He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

But this is in the school corridor...

His reason was struggling against his passion.

But he was just an ordinary person, and his mental fortitude was not as high as Shirakawa's. His thoughts slowly became hazy and collapsed.

The boys passing by in the corridor also gathered around, looking at Secia who was squatting on the ground.

Even though her doctor's uniform covered her completely, they still thought Cecilia was extremely beautiful and wanted to violate her.

Cecilia instinctively wanted to run away, but she was already surrounded by students.

Click.

The classroom door was opened, and the male students from Class A filed out.

They were also infected by Secia.

It aroused their lust, and everyone around them blushed, breathed heavily, and pitched their little tents.

Having no other choice, Cecilia revealed her scarlet eyes in an attempt to scare the men away.

"What kind of prop is this? It's amazing, so pretty!"

"Wow, what a formidable formation, and it's still far away."

One by one, they were bewitched and could no longer speak clearly.

It was during the school festival, and everyone thought the woman in front of them was doing some kind of cosplay.

Their rationality was being eroded little by little, as if it might pounce on them at any moment.

They swallowed hard, their mouths dry, and beads of sweat trickled down their foreheads.

Secia was truly panicked.

Watching others exchange and absorb power is one thing; actually doing it yourself is quite another.

Especially when surrounded by this group of people.

Is the succubus going to get her first time here?

The classmate who bumped into her first finally couldn't hold back and reached out his hand straight for Cecilia's large breasts.

"Wait a minute." A hand reached out from between the students of Class A and blocked Cecilia's chest.

It's Shirakawa.

"Oh, Sister Cecilia, you've come to see me."

Shirakawa said this.

123. Shirakawa and Secia's Great Escape

(A little earlier)

Shirakawa was doodling in his notebook, writing a plot outline, and also thinking about the lines the characters might say based on their character designs.

It's quite difficult.

It's practically like a holiday now. Shirakawa could have gone home to write his script, but he has to wait for Nikaido.

Nikaido automatically falls asleep whenever class starts, and he is almost never seen awake at school except during breaks and lunch breaks.

I'm going to go to the gym and challenge her to a one-on-one match when she wakes up.

Behind her, Mito Sakura was engrossed in watching a TV series while wearing Bluetooth headphones.

Near the podium, the more cheerful and outgoing students from Class A were enthusiastically discussing the details of the event and making arrangements.

The quieter, more somber students were scattered in the back of the classroom, heads down, playing on their phones, or occasionally joking around with their friends.

I have to say, this kind of high school is quite youthful.

Suddenly, he saw the male students in the back row stand up.

Especially those few near the back door, they looked like they were walking out of the back door in a line.

strangeness.

Shirakawa stood up and looked around. He could see that a lot of male students had gathered outside, forming a thick human wall, as if they were surrounding something.

what's the situation?

Shirakawa got up and approached, coming behind the human wall. He stood on tiptoe and peered into the center.

I saw an extremely beautiful female doctor squatting on the ground in a panic.

Pure white hair and scarlet eyes.

It's Scythia.

Why is she here?

A hint of doubt flashed through Shirakawa's mind.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The men around him pitched their tents, drool dripping from their mouths. They were all burning with heat, like hungry wolves ready to devour the delicious Scythia at any moment.

Looking at Cecilia's expression, she was no longer the sassy, ​​confident, and poised woman she used to be at the grocery store. Instead, she was trembling with fear.

This deity... isn't she a succubus? Even if she can't use her powers outside, she shouldn't be this useless, right?

And shouldn't she be happy about this scene of male promiscuity? Why is she so afraid? She looks like a pitiful woman about to be besieged.

......

Let's save her.

Although she always plotted against him and seduced innocent young girls to force herself on him, when the invincible Yoshioka came looking for him in danger, it was she who called Hoshimiya Shio to come to his rescue.

As a human being, you must repay kindness.

Shirakawa squeezed through the crowd and saw the boy opposite him reach out towards Cecilia's large breasts. He reached out and shielded Cecilia.

"Oh, Sister Cecilia, you've come to see me."

"Sister? Shirakawa, is she your...sister?" asked a student from Class A who still had a shred of consciousness.

“Yes, that’s right, my sister. Isn’t today a holiday? So I asked her to come into class to pick me up.” Shirakawa tugged at Cecilia’s doctor’s coat again. “Sister, how many times have I told you to change your clothes before you come?”

Cecilia could only nod, flustered and incoherent, not knowing what to say.

"Shirakawa, Shirakawa, your sister, how about we take her to the infirmary to check how she is?" the male student stammered.

The other boys nodded in agreement, seemingly oblivious to anything amiss.

All moral and value systems in the students' minds were overwhelmed by immense lust; driven to near madness, they had only one thought in their minds.

That is to spend that pleasure with Cecilia and give this beautiful female doctor a good injection.

The last vestiges of their reason prevented them from harming Cecilia in a public place like the corridor.

"No, no, my sister isn't feeling well and needs to go home and rest."

Shirakawa squeezed forward again, grabbed Cecilia's slender waist, and pulled her closer to him.

The scent also made Shirakawa somewhat confused and infatuated. However, due to his extremely high mental resistance and his previous experience with it at the general store and around Cecilia, he was relatively "familiar" with it. Shirakawa only had various chaotic and possessive thoughts surfacing in his mind to disturb him, but his consciousness and body were still under control.

Cecilia felt a little strange when Shirakawa hugged her like that.

In this dangerous situation, now that she has no power, the only person she can rely on is Shirakawa.

Is this what humans often refer to as the suspension bridge effect?

As a succubus goddess, Cecilia took a deep breath and used her long-accumulated and honed mental strength to suppress the strange feeling.

My relationship with this human is simple: I am the god who controls him, and he is merely my food.

No one has feelings about their food.

Right, that is it.

Even after hearing what Shirakawa said, the students showed no intention of leaving. On the contrary, they became even more excited as time went on.

"Please, Shirakawa, just once, just once."

Shirakawa shook his head.

thump!

The boy knelt on the ground, rummaged around in his pocket, and pulled out a bunch of loose change.

"Here, take all this money. Let me touch it, just once."

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The boys around him were like worshippers, taking out all the money they had and offering it to Shirakawa.

"From now on, I'm willing to be your slave, to be your ox or your horse, to go through fire and water, I'll give you whatever you want, I'll do anything, please, just let me have some fun this once."

Holding those ten thousand yuan bills in their hands, they knelt on the ground, looking up at Bai Chuan with intense desire in their eyes.

At this moment, Shirakawa was like their god, and they were praying for his grace.