It wasn’t only his night and plans that were ruined—his chance to spend it with the beautiful, blonde, foreigner-looking girl he was hunting at the welcoming party for the new first-year college students. His handso face, sothing he was so proud of, had been ruined as well, with his broken nose still covered by bandages.
To make matters worse, even though his broken nose would heal in just a few days, the doctor at the university infirmary told him there was a high chance it would leave a visible scar on his face.
"I’m gonna break that fucking bastard!" Dexter shouted, both in anger and frustration.
"Ahh~!"
He couldn’t file a complaint of physical injury against Jeff in fear of an investigation that might result in the authorities finding out that he—or his group—had indeed put sothing in the first-years’ drinks to get them drunk easily. It would also endanger the existence of their organization, the FGH or Fresh Girls Hunters, which had always managed to keep their cris and activities hidden. And he wouldn’t risk losing his position as the new chief that he had just earned.
Dexter wanted to break Jeff, to violate Veena in front of him every day and night until Jeff himself run away in sha for failing to protect her. But he couldn’t do that yet. Not until he managed to calm down his unending erection.
"What the fuck is happening to my fucking rod!?"
"Ahh~!"
When he woke up at the university infirmary, the first thing he felt wasn’t the pain from his broken nose but from his erection.
He had already been given a prescription for muscle relaxants, but no matter how much he took, his erection never subsided.
If dicine won’t work, then he just had to give his rod what it always wanted. Or so he thought.
He called four of his "girlfriends" to co to his apartnt, and the instant he arrived there at midnight, he quickly started violating them. Yet even after having one round with each of them—which was usually the limit of his stamina and libido—his erection still hadn’t settled.
"Just shrink already, you stupid rod!"
"Ahh~!"
The next three rounds that ca after didn’t give him nor his "girlfriends" any pleasure.
The girls were simply faking their moans, knowing that Dexter would beco more furious and violent with them if he found out how bad he actually was at intimacy.
Dexter, on the other hand, could only feel pain with each thrust and withdrawal, and even more intense pain every ti he climaxed.
By the ti he was about to start his eighth round, even before he could put it inside his girlfriend, he felt an unbearable pain coming from within his manhood.
He lost strength and fell from the bed down to the floor. His body shivered in pain, his erection throbbed like it was about to explode, and he was about to reach his climax even though he had just done so a few minutes earlier.
"ARGH!"
As he scread in pain and agony, what ca out wasn’t his release but sothing else, splattering all over the floor.
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"Are you sure you want a fresh blood-red color?" Jeff asked while embracing Veena from behind, his arms wrapped over her shoulders and his chin resting atop her head.
"Then what color would you choose for ?" With her face still blushing red from the thoughts of the made-up story of her intimacy with her beloved senpai, Veena leaned her head back, looking up at Jeff—giving him a peek of her cleavage and ample breasts through the collar of her white blouse.
Just hurry up and choose a color for your smartphone, then get a freaking room! thought the male sales clerk assisting them as he watched the two passionately stare at each other, their eyes laced with intimacy.
To apologize and replace Veena’s smartphone that Jeff had broken by smashing it into another shit bastard’s face, the two were now on an after-school date at the largest shopping mall in the Capital City. Of course, Jeff would be paying for it and giving it to Veena as an early gift for her 18th birthday.
"I think a gray one would suit you better, Vee," he said, choosing a color in contrast to Veena’s blonde hair—the sa color as his jacket, which he wore specifically to match her.
"If that’s what you want, Jeff-senpai!"
Seeing the girl cheerfully cling to what he assud was her rich boyfriend doting and spoiling her before he do her in return, the clerk could barely restrain his annoyance—or rather, his jealousy.
"Then I’ll prepare the unit for you right away," said the clerk, then dashed away in a hurry before his custor-service smile broke.
"Is there anything else you want for your birthday, Vee?"
Jeff’s date with his adorable kohai continued after receiving Veena’s new smartphone. With his current savings, he could buy anything for Veena—anything reasonable, of course. He was sure she wouldn’t ask for a car or anything expensive. But considering how clingy and needy Veena was, she might ask for an apartnt in the sa building as his, or at least to live with him.
Jeff actually preferred and planned for that to happen, since it would be much easier to look after Veena. He was just waiting for her to turn 18 so there wouldn’t be a problem if he couldn’t hold back his lustful desires. The only problem is that Jess would probably get jealous. Not of Veena—but of him.
And as if he had jinxed himself—
"Jeff-senpai..." Veena said in response to his previous question, her voice stamring as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. "Isn’t she your... girlfriend...?"
"Jess is here!?"
Jeff’s surprised—almost panicked—reaction made everyone around them think it was a situation where a bastard would be caught cheating by his girlfriend.
However, that wasn’t exactly the situation.
"Where is Jess...?"
Jeff’s excited question ca to a halt upon looking at the direction Veena was pointing. It was the large advertisent screen at the center of the shopping mall, showing Jess wearing an erotic black lingerie nightgown—the cover page of the new Porurc fashion magazine.
She really did take the cover spot, Jeff thought. Not that he was surprised; he had expected it after all the praise Jess received during the photoshoot.
With the curious glares directed at him—waiting, questioning, daring him to respond if the strikingly seductive, beautiful model was indeed his girlfriend—Jeff of course wanted to brag. But upon seeing Veena’s saddened expression at the realization that her beloved senpai already had a girlfriend, Jeff decided to console her first.
He embraced her in front of everyone watching, pulling her closer with one hand and patting her head with the other before saying, loud enough for everyone to hear:
"Do you want her to be your girlfriend as well, Vee?"
"Ehh?"
—"HUH?"—
With a teasing grin at Veena’s confused stare—and the crowd’s bewildernt—Jeff took her hand and guided her away. But before leaving, he didn’t forget to take a selfie with Veena using Jess’s cover photo as the background, intending to send it to Jess tonight to tease her.
Their shopping date continued with Veena clinging to Jeff, begging him to explain what he ant earlier. It ended with Jeff promising to explain it after her 18th birthday.
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Back at his apartnt, while Veena lay on the sofa wearing Jeff’s gray shirt as nightwear, fiddling with her new phone to set a picture of her and her beloved senpai as her wallpaper, Jeff was at the balcony so Veena wouldn’t hear him calling Jess.
"You idiotic bastard! How dare you date her without !"
Jess’s voice echoed from the phone, lashing out at Jeff in embarrassnt and jealousy—embarrassed by seeing her picture as the cover of the magazine, and jealous that Jeff went on a date with Veena.
If Jeff ntioned that Veena would soon celebrate her birthday, Jess would get even more jealous and probably want to visit. That would be the perfect opportunity to introduce them to each other, but before Jeff could bring it up—
—Ding!~Dong!—
The intercom rang, catching his attention.
"I’ll call you again tomorrow, Jess," he said. The serious tone in his voice hinted to Jess that sothing serious might have happened.
"Be careful, Jeff." Her trembling voice made Jeff realize he had idiotically made her worry again.
"Then I’ll call later after I see who’s at the door."
"Mhm... Don’t do anything stupid, okay?"
Jeff ended the call and headed toward the door, catching Veena’s attention as he passed through the living room with a serious look.
He wasn’t expecting visitors tonight. It couldn’t be Kris and Marc—he was sure the two were getting intimate with their girlfriends by this hour.
From what he learned from reading Dexter’s Archive—the reward for Quest 20—he knew Dexter had enough influence and resources to find him and get revenge for breaking his nose.
The Returner Fantasy System hadn’t given him any quest to warn him of any danger, but it wouldn’t hurt to be careful.
But the instant Jeff saw who was outside through the intercom monitor, a heavy sigh of relief escaped his lips.
"Welco back, Nubia-senpai," he said warmly, like a husband waiting for his wife to co ho, as he opened the door.
"I’m back... Jeff..." Nubia said, stamring and blushing the mont she saw him—unable to hide how much she had missed him after weeks apart. Right then—
"Who’s at the door, Jeff-senpai?"
"What are you doing, Nubia-senpai?"
"I’m calling the police to get you arrested, Jeff."
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