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Chapter 29 - "Oops… I Dropped My Pen!"

Chapter 29: “Oops… I Dropped My Pen!”

Something’s not right.

Surrounded on all sides by burning gazes, like they wanted to devour him alive, Rhodes frowned, his instincts picking up that something was off.

Sure, he had DiCaprio-level looks and a physique that could put Captain America to shame… Even so, this many women throwing themselves at him, eager to explore human anatomy up close, was way over the top.

It could only mean one thing: something about him had changed, in a way even he hadn’t realized.

“Guess I’ll stop by the hospital after school and get checked out,” Rhodes muttered under his breath.

The entire period felt like torture. It wasn’t just that he was boxed in by girls, no. The problem was that they were some of the hottest girls in the entire school.

Girls in the U.S. tend to mature early, especially in college. Over 90% had already tasted forbidden fruit behind their parents’ backs. Some had even tried threesomes or wild parties. And to attract the guys they liked, they dressed boldly, very boldly.

Miniskirts that barely covered their thighs, shorts that showed half their butt cheeks… That was basically standard attire.

Sitting in the middle of this horny hot girl harem, no matter where Rhodes turned his head, he was met with glowing white cleavage and endless legs. It was physiologically impossible to stay unaffected.

To make it worse, his werewolf bloodline came with enhanced senses. He could clearly smell every unique scent mixing in the air, the natural fragrance of female hormones, layered with perfume and sweat. Together, they worked like magic, igniting every cell in his body.

He clenched his jaw, doing everything he could to suppress the beast roaring inside.

Funny, he had no problem controlling his bloodlust. Yet, a bunch of flirty American college girls made him weak.

“Hahh… Hahhh…”

Rhodes placed his hands on the desk, eyes closed, trying to calm himself. But in his mind, all he could see were thick, bouncing thighs and dangerously overflowing curves. The more he tried to stay calm, the worse it got.

CRACK!

Without meaning to, he crushed part of the desk under his grip.

“This is bad…” he muttered, beads of sweat starting to form.

His breath was hot, too hot.

Damn it!

If he stayed here any longer, he might seriously lose control. If he accidentally transformed in front of everyone… That would be a total disaster.

Sure, against regular humans, he was invincible. Even bullets, unless it was a high-caliber sniper round, wouldn’t do much to him.

But against modern military tech? Artillery, missiles, nukes? Not even a werewolf would survive. Hell, even a dragon wouldn’t. And he had no intention of becoming a military experiment cut up on a lab table.

“H-Holy…”

Suddenly, a soft gasp came from his right. He turned and saw the red-haired hottie, Vivian, staring wide-eyed at… his pants.

“It’s… that big?”

Vivian whispered, clearly stunned. She even held her hands up, measuring it next to the textbook. It was a whole fist-length longer than the book.

What kind of monster was this?! Could a human even be built like that?!

“…Monster.”

Hearing her murmur, Rhodes twitched.

Excuse me? Is this girl some kind of pervert? Was this the kind of thing you said out loud?

And here he thought he was the freak… Turns out she might be even worse.

Noticing his stare, Vivian blushed furiously and quickly dropped her hands. She picked up the textbook and held it vertically in front of her, trying to block his gaze.

“He probably thinks I’m a perv now…”

Vivian wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. She was trying to play the sexy bad girl like the others. But now she was acting all shy like a freshman.

How embarrassing!

“Go ahead and pick it up…”

She shifted her hips back a little and opened her legs wider to give Rhodes room.

“…Mm.”

Was that on purpose?

Rhodes narrowed his eyes. Vivian forgot that she was wearing an ultra-short skirt. A skirt that only barely covered her thighs. Even sitting normally was risky.

And now she had opened her legs this wide… he had to actively look away to avoid the view. Taking a deep breath, Rhodes turned his gaze aside and bent down to pick up the pen that had dropped near her feet.

“…Where is it?”

His hand searched the floor, but after a few seconds, still no pen.

Puzzled, he glanced down.

And in the corner of his vision, from under that tiny skirt… he saw something he really shouldn’t have.

To be continued… (And probably get even crazier.)