The delight of study

[Congratulations, you have reached Level 50!]

[However, never stop learning and continue to enrich your knowledge, as that is the path of a student!]

"...." 

Wasn't it a little too fast?

[As you have reached Level 50 in your 2nd job, you can choose your 3rd job.]

"..." 

Watching Nami, who was sleeping in his arms, he was glad that he had come to her house for a private lesson. Still, he had to admit that as a teacher, Nami was different from Yume and Akatsuki, who were just still students. 

However, a sport wasn't her area of expertise, so she was quite overwhelmed when she taught him physical education. 

Yet, as a history teacher, she compensated for her lack of physical ability with her knowledge and experience. Moreover, as it had been a while for her to work out, it made her even more excited to teach him a physical education lesson. Her body was full of sweat, and her breathing was panting, yet the delight from learning and her pride as a teacher made her wish to teach her students with all of her might.

Mizuto was also a good student who was willing to learn, and he also had a good talent for sports due to his 2nd job as a "Student." 

Nevertheless, the combination of his talent, youth, and will to learn made Nami realize that there was nothing that she could teach him. Instead, she was the one who was being taught by him, but she wasn't an arrogant teacher, and she was also willing to learn from him. 

Originally, it was a private study for him, but now, it is a private study for Nami. 

As a mature woman, she hadn't been able to maintain her figure as many places on her body were quite sloppy. It was also due to this reason that he was quite strict with his education. Even if she kept crying, begging him to stop, he didn't stop as he knew that this wasn't her limit. 

As their role had been switched, he knew that he needed to do his best as a teacher, and as a good teacher, he needed to push the potential of his students even further. Nevertheless, he didn't expect that being a teacher would be this enjoyable, and he thought that it wouldn't be bad to become a teacher in the future. 

Still, when Nami reached her limit, he stopped and let her rest since rest was necessary for the body. With Nami resting, it gave him a chance to check his system as he had reached Level 50, giving him a chance to max out all the skills on the "Student" and a chance to choose a 3rd job. 

However, he was quite surprised since it was so fast for him to reach Level 50. 

Previously, he thought that as long as he could be with Yume and Akatsuki, he should be able to reach Level 50 in a few days, but he was wrong as he only reached Level 11 even with hard work. 

However, when he came for a private lesson with Nami, his level quickly rose to Level 50. 

Was this the payment for his private lesson?

Nevertheless, Mizuto thought that the more jobs he got in the future, the harder it was for him to raise his level. 

Watching Nami, who was still sleeping, he sighed and thought that this was the only way for him to become stronger. 

"So, this is the path toward greatness." 

However, he was glad that he came to study with Nami since if he hadn't done so, he wouldn't have been able to learn the delight of studying.

As a student, he needed to study even further. 

That is why he put all the skill points he gained to max out all the skills on the "Student." 

'Oh...' 

Mizuto let out a comforting sigh while thinking that this system was really amazing. Still, watching the time, he saw that it was already eight at night, and he saw a lot of chats and even missed calls from his parents, Yume and Akatsuki. Still, when one was learning, one couldn't be distracted, so he ignored those distractions.

However, he could tell that they were all worried about him, which made him helpless. 

Previously, he told his parents that he was going to visit his friends, but for Yume, he told her that he was going to work. As for Akatsuki, he could ignore her since she just wanted to talk with him. Still, it surprised him that Reina also contacted him, but it seemed she had just asked him a question that she didn't understand. There was also Yuu, who told him that she got the books he asked for. 

However, he could handle those matters later. He put down his phone and decided to take a bath since he knew that he was all sweaty due to his previous physical education lesson. 

"Sensei, I am borrowing your bath." 

"...okay." 

Hearing his voice, Nami opened her eyes slightly and nodded softly as she said hoarsely. Unlike her previous stern-like gaze that wanted to teach her naughty student, when she woke up, her gaze was full of love and admiration as she realized that her knowledge and skill were lower than this student of hers. She was a frog at the bottom of the well, yet even so, she didn't feel resentful, and she was even eager to learn under him. 

She knew that those feelings were strange, but he had saved her. 

Those words might seem like an exaggeration, but that was the truth, especially when she found out about her husband's infidelity a few weeks ago. A few weeks ago, a woman who was supposed to be her husband's partner came to her and confronted her, telling her that she was pregnant by her husband's child. While she tried to be calm, she couldn't, so she contacted her husband. 

When she thought that her husband would refute, she didn't expect that he would say that he was in love with that woman and didn't feel anything toward her. Still, the woman's revenge was scary, so she directly divorced her husband and got the house, car, and many other things, leaving practically nothing to her husband. 

Nevertheless, it seemed that he didn't care much about those material things as long as he could be with the woman, which made her heart empty. While she wondered what she should do, she just subconsciously entered the train, leaving her car in the parking lot. When she realized that she was inside, there was nothing that she could do except wait. 

Yet, suddenly, during that trip, she saw Yume and Mizuto. It was easy to tell that they were a couple, especially when the girl's eyes showed much love. Yet, when she looked at the guy, she couldn't look away, especially with how gentle his gaze was. She longed after that gaze and also felt jealous of the girl. She knew that she was being spitful and even petty about this, yet with what had happened in her life, she decided to do something that she had never thought of. 

Molesting. 

Yes, she molested him. 

At the time, she just wanted to go wild, throwing everything away, forgetting everything. Yet, when she molested him, she realized that she had made the wrong target. There was no shred of mercy and kindness on him, and she was mercilessly put into her place. His gaze was cold, and there wasn't even a trace of gentleness in his eyes, but she was drawn to him, wishing to meet him. 

Unfortunately, she couldn't, and with his first impression of her, she didn't think that he would wish to meet her. 

Nevertheless, that one encounter was enough to put her mind into clarity, thinking that her life wasn't over and she was still attractive. She could redo her life, especially when she knew that she was beautiful. However, even if many men wished to date her, even if they knew that she was married, she never paid attention to them since she felt hollow. 

This hollow was impossible to fill unless it was him. 

Yet, she knew even if Kyoto wasn't as huge as Tokyo, it was still a big city, and it was impossible to find someone among the millions of people. 

However, she wasn't sure whether it was fate or even a joke from the higher being as she met him, but their identity became a student and a teacher. 

When they met each other, she could tell that he didn't want to have anything to do with him, but she wished to be with him. At the same time, she also learned the girl he was with was his stepsister. Were they dating? It didn't matter since she just wanted him, so she directly invited him to her house in the name of a private lesson. 

He could tell that she didn't plan to teach him at all, and even if she could teach him, she was nothing but a history teacher. 

Nevertheless, they agreed to meet, and she was glad to do this since if they didn't meet, then she wouldn't know this delight. She knew that he might not be with her, especially with his achievement and charm. He was supposed to be someone who would never glance in her direction, yet he held her firmly, violently, gently, and affectionately. She taught him how to be with a man and erased all traces of her memories with her husband in just a few hours. 

Nami wasn't sure about the future. 

No, probably, the future between the two never existed. 

Still, with their limited time, she wished to be with him as much as possible. 

Dragging her exhausted body, she sighed and thought that she had gotten quite old, but thinking at how fascinated he was with her breasts and body, she smiled and joined him in the bath. 

"Let me wash your back." 

"...I think you come with an evil intention." 

Nami laughed beautifully and asked, "Is that bad?" 

"...just this once." 

Watching his helpless expression, she hugged him with a smile, obsessed with his gaze as she fell deeper into this forbidden relationship.