Hajime Tanaka stared in shock at Caleb, who had suddenly appeared before him, unable to comprehend why this handsome student with cold eyes was trying to kill him on sight. He tried to speak, but the Spear of Lightning piercing his throat prevented him. Blood continuously surged out as his mouth opened and closed.
In despair and unwillingness, Hajime Tanaka's obese body collapsed backward with a heavy thud! Dust rose from the floor, and the wooden stage shook violently. Hajime Tanaka mumbled something incoherently, but Caleb couldn't make out a single word until he breathed his last.
Looking at the motionless Hajime Tanaka, who had died with regret and reluctance, Caleb's tense body relaxed. After confirming that Hajime Tanaka was truly dead, he immediately began to clean up the aftermath.
The wound caused by the Spear of Lightning was charred, and not much blood had been lost, but the gaping hole in the throat looked horrifying. Caleb found a cloth to wrap Hajime Tanaka's corpse, preventing any further blood from spreading. After a quick wipe of the residual blood on the floor, ensuring it wouldn't be immediately noticeable, he single-handedly lifted the 200-plus-pound corpse and headed toward the back door of Aiho Academy.
Due to Japan's unique geography, there were many remote, unpopulated forests, even near bustling areas like Tokyo. However, sinking a body in Tokyo Bay was a convenient and commonly used method, so many people didn't choose to deal with bodies in remote suburbs. Caleb couldn't carry such a conspicuous corpse that far alone. After leaving Aiho Academy, he quickly found a small grove nearby and decided to bury it first.
While digging the pit, he again yearned for the Azure Flame that Akeno Himejima had used earlier. If he mastered that flame, he could silently destroy this mass of fat, along with the blood on the ground, without damaging the floor.
After burying the corpse, Caleb returned to the indoor gymnasium, restoring everything to its original state and eliminating all traces of his presence. He even mopped the floor to prevent any lingering smell of blood.
During this time, Caleb noticed that the speaker and microphone had all been tampered with by Hajime Tanaka. Combined with other clues, he roughly figured out what Hajime Tanaka had been doing. Today was Friday. After the weekend, there would be a school-wide morning assembly on Monday. Hajime Tanaka intended to use that opportunity to hypnotize the entire academy at once.
When he had first felt the mental attack, Caleb realized that Hajime Tanaka's hypnosis ability was not the worst-case scenario he had estimated. It was indeed inescapable for ordinary people, but anyone with supernatural power could resist it to some degree. Furthermore, performing hypnosis to make people do something that completely subverted their common sense was almost impossible to succeed. But this didn't mean the ability was useless. The mere fact that it gave an overweight man, weaker than an average person, the qualification to fight a B-class supernatural being, was proof enough of the ability's power.
After cleaning up the scene, Caleb returned to the grove, intending to thoroughly dispose of the corpse. Although the small grove was remote, it was too close to Aiho Academy. Moreover, he found the idea of leaving 200-plus pounds of fat to rot there utterly repulsive.
Caleb couldn't yet master the Azure Flame, but fire magic with a sufficiently high temperature was no problem. He dug up the shallow layer of soil, igniting the corpse and the cloth simultaneously. After continuously pouring out magic power, ensuring the cremation would achieve the desired effect, Caleb held his nose and retreated to the side, waiting patiently.
A quarter of an hour later, after all the flammable material in the pit had burned, the deep red flame gradually faded. Caleb walked over. Only a pile of ashes remained in the pit, and the intense heat of the fire had scorched the surrounding soil smooth.
In the thick ashes, a pair of flat, frameless glasses was completely intact, with a dark red light shimmering across the lenses. Caleb didn't notice this. His Devil bloodline gave him night vision, but not X-ray vision, and he wasn't interested in crushing the ashes into oblivion. After ensuring Hajime Tanaka was cremated, he filled the pit with the excavated soil and clapped his hands. "Done. Time to go home."
After Caleb left, the strange glasses buried in the thick ashes suddenly burst into a fierce red glow. When the red glow vanished, the glasses were no longer in the ashes. The original spot was compacted with ashes and soil, as if they had never been there.
Having dealt with Hajime Tanaka, Caleb was in high spirits. He checked the time; only an hour had passed. Remembering that a Peony Flower full of lust was waiting for him at home, he quickened his pace again.
When Caleb returned home, the Takamine sisters were chatting with Sakura Miyajima on the sofa. Seeing him return, all three immediately rushed over.
"Master~" Akane Takamine was the first to cling to him, hugging Caleb's arm and showering him with affection.
Caleb pinched her soft breast. "Let go for a second. I need to take another shower." Regardless of the blood, the smell from the cremation alone made him feel uncomfortable.
Yuri Takamine seized the moment. "Master, do you want me to help you wash?"
Caleb looked at Sakura Miyajima beside her. "Sakura-senpai, why don't you help me wash?"
Sakura Miyajima blinked. "Me... me?"
"Yes. If you don't want to, that's fine."
"No, I don't mind." Sakura Miyajima said reflexively. Having spoken, she timidly avoided the gaze of the Takamine sisters, feeling as if she had openly stolen her friends' man. The Takamine sisters were indeed a little jealous, but they didn't blame Sakura Miyajima. It was purely Sakura Miyajima overthinking the situation.
Under the envious gazes of the Takamine sisters, Caleb led Sakura Miyajima into the bathroom. To prevent her clothes from getting wet, Sakura Miyajima was only wearing a set of pale purple, lacy, semi-transparent lingerie. Against the backdrop of her similarly pale purple hair, her seductive body took on a touch of elegance.
At first, she was tense, but after realizing Caleb genuinely just wanted to shower, she gradually calmed down. Mutual back-scrubbing was common in Japan, often happening between friends and family. She seriously scrubbed Caleb's back while softly asking, "Caleb, is the matter resolved?"
"Yes, it was a little simpler than I expected."
"That's good." Sakura Miyajima turned on the showerhead, beginning to rinse Caleb. "Do you want a bath, Caleb?"
"No bath. I have a much more important matter tonight." Caleb turned, pulled Sakura Miyajima into his arms, and kissed her snow-white, delicate cheek. "Of course, if Sakura-senpai wants to do it here, I'm completely open to it."
Sakura Miyajima rested her head on Caleb's shoulder. Her pliant body, honed by years of Kendo practice, seemed to lose its bones, clinging softly to Caleb's naked form. A burning sensation came from between her legs, and her Flower Valley contracted, letting out a slick drop of dew. With her remaining strength, she said drowsily, "To... the bedroom..."
Caleb picked up the large-breasted Kendo beauty and carried her to the bedroom to continue what they had started.
In the bedroom, the tall, full-figured, large-breasted, big-hipped seductive beauty knelt on the bed, emphasizing her round, mature hourglass figure. Caleb bent down, reached out, and pulled the lingerie strap. With a slight twist, the pale purple, sexy bra fell away, immediately exposing a pair of soft, plump Big Bunnies. The two soft, huge breasts emitted a faint fragrance, their red tips already protruding.
Grabbing one nipple, Caleb gently tugged, and Sakura Miyajima immediately let out a seductive moan. "Your little nipples are hard. Truly a Hentai heroine. Despite being only seventeen, your body is completely ripe."
"Mmm, ah... Don't... don't touch there~" Sakura Miyajima was lost in passion, completely unaware of what Caleb had said. When her nipple was played with, her entire body felt electric, and her Flower Valley immediately secreted a large amount of mucus, prompting the lewd thought of sticking up her butt and begging Caleb to take her hard.
Seeing Sakura Miyajima's face flushed with passion, Caleb instantly knew she was aroused. He shifted his position, moving behind Sakura Miyajima. Her two "millstone-like" pale buttocks were full and fleshy, with extremely exaggerated curves. Just looking at that lewd, muscular behind greatly intensified Caleb's lust. Furthermore, the plump Abalone between those honeyed hips was already glistening wet, the fleshy Mussel Meat opening and closing, leaking transparent juice. It was clearly fully prepared for conquest.
The aggressively engorged Little Caleb pressed against the snowy crease of Sakura Miyajima's buttocks, then with a thrust of his waist, Sakura Miyajima immediately let out a cry of pain and satisfaction. Her exquisite face squinted slightly, cheeks covered in a seductive blush.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
After a brief adaptation period, Sakura Miyajima actively began to rotate her waist. Seeing this, Caleb began to forcefully pound her snowy, soft, fleshy butt. The pale, tender butt-flesh trembled with each thrust, and the terrifying Giant Dragon moved in and out relentlessly, as if tireless. Each plunge was a full insertion, striking her Flower Heart every time, causing Sakura Miyajima's eyes to roll back in ecstasy.