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Chapter 3 - Stepmother

Fox arrived at his apartment, his mind still lingering on the day's earlier events.

Floral's ass looked great, but I can't help but wonder what she'd look like without her panties on.

He let out a sigh as he pushed himself through the door.

Hopefully someday.

As he stepped into his house, he instantly heard the sound of footsteps heading towards him. He knew who it was, as he had been living with this person for a week now, ever since being transmigrated into this world.

"Fox! You promised you'd be home for dinner!"

Fox's stepmother came around the corner and pulled him into a tight hug. She was a taller woman, with honey blonde hair and delicate orange eyes.

Her body was what you would expect of a well-desired milf. Curvy and soft in all of the right places.

She wore only a gown, so when she hugged him tight, his head was pressed against the softness of her breasts. It felt as though he were being suffocated by candy floss.

Her hair was wet and she smelled of flowers. Fresh out of the shower. Through the gap in her gown, he could still see water dripping down the soft skin of her chest.

"I'm sorry, Lucia. There was something I had to handle at school."

Lucia looked down at him, before grabbing his cheeks as though he were still a child.

"Ow!" He cursed.

"I've told you not to call me by my name. Is it so hard for you to see me as your mother, huh?"

Still having his cheek pinched, Fox frowned to himself. A man as powerful as him shouldn't be treated such a way.

How am I supposed to treat you like my mother when I've fucked women on Manaearth who are older than you?

Afterwards, she finally let him go, telling him that there was food on the counter for him to eat.

Fox made his way upstairs, bathed, ate, and then slept. As he did, he dreamed of ways to continue to spread his influence throughout the academy.

During his first week in the world of Solaruna, he had spotted many women who he believed deserved his seed. It was just a matter of finding out how to make them fall for him.

One step at a time. Also, I can't forget about my mission. I still need to uncover the secrets of Whitehall Academy.

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The Next Day...

Whitehall Academy was a giant tower-like structure, situated at the centre of the world, in the capital city, Luminas.

Being a student of class-Z, alongside roughly fifty others, Fox had only ever seen the bottom floor.

It still held various facilities, such as training rooms, laboratories, classrooms, libraries and more; however, the students here were the weakest and dumbest.

During his first lesson, Fox knew that he didn't belong in this class. However, he wouldn't be allowed to climb until the Day of Duels.

...

"Okay, class, today we will discuss the history of mana and the effects that it has had on the world. Professor Rasberry spoke, her large breasts bouncing with every word.

Fox was already zoned out. Compared to Manaearth, the history of mana on Solaruna was uninteresting.

It was based around religion. The world believed in the sun and moon god, and prayed to them in hopes that the two manas would continue to flow through their world.

Fox didn't believe in their gods.

...

"Class dismissed. Now, remember, students, say your prayers every day. We are blessed enough to have received two types of mana. We must always remain religious in everything we do."

The class nodded their heads and began to filter from the room. However, Fox noticed a lingering presence behind him as he packed his bag.

There he found Floral, the pink-haired beauty, standing there with a hand on her hip. Her top button was undone, granting him a sight of her breast line. Through her white shirt, he could see her pink bra, which struggled to contain the fat of her bust.

"Why didn't you say anything?" She said with an accusing tone, and her eyes narrowed at him.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Fox shrugged, making his way from the room.

Floral followed close beside him. Her short legs made it hard for her to keep up.

"Why didn't you tell them that there are more than two types of mana? According to you, everything that we've believed in is a lie."

"That's right, but who am I to say anything about it. Some sort of god?"

Then, he felt a tug at his sleeve. He stopped and turned to see Floral looking up at him. Her cheeks flushed red and she fiddled with the hems of her skirt.

"I'm starting to think that maybe you are... some sort of g-god." She stammered nervously. "Even Professor Rasberry believes that there are only two types of mana that exist in the world, and she is the strongest mage on the bottom floor. You know more than everyone else on this floor."

Her words made Fox pause for a moment.

A god? She thinks that I might be some sort of god?

Countless ideas played on his mind.

"Well, this 'god' is busy at the moment. He has business to attend to in the library." Fox joked with a smirk. "So what can he do for you?"

Floral didn't seem to pick up on the joke. Her pink eyes carried a copious amount of respect.

Shit, does she actually think I'm a god?!

"I-i'd like another lesson. If I want to be prepared for the Day of Duels, then I'll need to strengthen my magic as much as I can."

She pleaded.

The Day of Duels was a day when students of the lower classes duelled against students of the higher classes, in hopes of taking their places.

If the student of the lower class won, they would be moved to the class above, whilst the student of the class above would move to the class below.

This event took place once a month.

Fox scratched at his chin and examined the pink-haired beauty before him.

"And why should I pass on more of my secrets to you?" He asked with a furrowed brow.

At that moment, her pink eyes struggled to meet his gaze. She twirled her fingers idly and spoke in a soft tone. "I can... reward you again. O-only because I know that's what you like."

Fox couldn't keep the smile from his face.

After only talking to him twice, Floral was already offering him her body in return for his knowledge.

The women of this world really are something... At least she's a virgin.

"Okay." Fox nodded his head. "Follow me to the library, and we'll commence with your second lesson."

Floral's eyes lit up, and she scurried behind Fox, following him to the Class-Z library.

What she didn't notice, was that two figures in the shadows watched them with a menacing look on their faces.

"What business does Floral have with the new kid?" One of the figures spoke.

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