When Mira gets frisky, the two sisters, Yuna and Nina, truly can't compare to her. Well, your Mom is still your Mom. You can't beat her.
The hand trapped between her thighs felt warm, and she was squeezing it tightly and forcefully. Alex didn't pull it out; instead, he explored further. "Mira, you said you belong to me, so isn't caring about you normal?"
"How does that power feel? Are you getting used to it?"
Alex was referring to the supernatural ability the [Contract] had granted her. The [Silver Mark] was just the minimum, the 'underpants' protecting them, while the supernatural ability granted by the [Contract] gave them an active advantage.
Especially for a woman who runs a company alone, maneuvering through upper-class circles and constantly dealing with capitalists, no matter how clever Mira was, she was still just a woman. She needed support, and she needed a power that could protect her.
By contrast, high school girls like Yui and Yukie, who were always by his side, and the domestic wives like Natsumi and Akari, whom he saw every day, weren't in such an urgent rush to gain the [Power].
"The power of [Space], it's formidable, but with my current stats, it's hard to fully utilize," Mira said with a wry smile. The [Space] ability Alex had given her probably only yielded one-ten-thousandth of its potential due to her current low attribute values.
The ability was too terrifying; her own stats were limiting it.
"Don't worry. Your attributes increase every day. There's no rush."
"Sigh. I'm different from the girls around you. I have to manage the company every day, deal with those upper-class social interactions. You know I have less free time. Sometimes, I've even thought about just giving up and spending every day doing naughty things with you instead."
Mira envied that kind of life.
Before Alex could speak, the woman driving continued, "But then I think about it and decide against it. After all, my efforts are for a better life for everyone… Plus, knowing that you care for me so much, and are even willing to share your supernatural ability, gives me endless motivation. I don't feel tired anymore."
These were Mira's honest feelings. Thinking that all her hard work was for Alex, and recalling his concern for her, she felt reinvigorated.
Having said that, she quickly turned her head, leaned forward, and suddenly kissed Alex's lips.
"Gulp… smooch… slurp…"
Their tongues entwined.
"Whoa, you, watch the road—"
Seriously, this is too reckless.
After their lips parted, Alex pouted. His finger mischievously pressed slightly harder on the moist, triangular area between her legs. Mira's blush intensified, becoming even more ravishing and seductive.
The Aizen family, aside from the head, Aizen, had only one surviving grandson, Hikaru. Hikaru's mother, Aizen's daughter, had died tragically. According to Mira, Hikaru was a rather useless shut-in with no presence whatsoever.
Even Aizen himself had given up hope on him.
The woman who provided Mira with this information was a close girlfriend, named Shiho. Shiho was Hikaru's aunt (his mother's sister). Add to that Shiho's daughter, Reina, her son-in-law, Koji, and the Aizen family's maid, Shieri, and that was it.
The family membership was this simple, clearly indicating the Aizen family's decline.
Originally, this meant nothing to Alex. But hearing Mira's introduction of the Aizen family's situation, a long-forgotten memory gradually surfaced. Alex suddenly realized the plot…
Damn, isn't this the Zitaku Keibitai (Home Security Guard) plot? The ending of that one was a bit messed up.
Alex rubbed his head.
Never mind, I'm not here to pick up girls. I'm just here to return to my old trade, to be a good Samaritan and save an old man whose lifespan is about to run out. Alex leaned against the car window, gazing at the rapidly receding scenery outside.
The car sped along the highway, already far from Tokyo. The journey to Kyoto was long, and throughout the drive, Mira endured Alex's 'harassment.' His mischievous hand lingered on her inner thigh, wandering over the plump, supple flesh.
That was one thing, but eventually, the hand slipped inside her pants, the wicked fingers passing through the garter panties to the valley between her legs, teasing Mira's sensitive nerves repeatedly in the constantly welling spring water.
Sometimes he would plunge into the source and churn the fluids, sometimes he would stroke and wander outside, flicking that raised, sensitive little knob. Mira could hardly believe how she managed to endure it. By the time she drove into the Kyoto area, her lace garter panties were completely soaked.
They looked as if they had just been pulled from the water.
Screech—
The car stopped at the foot of an empty mountain. Mira, drenched in sweat, quickly engaged the parking brake, turned around, and pounced on Alex with fierce intent.
"Hey! Mira, what are you doing? You wouldn't be thinking of doing it here…"
"What do you think?" Mira's orange hair slid off her shoulders, the strands brushing against the young man's face, tickling him. The widowed woman pressed on Alex, seductively biting her lip, fiercely tearing open his clothes.
"You're the one who stirred up my desire, so you better take responsibility! Unnn—!"
She kissed his face, nose, and mouth almost by biting, leaving bite marks on Alex's neck, collarbone, and chest. The confined space inside the car grew warmer.
Even the air conditioning couldn't disperse the sensual atmosphere.
Alex, his pants pulled down, was constantly rubbed by the empty, lonely, and impatient Mira. It was ticklish, tingly, and unbearable. He was in agony. Mira's voice was filled with craving, "Alex, I want it~ My body hurts so much…"
"Slide in. Hurry up and slide in. Fill me up with that bad, bad thing of yours—Ah!"
Squelch—
Squelch—
Squelch—
It felt so good. It was… too good. How could it feel this good?
Her long hair swayed, her pale breasts bouncing, flying, and shaking, a turbulent rush of alluring flesh…
[Lust +1]
[Lust +1]
[Strength +1]
[Agility +1]
They did it twice in the car, and Mira climaxed three or four times, showing just how intense their session was. After the lustful air slowly cooled and subsided, Mira quickly tidied up her clothing and cleaned up the residual mess in the car.
I had sex with Alex last night… how am I still so out of control now? It's all Alex's fault for deliberately teasing me…
She knew he knew she was losing all resistance to him.
Mira thought shyly.
Regardless, by the time the sun was about to set, they arrived at the Aizen house.
A luxurious villa on a private estate outside the city came into view. The car stopped, and a black-haired woman in a kimono greeted them at the door.
"Alex, this is the Old Torimaru Residence, the name of the Aizen villa," Mira, seeing the woman approach, shot Alex a glance, opened the car door, and stepped out.
"Shiho, we were delayed by a bit of an accident. I apologize, I hope you don't mind?"
"Mira, I'm just glad you could come," The two mature women smiled and greeted each other. Shiho looked at her girlfriend with surprise. "Oh? Mira, you look a little different than usual…"
The beautiful woman, whose bodily desires had just been satisfied, unnaturally avoided Shiho's gaze. "Don't worry about me. You should be worried about your family member. I've brought the person who can save him."
Mira personally stepped forward and opened the car door. The young man who had been sitting still inside finally stepped out. In Shiho's line of sight, she first saw a leg descend from the car, then the body, and finally the slightly obscured face beneath the baseball cap.
He's so young.
This…
The mysterious person Mira claimed could save the old man was actually this young?