I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

Immediately, a captivating blush spread from her snow-white neck all the way to her ears.

"Oops~"

She pressed herself against him again, rubbing her soft cheek against his chest in bliss.

"You found out!"

She raised her pretty face, still flushed, and gazed at him intently, admitting it with a straight face.

"That's right."

"That's what I thought."

Lynn sighed as he looked at her smug expression, pleased with her successful scheme.

That voice was full of indulgent "I really can't do anything with you".

"Ok."

"I agreed."

……

after an hour.

Lynn has back pain.

Claudia picked up her student handbook from the bedside table.

As the light screen unfolded, her slender, white fingers transformed into afterimages, rapidly moving across the virtual keyboard.

She issued a series of commands in quick succession with terrifying efficiency.

"First and foremost, it's about your identity."

She operated the machine while muttering to herself without looking up.

"A special exchange student dispatched by the Far East Branch of the Integrated Enterprise Foundation."

“This background is the cleanest, and it perfectly explains why you didn’t leave a record in Rikka’s Star Power database.”

"Regarding your resume, I will obtain a file from our sister school, make slight modifications, and focus on your 'talent' in the two areas of 'Huang-style Armament Theory Framework' and 'Stellar Force Theory Application'."

Lynn leaned against the headboard, watching her intently focused, and grabbed the fruit.

Claudia adjusted her position to make it easier for him to access it.

"...Don't I... need to take an entrance exam or something?" He felt he should at least ask, to show basic respect for the process.

Upon hearing this, Claudia looked up from behind the light screen, her face once again displaying that flawless, perfect smile.

"That's just a formality."

“I have arranged a special supplementary assessment for you, and you will certainly pass with excellent results.”

Her matter-of-fact tone made it seem as if the assessment results had already been written by her and sealed in an archive.

"What about my ranking?" Lynn was genuinely curious about this.

"For now, I will register you as 'Anonymous'."

She lightly tapped the light screen with her fingertip.

"This is the lowest level, best suited for keeping a low profile in the early stages."

"I don't want you to attract too much unnecessary attention from the start, right?"

[Keep a low profile?]

Lynn's expression was somewhat subtle.

[After what I did in the plaza today, the entire Star Guide Hall probably thinks I'm 893's secret lover from outside the school.]

This ship, named 'Low Profile,' has probably already sunk in the Mariana Trench.

"Where will you be staying?" he asked, posing his most pressing question.

Claudia's fingers paused for a moment.

A brief moment of stiffness.

"Ah, about that." Her voice regained its lightness and composure.

“Some of the regular student dormitories are…too crowded, and the security measures are not good enough.”

"I don't want my...most important person to be bothered by trivial things."

She turned her head, a sly glint in her sea-blue eyes.

"So, I've made a 'special arrangement' for you."

"A very quiet, very safe, and... very convenient place."

[Convenient? Who benefits?]

Lynn wisely refrained from asking the question aloud.

……

The next morning.

Lynn opened her eyes as sunlight streamed through the French windows and fell onto the carpet.

What came through my arm was a heavy, stiff weight.

He tilted his head slightly.

What came into view was Claudia's breathtakingly beautiful sleeping face.

She still clung tightly to his arm, the only piece of driftwood she could grasp in the abyss.

But her sleeping posture was strange.

His body was taut and straight, like a fully drawn bow.

Even in the deepest part of her dream, she never let her guard down.

Lynn felt no surprise, only pity.

He knew that for this girl, sleep was never a form of rest.

Instead, it was a series of executions that took place every night.

To combat that fear, she has not lain in bed for three years.

For her, lying in bed symbolized walking willingly to the guillotine.

So she always curled up on the cold chair.

He held on until his consciousness was dragged into the abyss.

But last night, she slept in bed.

In the crook of his arm.

For the first time, I slept soundly until dawn.

Lynn didn't wake her.

He simply reached out and gently transferred his body heat to her.

The delicate body in his arms relaxed slightly, its stiffness almost instinctive.

She let out a soft moan unconsciously and snuggled closer into his arms.

She hugged him even tighter.

……

Three days later.

Seidoukan Academy.

The office, symbolizing the core of power, is located in the student council office.

It was personally signed by President Claudia Enfield.

An unprecedented "special admission" permit is circulating quietly through the internal network.

This news immediately caught the attention of another girl.

"The Flame Witch" - Euryth Alexia von Risfeld.

The training field was sweltering.

This pink-haired princess, known for her arrogance and power, has just finished a thoroughly enjoyable morning workout.

A faint scent, the smell of burning starlight, filled the air.

She casually picked up a towel and wiped the glistening sweat from her forehead, but her brows furrowed slightly because of a piece of news.

Chapter 148: You're asked to be a spiritual mentor, but you're expected to be a health mentor?

Seidoukan Academy, training ground.

The scorching air distorted the view.

Her long pink hair was damp with sweat and clung to Julius Alexia von Risfeld's smooth, full forehead.

She had just finished her morning exercise, and the air still carried the lingering scent of burnt starlight.

"Special admissions student?"

Yulis picked up a towel and wiped away her sweat, but her brows furrowed as she looked at the information on her personal terminal.

"Was it personally approved by Claudia Enfield?"

As a princess of the Kingdom of Lezetania and the fifth strongest member of the Star Guide Hall, she always harbored the deepest vigilance towards the student council president who always wore a perfect smile.

That woman never makes any investments that don't yield returns.

Behind every smile and every decision she makes may lie a deep calculation capable of overturning the game.

Now, she's even using her authority as president to make things easy for a man of unknown origin.

absurd.

Yulis's fingertips swept across the light screen, bringing up the ridiculously rudimentary special admissions file.

Lynn.

A name I've never heard of before.

The description of his "talent" on his resume made her feel that her intelligence had been insulted.

'The Framework of Huang-style Armament Theory' and 'The Application of Stellar Force Theory'?

These so-called 'geniuses' in purely theoretical disciplines are so numerous that even a sack of them would be too much of a waste of space in the Star Guide Hall. Which one of them would require Claudia to personally recruit?

What exactly does that woman want to do?

……

Meanwhile, Lynn was also looking at his personal terminal.

Above is a seemingly harmless schedule that Claudia had carefully arranged for him.

He looked at the two purely theoretical courses, his eyes calm and unwavering.

He was just reminiscing.

Recalling the "reward" the safe house gave him three days ago, after Claudia finally escaped her three-year nightmare and slept peacefully in his arms for the first time until dawn.

A pure stream of information surged into his mind.

There was no light, no special effects.

There was only one name and a line of instructions that made his temples throb.

[Reward complete: Unique Skill - Eros]

[Effect: By engaging in intimate contact with the opposite sex and increasing their heart rate and emotional connection, a portion of the host's energy can be converted into an enhancement best suited to the other person's constitution, forcibly boosting their potential and upper limit of strength.]

[Note: With enhanced sexuality, you'll become a walking embodiment of hormones.]

Lynn's expression at that moment became quite interesting.