I Was Reincarnated As An Instructor In An R18 Game... - Chapter 27

The next day, it was 2 PM, after lunchtime.

Students who had finished their lunch and taken a break were sitting in the training ground.

Today, the students hadn’t changed into their training clothes and were sitting in their school uniforms.

I stand in front of the students and begin the lecture.

“Basically, skills can be roughly divided into two types… do you know which?”

At my question, the students began consulting with their nearby friends.

After waiting a bit, I started hearing occasional responses.

“Support type, attack type…”

“Is it about using magic, or not using it?”

“Is it about living things or objects… or something like that?”

I nodded at the students’ answers, which weren’t entirely wrong.

Roy was listening to my words seriously with Lucy, while Erika sat elegantly with her hands on her knees.

…Come to think of it, Erika has a white cloth under her butt, when did that happen?

I lightly shook my head, glanced over the students, and spoke.

“You’re not wrong, but the correct answer is the constant-use type or the optional-use type.”

The students murmured and tilted their heads in confusion.

Roy, Lucy, and Erika were the same.

“Among the answers everyone gave, there were support types and attack types, but those are optional-use types. The constant-use type… well, for example, things like magic power increase or attack power increase. The constant-use type is something that constantly affects your body from the moment you awaken your skill. Optional-use types are, well, something you can use whenever you want. I don’t know all skills, so this is just a rough idea…”

It’s not a lie that I don’t know all the types of skills.

The reason why skills are passed on after 100 mock battles with a specific person is that the game’s testing was not fully completed.

There are so many skills that some of them are at a point where I can only recall them if someone tells me and I try hard.

I can remember the well-known skills, but… honestly, I’m not confident about the lesser-known ones.

“The reason I’m explaining this is that it’s not an irrelevant matter, even for those students who don’t have skills. What do you think the reason is?”

I look at Erika, who is deep in thought with her arms crossed.

When Erika notices my gaze, she straightens her posture and says,

“…Is it so we can respond and deal with it?”

I nod at Erika’s words and continue scanning the students.

“Yes, we can we can deal with it. You can’t know an opponent’s skills unless they tell you, but you can predict their actions based on their movements and speech. The library at Filim Academy has many books on skills. So today’s training will be focused on studying skills in the library… Let’s move out.”

Upon hearing my words, the students got up and started heading toward the library.

The academy’s library was designed larger than those in other countries, even in the game.

I decided to actually see it for myself, but I never expected the entire underground of the academy to be a library.

With so many books, I thought it would be hard to find anything, but there was a catalog listing the separate sections.

Weapon lists, armor lists, fairy tales, and music scores. I wonder how they managed to collect such a massive amount of books.

It wasn’t unusual for students, thrilled by the endless books they could read, to apply for overnight stays at the academy.

The skill explanation I gave to the students today was something that would usually never be explained.

The protagonists and players will only be given this explanation much closer to the end of the plot.

After receiving the explanation, the protagonists will usually see a huge change in their stats and get stronger.

There’s no description, so this is just speculation, but I think they studied after hearing it.

In other words, by explaining it now, in the early stages, the students’ survival rate should drastically improve.

…I won’t let them die. I don’t want my students to die.

I don’t want the people I’ve become involved with, including my lovers, to face an unjust death.

The butler who had been bowing his head at Erika’s house came to mind.

Though our ways of life are different, our fundamentals are the same, and I get that.

I understand, but… if it’s to save them, I would probably sacrifice myself.

I would protect them while pushing through with my beliefs.

To me, it appeared that he made it seem as though he prioritized protecting his own life instead of his beliefs.

…I know I’m stubborn, but… it’s difficult.

I let out a sigh and scratched my head lightly.

“What’s with that troubled look on your face?”

“…No, it’s nothing.”

I was called by Erika, who tilted her head, and it helped calm me down.

I smile at Erika while replying and walk together with the students towards the library.

I glance at Erika’s profile as we walk together, thinking about whether I can do something about the butler.

I think, but the only answer I can come up with is that the situation is to difficult as it stands, and I sigh.

–

At 5 p.m., as the royal capital was dyed in the sunset, the school day ended and I was walking with Erika towards Flower Mist.

The reason was that I suddenly wanted them to make something new.

It was pantyhose; there are knee socks, but no pantyhose.

If you ask if my personal preferences are mixed in, I can’t deny it. However, Felica’s bare legs are a bit too stimulating.

She’s wearing a tight skirt, but if she moves too vigorously, her panties become visible.

When we go to the mountain to collect white tokens, a battle with Silver Wolves would be unavoidable.

It would be fine if it were just me, but there are other adventurers around, and even if they call me possessive, I don’t want them to see it.

“Please stop!”

“What’s the problem? Come on, be my partner today.”

Hearing such a voice, I turned my gaze to the side and saw Lucienne-san cornered against a wall by a shady-looking man.

Erika also noticed and furrowed her brows.

As I ran toward Lucienne-san, I could hear Erika following behind, sighing.

“I’m not doing it at the moment!”

“I’ve already embraced you many times, haven’t I? The payment will be generous.”

As I got closer, I could clearly see the man’s hands, touching Lucienne-san’s chest, which was bigger than a watermelon.

Perhaps due to the pressure, Lucienne-san’s chest was changing shape under the man’s grip, and with her back against the wall, she had tears in her eyes.

I grabbed the man’s hand, pulled Lucienne-san towards me, and embraced her.

The man glared at me while speaking after I grabbed his hand.

“…What the hell is your problem?”

“Isn’t that what I should be saying?”

“I was planning to have Lucienne keep me company.”

“Then you’ll never get that chance.”

“…What the hell are you to Lucienne?”

I glance at Lucienne-san, who’s trembling and on the verge of tears in my arms, and say,

“…I’m her husband?”

“Haha, well, let me share something with you! Lucienne used to work in a brothel!”

“Stop it, please!”

“Well then… Gah!?”

I grabbed his chin and silenced his annoying voice.

If he tries to make a sound while releasing killing intent, I’ll keep gripping his chin, ready to shatter it.

“Hey, you know the saying, ‘The mouth is the source of disaster,’ right?”

“Uuuu!”

“Do you honestly believe I’ll let you leave alive after saying something like that?”

“Ugh!?”

Someone who speaks like this will inevitably seek revenge if set free.

Even if I beat him up, there’s still a possibility that he might retaliate.

In that case, I’ll kill him and feed him to the Silver Wolves.

Just as I was about to put more strength into it, Erika gently grabbed my arm holding the man’s chin.

“Stop this… is extreme thinking all you’re capable of?”

Behind Erika, I could see the patrol guards standing.

There were some familiar faces among them. It looks like Erika called over the patrol soldiers who were patrolling nearby.

Erika let out a sigh and continued with a wry smile.

“Come on, let go of him.”

“…Alright.”

As soon as I removed my hand from his chin, the patrol soldiers quickly escorted him away.

Erika smiled awkwardly and glanced at Lucienne before speaking.

“It’s never boring when I’m with you.”

“…I’m not trying to make you bored, you know?”

Erika let out a faint sigh while giving a wry smile in response to my reply, then observed Lucienne, who was trembling in my arms.

She must have been really scared; even after the man was taken away, she kept trembling and clutching my clothes.

The only worry I have is what will happen to the man after the patrol soldiers release him…

Well, I guess it’s fine for now.

【Profile】

＊Lucienne

Real name: Lucienne Desmond

Height: 163 cm, Age: 33, Pink-colored hair, slightly longer than shoulder length styled in a side tail.

She has a gentle appearance, and her personality is also calm, but she does have a stubborn side.

Her body type is the “easy childbirth” type, with a pleasantly plump figure that gives off a strong “married woman” vibe.

She has enormous br3asts, slightly larger than a watermelon.

Unlike her daughter Lucy, her expression is clear and distinct.

She is the daughter of a noble family from the neighboring country that instigated the war.

At the age of 16, she was raped by the third prince and became pregnant with Lucy.

At 17, she gave birth to Lucy and sought asylum in the Libertonia Kingdom.

She had worked at a brothel, and thanks to a customer there, she was able to contact the kingdom.

Now, she lives a peaceful life with aid from the kingdom.

However, perhaps due to feeling it’s too easy, she still goes out to work.

Chapter length 3635 characters.