A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 155: Ordinary Daily Life at the Academy (1)

After spending the afternoon separately, we gathered at the restaurant in time for dinner.

"How was the lecture?"

"It was just okay. "It's something I learned a long time ago."

"I am... Hmm... What... There was nothing special. Yes."

Flora said it was okay, but Asil said and acted suspiciously at first glance.

There must have been something.

Still, there's no need to dig into something you don't want to talk about.

"Is there any progress in the investigation?"

"Not really... Ah. Still, I think I've become a little closer to the instructor. His name was instructor Piren, and he seemed to like me for some reason."

"With the instructor? Not bad. If you get closer, you might be able to hear stories about various things. "How about Asil?"

"There was nothing particularly helpful to the investigation."

"Are you okay. "It's only the first day, but I didn't really expect there to be a harvest already."

"Something feels a little off. "You talking like that, have you found out anything?"

"Me? Hehe... "

I lowered my voice, wondering if anyone would hear. The content itself wasn't particularly important, but it wasn't a good thing for others to hear either.

"I think the principal is suspicious."

"The principal?"

"Okay. When we met with the vice-principal, we were originally planning to meet with the principal, but the principal wasn't there, so we met with the vice-principal, right?"

"That's right."

"But other than us, there are only a few people who have seen the principal. They say he has changed since this semester."

"If you're new here, isn't it because you're busy doing things you're not familiar with yet?"

"No, I don't think I can see it at the Academy events. They say you don't even see it during events like the school opening ceremony."

"That's definitely suspicious."

"First, it's at the level of being suspicious. Like Asil said, it could be just because I'm busy, or it could be for another reason. But remember it just in case."

"Is there anything else?"

"Something else? Umm, something else... That's right. "The principal says he has silver hair."

"Silver hair? Like this?"

Asil picked up a bundle of her hair, which was tied into two pigtails.

"No, no matter what, it won't be a unique color like yours. Who would explain that the color that looks like oil spilled on the floor is just silver hair?"

"Oil? Hey. "You come here."

"I don't like it?"

"This!"

Asil got upset and got up from his seat. I walked around the restaurant table to avoid Asil.

Since it was all a joke anyway, neither I nor Alsil took any serious action.

Looking at us like that, Flora giggled as if it was fun.

"Ah. "You are here."

When the playful game of tag was over and the meal was almost over, the vice principal approached us, saying he had found us.

"Vice principal? "What's going on?"

"No. It's no big deal. "I wanted to bring it to you because your uniforms are finished."

The vice principal took out several packed boxes from the bag in his hand.

"It's made to fit each size, so there won't be any inconvenience. If you are uncomfortable, please let me know. Also... "

After that, an explanation of the uniform followed.

You are free to modify it, but you must follow a certain line, it is okay not to wear the uniform, but you must wear it on special days, so you must be careful, if you accidentally lose it, where can you contact me, and other miscellaneous things like that.

As soon as the vice principal finished explaining the uniform, he left the room and disappeared toward the faculty cafeteria.

It looks like they really only came to give us uniforms. Since he was going out to eat, he must have brought along his uniform as well.

But what were we going to do if we weren't at the restaurant?

... Well, if you're at the level of assistant principal, you'll know what kind of lecture we're taking, so I guess I guessed that we'd be in the cafeteria around this time.

"Oh. "It's surprisingly normal, isn't it?"

As soon as Asil was handed the box, he opened it, took out a uniform, and was looking around.

Inside the box are uniform coats, skirts, gym clothes, etc... There were many different types of clothing. Why do we have swimsuits? Well, I don't think we should wear the bikini we tailored to academy class.

Flora asked after hearing Asil's words.

"Is it normal?"

"Huh. It's just normal clothes, right? "Different from the surrounding uniforms."

After hearing that and looking around, it was clear that compared to the uniforms other female students were wearing, the uniforms we were given were very modest.

At least our uniforms don't reveal half of the chest, show off the V-line of the groin, or show off the left pooch.

But the meaning of giving such a decent uniform is...

"You mean we should remodel this?"

"Ok? This? How?"

"Like that."

Asil looked back and forth between the uniform of the girl I pointed to and the uniform she was holding in her hand.

The girl's uniform, which at a rough estimate seemed to be twice as large as hers, had been altered to the extent that she could barely recognize her original appearance if she had to use her imagination.

"Can't I just wear it like this? "Why do you do such a damn thing to something that's perfectly fine?"

Asil asked as if he couldn't understand.

"Uh... But, "The more exposure, the cooler the uniform is," Right?"

"What? Who says such nonsense?"

"The vice principal just said that."

"I didn't hear it?"

"What? You clearly said that? Flora. "You heard it too, right?"

I looked at Flora and asked, and Flora nodded her head and agreed.

"What. "Am I the only one who didn't hear?"

"Aren't you just thinking about something else for a moment?"

"No. I won't be fooled anymore. When something like this happens, it's you who are weird, not me. Do you understand?"

"... ?"

"Under. Well, I don't have any help."

For some unknown reason, I was criticized. Asil seems to be feeling something strange, but I have no idea.

"Anyway, this needs to be remodeled."

"Okay... You do as you please. "I'll do whatever I want."

"Asil needs to be remodeled too?"

"Why me again?"

"Since we came as dukes, we should at least revamp our uniforms and set an example."

"Is that what the vice principal just said?"

"Yes."

"Fuck... Okay. Do it yourself. Well, the clothes you're wearing right now will do, right?"

I looked at the clothes Asil was wearing.

Hot pants that reveal the thighs and a short T-shirt that shows the chest clearly without underwear.

As I was staring blankly, I recited exactly what I had thought before.

"You. "Did you know that your clothes were vulgar?"

Asil blushed and denied what I said.

"Oh, ah, no?! What is this? That's it. Performance first! Anyway, look is also performance!"

Asil was so embarrassed that he couldn't even make a proper excuse. So, are you saying you wore sexy clothes because of performance or because you look good?

If I were a resident of this world in the first place, I wouldn't even understand the term 'look'. It seems like he can't even think of that.

"Yes, yes. Anyway, I think that's enough. But do you know how to sew?"

"Uh... Of course... "I don't know."

"I thought so. "I heard that there is a place in the dormitory that will help you if you ask for something to be renovated, so let's stop by there later and let's go."

"I don't feel like it... I can't help it."

It seemed like she really didn't like Asil, but she had no choice but to nod.

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The next morning.

As if the renovation work had been completed overnight, she put on the uniform that had been delivered to her room in the morning and went down to the dining room to find Flora and Asil already gathered.

Neither I nor Flora really cared much about the design, so she left the design to a place that would roughly remodel it.

As a result, I ended up with a combination of sleeveless and short skirts that exposed my side breasts, and Flora wore a combination of sleeveless and short skirts that exposed my back and collarbones... No, this isn't much different from the original clothes, right?

Well, the wizard clothes that Flora usually wears have a design that doesn't go down well in terms of exposure. It just doesn't look that way because of the separated sleeves and stockings.

"Good morning!"

"Ah. Soira. Good morning."

"That... Hi... "

Flora greeted her with a bright smile as usual, but her mood was strange.

"What. "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No, that's... The modified clothes are a bit... "

"Why are you doing that? Let me see."

"Now, wait a minute!"

Asil's clothes didn't look much different on the outside.

In the first place, Asil said, 'Please do it like this,' and showed me her clothes, so it was natural that the design would be similar to the clothes she was wearing.

Tight short pants that reveal the curves of the hips, and a T-shirt that barely reaches the solar plexus, giving the appearance of high abdominal defense. And the pale underboob peeking out from under that T-shirt...

... Underbust?

"No. Hey. What happened to your bra?"

"... I did it! "I did it!"

"I guess I did it well. I can see the red so clearly, so what...? "

– Sarah.

"What... Huh?"

She scoffed at Asil's words and tried to prove it by touching it with her own hand, but felt an unexpected touch.

Soft but firm texture of fiber.

"Really... Did you wear it?"

"I heard you wore it!"

"It's not an invisibility cloak, it's a transparent bra? What is this... "

What Asil wore was a transparent bra.

A truly transparent bra, not a bra made partially of transparent material like a nude fashion bra.

Just in case, she took her to her corner and lifted her t-shirt, revealing her nipples. Despite this, the nipples were not visible through the shirt, so there really was underwear.

"Is this what you like?"

"No way! I don't know why, but I can't wear this uniform without the bra that came with it."

It's a uniform you can't wear unless you wear transparent underwear.

I wondered what kind of waste it was for only one student's uniform, but I also thought that Asil wearing it was really amazing.

"... Wait. Then what about your panties?"

"..."

Asil was just silent.

Oh my god.

"Oh, no. But aren't panties okay? It's not a skirt, it's pants. Although they are a bit short, they are definitely pants."

"..."

This time it was my turn to remain silent.

How many times has Asil let his guard down in the name of pants and caught a glimpse of his underwear through the gap in his pants?

I was already defenseless because it was a TS character, but since I wasn't wearing a skirt, I felt like I was anxious because I couldn't show it because I was very defenseless. Up to "Unconscious exposure" At the peak of Hwaryong.

Now, every time that happens, I become a butchira instead of a panchira...

I feel dizzy.

I do not know. You'll figure it out...

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