Beneath the water's surface, my shaft throbbed with intense fury; above the waterline, that porcelain, pristine body fit perfectly against mine. Tossed into a sudden fervor, I breached that impossibly narrow, forbidden channel with absolute ease.
In that split second, the cruel, blood-red soul of the Demon took complete dominion over my physical form. Amidst the churning ripples of the pool, a relentless, primal assault unfolded, sending splintered sprays of water cascading under the bright sunlight. For thirty continuous minutes, while the milky essence erupted in powerful, repetitive surges, Li Yijia's near-shattered cries of decadent ecstasy echoed across the entire pheromone-heavy swimming pool.
When this devastating possession finally concluded, I assumed my role as the "SoulCutter," coldly locking down her consciousness to forcefully overwrite the underlying source code at the very depth of her soul.
"Secretary Yan, activate your Appraiser's Eyes. Let's see the metrics of her reconstructed capabilities."
Standing beside us, Yan Peiyu assumed a solemn expression, an extraordinary light swirling within her eyes as she read out the reality-bending cost in a low tone: "It is 'True Inspiration.' From this exact second, every fabrication and lie in this world will be laid completely bare before her eyes."
I looked down at Li Yijia. Her exquisite, undulating figure and otherworldly facial features, paired with an intellect capable of dominating the world and a near-cheat anomalous passive, made her the absolute ultimate weapon bestowed by destiny.
With a mere thought, I hooked my fingers beneath her chin, my tone flat yet carrying an unyielding aura of absolute command: "Li Yijia."
"Boss..." she breathed, her breath sweet like orchids, her gaze projecting the absolute, unshakeable loyalty that followed her data modification.
"From this moment on, I appoint you as the 'Right Hand of the SoulCutter.' I want you to govern the world's Soul Ledger, managing every aspect of soul-related transactions and authority on my behalf."
As I withdrew my tempestuous aura, the ripples in the swimming pool gradually settled into a calm pane. A few meters away, Teacher Su’s gentle, instructive voice refilled the space, making it seem as though the soul-tearing storm from moments ago had never existed.
True to her reputation as an apex academic weapon, Li Yijia managed to restore her standard decorum almost instantly despite the high-intensity workout. She gracefully changed back into her uniform and adjusted her glasses, transforming from a completely undone woman back into the "Right Hand of the SoulCutter" in a single beat.
I reached out to smooth Li Yijia's hair and kissed her pristine lips, feeling a faint trace of tenderness after that ferocious, animalistic collision.
Our group reconvened in the old library, inside the temporary conference room established by Secretary Yan. Huang Meihua and Xie Qingyan immediately took their positions, deploying their tongues meticulously around my groin. Teacher Guo sat beside me with her usual dignified composure, completely indifferent as my hands wandered across her fine form, while the nearby students studying in the library interacted with Teacher Guo with their habitual deep respect.
Li Yijia scanned Teacher Guo with eyes gleaming with "True Inspiration," a deep, inscrutable smile playing at the corners of her lips.
"In this world, currency is merely a digital game played by low-tier losers," Li Yijia explained, drawing a stark, brutal hierarchy on the conference room whiteboard. "Only 'Soul' constitutes a tangible asset. Those with a soul mass below 100 struggle even with basic cognition; those reaching into the thousands or tens of thousands are recognized as geniuses by commoners. And you, Milord, the ultimate holder of the global Soul Ledger..."
She cast a profound gaze toward me, her eyes overflowing with absolute adoration. "You are the genesis of it all. Your casual dispensations can manifest miracles or sow catastrophic defects. Therefore, from this point forward, every fraction of Soul allocated will be subjected to precise causal calculations by my hand."
As Li Yijia delivered her cold, calculated report, the rising excitement in my chest became impossible to suppress. I pulled her into my arms, holding her tightly. Feeling that porcelain, smooth skin, I planted hot kisses repeatedly across her cheeks and lips.
Faced with this sudden, feral display of affection, Li Yijia betrayed no panic. She gently closed her eyes, responding to my touch in an elegant, perfectly composed manner.
"Your daily routines remain status quo, but your consciousness must remain synchronized with mine twenty-four hours a day. You are on-call indefinitely; no matter the task at hand, my requirements occupy absolute priority," I commanded, looking down at my two core executives, Yan Peiyu and Li Yijia. "This is an absolute protocol. Is that understood?"
The noon recess at Chih-Kuo Girls' High drew to a close between 12:00 and 1:30. As the 1:30 bell echoed across the campus, the faculty followed protocol, entering the classrooms a few minutes late.
"Rise, Attention, Bow!"
"Good afternoon, Teacher—"
"Be seated."
Monitor Yan Peiyu maintained her detached, high-angle gaze as she led the class in saluting the teacher. I casually flipped through my textbook; this period was biology. Li Yijia had already returned to Class 3-A for her pre-exam sprint, while I sat in Class C, occupying what used to be Teacher Guo's seat. Watching the afternoon sunlight spill through the windows, my hands wandered freely across Teacher Guo Ruonan as she rested on my lap.
Soon enough, a day filled with intense, blood-pumping stimulation reached its terminal point with the final dismissal bell.
[Secretary Yan's Ledger File — Re-calibrated Protocols]
Performance Multiplier Protocol
During the rotation shifts of on-duty students and faculty, Soul acquisition and feedback rates are subject to premium performance multipliers. Specific allocations will be calculated and distributed by Li Yijia via "True Inspiration" based on individual utility and contribution metrics.
Tier Advancement Thresholds
[R-Grade to S-Grade]: Requires an accumulation of 300 Soul Points.
[S-Grade to SR-Grade]: Requires an accumulation of 700 Soul Points.
[SR-Grade to SSR-Grade]: This constitutes a fundamental transcendence of soul composition. In addition to the required Soul Points, this advancement mandates validation and guidance via Yan Peiyu’s "Appraiser's Eyes" to trigger the final awakening sequence.
Overriding Sovereign Prerogative
The Sovereign retains absolute veto power and unbridled modification authority over all aforementioned allocation and validation metrics.