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

Kiara cut him off, lips grazing his ear again, her voice dripping with venom and allure.

"So no girl," she murmured, "ever approaches you again for that scam of a 'Guiding Light' you run. Just so you can stroke your perverted little needs."

Her blouse shifted, a glimpse of cleavage flashing as she leaned back, smug as ever, skirt hitched, lips glistening from the kiss she'd forced on him.

Lor stood, dazed, staring, the taste of her lips lingering, her spicy scent clinging to his senses.

The classroom's silence held, electric and heavy, every eye—Eva's, Olivia's, Nellie's—burning into him, their shock a tangible weight.

Kiara lounged back, legs still crossed, her smile a triumphant spark, a queen who'd claimed her prize in front of them all.

The classroom remained frozen in the echo of a kiss that had rewritten everything.

dating?