Powerless Boy is reborn as Lustful Elf
Chapter 107: Spanking her butt

Chapter 107: Spanking her butt

Professor Sylune stood at her desk, her cheeks still flushed from the kiss, her hands gripping the edge of the wood as if to anchor herself.

Her expression was a storm of conflict, her lips parted as she drew a shaky breath. "Alex, this is inappropriate," she said, her voice firm but trembling slightly, her eyes darting away from his. "I’m your teacher, and you’re a student. And... I’m married."

The last word came out with a quiet emphasis, as if it were a shield she was raising between them.

Alex’s gaze lingered on her, his mind racing. Her tone, her blush, the way she’d briefly yielded to his touch before pushing him away, it all felt like a game, like she was playing hard to get to ease her own guilt.

He could sense the pull between them, the spark that hadn’t fully extinguished, and an idea sparked in his mind, bold and calculated.

He tilted his head, a sly smile curving his lips. "Is your husband always home?" he asked, his voice low, teasing, as if testing the waters.

Professor Sylune’s eyes widened slightly, her flush deepening. "He’s... an ambassador," she said, her voice cautious, almost reluctant. "He’s often away on trips."

Her fingers tightened on the desk, and she looked away, as if regretting the admission.

Alex’s smirk widened, his confidence surging. He stepped closer, keeping his tone earnest but laced with charm. "Look, Professor, I need help with my studies. Please, tutor me yourself. Don’t pass me off to someone else."

His eyes locked onto hers, pleading but with a glint of intent, daring her to say yes.

Sylune hesitated, her gaze flickering between him and the scrolls on her desk.

Her lips pressed into a thin line, and for a moment, it seemed she might refuse

. But then she sighed, her shoulders relaxing slightly. "Fine," she said, her voice reluctant but resigned. "I’ll tutor you myself."

Alex’s heart leapt, but he kept his expression smooth. "When can we start?" he asked, leaning in just enough to keep her attention.

She paused, then said, "Tomorrow. I’ll take you to my house after class." Her tone was clipped, as if she were setting boundaries even as she agreed.

Alex grinned, a rush of triumph coursing through him. "Thank you, Professor," he said, his voice warm. As he turned to leave, he couldn’t resist one final move.

He reached out, giving her butt a quick, playful spank.

The sound was sharp in the quiet room, and Sylune gasped, her voice rising in a startled exclamation. "Alex! Don’t do that!"

He flashed her a cheeky grin over his shoulder, unbothered by her protest, and slipped out of the classroom, the door closing behind him with a soft thud.

****

Now that Alex was walking to the cafeteria, his mind buzzed with certainty. Tomorrow, at Sylune’s house, he was sure he could push things further, bed her, and unlock the system’s promised reward.

The thought brought a flicker of satisfaction, a sense of progress in the wild quest that had consumed his focus.

But as he wove through the bustling halls of Starhaven Academy, the students’ chatter fading into a dull hum, he realized it wasn’t enough.

Satisfaction was fleeting, and a deeper need gnawed at him, a hunger to get stronger, to ensure he could protect himself in a place that felt increasingly unpredictable.

His thoughts drifted to the system.

Sleeping with women, according to the system, boosted his powers, increased his levels, and unlocked new abilities.

In the past, he hadn’t given it much thought. His abilities had been a novelty, something cool but ultimately useless in his day-to-day life.

he’d pursued girls for the thrill of it, the rush of flirtation and fleeting connections, never taking the system’s rewards seriously. It had been a game, a way to pass the time, nothing more.

But now, everything had shifted and he was starting to see his abilities, and the system’s rewards, as a necessity.

The need to grow stronger wasn’t just a desire anymore; it was a matter of survival.

He couldn’t afford to be caught off guard again, to be left scrambling when danger struck.

,

As he approached the cafeteria, the clatter of trays and the buzz of voices growing louder, Alex’s mind churned with possibilities.

Sylune was a step toward that power, a key to unlocking the next level of his potential.

But she wouldn’t be the last.

If the system rewarded him for each conquest, then he’d need to keep pushing, to seek out others who could elevate him further.

The thought was both thrilling and daunting, a shift in how he saw himself and his place in this world.

He wasn’t just a student anymore; he was a player in a game with stakes he was only beginning to understand.

****

The market pulsed with its usual evening energy, elves weaving through stalls stacked with shimmering fabrics, odd fruits, and trinkets that hummed with faint enchantments.

Alex leaned against a lamppost, waiting for Velenda, hands in his pockets, his posture relaxed.

He wasn’t near the damaged site from the Eclipse attack, that ruined corner was blocks away but the memory of it flashed in his mind, a quick, nagging image he shrugged off.

His eyes scanned the crowd, catching something new. Elves were staring.

Some had a hint of fear in their gazes, edging back like he might spark trouble.

Others shot him angry looks, jaws tight, as if he’d set off the attack himself.

It wasn’t just Starhaven students blaming him for Eclipse’s chaos, the whole town seemed to have bought the rumor.

Alex’s lips twitched, but he didn’t react, just kept his eyes moving over the market.

Velenda appeared, cutting through the crowd with her usual spark, her smile bright as she spotted him. "Alex!" she called, waving as she closed the gap, her energy lighting up the space around her.

"Hey," he said, straightening up with a small nod. He tilted his head toward the crowd. "People are staring."

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