Chapter 89: Accession
[Edited By: Arthur300000, deathbricks, ArchmageNaoki, and Bunny ]
“Please sign here.” The dorm manager gave me a contract to sign after giving me the key. It was already midnight and I was tired, so I signed without reading much of its contents.
It turned out that the only place to stay in this academy town was these dorms. There was also a hotel, but it was a bit far away, so I decided to follow Ms. Nyatalee’s suggestion and booked one of these dorm rooms.
The dorm was split into three levels: student, staff, and professor. There was also an option to upgrade, but I decided to try the staff dorm first. Well, it was free of charge, and if I wanted to upgrade, I could always pay for it later on.
“Also, please sign here.” He handed me a picture book of…. me. “My son is a fan of you.” He added while wiping his non-existent sweat.
‘When did they take these pictures?’ It was very well made, the book was even hardcover and the bottom of it read 'Collector’s edition’... I checked the back side of the book and saw that it was made by Bluebell publishing with a price tag of a whopping 25 credits.
Most of its content were pictures of my everyday life. They looked great, but a few of them had a weird camera angles. There were some pages that had some details about me like my three sizes, blood type, and the snacks that I like… Wait, since when did I like to eat Gramlin's mandrake jello? Hmm, this must be what they call hidden advertisement.
Anyways, I did sign the book for him without any complaints. Since he did wait for me till midnight, it's only fair for me to sign this, right? Although he looked strangely far too happy for this to be just a gift for his son.
“Alright, since you got your keys, there should be no problems naw. Call me if you need anything, alright? Nya?” Ms. Nyatalee said as we left the reception and went back outside.
“Wait, why don't you come and sleep with us? It’s already well past midnight.” I offered.
“Thanks, but no thanks, nya. I need to return the car before dawn.” Ah, being a star's manager is difficult, huh?
There were several ancient looking buildings along the way, but there were also several vending machines and futuristic cleaning robots here and there. This place must be a more developed area.
“My dorm, goodnight!” Valerie said as she split off and walked into a three stories tall building.
From the outside, her place looked old, but it seemed to be well maintained, judging from the front gate that produced no squeaking sounds as she opened and closed it.
I wanted to sleep together with her, but after she rejected the idea with a big 'No’, there was no changing her decision after that. So I could only wave her goodbye and walk with Cocoa a few blocks more to our place.
“Yay! A huge bed!” Cocoa jumped head first into the biggest bed in the room. “Wow, it’s so fluffy!” She added.
“If you like it, you can sleep with me.” I suggested as I surveyed the room further. It also had another bedroom, along with a kitchen, dining room, living room, and a bathroom. It also had a porch in the back connected to a beautiful garden.
There was only one tiny weeny problem-
“Deeper! Harder! Cum! Cum! Shoot it all inside me!” ...
“Aghhh! I’m cumming with the force of the sun!” …
*Pant* *Pant* ...
“Move aside, it’s my turn.” ...
… There is a very loud orgy next to my room! From the sound of it, it was around five girls and one guy. I was so jeal- I mean, they were so outrageous!!
I looked at Cocoa for her comment, but she didn’t seem to mind it one bit and kept bouncing on my bed like no tomorrow... Are you sure that you’re really 26 years old?
Anyways, I decided to knock on the orgy room’s door to give them a piece of my mind. Yeah, the nerve that they have. Happily having sex in front of me while I was still having my period.
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“Oi! You guys are too loud, I’m trying to sleep here!” I yelled after furiously knocking on their door. Ah, my angry acting skill was perfect. I give it 10 out of 10 points to myself.
The moaning and squeaking noise stopped, but the door stayed shut… Oi! Shouldn’t they at least come answer the door? I planted my ear against the door to listen to what was happening inside, but I noticed people from the other rooms were peeking out their doors, so I quickly retreated to my room.
At least the problem was solved, I told myself. Anyways, despite how antique the building was, the furniture inside was modern. The faucet wasn’t even a knob type, all I needed to turn on the water was just to put my hand nearby.
“Where is its infrared sensor?” I peeked under the faucet but I couldn’t find such a thing.
“It’s a magical induction sensor, mistress.” Skynet explained something about how our body’s interference field induced the magic coil inside the device which triggered the faucet in turn. Well, all I could understand from her explanation was that it’s magic.
“Good night, Cocoa.” I said as I finished my before bedtime activities.
“Nighty night.” She replied from her small bedroom. I kept telling her that it’s alright to sleep with me on the big bed, but for some reason she refused.
I turned off the television and lights then happily dove under the warm blanket. Ah, a fluffy bed after a long day's journey was the best. I squirmed around under the blanket to find the most comfortable position. Then I said goodnight to Skynet and let my consciousness slowly melt away under the supreme warm and fuzzy feeling…
Yet, as my room went silent, a muffled voice began to leak into my room again.
*Mmmm!*
“Pant, pant.*
“Please let me rest.” The guy whispered.
“No can do, you still have to do each of us three more times. Let's do it until morning.” …
“They didn’t stop at all!” I complained as I pulled the blanket over my head. Well, they did do it quietly now, but as I turned off the television their faint whispers could be heard. How envi- shameless they were!
Maybe I should knock on their door again. But with them doing it so quietly, other people would think that I was spying on them. Damn my overpowered acute hearing. Hmm, trying to tolerate it seemed to be my only choice. I gritted my teeth and covered my head with my blanket.
They continued their activity for another hour, and still they showed no signs of stopping. Whoever that lucky guy was, I commended him for his endurance. However, I couldn’t sleep with all this panting and moaning…
“Cocoa, are you asleep yet?” I carried my pillow and Skynet to her bedroom.
Seeing that there was no response, I squeezed myself under her blanket and snuggled with her. Ahh, her warmth was very soothing. Then in no time at all, I fell asleep and had a happy dream about playing with my long lost cat.
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[Mistress, an incoming call.] Hmm? I squeezed my hug-pillow, and inhaled the warm scent of its fur.
[Mistress! It’s an incoming call from Barbara.] Huh? Oh, her? My niece can wait. My cat just turned into a cute cat girl and she let me hug her. There is nothing more important than this. Ah, these triangular ears are soothing.
I shifted my hand down along the minute curve of her body, trying to explore it. However, my hand stumbled on something big and hard. Hmm? Isn't this her tail? Why is it in front and what is this knob?
“Ah! What the?! Why are you in my bed?!” My hug cat girl struggled free and complained. Didn't she just invite- … Wait why did she sound like Cocoa… Cocoa. Oh...
“This, this isn’t what you think!” She yelled and slammed the bathroom door shut. My hand twitched and remembered the feeling clearly… Oh right, Barbara's call. “A-a-answer!” I told Skynet.
“Hey Kuro! How are you! I'm going to arrive at your place in an hour, alright? So, don’t leave yet!” Barbara's voice came like a machine gun, leaving me no chance to reply. I heard that she said something about wanting to attend this academy, but I never thought that she would be this serious. Well, as her uncle I’ll support her to the best of my ability.
“Ah, okay.” Just when I answered, Barbara hung up the phone. I wondered how she knew where I lived, but it turned out that Skynet had already told her while I was sleeping.
As usual, Cocoa took a long time in the bathroom, so I moved back to the master bedroom to spy-, ahem, check for the security status of the room next to me. Alright, they were as quiet as a graveyard. Happy with the result, I turned on the television.
“The coastal monster hunt of the Ifrit island has begun. There are hundreds of professional hunters gathered from everywhere.” Oh, isn't that the place I was at yesterday?
“I'm gonna be the one who catches that Broken Jaw first.” Some guy with impressive fishing equipment said.
“The Broken Jaw a.k.a. Holothuria Vitiosus is a peak third class monster residing in the coastal area, its codename was received yesterday by the punch wound from Ms. Kuro Velvori, the young adventurer turned star.” The screen changed to the scene where I fought with that monster. Then the monster flew past the camera by a hair's breadth, showing its impressive row of teeth and deformed lower jaw.
“Because of the appearance of a strong monster near the beach, the officials deemed it a danger for the people, thus the island governor put a thousand credits bounty on its head.”
“Still, a thousand credits, it shouldn't attract this many hunters, right Selena?” A news reporter asked her co-worker.
“It’s thousand credits on top of the monster’s materials, Dianne. Also, there are some suspicious people in the mix.” The hot co-worker pointed to the screen. There it showed a group of a few people trying to take the seawater from the tidepool that I fought with the monster yesterday.
“My angel has descended here.” One of the guys in that group chanted like a mantra while energetically plunging plastic bottles into the water…
“Hey, what are you guys doing!” A coastal guard yelled at them.
“O-Oh, dear sir, we came from De Himmel University to collect a water sample for study. Here is the permit, sir.” The only girl in the group, wearing a lab coat and face mask, showed him a piece of paper. I couldn’t see her face clearly, but her voice and features suspiciously looked like Pristia for some reason… Nah, it must be my imagination.