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

Subtly, her hand slipped between her legs, fingers pressing against the damp fabric of her panty, rubbing in slow, careful circles to ease the maddening pulse.

Lor buried his face between her breasts, nuzzling the soft valley, his cheeks rubbing against the plush warmth as he kissed her sternum, breathing her in—rose oil and heated skin.

He dragged his tongue up the center, then took both breasts in his hands again, sucking one nipple hard while pinching the other, rolling it between his fingers with rhythmic pressure.

Her voice cracked—a soft, needy whimper slipping free.

He was lost in her, worshipping every inch—sucking, licking, playing.

His mouth tugged harder now, wet sounds filling the room as he pulled back and dove in again, his hands kneading relentlessly.

Her nipples were swollen, glistening with his saliva, hypersensitive to every flick of his tongue, every gentle bite.