Escape from the Academy

"Let go! Let go of me!"

"..."

"I told you to let go! Did you hear me!?"

With a sudden push, Link finally broke the five fingers that were clamped tightly around his wrist.

He glanced absently at the top of his wrist, where five faint purple marks stood out.

But he couldn't care less about the pain in his wrists, he just annoyingly questioned the silhouette that finally stopped in front of him due to his struggles.

"What do you want!?"

Villette hadn't reacted in any other way since she'd said that in the room, and without even giving him a chance to say anything, she'd simply left the room and went to the cafeteria.

She was so casual that Link had thought he'd misheard her.

Even after returning, Villette said nothing else; just walking, bathing, practicing, and sleeping as if it were any normal night.

It wasn't until midnight that Villette, who had gotten up, suddenly woke Link, who was still asleep. She then grabbed him without a word and pulled him all the way outside the dormitory building.

It was already the wee hours of the morning, so most of the students were already enjoying the night practices in their dormitories. Link didn't dare to make too much noise since such a rowdy commotion would attract the attention of everyone.

"I said I'm taking you out of the academy."

Villette blinked her bright, crystalline eyes, feeling like she's said it all before and wondering why this idiot couldn't understand her words.

"Are you kidding me?"

Link, who had heard Villette's reply, instead took a few steps back and looked warily at her, who had cocked her head with a dazed look on her face.

"You might as well just say you're going to turn me over to the punishment room."

"I'm not turning you over to the punishment room. I'm taking you out of the academy."

Villette shook her head before reaching out her arm again, trying to grab Link again to take him away. However, this time, it was dodged by a prepared Link.

He finally realized that Villette was playing for real this time, and before she could lunge towards him again, he spoke in a rush and anger.

"Why do you want to take me out of the Academy?"

He stared intently at Villette's movements as if she were lunging towards him like a hungry tiger, and dodged another of her attacks.

While it was true that succubi were much more powerful than that in terms of physical strength, fortunately, in terms of reflexes, succubus was still not too different from humans.

"I told you, I want to see you laugh."

Villette's eyes were locked on Link's body and her hands were open as if she was luring him, ready to catch him at any moment.

"You've had enough of my laughs."

Link grinned, sneered as if in deliberate mockery, and then asked back irritably.

"It's not like that."

Villette replied gravely, shaking her head.

"It has to be after you're out of the Academy."

The two chased and dodged around the empty courtyard as if they were eagles catching chickens, and Villette's tireless attitude annoyed the already fuming Link even more inside, so much so that his words were filled with ill will.

"Why should I trust you?"

Dodging Villette's lunge again, Link held his fire and gritted his teeth.

"I haven't taken you to the punishment room and I haven't told the teachers anything. Why should I do it now?"

Villette's offhand remark caused Link to freeze and his body to come to an involuntary stop, which allowed her to lunge at him and hug him.

The forward force of that petite body made him take several steps backward before stopping.

"Not resisting anymore?"

Villette herself didn't expect to actually succeed in catching him, but she still clutched his back with both hands, stood slightly on her tiptoes, and lifted her head from Link's chest, looking up at him, whose face was somewhat complicated, and asked suspiciously.

Link looked at the doubt in Villette's eyes and bit his lip, not saying anything.

He didn't want to believe a succubus's promise, not even a word.

But he knew that Villette wouldn't lie. That was the only thing he had to admit even though he hated succubi from the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention that she really wasn't wrong.

The fact that Villette hadn't told the academy about Link until now, and even offered to help cover up his abnormality, was already more of an ironclad proof of her attitude than anything else.

But this time, Villette had done more than just go out of her way. Even from succubi's point of view, what she said was nothing short of deviant, making it really hard for Link to believe her for even a moment.

"Are you... sure you're serious?"

He hesitated and asked again.

"Uh-huh."

Villette's answers were as firm as ever, making him feel like an idiot for repeating a question.

"...But what's your plan?"

The boarding academy didn't have any gates for students to enter or exit, and the only thing it had was a passageway for teachers and staff.

Needless to say, that passage was built inside the school building and was guarded by doormen and security guards. Not to mention slaves, even students were forbidden to enter and exit at will unless they had a leave slip.

And going over the wall was something even more impossible, the wall around the academy wasn't exactly towering, but the bushes outside had a strong lecherous mist.

Even an excellent succubus would be brought to climax until unconsciousness if she inhaled just a little bit of it. There was no need to see what would happen to mere human slaves.

There were autonomous puppets outside the dormitories that patrolled the campus, and once they found a student who hadn't returned to her dormitory, they would issue a warning and take control of her and hand her over to the dormitory manager.

In the case of slaves, they would be drained of their ability to resist before being handed over to their masters.

The Academy wasn't responsible if the slave died or lost his sanity from being drained by puppets.

Regardless of whether they were slaves or students, once they were discovered, they would lose a large number of credits, so basically no students would take such a risk to come outside the dormitory building.

They were of course more willing to stay in the warm and cozy beds, enjoying their slaves' nightly service than to go out into the wilds in order to pursue a momentary thrill at the risk of being discovered.

"I know a place where there's a breach. It's safe to go out from there."

Villette said it without the slightest hint of concealment, making Link give her a very surprised look.

He knew that Villette was not interested in anything other than squeezing and lessons, so she should not know anything about such things. So, he immediately asked curiously:

"Why do you know all this?"

"I've heard Angie talking to other succubi before about how they sometimes sneak out for a while and then come back."

Villette replied with a flourish, still wrapping her arms tightly around Link, seemingly with no intention of getting out of the embrace. She even rubbed her chin against his chest with some enjoyment, and those two slender arms wrapped around his sides gripped tightly to the back of his shirt.

After hearing Villette's answer, Link seemed to remember something all of a sudden, and his expression that was still curious suddenly became a bit odd.

"Uh... isn't that hole in the warehouse next to the library?"

"That's right…. How did you know?"

"I dug that hole before I got caught back at the beginning of the school year..."

Link said with some tears and laughter.

He was almost frantically searching for a way out of the academy at the beginning of the school year, but the harsh environment of the academy caused him to repeatedly hit a wall, until he circled around the entire academy looking for loopholes brick before he finally found a piece of passageway under the corner of one of the warehouses that could barely allow one person to pass through get out of there without running into one of those kinky poison traps.

He never thought that the exit he had found under his very first blind venture was still there.

"I thought it had been sealed off by the Academy a long time ago, so I never expected that there would still be an exit there. It's even more unbelievable that other succubi used that hole and even actively hid it…."

"Oh... so awesome…."

Villette exclaimed as if she was surprised, but her dumbfounded expression and tone of voice that didn't become anything instead seemed more like that of a small child in an uncertainty.

"So have you ever found any other escape hole?"

Villette seemed to think of Link as some strange mole creature, and asked with some curiosity after a moment of frozen thought.

"No, that's the only place that avoided the kinky poison traps outside."

Link said as he tried to push away Villette, who was clinging to him even harder and not letting go.

"Besides, if there's nothing else, I suggest we'd better get out of here now."

Link's tone took on a serious tone as he saw the eyes of the statues in the courtyard begin to glow purple, signaling that the magical puppets were about to begin their evening patrol duties.

The sculptures of women who served as decorations in the academy during the day, posing with their naked bodies in sensational gestures, were coming to life little by little with the infusion of magic, ready to fulfill their nightly duties.

The greenish-gray stone skin began to adopt the color of the living, and the hard thighs and breasts slowly softened, swaying slowly with the slightly trembling movements of the stone statues.

Realizing this, Villette left his arms with some reluctance, but she was still aware of the urgency of the situation. If she were to be caught here, her escape plan would become a complete joke.

"Follow me."

She said as she quickly pulled Link towards the school building.

Inside the school building, you could at least hide yourself more easily than in the open.

Just a dozen seconds after the two left the courtyard, the magic puppet that had become indistinguishable from a human woman also opened those dull eyes and slowly stepped down from her pedestal.

She let her naked body sway gently in the evening breeze, and there was not a single sign that she felt the coldness of the night.

Seemingly waiting to confirm that her limbs were functioning well, she stood quietly, waiting for the self-test to complete.

After nearly ten seconds, her slightly raised head squared up, and she began to make her rounds along the predetermined route.

She lifted her thighs, which were without a single blemish, bare, and unmarked, and stepped her snow-white bare feet on the cold ground.

The dust and dirt couldn't stick to the soles of the feet, which were as smooth and clean as silky without any roughness or dead skin, as if nothing could stain the perfect pair of crafted feet with their impurity.

Her movements caused the large breasts on her chest to jiggle, but she wasn't the least bit ashamed or complacent, just faithfully fulfilling the task that had been imprinted in her program since she was created.

But the slight movement was only from this one magic doll.

As more and more of her companions awoke, the quiet academy slowly began to make some noise.

The sound of many feet on the ground.

The sound of breasts swaying in the wind.

The sound of the armpits rubbing against the torso with the movement of walking.

Even at night, the academy still reeked of depravity and seduction.