The next day greeted Silas with a screen showing his quest updates. Last night had been very... fruitful. He’d managed to get his first friend and a potential girlfriend, Chloe. Despite her shyness, she was pretty bold to declare her attraction to him like that. He couldn’t help but smile as he recalled their interaction. They even exchanged contacts, and guess what? She turned out to be in Damien’s class... So unfortunate!

Well, it’s not as if he could do anything about it. He was progressing down a good part, and that was all that mattered. Looking at the quests, he made a mental note to visit his benefactor. Maybe he would finally get laid, who knows? Hey! A man’s gotta dream sometimes.

[Quests Assigned]

- Reach Class in Under 5 Minutes (+5 EXP) = Completed

- Humiliate Damien (+30 EXP) = Completed

- Receive a Blowjob from the Nurse (+5 EXP) = Ongoing

- Receive a Titjob from the Nurse (+5 EXP) = Ongoing

[Missions Assigned]

- Dominate the Nurse (+50 EXP)

- Mark a Woman as Yours (+100 EXP)

- Potential Partner Identified! Get her at all costs. But don’t force it (+100 EXP)

"Let’s see what the day holds. Hopefully, my stalker doesn’t try something stupid," he muttered and stretched his hand to take the diary out of habit. After three minutes of reading his daily mantra, he got up to stretch. That was when he noticed his body. He wasn’t exactly chubby, nor was he thin, but his physique wasn’t truly the best.

"Nothing a good workout can’t solve, or maybe the gym. But first, let’s have a good time with the nurse," Silas headed to the washroom with a huge bulge in his boxers.

Soon, he had dressed up and was leaving for campus.

***

Class, as usual, was boring, but for the first time since he entered the school, he didn’t doze off. He was busily flirting with his new "friend" in class through his phone. Honestly, the girl ticked all of Silas’s checkboxes. Cute, beautiful, shy yet bold... She was truly a gem made for him, and he vowed to make her his at all costs. Forget about the system’s mission. This was now his own mission.

He was currently on his way to the infirmary, his backpack slung over his shoulder. His steps were light and unhurried, but he felt very nervous. What if? He shook his head to clear his thoughts. Soon enough, he’d reached the building. It loomed, its shadow engulfing him like the hand of a giant, but just the thought of having his seeds squeezed out of his dick gave him a newfound courage to walk through the doors.

Pushing the doors open, he found himself in the huge infirmary, which should’ve been mostly empty. The place was almost filled with students, possibly the senior years from the soccer team or from an expedition in a rift. Whatever they were, he didn’t care. He just threw the nonexistent concern through the door when he saw Nurse Anna walking towards him with a calm expression.

"What does my favorite person want here this afternoon?" Anna asked with a smile, but the way her lips twitched and her tongue stuck out prompted hidden meanings.

"I just came to visit you, and thank you for helping me the other day," Silas replied calmly, shocking himself and Anna. The kind of confidence he spoke with was... too confident.

[Effects of Smooth Talker]

"Oh, I’m glad. So, how do you want to thank me? I would prefer something... memorable," Anna said with a smile while she beckoned Silas to follow her. She was the head nurse there, so no one minded what she did. Besides, it wasn’t as if she was doing anything unprofessional or outside her line of work. That’s what they all thought. They couldn’t hear their words to know what they were talking about.

Oblivious to all this, Silas followed the nurse, indulging in the sway of her hips and the bounciness of her perky ass. He was just a second away from slapping those soft cushions.

In no time, they reached her office, though Silas was in a world of his own, and she noticed straight away.

"I think I have an idea of thank you, you wanted to give me~" she muttered to Silas.

"Y-you what?" Silas asked absentmindedly only to find himself seated on her chair.

"Don’t worry, I will help myself to it~" she said in a sultry voice as she lightly rubbed the bulge that had begun forming unconsciously in his trousers. Silas’s breath hitched as her fingers traced the length of him through the fabric, her touch featherlight and deliberate. The leather of the office chair creaked beneath him as he shifted, his hands gripping the armrests. Anna’s smile widened, her eyes darkening with something hungry and predatory.

"Fuck," he muttered, his voice already rougher than he’d intended. "You don’t waste time, do you?"

"Why would I?" she purred, her palm pressing flat against his bulge, feeling it swell and harden under her touch. "When I’ve been thinking about this since yesterday. About the sounds you made. About the way you tasted."

She sank to her knees in front of him, her hands sliding up his thighs, pushing them apart. The uniform dress stretched across her shoulders as she leaned in, her breath hot against his zipper. Silas watched her, the way her tongue darted out to wet her lips, the way her fingers worked the button of his trousers with practiced ease.

"Such a good boy, coming back to see me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I was worried you’d forget about me."

"Not a chance." His hips lifted slightly as she pulled his zipper down, the sound loud in the quiet office. "You’re not exactly forgettable."

She laughed and tugged his trousers down just enough to free his cock. It sprang up, already hard, the head dark and swollen. Anna’s breath caught as her hand wrapped around the base, her thumb stroking across the tip, spreading the bead of pre-cum that had already formed there.

"Look at you," she breathed. "So thick and ready."