Chapter 25: Saeko's Worries

Another challenger was carried away on a stretcher, and Saeko shook her head indifferently before shouting.

"Next!"

Today marked the first day of school, which also meant it was the day for clubs to recruit new members.

Saeko Busujima, president and backbone of Fujimi Academy's Kendo Club, stood at the entrance dressed in a military uniform. Her presence immediately magnetized a throng of young boys, driven by their restless adolescent hormones.

Fujimi Academy was a prestigious high school in Oda Town, known for its aristocratic student body. The families of these students were wealthy or noble, so they placed a higher value on extracurricular activities than typical high school students, and kendo was no exception.

Upon discovering that the president of the school's kendo club was a beauty with fluttering purple hair, big breasts, and long legs, students who were already interested in kendo, as well as those who knew nothing about it, eagerly signed up one after another. They eagerly declared their newfound passion for kendo and commitment to the club's development at Fujimi Academy.

But what was everyone really thinking?

Similar to the drunkard's intention to abstain from alcohol, they had a purpose beyond just playing kendo.

However, those with ulterior motives soon found themselves crying for their fathers and mothers after a mere five minutes. While Saeko was meek and submissive in front of her father, Master Busujima, these high school students were another story.

She was a cold, ruthless beauty who showed no mercy and beat everyone until they couldn't stand on their legs.

So far, no one had managed to withstand her sword.

"President, there is nobody left. Except for those you hit, everyone else has already run away!"

In a dejected tone, the member in charge of registration complained to Saeko.

Originally, there were hundreds of freshmen eager to join the Kendo club, but after witnessing the brutal fate of the first few who dared to spar with Saeko, they all fled, as if tucking their tails between their legs.

Sure, the allure of the beautiful Sword Princess was strong, but one had to survive to enjoy it.

Besides, Fujimi Academy, being an elite institution, attracted many girls seeking wealthy suitors. Compared to those gold-diggers who could be swayed with a bit of money, the Kendo club's intense atmosphere was intimidating, causing those lustful boys to quickly retreat.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Saeko sheathed her wooden sword and sneered with ridicule and disappointment. Recently, while Enzo was training Kotonoha, he also gave her some pointers, further honing her already exceptional skills, which caused her countenance to become even sharper.

"President, I feel like you have changed a lot during the summer vacation," the person in charge of recruiting new members said jokingly, as she and Saeko were close friends.

"Really?" Saeko returned the question, grabbed the towel, and wiped the sweat off her collarbone.

Since she and her assistant were the only two people left in the entire venue, Saeko opened the top of her clothes and started wiping her body.

"Indeed, and you seem to have grown bigger again!" The assistant spoke enviously from the side, looking at Saeko's snow-white breasts exposed under the purple bra from time to time.

The average bust size for a Japanese high school girl was modest, but Saeko's could definitely be considered among the best.

And yet, in the so-called "Breast Apocalypse," hers were still on the smaller side compared to some.

"Don't be ridiculous!"

Saeko swatted away her assistant with a playfully frustrated blow, and her thoughts drifted.

'In terms of breast size, the little junior sister my father recently adopted into the family is a lot bigger than me. Not to mention her slutty and charming mother, who is the real reincarnation of the cow spirit.'

Because Master Busujima was tempted by Manami's body and accepted Kotonoha, Saeko didn't have much fondness for this junior sister.

Especially two days ago, she saw Kotonoha lying in front of her father's meeting room and masturbating, which made Saeko's impression of Kotonoha extremely bad.

Manami came to the dojo every day during this period, and she would hide in the meeting room with her father for a long time. Saeko naturally knew what the two of them were discussing, so whenever Manami came to visit, Saeko would go directly to her own room.

After all, as a daughter, this was all she could do. She couldn't beat that vixen out, could she?

It was just that the slut's scream two days ago was so loud that not only Kotonoha heard it, but even Sakeko, who had been keeping her ears open, actually heard it too!

As for why Saeko stayed in her room and eavesdropped?

Only God knows!

Originally, Saeko hadn't cared about the slut's life or death when she screamed so loud, but when she thought about it again, she realized Kotonoha must have run over.

Quickly, she left her room, fearing something might happen. After all, it wouldn't be good for her junior sister, Kotonoha, to discover that her master and mother were involved in that kind of thing.

But what she didn't expect was to find the innocent-looking girl, who seemed almost childlike, lying on the ground and peeping!

And not just peeping—masturbating!

When Kotonoha was lying at the door, peeping at what was happening inside, she felt the effects of the beauty potion coursing through her. Her breasts swelled naturally, her legs relaxed, and her hands inevitably wandered to her sensitive parts.

However, from Saeko's perspective, oblivious to the truth, the situation appeared entirely different. She understood that the mother and daughter were both not decent people. Both had tarnished her father's reputation.

Especially today!

Originally, she could oversee everything and manage from home, but since school started today, she was required to attend. Now only God knew what that charming little vixen might do at home.

When she thought about this and sensed that she had to help her father maintain his character, Saeko Busujima suddenly felt a headache!

....

Meanwhile, at the Busujima Dojo:

Enzo grabbed Kotonoha's collar and lifted her up.

"How should you break this hold?"

Enzo's hand stayed on Kotonoha's delicate shoulder, and he asked slightly teasingly.

"Should? Should?"

But Kotonoha was in no state to understand his words as her eyes began to blur. The large doses of the love potion she'd taken in the past two days had left her in a semi-dazed state.

Now, with a man's touch on her skin, a blush instantly spread across her shoulders.

"Pay attention, you should do it like this!"

Observing this, Enzo chuckled as Kotonoha began to slump, and then he grabbed her clothes.

Tear!

The training uniform was ripped open, revealing her perfect, untouched body.

"Ah—"

Feeling the cold air on her skin, Kotonoha quickly stretched out her hands to cover herself.

But before she had time to move, she felt a sudden lightness in her upper body.

The man had removed her blue, full-coverage bra, exposing her big breasts to the world outside.

"It's really a hidden murder weapon. It's amazing! Truly remarkable!"

Enzo smiled and commented as he looked at these beautiful, gravity-defying breasts!

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