By the time the two arrived at the Faculty Dormitory,
it was already three-thirty in the morning.
Today, the Night Valkyrie who liked to ambush people was already in position; she was squatting by the door, waiting for someone fated to appear.
Lucas and Judah sneaked in by climbing through a window in the public laundry room.
They quietly made their way to the second floor of the Faculty Dormitory.
Lucas used the exact same method as yesterday, having Judah silently deal with the two Night Valkyries.
The cost was 40cc of blood.
Next, it was time to invade Theresa's room via the rooftop.
He casually pulled off a bedsheet.
Lucas twisted it into a rope, then put down his backpack and pulled out the yellow Homu doll uniform from inside.
Judah stood by, watching him operate.
A moment later...
Lucas adjusted the Homu doll uniform, confirmed he was wearing it correctly, then tied the "rope." He turned his head and said in a muffled voice, "Judah, just wait for me up here."
"Also… after I go down, remember to help me put away the bedsheet."
"Okay."
The white-haired, blue-eyed Armed Doll made an OK gesture.
Seeing this, Lucas began to invade Theresa's room.
Accompanied by a gentle breeze,
he lightly stepped onto the windowsill.
Lucas hunched his body and quietly entered the side bedroom. His soft indoor cloth shoes made very little sound when he walked.
As long as he didn't touch anything in the room,
like opening doors, drawers, or wardrobes...
Lucas would temporarily not be noticed by the dazed Headmaster.
After surveying the side bedroom, the man wearing the yellow Homu doll uniform chose to lie on the bed.
Even with such a slight movement,
the Headmaster was very likely to notice.
As expected, Lucas had barely made a slight sound when Theresa noticed the anomaly in the room.
With a loud thud, the Headmaster, dressed in a nun's habit, rushed over.
Her footsteps were hurried.
Theresa pushed the door open.
"Who! Who dares to trespass into the Headmaster's room!"
A pair of intelligent blue eyes scanned the side bedroom, Theresa's breathing was heavy, and two white streams of air exhaled from her nostrils.
Lucas lay on the bed, holding his breath.
To be honest,
the Headmaster was a bit too sensitive.
Lucas couldn't help but inwardly complain, "When I used to knock gently on the door, why wasn't your hearing this good?"
Regarding this point, a reasonable explanation could actually be found.
After all—compared to the side bedroom, which was right next to Theresa's bedroom, the door was further from the Headmaster, making it harder to hear sounds.
In game terms,
it should be that the area near the main door was not within Theresa's alert range.
While Lucas was complaining, the Headmaster here began searching the room.
The fluttering bedsheet was no longer by the window.
Judah had put it away.
As for how Lucas would leave later?
It must be mentioned...
Currently, Lucas was actually determined to die. If he could find the correct method to conquer Theresa, he would have countless opportunities to leave; if he didn't find it, he would most likely have no chance to leave.
Only death awaited him.
"Nothing ventured, nothing gained!"
Lucas lay motionless on the bed.
If nothing unexpected happened, the Headmaster would certainly not let go of such a large Homu doll like him.
Sure enough.
Seeing the large Homu doll, Theresa's eyes lit up.
"Isn't this the Headmaster's Homu? Why are you here, hehehe... come let me hug you."
Saying that, Theresa directly pounced onto the bed and embraced the large yellow Homu doll.
The material of this uniform was not very substantial.
It wasn't as plump as a real Homu plushie, and was even a bit deflated.
It relied entirely on Lucas's body inside to prop it up.
It was like an overly bulky pajama.
Theresa moved around on him, like a warm caterpillar.
The delicate body of the Yandere Valkyries was fully in his arms.
This really tested his self-control.
If it were the Headmaster in a drunken state, any unusual movement from Lucas at this moment would instantly make her scream and blow his head off.
As for the sober Headmaster...
That was less clear.
Lucas hadn't tried it yet, and he didn't have any desire to try it for now.
"Hold it in, quickly think of Himeko Murata… Ah, I instantly feel much calmer inside."
Although Himeko Murata was a beautiful Onee-san with a hot figure,
her behavior was simply too perverted.
Moreover, in the last cycle, the Tsundere Redhead Onee-san had thoroughly dealt with him, so just mentioning her name made Lucas feel as if he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water.
Today, the Headmaster was dressed in her usual black nun's habit.
She had a kind of ascetic beauty.
The nun persona itself was very alluring.
Just look at Aponia; she perfectly displayed the allure of a nun.
Amidst Theresa's fidgeting...
A picture flashed through Lucas's mind.
Praying isn't the only thing a nun kneels for.jpg
Automatically substituting Aponia into the image,
Lucas started to feel something.
"Homu... hehehe... the Headmaster's Homu, I love it so much..."
The white-haired, blue-eyed Headmaster pressed down on the large yellow Homu doll, burying her entire small face into it.
She took deep breaths again and again.
Theresa greedily absorbed the scent of the yellow Homu doll.
That airflow even affected the air circulation inside the doll uniform.
Lucas slowed his breathing, discarding all distracting thoughts.
He quietly waited for the Headmaster to calm down a bit.
A few minutes passed in a flash.
Theresa carried the large yellow Homu doll back to her own bedroom.
Lucas, hidden inside the doll uniform, remained silent. He quietly observed the silver-haired, blue-eyed girl through the uniform's observation hole.
How should he communicate with the Headmaster later?
"This is a problem."
"Let's communicate with her as Homu, just like before," Lucas thought to himself.
After putting on the Homu costume, Lucas could speak.
He was essentially playing Homu, and as long as he didn't expose himself, the Headmaster wouldn't make a move.
Although Theresa was drunk at that time, from the Headmaster's performance just now, even if she wasn't drunk, her vigilance would drop to freezing point when facing Homu.
She wouldn't even care why the Homu had a heartbeat and breathing.
Lying on the pink big bed, Theresa still looked down, tightly hugging the Homu.
The smaller Homu doll on the bed was kicked off.
It was like having a new love and forgetting the old one.
If nothing unexpected happened, Hyperion's Key should be inside that Homu doll.
After the Headmaster's emotions stabilized a bit, Lucas said in a deep voice, "Theresa, good evening."
"Homu… my Homu spoke!"
The Headmaster looked up.
Not only was she not startled, but she was also very pleasantly surprised.
Seeing this, Lucas secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As you can see, I am a talking Homu, Theresa, can I be friends with you?"
"Of course, you can."
The Headmaster's small hands hugged the yellow Homu even tighter.
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