Chapter 1
Here is the English translation, preserving the narrator's predatory confidence, the subtle shift in power dynamics, and the coy, teasing tone of the dialogue:
The reason I poached her to become my private secretary was simple: working together every day meant our paths crossed constantly.
"Hey, Professor Nagai. I'll go ahead and set up the schedule for the meeting, okay?"
That was Misuzu Nakajima, calling out to me as she so often did whenever she dropped by my research office.
With her cute facial features and delicate frame, she looked just like a Japanese doll. Her adorable expressions possessed the pristine beauty of a lovely flower, and her habit of speaking in a somewhat sweet, coaxing tone made quite an impression.
"Thank you. As efficient as ever, Misuzu Nakajima."
"Nhehe. You think so? More importantly, Professor, you work so fast! Yesterday, the moment the university day ended, you sent those documents over. It was so fast it actually shocked me."
Misuzu spoke with unconcealed surprise, her expression as adorable as ever.
"I had things I needed to rush. Besides, leaving it in your hands gives me peace of mind, Misuzu Nakajima."
"...Mmm. Saying things like that is just going to make me work even harder."
Watching her murmur as if lost in thought, a soft smile unconsciously touched my lips.
Having served as a university professor for twenty-five years, I have known my fair share of academically gifted students. But among them all, the most exceptionally talented was Misuzu Nakajima, who now worked as my secretary. Not only did she possess outstanding grades, but she was also earnest, polite to everyone, and unfailingly kind. Popular ever since her student days, she always greeted everyone with a smile and treated them with gentle consideration.
And the reason I made her my personal secretary was that I wanted someone capable of assisting with my workload.
Of course, I hadn't hired her just as a secretary.
I am, after all, a man.
And a notorious perv of a professor known for his fondness for women, no less. While my reputation as an educator within the university was held in high regard, behind the scenes, there were even rumors that I was involved with multiple women simultaneously.
It was with that nature that I chose Misuzu Nakajima as my private secretary. Since her student days, she had been academically brilliant, earnest, and deeply polite. On top of that, she possessed a beauty that made anyone who looked at her swoon. I thought that if I could make her my private secretary and see her every single day, it would surely be an enjoyable time.
Yet, once I actually hired her, I found myself thoroughly enamored with her earnest personality and work ethic. Serious, polite—and above all, fast. She supported my work to perfection. Because of that, I found her all the more endearing.
To top it off, her personality was utterly charming, continually drawing my heart in. Desiring to make her mine, I decided to execute a certain plan.
"Ah, Professor! Hey, what are we doing today?"
"After today's seminar wraps up, I have something brief to discuss with you. Could you stay behind?"
"Got it! Ah, come to think of it, your office is really nice and clean, Professor."
"Haha. You're going to make me blush, saying things like that."
"No, really! It feels so fresh, like a truly relaxing space."
"Hearing you say that makes me happy."
Chatting with Misuzu, I stared at my computer screen.
Today's seminar proceeded without a hitch, and Misuzu stayed behind just as planned after the students headed home. Remaining in the office, the two of us sat facing our respective computers.
"Hey, Professor. What was that thing you wanted to talk about earlier?"
"Ah, did you forget? Actually, I have a proposal for you, Misuzu Nakajima."
"A proposal?"
"Yes. The truth is, I want you to become my exclusive secretary."
"Huh!? Exclusive secretary? Aren't I already doing that?"
"No, right now you are dispatched by the university as a secretary, but I want to employ you personally."
"Ehh... I-I see... But there's no way I could be your exclusive secretary, Professor. I mean, I only just graduated from university."
"Don't say that—won't you at least consider it? I'm certain you would make a wonderful secretary for me."
"E-Even if you say that..."
"I'll pay you double your current salary. Plus, you'll have far more freedom in how you work, and above all, you can do your job without anyone getting in your way."
"...Those are really attractive conditions, but..."
"Besides, if you become my exclusive secretary, I'll dote on you even more, you know?"
"D-Dote on me...? What do you mean by that?"
"Fufu. Well, for instance... something like this."
Saying so, I placed my hand on Misuzu's shoulder.
"Eek!?"
"Did I startle you? I'm sorry."
"N-No, it's not that, but... touching me out of nowhere is going to surprise me!"
"I see. In that case, how about this?"
Keeping my hand on her shoulder, I slowly pulled her body toward mine.
"W-Wait a second, Professor!? W-What are you doing!?"
"I'm not doing anything at all. I simply want to feel the warmth of your body."
"S-Stop it! S-Someone might come in!"
"It's fine. At this hour, no one is coming."
"E-Even if you say that..."
"Besides, it's not as though you dislike being touched by me, right?"
"What!? T-That's not true..."
"Is that so? Then why is your face so red?"
"T-That's..."
"Fufu. You're actually happy that I'm touching you, aren't you?"
"N-No, I'm not! A-And besides, I don't feel that way about you, Professor..."
"What way? Go ahead, say it."
"...!"
As Misuzu lost her words, I pulled her body even closer to mine.
"Mmh..."
"How is it? You like me too, don't you?"
"T-There's no way that's true..."
"I see. Then you won't mind if I do this, right?"
Saying so, I brought my lips right up to Misuzu's ear.
"Hyaa-ah!"
"What a cute voice. Are your ears sensitive?"
"W-What are you saying!? S-Stop touching me!"
"I don't want to. You're so cute, I just want to touch you more."
Saying that, I lightly licked Misuzu Nakajima’s earlobe.
"Ah! N-no, you can't do that..."
"I can't? But your ear looks so delicious."
"S-stop it... P-please, don't touch me anymore..."
"Understood. Then, let's kiss instead."
"Huh!? A... a kiss!?"
"That's right. I want to kiss you."
"B-but..."
"Do you not want to? You want to kiss me too, don't you?"
"I-it's not like that..."
"Hehe. Here goes, then."
Saying that, I kissed Misuzu Nakajima’s lips.
"Mmm..."
Soft, warm lips.
Misuzu Nakajima’s lips were far sweeter than I had imagined, and they felt incredible.
"Mmm... Haa... Professor, please, stop..."
"Not yet. Let's kiss even deeper."
"N-no... P-please, let me go..."
"I can't. I want more of your lips."
Saying that, I claimed Misuzu Nakajima’s lips once more.
"Mmm... Mmph... Haa... Mmm..."
This time, I devoured Misuzu Nakajima’s lips while tangling my tongue with hers.
Her lips grew sweeter and sweeter, and I found myself completely captivated, craving her.
"Mmm... Haa... Professor, please, stop... I... I can't take it anymore..."
"I see. In that case, I suppose I have no choice."
Saying that, I pulled away from Misuzu Nakajima’s lips. "Haa... Haa... P-please, stop..."
"Understood. But in exchange, will you become my personal secretary?"
"Huh?"
"If you become my personal secretary, I'll arrange much better terms for you. Plus, I'll get to kiss you every day."
"W-well..."
"What do you say? You want to work with me too, don't you?"
"W-well, that is..."
"Then it's settled. Starting tomorrow, you're my personal secretary."
"Huh!? W-wait a minute! I haven't given you an answer yet!"
"Hehe. But I can tell just by looking at your face. You *do* want to work with me, don't you?"
"N-no, that's not it..."
"Really? Then why is your face so red?"
"W-well, that's..."
"Hehe. I see. Well then, I look forward to working with you starting tomorrow—Misuzu Nakajima, my personal secretary."
"U-ugh... Alright... If it's as a personal secretary, I'll do it..."
"Thank you. Let's wrap things up for today, then. We have an early start tomorrow."
"Y-yes..."
Blushing deeply, Misuzu Nakajima left my laboratory.
I watched her walk away, smiling to myself.
Now, Misuzu Nakajima is mine.
Starting tomorrow, I'm going to dote on her even more.
With that resolve, I began cleaning up the laboratory.
A week has passed since Misuzu Nakajima became my personal secretary.
She remains as diligent as ever, providing perfect support for my work.
And, of course, I dote on her almost every day. "Professor, I’ve got the materials ready for today’s meeting."
"Thank you. You’re always so quick with your work, Misuzu Nakajima."
"Hehe. It makes me happy to hear you say that."
"Hehe. But you look a bit tired today. You’ve got dark circles under your eyes."
"Huh!? R-really? I... I'm okay, though, right?"
"You're fine. But it might be best to get a little rest."
"I-I suppose so... but I still have work left to do today..."
"In that case, let me give you a massage."
"Huh!? A... a massage!?"
"That's right. I'll knead your shoulders for you."
"B-but..."
"It's alright. No one else is coming."
Saying that, I placed my hands on Misuzu Nakajima's shoulders.
"Nn..."
"How is it? Does it feel good?"
"Y-yes... It feels... really good..."
"I'm glad to hear that. Then, I'll put a little more pressure into it."
"O-okay..."
I slowly kneaded Misuzu Nakajima's shoulders.
Her shoulders were much softer than I had imagined, and it felt wonderful.
"Nn... Ah... Haa..."
Misuzu Nakajima closed her eyes and surrendered herself to my touch.
She looked so adorable that I found myself wanting to pamper her even more.
"Misuzu Nakajima, I'll make it feel even better for you."
"Huh!? U-um, Professor..."
"It's okay. I'm just going to stroke the nape of your neck a little."
Saying that, I let my hand trail along the nape of Misuzu Nakajima's neck. "Eek! N-no, you can't..."
"I can't? But your skin is so beautiful."
"P-please don't say things like that..."
"It's the truth. Besides, your skin is incredibly smooth—it feels amazing."
"S-stop... Please, let me go..."
"I can't. I want to feel more of your skin."
Saying this, I continued to gently stroke Misuzu Nakajima's neck.
"Nn... Haa... Ah... I-I can't believe this..."
A sweet sigh escaped Misuzu Nakajima's lips.
Hearing that sound, I found myself craving her body even more.
"Misuzu Nakajima, come a little closer."
"Huh!? U-um, Professor..."
"It's alright. I just want to feel your body more."
"B-but..."
"Just come here."
With that, I pulled Misuzu Nakajima close by the waist.
"Eek! W-wait, Professor!?"
"It's fine. No one is coming."
"E-even so..."
"Then how about this? If you don't like it, I'll let go right away."
Saying this, I brought my mouth close to Misuzu Nakajima's ear.
"Eep!"
"How is that? Is this okay?"
"Ah... T-that is..."
"You don't hate it, do you? Besides, you like being touched by me, don't you?"
"I-I don't..."
"Hehe. Let's be honest. You like me too, right?"
"...!"
Misuzu Nakajima fell silent, her face flushing bright red.
"So it is true. In that case, I'll show you even more affection."
Saying this, I gave Misuzu Nakajima's ear a playful, gentle nip. "Ah! N-no, you can't..."
"It's not a 'no.' Your ears are so cute, you see."
"S-stop... Please, let me go..."
"I can't. I want to hear more of your lovely voice."
Saying that, I lightly licked Misuzu Nakajima's earlobe.
"Nn! N-no, not there..."
"It feels good, doesn't it? Your ears are incredibly sensitive."
"Ah... D-don't say things like that..."
"Hehe. But it's true. Besides, your body is so warm and feels amazing."
"Eek! W-what are you doing!?"
"Just let me touch your breasts for a moment."
"N-no, you can't..."
"It's okay. Just for a little bit."
Saying that, I reached out toward Misuzu Nakajima's breasts.
"S-stop... Don't touch me..."
"I can't. Your breasts are so soft and feel so good."
"Ah... D-don't say things like that..."
"It's true. And your nipples are getting so hard, too."
"Eek! D-don't touch there..."
"I can't help it. Your nipples are so cute, too."
Saying that, I pinched Misuzu Nakajima's nipple with my fingers.
"Nn! S-stop... P-please, let me go..."
"I can't. I want to hear more of your lovely voice."
Saying that, I began to gently tease Misuzu Nakajima's nipple.
"Ah... Nn... Eek... S-stop... I-I can't take it anymore..."
"I see. Then, let's share a kiss—one last one."
"Huh!? A... a kiss!?"
"That's right. I want to share a deeper kiss with you."
"B-but..."
"You can't say no. You want to kiss me too, don't you?"
"W-well, that is..."
"Let's be honest. You like me too, right?"
"...Nn."
Misuzu Nakajima fell silent, her face flushed bright red.
"Hehe. I understand. Here goes, then."
With that, I claimed Misuzu Nakajima's lips.
"Nn... Mmm... Haa... Nng..."
Misuzu Nakajima's lips were as sweet as ever, and the sensation was incredibly pleasurable.
As I devoured her lips, I continued to knead her breasts.
"Nn... Ah... Haa... Professor, please stop... I... I can't take it anymore..."
"I understand. But before that, just this."
Saying this, I reached toward Misuzu Nakajima's chest and undid the buttons of her blouse.
"Eek! W-what are you doing!?"
"I just want to see your skin for a moment."
"N-no, you can't... Someone might come in..."
"It's alright. No one is coming."
With that, I completely removed Misuzu Nakajima's blouse.
"Ah... P-please, don't look..."
"It's beautiful. Your skin is so fair and smooth."
"S-stop... It's embarrassing..."
"But it's true. And your breasts are beautiful, too."
Saying this, I exposed Misuzu Nakajima's breasts, bra and all.
"Eek! D-don't look..."
"I can't do that. Your breasts are huge and beautifully shaped."
"S-stop... Please, let me go..."
"No. I'm going to cherish your breasts even more."
Saying that, I began kneading Misuzu Nakajima's breasts with both hands.
"Ah... Nn... Eek... D-don't squeeze so hard..."
"I'm sorry. But your breasts are so soft and feel amazing."
"Ah... D-don't say things like that..."
"It's the truth. Besides, your nipples are adorable, too."
Saying that, I took Misuzu Nakajima's nipple into my mouth.
"Kyaaa! N-no, you can't... Don't lick my nipples..."
"I can't stop. Your nipples are so sweet and delicious."
"Ah... Nn... S-stop... I-I'm losing my mind..."
"It's okay. Just let yourself feel even better."
Saying that, I continued licking Misuzu Nakajima's nipple.
"Ah... Nn... Eek... I-I'm at my limit... I'm losing it..."
"I see. Then, let's share one last kiss."
"Huh!? U-um, Professor..."
"It's alright. Just for a moment."
Saying that, I kissed Misuzu Nakajima's lips once more.
"Nn... Mmm... Haa... Nn..."
Misuzu Nakajima's lips grew even sweeter, and I became completely captivated by them.
"Nn... Haa... Professor, please stop... I'm at my limit..."
"Understood. Let's call it a day for now."
Saying that, I pulled away from Misuzu Nakajima.
"Haa... Haa... I... I can't take it anymore... You've made me lose my mind, Professor..."
"Hehe. I'm sorry. But you were so adorable."
"D-Don't say things like that... It's embarrassing..."
"But it's true. Besides, I'm going to keep doting on you from now on."
"Huh!? W-What do you mean by that...?"
"I want to do this with you every day."
"B-But... I-It's no good... I don't feel *that* way about you yet, Professor..."
"It's alright. We can take it slow. Besides, you'll come to like me too, won't you?"
"I-I don't know about that..."
"I know. As you get to know me better, I'm sure you'll grow to like me."
"U-Ugh... W-Well, even if you say that..."
"Hehe. Then I look forward to working with you—my exclusive secretary, Misuzu Nakajima."
"Y-Yeah... I-I look forward to it too..."
Misuzu Nakajima said this while blushing deeply.
Satisfied with her adorable reaction, I smiled inwardly.
I would continue to dote on her even more.
With that resolve, I cast my gaze down at Misuzu Nakajima's chest.
Her breasts were still... having been kneaded by my hands...
Traces of what had happened remained, and it was incredibly alluring.
