165 What Level Are You? Are You Worth Being Licked Like Kirari?
'What the hell is this guy staying so calm about?!'
Rokujou Eneru's expression gradually darkened. What she hated most was seeing such a calm, unaffected look on a man's face.
With this, she couldn't extract any emotional value at all!
'Rip off that fake mask for me!'
"So, after saying so much, normally speaking, there should still be some room to negotiate, right?"
"Or, to be blunt, tell me what you want from me to stop carrying out the orders from above."
Heh—
Behind the mask, a mischievous grin appeared on Rokujou Eneru's face. She quickly walked to the sofa in front of Hikigaya Hachiman,
and without any restraint, planted her tall boots onto the coffee table before him.
"I really want to step on the master who is being served by Vice-President Miharutaki and the Ougatou sisters under my foot. If you're willing, Hikigaya-kun, I might consider not carrying out the order~"
"Or maybe, if you put my toes in your mouth, you might even persuade me to switch sides~"
"What?! You bastard!"
"Rokujou Eneru, have you gone mad?!"
Miharutaki was both shocked and furious. If her master was stepped on by this former subordinate, then what would that make her?
A slave's slave?
Don't be ridiculous! She might be a little slutty for Hikigaya Hachiman, but only for him. Being slutty for anyone else was absolutely impossible!
The Japanese respect strength.
Facing the rebukes of the three girls, Rokujou Eneru showed no unnecessary reaction.
Originally, her plan was to gamble.
After all, making her the president of the Baseball Club was part of Mibuomi Aoi's plan. The one benefiting would also be him. As for herself? Being a figurehead president had no real advantage.
The real profits had to be squeezed from Hikigaya Hachiman and his people.
As for the risk of losing the gamble…
She was confident. It would be a gamble entirely designed by herself — in that field, Rokujou Eneru was invincible!
However, she had changed her mind.
Hikigaya's unfazed demeanor pissed her off so much that now she just wanted to extract emotional value from him.
'Come on, come on, come on! Show me a shameful expression, Hikigaya Hachiman!'
"I heard~ you guys like this kind of thing, right~" As if sensing hesitation in Hikigaya Hachiman's heart, Rokujou Eneru pushed further:
"Not to brag, but I'm definitely a beautiful girl, right?"
"Getting to kiss the unwashed feet of a beautiful girl should be considered a reward for you, like hitting the jackpot~"
With that, Rokujou Eneru reached up, removed one side of her mask, and revealed her mischievous "impish face" — the kind that made you want to whip her.
"Or what~ Hikigaya-kun, are you just a pathetic little fish who doesn't even dare to reveal his special fetishes in public~?"
"We could always do it in private, you know~"
Hikigaya remained silent.
Miharutaki grew worried and pleaded, "Hikigaya-sama, please don't. This woman will take pictures of you, and if that happens…"
"If Master really wants to lick, we sisters can do it instead!" Ougatou sisters blushed deeply, gathering their courage to say.
As for Yumeko Jabami, the official queen...
She had already collapsed by the water dispenser, hidden behind it, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, unable to stand up.
Even though she knew in her heart that Hikigaya-kun would never actually do it, just the fact that other girls were openly provoking him like this already filled her with supreme pleasure.
Yumeko had no doubt that Hikigaya Hachiman would not lose.
No matter how much provocation, it only served to bring her pleasure.
"What, don't you have any confidence in your master?"
Hikigaya Hachiman comforted the three girls, braced his hands on his knees, and leaned forward slightly, gesturing for Rokujou Eneru to come closer.
Rokujou Eneru looked suspicious. She didn't know what Hikigaya Hachiman was planning.
Was he really going to privately lick her?
As soon as the thought crossed her mind, Rokujou Eneru shuddered all over, feeling goosebumps.
Hikigaya's otherwise decently handsome face now looked grotesque and greasy in her eyes.
'Ew—disgusting.'
'I can't believe Hikigaya is actually this kind of pervert!'
Rokujou Eneru had only dared to taunt him because she was sure he wouldn't actually do it.
Privately meeting a guy just to have him lick her foot — that was way too perverted!
Even so, she still wanted to hear what Hikigaya would say. Forcing herself to suppress her disgust, Rokujou Eneru leaned closer.
"I've licked President Momobami Kirari's foot before. Rokujou Eneru, do you have that kind of resolve?"
What?!!
Rokujou Eneru's pupils contracted sharply, and cold sweat poured down her back.
What did she just hear?!
President Kirari Momobami Kirari's foot had been licked by Hikigaya Hachiman?!
What an earth-shattering secret!
In an instant, overwhelming darkness and fear swept over Rokujou Eneru.
She suddenly regretted provoking Hikigaya Hachiman.
Now that she knew such a secret, wouldn't President Momobami secretly have her eliminated?
Was this something she was even supposed to know...
Now, her concern was no longer whether she was qualified to be treated like President Momobami.
It was whether she would survive after knowing such a terrifying secret.
She had heard stories:
A senior photographer once secretly captured pictures of a big shot's secrets, and the next day he ended up being used as construction material for Tokyo Bay.
Even though Hikigaya Hachiman himself was still calmly sitting here, Rokujou Eneru didn't believe she would be granted the same immunity.
Was she going to be next?
'Please no!'
When Rokujou Eneru looked back, Hikigaya Hachiman had already returned to his seat,
looking at her playfully:
"How about it, Rokujou-san? If you're ready for it, I'll agree to your deal."
Rokujou Eneru looked like she was about to cry.
What level was she even at, to think she could be treated like President Momobami!?
Forcing a strained smile, she stammered:
"D-don't joke around, Hikigaya-kun. I was just joking earlier."
"Oh? Just a joke?"
Hikigaya put on an exaggeratedly regretful expression, clicking his tongue:
"That's too bad. I was actually kinda curious to try tasting Rokujou-san."
"Ahaha..."
Rokujou Eneru could only awkwardly laugh, quickly putting her mask back on,
silently pulling her boot off the table, returning to a 'good girl' demeanor.
Miharutaki and the others exchanged glances, seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.
What exactly had Hikigaya-sama said to make Rokujou Eneru change so dramatically?