The Strongest Eriri in History

Yumenosaki Private Academy is a high school located in Tokyo that was founded less than ten years ago. Known for its relatively liberal atmosphere, it is quite a popular private school. Today is the day of Yumenosaki Academy's entrance ceremony.

Eriri glanced at the alarm clock by her bedside, which had long stopped ringing. The clock's hands were slowly approaching 7:40 AM, leaving her just over an hour before the entrance ceremony at Yumenosaki Academy. After tidying up the blankets on her bed, Eriri headed to the bathroom in her room.

After washing up, she went to her wardrobe to change into the brand-new spring school uniform she had received from Yumenosaki Academy. She then walked over to the full-length mirror and struck various poses, spending a good while checking herself out from every angle.

Her long blonde hair, usually draped down her back, was now styled into her signature twin tails with two black ribbons. A sleeveless blue-gray jacket was layered over her white school blouse, with a red bow tied at the center of her slightly rising collar. Black stockings tightly hugged her smooth, soft white thighs, creating an irresistible "absolute territory" along with her black school skirt.

After nearly ten minutes of posing in front of the mirror, Eriri concluded:

"As expected, this 360-degree beauty without blind spots makes even a plain school uniform look a thousand times cuter. Is this the legendary JK style? Love it!"

...

After finishing all the preparations for school, a luxury black sedan was already parked in front of the Sawamura family villa, with a woman with black hair standing upright beside it.

"I'm leaving now, Mom."

"Take care on the way, Eriri-chan!"

After breakfast, Eriri picked up her schoolbag at Miss Sayuri's call, opened the villa's front door, and walked straight toward the black sedan.

"Good morning, Miss."

Seeing Eriri walking towards her, the woman who had been waiting by the sedan for some time brightened up and quickly stepped forward, bowing slightly in greeting.

The woman appeared to be in her early twenties, with outstanding looks. Her long black hair reached her waist, styled with straight bangs and braids at the sides. She had a tall and shapely figure, and her black women's suit showcased her perfect body.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Aoi. I'll be counting on you from now on."

"No worries, Miss. It's my duty."

The woman's name was Aoi Kujo, and the Kujo family was one of the subsidiaries of the Sawamura conglomerate. Aoi was the daughter of the Kujo family's head, renowned for her shrewdness within the Sawamura conglomerate.

According to the Sawamura couple, since Eriri was entering high school this spring and had become a mature super beauty, she no longer needed to use an ordinary bicycle as her mode of transportation. As the eldest daughter of the Sawamura family, she deserved to have the proper stature and enjoy a life fitting of her status.

Aoi Kujo was the attendant Miss Sayuri specifically arranged for Eriri, mainly responsible for driving her to and from school and handling some of her daily chores.

Aoi Kujo's meticulous performance made Eriri very satisfied. A capable, beautiful, and well-built attendant could significantly enhance the quality of her life.

...

In front of Yumenosaki Academy's gates, the area was bustling. This year, many new students were enrolling at Yumenosaki, either walking in groups with their middle school friends, laughing and joking as they entered the campus, or walking alone with a sense of solitary pride as they stepped into their new lives.

Every new student coming to Yumenosaki Academy had eyes filled with curiosity about the school and anticipation for their upcoming high school life!

The luxury black sedan carrying Eriri slowly stopped in front of Yumenosaki Academy. Leaving the driver's seat, Aoi Kujo walked steadily to the rear car door, placing her white-gloved left hand behind her back. She leaned slightly forward and reached out her right hand to gently open the back door.

This scene, like something out of a manga, immediately caught the attention of all the young boys and girls at the school gates. Most of the freshmen, who had been walking in an orderly fashion into the campus, stopped and turned their curious gazes toward the black sedan.

A luxury black sedan and a beautiful, elegant female butler—wasn't this the legendary style of a young lady going to school?

As the car door was slowly opened by Aoi Kujo, the onlookers widened their eyes and stared intently at the door, eager to see who would emerge from the vehicle.

Once the car door was opened, Eriri slung her backpack over her shoulders, grasped the edges of the car door frame with her hands, and gracefully jumped out of the car, revealing her beautiful legs clad in black stockings.

Watching her young mistress's adorable demeanor, Aoi Kujo's lips curled into a slight smile, but it quickly vanished, as if that brief smile was merely an illusion.

...

The moment Eriri jumped out of the car, all the freshmen watching were captivated by the golden-haired figure, filling their view.

It took a while for the freshmen to recover from the sight of the golden-haired figure, and their eyes were filled with admiration for Eriri's beauty.

About fifty meters away from the school gate, a short-haired boy wearing large round glasses looked at Eriri, who was shining in the crowd, with complex emotions in his eyes—surprise, admiration, inferiority, and helplessness...

Meanwhile, near the school gate, a short-haired girl with a blank expression, playing with her smartphone, walked along the sidewalk. As she sensed the change in the atmosphere around her, she lifted her head to glance at Eriri, who had just jumped out of the car. Her previously indifferent eyes showed a faint ripple of interest.

The girl paused, examining Eriri with a probing gaze for about ten seconds before looking back down at her phone. After a brief moment of contemplation, she raised her right hand, pointed her phone's camera at Eriri's profile, and pressed the screen to take a photo.

Putting her phone away, she turned and moved through the crowd, continuing towards the campus without drawing any attention. She seemed like a solitary traveler detached from the world around her.

However, the short-haired girl didn't know that as she put her phone away and headed into the campus, a pair of eyes were fixed intently on her from behind.