Neurolink System in the Modern World

Chapter 53 Bold and Fresh

"Thanks for guiding me," I said, trying to be polite.

Ayumi, still a bit flustered from our earlier interaction, stammered out, "You're welcome, Mr. Zyn."

As I stood there, facing her, I found myself struggling to control my urges. I took a deep breath and exhaled, attempting to regain my composure. But there was an odd sensation, as if something beyond my control was happening.

Then, I glanced down and noticed the three girls wearing expressions of shock and embarrassment, their eyes darting downward. They were looking at my pants!

'Hey, Destroyer, don't move on your own,' I scolded my unruly companion, who was concealed in my trousers. This was the downside of wearing tight-fitting pants; they couldn't conceal my rather impressive "pet" when it decided to stir awake.

"So, which class are you in?" I quickly changed the topic while simultaneously trying to calm my rather excitable "Huge Pet."

'Stop moving; you'll have your time later. Please don't embarrass me,' I scolded it mentally.

She cleared her throat and replied, "I'm in the 12th grade, Class C."

"12th grade?Don't tell me she's the same age as me?" I hurriedly activated my Mind Eye skill, as if it could provide me with some magical insight into her age and other details.

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Name: Ayumi Maru

Age: 18

Level (4)

Overall Stats :10

Strength: 0.5

Agility: 1

Stamina: 1

Endurance: 0.5

Intelligence: 1.5

Charisma: 5.5

Status : Horny

Suggestion Chance : 20%+ 15%

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"You're 18 years old already?" I couldn't help but exclaim after glancing at her status. She looked so young that I initially thought she might be 15.

However, it seemed my initial impression was way off the mark. Well, it was even better this way .

Ayumi, with a knowing smile, responded.

"Yes, I'm of legal age."

She emphasized the phrase 'legal age' as if to remind me that she was indeed capable of giving her consent.

I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly at the situation. It seemed she was wanted to be screwed by me that bad. What a naughty student.

'Don't worry, your parents will be so proud of the woman you'll become after I'm done imparting my knowledge about life. You're very lucky to have me here to teach such valuable life lessons.' I chuckled internally.

Was this the temptation of being a teacher? If so, I should applaud and praise male teachers for their ability to resist such temptations. Seeing young and fresh girls every day must have taken a toll on their mental fortitude.

Of course, they behaved because they could be terminated if they fuck their student, but I didn't have to worry about that. After all, I had a skill to make my students shut the fuck up.

"Here is my number, Sir," She smiled as she raised her hand to give me a piece of paper.

"Thank you," I replied, accepting the piece of paper with her contact number. She bashfully handed it to me and then turned away, her actions speaking volumes about her interest .

'What a bold girl , ' I shook my head and chuckled. This girl really want my "D". She's basically begging for my "One-Piece" .

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With Ayumi's contact information securely in hand, I strolled into the faculty building, fully aware that I had garnered some attention from the administrative staff. It was as if I had just walked onto a stage, and they were the audience waiting for the show to begin. The atmosphere was filled with curiosity, and I couldn't help but wonder if they thought I was some sort of enigmatic delinquent teacher who was once the leader of the biggest Bike Gang in Korea? All I need is a yellow hair and I can already play that part. Hahaha

I approached the administrative desk with a grin, half-expecting a red carpet to roll out in front of me.

'Ah, yes, the moment you've all been waiting for,' I muttered to myself sarcastically, as if I were the star of a blockbuster film making his grand entrance.

"Students are not allowed to enter here without permission," My pleasant daydreaming was abruptly interrupted by a stern voice of a woman.

I turned to face the source of the voice and saw a tall woman who appeared to be around my aunt's age. She had striking black hair and captivating black eyes that could have been quite alluring if it weren't for her haughty demeanor. It was as if she considered herself superior to everyone else.

Ah, this type of woman! An unusual feeling stirred within me. While I enjoyed kind and innocent looking students, encounters with rude individuals like her sparked my hidden desire once again.

'You've just earned yourself a special place on my list,' I muttered to myself, accompanied by a sly grin. Hehehe.

"I'm a new substitute teacher , " I handed her my fake ID

[Suggestion: Success]

She look into it for a few seconds and then handed it back to me.

"I thought we hadn't announced an opening for for Mr. Hong's class yet. When did you get this information?" the woman asked, her tone still chilly.

Mr Hong ?I had never heard of Mr. Hong, but this unexpected development was actually in my favor. I had originally planned to hypnotize one of the teachers into taking a leave, but it seemed there was already an open position.

Thinking quickly, I spun a little white lie.

"He's my uncle, and he informed me," I replied smoothly, the success of my suggestion making my deception convincing.

[Suggestion: Success]

The rude woman accepted my explanation, albeit begrudgingly.

"Is that so? Very well, once we've verified your documents, we'll give you the class schedule," she responded, still maintaining her stern attitude. She didn't even offer any apology for her earlier rudeness.

"Thank you ," I replied

I couldn't help but find this woman's audacity and arrogance quite entertaining. As I gave her a fake, friendly smile, I savored the idea of spending more time with her. I promised to slowly teach her "Good Manners and Right Conduct ,"