be out, but simpler, rougher physical control works fine..."
Manipulate the body. Control the five senses.
Strong—but not enough. He needed to become stronger. Mu Xiaoxiao felt the urgency.
As for [Observation] , it was a simple viewing panel.
Attributes improved and new skills were learned through... acquisition. Consume hearts to grow stronger. That's why Mu Xiaoxiao had come for her.
In an ordinary world, perhaps he'd patiently fall in love, use strategy. But here? Heh.
Would a normal person fall in love with hentai characters?
These women were at most tools—tools to make himself stronger. In a place like this, if you didn't become strong, you became another's plaything. Mu Xiaoxiao refused to see that day.
So... sorry, Chisato. I won't let you go, no matter what.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the desk, his dark eyes as deep as the universe's stars boring into her. The girl grew frightened.
She wanted to look away—but couldn't. Worse, Chisato realized with horror that she couldn't control her own feet. They carried her before him. Her hands slowly reached out, unbuttoning her collar...
"Actually, the opposite. You're tempting me."
"No, no!" Chisato cried out eagerly upon regaining speech. "My body moves on its own... It was you! You did this, right?"
She finally understood. This wasn't drugs—it was some kind of superpower.
But helplessly, she watched herself unbutton her clothes, revealing the delicate pink lace bra beneath. Plump, perfect shapes and a bottomless valley between them.
An alluring spring.
Tears gathered at Chisato's eyes. Her disbelieving, pitiful expression couldn't stir compassion in the young man before her. He remained indifferent.
"That's not important, Chisato." Mu Xiaoxiao reached out, lifting her smooth chin. Her beautiful face flushed. "Whether I did it or not, you can't refuse."
"..."
Yes. I can't resist at all. The girl stared blankly at him as he grabbed her hand and guided it, bit by bit, into his clothes, pressing it against his chest.
The moment skin touched skin, an electric current seemed to pass through her, sparking a powerful reaction.
She bit her lip tightly but couldn't restrain her charming voice. Chisato realized with horror that she felt something—and that feeling was rising, shaking her to the core.
Senior Yuuto...
She suddenly thought of her childhood sweetheart. The person she loved was Senior Yuuto. But now another man... held her hand, touched her chest. She looked up.
Senior Yuuto's image faded, replaced by Mu Xiaoxiao—a classmate she'd never spoken to before.
His face was expressionless. His black pearl-like eyes were like black holes, sucking everything around him—including her. Chisato found she couldn't escape.
No matter what. There was no escape.
"Woo!"
The wicked hand inside her clothes suddenly squeezed. Chisato gasped, expecting him to turn beast and pounce. But it didn't happen. Mu Xiaoxiao left a clear mark, then withdrew.
Before Chisato could react, that terrible feeling returned—that uncontrollable sensation, as if her body no longer belonged to her...
Again! What now?
She watched her small white hands land on his waistband, inch downward, gently unzip his trousers. The girl's expression shifted from blue to red, then red to white, cycling endlessly.
"No... don't..."
"Mu-kun, please, please don't..."
"I already love someone—"
Chisato made her final plea.
Perhaps in a good mood, Mu Xiaoxiao showed a rare smile—but spoke cruel words. "Sorry, Chisato. Whoever you love, that wish can't come true." He reached into her bra again, playing wantonly.
"Because from now on, you're my plaything." The young man grinned, lowering his voice. "Playthings aren't qualified to negotiate."
Plaything?
Outrageous! Bastard! Scum!
How can he do this?
But no matter how Chisato raged inside, she couldn't stop her movements. Seeing the dragon she'd released, she nearly stopped breathing.
Fear.
She finally recognized her situation. Slowly, she closed her eyes—then immediately opened them again. Can't I even close my eyes to escape?
Chisato parted her lips, extended her heart-shaped tongue, and slowly lowered her head like a puppy...
Woo—
The classroom grew very quiet. Only the girl's ambiguous sobbing remained. Aside from a change in breathing rhythm, Mu Xiaoxiao showed no reaction. Only Chisato could feel it.
Because what filled her mouth was hot and hard.
But compared to physical enjoyment, Mu Xiaoxiao focused more on his status window—and frowned.
"The hearts haven't increased..."