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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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Youth (青春) combines the characters for blue (靑) and spring (春). A youthful spring day. New life sprouts, and winter’s survivors stand tall in the sun. Burning with life, nurturing growth, and challenging the world. That is youth.
Thus, the Apostle of Hebe, Goddess of Youth, declares:
“Youth is burning with life to seize life! There is no high or low in this pursuit!”
Clench your fists! Kick the ground! If the world oppresses you, roar back!
“[Youth – Power Punch]”
Even a small life can leave its mark on the world. Striving relentlessly for that single purpose is youth.
A sprout breaks through the earth.
A drop of water pierces a rock.
The ripples spread, impacting the world.
“This is ‘youth.'”
Instructor Ebi, the Apostle of Youth, said,
“And this is the ‘youth’ you will learn.”
“…”
How did this happen? Chrono wanted to run away.
How long had he been training with Instructor Ebi? At least two months, maybe three?
“One! Youth! Two! Youth! All chants must be shouted!”
“Aaagh!!!”
Her training methods grew more creative, and his body grew stronger. It was a good thing, but—
‘At least take off the weights…!’
There was no need for ankle and wrist weights. His joints would give out. He pleaded, but it was useless.
“It’s okay! These are blessed weights! You absolutely won’t get hurt!”
“Aaagh!!!”
Apparently, pushing him to the brink of death was good for muscle growth. His muscles were constantly being torn and rebuilt, day after day.
“Chrono, want to be my disciple?”
“…Sensei?”
The sudden offer surprised him.
“…We’ve only trained for three months…”
“Three months is more than enough time to know someone!”
“That’s not the point.”
Only three months? What could she possibly know about him in three months to offer discipleship—?
‘This is an eroge, after all.’
Taking more than three months to capture a heroine was a sign of a bad eroge, especially a harem game. If you waited three months for a sex scene and didn’t get one, you’d probably quit and delete the game. And then he remembered—
‘This is an Affinity Rank reward.’
At Affinity Rank 6, Instructor Ebi would offer discipleship. Accepting it unlocked TP, a new stat, and new skills. A win-win situation. But there was a catch.
“Oh, I forgot, the massage isn’t over yet. Think about it while I massage you.”
“Ah… uh…!”
Her theme was “raising.”
Her touch on his calves and glutes was bordering on obscene, similar to how Ur-noona touched him. Mars was still too innocent. Mars, please stay innocent.
“Hmm…”
He could always refuse the “raising” part, and the protagonist wasn’t interested in Instructor Ebi anyway. But there was still the NTR event to worry about.
‘Assistant instructor for close combat practice.’
It started with a competition. She’d offer him a spot in exchange for sex, claiming it was for the sake of his “youth.” And then the usual NTR story unfolded. ‘I have to stop this.’ He had to tell her.
“I’d like to be your disciple.”
“Really? Knew it! I saw your potential from the start!”
“But I have a condition.”
“A condition? What is it?”
“Please don’t sacrifice yourself for me.”
“…Sacrifice?”
“You’re practically on the verge of being fired, Sensei.”
“…”
She looked surprised. He continued,
“Don’t fall for those competition scams and ruin your career.”
“…”
“…Sensei?”
“Oh! Um… I didn’t expect to be worried about by my disciple.”
Did I seem that out of place? She chuckled and scratched her cheek. ‘Honestly…’ She was more like overly enthusiastic. She was always pushing for more, and few cadets, aside from him, showed up for morning runs. And he was probably the only masochist who consistently participated in club activities.
‘This would be unrealistic in real life.’
In reality, many students would flock to a teacher like her. She was cute, her lessons were practical, and she specialized in bodybuilding.
“…If my only disciple is saying this, then I’ll reconsider.”
“That’s good—wait a minute!”
Her hand was wandering.
“Stay still. This is for your own good.”
“No… wait a second. This is… different…!”
He could tolerate the breast massage, but there was no need to focus on his nipples—
“…Should I massage this, too?”
“…”
She placed her hand on his crotch. Thankfully, or perhaps unfortunately, they were alone. This wasn’t a poisoned apple, but it was a one-way ticket to no return. Should he accept it, or turn back?
The decision came quickly.
“I’ll do it even if you say no!”
“Sensei?”
“It wouldn’t be youthful to back down after I’ve raised you this much!”
“No, wait—!”
He never had a choice. Most of her CGs were aggressive. It was foreshadowed from the moment she mentioned “raising.” And so, in exchange for a moment of pleasure—
“Louder! One!”
“Youth!”
“Two!”
“Spring!”
“Fill your fists with youth!”
“Aaagh!!!”
A new skill was unlocked. He should be happy, probably.
Finals arrived. Unlike midterms, you could party with anyone from Classes A, B, and C. First-timers usually partied with upperclassmen to clear dungeons and raise affinity, but—
“You’re going to the dungeon alone?”
“Yeah, to complete requests and train.”
Are you serious with your current rank? He needed a party for midterms, but now that he had some skills, he could manage alone. He headed to the request board.
“Are you insane, Chrono?”
“…Don’t look at me like that. It’s creepy.”
“Are you seriously asking?”
“…”
He often soloed in the game. Partying split the experience, so soloing was more efficient for skill grinding. And besides—
“I already took them.”
“…Put them back—”
“—I’ll do it this way.”
“Listen to me when I’m talking to you!”
He didn’t care. He couldn’t afford to slack off with his current stats. He’d taken it easy during midterms, so it was only fair to grind during finals.
“Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about partying with you guys.”
As he was about to leave, Minerva grabbed his sleeve.
“It’s okay if we can’t party. But… please be careful.”
“You too.”
He headed towards the bus stop and was stopped by Juno.
“Going alone?”
“Yeah.”
“Good luck!”
“…Aren’t you going to tell me to be careful?”
“Huh?”
Juno tilted her head.
“Are you going to get hurt, Chrono?”
“Well… I’ll be careful…”
“Then it’s fine. You always do what you set your mind to!”
“Is that code for ‘Korean man’?”
“Yes! You’re a Korean man!”
“…Whoa.”
She was throwing around dangerous words. He said goodbye and headed to the bus stop.
“Hey.”
“…Is today a special day or something?”
Mars was leaning against the academy gate.
“Going?”
“Of course.”
He’d already taken the request forms and packed his bags. Turning back now would be a waste.
He walked past her.
“Hey.”
“What?”
“Take this.”
“…What’s this?”
A long sword. He usually used daggers and guns, so he had no use for it.
“A charm.”
“…”
A sword charm? He chuckled. How very Mars.
“Don’t die. And don’t become a eunuch either.”
“I’m not going to die!”
“I know, dumbass.”
Mars turned and walked back into the academy. They were all acting like worried mothers sending their sons off to war.
“They worry too much…”
It was annoying, but also heartwarming. He leaned against the bus window, waiting for his destination.
“…Ur-noona?”
“Hello~♪”
He opened his eyes, and she was sitting next to him. …How?
Where’s the full ntr scene with juno
Didn’t have sex only faux kiss with fabric in between
Why is the author always leaving out the good parts
I know right i want ur-noona and coach youth sex scenes
What…?
His instructor is really coming on to him, I guess Chrono does not consider her the same as the other since he is not super against it.
Damn, everyone is seeing him off.
He does know its entirely possible to freeze people in time right? I feel like Chrono forgot he can do that
The reason he stays away from the main heroines is that Jupiter would attack him again, sub-heroines are different because Jupiter doesn’t need to conquer them to “clear the game” and therefore doesn’t care