Harem Ethics 101

62. Good Strides

It’d been nine days since the warden had done the upside down deepthroat thing on the dinner table, and since then I’d made good strides towards being accepted into Chromaryn Academy.

My spirit had grown… I’d imbued my phone with more spirit… I’d stockpiled bullets… But most importantly, I’d learned more about how to use the alchemy stylus, which has let me step-up my training with the warden by making bullets that’d transform into glowing water upon hitting something.

Nearing its peak, the sun flooded the grasslands in warm light. The warden and I faced each other with about thirty feet between us.

Having discarded her coat nearby, she wore only her all black training attire of sports bra, tight wrist-length gloves, well-fitted pants that were still loose enough to allow for ease of motion, and rugged boots.

Stones orbited her as she lazily flipped a wooden breacher replica end over end in her hand, catching by the hilt each time.

Since the delivery of supplies from Platys,