Inside the quiet academy infirmary, Kaizen was sitting comfortably in a plastic chair.
Right next to him, Oriya was lying unconscious in the dical bed.
The school nurse had already treated her minor bumps and bruises.
Now, there was nothing left to do except wait for the orange-haired airhead to wake up.
Kaizen leaned back, a triumphant smirk on his face as he heard a sudden Ding! in his head.
[Sudden Quest: Save the Damsel in Distress!]
[Status: Completed!]
[Reward: 20 Affection with Oriya. One pair of 8D High-Definition Secret Cara Lenses.]
The golden system notification flashed in his brain, and Kaizen practically heard the crusty virgin developer crying tears of absolute defeat.
’Suck on that, you basent-dwelling nerd! Another flawless victory for the trash young master!’
Kaizen thought, a massive, shit-eating grin stretching across his face
’Now let’s see what these special cara lenses are all about.’
The mont the thought crossed his mind, a pair of sleek, glowing blue contact lenses materialized right in the palm of his hand.
But that wasn’t all. Along with the lenses, a few tiny, tallic objects clinked onto his hand.
’Huh? What are these? Drones?’
They were microscopic, looking exactly like ordinary houseflies.
But a closer look revealed they were undoubtedly high-tech surveillance drones.
Kaizen thought about it for a single second.
Then, he shrugged his shoulders.
He popped the blue contact lenses straight onto his eyeballs.
Zap!
Instantly, his vision sward with a dozen different video feeds.
His brain was bombarded with multiple cara angles at the exact sa ti.
The sudden visual overload made his head spin in an insanely dizzy circle.
It was the live feeds from the little fly drones.
’Dammit! What the hell is this?!’
It was way too much data for a human brain to handle.
His stomach churned, and he was about to rip the lenses right out of his eyes.
But before he could, a helpful system ssage popped up to save his skull from exploding.
[Notice: 8D High-Definition Secret Cara Lenses can be paired with your passive skill ’Eyes of Truth’.]
[Do you wish to pair them? Y / N]
"What kind of stupid question is that?"
He didn’t hesitate for even a millisecond.
He ntally slamd his finger right on the ’YES’ button, waiting to see what kind of perverted superpower he had just unlocked.
Flash!
The crazy, dizzying multiple views instantly vanished.
The twelve chaotic cara feeds smoothly integrated into the corners of his vision, forming a neat, high-tech heads-up display.
Now, he could look forward normally while perfectly monitoring every single fly drone in real-ti.
Kaizen’s perverted brain imdiately realized the world-ending potential of this upgrade.
He could send these fly drones into the girls’ locker rooms, Suite S bedrooms, or even Teacher Yori’s private office, and watch the live, high-definition action right from his own eyeballs!
"Oh, creator... you really are a pathetic gooner, but your rewards are absolute peak."
Obviously, he didn’t strictly need this extra cara gear.
He already possessed the legendary ghost eyes skill.
That passive ability gave him a clean, 50-ter range of pure, unadulterated X-ray vision.
But the key drawback there was the hard limit.
It only reached exactly 50 ters. That was just a drop in the bucket!
These new fly drones, however? They could potentially fly much farther away.
They could breeze past concrete walls.
They could travel all the way across campus.
Perhaps they could even slip straight into the sacred territory of the girls’ locker rooms and communal showers!
"Hehe... hehehe..."
Kaizen giggled like a total maniac in the quiet dical room.
Not to ntion, these tiny chanical flies had a built-in recording feature.
According to the digital instruction manual floating in his mind, all saved video files would automatically sync and download directly to his smartphone storage.
He grinned from ear to ear.
His cheeks actually started to ache from how hard he was smiling.
He already knew exactly where to deploy these little pests.
He knew exactly which lovey-dovey academy couples would benefit from a little bit of high-definition, cara footage.
’But first, let’s do a quick quality assurance test.’
He focused his mind and booted up the drone controls.
With a tiny buzz that sounded like a normal insect, he flew one of the micro-drones straight off his palm.
He steered it across the room, brought it down to floor level, and sailed it directly underneath Oriya’s hospital bed skirt.
It flew deep under Oriya’s raised skirt. He targeted her cute white panties.
For so bizarre reason, the visual feed was unique.
Even though the tiny fly drone was only centiters away, the footage looked perfect.
It was like it was being taken from a great height on a professional drone.
He could see everything with crystal clarity in beautiful 8D high-definition.
The image displayed a view of her very stuffy-looking pussy.
It was surrounded by a massive, untouched forest of bright orange hair.
"Damn, Oriya-chan... she really needs a lesson in landscaping."
Kaizen muttered, totally disgusted by her poor hygiene.
Yet, despite his complaints, his mouth began to fill with saliva.
He actually drooled onto the infirmary floor.
The sight was just too raw.
Since the fly was so incredibly small, he decided to explore further.
He flew the drone back out.
Then he guided it straight up her body.
He navigated it past her stomach area and found the gap in her uniform shirt buttons.
Specifically, he hovered the spy cara right in front of the second top button.
That poor, brave piece of plastic was currently praying for its absolute life.
Her massive, overflowing bust was about to make it pop like a gunshot.
Kaizen directed the drone inside the shirt gap.
He spent a mont looking at the poor, over-worked fabric of her cute white bra.
Then, he looked up at the massive, glorious lons looming over him like two fleshy mountain peaks.
The micro-drone hovered in the suffocating heat between Oriya’s breasts.
The view was almost apocalyptic.
On one side, a colossal wall of soft, creamy flesh; on the other side, an equally massive mountain of flesh.
In the middle, a deep, shadowy chasm that slled faintly of vanilla and sweat.
The poor fly-drone almost crashed into the overworked underwire of her bra.
’Holy shit. I’m practically flying a reconnaissance mission into Grand Canyon: Boob Edition.’
Finding the view of the raw cleavage a bit too intense for his heart rate, Kaizen directed the drone downward.
It buzzed past her midriff, navigating the delicate fabric of her shirt, until it found its way to her bare stomach area.
’Just like I thought!’
There it was. Perched down to her belly button was a small, delicate tattoo of a black butterfly.
The detail on the 8D cara was so intense he could see the individual tiny pores of her skin around the ink.
At that exact mont, the real Oriya began to stir on the bed.
"Uuuugh..."
Her orange eyelashes fluttered open slowly.
She winced, rubbing her head against the pillow.
"Where... where am I? Is this... heaven?"
Kaizen imdiately shut down the drone feeds andtook out the lenses, stuffing it into his pocket with lightning speed.
In the sa fluid motion, he transford his face into the most perfectly fabricated, angelic, reassuring smile he had ever conjured.
Oriya looked up, her bubbly eyes wide and glassy.
She saw Kaizen sitting beside her, bathed in soft afternoon light.
His expression was one of absolute, noble concern.
To her dazed mind, he looked like a beautiful saint who had personally descended from the heavens to guard her sleep.
"M-Mister Kaizen Ryuga?"
"Shhh. Rest easy, my dear."
Kaizen cooed, his voice velvety soft. He gently reached out and patted her head.
"You are safe here. Everything is okay now."
Oriya’s face imdiately burst into a fiery blush at the unexpected headpat.
"What... what happened? I rember... a big scary eye... and... purple sticky stuff everywhere..."
"A terrible, high-level tentacle ghost attacked you, Oriya-chan."
Kaizen explained with dramatic seriousness.
"It was going to do horrible, unspeakable things to you. But I couldn’t let that happen. With my own two hands, I fought the beast and carried you here myself."
"You... you saved ?"
Oriya looked overwheld.
Her eyes began to well up with tearful gratitude.
Her 20 affection rating was clearly working overti.
"Thank you, Mister Kaizen! You are such a brave, kind gentleman! Even though I have heard otherwise..."
"It was nothing. I am just glad you are safe."
He let a small, ’conflicted’ frown cross his face.
He let his gaze fall to the floor in feigned sadness.
"You are perfectly safe now with ... but..."
Oriya’s joyful smile instantly crashed into a look of absolute panic.
"B-But?! But what, kind sir?! What’s wrong?! Am I... Am I going to die?! I haven’t even confessed my love to my Kichigo kun yet!!!"
Kaizen sighed a heavy, dramatic sigh. He looked up, locking eyes with her.
"No, you aren’t going to die from your injuries. But...
"During the fight, right before I destroyed the monster... it successfully transmitted its cursed energy directly into you."
"C-Cursed?"
Oriya gasped, her whole body beginning to tremble.
"Yes. A terrible, forbidden curse."
Kaizen nodded grimly.
"Oriya-chan... you are now cursed with the Forbidden Curse of Infinite Genital Connection."
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