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"Though you have my utmost loyalty and I shall respect whatever decision you make, I must warn you, Master Naegi: I have faced countless opponents, some endowed with blades that are outright titanic in girth and length. What I am attempting to convey is that it would be most wise for you to ignore your naturally kind and worrying nature for once and instead focus solely on your pleasure. No need to be ashamed, my master. I simply have too much experience to be completely satisfie—"

*zzzzzip!*

SMACK!

Peko flinched as an utterly monstrous shaft landed and rested on her rear.

"I-I... o-oh my..." It took a moment for the swordswoman to process a sight that she believed impossible...

A cock even larger than ones she had faced previously.

"A-Apologies master, I was being far too presumptuous. I suppose it shouldn't be a shock that a man fortunate as yourself would fare well in the genetic lottery."

Peko rested a hand against his huge, twitching member before smirking.

"What's that, headmaster? My skirt is too short for the academy's dress code? My apologies, I'll go fix this..."

"..."

"... Really? That's it? I broke the rules, and you're letting me off? Don't tell me that the headmaster of Hope's Peak Academy is afraid of dealing out punishment. Or is it perhaps that I'm getting special treatment as your daughter? If that's the case, what exactly would it take for me to be properly penalized?" Kyoko gave a small smirk before schooling her expression.

"What if I were to do... this?~" The detective lifted her already small skirt higher, revealing her pale dumptruck for anybody that was in the hallway to see. Luckily(?) for her, the hall was completely vacant except for her and her father.

"Are you really just going to stand there while one of your students is being indecent in your hallways? Do you realize that someone could walk around the corner at any moment and see your daughter's thick, pale, poundable ass-chee—"

SPANK!

"HAH!!~" Kyoko squealed as her father left a red handprint on one of her cheeks that elicited a dumb and downright slutty expression from the girl.

Before the detective could attempt to repair her iron mask, Jin lifted her over his shoulder and carried her down the hall in the direction of his office.

Kyoko felt a rush at the thought of somebody seeing them... and then another as she realized something.

She wasn't about to be punished by her headmaster.