CHAPTER 232: - FIRST CAFETERIA MEET UP-

’She is squirting?’

Watching the erotic screen of her assistant squirting with Max’s huge cock inside, the Provost let out an ecstatic moan of her own.

Her expression was as naughty as it could get. Biting her lips, with pure dirty eyes that revealed her innermost desires.

Her legs gave in as she quivered one last time. Bliss filled her whole body and she let go of the big dildo she had embedded inside her asshole.

"Hmmmmmmm!!"

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Minutes later. In his dorm room.

After the bliss finally wore off, Max stood with his dormant dick swinging between his legs and began untying the unconscious Instructor.

On the bed, Sloane lay weakly, curled up with an evident look of exhaustion. Not minding the trail between her thighs.

Max sighed, lifting up the Instructor and placing her on the bed.

Gazing at both ladies, his lips crept to form a proud smile.

’Perhaps we could go again.’

At the thought of inserting his cock from behind, as Sloane lay. Unable to resist. Max inhaled slightly and walked to the bathroom to wash off the steam. ... Twenty minutes later, after purposely delaying in the tub, Max got out to see a new set of sheets on his bed. And two ladies no longer there.

He smiled contentedly, knowing that the Provost was indeed watching him. ...

Morning came just as the night went by.

Instead of the piercing sunlight and cold breeze slipping past the curtain of his room, Max heard the alarm ring through the furnished space of his dorm room, deep within the earth.

Stretching out his limbs, Max got up. Bringing out the other pair of uniform he also received last night and started doing warm up exercises.

Although the base had a fully equipped gym, Max wasn’t stocked with enough outfits to walk around freely, he needed clothes.

Soon after, he was all dressed up. This time, he didn’t pick up his backpack, and coolly stepped out into the hallway with one hand tucked in his pocket.

’I’m hungry as fuck.’

’I heard the cafeteria here is classic.’

While thinking about how he was going to battle the maze hallway to locate the Cafeteria, an idea suddenly sprang in his head.

’Yes. I just need to follow the path which is more bustling.’

At this hour of the morning, everyone was probably heading to the cafeteria to have their stomach stuffed.

Skipping the eyes of a few, Max observed the hallway and calmly followed the path which had the highest trail of Elites.

Just like that, he found himself in a rowdy space that spanned two basketball courts. Clamoring with noise and chatter. The usual order in a cafeteria.

Not far, he found the big isolated glass frame that separated the food counter from the cafeteria space.

Elites crowded around it, receiving huge trays covered with a thin white cloth and headed back to their respective tables.

A minute later, Max was doing the same, leaving with newly acquired knowledge.

The cafeteria here wasn’t for free or something that could be paid for along with school fees.

It all required S points. While he thought he had just a few to spare, Max couldn’t believe it when he checked to see ’3100 S points’.

Talking about points, Max couldn’t help but remember last night.

He hadn’t gone into the bathroom and spent that much time on nothing. He was checking the points rewarded by the system.

[x70 Rewards...] provided a whopping sum of 7000 points. Pushing his promotion points to [70,850/100,000].

Max’s growth speed was massive. It had only been two days since he became an SS Taboo Student and yet reaching the final SSS didn’t seem to be much of a big deal.

Just as he closed in on the nearest empty table—

"Max! Over here." He heard a familiar voice call out to him.

Tilting his head to spot Miles signaling a come sign with his hands.

Seated on the other side of the table were two familiar faces. The bulky youth and the bald one.

Though familiar, Max never really shared words with them yesterday.

But still, someone invited him and he wasn’t going to be rude for no reason.

Not long after, Max joined the table and sat next to Miles who patted his shoulder on arriving.

"Hehehe. Another new addition. An SS Elite at that." Miles commented jokingly.

All SS Elite were aloof and not so reachable for S Elites.

"Have you heard?"

Without letting Max grab his first bite, Miles asked proactively. A broad smile on his face that seemed to affect the other two across the table.

Although they weren’t familiar with Max in the slightest, this was a shared joy for all of them.

’Huh?’

"What?"

Pausing to ask, Max took a huge bite of the small mold of truffle-cream risotto, savoring its sweet taste with a soft sigh.

He was honestly famished after his last night ordeal.

"Hehehe." Miles laughed again and shot the news.

"Instructor May has been fired.

No, no. Miss May now."

Such good news, without knowing he was the mastermind.

Max feigned a look of surprise, acting choked and quickly grabbed the bottle of water in the tray.

"You don’t mean it?"

"I wish. Hehehe." Miles replied, and his smile broadened further.

"Have you checked your S points?"

’Now this is interesting.’

Max stopped to listen with interest as he thought back to the huge amount of S points he currently had.

"No." He uttered shortly, appearing puzzled.

"I bet you’ll be surprised. We all got compensated with 1000 S points."

"Apparently, she was somehow reported for misconduct."

This also puzzled Max but he had a slight suspicion as to what happened behind the scenes.

"That’s huge." Appearing surprised, Max smiled, seeming happy.

Unlike the rest, Max knew he got far more than 1000 S points.

Whatever the Provost was up to, he was prepared.

About 30 minutes later, Max walked for the first time alongside his classmates as they headed to class.

’I finally joined a group.’

On the way, they placed a bet on how their new instructor would look like.

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