Inside a Reverse World's Academy

Inside a dimly lit room, a boy sat in front of his computer, one hand hidden beneath the table while the other clicked on the mouse. After a while, he let out a sigh and grabbed a tissue paper.

"Priscia-chan is the best, but man, Yumi-chan is also great," the boy muttered, contemplating the game he had been playing.

"The game's plot is so predictable like others, but man, the visual art definitely saves it," he remarked.

The game he was referring to was a recently released adult game called "Academy Valkyrie." It was a simple visual erotic game with a plot that involved collecting "waifus" referred to as Valkyries in the Academy.

"But man, I wish they would lower the difficulty a bit. It almost feels like wooing a real girl," he commented.

To add each potential Valkyrie, the player had to make the right choices at the right time, requiring some effort to collect them. Additionally, some of the Valkyries were only available for a limited time.

"Haha, being a Gifter sure sounds like an ideal life," he mused.

In the world of Academy Valkyrie, a Gifter was a male character who provided magic essence to the Valkyries. Each Valkyrie required this magic essence to fuel their magic, and it was obtained from the abundant life essence found in semen. The Valkyries' bodies could convert the life essence into magic essence to power their magical abilities.

"Huh? What time is it? I just wanted to try the game out of boredom, but I can't believe so much time has passed already..." the boy said, standing up but suddenly falling to his knees.

"I can't breathe..." he struggled, unsuccessfully attempting to stand back up.

As the boy struggle to breath and body become weaker, he try to stand up yet the easy action seem to be weight with thousand ton on his body.

"No way... am I going to die like this?" a panicked thought crossed his mind, and he reached out his hand towards the computer, as if it held his final hope.

"!!! At least!!!" he exclaimed.

The computer, which had been easily accessible to him every day, now seemed so far away in that desperate moment. He reached out towards it, shouting, "Let me delete my data history!"

And then, the world in front of the boy went blank, and his body collapsed inside the dimly lit room.