This translation captures the shift from the fantasy game world to the comedic tension of the "offline" reality, maintaining the light novel's suggestive and playful tone.
Translation
Yes, Teacher Ming knew the Priest Hero. In the world of Fate, she was the succubus known as Bauhinia Moon.
Back in the game, the two of them hadn't recognized each other because it had been so long since they last met. And right now, meeting offline... they still didn't recognize each other.
Because Bai Yueling was sufferring from extreme social anxiety, she kept her head down, not daring to look at Teacher Ming’s face. Meanwhile, Teacher Ming’s vision was blocked by the "Holy Trinity" of stealth gear: sunglasses, a face mask, and a hat. She couldn't see what Bai Yueling actually looked like.
In her eyes, aside from both being white-haired, large-chested girls nicknamed "Xiao Bai," Bai Yueling and the Priest Hero had absolutely nothing in common. She remembered Bai Yueling as a shut-in with terminal social phobia who didn't dare speak to anyone—someone radiating an aura that pushed people a thousand miles away.
And what was the Priest Hero doing when they first met? She was being "pounced on."
The Priest Hero was a slutty, "mesugaki" (bratty) player, while Bai Yueling was a chronically online introvert. How could they possibly be the same person?
However, the words "Pink Jelly" still triggered a spark of association in Teacher Ming’s mind, linking the two once again.
"Pink... jelly what?"
Jelly what? Capsules? Film? Tape? Glue? Or... a latex suit?
Bai Yueling was even more afraid to look at Teacher Ming now. She waved her hands frantically, her eyes darting around in a daze as her body practically blurred with nervous energy. "I-It’s jelly tape! Last time I accidentally got tape stuck to my clothes, and Mu Yao kept teasing me about it for ages! Mu Yao, right? Tell her!"
"Mm-hmm!" Under Bai Yueling’s silent coercion, Mu Yao was forced to nod in agreement.
"I see." Teacher Ming nodded, not overthinking it.
She gently slipped off her high heels, revealing slender, long feet clad in black silk stockings. Stepping onto the smooth white floor, they were exceptionally conspicuous—like bait, radiating the unique charm of a mature woman, tempting any innocent girl to steal a glance.
But Bai Yueling didn't need to steal a glance; she was already looking down, giving her a front-row seat to appreciate the view.
At that moment, Mu Yao also took off her black round-toed leather shoes, revealing short black socks with lace trim. Two pairs of beautiful feet—one mature, one youthful—were laid out before Bai Yueling. The air seemed to fill with a heady, intoxicating scent that made one’s head spin.
It wasn't until Mu Yao spoke that she snapped out of it. "Ling-ling, why are you spacing out? Hurry and get Teacher Ming some slippers."
"Oh, right..."
Bai Yueling placed the slippers on the floor and headed straight for the sofa, only to suddenly remember that Teacher Ming was a guest. She scrambled up again to pour some water.
Mu Yao looked on as if this were a daily occurrence, laughing. "As expected, whenever there’s a guest, Ling-ling becomes a total klutz."
"Hmm..."
Teacher Ming’s eyelids drooped slightly; her mind was elsewhere. Yesterday, in the world of Fate, she had sought advice from the Priest Hero, learning exactly what she should do upon meeting Bai Yueling.
And that was—Seduction!
Originally, the Priest Hero had recommended she use a mature, gentle voice over the phone to say provocative things, fully utilizing her "big sister" charm to make Bai Yueling’s heart race so much she couldn't sleep.
While it sounded a bit unreliable, Teacher Ming hadn't doubted the plan. After all, as fellow white-haired, big-chested girls, the Priest Hero surely knew how best to handle one of her own kind.
But after thinking it over, Teacher Ming felt that her voice alone might not produce such a dramatic effect. Voice might not be enough, but what if she added visuals and scent?
And so, she had driven directly to Bai Yueling’s apartment and successfully walked through the door...
Next up: Seduction!
Although she had zero experience, she figured if she just did what her fellow succubi did in the game, it should work, right? In the Succubus Capital of the Underworld, she often saw them tempting one another, creating beautiful, heart-pounding scenes of "lily" (Yuri) romance.
"T-Teacher Ming, please have some tea."
Bai Yueling obediently placed the teacup on the table. As she leaned over, her "large white rabbits" swayed slightly, inadvertently revealing a deep cleavage.
"Thank you." Teacher Ming smiled faintly and naturally patted the sofa beside her. "Xiao Bai, don't just stand there. Sit for a while."
If she were a succubus in the game, she would have said "sit on my lap," but she wasn't quite that bold yet.
"Thank you, Teacher..."
Bai Yueling eyed the space between Teacher Ming and Mu Yao. She calculated the distance in her head, figuring that if she sat right in the middle, she could maintain a polite gap from the teacher.
But just as she was about to sit, Mu Yao—whether intentionally or not—wiggled her bottom and squeezed toward the center, forcing Bai Yueling to sit tightly sandwiched between the two of them.
Gulp... what’s going on? Why am I being squeezed?
To her left was a pure, cute girl; to her right was an elegant, dignified woman. Feeling the soft touch from both sides and the contrasting scents of youth and maturity, Bai Yueling felt for a moment as if she were back in the world of Fate.
"Xiao Bai..."
Teacher Ming turned her head to stare at her. Her moist lips parted slightly, and her originally soft voice now carried an almost bewitching magic. "Staying home every day isn't good for you. Are you sure you won't come out for a walk? Even just a stroll is fine."
"That... isn't necessary," Bai Yueling whispered. "I feel like I have a terminal illness where I'll die if I go outside."
"A terminal illness?"
Teacher Ming took Bai Yueling’s small hand, her thumb gently stroking the palm. With her other hand, she "carelessly" brushed her skirt aside, revealing the lace patterns at the top of her black stockings. Then, she crossed her legs elegantly, her toes rhythmically pointing and flexing in front of Bai Yueling.
"I wonder if I might have the chance to cure your illness?"
The slender, delicate foot in black silk toyed with the air. Her toes spread slightly, stretching the silk until it became semi-transparent, presenting her beauty directly to Bai Yueling.
Bai Yueling froze. Her gaze was practically glued to the sight, and her breathing grew shallow and heavy.
What is going on? Why is Teacher Ming so good at this?!
She instinctively asked, "H-how do we cure it?"
"Just come to my house," Teacher Ming whispered, her warm breath puffing between her lips. "Not only do I have a full set of 'treatment equipment' at home, but I can also... teach you things."
"Guh..." Bai Yueling trembled, letting out the signature "Guh" sound of a submissive character.
So Teacher Ming hadn't come to tell her to go to school... she had come to tell her to go to her house for "schooling"!
What should I do... I want to go... but there's definitely a trap...
Bai Yueling fell into a state of hesitation. What she didn't know was that the very tactics she had taught Bauhinia Moon in the game yesterday had now turned into a boomerang and hit her right in the head.
As it turned out, Bai Yueling’s methods were indeed very effective. Because a girl like her simply could not resist the temptation of a "Big Sister"!
"I-I should probably pass," Bai Yueling declined in a low voice.
"Why?"
Teacher Ming’s eyes dimmed, intentionally showing a look of disappointment. The hand holding Bai Yueling’s left hand trembled slightly before letting go. She let out a deep sigh and said softly, "Xiao Bai, if you really dislike me that much, I can leave right now."
This move was called "playing hard to get"—another lesson from the Priest Hero.
Bai Yueling instinctively tried to stop her. "Wait, I didn't mean it like that..."
"Then what did you mean?"
"Guh..."
Bai Yueling was trapped. She knew she was being played by the woman in front of her, but she just couldn't control herself. She couldn't find the strength to firmly refuse.
No, I can't keep sinking like this, or sooner or later I'll fall into her trap and become her plaything! I need a plan...
Bai Yueling stole a glance to her left, only to see Mu Yao watching her with a beaming smile, seemingly enjoying the sight of her being cornered.
Chapter 200: I Taught You This, Stop It!
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