I arrived at school and was amazed at the good looking women that attended. The women were all shapes and sizes. Including the three important sizes. Some girls had bits that were round and plump. Some had nothing which is fine too. Some have everything including great thighs and child bearing hips.
No wonder why people want high valued women. These girls would be amazing to have fun with for the night. I might become a Demon Lord of the Bedroom. That is a name given to men who are great with women. Able to get in bed with them easily.
I say that, but I am bad in social situations. I get huge anxiety and freeze up in intense situations. If I am by a girl other than family my hair stands up. I also start to stutter and my voice tends to crack. The only good thing about the whole situation is that people think I am angry. MY voice cracks but when I feel like my voice will crack I tend to yell.
Some girls blush when I am around them because they think I am stoic and cool. If only they knew I was actually about to die from stress. I tried to get over my social anxiety over the years. Impossible. I don't know how I thought I would be able to do that. Nevertheless I need to try my best in overcoming that fear.
When I entered the school I shown a sign by some of the undead servants to go to the summoning room. This is on the first floor and is a pretty big room. It is big enough to be a mass ritual site. Regardless of the fact of what it could be. I know it is the place to be to prove that you can some things.
There are all shapes and sizes of weapons. I am the only one with a weird shaped blade. I am not sure what these curved blades are called. It was used in another country long ago. It is considered to be a weak sword actually. I prefer to use it because of how you are suppose to use it as a weapon.
Not only are their weapons of shapes and sizes. But the women who are first years also come in different shapes and sizes. Big butts and small butts of all kinds. I am happy we have a tight skirt policy for the females. It leaves only a little imagination one must use to see the treasure.
An elf? I don't see too many of those in my country. In some parts of the world they are going through a birthing crisis. Pure blood elves are going extinct. They are soon going to be like the dwarfs. They will soon run out of pure bloods. Their blood will mix with human, elves, and other creatures.
Damn the most popular girl notices I was looking at her. She just smiled and waved at me. She has her eyes closed while waving at me. That blue haired and curvy in all the right places girl is a skilled person. Waving at me and feigning ignorance. I know, you know I was looking at that figure.
I put on a brave face and raised my hand slightly. This made some people look at us in awe. The most beautiful girl in the whole school from the #4 powerful house. And the ugly average strength 2nd son is a thing. I do hope and pray to who ever is listening to my prayers. Do not let that rumor swirl around.
After a moment of hesitation and lost in thought I was being called on multiple times to step up to the circle. It was my turn to summon a undead. Ok listen me, you can do this. You have to summon something. Even an undead rat. You will pass.
Are those my mom and dad? Did they really have to be in the front row right now? Also who is that blonde next to them. She puts the most beautiful girl in the school to shame. No, don't think of the things girls have. I need to focus on summoning.
I took a deep breath and stretched out my hand and began the simple incantation. I was closing my eyes because I was so nervous letting so many people watch me.