Infinite Evolution: My Idle Evolution System

'If Japanese scriptures have taught me anything, then it's that head pats are universally accepted as the only way to please a woman. That and the forbidden holding of hands…'

The 'Road to Forever Virgin' Scripture had indeed taught Cassius well. Japanese protagonists all around the world would be proud.

Their shed tears of prideful joy would be able to create entire river systems!

However, the moment Bella felt a large hand rub back and forth atop her bed of black wonders, a different kind of river was created between her legs. And with it came a different type of wonder—one that exceeded all expectations.

Cassius glanced down at the shadowy-faced girl, unable to read her expression.

'Maybe this wasn't the solution…?' he thought with a raised brow. '...But the Scriptures don't lie…'

This matter truly perplexed him, even more so than the complexities that went into achieving the 4th Major Stage of the Sword God's Training Manual.

Women, above all else, were hella confusing, dawg.

Cassius's thoughts became a bit weird as he took his hand off the silent girl. He received a spasmed flinch in response, which made him a little nervous, even more so when he saw her lips zigzag into a creepy-ass grin.

And like the intelligent man he was, he did the most logical thing in this situation.

He walked away.

Like a deadbeat dad on a journey for something he hoped to never find, Cassius slipped away from the ominous forcefield permeating around Bella. He brought Stella along with him, and together, they strolled up to one of three large boards. Hundreds of students were huddled around these boards, with each of them scanning the boards with their eyes in an attempt to locate their names.

These boards were what determined the Homeroom Class of each student. When you arrived, you were expected to read them until you found your name, then you would enter the massive, opulent Main School Building and head to your Homeroom.

"You see yours?" asked Cassius, trying his best to zone out the darkened aura expanding out behind them.

All of the students, no matter if they were Awakened or not, felt shivers run up and down their spines. Even nearby teachers were no exception.

Stella, who was feeling a high sense of danger, answered with an awkward smile, "I'm in Homeroom 4-A. What about you?"

"I got 4-A as well," replied Cassius.

Stella beamed at that information but hid it well.

As one of the calmer ones among the moochers who resided within the Mooching King's abode, she was well accustomed to playing things off cool, even if she was, in actuality, freaking out on the inside.

Stella gave an outward nod and a slight smile before following close behind Cassius. As they made their way through the loud groups of people, she took many furtive glances at his side-view. Her eyes sparkled more and more the longer she looked, but before long, her dazed trance wound up ending when they made it to the glass building's 4th Floor.

The 4th Floor was extremely large, including within its walls dozens of classrooms, all of which were designated to 4th Year Students. Yet, even among seniors, there were differences in statuses, and also differences in the quality of the classrooms. Experience exclusive tales on My Virtual Library Empire

Luckily, Cassius and Stella were part of the most advanced class, which also meant the most luxurious class. But to be frank, he hadn't accounted for this when he was throwing around wads of cash like it was a strip club.

'The Administration did say something about Stella needing to take a test to figure out where she would be learning, but I never asked her about it… She must've done quite well if she's in the A-Class as well, though…'

With his stupidly overpowered Mind Skills and Knowledge Bank, Cassius breezed through the School's Tests like a toddler playing with building blocks. However, unlike him, Stella did not have any such Skills or Cheats.

Like most Awakeners, all of her Skills were very compatible with her Job, which was far from how the Jack-Of-All-Trades Cassius operated.

And from what he knew of this bluish-silverish-haired beauty, she had the Job of 'Spiritualist,' which made her a Supporter Class of sorts. She could cast spells and incantations that had the properties of 'Restrict,' 'Confine,' 'Stop,' and such.

In combat, she was invaluable as a party member, but outside of Gate Conquering, her Skills were unable to do much of anything. Though, if she cast a certain Skill, she could stop things from falling mid-air, giving the illusion of a time-stop Skill.

But again, this utilization was pretty useless… It did, however, make for a good party trick!

Cassius chuckled a little while walking side by side with the quiet beauty. As they sauntered through the 4th Floor Hallways in search of Homeroom 1-A, they received too many stares to count. From girls to boys to even staff, everyone stole more than one glance.

However, as if none of the attention they were getting even registered in their minds, Cassius and Stella continued thinking about one another. He wondered just how much intelligence she had been keeping a secret from him while also pondering what he speculated to be increases in breast size. Surely, her boobs weren't growing larger, right?

Then again, perhaps they were…

As Cassius's once serious contemplation session took an unusual turn, Stella's mind became filled with thoughts of… Well…

Everything…

Marriage and snu snu may have passed her mind once or twice, and the nonsensical thoughts didn't stop there. Again and again, she shook her head, but more silly thoughts just kept surfacing.

Even she herself didn't know what she was thinking about anymore…

'But it is nice to finally be alone with him,' Stella thought with a warm smile as she gently rubbed her World Tree necklace. 'I wonder when we'll be able to talk in private again… Maybe I should ask later.'

Then, as each thought to themselves, they finally made it to a fancy golden sign hung over a closed door. The sign was written in loud italics and read 'Class 4-A.'

They could hear a lot of noise coming from within the classroom, and they could also see bright lights flying all around.

They both immediately knew what sort of room they were about to enter…

If the students of Classroom 4-A were advanced, they were likely so in every sense of the word.

In layman's terms, this likely meant a good majority of them were…