After dinner last night, I ended up in a full-on sex marathon with my two wives. They seemed to enjoy it the most, probably because it had been a week since we last did it while I, on the other hand, was too drained to feel anything close to pleasure anymore. No matter how strong I've become, I still have my limits, and that fact was proven again yesterday.
Right now, I'm walking toward the school campus after passing through the veil. As I got closer, I noticed several first-year students gathered in groups, chatting excitedly. The atmosphere seemed more lively than usual, which immediately caught my attention. Curious, I quickened my pace toward one of the students and lightly tapped her shoulder.
"Excuse me, miss. Is there an event? Everyone seems to be talking about something," I asked. The timid girl turned around and eyed me from head to toe with a mix of caution and curiosity. After a moment of silent judgment, she seemed to decide I wasn't a threat and exhaled softly.
