Sexual Content: Blowjob, Public, Teasing, Child, Blackmail/Threats.

Chapter 4: Evidence

"Not cool! Seriously, Crow?" The not reassuring words spoken after Crow took a picture of Millium and Elliot having 'fun'.

"Hey, it's not for anyone else, it's for me. Providing you guys keep it up."

"This is bad, then?" Poor, innocent Millium.

"It is for me… It is for me."

Meanwhile, 10 minutes ago in the training field…

"Can you please stop arguing? Let's just… agree to disagree?" Better than saying nothing about Emma and Alisa being 1 step away from drawing their weapons and obliterating half of the field.

"Rean! I forgot you were here! I'm sorry!" Of course Emma forgot I was here.

"Of course you didn't say sorry for keeping him awake…" Why did I send Elliot off? Mistakes, mistakes…

"He wouldn't have been tired if it wasn't for you taking his entire day yesterday! He probably wanted to do something else…"

"Like get pleasured by you? No chance."

"Hey, can I maybe… say something?" They both looked at each other and I had a bad feeling about it.

"Hmm… yeah, sure. Who was better, me or this stupid excuse for pillows?"

"Take that back! It's not my fault that they're better than yours. Still, we should've asked earlier. That's a much better way to resolve this."

"I-is it?" I wanted to run, but they just would have followed me.

"Of course it is. And they aren't better than mine…" Please forget the question, please forget the question…

"So who is it?" No matter what I said, the other would probably do something terrible to me. Whether I'm awake all day and night, or not awake at all, I looked for a third option.

"It's...uh...hey, someone's stealing the Lacrosse Club's equipment!" Terrible distraction, but maybe it worked?

"What?" Alisa ran over towards the equipment shed, and I started to run the other way. Emma followed me…

"Hey Rean. Where are you going?"

"I'm going away from you, you can… look, someone's tearing up books over by the Library!" It wasn't going to work a second time.

"Oh my!" She ran off towards the Library. Guess it did work.

"Finally… a break. If I look like I'm talking to someone, maybe they'll leave me alone for a while." I looked around, and saw Gaius. "Hey Gaius!"

"Oh, hello Rean. You look… tired."

"Don't remind me, it's not even 10:00 in the morning. How are you, though?"

"I was just about to practice some paintings. Care to join me?"

"Yes! Sorry, it's just that anything sounds better than what I'm dealing with."

"Then may the winds be behind us. Let's go."

"Cool, cool." I looked behind me again, then followed Gaius to the Art Club room. It was relatively small, but quiet. He wanted me to try painting, so I drew a rose. It was terrible, but I couldn't focus.

"Rean, is something troubling you?"

"You could say that."

"Well, maybe you should rest. When my mind isn't clear, I paint."

"Yeah, because I'm great at that. The evidence is right here that I can't paint."

"Everyone has things they're good at… and not good at. As long as you find something that only you can do, it will be that much more fulfilling."

"Hmm… maybe I will sleep. Thank you, Gaius. That was… pretty inspiring. So inspiring in fact, I actually forgot why I was so stressed. That's nice." A knock on the door from Emma reminded me…

"Hey, Gaius. Is Rean here with you?" I motioned for Gaius not to say anything.

"No, just the wind and inspiration. Please be quiet though. I can't paint when people knock on the door." Perfect excuse. Believable, at least.

"Okay. Sorry for the trouble. If you do see him around, tell him to find me at his room. Thank you very much." My room?

"Okay, she's gone. What was all that about, Rean?" I wasn't going to explain, since Alisa was about to knock on the door. If Emma did, Alisa would.

"It's… nothing. Can you cover for me again, though? Alisa's going to knock in a few seconds, probably."

"Why would she-" The door opened instead of knocked. I should have known she wouldn't have been that courteous.

"Rean! Oh, hi Gaius." I need a way out of here.

"Hello. How do the winds fare you today?"

"Just fine. As for Rean, however…" She glared at me with intent to murder. Or at least hurt me very badly. I looked at the window.

"W-what did I do?" I said, inching towards the window.

"Flamberge!" A burning arrow launched near me, hitting the wall.

"Come on, you two. If you're going to spar, please do it outside of my club's room. Wild Rage!" He charged his energy brutally and I know what comes next. I need to get out of here. I looked towards Alisa, hoping she would think the same thing. She did.

"Sorry, we're leaving! Right Rean?"

"Yeah! Have fun, Gaius!" I fled to the door.

"The Goddess has an unfortunate fate for him." He went back to painting, leaving me and Alisa a short distance in the hallway. She looked at me and smirked, and Emma peered around the corner. I don't think Alisa saw her though, because her face didn't say anything else. Other than anger.

"Hey, Alisa. How are things?"

"Don't 'hey Alisa' me! Why did you trick me like that?"

"If you really want to know… bye!" I ran off again in the opposite direction.

"Flamberge!" This time, it hit me in the leg. So much for running.

"Agh! That hurt! You could've said not to run or something else!"

"Yeah, but where's the fun in that?"

"Serene Blessing!" My leg was healed, but I still couldn't run as fast as I wanted to. Emma came out of hiding.

"Ah… it still hurts. Violence doesn't solve… everything.

"Alisa! Why did you do that? Now his leg's hurt."

"Well it worked, didn't it?" That was concerning. What did they mean?

"Argh… what worked?" I stood up, but was reduced to a kneel after that.

"You'll find out… Emma. Can you get his arms?"

"Yeah." She pulled me up from the ground. "Sorry about that. Come on, it's just a little walk to the dorms." And now I feel stupid.

"We'll settle this soon, right Emma?"

"I suppose so. Don't celebrate prematurely though!"

Meanwhile, in Millium's dorm room...

"So… how does the video function work on these? Oh, never mind, I found it."

"I can't believe I'm doing this. Why did I agree to this again?"

"Blackmail? Whatever that means." Millium stared at Crow, then back at Elliot.

"Yeah… that's right. Blackmail. Definitely forgot about it."

"You two should be quick if anything else. Someone might find us. Wouldn't that be the worst luck ever?" He laughed and pressed play.

"Well, if we were going to do it anyway, I don't see the problem!"

"Of course you don't. And what do you mean 'anyway'? I didn't agree to it."

"Elliot, how about this. You let me take a video, and I promise I'll keep it on my ARCUS just for me. Nobody else is here, anyway. Besides, I would say you could fight me over it, but violence isn't your thing. Just smile!"

"Keeping it on your ARCUS isn't reassuring."

"Neither are my promises. But whatever. I'll just be on my way to Instructor Sara with this…"

"Wait! ...Millium, are you honestly okay with this?"

"Yeah! I don't see why not. Besides, if it feels nice, then it's a good gift."

"Alright… I'll do it. But let's go fast so nobody shows up. By the way, what room is next to this one again?"

"Well, Elliot. Good buddy, old pal. I think Emma's is next to it. Good luck thinking about her while Millium blows you. She is hot though."

"I-I guess. Don't say things like that though."

"Yay, let's get started! Finally, I thought that would take forever."

"I hope this doesn't take forever…"

"Alright Millium, good luck. Or maybe good lick… ha!"

"Hmm, it's not as big as Crow's. Only… 13 Rege (5 inches) maybe?"

"Please don't remind me."

"Can't beat me. Except maybe… Gaius. I don't know, though. It's not my place to be talking about size though, that's what girls do. Speaking of which…"

"Is it finally time?"

"Alright, but only if you're sure."

"Yep." She started to lick all around it, covering his shaft with saliva.

"Ahh… easy. Slow down a little bit, please…"

"And here you were, complaining you wanted to get it over with."

"S-shut up… it's just… I'm not used to it, that's all."

"Ahh. I'm going to eat it now." She filled her mouth as far as it could go, then took his dick out. Between her revealing one-piece outfit, highlighting her thighs and legs, and her beautiful smile, it wasn't long before Elliot wanted to cum. About 4 minutes.

"W-wait Millium. I'm going to cum. Take it out of your mouth…" She made a noise of disapproval and continued, focusing on the top.

"Adorable. Camera is ready too." Despite Elliot thinking murderous thoughts towards Crow, he was on the edge and didn't want to cum inside Millium's mouth. He was tired, and his arm still hurt, so he tried to think.

"Maybe… I should-Ahh… cum somewhere… else?"

"Nah, she wants it there."

"Sorry… cumming! Ahh!"

In that instant, a white shower covered Millium's face. She swallowed most of it, wiping off the rest. Elliot was laying on the floor, exhausted.

"Tastes kind of creamy. Too bad there wasn't as much…"

"Hahh… don't remind me. I-I hope Rean makes up with Alisa and Emma, wherever he is…"

"Don't worry about Rean, worry about yourself…"

"Yeah, that reminds me… about that video…"

"Oh, right. Here." He tossed an ARCUS to him.

"Wait a minute… this is my ARCUS!"

"Sure is. What, you thought I would put that on mine? If I was going to turn it in, I would have been just as guilty. I swiped it when you walked in."

"Grr… well thanks regardless." He deleted the video.

"Don't be sad, Elliot. Wasn't it fun?" Millium awaited a response from Elliot.

"...I guess. I still wonder what happened between them though…"

"Well, there's two possibilities for Rean. One, he got away which didn't happen. You'd be surprised at how relentless those two are."

"W-what's the second one? I hate to ask…"

"He got tied to a bed and is a competition tool. Any questions? Millium?"

"For what?" He stuck out his tongue and got up to leave.

"Sex. What else?" I awoke from being… what I was. Was that Crow's voice?

"Crow, Elliot!" I heard them and tried to get their attention.

"Hey Rean. Why are you in Emma's room?" Elliot's third stupid question.

"Ask her. And help me!"

"Hey, Crow?"

"What the fuck do you want Alisa? If you don't know, I was about to watch the event over there."

"Keep Elliot and Millium away and I'll blow you off for a few days!"

"Hmm… tempting offer."

"This is the second time I've said this. Seriously, Crow?"

"Watch the main event and get blasted in the face with magic… or play babysitter for a generous reward. Hmm… Maybe I shouldn't…"

"Ah, finally you've come to your… Crow?"

"Freezing Bullet!" He fired a series of ice-cold bullets at Elliot.

"Lammy! Buster Arm!" Her combat shell grew a gigantic arm and smashed the bullets in mid-air.

"Just so you know, I don't like doing this… but I definitely want to!"

"So loud… can't you make them a little quieter, Crow?"

"Got it. Hey, Elliot. Is this your card?" He threw a card with a Spade on it.

"What the heck is this? Are we going to play poker or something?"

"Nope, but you can't talk…now." The card burst and hit Elliot with a Mute effect. He couldn't talk for… sometime.

"Elliot! Are you okay?"

"Doesn't look like he's okay, Millium. Don't worry, I'll shut him up a little more."

"Lammy! Riot Beam!" It beeped high pitched and fired a high-speed beam.

"Nice try! Rapid Volley!" The barrage of bullets tore apart Lammy. "Now! Freezing Bullet!" The bullets encased Elliot and Millium's bodies in ice.

"S-so cold…"

"Just sit here for awhile, Millium. Elliot can't talk though, so good luck casting."

"Grr… what's going to happen to Rean?"

"Don't know, but it will be fun, that's for sure. Hey, you two are good."

"Well, that's that. Emma, would you do the honors?"

"Sure Alisa. Okay, Rean?"

"Not by a long shot… where the hell is anyone else like... Gaius." I realized what happened after I said his name. "Damn, you played me. He did that on purpose, huh? Figures. The way my luck is going, a real miracle would get me out of this. Not happening though… maybe?"

"Nope, sorry Rean. Good luck with them though." Crow was not helping.

"Crow, if you're going to stay there, please don't talk. This is bad enough…"

"Makes sense. You have those two lovely ladies, and then me. Fair enough, I'll be quiet over here."

"Appreciate it…" could this day get any worse? Maybe I shouldn't have thought that while strapped to the bed.

"Hey Emma. What's all the noise?" Laura's voice said otherwise. Don't tell me she's doing this too?

"Oh, hello Laura. Just me and Alisa in here. How are things?"

"Alright, just practicing my sword skills. What's all the noise?"

"Yeah, it might just be your focus on training. Maybe you should rest and get out of the house for a little while." If I screamed, Alisa would shoot my face off, but Laura would be here, at least. But I liked my face, so I shut up.

"Hmm, okay. I'll go for a run, then. Bye." And just like that, she was gone.

"Now, where were we, Rean?"

"Giving me the key to these locks and sending me on my way? No… okay."

"Don't worry, we'll have fun. We even made a paper mache trophy."

"Of course you did." The 'contest' was about to start. What they were going to do, I had no idea. Elliot, think of something over there. Or else, to quote Jusis I'm going to 'look like I got my brains fucked out' for lack of a better term…