Gorgon_Monster

[Mature Warning : Contains Lemons]

Lor finds himself in Class D, a group of misfits struggling with poor grades, weak magical control, or social challenges. 

To his surprise, the academy’s curriculum feels absurdly simple—akin to second-grade math—making it easy for him to excel if he chose to. Yet, he prefers to stay under the radar.

Coincidentally, in Class D: Lor is the only male student, surrounded by a group of strikingly attractive female classmates.

While most of them dream of elevating their class to the prestigious A-tier, their efforts consistently fall short.

Seeing their struggles, Lor decides to step in—but on his own terms. 

He spins a tale of a mysterious magical power, a “the Guiding Light” that demands he fulfill perverted, obscene acts in exchange for his guidance. 

In truth, there’s no such power. Lor relies solely on his sharp intellect to mentor his classmates, all while maintaining his façade as an average, unassuming student.

Thus, helping their D Class emerge through the ranks.

"I want to score better in math."
"That will be 5 minutes of squeezing your...."
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Contains anal, bdsm, threesomes, kinks, perverted things, orgies. oyakodon, milf, etc etc.
This has a blend of classroom of the elite. a bit of. 
no ntr no yuri
- Everyone is above the age of 18/ equivalent

Academy's Pervert in the D Class

As soon as Miss Silvia stepped out.

Chairs scraped, books closed, whispers resumed—hushed, confused, too careful, like the class was afraid to breathe too loudly.

Lor didn't move, his hazel eyes scanning the swirl of half-glances and unspoken things.

Something had changed—not just Silvia, but everyone.

The air felt heavy, charged with a mystery he couldn't grasp.

He leaned forward, tapping his fingers against his desk, then reached out to tap the shoulder of the blonde girl in front of him—plain uniform, quiet demeanor, her pig tails tied tightly.

"Hey," he said softly, voice low, probing. "What's going on?"

She blinked, turning slowly, her eyes wide but guarded.

Then, without a word, she stood, slung her bag over her shoulder, and walked out, not even glancing back, like he hadn't spoken.

Lor's eyes narrowed, a spark of frustration flaring in his chest.