The teleportation

You are all teleported into a room attached a hallway. You read the sign: "All elite participants may only choose a single weapon in this zone. The first three students to exit will receive varying prizes" Your eyes gleam with greed. Magic school equals magical prizes. You, a poor mundane Earthling, lacked these valuable artifacts that others had.

The two girls gasped and stared behind you. You turned around and saw a glittering array of weapons. BOOM!

"Stupid brat, not guarding yourself." Samantha scorns. Stepping over your dazed body, she puts out a curved silvery sword around which a mist of qi seems to converge. Stepping out she softly asks the brunette, "Su Chen, abandon him. He's useless and a dead weight. Together, you and I could conquer this competition." You groan and struggle to your feet.

The brunette chuckles, "Samantha, you need to learn to chill and go with the flow."

Su Chen helps you to your feet, and you appreciatively ogle her sizable C cups as you glance down her tight cleavage. She giggles. Licking her lips, she seductively husks, "Hey pretty boy. If you ever prove your talents, I'll let you see a little bit more"

"Su Chen!" Samantha blushes and averts her gaze. You glare at the red-headed bitch. Such a conniving cunt, you wanted to push her to the ground and dominate her, but you realized this wasn't the time. First of all, that sword of hers looked... deadly.

Glancing at you, the brunette explained, "Ignore her. She's always been trying to show off her talent as she's always overshadowed by Mark Ingles, the 'probable' future head of her family."

Samantha growled, "Shut up. I don't want to hear that brat's name. He's just a useless scumbag who only knows how to take advantage of others. Get that dog over there to march. We've got to move."

Grinning at you, Su Chen wiggles her ass as she saunters over and picks up a pair of fans. Flipping them open, she coyly looks at you. You feel your Adam's apple bob.

She tosses you a pair of gloves. "These are for you because you clearly don't know any weapon techniques"

Nodding, you thank her before trying them on. Samantha mocks, "What an idiot. You have to drop a piece of your blood on it for it to recognize you."

Shrugging, you pinch your finger until a bead of blood forms and gently wipe it against each glove. The gloves shine dimly before reverting to their original, silky grey selves. You sigh. What a defunct artifact. Samantha snickers, "Can't even summon a mystical sign from such a common artifact. What a weakling."

Su Chen frowns. "Don't forget that he had a higher soul talent than either of us"

Samantha roars, "Lies he broke the system! It just can't handle an Earthling's weakness and broke as it rejected him"

Su Chen grinned at the both of you. "What a pair of quarreling lovers. Besides, isn't he here? He must have talent."

Snorting, Samantha turns away as Su Chen straddles you, feeling your biceps. You aren't buff, but you have a lot of lean muscle from cross-country. "Such a handsome boy" Su Chen lasciviously licks her lips. Her waist presses against yours, the point between her legs just evading your now tented khakis. Your hands reach up to grab her waist, and she's startled moving slightly back.

"Stop being a slut." Samantha complains.

Sticking out her pretty tongue, Su Chen flicks her cascading brown hair. "You're just a jealous lover. So what if I want to steal your man? He's very talented after all." She glances at your hard-on. "In more ways than one."

Samantha blushes and stomps into the corridor. "Let's go!"

It's just you and Su Chen now.