Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

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"You should be truly thankful that I'm in such a good mood today, but you really need to pull yourself together. Do you even realize how precarious and potentially dangerous your current situation is?" I admonished, my voice laced with a mix of concern and frustration.

The word "risky" hung in the air, the weight of its implications sinking in. I needed them to grasp the gravity of their actions, the importance of being able to clearly refuse when faced with something unwanted.

I made it abundantly clear that I had no intention of acting as a caretaker for someone solely because of their physical attributes, emphasizing the necessity of understanding this if they wanted to maintain any semblance of a friendship with me.

Their response was a nervous, almost trembling affirmation. They looked at me, their eyes betraying a hint of vulnerability, as I involuntarily found myself touching their breast. Sylvie's voice quivered as she spoke, her words a mix of uncertainty and discomfort. "F-friends shouldn't be doing things like this. Please, stay away."

Realizing the inappropriateness of my actions, a sudden wave of guilt washed over me. "Okay. I will remember," I stammered, my voice reflecting regret, even as I continued to maintain physical contact.

Sylvie's initial resistance seemed to waver, her body responding in a way that suggested pleasure. I couldn't help but wonder what it meant to be the protagonist in an adult game.

Was this what the role entailed? As I observed Sylvie's disheveled appearance, a moment of clarity struck me like lightning. I couldn't believe what I had allowed myself to do.

"What have I done?" The realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I immediately snapped back to reality, concerned for Sylvie's well-being.

"Are you alright?" I asked, my voice filled with genuine concern.

Sylvie's response was a breathless whisper, her voice tinged with a mixture of pleasure and confusion. "I... I feel... good..."

Without hesitation, I urged her to get dressed, my actions a feeble attempt to rectify the situation. As I helped Sylvie fix her disheveled appearance, I couldn't help but notice the subtle, almost erotic way she adjusted her bra to find comfort for her breasts. A pang of guilt washed over me once more, questioning the morality of my actions.

I had touched her out of a desperate desire to protect her from the twisted intentions of others, not realizing the potential harm I could cause in the process. I hoped, deep down, that my actions had somehow helped Sylvie, despite the indisputable wrongness of it all.

"We should never do something like that again," Sylvie pleaded, her voice wavering with a mix of vulnerability and uncertainty.

Caught off guard by her question, I stumbled over my words. "If we were... lovers, maybe it would be acceptable, but..." I trailed off, unsure of how to proceed.

Sylvie's face flushed crimson, her cheeks betraying her embarrassment as she took a deep breath and asked once more. "If we were in a romantic relationship... would it be okay if I allowed you to touch my breasts?"

Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to process her request. Had I crossed a line? Was this what she truly wanted? With her emerald eyes sparkling through her tousled hair, she grabbed me by the collar, her grip firm and unyielding.

"...Alright," she declared, her voice tinged with a mix of determination and vulnerability.

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"Hey, who is that guy?"

"I don't know, but he's really handsome."

"Damn, he's so good-looking."

"Can someone ask his name? Is he a transfer student?"

"Isn't that Lucas? He's with Sylvie, right?"

"That's Lucas? What happened to him?"

"Are they dating??"

"Who knows? But I hope not."

The 2-F girls' group chat at Acadia Academy was abuzz with excitement as the topic of conversation revolved around a mysterious and incredibly handsome guy who had caught everyone's attention.

The girls couldn't help but remark on his striking appearance, speculating whether he was a transfer student or someone new to the school.

Whispers about the guy, later identified as Lucas, spread like wildfire throughout the neighboring classrooms.

Curiosity piqued, students strained their necks to catch a glimpse of his face, pretending nonchalance while secretly stealing glances.

Amongst the flurry of messages in the group chat, one girl named Kelly couldn't help but feel a tinge of disappointment at the focus on Lucas's physical appearance rather than the expected decorum of discussions at a prestigious academy.

As an institution specializing in hunter education, Acadia Academy was supposed to foster intellectual growth and character development.

Nevertheless, the allure of attractive students was hard to resist. Lucas's entrance, clad in casual attire that showcased his well-built physique, had captivated everyone's attention.

Kelly, aware of her own thoughts, reminded herself that she wasn't being a pervert as she noticed the effect Lucas had on her and her peers.

The students, caught up in their fantasies, yearned for an opportunity to connect with Lucas. They wondered if he was a transfer student, believing it would be easier to approach him if he were.

However, his stunning looks made it challenging for anyone to gather the courage to engage with him. Amidst the crowd, Sylvie stood out as a special presence, seemingly engaged in a casual conversation with Lucas.

Kelly couldn't help but wonder if Lucas and Sylvie were dating, despite the lack of evidence to support such a claim. Although Lucas appeared to be caring towards Sylvie, their relationship seemed more platonic than romantic.

Lost in her daydreams, Kelly imagined herself mustering the courage to approach Lucas, taking care of him and sharing meaningful moments together.

In the collective imagination of the students, Lucas had already become their dream boyfriend.

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