Chapter 9- Party Boy

-Week 2, Day 13, Mayort City-

-Time: 1:23 A.M.-

"Teacher…" Nivril let out as his 5 female teachers and the school principal were all dressed up for the night.

As that was said, the 6 women looked at him and just stood there in a daze, each and every one of them, not expecting to meet any of their students, much less a scholarship student at the most expensive club in the city… at such an hour. However, it seemed they had underestimated young people's willingness to party in the night.

(Damnit!… Why did he have to be here out of the places? What now? Do we just pretend this didn't happen?… That would probably be for the best... I'll just pass him like nothing happened, yeah!) Shaila decided as she awkwardly smiled subconsciously while looking at Nivril, not knowing exactly what to say, so she just continued walking.

She was in a black gala dress, with openings around her midriff area and some white stripes to offset, while her feet were encased in high heels to match. Not exactly how Nivril expected to see his French teacher, but there was a first time for everything or at least they said.

(Oh just my luck! What now?… it's my kinda cute student… maybe I should take this chance and see what he's made of… No, the others are here, it will be troublesome if I'm seen doing something like that. He's probably a virgin… it will definitely be fun when this big sister shows him a whole new world… but for now, I should just be nice and then focus on getting a few cups in! I can't work properly without some alcohol in my system!) Jasmine smiled upon seeing Nivril and was going to say something as she began to wave her hand at him, despite her initial shock.

She was wearing a white dress with flailing laces and high heels to match with some light touch of makeup. Her posture was elegant but inviting. Making Nivril think that this school might be trying to set him up for failure.

(Hummm… What now?… this is no good, students seeing me like this... They'll definitely think what is such an old woman doing at a place like this?! And with so much makeup on?! She must be trying to hide her old wrinkly face... And with such slutty clothes when her body is no longer good!! I should have never accepted Jasmine's invitation! How will I look at my students on Monday now? And all the rumors that could come out of this…

(My God! It was my fault… it's just like my husband says, an old rundown woman like me should just stay at home and work! Nothing more!… I hope he somehow agrees to forget this… it's wrong of me, but since I know Nivril is a scholarship student maybe I can bribe him into staying silent… I can't imagine what will happen if my husband or the school finds out about this!!!) The principal thought to herself as she reached into her purse trying to get her phone, to bribe her student out of her panic.

She was wearing a very revealing red dress that almost showed her nipples and left her bosom to get the world to see, covering only the lower side and her nipples. A tight one that made her sexy curves all the more enthralling as they were basically summoning the gaze of those around her with their hypnotic sway.

The shock was what Nivril felt as he never expected to see the nice principal in such an outfit, even if her school clothes were a little revealing, this was just a whole new level.

(Hmph! It's the boy with the weird condition… just look at him!… these kids don't know any better than to lose themselves to this street life… if I was their parent I would never allow such a thing… maybe I should ask Olivia to let to start discipline classes for the students! They could learn something about real life and respect instead of slowly turning into drunks like Jasmine! I could mold them the right way!… How exciting would that be?!) Nivril's P.E. teacher looked at him and Dramil up and down before shaking her head with slight disgust in her expression that soon turned into pity as she had an idea.

She was a woman with silvery white hair and blue eyes, wearing a black blazer over a white sweater together with shades and various jewels, her gaze as cold as could be. The body was not as boisterous but definitely well maintained and holding itself on the medium of things, not too much or too little.

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Next to them was Nivril's music teacher.

(Well, well, well, would you look at that! It's good to see the boy has a friend and they seem to be having fun… if they weren't so young, I call them to come with us. Then again, it's been a while since I tasted a young man… could be fun… decisions, decisions… hmm, they're aura is pretty turbulent though, especially young Nivril… maybe I should choose another occasion for this… or maybe, I should help him relieve his stress… how crude… makes me wonder why I was born a slut like this.. Oh well, might as well like up to my desires.) She thought to herself as she smiled lightly at the two young men. Acting like her thought were nothing out of the ordinary.

In terms of apprentice, she was a white-haired woman with yellow eyes, wearing a yellow dress with flower patterns, that was almost as revealing as the principal's one.

(Imagine Here!)

Lastly, there was his science teacher.

(It's my most interesting student… Nivril… a young man who could change his physical structure to an extreme degree from day to night… is this just how cultivation works or is there something more going on with him? I wonder, since from my understanding even Cultivators can't just do this especially not ones that just started… So what is your deal? I must research this meticulously! My curiosity already got the best of me! I'm not stopping until I find an answer.) She looked at Nivril as she dangled her hair with a slight blush and preying eyes.

She was wearing a red Eastern-styled dress with her thick legs covered by stockings exposed to the world, while her curvy body was accentuated. Her red eyes and brown hair only added to her, while the red sandals she was wearing complemented it all.

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At that time, as Shaila tried to pass by Nivril without saying a thing, her shaky body due to her nervousness betrayed her as she tripped on her high heel and fell directly onto Nivril, who caught her as they met eye to eye, causing her to blush in embarrassment.

This made it seem to everyone around that she instead purposely pretended to fall just so she would fall into his arms, even though that was not her intention at all, the others had no idea and just assumed what it looked like and it looked very much so done on purpose.

"Are you ok?" Nivril asked as he pulled her up back to standing.

"Y- yeah… I'm just a bit clumsy at times… so, it seems you're also enjoying your weekend…" Moving her blond hair behind her ear, Shaila could not help and felt embarrassed not because of Nivril, but instead cause of the scene she just made by falling like that, after all, she's an adult woman who should already know how to get around high heels.

"… actually, I was leaving, me and my friend over here had our fair share of the night. He's Dramil, like a brother to me, and Dramil… this is my French teacher… though she knows and teaches a few more languages." Nivril responded.

This response made the P.E., Music, and Science teachers look a bit dissatisfied as they were already building their own plans, meanwhile, the principal was not dissatisfied but rather worried about what Nivril might say to any of the other students.

However at that time. "Hello there! It is my pleasure. Even though I would say Nivril is exaggerating, after all, the night or better, the morning is not quite over. Right, man?" Dramil rejected the notion that they were tired after all, there was always a little more time for some fun or at least he believed so.

"… I mean, it's not like I have any special plans or anything so, but you have to ask them rather than just deciding for yourself." Nivril was not trying to get with anyone before he resolved the micro rod problem and only then would he begin his search for his wives, but until then, no.

That was what the P.E., Music, and Science teachers wanted to hear all for their own plans, while the principal was just relieved she would get some more time to get things sorted.

"So, ladies, you wouldn't mind having us for the bout, would you?" Dramil smiled showing just enough of his teeth to seem endearing as he asked.

(… Dramil feels like he would have been better suited for this Lust Ruler role than me… at least it feels like he would adapt faster… wait… was there a Lust Ruler candidate in my first life?… And Dramil was always doing impossible things like it was nothing in that timeline, like when he took that bullet for me and was just fine… but no, it can't be… he wouldn't have died if that was the case… right?) Nivril let a thought into his mind and possibility came to be… was it the case though? He couldn't be sure but believed it unlikely.

"… huh… I'm not sure that's a great idea… I mean, he's our student and it's possibly best that we don't do this…" Shaila was the first to respond opposing the idea.

"Quite honestly, why not?! It's just some harmless fun, if you don't tell, I won't. I just want to get to my sweet Vokda, the rest is up to you people." Jasmine expressed while winking at the boys, sneakily.

"… I would like to talk to them for a bit, so if it's just for a little I don't see a problem with it." The principal accepted to the surprise of all the others, who expected her to be the main one opposing this idea.

"Unacceptable!… is what I would have said before, but since Principal Olivia herself seems to not mind.. I think this could be a good experience to get a better understanding of one of my students, but I hope you remember who we are and don't get any ideas. Boy." The P.E. Teacher replied using Olivia's agreement to mask her own.

"Let's just go with the flow of the night, it brought us here, and now we'll see where it will take us next. I think we could show these youngins how we did it, back then." The music teacher didn't show any of her ulterior motives at all, seeming to just be chill about it.

"It would also be a great new experme-… I mean experience to see each other beyond our typical roles and maybe could make us understand the other side better... The results will talk for themselves whatever they end up being. After all, we have quite an interesting specim- I mean student case here… I believe a full A+ like him deserves a little reward for all his hard work.

"What better reward for a young man than a bit of fun surrounded by women... Though I hope you don't find us too far passed the expiration date." As the science teacher spoke, there were some almost noticeable slip-ups, but nobody thought anything of it after all if you use certain words often enough they just come out at the wrong times.

"Hahahaha! Of course not, to have a fun night with such beautiful women is the dream of at least 90% of men around our age." Dramil was the one to respond after hearing all of them.

"A reward I would gladly accept." Nivril smiled slightly but knowing he wouldn't do anything today made him more frustrated than happy about the situation, though he can still use it to get closer to them for later.

"… Then… it seems it's decided… we have a table over at that-" As Shaila heard all that was said she just gave up and accepted, not even bothering to try to stop it anymore, however as she was speaking she was interrupted.

"Why don't we instead head to the VIP area? we have a table there." Nivril explained as he didn't want to be in the middle of some crowd doing this. While Dramil gave him a nod of approval for that one.

"… You two have a table at the VIP area… I didn't expect that… I tried so hard to get one, but they always had them either full or extra expensive. We have a more skilled student than I thought!" Jasmine said as she came to Nivril and wrapped her arm around his, pressing her breasts on them before looking at him as if to say, lead the way.

Jasmine's soft and medium mounds gave Nivril a pleasant feeling as his right arm was pressed between them, something he appreciated, so he just let her do it.

(Even if she's trying to use me. What would I gain from sending her away? Might as well use her too.) Nivril thought to himself as he saw her behavior.

(This woman has no shame… in just throwing herself at her own student as soon as she learned he's got at least some connections or money…) Shaila shook her head not believing her co-worker was actually like this, and it was not definitely because she wished she could be that forward when she needed to.

(Oh my… to think Jasmine was actually this kind of woman... But so long as it doesn't go further it's none of my business… I should focus on trying to find a good time to talk to the boys and make sure they stay silent… maybe this is a bad idea… How will it look?… whatever! It's too late to regret now, you already agreed to something too conspicuous, and now you have to see this dumb plan through!) Olivia scolded herself for acting too rashly in her panic and was now regretting not ending it sooner.

(Hmph! How can Olivia just allow such a wh*re to work for her school?!… unbelievable, but I'll help her correct that, the same way, I'll help her correct these lost students, who don't know what's best for them.) The P.E. Teacher couldn't help but shake her head in dissatisfaction.

(I should also get close to Nivril or maybe I should go for Dramil… Though Nivril seems like he'll be more fun to tease, Dramil will probably have a better performance… I see their auras, they're basically opposites, but somehow it seems a bit of each other is sipping into the other. They are changing… interesting… let's start with the easy one.) The music teacher walked closer to Dramil before pretending to fall by accident and being caught by him. Using the fall as an excuse, she faked an injury on her leg and started using him as support to be able to walk.

(These women… just what kind of secluded hermit lives did they live to get so horny?) Dramil who could see through their intentions questioned in his mind.

(Look at this… it seems I have some competition in my research… hum… I'll have to find a good way to eliminate the hindrances to my progress… unfortunately, I actually like these women, so I can't just kill them… instead, I should ruin their chances. It shouldn't be too hard.) The science teacher concluded by observing what was going on around her.

It wasn't too long before they reached their table back in the Vip area and it still had unconscious people there, so they just moved passed it and occupied one of the empty spots.

"They lied to me! There's so much space here!… full! my ass! Do you believe they would lie to such a beautiful Sister, like me?" Jasmine asked Nivril.

"It's just their business model and it has nothing to do with your beauty, if it was about, you would have been a lifetime partner long ago." Nivril forced a smile as he could not care less about that, since to him clubs meant very little.

"So you're going to get, sister a drink, right?" Jasmine shamelessly asked.

"Only if you drink it off here." Hearing her say that, Nivril rolled his eyes and responded while pointing at his mouth, trying to match her attitude.

"You have yourself a deal, gorgeous!" Contrary to Nivril's expectations, this woman was truly shameless and agreed immediately.

Meanwhile, as Dramil helped the music teacher, he looked outside their spot and saw a woman he knew all too well just pass by, so he let go of the teacher and walked up to Nivril not caring for Jasmine, and said.

"You're going to have to be the party boy today... I saw her and I have to resolve this now. Can you keep the fort without me?" Dramil questioned serious for once.

"Go ahead. I get what you mean, and don't worry, I'll hold things down just fine." Nivril gave him a thumbs-up and wished him good luck.

"Ok, I don't know when I'll be back. Don't wait for me." Dramil stated as he left, making the 6 ladies with them somewhat confused by how quickly he lost interest in all of them.

(I guess I'll have to start working on my skill… though I wanted to save it for later, it's better than losing all this potential farming ground.) Nivril smirked as he decided that since he can't go all the way just yet, he might as well have all the fun he can.