"Dear Mr. Touma, thank you for your letter..."
"It has been fourteen years since we last saw each other..."
"I admit that my life now feels tormenting and dull. Often, late at night, I wonder—if I had chosen to be with you back then, would I have lived a happier life...?"
Su Ze perused the contents of the letter. It was certainly ambiguous, teetering on the edge of intimacy, yet it didn't quite cross the line into overt flirtation.
"Is this Touma your ex-boyfriend?" Su Ze tossed the letter aside and looked down at Aunt Saori, asking the question casually.
Aunt Saori released her hold, pausing to catch her breath before replying.
"No, he was just a suitor from my school days."
"Mizuzumi is the only husband I've ever had."
"..."
Su Ze asked, "How many years have you been married?"
"Slurp... Over ten years." Aunt Saori suddenly realized that her tongue felt incredibly agile.
It was flexible to a degree that even surprised her.
While continuing her wet work—slurp, slurp—she looked up at Su Ze with a strange expression in her eyes.
"Do you have something you want to ask?" Su Ze exhaled a breath of pure comfort.
"Su Ze... kun, do you not mind... that I am... an obasan? An old woman...?" Aunt Saori finally voiced the doubt plaguing her heart. Her words came out stumbling and disjointed; her eyelids fluttered, and her brows knit together, struggling with the unfamiliar sensation of having her mouth filled so completely. "A handsome high school student like you... surely there are many girls at school chasing after you..."
For a young, virile man like him to demand she do such a thing... shouldn't he be the one feeling shortchanged?
She felt a peculiar sense that she was the one threatening Su Ze, rather than the other way around.
One could only say that being good-looking came with its own set of privileges. As the saying goes: If a man is handsome, it's a tragedy; if a woman is beautiful...
Su Ze placed his hand on Aunt Saori's head, stroking her hair. "That's not true at all. Auntie, you are very charming."
[Joy from Aunt Mizuzumi +233]
To be honest, Aunt Saori's technique was painfully average. If not for Su Ze's special constitution, he might have actually been hurt by her clumsiness.
"Here, eat these." Su Ze opened his palm, revealing three candies in pink, blue, and red.
It was getting late. He needed to end this battle quickly so he could rush back for lunch.
"What are these?" Aunt Saori asked in confusion, though she had already swallowed the three candies obediently.
These sweets were system items from Su Ze's newly conceptualized "Candy Series." During the creation process, he could control the duration and intensity of the effects, with the cost in Desire Points increasing or decreasing accordingly.
Given his current net worth, the value of each candy was no less than 1,000 points.
Red — Desire Candy: Capable of unleashing every ounce of sexual desire accumulated within a person's body.
Pink — Sex Candy: The effect is identical to the Eros Chewing Gum, but with far superior refinement in the details.
Blue — Silence Candy: Once consumed, the user cannot make a sound. If a high amount of Desire Points is invested, it silences not just the mouth, but even the sound of physical collisions.
Thinking of passing the buck?
I won't let you make a single sound!
It was a triple-threat combo!
Among all the women in Su Ze's wings, only a select few received this level of treatment.
He set a small objective—
Drain Aunt Saori dry within one hour!
Fifty minutes later, the dark clouds dispersed. On the bed lay a delicate flower, utterly devastated by the violent storm, her body glistening with nectar.
"Hey, Ueki, Akira. Time to go."
Before leaving the house, Su Ze called out to Akira and Ueki.
Mana blinked his eyes, watching them go. He felt a little disappointed that the three big brothers were leaving so soon.
He should have been grateful. Su Ze was unlike the other "Yellow Hairs" (NTR protagonists) of this world. If he were, who knows what Aunt Saori would be doing right now?
However, if anyone dared call Su Ze a "Yellow Hair," he would certainly be displeased.
He was a collector of gemstones. Those gems submitted to be collected willingly, and in the end, they would bloom with an even more dazzling brilliance. How could that be called NTR?
He loved women the way one waters a flower.
A typical NTR scumbag loves women the way one pours herbicide on weeds—leaving only withered destruction behind.
"You two... living is pointless anyway. Go find a cliff and jump."
Su Ze looked at Akira and Ueki Hiroyuki, pouring a massive amount of mental energy directly into their minds.
The light in the two men's eyes dimmed into gray. Without a word, they turned and walked away into the distance.
Su Ze clutched his head, feeling a wave of nausea and irritability.
It was the aftereffect of overusing his hypnosis abilities; it would fade as his mental energy recovered.
"System, how many Desire Points does it cost to create a candy that restores my physique and mental energy to their peak state?"
Su Ze asked casually as he walked.
[8,322 Desire Points]
"System, how many Desire Points for a candy that restores only my mental energy to its peak?"
[4,400 Desire Points]
Tch!
He might as well let his body recover naturally.
With his current physical foundation, the grade of items required to affect him was leagues apart from what he used in the past.
Testing the price of wishes was something he did daily.
Conversing with the system along the way, he eventually arrived back at the Kurashiki household.
Just as he was about to open the door, he paused. Steam rose from his body, and within seconds, his clothes were completely dry.
He pushed open the door. Immediately, a mature, beautiful body embraced him, then slid slowly down his frame.
The Holy Sword was drawn out with a hint of violence, before plunging into a warm, humid sanctuary.
Kurashiki Reika kept her glasses on her face. Her eyes rolled upward, observing Su Ze's expression intently.
The man's expression did not disappoint her—it was a look of sheer relief mixed with a trace of sharp pleasure.
Performing the "Entry Ceremony" was Reika's duty.
He didn't know how the others had decided on the allocation.
Hearing the commotion, the other women ran out to surround them.
"Honestly, coming home so late again... you bad son-in-law!" Reika's voice was bone-meltingly seductive. She withdrew the Holy Sword to rapidly slap it against her cheek, then swallowed it whole again, her face a mask of infatuation.
She had come home this afternoon specifically for this one bite.
Minutes later, Su Ze held Kurashiki Reika's head. His legs clamped tight, and his lower abdomen began to tremble.
She was truly slutty!!
So slutty that he didn't want to wait even a second longer.
Reika's throat bobbed continuously. After more than ten seconds, she suddenly gulped down a massive mouthful. Using her index finger, she hooked a bit of stray cream from the corner of her mouth and licked it clean, finally revealing an expression of immense satisfaction.
"So rich~" She stood up, her snow-white hand brushing against her fiery red lips, seemingly left wanting more.
"Wow! Mom is so strong!" Rena exclaimed, stars twinkling in her eyes. "She actually swallowed it all!"
Rena knew exactly how large Su Ze's volume was; she had taken a hit last night and felt her stomach bulge visibly.
Miyajima Sakura's expression grew hazy as she couldn't help but think: I wonder if I can do that... No, I shouldn't think that about Mom.
"Osu! Next time, I want to try too!" Hirano Kanae pumped her right fist, cheering herself on.
Ichijo Yurika bit her lip, clearly wanting a share of the spoils.
Just as the women were lost in their various thoughts, Kurashiki Reika suddenly let out a startled cry.
Su Ze had seized her in a bear hug. Her hands braced against the wall, her pantyhose-clad hips jutting high into the air.
Because she wasn't wearing high heels, she was significantly shorter than Su Ze. He simply lifted her up, placing her feet directly on top of his own.
Riiip!
Reika's pantyhose were torn open, revealing a massive hole. Immediately following that, her fleshy valley suffered a devastating impact. Her expression instantly twisted, bordering on ferocious agony.
Su Ze gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.
Ten Minutes—Breathless Barrage!
Life or death—it mattered not!!
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