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Hypnotist Of Academy: Gathering Sex Slaves

The world is about to end, and you must gather heroes(sex slaves) to stop it. "Who knew a single comment could change my life?" ———— Tags: Brainwashing, Tutoring, Hypnosis, Yandere and Obedience. No Netorare. Heavy R18, Hardcore R18 ———— Cover by: _not_so_bad_ (discord username) ———— You can always support author by joining— PATREON: patreon.com/Immortal_author KO-FI: https://ko-fi.com/immortalauthor DISCORD: https://discord.gg/KscfBegBPT Enjoy Early Access To Future Projects and 20 Advance Chapters of each novel exclusively on PATREON!! ——— Schedule: 2Chps/Day

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Chapter 085

Okto approached and handed me a subspace ring.

"Zeon, this is from Princess Jazlyn. Inside is a mana mortar, along with maintenance tools and mana stones for recharging it. Once you've used up all the mana stones, you can report to Jazlyn."

"Thank you, but can I really accept military supplies?"

"It was a direct order from Princess Jazlyn, so there's no issue."

"Got it. Today's training was pretty fun."

"Good luck."

Okto returned to his soldiers, organizing the remaining equipment on the plains.

Aside from Gopi and Joanne, two other Silver Badges and I got into the carriage for the ride back. Now that I had fully fallen out with Paris, it felt like war. I hypnotized the two Silver Badges, erasing their trust and friendship toward Paris.

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As the carriage rolled back toward the academy, Jazlyn was deep in thought.

'Why on earth is Zeon so lucky?'

Even though it seemed like Zeon was firing the mortar randomly, he showed a 100% accuracy rate. The last shot might've missed the scarecrow, but it ended up unearthing a mythical relic instead.

'I taught Zeon how to use the mortar. We arrived at Frenu Plains, and the soldiers installed scarecrows near the relic. The magic fell right where the artifact was buried. Zeon's timing was perfect, and the shield chose him. If you examine it closely, it all looks like a coincidence, but from a distance, it feels like an elaborate situation designed just for Zeon. Zeon, who exactly are you?'

Jazlyn, with her sharp mind, was finally starting to doubt Zeon.

'He claims it's just luck. But could it be that Zeon knows more about himself than he lets on? What exactly is this "luck"?'

Jazlyn had studied various subjects—mathematics, law, and strategy—and was used to calculating and predicting outcomes. She could account for chance in probability theory, but Zeon's luck defied calculation.

'A skilled swordsman or wizard gains power through training or talent, which can be quantified to predict battle outcomes. But Zeon's luck doesn't follow any logic. It's as if every small event, like Paris slipping on water, led to something larger that favored Zeon. It's terrifying.'

For the first time, Jazlyn felt as though she were merely a player in a game, scripted for Zeon's benefit.

'Why did all the Silver Badges support Zeon? Why is Calere dating Zeon? Is it all part of his luck or something more? Why didn't Paris side with him? Is this the limit of Zeon's luck, or just another step in his plan?'

Jazlyn was deeply unsettled. No amount of her intelligence, resources, or power seemed sufficient to understand or challenge Zeon's so-called "luck." It felt like battling against a force beyond her comprehension.

'I need to research more about luck. Has anyone in history ever been as lucky as Zeon? What do different cultures say about it?'

Feeling her head throb, Jazlyn decided to stop overthinking. When they arrived at the academy, she was greeted by a chorus of Copper Badges.

"Welcome, beautiful Jazlyn!"

The sun was setting, casting an orange glow across the sky.

"I want something simple for dinner. Bread and potato soup will do."

"Right away!!!"

Jazlyn led her guards to a quiet dinner in the pavilion. Afterward, she headed straight for the library.

'I need to investigate Zeon's luck without him knowing.'

Jazlyn glanced around to make sure Zeon wasn't nearby. Satisfied, she moved forward with her plan.

———

After I got off the carriage, I absentmindedly walked toward the royal guard barracks before realizing where I was.

"Ah, I've been spending so much time in the guard room, it's starting to feel like home. Damn."

Just as I was about to turn around, I heard Calere calling from behind.

"Zeon!"

"Sister Calere, what's up?"

"How about we have dinner together?"

"Sure. Where do you want to go?"

"How about the Warrior Snack Bar?"

"Lead the way~"

Calere linked her arm with mine, which felt quite natural. She had fully embraced me as her fiancé and lover.

Calere, a 195 cm tall, muscular woman, towered over my 176 cm frame. From the outside, it must've looked like our roles were reversed, but height didn't matter in love. Her stature and muscles made her larger than most men or women, so her dating someone shorter was inevitable.

We arrived at the Warrior Snack Bar.

"Welcome! Oh, it's Calere!" the owner, a muscular woman herself, greeted warmly. She was over two meters tall with a physique like a Minotaur.

"Aunt Mino, how are you?" Calere replied, her voice warm.

"Ho ho ho, who's this cute young man with you?"

"This is my lover."

"My, my, Calere finally found herself a man! You've got good taste."

Calere blushed. "Hehe, yeah."

"A man shorter than you? Oh, they're always the cutest. I married one myself!" Mino said with a wink.

Calere nodded shyly. "I guess that's true."

They both turned to look at me with a predatory gleam in their eyes, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

Before things could get more awkward, Calere quickly spoke up. "Auntie Mino, Zeon is my man."

"Hehe, I know, I know. I love my husband too much to care about other men."

"Phew, that's a relief."

Mino leaned in conspiratorially. "Let me give you some advice about love, dear."

"Please do!" Calere leaned forward, eager.

"A man needs to know his place. Always keep him in line with a little force—just enough so he knows you're in charge. But don't go overboard, or he'll run away. Balance it with affection."

"I see, I'll keep that in mind."

Feeling like I'd become a pet, I stayed quiet as Calere and Mino exchanged more tips on how to "handle" men.

Once we sat down, Calere ordered food for the both of us—assorted pork cutlets, omelet rice, and a curry rice bowl for me. We chatted casually as we ate, and Calere occasionally placed pieces of her meal on my plate with a smile.

After dinner, the sky had fully darkened.

"Zeon, where to now?"

"I'm not sure."

"Why not come with me to the royal guard room?"

"Sure."

When we arrived at the guard room, it was empty.

"It seems everyone went home early."

"Looks like we have the whole place to ourselves."

"Being here alone with you is... a bit different."

"Sister, do you want to shower together?"

"A shower?"

"Yes. We were outside all day, and we both sweated a lot."

"But what if someone walks in on us?"

"That's part of the excitement. We could wash each other."

"W-Wash each other…?"

Calere shuddered at the thought, a hint of pleasure flickering in her eyes.

"Haha... Okay, let's do it."

Calere pulled me toward the shower room, her grip firm yet tender.

"Aaaaah! Sister Kalere!"

"Take off your clothes quickly!"

Calere threw off her clothes, revealing her muscular naked body. Her abundant yellow pussy hair is also visible. My clothes got smudged, and I became naked.

Calere massaged my asshole excitedly with her red face.

"Haha… Haha… Your butt feels good."

"Sister. Do you like my butt?"

"Yeah, it's so good. I want to touch your dick too."

Calere seems to be a bold personality who actively expresses her own needs.

Calere this time stroked my cock with her big hands. Her hands are flabby from wielding her great sword, but perhaps because she is a woman, they are soft and warm. When Calere touched me, my dick started to become hard.

"Calere enters a cozy room."

Kalere stretched out.

'I'm going to make you want to suck my cock.'

"Do you love everything about Zeon?"

"Yes…"

"Then do you love Zeon's cock and semen too?"

"Yes…"

"You love Zeon's cock so much… Zeon's cock is so cute, and it feels good to touch it… You love Zeon's cum… When you eat Zeon's cum, your body fills with love. You feel very happy because you drank Zeon's semen… The taste of Zeon's semen is the sweetest in the world… You want to suck Zeon's cock and drink his semen… When you drink Zeon's semen, pleasure rises throughout your body, you reach orgasm… I clap, and you wake up…"

Clap

Calere opens her eyes and starts to get excited looking at my cock.

"Ah… Your dick is so big. I want to suck it."

"Sister. Then suck it."

"Lean your back against the wall."

"Yes"

I stood with my back against the wall and flicked my erect dick.

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