Chapter 37: Those Implanted with a Seed of Desire (2)

The hem of the skirt caught the wind, spread, and inflated.

The hidden slender legs, the thighs that were tightened yet looked soft were exposed, and further above that—

"——Kh!"

——In an instant, faster and sharper than the wind, Saber leaped back.

In one breath to outside the influence of the wind — "outside Harukaze’s line of sight."

While carving shoe marks like brake marks into the schoolyard with a zasha, Saber glared at me with a sharp look.

"...If you’re going to do something like this! Can’t you tell me in advance! Hey, Atel Octo...!"

"I thought the strongest Saber-sama among the Sacred would have room to spare for this level; in fact it was fine, right?"

While letting the accusing gaze slide off, I turned my gaze toward Harukaze — the culprit of this incident.

Kendo club advisor and student guidance.

A strict PE teacher — and someone who harbors the desire to see girls’ panty flashes.

"...I had thought it was strange."

From my words, from my gaze, he must have sensed everything. Harukaze quietly looked down.

"Today’s wind was ’too convenient for me.’ As a teacher, looking at students with that kind of eyes is something that must not be, I thought, but even so"

That action was more for the purpose of directing his gaze to the ground than because he was depressed.

Because he had understood that the moment he thinks he wants to look inside the skirt of the woman in his line of sight, the wind blows.

"Knuckle, hurry and purify him. Follow-up and that kind of thing is all after that."

"Eh, ah? Th-that’s right. Well then Harukaze-se— Harukaze-san, was it? Please leave everything to me!"

The palm of her hand, which she forced to behave brightly, was placed against Harukaze’s chest.

Knuckle’s entire body shone. Magical power of light welled up, converged, and toward the palm — toward the Seed of Desire inside Harukaze’s body.

"U, gghh...!?"

From the chest of Harukaze who leaked a pained groan, a black crystal crawled out.

While forcibly tearing the roots stretched inside the body with snap, snap, it tried to escape outside the influence of the light.

But before sacred power, darkness before blooming could not possibly contend. In the first place light is overwhelmingly advantageous against darkness; there is no chance of victory in a head-on fight.

"——Ah"

The roots tore, and the Seed of Desire peeled away from Harukaze.

In the middle of that, Harukaze glanced in Saber’s direction.

"...At least"

Thud! A sound like a giant heart beating rang out.

The Seed of Desire shone. Pushing aside the white light, blackly blackly, wickedly.

Harukaze’s eyes were fixed on Saber’s feet — no, on the hem of the skirt.

From the roots that were about to tear, dark-colored light was being sucked up.

The movement of sucking in, absorbing, growing, and trying to bloom with the swollen desire — this is bad!

"Knuckle! Throw it into the sky with full force—!"

"Eh!? I-I got it!"

Knuckle trusted my words.

She interrupted the pouring of magical power for purification and threw the seed high into the sky.

With the force-reliant action the roots that had been eroding Harukaze all tore, and the seed shone in the sky — blackly blackly, in a deep dark black color.

In the darkness, there was something transforming centered on the seed.

From the seed that was about the size of a thumb, a body grew. Making creak creak sounds as it changed into humanoid form, its name is Monster Villain. Its almost-form.

It looked as if it was clad in kendo protective gear.

However it leaned forward like a four-legged animal, and from the gap of the torn kendo mask it held a sword in its mouth as if chewing and readied it.

And then, roar.

Strong wind howled from the almost-Monster Villain—! 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

"Ah, if this power is going to disappear — at least at the end, I wanted to look inside her skirt."

Harukaze muttered in a vacant voice — and collapsed.

＜Aa, aa — exactly as you say!＞

As if responding to that voice, the Monster Villain raised a war cry in Harukaze’s voice.

——Ah, shit, so that’s how it is.

In this incident Leas had her skirt flipped far more than the other girls.

That means Leas was to Harukaze’s preference. He wanted to look inside her skirt more and more, and that is why Leas was attacked.

But no matter how much he wanted to look inside the skirt, if he keeps looking he will get bored.

In the middle of that, Sacred Saber appeared before Harukaze. Someone whose atmosphere was close to Leas, yet a different person — Harukaze who does not know the identity should be thinking that — appeared, but looking inside the skirt was not granted.

Therefore, Harukaze strongly wished.

If this power is going to disappear, before it disappears I wanted to see Sacred Saber’s underwear.

That strong desire was sucked up by the Seed of Desire that was about to be purified.

In order to become a Monster Villain before vanishing and escape purification.

And so what was born is the Monster Villain glaring at us in a crawling posture — its almost-form.

Perhaps because it forcibly manifested and does not possess the fuel tank of desire that is a human, the body is thinner than when I saw it in the original game. The kendo protective gear it wears was also a design resembling a samurai’s armor in the original.

It is degraded, weakened.

But — that doesn’t mean we can let our guard down.

＜Give me the bodyyy! I! Still, still, still still still still still! Haven’t seen enough—!＞

A hoarse voice resembling Harukaze’s.

While shouting its own, no, Harukaze’s desire, it raced toward the collapsed Harukaze.