[Fantasy] Anime Girls (Complete) - 10-12

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Chapter Sixty-Five

"Slap... slap... slap..." The sound of Jero mercilessly slapping the beautiful female sex slave, Kujukawa Sasara, echoed throughout the tent. Kujukawa Sasara dared not disobey her master's humiliation, and could only moan incessantly, looking at her master with mournful blue eyes, seemingly begging for his pity.

The tragic death of Shirakawa Kotori seemed to have fueled Jero's arousal, making him even more frenzied. Kujukawa Sasara's pitiful eyes did not move him; instead, they fueled his dark desire to humiliate the sex slave before him, whom he could manipulate at will.

Jero grabbed a leather belt beside him and began to unbutton Kujukawa Sasara's clothes, then began to whip her breasts mercilessly.

"Ah... Master... no... don't... spare... this slut... waaaah..."

Kujukawa Sasara could no longer withstand the whipping and began to cry and beg for mercy.

“You slut…I’ll beat you to death…you slut!” Jero ignored her, his eyes bloodshot as he continued to whip Kujukawa Sasara mercilessly with the belt. Due to the brutality, Sasara’s chest was covered in marks of abuse—rows of red blood.

“Master…enough…stop playing…” Tsukise Sayon, who had been waiting outside the tent for Jero to finish, realized his SM game had gone too far and rushed in to stop him.

Only then did Jero, whose belt had been snatched away by Tsukise Sayon, regain his senses. He saw Kujukawa Sasara, her face streaked with tears from the beating, and behind her, Nogizaka Haruka, completely terrified, huddled and trembling.

"I..." Realizing what he had done, Jero began to feel remorse, but didn't know what to say...

"Sasara, Haruka, you two should go out first. Master has been in a bad mood lately, please don't mind. Also, don't tell anyone about Master's abuse just now. Go and rest," Tsukise Sayone said, seeing Jero speechless, and began to help him out.

Kujukawa Sasara wiped away her tears, nodded without saying anything, and, supported by the recovered Nogizaka Haruka, slowly walked out of the tent...

"I...I'm sorry..." Knowing he had done something terrible, Jero began to apologize.

“Master, you should apologize not to me, but to Kyushukawa Sasara and the others.”

Faced with Tsukise Sayon’s serious expression, Jero felt guilty and didn’t know what to say. Finally, Tsukise Sayon spoke up, “Master, I noticed that you seem a bit emotionally unstable since you came back. I think you should rest for a few days before summoning anyone. Also, please don’t have sex slaves serve you these next few days to avoid a repeat of what happened earlier.”

Jero didn’t say anything, just nodded in agreement, but then stammered as he asked Tsukise Sayon, “Then…”

“Master, don’t worry, I’ll stay by your side, but I won’t make love to you these next few days. Master, what you need to recover is your mental strength, don’t indulge in lust.”

Although Tsukise Sayone was scolding Jero, she was even more heartbroken for his body. She slowly approached Jero, gently stroking his face, tenderly comforting the previously violent and restless Jero. “Master, you are our master, you must work hard for us…”

Jero was speechless and could only nod again, slowly pulling Tsukise Sayone into his arms and pressing his lips to hers…

Tsukise Sayone was initially afraid that this would stimulate Jero’s sexual desire, but seeing Jero’s childlike expression, she knew that Jero was also afraid, afraid that his impotence would harm the sex slave girls around him like it had harmed Shirakawa Kotori. She sighed inwardly, slowly offering her delicate lips to soothe Jero's unease, restlessness, and anxiety with her gentleness…

For the next three to five days, Jero did not handle any official business, but simply rested and recuperated in his tent. Apart from occasionally kissing Tsukise Sayon to comfort him, Tsukise Sayon forbade Jero from engaging in any sexual activity to avoid provoking him to become violent again. So although he slept in the same bed with Tsukise Sayon every night, Jero did not make love once. After

resting in the tent for about a week, Jero slowly recovered to his previous state. Seeing Jero slowly recovering, Tsukise Sayon also began to prepare for the summoning ritual. Time was of the essence, after all, besides the summoning, the Fasik rebels were also a problem. Although Tsukise Sayon did not report to Jero, Hote had come to see Jero several days earlier, because the court had been sending him and Jero to advance to the new garrison on the border of Naguri.

Tsukise Sayon knew, of course, that it was a trap set by the Imperial General Staff, controlled by the Fassik rebels. They probably wanted to send her to the new garrison to ambush and eliminate this loyal royal lord's force that had come to support the emperor. Although Jero himself wasn't particularly loyal to the Fassik royal family, he was the first to arrive at the front lines with his troops, and now, no matter how she explained it, no one would believe that Lord Jero wasn't a royalist. Moreover, Jero's physical condition wasn't suitable for immediate campaigning.

Therefore, Tsukise Sayon prepared the summoning ceremony while waiting for Jero to recover. Given the current complex situation, it was unlikely that she could manage without her master's personal guidance. Now that Jero had recovered to about 70-80%, Tsukise Sayon advised him to proceed with the summoning ceremony, as there would be a lot of decisions for Jero to make afterward.

Following Tsukise Sayone's advice, Jero arranged the necessary offerings for the summoning ritual—infant blood and the required magic circle—in his tent and began chanting the summoning incantation…

"I swear here, I am all good in the mortal world, I am the punisher of all evil in the mortal world…"

…After the incantation, a white light gradually rose, and in the blinding light, a blonde beauty in a blue dress and full knight's armor slowly rose from the magic circle…

"Servantsaber, I have come in response to your summons. Answer me, are you my master?" A direct question from Ayako Kawasumi (the voice actress of Saber, a tribute to Saber) stunned Jero, causing him to stammer, "…s…sa…Saber…Saber…"

Seeing Jero's lack of reaction, Saber once again stared at him with her deep green eyes and asked, "Answer me, are you my master?"

Seemingly pulled back to reality by the question, Jero hurriedly answered, "Yes…I am…"

Saber looked around and said, "This isn't the world of the Holy Grail War. Where is this? And why did you summon me here? Please answer me, Master."

"Y-yes... I summoned you..." Jero's chest was still pounding from the shock, and he only managed to answer after Saber's repeated questioning.

"This isn't the world of the Holy Grail War. Where is it?"

"This is another world. Actually, I'm not quite sure why this world was created." Jero paused and looked at Tsukise Sayone. "Yes, Master also traveled to this other world." Knowing what Jero meant by looking at her, Tsukise Sayone added to the explanation.

Saber's beautiful face showed a puzzled expression. "Then how did you summon me? If there's no Holy Grail to fight here, then why did you summon me?"

Jero couldn't answer Saber, or rather, he couldn't give her a direct answer. Was he supposed to explain to her that his main purpose in taking in sex slaves was to have lewd and sexually aroused desires with beautiful female sex slaves?

"Actually, you were summoned here by a magic summoning circle in the Summoning Book of Another World. Of course, your purpose is to help your master conquer the world. Naturally, your magic power is also provided by your master. To be precise..." Tsukise Sayone knew that Jero couldn't answer the question at all, so she started to pick up the explanation of the Summoning Book to deal with Saber's question. However, she seemed to hesitate for a moment at the end and didn't finish her sentence.

"But what?" Saber stared curiously at the red-haired beauty before her, eager for her to finish.

"But in this world, magic is replenished through the master's bodily fluids, specifically the master's semen and urine. And a follower, who is essentially a sex slave, only has two organs to receive magic: the mouth and the uterus..." Knowing the lewdness of her explanation, Tsukise Sayone's face was already flushed.

Unexpectedly, Saber didn't object directly, but instead, as if prepared for something, questioned Jero, "You should give me a reason to help you."

Jero knew this was his chance to demonstrate his persuasive skills; otherwise, Saber would be out of luck. Jero mobilized all his acting cells, putting on a compassionate expression, and began to spout nonsense,

"Saber, although this world doesn't have the Holy Grail War, it still needs peace, justice, and love. When I was transported to this other world, I was just as lonely and helpless, surrounded by danger. I also saw the NPCs of this other world surrounded by war, evil, and hatred. So I made up my mind to use my power to save this world. Unfortunately, before I met you, my power was too insignificant. Although I received help from many people, the results were still very small."

"But now it's different. I summoned you, and I can finally realize my ideal and bring peace and justice to this world. Please help me, Saber." At this point, Jero probably didn't even believe his own nonsense, but he was still putting in a lot of effort in his performance. If he wasn't afraid of being too disgusting with his snot and tears, Jero would definitely have given Saber a comprehensive display of all kinds of saliva, tears, and snot.

Saber's green eyes stared intently at Jero for a moment before she slowly spoke, "Alright, I can help you, but I need to see if you truly intend to bring peace and justice to this world. In the original world, many people participated in the Holy Grail War for their own selfish desires. I don't want my master to be that kind of person in this world."

Jero quickly put on a righteous act and frantically shook his head at Saber, "No, no, Saber, please believe me."

Fooled by Jero's outward appearance, Saber only temporarily chose to believe her master and slowly nodded...

Chapter Sixty-Six:

Seeing Saber temporarily accept Jero, Tsukise Sayone breathed a sigh of relief. However, after the summoning incident, an even more troublesome matter remained unresolved.

"Master, Saber, let's hear the military situation first. The situation is quite dire while Master has been recuperating these past few days."

Saber and Jero both turned their attention to Tsukise Sayone.

"The Fassik General Staff is already transferring us to defend the Naguri border. Needless to say, this is probably the first step in their plot to thwart us. There will likely be ambushes on our way or at our new destination..." Tsukise Sayone began to recount the intelligence that Jero had gathered during his recovery.

After listening, Jero remained silent for a long time. Saber stared at Jero with wide eyes. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a while, she finally spoke to him, "Master, is this matter troubling you?"

Jero nodded. "Yes, the other side wants to deal with the transmigrators and their sex slaves. They must have weapons to counter them, otherwise they wouldn't act rashly. The fact that they are urgently sending us to the border means they have found a way to deal with us. This is very bad."

Saber looked at Jero's expression, as if confirming something. When she saw the solemn look on Jero's face, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Master, if that's really the case, I'm willing to serve you."

Before Jero could speak, Tsukise Sayon interjected, "I'm afraid that won't work. Saber, you haven't had any relations with the master, so your magic power might not be enough. Besides, how can you establish a data link connection without having a relationship with the master? Without a data link connection, you can't use your abilities."

Hearing Tsukise Sayon say this, Saber lowered her head slightly, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Seeing Saber's hesitation, Tsukise Sayon pressed her advantage with a barrage of words. "Saber, whether you want to do lewd things or not, if you truly want to fight for justice, to save the people, you must be prepared to sacrifice. Now that your master is in trouble, you are, no matter what, his sex slave. If you can't even protect your own master, do you really have the ability to protect more NPCs and civilians?"

"I..." Saber seemed unable to refute Tsukise Sayon's words.

"Moreover, the reason your master has fallen to this state is to protect the Fascist royal family from the invasion of the rebels and the Naguri invaders. This is a matter of righteousness. Your master has already sacrificed the lives of two sex slaves and hundreds of soldiers for this righteous cause. If you, Saber, are truly fighting for justice, then what have you actually given to the people of this world?"

Tsukise Sayon seized on Saber's weakness and launched a fierce verbal attack, finally leaving the beautiful

knight king speechless. Saber bit her lip, raised her beautiful face, and looked at Jero.

"Master, please... accept my virginity, let me fight for the justice of this world."

Hearing Saber say this, Jero was naturally overjoyed, but on the surface, he had to put on a reluctant expression and sighed to Saber, "Great Knight King, are you really going to sacrifice yourself for this world to such an extent? In fact, even if you don't do this, I will never use my master's orders to command you. I am willing to shed my last drop of blood for this world alone."

It must be admitted that Jero's acting skills and lines were really superb. His realistic expressions and righteous words truly moved Saber, who regarded justice as her life. Seeing Jero's impassioned statement, how could she possibly refuse to help Jero?

Saber simply shook her head, eliminated her magical armor, and transformed into a white nightgown. She slowly walked towards Jero, seemingly a little nervous. When she reached a third of a meter away from Jero, she stopped, simply closing her beautiful eyes and pursing her lips, as if waiting for Jero's advances.

Seeing that Saber actually believed Jero's lies, Tsukise Sayone suppressed a laugh, nodded to Jero, and quietly left, leaving only Jero and Saber in the tent.

After Tsukise Sayone left, Jero slowly moved to Saber's side, gently pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Thank you, beautiful Saber. I will cherish your virginity and make your first time a memorable one. Afterwards, let's become partners of justice together and protect the peace of this world."

In his heart, Jero was already laughing uncontrollably at this childish vow, but on the surface, he pretended to be serious and slowly caressed Saber's firm breasts with his hands. His lips slowly approached Saber's delicate lips, and with a soft moan from Saber, Jero kissed her lightly.

"Mmm..." Saber began to let out a soft moan. Jero used his tongue to pry open Saber's lips, his tongue entering her warm, moist mouth, slowly entwining with hers...

"Saber, your... saliva is so... so sweet."

"Just call me... Artoria," Saber said, her face flushed, revealing her true name to Jero.

"Mmm... Artoria..." Jero called out Saber's true name, his hands beginning to encircle her slender waist. But while Jero lingered on Saber's lips, Saber slowly lowered herself, unbuckled his belt, and gently took his erect member into her mouth.

"Artoria... you..."

Saber smiled upwards, "I do know a few ways to please men." She then lowered her head and began sucking on Jero's penis with her small mouth.

With Jero's penis in her mouth, Saber diligently swallowed. Watching Saber kneeling before him, moving her head to give him oral sex, Jero couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction. He slowly pressed his hand against Saber's blonde hair, a wicked desire rising within him. "

Heroic Saber, beautiful Saber, one day I will train you into the most lewd bitch under my crotch. Then, at my command, you will spread your cunt and let me do as I please. Even if I order you to mate with pigs and dogs, you will obediently comply."

Jero fiddled with the blue ribbon behind Saber's head, while slightly swaying his hips to match Saber's movements as he thrust into her mouth, fantasizing about how he would humiliate Saber in the future: oral sex, breast sex, foot sex, leg sex, anal sex, hand sex, intercourse—he wanted to try them all. The heavy-handed elements—whipping, nipple piercing, drinking urine, riding a rocking horse, dripping candles—were all included. He could even modify Saber's urethra; thrusting into her urethra would surely be incredibly pleasurable.

Just imagining the beautiful Saber riding a rocking horse, handcuffed behind her back, being whipped by him while she

begged for mercy, made Jero's penis grow even larger, completely filling Saber's mouth, even squeezing out a trickle of saliva.

Whether it was the increased size of his penis making Saber uncomfortable, or her intuition acting up, Saber began to make soft moaning sounds and looked up. Seeing Saber staring at him, Jero assumed she knew his dark desires, quickly suppressing his lust. He patted Saber's head, pulling his penis out slightly, leaving only two-thirds of it inside her mouth, giving her a moment's relief.

"Ugh... huff..." Saber finally caught her breath as Jero loosened his grip on her penis. Seeing Saber's expression, Jero assumed she was getting impatient and quickly comforted her, "Artoria, are you tired? If you're tired, don't do it anymore."

Saber simply shook her head, took a breath, and continued her piston-like movements, trying to swallow the entire penis into her mouth, even reaching her esophagus, just like at the beginning.

Saber's red, tender lips rubbed against the thick, dark penis, her small tongue teasing the tip of Jero's penis inside her mouth. Jero, trembling with pleasure from Saber's service, closed his eyes, fantasizing about an even darker scene.

In a training room, Saber, wearing only white stockings, referred to herself as a bitch, her hands on the ground, raising her buttocks high, accepting Jero's penetration of her red, tender anus from behind. Meanwhile, Jero, while thrusting into Saber's anus, ordered Nerina to bring a male dog. Ignoring Saber's pleading cries, he kept her in a doggy-style position, then had the dog penetrate Saber's tender vagina, while he moved to the front and ravaged her mouth. The dog shamelessly violated the beautiful Saber, and then, amidst loud moans, Saber and the dog reached orgasm together.

Just as he was fantasizing about Saber and the dog climaxing together, his tender red lips seemed to be tightly gripping and sucking, the pleasure of the fantasy world overlapping with the real world, making Jero unable to restrain himself. He held Saber's blonde hair, thrusting his lower body a dozen times, ejaculating all his white semen into Saber's esophagus and mouth.

Because Jero's bodily fluids could replenish Saber's magic power, Saber didn't spit out Jero's semen. Instead, with gurgling sounds, she swallowed all the semen in her mouth...

Chapter Sixty-Seven:

Saber, who had just finished oral sex, slowly straightened up. Jero quickly stepped forward to support Saber and gently asked, "How are you, Artoria? Are you tired? Take a rest."

Seemingly moved by Jero's feigned gentleness, Saber, who had just been fantasizing about herself with black desire, simply smiled at Jero. "Master... it's alright... on the contrary, thanks to obtaining Master's magic power, my physical condition has actually improved."

Seeing Saber say this, Jero seemed relieved. "Then... next... let's begin formally..."

Saber's face flushed slightly upon hearing this. She nodded without saying anything and went straight to the bedside. She took off her white robe, climbed onto the bed, and lay on the sheets, ready to wait for Jero to take her virginity.

"Artoria, you're so beautiful." Jero, standing by the bedside, praised Saber's snow-white skin until

silence fell. Saber, unsure how to respond to Jero's compliment, simply closed her large eyes shyly like a little girl, her skin gradually flushing crimson.

Jero slowly climbed onto the bed, gently caressing Saber's pale skin with his hands. Then, his large mouth pressed against Saber's neck, kissing her slowly down from her earlobe to her protruding breasts. He gently took her tender nipples into his mouth, his tongue skillfully teasing Saber's desire.

"Ah..." Saber seemed to feel something in Jero's mouth, her beautiful legs beginning to rub together, and her vulva gradually becoming moist.

"Master...promise me, you must fight for justice, don't let evil desires shatter your reason."

For some reason, Saber, rubbing her thighs, seemed unable to bear the torment of desire any longer, yet suddenly uttered these words to Jero, who was kissing her body.

Driven by lust, Jero was oblivious to the deeper meaning of those words. All he wanted was Saber's beautiful body, the youthful, vibrant, and healthy flesh of a young girl.

Jero casually agreed a few times, then straddled Saber, spreading her legs, preparing to thrust into her.

Saber, unsure if Jero had understood her warning, simply allowed him to spread her legs and position his penis at the entrance of her already wet vagina. With a soft "plop," Jero's penis slowly entered Saber's body.

Saber let out a soft moan, spreading her legs as wide as possible beneath Jero to facilitate his penetration.

Jero slowly pushed his penis into Saber's body, soon encountering a thin membrane.

Senjougahara Hitagi, Sena Airi, Satellizer… Saber was the fourth virgin Jero had slept with. Jero slightly adjusted the angle of his penis, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis pierced Saber's hymen, the symbol of her chastity.

“Ah…” As her hymen was broken, Saber groaned loudly, accompanied by the friction of his penis penetrating her vagina. She tightly embraced Jero's back, her delicate lips exhaling warm breath,

“Master… Master… so… big…”

After breaking Saber's hymen, Jero took a deep breath, then thrust his penis directly into Saber's tender clitoris, stopping only at the entrance. To avoid hurting Saber with too much force on their first time, Jero didn't immediately begin. Instead, he pressed against her clitoris and rotated his hips, slowly rubbing the head of his penis against Saber's cervix to stimulate more lubrication and reduce the initial discomfort.

Saber's green eyes were now glazed over, and she could clearly feel the rotation and friction of Jero's penis inside her lower body. The folds of flesh in her vagina began to slowly clamp down on Jero's penis with the stimulation, and more love fluid seemed to flow out from her uterus, flowing into her vagina through the gap created by the friction between the cervix and the glans, lubricating the two's tightly intertwined genitals.

"Artoria, you're clenching too tightly down there, relax." Jero kissed Saber's cheek and noticed her tension; her lower body was tightly gripping his penis, afraid to loosen its grip. So he gently kissed Saber's cheek to comfort the inexperienced young knight king.

"Mmm..." Saber, still seemingly afraid of his penis entering her, nodded and slowly began to loosen her grip on Jero. Even so, her lower body remained unusually tight, making it quite difficult for Jero to move.

However, Jero paused. Having played with so many beautiful female sex slaves, the sexually experienced Jero wouldn't be helpless against Saber's tight vagina. Jero's hands climbed onto Saber's breasts, slowly kneading them. With the movement of his fingers, Saber's body temperature rose steadily. Her fair skin reflected her rising desire, and her small mouth began to emit soft moans, seemingly yearning for Jero's penis to move and thrust in sync with the large hands kneading her breasts.

A woman's erogenous zones are entirely individual; some have them on their breasts, others on their thighs, and some might even have them on their earlobes.

For example, Jero's favorite sex slave, Nerina, had her erogenous zone at the base of her thighs. Every time Jero touched this area, Nerina's pink vulva would immediately overflow, sometimes even becoming a gushing stream, turning her from a pump into a large drainpipe.

Fortunately, Saber's erogenous zone wasn't in any particular location; it was around her breasts, which made Jero's caresses much easier.

Seeing that his caresses had heightened Saber's desire, Jero felt the time was right and changed his method of circling inside Saber's vulva. Instead, he began to pull out his penis and then thrust it in deeply, using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique.

With each deep thrust, Saber, her vulva intensely stimulated, abandoned her shyness and began to moan loudly and clearly. A pair of large, half-closed eyes watched her master, panting heavily, performing the piston-like movements that violated her.

"Ah...ah...Master...ah..."

It was both Saber's fortune and misfortune that her first time involved Jero, a master of sex slavery. Faced with Jero's superb penetration skills, the usually valiant, intelligent, and calm Saber could only gasp and moan beneath him, powerless to resist. Her alluring body was now nothing more than a doll for her master's lust, wantonly being ravaged by his penis.

However, Jero's skillful thrusting also brought Saber a new kind of pleasure. She realized that there could be such wonderful ways for men and women to seek pleasure. Under Jero's thrusts, Saber slowly opened up, gradually transforming from a passive recipient into a seeker of love. Her legs began to wrap around Jero's waist, and her snow-white buttocks swayed beneath him, matching the frequency of his thrusts.

"Master...Master...So...So good..."

Seeing Saber beneath him, her lips slightly parted, wrapped around his neck, Jero knew Saber was truly aroused. He chuckled lewdly to himself, but outwardly, he feigned deep affection, calling Saber's name tenderly, "Oh...Artoria...I...I love you...Artoria, you're so beautiful..."

Saber, praised by her master, blushed even more, her legs clamping tighter, her tight vagina beginning to undulate, the folds of flesh pressing against Jero's penis.

Jero, thrusting his penis against Saber, felt his shaft gripped by

the folds of flesh pressing in from all sides, his lower back tingling. He hadn't expected Saber's lower body to be so tight, causing the usually stamina-rich Jero to feel the urge to ejaculate after less than three hundred thrusts. He then focused on deeper thrusts, each time hitting Saber's cervix, stimulating her cervix and causing it to throb and suck at the glans.

"Ah...ah...good...Master...so deep..."

Saber's breathing grew heavier and more rapid, indicating that the beautiful knight king had completely succumbed to lust.

"Mmm...uh..." Jero, lying on top of Saber, began to accelerate his movements. Although reason told him he should hold on a little longer, his body's needs prevented him from stopping his thrusting within that tight and wonderful little hole.

Feeling the acceleration inside her, Saber's little mouth approached Jero's ear, "M-Master...no...don't...let's...together...together, okay..."

Jero nodded as he pushed his hips forward, his penis focusing its attack on Saber's cervix, aiming to cause spasms in her uterus. Under Jero's fierce onslaught, Saber felt as if she had been electrocuted, her limbs trembling uncontrollably. Her legs could no longer wrap around Jero's waist, but she swung in the air, rising and falling with his thrusting movements.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Saber could no longer utter any sentences, only opening her little mouth to moan loudly, relieving the excitement and pleasure coming from her lower body.

At this moment, Jero reached the final stage. He gripped Saber's breasts tightly with both hands, his waist began to tremble, his penis throbbed faster, and his legs went numb. He pressed his penis against Saber's soft, smooth cervix and ejaculated all his semen into Saber's delicate uterus.

Saber, who was already convulsing as if electrocuted by stimulation, suddenly felt the semen

irritate , and her legs went limp. Her uterine fluids gushed out like a burst dam, accompanied by Saber's high-pitched and long moans, reaching orgasm together with her master.

"Ah...ah...ah...with...Master...together..."

...

After a climax lasting more than ten seconds, the master and slave, panting heavily, lay embracing each other. Seeing Saber's pretty face flushed after the climax, Jero, who had experienced unparalleled pleasure, slowly approached Saber's delicate lips, pried open Saber's small mouth, and stirred his tongue deep into Saber's small mouth...

In the room, only the sizzling sounds of lips and tongues intertwining could be heard...

Chapter Sixty-Eight

After the intense sex, Jero lay on top of Saber, lazily playing with Saber's breasts. Saber, also exhausted from the sex battle just now, lay weakly under Jero, letting him take liberties. Until Tsukise Sayon came in to report urgent military intelligence, the two remained in this position, savoring the wonderful sex they had just had.

"Master...it's terrible...a group of Naguri deserters have broken into a village near our encampment and are massacring NPC villagers!"

Upon hearing this news, Jero almost burst out laughing. His fingers continued to rub Saber's breasts as he suppressed his laughter, thinking to himself, "Thank goodness Tsukise Sayone came up with this terrible idea. She probably wants to make Saber completely submit to me by having captured Naguri soldiers disguised as deserters raiding NPC villages."

However, Saber was unaware of Tsukise Sayone's scheme. Hearing this, she frowned beneath Jero. "Master..."

Jero knew why Saber was calling him. He adopted a righteous expression and pressed down on Saber, saying, "Artoria, go. A true king cannot tolerate such acts of oppression against the people."

Saber nodded beneath Jero. The two, still in a sexually intercourse position, were discussing the righteousness of kingship, which Tsukise Sayone found quite comical.

Jero got up and had Saber use her magic to restore her armor. Since she had just finished having intercourse with Jero, Saber's magic power was exceptionally abundant. Jero only gave her a perfunctory warning to be careful before sending Satellizer with Saber to "save" the villagers.

"Master, did you have fun?" After Saber left, Tsukise Sayon teased Jero.

"Healthy, beautiful, Saber's body is full of vitality," Jero mumbled without thinking when Sayon asked him. However, he immediately realized that this was just a joke from Tsukise Sayon, and his formal answer made him seem silly, especially since he wasn't a virgin anymore.

Sure enough, he tilted his head and looked at Sayon, who was squinting her big eyes, trying her best to suppress the urge to laugh, and her small mouth was also pursed to keep from making a sound...

Jero was a little embarrassed by the laughter, walked to Tsukise Sayon's side, and grabbed her large breasts with one hand, kneading them hard.

"Sayon, you actually dare to laugh at your own master..."

"...M...Master...no...ah..." Tsukise Sayon suddenly began to moan involuntarily as Jero grabbed her breasts.

Ignoring Sayon's moans, Jero focused intently on kneading her full breasts with one hand, as if kneading clay.

The tent was instantly filled with Sayon's seductive moans… After

kneading for a while, Jero seemed to remember something and suddenly asked Sayon, “Did you find those Nagori soldiers among the prisoners and have them massacre the village?”

“Ah… of course… Saber has always followed the path of righteousness and justice in her struggle for supremacy. Without creating an evil enemy for her to hate, how could she truly help her master conquer in this other world? This world doesn't have the three spells from the Holy Grail War to control these summoned Servants.”

“Hmm…” Jero pondered Sayon's words, his movements unconsciously slowing as he played with her breasts.

“However…”

“However what?” Seeing Sayon hesitate, Jero pressed.

“However… ah… however, Saber, also known as Artoria, was summoned by Matou Sakura in her black form during the Holy Grail War. Although I don’t know how the black Artoria came to be, I always feel that we need to be extra careful in controlling Saber. Otherwise, if an uncontrollable Saber were to appear, it would be very disadvantageous for us.”

Gero didn’t say anything after hearing Tsukise Sayone’s analysis. He just continued to slowly caress Sayone’s large breasts, seemingly listening but not really listening, and continued his assault on her full breasts.

"Master sent Satellizer to follow Saber to monitor her, right?"

Upon hearing this, Jero suddenly pinched Koyone hard, causing her to groan loudly in pain.

"Koyone, you are indeed very smart, but you should know that Master doesn't necessarily like his sex slave to see through everything, understand?"

Hearing Jero's cold, slightly warning admonition, the usually intelligent Koyone couldn't help but nod. Since Jero's capture and return, Koyone felt that Jero's aura had grown colder day by day, completely different from when she first met him. Back then, every time she established a mental connection, she could feel a warm aura flowing into her heart from the data link. But now, even without establishing a data link connection, Koyone could feel the darkness and coldness gradually emanating from Jero's mind.

Perhaps realizing he had gone too far, Jero softened his tone slightly. "You don't need to worry too much about Saber's matter. Just handle it as I say. How is Nerina's recovery going?"

"Nerina's injuries have mostly healed. Actually, Nerina's physical injuries weren't too severe, it's just that psychologically... she still needs her master..." In truth, Tsukise Sayone was rather jealous of Nerina. After all, among all the sex slaves, apart from Senjougahara Hitagi's special relationship with Jero at the beginning, the most favored sex slave was none other than Nerina, who shared a bed with Jero every day. Even this strategist of Wa City didn't have the opportunity to be with Jero every night. So, it wasn't entirely willing for Tsukise Sayone to say that Jero should spend more time with Nerina.

"Hmm..." Jero simply agreed, then released her hand and walked out of the tent.

Knowing what Jero intended to do, Tsukise Sayone hurriedly asked as he was about to leave, "Master, when will Shirakawa Kotori's revival egg be activated?"

Several days had passed since her return, and Jero, whose injuries had largely healed, now possessed the mental power to restart the revival egg. However, Jero didn't answer directly, only saying, "Wait a little longer," before turning and walking towards Nerina's tent without looking back. Behind him, Tsukise Sayone slowly brought her legs together, rubbing her genitals—her breasts were being fondled by Jero's fingers, and Sayone's lust was already aroused; her vagina was already overflowing.

Reaching Nerina's tent, Jero was about to enter when he suddenly heard laughter and conversation coming from inside. Listening closely, he realized it was Nogizaka Haruka and Nerina talking and laughing. Ever since he brutally beat Sasara Kusukawa in the camp last time, Jero had felt guilty towards Sasara and Haruka Nogizaka, who had served him then, and was somewhat afraid to see them. However, his desire to see Nerina now made him unwilling to leave. Besides, she was his sex slave; so what if he was a bit sadistic? She was just a plaything under his crotch. Thinking of this, Jero felt no more reservations and strode into Nerina's tent.

Nogizaka Haruka was sitting on the edge of the bed chatting and laughing with Nerina when she suddenly saw Jero barge in. Her fair face showed slight discomfort, and she forced a smile. "Master..."

Nerina didn't know what had happened a few days ago and felt that the reaction between Haruka and Jero was a bit strange. She just stared at Jero with her beautiful eyes wide open. "Master, why are you here?"

"Oh... I came to see you..." Feeling a little embarrassed, Jero gave Nerina a perfunctory reply, then turned to Haruka. "Haruka, you go out for a moment. I have something to say to Nerina."

Nogizaka Haruka simply nodded, said nothing, and got up to walk out of the tent. However, as she passed by Jero, she was suddenly pulled into his arms and kissed deeply.

"Mmm... umm..." Jero pried open her warm mouth, and his soft tongue, glistening with sweet saliva, was bitten and sucked by him, making Nogizaka Haruka's beautiful legs go weak. Her soft body unconsciously leaned into Jero's arms.

Slowly releasing his grip, Jero smiled at Nogizaka Haruka. "Haruka, I love you. Don't be afraid no matter what happens, okay?"

This kind of clichéd confession would probably make nine out of ten women in the real world laugh at Jero for being senile, but Nogizaka Haruka, a two-dimensional beauty, was easily swayed by it (after all, he was her master). Hearing Jero's words, she nodded, her cheeks flushed, and quickly left the tent.

Nerina, of course, had no idea what had happened before. She only blushed when she saw Jero suddenly kiss Nogizaka Haruka, and felt a slight pang of jealousy as she watched her master confess to her.

However, Nerina, being gentle by nature, didn't show these feelings on her face. Seeing Nogizaka Haruka leave her tent, Nerina, with a beautiful and gentle smile, asked Jero, "Master, just now..."

"N-nothing...it's just that this incident worried Haruka and the others a bit, and I just happened to run into her to calm them down," Jero vaguely replied, not wanting to tell Nerina about what had happened a few days ago.

Nerina simply nodded slightly, not pressing further.

Nerina wasn't stupid; she could tell that Jero's answer didn't tell her the whole truth. However, Nerina didn't want to press further. After all, Jero was her master; if he didn't want to tell her, he must have his reasons. Sometimes, a woman's timely silence is a manifestation of gentleness.

Seeing that Nelina didn't continue asking questions, Jero slowly walked over to her, sat down beside her, and slipped one hand under her short skirt, parting her labia and slowly reaching towards her vagina.

Nelina slightly parted her legs, making it easier for Jero's hand to penetrate her honeypot. However, the sensation from the intrusion of his fingers sent waves of pleasure through her spine, sending Nelina moaning as if electrocuted.

"You're already feeling it? You truly are my most lewd little bitch," Jero teased with a lewd grin, seeing Nelina begin to moan softly.

Nerina, her pupils slightly moist, parted her lips slightly and breathlessly whispered to Jero, "M-Master... this little... bitch... wants it so much... Master... please come in..."

Hearing Nerina's ambiguous plea, Jero's smile grew even more lewd. His fingers began to move faster inside Nerina's honeypot, gradually transforming into thrusting motions within her vaginal canal, eliciting even more rapid and seductive moans from Nerina...

Chapter Sixty-Nine:

At this moment, the tent was filled entirely with Nerina's desire-filled voice. In Jero's opinion, even outside the tent, Nerina's angelic moans could probably be heard. (In the original work, Nerina was described as having an angelic voice, although Nerina herself disliked singing).

Jero lifted Nerina's short skirt with one hand, while two fingers of his other hand rapidly thrust in and out of Nerina's light pink vulva. Nerina's sensitive vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid, which dripped down and slid down his moving fingers.

"Ah...ah...Master...your...fingers...are so good..." Nelina began to stick out her scarlet little tongue, her two small hands gripping the sheets tightly, twisting her slender waist and spreading her long legs to endure Jero's lewd fingers.

Jero, from the side, used his fingers to thrust in and out of Nelina's tender hole while kissing Nelina's flushed cheek. Nelina tried her best to spread her long legs apart, her body slightly leaning back, adjusting the angle to allow Jero's fingers to move in and out more freely.

As Jero's fingers thrust in and out rapidly, Nelina continued to moan, releasing the fiery desire within her body. Suddenly, Jero thrust his fingers in forcefully, inserting two fingers into Nelina's hole at the same time. The sudden intense stimulation caught Nelina off guard, and with a melodious, high-pitched moan, Nelina tensed her body, gushing out a large amount of love fluid from her lower body, flowing down Jero's fingers like a stream and dripping onto the ground.

"To think you can even orgasm from just a finger, Nerina is truly a slutty bitch."

"M-Master..." Faced with Jero's insults, Nerina was too ashamed to refute. After all, her body was still convulsing on Jero's finger as if she had been electrocuted, and her vaginal opening was contracting rapidly, treating Jero's finger as a penis, as if trying to extract some semen from her master's finger.

"Hehe, what a pity, my little bitch, what's in your vagina is my finger, not a penis. Aren't you disappointed?"

"M-Master..." Nerina stared at Jero with moist eyes and hummed softly, as if trying to beg Jero to stop saying these embarrassing things.

"Hehe, little bitch, I didn't expect you to be shy. Have you forgotten how many times I've violated you?" Seeing Nelina's shy and seductive demeanor, Jero wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifted her long legs with one hand, and fell onto the bed with her from behind, positioning his penis against her tender vulva from the side.

From behind Nelina, Jero leaned out and breathed into her ear, "My lovely bitch, what should you say now?"

Nelina's cheeks flushed red, and she desperately twisted her buttocks, trying to draw Jero's penis in. Unfortunately, Jero always managed to keep his penis pressed against her vulva. Hearing Jero ask her this, Nelina quickly replied, "Bitch... Bitch, please, Master, insert it into Nelina's cunt... Please... Please insert it... Insert it hard..."

Hearing Nelina's shameless answer after being conquered by desire, Jero chuckled lewdly, thrust his hips forward, and his large penis slid into Nelina's pink vulva with a whooshing sound.

"Ah... in... in... Master's... cock... finally in again... so good..."

Nerina uttered indistinct words, twisting her waist and enjoying the carnal pleasure of the cock penetrating her body. Jero withdrew his hand from under one of Nerina's raised legs, grasped her large breasts, and supported his body with his other hand to maintain the side-lying penetration position.

"You filthy bitch, keep your leg up properly, or I'll skin you alive." Seeing that Nerina was only focused on enjoying the pleasure of the cock's thrusting after he withdrew his hand and slightly lowered her raised leg, Jero began to warn Nerina.

"Yes... Master... ah..." Nerina, scolded by Jero, quickly raised one of her legs, maintaining the lewd position of lying on her side with one leg raised and being penetrated.

Jero knew that Nelina's cervix would suckle relentlessly once it gripped his penis, so despite the constant contractions and squeezing of Nelina's tight vagina, Jero dared not thrust all the way in to avoid ejaculating too early. However, Nelina raised her beautiful legs, widening the diameter of her vaginal opening slightly. As a result, after a few thrusts, Jero accidentally found the head of his penis pressing directly against Nelina's tender clitoris.

"Ah... Master... it's hitting it..." Before Jero could even respond to Nelina's moan, her tender cervix bit down hard on his glans and began to suckle fiercely.

"She really is a little bitch pump..." Jero's head began to sweat slightly, his breathing became heavy, and the thrusting of his hips forward became increasingly larger, his penis pressing against the cervix and pushing inward continuously.

The violent movements left Nelina's mind blank; she could only mechanically open her red lips and moan rapidly. Her uterus, under the continuous pressure of the penis, began to contract rapidly, which in turn caused her cervix to grip and suck on Jero's penis even faster and more fiercely.

"Oh no..." Jero cried out inwardly, unable to resist the pleasure of his penis, he thrust forward violently, his penis hitting the cervix directly. With a "plop," a large gush of semen shot into Nerina's warm uterus...

"Ah...ah...ahhhhhh...it's in..." Nerina arched her body, stimulated by the hot semen, and with a rapid, high-pitched cry, the folds of her vagina tightly gripped Jero's penis, her cervix gripping it tightly, as if holding the bouncing, ejaculating penis in place. After three or four ejaculations, Nerina's uterus was also stimulated to overflow with love juice like a burst dam, pouring onto Jero's thick, red glans...

After the climax, both of them were panting heavily. Jero, still feeling the afterglow of his orgasm, trembled a few times and thrust into Nerina's tight vagina a few more times.

"Phew... Nelina, your honeypot is still so tight, that's wonderful." Jero had been worried that Nelina's genitals might be deformed after being violated last time, but after this experience, he found that there was no change at all, and couldn't help but happily kiss Nelina.

Nelina still maintained the position of raising one beautiful leg to the side and upward, whether it was because she hadn't recovered from her orgasm or because she was embarrassed by Jero's words, her cheeks were still flushed, and she pursed her small mouth without saying a word, only lasciviously twisting her lower body to rub against Jero's penis that was still inserted in her tender hole, giving him the final service.

Jero lazily played with Nerina's large breasts from behind, his large hands caressing her breasts. He casually kissed her long blue hair, then suddenly remembered something and asked,

"Has Nanase Ren come to see you these past few days?"

Nerina, her breasts being squeezed by Jero's large hands, began to moan softly. Hearing his question, she was a little confused and simply replied,

"No, Miss Ren hasn't come to see me these past few days. She only recently joined her master and doesn't have much interaction with the other sex slaves, so she probably doesn't go around much."

Jero gripped Nerina's large breasts tightly, kissed her fragrant blue hair, and began to ponder.

Initially, Jero did believe his subjugation of Nanase Ren with his "slave eyes" had saved him from danger. However, after Sena Airi arrived and saw him still having sex with Nanase Ren, she stomped on him, only to find he couldn't establish a mental connection with her. After Airi's stomp, his penis had penetrated Nanase Ren's uterus, bringing her to orgasm. Jero, feeling curious, tried to check his status bar, but found he couldn't open it, let alone establish a mental connection. This led to the lewd scene of Jero repeatedly rubbing against Nanase Ren. So,

what was Nanase Ren's purpose in killing Hirasaka Ryuji? Hirasaka Ryuji wasn't a transmigrator, nor was he Nanase Ren's true master. It seems that before following Hirasaka Ryuji, Nanase Ren was under someone's orders, infiltrating his side. But the strange thing is, what was her motive? A summoning scroll? Given the level of trust Hirasaka Ryuji had in her, she could probably steal that book a thousand times over. Kill Hirasaka Ryuji? She probably had the chance every day; she wouldn't only do it in front of him. Infatuated with him? Damn, Jero chuckled to himself at the thought. Even though this was a fantasy world, it shouldn't be this exaggerated.

Before Jero could even come up with a clue, a painful moan from Nerina interrupted him. He had been pinching Nerina's breast through the nipple ring, and his force had squeezed it, causing Nerina, who had recently had her nipple ring pierced, considerable discomfort.

Coming to his senses, Jero quickly smiled apologetically, ordered Nerina to lower her beautiful legs, released his hand from her breast, and got out of bed to tidy his clothes.

"Master... are you leaving...?" Seeing Jero get up to tidy his clothes, Nerina's beautiful eyes fixed on him as she asked.

"Hmm... Saber will probably be back soon. I just summoned her, so I have to keep a close eye on her. I probably won't be able to play with you for the next few days. You should get some rest." As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Nerina's lips.

"Mmm... okay... Master..." Nerina's eyes welled up with tears after being kissed by Jero, her alluring demeanor making Jero's heart flutter.

“Nerina, don’t worry, once this incident is over, we’ll go back to the castle and make love every day. I want you to have my child, and I’ll make you my little bitch forever, okay?”

“Mmm… Master… It’s… It’s a promise, you have to make this little bitch pregnant and give Master a child…”

“Hehehe,” Jero answered Nerina with a laugh, patted her head, and turned to leave Nerina’s tent. 02-03

Chapter Seventy

As soon as Jero stepped out of the tent, he found a figure standing beside him.

“Who…” Jero was startled and quickly assumed a defensive stance. But upon closer inspection, it was Satellizer.

“Damn… Satellizer, you bitch, you scared me to death!”

“I… I’m sorry… Master…”

“Since you’re already here, why don’t you use your mind connection? What? Saber’s back?”

Satellizer nodded, answering Jero’s question.

“What’s wrong with you? Why are you so listless?” Jero looked at Satellizer with suspicion, whose attitude seemed off.

"N-nothing..."

Seeing Satellisa's hesitant expression, Jero didn't think much of it. This little bitch probably wanted it again. Oh well, he'd just find a tent and have sex with her after he finished his business. It had been a long time since he'd tasted Satellisa's sexy, voluptuous body.

"M-Master..." Satellisa called out to Jero as he turned away.

"Hmm?" Jero turned around, looking at Satellisa with a puzzled expression.

"Master... just now you said you'd have a child with Nerine... is... is it true?"

Ugh... Hearing this, Jero finally understood. It turned out that Satellisa, this bitch, had overheard his and Nerine's sweet talk outside the tent and was jealous.

Jero didn't answer Satellizer immediately. Instead, he slowly approached her, one hand around her curvaceous waist, the other caressing her full buttocks. He whispered,

"My little bitch, you're not allowed to eavesdrop on your master's conversations anymore, understand? Otherwise, I'll make sure your dog skin is sun-dried when you're angry."

Satellizer nodded quickly upon hearing Jero's warning, her golden hair swaying with each step.

"And another thing, I won't be biased. I won't just have children with Nerine; I'll make every one of my little bitches pregnant. Then, Satellizer can lie on the ground with her belly sticking out, a pregnant little bitch to be played with by your master, okay?"

"Mmm...okay..." Satellizer had always been helpless against men, especially her master, who held a dominant position in her mind. Hearing Jero's shameless and lewd words of comfort, Satellizer simply continued to nod, leaning against Jero's chest, hoping for the day she could conceive her master's child.

Jero looked down at the docile female dog in his arms, a barely perceptible lewd smile playing on his lips. He withdrew his hand from Satellizer's buttocks, lifted her beautiful chin, and kissed her delicate red lips… Only the soft squelching sounds of their tongues entwining filled the air.

He kissed her deeply for a while before pulling away from her tender lips. Satellizer's cheeks flushed, and she murmured softly, "Master…"

"Hmm… Artoria and the others have been waiting for a while, haven't they? Let's go." Jero didn't release Satellizer's hand; instead, he casually touched her full, round buttocks again, intending to leave in this position.

"Master… don't do this… Little Night and the others… will laugh when they see this…" Satellizer seemed quite embarrassed by this way of walking back while her buttocks were being touched, so she whispered a warning to Jero.

“What are you afraid of? You’re all my sex slaves and playthings. Who would laugh at you? If you’re shy, then you can crawl on the ground like a dog, and I’ll penetrate your pussy and ride on top of you. Let’s go back like this

.” “No…no…” Satellisa looked at her lewdly grinning master with teary eyes, desperately shaking her golden hair in denial. In the end, she could only do as Jero said, letting him touch her buttocks all the way back.

Jero’s hands kept kneading her round and firm buttocks, his five fingers even digging into her plump flesh from time to time, making Satellisa moan softly all the way.

Seemingly aroused by Satellisa’s moans, Jero brought his mouth close to Satellisa’s ear and said, “Is this little bitch so slutty? You’ve been seducing your master all the way…”

“No…no…master…” Satellisa was still desperately denying it when suddenly Jero leaned over, turned to the side, bent down, and kissed Satellisa’s plump buttocks through her pink school uniform.

"Ah... Master..." As Satellizer let out soft moans, Jero kissed her a few more times before straightening up, a lewd grin on his face as he looked at her.

"Master..." Satellizer blushed, unsure what to say to Jero's actions. Jero, seemingly unconcerned, grabbed Satellizer and continued to caress her buttocks, leading her towards his main tent.

Inside the tent, Saber and Tsukise Sayon were already waiting, along with a beautiful girl she didn't recognize. Sayon saw Satellizer, her face flushed, hiding in Jero's arms, avoiding eye contact, and knew the two had just done a lot of lewd things. However, business was important, and Sayon couldn't bother teasing them. She cleared her throat and pretended to know nothing, reporting to Jero.

"Master, Saber and Satellizer just successfully wiped out dozens of Naguri soldiers who were harming civilians. Unfortunately, Satellizer didn't leave a single survivor."

Actually, the last sentence shouldn't be "unfortunate," but rather "a loss." These people were originally arranged by Jero and Yayoi. If Saber found out, it would be disastrous. Arranging for Satellizer to accompany him to remove her surveillance of Saber was one reason for leaving no survivors to prevent Saber from learning the truth.

Saber didn't say anything. Jero squeezed the beautiful girl in his arms tightly. "Satellizer, didn't I tell you not to kill innocent people indiscriminately? A true king shouldn't do such things."

This lie was naturally meant for Saber. In reality, while Jero hadn't done many despicable things, he wouldn't feel morally guilty if he did. But Saber was different. There was no justice or fairness to be found in this other world. If Jero didn't create an enemy, how could Saber obey and serve him? Of course, this enemy had to be evil.

Satelliza knew perfectly well she was playing the bad cop, but she nestled shyly in Jero's arms and whispered, "I'm sorry, Master, this little bitch was wrong this time..."

Jero tried hard not to show a lewd smile, and sighed with a compassionate expression, saying, "Never mind, they deserved to harm the people... just don't do this again, Satelliza..."

Saber watched the performance of the master and slave with a complicated expression, making Jero feel uneasy. "Could it be that Saber saw through my acting and nonsense?"

However, Saber remained silent. Jero steadied himself and said to Saber, "Artoria, you're tired too, go and rest."

Saber didn't speak, but nodded, then declined Jero's suggestion that Satelliza accompany her to lead the way, and left the tent alone.

"There probably won't be any problems, right?" Jero muttered to himself. He absolutely couldn't lose Saber's fighting power. If necessary, he'd have to rape her and use her "slave-transformation eye" to destroy her mental independence. But Jero wasn't sure how successful he was. He didn't want to take any risks unless absolutely necessary, especially not for Saber.

"Ahem... Master... Next, I'd like to introduce you to General Grall's sex slave, Miss Ayuzawa Misaki." (From *Kaichou wa Maid-sama!* Alas, *Kaichou wa Maid-sama!*, Usui Takumi isn't here this time.)

"Oh? So it's Mi... Ah... Miss Ayuzawa..." Jero initially wanted to call Ayuzawa Misaki "Misaki," but seeing her frown when he said "Mi," he quickly changed his address to "Ayuzawa.

" "So, Miss Ayuzawa, what brings you here?"

“Master, General Grall was a general under Lord Li Weili in the northern XT province. Unfortunately, Lord Li Weili was killed in the battle some time ago, and only General Grall survived from the entire lord's army in the XT province.”

“Oh…that’s truly unfortunate…” After listening to Tsukise Sayon’s narration, Jero simply gave a casual reply. To be honest, what did their lives have to do with him? He had never heard of Grall before, but he didn’t know why she suddenly sought him out. Could it be…

“My lord, my master sent me here this time to form an alliance with you.” Fujimura Ayumi’s voice reminded Jero of watching the new anime series “Kaichou wa Maid-sama

!” “Ah…” Jero simply gave a perfunctory reply. After all, he couldn’t answer anything without understanding the situation, and just wanted to continue listening before making a judgment.

“My lord, you must know that this so-called invasion of Naguri is a conspiracy, and there are even rumors of strange orc troops appearing on the front lines.”

Ayuzawa Misaki’s words were essentially a summary of the shockwaves from the front lines that Jero had been receiving recently. Jero nodded in acknowledgment.

“Then, my lord, you must also know the purpose of Geese’s group in using this so-called opportunity to support the king to eliminate transmigrators in various places. Under these circumstances, my master, Lord Grall, believes that if the transmigrators do not unite and continue to fight amongst themselves, we will likely be defeated and eliminated one by one by Geese’s group.”

Jero pondered for a moment after hearing this. Uniting was certainly a good thing. With the military orders that had been pressuring him to send troops these past few days, Jero felt that Geese’s group would not let him go. If things continued, his annihilation was only a matter of time. After all, Geese’s group controlled the entire military force of the Fassik Kingdom, and his own forces were far too few. However, the current situation is complicated. He doesn't even know Holt's true stance, nor whether this Grall is genuinely allied with him, trying to use him, or if it's simply a trap set by Geese.

After thinking for a while, Jero slowly said to Ayuzawa Misaki, "Miss Ayuzawa, I need to consider this matter. Please stay here for now, and I'll give you an answer in two or three days."

Ayuzawa Misaki wanted to say something, but Tsukise Sayone simply shook her head, indicating that she should give Jero some time to think. Ayuzawa Misaki had no choice but to stop talking, bow to Jero, and turn to leave the tent…

Chapter 71.

Jero paced back and forth in the tent, his mind preoccupied with Ayuzawa Misaki's suggestion, completely forgetting Satellizer standing beside him and Tsukise Sayone, who had just returned after seeing Ayuzawa Misaki off.

“Master…” Tsukise Sayon’s sweet voice pulled Jero back from his thoughts.

Called by Tsukise Sayon, Jero realized he had been pacing around the tent several times. A little embarrassed, Jero scratched his head, unsure where to begin.

“Master, General Geral is alright, but Geese has sent another official document urging our army to move to the border. If we don’t leave soon, things might get bad.”

Jero’s brows furrowed, his expression growing increasingly distressed. He was now in a dilemma. Staying where he was, Geese could use disobedience as a pretext to eliminate him; obeying orders and going to the border would be like throwing himself to the wolves; fleeing back to WA City would be nothing but self-deception, and Geese wouldn’t let him off so easily. After another long period of contemplation, Jero, as if he had made up his mind, suddenly asked Tsukise Sayone,

"What do you think of the level of protection Geese has?"

"Master... could it be..."

"Just tell me about the situation of Geese's guards first," Jero didn't answer Tsukise Sayone's question directly, but urged her to describe the situation of Geese's guards according to his orders.

“According to the intelligence, Geese shouldn’t be a transmigrator but an NPC. He probably doesn’t have any high-level sex slaves protecting him.”

Upon hearing this, Jero seemed to have made a decision and immediately said, “Yonezane, go find Artoria. Satellizer, go call Sena Airi. In a little while, Yaonezane, Artoria, Satellizer, and Sena Airi will all go to the meeting tent together. I have something to say. Oh, right, Satellizer, go and call Katagiri Yuki as well. Remember, this is top secret. No one is allowed to tell anyone except those who should be notified. Even if Nerina asks, you are not allowed to say anything.” Tsukise Yaonezane

was about to say something, but seeing Jero’s resolute expression, she seemed to understand something, nodded, and went out with Satellizer to notify the sex slaves as Jero had instructed.

Seeing the two sex slaves leave, Jero placed his hand on his chest and silently prayed, "I've never prayed to any god since I was born. If there really is a God in this other world, I beg you to forgive everything and let me succeed in this gamble. I don't want to die in this other world." After saying this, he gritted his teeth and went straight to the meeting tent...

As soon as he stepped into the meeting tent, he found that only Sena Airi was standing there. The others hadn't arrived yet. Seeing Jero enter by himself and realizing that she was alone with her master, Sena Airi's face turned slightly red, and she greeted her master with a slight stutter,

"M-Master...so the others haven't arrived yet..."

Jero responded to Sena Airi with a somewhat preoccupied tone, then suddenly realized this was a golden opportunity to be alone with her. Since he was about to gamble anyway, he might as well gamble one more time before doing so. He decided to go all in on Sena Airi and see if he could trigger her evolution; maybe he'd struck gold.

With that thought, Jero mentally prepared himself to go all out, a lewd smile spreading across his face as he slowly approached her.

"Airi, you look so beautiful today,"

Jero said. Sena Airi was still wearing her white school uniform from the original story, with blue ribbons wrapped around her legs. Jero's sudden, lewd compliment left her flustered and unsure what to say.

Jero pressed himself against Sena Airi, his large hands working in two directions. One hand caressed her buttocks, while the other slipped under her skirt. Since there was no planned mission, Sena Airi wasn't wearing underwear, and his fingers directly touched the area around her pink labia.

“M-Master…no…don’t…Satellizer and the others will be here soon…” Sena Airi’s body went limp the moment Jero touched her genitals. Her small hands weakly gripped Jero’s arms, seemingly trying to stop him from continuing to molest her. However, since her body was already limp, it looked as if Sena Airi was actively rubbing her genitals against Jero’s fingers, seeking his desire.

“Ah…ah…” Sena Airi’s mind began to go blank. She didn’t know how to face Jero’s advances and could only moan softly.

Seeing that Sena Airi’s desire had been aroused, Jero didn’t bother with slowly playing with her as usual. He quickly lifted Sena Airi’s skirt, lay down on the conference room table, and guided the mindless Sena Airi to spread her legs and straddle his penis.

While Sena Airi was still enjoying the sensation of Jero's fingers rubbing against the entrance of her vagina, she didn't know what was happening. By the time she came to her senses, she was already straddling Jero's penis and starting to twist her waist.

"Master... what... what's going on... ah... no... ah... so embarrassing..."

"Airi, you look so cute when you're shy..."

"Ah..." Hearing Jero say that she looked cute when she was shy, Sena Airi suddenly clenched her muscles, almost causing Jero's penis to ejaculate.

"Airi, you're so tight down there..."

"Ah... ah... not... not tight at all..." Sena Airi's moans gradually rose, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of shyness and desire, her lower body became wet and sticky, and a gurgling sound came from where she was joined with Jero.

"Airi, you're so wet down there. This is the table for the meeting. When everyone comes, they'll smell it."

"Ah...how...how could this be...ah..." Suddenly, Jero said this, Sena Airi blushed even more, letting out a scream and a soft moan as her body trembled against Jero's penis.

Perhaps because of shyness, the walls of Sena Airi's vagina began to twitch, contracting rapidly, and her cervix found Jero's glans, gripping and sucking tightly. It seemed she was more experienced than last time, perhaps she had asked others? Jero didn't know, but he noticed that this time Sena Airi's cervix was gripping much tighter than the last time on his penis, making Jero take a deep breath in pleasure.

"Airi, what's wrong? Did what you said earlier...make you feel even more aroused?"

"N-no...it's just...I'm...a little scared...the thought of others...smelling it..." Sena Airi hurriedly denied it in a hurried voice, appearing unusually shy and cute at this moment.

“Master…it’s Master…it’s our…intercourse…that…brought me this thrill…”

Faced with Sena Airi’s soft pleas, Jero felt a surge of emotion. He reached out and pulled Sena Airi to his chest, pulled off her top, and began sucking on her delicate pink nipple.

“Ugh…mmm…ah…Master…don’t…lick like that…” The sudden action sent a jolt through Sena Airi’s body, her small mouth uttering weak moans of desire, expressing her inner feelings. “Why…ah…ugh…ah…

why…I feel…ah.ah…ah…”

“Airi, don’t shout so loudly, there might be someone waiting outside, they might hear us.”

Faced with Jero’s sudden reminder, Sena Airi seemed startled, desperately pursing her lips, afraid to make a sound, and not daring to move her waist too quickly, as if carefully listening to see if there really was someone outside.

"Okay...it seems no one's here..." Sena Airi sighed with relief.

"Hehe, Airi, are you disappointed that no one noticed?"

"Hmm...ah...silly...silly master...don't ask such questions...ah..." Sena Airi, realizing what was happening, playfully scolded Jero, then resumed moving her waist and rubbing against his penis.

"Airi...Airi...you're so amazing...so tight..." Jero's penis was completely enveloped, pleasure assaulting it from all sides, the glans being tightly gripped by his cervix and constantly being pulled towards his uterus. In just a few days, Sena Airi had somehow learned this technique.

"Ah...ah...good...good...so happy...with...master...ah...so comfortable..."

"Hmm...Airi...I love you the most...let's do it together..." Jero continuously raised his waist in response to Sena Airi's attacks, and a series of smacking sounds came from their point of contact, the sound of his penis stirring her vagina.

“Master…so…so happy…ah…every day…I think…about Master…I can’t think anymore…ah…Master…let’s…let’s be together…let’s be together…”

Sena Airi’s lower body suddenly wrapped around Jero’s penis rapidly, the vaginal walls gripping it from all sides, stimulating Jero’s lower body from all angles. Jero could no longer hold back, his lower body eager to try, as if trying to penetrate Sena Airi’s tender cervix. Jero began to thrust desperately, and suddenly his penis thrust upwards heavily, directly penetrating Sena Airi’s uterus, shooting all his semen into Sena Airi’s uterus.

“Ah. Ah…ah. Hmm…ah. Ah…ah…” High-pitched and melodious moans came from Sena Airi’s small mouth, accompanied by the beautiful and melodious sounds of love and desire, as the honey-like fluid gushed from Sena Airi’s uterus poured all over Jero’s penis head, which was still trembling inside Airi’s vagina.

"Ah... Master... Mmm... Chu." Still throbbing from her climax, Sena Airi softly called out to Jero, her large eyes moist as she nestled against his broad chest and began a French kiss...

"Ding... The tsundere attribute sex slave has wholeheartedly united with her master. The system has determined that Sena Airi has evolved into a tsundere dog. The sex slave's love fluids can significantly enhance the master's mental strength for a short period.

" "Hahahaha!" Jero was overjoyed. He hadn't expected his last gamble to be correct; Sena Airi had truly succeeded in becoming a full-fledged tsundere. Overjoyed, Jero lost his senses and, ignoring Sena Airi's expression, lewdly teased,

"Airi, you really are my cutest bitch, ahahahahaha!"

Sena Airi had just finally found the feeling of being with Jero, and the system's tsundere nickname made her incredibly embarrassed. Suddenly, hearing Jero call her by the term of endearment she hated most, she closed her eyes tightly, her brows furrowed, and ignoring the slight contractions of Jero's penis still inside her, she straightened up slightly, spread one small hand, and slapped Jero across the face.

"Stupid master... die!"

With a loud slap, another red handprint appeared on Jero's face, a result of his oblivious ecstasy...

Chapter 72

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Actually, Satelliza, who was the first to enter, blushed and didn't say a word. After informing Katagiri Yuki, she went to the meeting room tent. Unexpectedly, before she even stepped inside, she heard the sounds of Jero and Sena Airi having sex. In order not to disturb them, Satelliza stayed outside the door until Sayon and the others arrived before she went in with them, pretending that she knew nothing. Although everyone could roughly guess from Sena Airi's flushed cheeks that Jero and Airi had probably done something naughty in the tent, the situation was urgent now, and there was no time to gossip. Jero saw all the sex slaves staring at him with their beautiful big eyes, and he felt an invisible pressure, an invisible pressure that came from bearing a heavy responsibility. "Everyone is probably aware of the current situation of our army to some extent by now," Jero cleared his throat and got straight to the point. After all, they were all his sex slaves, so he could skip the formalities. "It's impossible to fight directly with the WA garrison and the Imperial Guard, but going to the border according to Geese's instructions is also a one-way trip. Therefore, we must use a special operation this time." Jero's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if his fighting spirit had been ignited. "Based on the current analysis, Geese is probably not a transmigrator but an NPC from another world. So his special protection shouldn't be very strong. You are all among the strongest of my sex slaves, so I have great confidence in this special operation." "Master, can you figure out Geese's location now?" Jero glanced at Saber, who had asked the question, and one hand unconsciously touched Satellizer's plump buttocks. This was his unique habit; when asked questions he was confident of winning, he liked to smugly touch the buttocks of the sex slaves beside him. "The reason I called Katagiri Yuuki here is because of this. Since the other party isn't a transmigrator, I don't think there will be any electronic interference, nor will they deliberately conceal their presence. Therefore, it would be too easy for Katagiri Yuuki's high-powered detection radar to pinpoint their location." "But... Master... shouldn't we be more cautious? Geese is a high-ranking official of Fassick, and there will definitely be many powerful NPC guards. If we rashly enter..." "Yone, you know that Geese has already issued an ultimatum. If I don't leave, Geese might very well charge me with treason and then call on the lords to attack me. And who knows if going to the Nagorno-Kara border is a conspiracy? We have no other choice." Seeing that Tsukise Sayone only pursed her lips and didn't speak, Jero tapped the table. "Then it's settled. Tonight at 12 o'clock, we'll set off on time, our destination being Geese's mansion in the Imperial Capital." Seeing that Jero had made the decision, the beautiful girls could only nod and obey Jero's arrangements. After the meeting, which wasn't too long, Jero kept Tsukise Sayone behind. "Ayuzawa Misaki's purpose in coming here is to form an alliance. What are your thoughts on this?" After everyone else had left the tent, Jero walked over to the stool next to Tsukise Sayone and sat down. He let Tsukise Sayone sit on his lap so he could massage her large breasts, and then directly asked Tsukise Sayone's opinion on the alliance. "An alliance is certainly good, but Master, we don't know anything about Grell's background. Master, don't forget the lessons of Liu Chen and Zhang Qi." Upon hearing Tsukise Sayone's words, Jero pinched Sayone's large breasts and fell silent. Distracted, he didn't pay attention to his strength and used too much force, causing Sayone to unconsciously let out a seductive moan. “Yes, when Liu Chen imprisoned me, he only said he valued my talent and wanted to take me as his subordinate. Who knew his real intention was to steal my eyes? Now, whether this Geral is approaching me with malicious intent is anyone's guess.” Jero thought for a moment and slowly uttered these words. “It seems that this military expedition was indeed a mistake. Now we've put ourselves in a dilemma. It was a strategic miscalculation.” “Master…this is the result…this servant is also responsible…” Seeing Jero blaming himself, Tsukise Sayon quickly tried to comfort him. “Yes, since Sayon has realized her mistake, shouldn’t she be punished?” Hearing Jero’s sudden change of tone, Sayon was startled. Seeing Jero’s wicked grin, Sayon knew she had fallen for her lewd master’s trick. “Master…you’re so despicable…” Seeing the beautiful girl’s shy and coquettish expression, Jero grinned lewdly and reached under Sayon’s skirt, slipping inside and teasing Sayon’s pink lips. “Master…don’t…do that…there…” Suddenly attacked by Jero, Sayon could only squeeze her legs together and try to push away Jero’s claws that had penetrated her sacred area. “Sayon, are you trying to masturbate by squeezing my hand between your legs?” Seeing Sayon lower her head and squeeze her legs to prevent his hand from invading her honey hole, Jero teased her with a wicked smile. “Master, no…” Tsukise Sayon quickly shook her head, relaxing her thighs. Jero, of course, wouldn't let this opportunity pass. Sensing that Sayon's legs had breached their defenses, Jero's two fingers probed directly into her honeypot, clearly feeling the rising temperature within the cavity—the most conclusive evidence of the girl's arousal. “Master…you're so bad…you're so…so promiscuous…you just finished with…Airi-san…and now you're…bullying me…” After Jero occupied her honeypot, Tsukise Sayon seemed to give up resisting. Instead, the pleasure from the constant thrusting of his fingers caused her to gradually spread her legs, facilitating the movement of his fingers. Her originally fair cheeks, flushed with blood, were now a deep rosy pink, and her delicate lips were stretched open by desire, constantly exhaling breaths that proved the girl's growing excitement. "Little Night, you're so cute." Watching Tsukise Night's bright eyes gradually become misty, Jero's thick lips pressed against her cheek, kissing her. He then whispered, "But Little Night, you're not allowed to use your combat radar to detect what I'm doing around me anymore, understand? Otherwise, I'll really get angry next time." With that, his other hand, which had been around Night's slender waist, flicked her delicate nipple sharply. Tsukise Night let out a soft moan, realizing she had been blinded by lust and had inadvertently revealed Jero's rendezvous with Sena Airi in the conference room tent. Since Jero's escape from danger, he seemed to have built a psychological barrier between himself and his sex slaves, especially unwilling to let them know what he was doing. Of course, Tsukise Night didn't know that most of Jero's actions were actually aimed at the mysterious Nanase Ren. In her eyes, although Jero hadn't changed much from before, the icy aura he occasionally exuded was enough to send chills down her spine.

Seeing Tsukise Sayone's delicate face lowered in thought, Jero realized he had been too harsh. He withdrew his fingers, now wet with her juices, from her honeypot, wiped them with her long red hair, and then turned the still-thinking Sayone so that she was facing him with her back to him—his penis was already fully erect, and he couldn't resist using the beautiful girl to release his lust.

"Master..." Tsukise Sayone only managed to utter the word "Master" before her honeypot was already occupied by Jero's penis. So, her subsequent "No!" turned into a pleasurable moan,

"Ah..."

The beautiful girl's seductive cry, full of desire, further stimulated Jero's lust. He gripped Sayone's waist with both hands, and his penis skillfully thrust into the vaginal muscles of the girl's honeypot.

Sayon's buttocks repeatedly swallowed and released Jero's penis, her full hips drawing sexy waves in the air—the visual effect of her vagina gripping and sucking Jero's penis.

Clear fluid began to flow down his penis onto Jero's lower abdomen, covered in thick black pubic hair, wetting a patch of dark pubic hair and causing it to scatter and stick together. Seeing how much moisture Sayon was producing today, even Jero was surprised.

"Sayon, why are you reacting so strongly today?"

Sayon shyly closed her eyes, refusing to answer Jero. In reality, she couldn't answer; she had accidentally let slip that she had been spying on Jero and Sena Airi's lovemaking with her combat radar. Could she now say that she was still wet after watching the battle for so long, even after the strategy meeting ended?

The usually wise and composed Xiaoyeyin was now just blushing and leaning against him, letting him take liberties. Jero secretly enjoyed this unexpected cuteness. He moved one hand from her waist to her upper body and grabbed Xiaoyeyin's round breasts. Suddenly, he straightened up from the chair. Xiaoyeyin's body was also lifted up by the force of Jero's penis pressing against her cervix. She cried out in pain,

"Master...don't...do this...it's...broken..."

Although Xiaoyeyin's body was lifted up by Jero's rough movements, her calves were already numb and she could barely stand. She could only maintain her position by having Jero grab her breasts.

At this moment, Jero's penis was about to ejaculate. He held Xiaoyeyin with both hands. With one hand on her slender waist, he grasped Xiaoye's breast, his lower body thrusting relentlessly into her wet, muddy vagina.

"Master... ah... good... powerful... faster... shoot it out... shoot it out... let... Xiaoye... have Master's child..."

Hearing the shameless request from the beautiful girl in his arms, Jero's penis seemed to swell even more. The base of his penis pressed tightly against Xiaoye's honeyed lips, and with a sudden deep thrust, he sent the pink lips that had been tossed about back into her honeyed hole. The erect glans also opened Xiaoye's cervix, and a hot stream of semen shot out, spraying directly into Tsukise Xiaoye's uterus, causing Xiaoye to let out a series of high-pitched and long moans.

After ejaculating, Jero lay panting on Tsukise Sayone's back. He always liked to stay in that position, pressing down on the beautiful girl to rest for a while. He felt that possessing a beautiful girl's body wasn't the most important thing; what truly expressed his possessiveness was the relaxing feeling of pressing his weight onto his sex slaves after it was all over. Behind this relaxation lay the psychological sense of conquest aroused by the beautiful girl's acknowledgment of his ownership of her beautiful body through this action.

However, besides savoring this indescribable feeling of conquest, Jero also felt a sense of worry about reality. On one hand, he muttered incoherent words as he continued thrusting into Sayone's tight passage, taking advantage of the lingering erection after ejaculation. On the other hand, he began to plan his surprise attack on Geese at midnight.

Sayone, of course, was unaware of Jero's complex thoughts. She secretly touched her lower abdomen where Jero couldn't see, a cryptic smile playing on her still-flushed face.

Title: Anime Girl's Beloved Bitch

Chapter 1

Link obtained a card.

The card had little else on it, only the words "Anime Bitch Summoner" in large letters.

The back was almost identical, with only a flamboyant emblem and a simple portrait—a half-body image of Senjougahara Hitagi.

Link picked up the picture on the street just as he was leaving school that evening; he was a high school student.

Confused about the reason for this, Link assumed it was just a game for otaku. After all, Senjougahara Hitagi's strength was something otaku could only dream of; besides such fantasies, why would they treat her like a bitch?

Link thought about it and decided not to throw the card away. The workmanship was decent enough; he'd keep it as a collectible.

Back home, too lazy to do his homework, Link lay on his bed. Out of boredom, he picked up the card again and examined it. Watching anime now was still too early.

This time, Link finally saw a line of small text next to Senjougahara Hitagi's cute portrait. “Just silently say Senjougahara Hitagi’s name and shake the card three times to summon her.”

Link thought it was stupid, and he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

But Link actually did it.

There was no fancy ceremony, and Senjougahara Hitagi really stood in front of him as he summoned her, wearing the uniform of Naoetsu Private High School.

“What kind of turn is this?”

“Are you the pervert who summoned me?”

“Miss Yagihara, perhaps I summoned you, that’s true, but why the suffix ‘pervert’?”

Senjougahara Hitagi pointed to the name on the card, and Link suddenly realized.

"This...it's not my fault, so, Miss Yagihara..."

"Please, could you please not call me that? It's disgusting."

"Isn't that how they call you in anime? What should I call you then?"

"Senjougahara-sama is fine, oh no, just call me 'sama' then. Even calling me by my surname makes it hard for me to breathe."

"Am I a respiratory germ?"

"Perhaps you're less valuable than a germ?"

"Please don't use rhetorical questions to say things that are so casually hurtful, okay?"

Link looked miserable, not expecting that he would be completely devastated by Senjougahara Hitagi's sharp tongue as soon as he met her.

"Speaking of which, I should be your master, right?"

"Who knows..."

Link suddenly glanced at the name on the card and smiled strangely.

"Then, Senjougahara Hitagi-sama, please call me master."

"Why don't you just die, you pervert?"

Is the card a lie? Link's face turned even worse than a pig's liver for a moment, but then a calm voice like Saito Chiwa's reignited his excitement.

"M-Master..."

"Hahaha, Miss Yahara, you still called me that."

"Hmph, a cockroach-like pervert only deserves to use such vulgar cards to order people around."

"Miss Yahara, you seem to have no sense of your place. Hey, say it, you're Link's bitch."

"Why don't you just die, you pervert?"

"That sentence seems slightly different from the previous one?"

"No matter which one, you bark at me like a male dog in heat, it's annoying."

"It seems you're calling me a dog instead of what I asked for, aren't you?"

"Oh dear, it seems Master isn't so stupid anymore, just an idiot."

"There's no difference at all!"

"Sorry, don't spew virgin saliva around."

"It's not contagious, okay?"

"If it were a germ-like creature like Master, that would be hard to say."

"Combining what I said before, it's surprising that my value has increased from less than a germ to the same as a germ."

"Then congratulations on Master's improved value."

"Speaking of which, Hitagi-san, the topic has been shifted to a strange place, hasn't it?"

"Oh dear, is that so?" "

Then, please say you're Link's bitch."

"..."

"I already guessed it, no matter what, you can't go against the summoner's will, right?"

"Master is surprisingly not so much like a germ in this perverted place." "

I wasn't a germ to begin with, okay?"

Link's face flushed red, wanting to deny Senjougahara Hitagi's germ confirmation, but he always seemed a little unsure of himself, and slowly sighed, like a squirrel that hadn't caught any chestnuts in autumn.

"Alright, Ms. Yagihara, you can at least tell me what the purpose of summoning you is, right?"

"Master, the way you sighed just now was like a squirrel." "

Please don't imitate the author's吐槽 (tu cao, a form of humorous criticism) of me, okay?"

Senjougahara Hitagi smiled meaningfully and began to answer Link's question. It seemed that this question was a system-mandated setting, and regardless of the summoner's will, they had to answer it.

"When cards from the anime world are lost in the real world and someone finds them, the person who finds the cards has to keep defeating the same person to collect enough cards."

"What happens if they don't collect them?"

"If someone finds a card and does nothing, they will die naturally after one month."

"So, it forces the person who finds the card to fight?"

"Ah, Master's intelligence is actually able to understand this rule. I'm suddenly a little surprised by the person who made the rule."

"Ms. Yagihara... you really are..."

Link originally wanted to refute Senjougahara's words, but suddenly shook his head, feeling that there was no need to hurt himself.

"So, those of us who see the cards summon anime girls to fight? How is your strength determined? How do you improve it?"

"Through sexual contact with your master: intercourse increases stamina, foot fetish increases speed, breast fetish increases frontal defense, anal fetish increases back defense, and oral and hand fetish increases strength."

"I feel like this is similar to the settings in Anime Girl Adventure Chronicles."

"Then I think the only difference is that you're uglier than Jero."

Jero: "Why am I being shot even when I'm lying down?"

"Speaking of which, Ms. Yahara, you've subtly avoided my request, haven't you? Call me 'I'm Link's bitch.'"

"Why don't you just die, you pervert?"

"Ms. Yahara, I'm your master!"

"Hitagi Senjougahara is Link's bitch..."

Seeing that the coercion had indeed worked, Link looked at Senjougahara with delight and contempt in his eyes.

"Hmm, for the sake of future battles, shouldn't we start training to improve our abilities?"

"Would a virgin like Master even be able to train?"

"Miss Yahara, as Master's dog, you seem to have a slight misunderstanding about Master's identity."

"Is it wrong to have a perverted perception? Master, aren't you a virgin? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Do you even need to apologize to the world?"

"Hmm, indeed, Master is a virgin and should apologize to the world, ah no, perhaps apologizing for the harm done to the world is far from enough."

"Ah, I'm a virgin, world, I'm so sorry... ah... ah..."

Link finally shouted out, his face flushed red.

"I think Miss Saionji might not accept this, right?"

"Enough is enough, Miss Yahara, please don't intrude on School Days, okay?"

"Speaking of which, Master, what aspect do you want to improve?"

"Are you just going to ignore me like this?"

Link's face was already red with a purplish tinge, and he slowly slumped into his chair.

“Then let’s focus on improving speed.”

“Why don’t you just die, you pervert?”

“Miss Yagihara, why am I being scolded again… ah… like this…”

Link only got halfway through his sentence before realizing that the training to improve speed corresponded to foot fetish.

“Master is a foot fetishist.”

“Ah… no… I just…”

“I was wearing black stockings, and I didn’t expect to be caught by Master like this…”

“Ah no… I said I just…”

“Was your perverted master already staring at my stockings and getting aroused from the beginning?”

“Okay, I’m sorry I’m a foot fetishist… ah… ah…”

“You should apologize to the world.”

“Please don’t use this joke anymore, Miss Yagihara…”

Senjougahara Hitagi just smiled and didn’t answer Link’s words. She took a step forward, slowly took off one of her school shoes, and with her beautiful foot covered in black stockings, she stepped on Link’s crotch.

The beautiful foot, carrying Senjougahara’s body heat, rubbed against Link’s crotch, her five toes gently teasing Link’s penis through his pants, making him unable to help but start panting.

"As expected, perverts like this."

"Hitagi... put your foot... inside."

Link couldn't resist touching the black stockings over Senjougahara's slender ankles with one hand, but surprisingly, Senjougahara Hitagi didn't object to Link touching her body.

Her toes deftly pulled open the zipper of her pants.

A engorged penis eagerly sprang out, immediately landing on the sole of Senjougahara Hitagi's beautiful foot.

"Master seems quite unsatisfied with my feet."

"..."

Senjougahara, with a contemptuous smile, pushed her beautiful foot, hidden in the black stockings, and stomped on Link's exposed penis.

At first, she used her toes to grip the glans, then used her soft soles to rub the shaft all over.

The warm, soft flesh of her feet caressed Link's penis, which began to rub restlessly against her toes. Its shaft throbbed with excitement, its tip eager to make more contact with Senjougahara's toes. A

hissing sound filled the air as Senjougahara intentionally or unintentionally touched Link's testicles a few times with her heel.

The intense stimulation caused Link's breathing to quicken, and he felt a cool sensation at the tip of his penis, likely from the secretion of pre-ejaculate.

Senjougahara Hitagi noticed the dampness on her toes and slowly loosened her grip, moving her toes slightly downwards to separate her big toe from the other four. She then used the gap between her toes to clamp Link's penis and resume her service.

"Master, you've already thought of soiling my feet with your pre-ejaculate?"

"Well... I can't help it... I'm too excited..."

"Master really is a pervert who gets aroused just from being stepped on..."

Senjougahara made no attempt to hide her disdain for Link, but she still enthusiastically used her beautiful feet to push and shove Link's exposed penis up and down.

The continued excitement caused a large amount of clear pre-ejaculate to flow from Link's penis, dripping onto Senjougahara's beautiful feet as she serviced him. Her

delicate arches continuously rubbed against his penis, sending immense pleasure through the nerves to Link's brain.

"Oh..."

"Master, please don't make such disgusting noises."

"But...your feet...are really..."

"Please bear with it for the sake of Earth's peace."

"Does this have anything to do with peace? Ah...Hitagi...stepping like that...I'll..."

While Link was distracted, Senjougahara suddenly pressed her beautiful foot's arch down hard on his penis, then her toes, which were clamping the glans, began to rub the phallus in circles, causing the pleasure of ejaculation to surge towards the glans.

"Doesn't Master want to ejaculate on the black stockings on my feet?"

"Yes...yes...yes..."

"You really are a pervert, following a pervert's line of thinking is not wrong..."

"Didn't you ask?"

"Master, you'll ejaculate instantly like this?"

Senjougahara suddenly smiled at Link with her pink and white seductive face, and the tempting expression made him think of the beautiful foot that was stepping on his penis, which he wanted to smear with his semen on Senjougahara's black clothes no matter what.

The pre-ejaculate had already soaked most of the toes of Senjougahara's beautiful foot, which was pressing against the penis. The shaft was also beginning to throb and eagerly anticipate its arrival. Now, with almost no effort, Senjougahara could clearly feel the burning heat in the sole of her foot and the surging semen in her vas deferens.

Suddenly, she changed the rhythm. Senjougahara Hitagi pushed off upwards with her beautiful foot, forcefully flicking the glans of the penis a few times with her toes. Then, using the graceful arch of her foot to grip the shaft tightly, she thrust upwards a dozen times, releasing a

large amount of turbid semen that sprayed everywhere. Senjougahara Hitagi intentionally aimed the gushing penis at herself, allowing Link's penis to freely ejaculate onto the calf and ankle of the foot she was using for footjob.

Only after four or five spurts had been released did the remaining semen slowly lose its previous potency, leaking from the penis and slowly flowing down the instep and toes.

The warmth from her calves to her toes caused a blush to spread across Hitagi Senjougahara's cheeks. Seeing that no more semen was being ejaculated from his penis, she removed her beautiful feet and then used the arch of her foot to press against the glans of Link's penis, using its last bit of hardness to smear the remaining semen onto her feet.

Then, she proudly displayed her feet, covered in Link's white semen, to Link.

"Master really did dirty my feet with semen."

"From now on, every time you finish footjobing me, you must say thank you for your master's semen covering my lowly, beautiful feet."

Link's eyes bulged, and he said with an indecent expression, "Perverted master, can you just die?"

"That's a gentleman's order. I believe my obsession will make you say those words."

"Obsession is such an innocent word..."

However, Link's insistence remained unwavering. For some reason, Hitagi Senjougahara suddenly couldn't stick to her previous opinion, as if forced, and could only smile gently.

"Hitagi Senjougahara thanks Master for smearing my vile feet with semen."

"Hahaha, my obsession has finally succeeded. So, it seems that anyone I summon using cards can be controlled by my will, in all sorts of ways."

"Master, can you order me to kill you?"

"Please don't ask."

"Then, I hope the next girl you receive will be Katsura Kotonoha."

"Hehe, Ms. Masahara, Katsura Kotonoha never kills Makoto in School Days, even though he'll still be beheaded after he dies." "

It's alright, I'll do it."

"You're a demon."

"Probably only a demon that kills perverts and virgins."

"I'm so sorry I'm a pervert and a virgin... ah..."

...

The first day, or rather, part of the first day, after Link summoned Hitagi Senjougahara ended in this noisy, temporary way. 02-03
Chapter Two

Night finally fell.

After the foot fetish service, Hitagi Senjougahara didn't change her semen-stained pantyhose, still wearing them.

"Speaking of which, Hitagi, your feet must be hurting, right?"

"..."

"Hey, Miss Hitagi?"

"..."

"Miss Masahara?"

"..."

"Miss Senjougahara Hitagi?"

"..."

"Samasengahara Hitagi-sama?"

"What is it? Pig... Ah... Sorry, I bit my tongue."

"Please don't imitate Mayoi Hachikuji's way of speaking. Even that arrogant elementary school student didn't call Araragi Koyomi a pig, did he?"

"Master, your face is as red as a tomato."

"Please don't ignore me!"

Link, with his tomato-like face, tried his best to make his presence felt, when suddenly a strange thought flashed into his mind.

"Um, Hitagi, do you still remember Araragi Koyomi?"

"Of course...maybe."

"There's a certain embellishment in your answer that really bothers me. This seems different from the adventure story; you clearly don't remember that part."

"That's probably just the author's quirky sense of humor."

"Speaking of which, your subtle attitude towards the author of this story is above that of your master."

"Oh, really?"

"Um...Hitagi...how do you feel about Araragi Koyomi now?"

"Master, could you please not call me by my name? It feels disgusting to have maggots calling my name."

"Just being called by your name doesn't have to be this harsh. And don't try to change the subject."

"Of course I love Araragi Koyomi, I love his gentleness in standing up for me in times of danger...but, I can't remember who he really is. This feeling hasn't changed, but once I'm summoned here, my understanding of my original world becomes incredibly blurred. Perhaps, because of your summoning, I'll gradually forget him, leaving only that gentleness etched deep within my heart."

"Then aren't you unhappy that I summoned you?"

"Yes, I'm very dissatisfied, so if possible, please, Master, just die, okay? The sooner the better, then I can probably be free."

"Please at least have some humanity towards me..."

"Oh my, I actually learned something from Master, including the species Master belongs to, thank you so much."

"So, in your eyes, I've never been considered human?"

"I guess eukaryotes are still acceptable."

"Jumping directly from human to eukaryote, hey, what have you done to the biological world?!"

"Just a simple division between you and me."

"So, in your eyes, the difference between us is as far as from human to eukaryote?"

"That division might be too harsh on eukaryotes."

"..."

Link slumped his head dejectedly. He was now starting to feel incredibly sorry for and admire Araragi Koyomi's daily life.

His mother's shouts finally saved Link from the brink of collapse. Only now did he realize a problem: how to explain Senjougahara Hitagi's existence.

However, Senjougahara Hitagi seemed unconcerned. Following Lin Ke's mother's voice, she had already left the room before Link could even react.

"The...the father of the child...the father...son...our son has finally grown up..."

Just as Link was about to realize something was wrong, he was left with only a black line on his face as he listened to his mother's excited shouts echoing throughout the house. Gritting his teeth, Link could only pull Senjougahara to sit at the Lin family's dinner table.

"Um...I think...you should explain."

Having overcome his initial excitement, Link's mother, with the same curiosity as Link's father, asked about Senjougahara Hitagi's origins.

"Actually, I was kidnapped by your perverted, scumbag, lewd, impotent, despicable, and vile son. Please save me."

"This young lady's description of Link seems to have mixed in many unsettling words. But never mind, Link, what do you mean by kidnapping?" "

Miss Yahara, please don't talk nonsense. It will cause a lot of trouble. Just say you're my girlfriend."

Hearing Senjougahara's haphazard explanation, Link quickly scrambled to her ear and gave her an order.

"Um...you two seem to have a very close relationship..."

"Please don't misunderstand, I'm just being harassed by a pervert."

"Miss Hitagi..."

"Link is my boyfriend..."

"Ah...is that so...I knew it...that puts my mind at ease..."

Putting aside her initial surprise, Lin's mother finally confirmed the relationship between the two, but completely overlooked the fact that it was quite a stretch for a high school student to bring his girlfriend home to stay, wasn't it?

"Um, your name is Hitagi, right? So, Miss Hitagi, will you be staying at my humble abode?"

Lin's father, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, asking the essential question.

“This… Dad… is it not okay?”

“Isn’t this a bit too early for a high school student?”

Senjougahara Hitagi didn’t speak, but quietly tugged at Link’s sleeve and whispered, “Shake the card three times and give a reason why you accept me, and they’ll agree.”

Link shook the card with some doubt and gave his reason: “Hitagi is my girlfriend. Because of… family reasons, she’s staying with us. Mom and Dad, you both agreed.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Link’s parents changed their expressions completely, looking at Senjougahara Hitagi with a familiar air. This sudden change surprised Link himself: “Why is that?”

During dinner, Link secretly asked, “To make it easier to accommodate anime characters fighting in the real world, the system’s hypnosis function allows real humans to easily accept the existence of anime characters. And don’t worry, the money spent on the food I eat and the items I use will be returned to your parents in various ways. In other words, my residence in the real world is zero-cost. This is much better than what was originally intended for combat.”

"It's fine now, but what if I collect a dozen or so cards in the future? How will I live?"

"Then just let the master die."

"Please don't say such cruel things so casually, okay?"

"The system will give you a separate house to use, and the expenses will be zero."

Having finally understood the basics of these anime girls' lives in the real world, Link suddenly realized that his parents had been watching him with smug satisfaction. Only then did he notice that he had been whispering intimately with Senjougahara Hitagi for quite some time.

"Hmm... young people these days are really..."

"Mother... please don't say anymore..."

Link was a little shy and stopped his mother from continuing.

"Yes, it's clearly just a foot fetish..."

Before Senjougahara could finish her sentence, Link unexpectedly pulled her away from the dining table. He didn't want to tell his parents about foot fetishes...

It was ten o'clock after dinner.

"Homework finally finished."

"Master's intelligence is truly remarkable, managing to finish homework that would normally take 10 minutes in 2 hours."

"I wanted to say thank you, but I just can't feel any praise."

"You're welcome, Master. Just honestly thank me."

"You weren't praising me at all."

Link rubbed his temples, wearily fending off Senjougahara's sarcastic attacks.

"Speaking of which, Master, do you really not take a bath like a pig?"

"I don't mind if you change the subject, but please don't use one personal attack to replace another, okay?"

"Oh dear, I was just trying to persuade Master to take a bath."

"Then bathe with me."

"Then please give me the order to drown Master."

"Please allow me to bathe alone, please."

Dragging his tired body, Link walked into his bathroom. Although the bathtub wasn't big, every time he relaxed and soaked in it, Link felt all his fatigue disappear.

Humming a tune from some anime he couldn't place, Link vaguely imagined a figure with alluring curves undressing outside the door.

Realizing he was imagining things, Link just chuckled and splashed hot water on his face.

A moment later, the door creaked open, revealing Senjougahara Hitagi.

"This… Ms. Yagihara…"

"I thought Master was really going to commit suicide in the bathroom, so I came in thinking you wouldn't come out."

"Simply put, you couldn't wait to take a bath, so you came in."

"No, I was more hoping Master would commit suicide."

"I mean…"

"Master, could you please move aside? Don't lie in the tub like a dead dog."

"Ms. Yagihara, isn't that a polite way of asking for something?"

"Oh, really? Well then, to put it another way, could you please ask this virgin to leave the tub?"

"Why did the topic shift to this?"

"Master, you're so troublesome."

Hitagi Senjougahara ignored Link's frustrated and flushed expression, slowly letting the hot water from the bathtub flow, and forced her way in, naked and close to Link, looking between his legs.

"As expected of a virgin, getting this excited is incredible."

"It's just a normal male reaction, okay?"

"Did Master, who would never do this with a girl before, observe other men's reactions when doing this?"

"I'm a little bothered by this way of implying I'm gay."

"Oh dear, it seems I've discovered an unexpectedly tragic secret: Master has neither female nor male appeal."

"I'm not gay, I'm so sorry, ah..."

"Perhaps Shiina Mafuyu will still thank Master, after all, the BL world is one less disgusting character."

"You actually know Shiina Mafuyu?"

"Even a virgin like Master knows Bakemonogatari, right?"

"Why does the conversation always revolve around my virginity?"

"Maybe Master's morals are completely ruined and need saving."

"It feels like a word has been subtly replaced; I'm really sorry I have no morals." "

Perhaps Reimu Hakurei would be troubled if she knew she had the same attribute as Master."

"..."

"Why is Master so silent? You used to be so talkative."

Senjougahara Hitagi looked at Link's helpless silence, and suddenly a seductive smile appeared on her pink face. In the cramped space of the bathtub, she freed up a small, snow-white hand and slowly grasped Link's penis.

"It's already hard."

"..."

"Thank you, Senjougahara Hitagi-sama, otherwise Master might think that the reason he's a virgin is because he's impotent."

"Hitagi, you're stroking it like this... I'm feeling it."

Senjougahara's small hand grasped his penis and stroked it up and down a few times, and Link's breathing became disordered.

"Speaking of which, oral sex and hand sex are for increasing strength, right?"

"Is Master worried that I won't have enough strength when I strangle Master?"

"Please don't do that, I beg you."

Senjougahara smiled mischievously and slowly used her slender index finger to tease the foreskin of Link's glans. The bathtub was a bit crowded, and each of Senjougahara's movements caused her arm to touch Link's body, making him feel itchy.

"Oh..."

"That's why I say, virgins have such poor resistance..."

"Hitagi, take it in your mouth."

"It's really unpleasant to be ordered around by a virgin."

Even as she said this, Senjougahara turned her body around, sticking out her snow-white buttocks, and resting her pretty head on Link's crotch. A lot of water had overflowed from the small bathtub.

"Master, can I bite it off?"

"Miss Yahara, this thing can only be held in your mouth, not bitten."

"Why can't I bite it? Master, you're so troublesome."

Senjougahara didn't wait for Link any longer. She opened her red and tender mouth and took the glans of the penis into her mouth.

She didn't swallow it all, only her cherry lips held half of the shaft. Senjougahara skillfully licked the part she had taken in, her tongue wrapped in the warm air in her mouth.

A tingling and itchy feeling traveled up the penis from the tailbone along the spine straight into his brain. Link himself didn't even realize that his hand had already pressed against Senjougahara's long purple hair.

The sound of saliva swirling around his penis escaped her lips, and a slightly dazed look appeared in Senjougahara Hitagi's beautiful eyes.

Ripples spread as Senjougahara swayed gently, gradually increasing the amount of the shaft she swallowed. Now Link could clearly feel his penis reaching deep into Senjougahara's mouth.

"Mmm...gulp..."

With each swallow, her hot breath brushed against Link's penis, stimulating him so much that one hand slid down his long purple hair to her beautiful back, gently patting her snow-white buttocks, feeling the smooth, elastic skin against his palm.

Senjougahara carefully swallowed the penis a few times, then gently bit down on the lower part of the glans with her pearly teeth, teasing the sensitive area of the urethral opening with her tender red tongue, making Link's penis begin to throb eagerly in her mouth.

Aside from the slight splashing sound caused by their involuntary trembling, Link and Senjougahara in the bathroom simultaneously reached a tacit understanding, falling silent and immersing themselves in the oral sex game.

Link's breathing grew heavier, and the tingling, itchy sensation in his urethra intensified, accumulating at the tip of his penis, waiting for the right moment to erupt uncontrollably.

As she sucked on his penis, Senjougahara noticed that what was in her mouth had grown even larger. Her large eyes glanced upwards with a seductive allure, a captivating beauty unlike anything she had seen before, leaving Link momentarily stunned.

Hearing Link's clear, heavy breathing, Senjougahara smiled alluringly, suddenly swallowing the entire penis into her mouth, pressing her tongue down and firmly sucking the glans deep into her throat. The pulsating sensation from her esophagus, creating a sense of rejection, stimulated and sucked the penis as it was being introduced.

Link felt his penis suddenly enter a tight, warm space, the surrounding muscles pressing in, making it swell even more.

With a muffled groan, Link instinctively thrust a few times, grabbing Senjougahara's long purple hair and pushing forward. His trembling penis rapidly ejaculated thick semen into Senjougahara's esophagus.

"Mmm...mmm...cough...cough..."

Senjougahara initially forced herself to swallow the first few spurts, but Link had accumulated too much. Her whimpering sounds finally turned into muffled coughs, and then her mouth withdrew from his penis, letting the last few spurts of hot semen spray onto her pink face.

"Phew..."

Having ejaculated more than a dozen times before finally feeling satisfied, Link lowered his half-raised buttocks and sat in the bathtub. Only then did he notice the tingling and numbness in his lower back. He hadn't expected Senjougahara's mouth to suck out so much of his contents. If it were her vagina, wouldn't he have been drained dry?

With a hint of disdain, Senjougahara Hitagi slowly dipped her slender, beautiful finger into the fishy-smelling semen on her face, then gently sucked it into her mouth, making smacking noises.

"I didn't expect... Hitagi... you like eating semen?"

"It's a system-mandated rule. Summoned anime girls need their master's bodily fluids to replenish their energy, through oral sex, intercourse, anal sex, etc."

"So, it means I can just ejaculate into your little hole?"

"If possible, I'd like to keep my master handcuffed in the basement and only do this when necessary."

"You treat me like livestock..."

"Perhaps, although saying that feels very disrespectful to livestock, but..."

Senjougahara paused, a subtle, beautiful smile spreading across her lips.

"But what?"

"But master's semen is really delicious."

This sudden change from Senjougahara's previous lewd conversation made Link swallow hard, speechless, just staring blankly at Senjougahara's seductive smile...

Chapter 3:

The two walked out of the bathroom.

After putting on his pajamas, Link realized a problem: where would Senjougahara Hitagi sleep?

"Miss Yahara, would you like to sleep in the same bed with me?"

"I've never had the habit of sleeping with a pet dog."

"You've owned a dog?" "

Master, you're surprisingly dense."

"Okay... I'm so sorry I'm so dense..." "

Link, what time is it? What are you making such a fuss about? You have school tomorrow, why aren't you asleep?"

The commotion in Link's room finally angered his mother, and a roar from outside the door silenced Link.

Completely defeated by Senjougahara, Link sulked and crawled into bed, ignoring her. He figured if he tried to talk to her again, he'd just be subjected to her sarcastic remarks.

Link turned off the light and snuggled under the covers. His eyelids grew heavy. About three or four minutes later, just as Link's consciousness was slowly slipping into darkness, a soft, fragrant body forcefully pulled the covers off and crawled in.

"Hmm..."

"It's a bit cold outside, so I can only reluctantly sleep with Master. You should thank me properly."

"Although... I don't know why I should thank you... but... still..."

Heavy sleepiness left Link with no energy to pay attention to those words. He mumbled something unintelligible and let Senjougahara hold him as he drifted off to sleep... When Link

woke up in the morning, he smelled the soft, warm fragrance that wasn't usually around him. It wasn't until he opened his eyes wide that he realized Senjougahara had slept next to him last night.

Turning his head, he saw Senjougahara Hitagi sleeping soundly beside him with her beautiful eyes closed and her small mouth slightly open, breathing a sweet scent. What an adorable sleeping face! When she wasn't speaking, Senjougahara's beauty was truly at a level that could deeply intoxicate a man.

A wicked thought suddenly arose in Link's mind. He secretly wrapped his hand around Senjougahara's slender waist and began to grope her beautiful buttocks.

Following the curve of her buttocks, Link's hand slid continuously over Senjougahara's full buttocks, swallowing a little saliva. Link's eyes widened, and he moved his hand up her slender waist, reaching for Senjougahara's firm breasts.

The soft, swollen stimulation in his hand made Link's little brother stand erect early in the morning, paying homage to Senjougahara's body.

Excitement filled Link's face. He had intended to stop there, but he couldn't help touching her for another minute.

His breathing gradually became more gentlemanly, and Link couldn't resist leaning out and gently kissing the pink nipple on Senjougahara's full breast. A milky fragrance filled his nostrils, and Link looked up excitedly to see Senjougahara Hitagi staring at him with her beautiful eyes open.

"Ah..."

Link screamed shrilly, then frantically rolled off the bed, grabbing the sheet and looking like a raccoon caught stealing food.

"You...when did you wake up?"

"Probably when some pervert touched my butt."

"Isn't that the beginning?"

"Oh, so Master likes girls' butts the most. I thought you must have licked my feet first."

"I wouldn't do that, would I?" "

But you're clearly a foot fetishist."

"I'm sorry I am a foot fetishist..."

"Link, what's all the noise about? Come out and eat breakfast, you'll be late for school."

The commotion finally drew a roar from Link's mother, just like last night. Link frantically scrambled to his feet, grabbing his clothes and trying to put them on, but accidentally grabbed Senjougahara's underwear as well.

He glanced at Senjougahara and saw her also tidying up her clothes, putting on stockings. But strange, wasn't she wearing pantyhose last night?

Ignoring these strange occurrences, Link seized the opportunity to do something even stranger. He slowly picked up the panties, held them to his nose, and sniffed them carefully. A slightly sweet, fishy scent of a young girl's body filled his nostrils.

"Does Master really want my panties that much?"

A thunderous outburst made the hairs on Link's back stand on end. He frantically threw the panties to Senjougahara, unsure how to explain his actions.

This was terrible. He had inexplicably wanted to smell her panties and acted on impulse. Was he really a pervert? Impossible, impossible. It must have been an accident. Yes, it was just a peculiar phenomenon caused by his curiosity and thirst for knowledge acting up. That must be it.

Link muttered to himself, trying to convince himself. Suddenly, he snapped out of it and noticed that Senjougahara was already dressed and starting to comb her long hair.

"Um... Miss Yahara... it seems... you're not wearing panties."

Looking at the panties on the ground, Link realized she hadn't caught the ones he'd thrown at him.

“I don’t want anything that pervert touched. I’ll burn it when I get back today. But Master, you have to apologize to Earth properly. The underwear that’s going to be burned has your scent on it, so it’s worsened the air pollution.”

“Ah… I’m sorry, Earth.”

“Well, since that’s the case, why don’t you apologize for living on Earth too?”

“Is even my existence wrong?”

“Master, we’ll probably be late if we don’t leave soon, right?”

Senjougahara pointed to the clock, reminding Link, who was complaining with his mouth stretched wide like a basin.

“Ah…”

Link looked at the time and yelled. He realized that he had been so busy talking to Senjougahara that he hadn’t had enough time to get to school. There was no way to eat breakfast. Link could only carry his schoolbag and his mother’s complaints and run all the way to school…

Luckily, he made it into the school before it closed. Link collapsed into the classroom. It was the end of the first class. Although there was still a long time before school ended, he already felt very tired.

The second period was math class. The teacher was an old man, a very troublesome person. Link didn't want to be nagged by him, so he forced himself to stay awake and pulled out his math book.

Because Link disliked math class, he didn't plan to even look at the teacher once the bell rang; he just wanted to get through the 40 minutes.

"Um... before class today, I'd like to introduce a new transfer student."

It's already the middle of the semester, and they're still transferring students? Probably some country bumpkin, Link thought.

"Alright, please come in."

The door creaked open, and Link was too lazy to look. The sunlight outside the window was actually quite nice today. It was all that Senjougahara Hitagi's fault for nagging him for so long, making this morning so rushed.

"Hello everyone, my name is Senjougahara Hitagi. I'm a new transfer student, please take care of me."

Hmph, what an old-fashioned name, Senjougahara... wait... something seems off.

Link hurriedly turned his head and saw that, sure enough, the beautiful girl in front of the classroom was the sharp-tongued Hitagi who had slept with him this morning.

"How is it you?"

Link couldn't help but exclaim, drawing the attention of everyone in the classroom.

"What? You know this new transfer student, the pretty girl?"

A male classmate who was fairly friendly with Link probably thought he'd guessed something and casually asked Link.

"Ah... so it's you... I thought I'd never see you again after you groped my butt on the bus this morning. I didn't expect you to be at this school too."

"What?"

The whole class exclaimed in disbelief. The girls looked at Link with the eyes of a public enemy, while the boys looked on with envy and jealousy. Link could also sense their immense indignation at his sneaking off.

"Ah... no... it was just..."

"The fact that you groped my butt is true, right?"

"Ah... this..."

Thinking of what happened in bed that morning, Link's rebuttal became increasingly weak and feeble. He didn't know how to explain.

"Link? Is this true? A high school student doing something like this? Come to my office after class."

The old man who taught math was also their moral counselor. Every time he saw the students, he would nag on and on for hours. That's why Link thought he was an exceptionally troublesome person. He never expected that this time, just because of a prank by Senjougahara Hitagi, he'd be confronted by her.

Link dejectedly agreed, ignoring her, and sat down next to Senjougahara Hitagi. At that moment, Hitagi was filled with misery…

6:30 PM.

Link finally crawled out of the math teacher's office. School ended at 3:30 PM, and he'd been lectured for a full 30 minutes! And today was the weekend! Did that old man not have a weekend?

Muttering to himself about the math teacher, Link sighed, opened the classroom door, and prepared to grab his bag and go home.

"Oh dear, it seems some pervert has finally escaped the teacher's lecture."

"Whose fault do you think this is?"

"Is it my fault that my butt was touched?"

"It's just a butt, why are you being so petty?"

"Heh, just as Hitagi-san said, she really is a pervert."

Link was still bickering with Senjougahara Hitagi as usual when a third voice came from the shadows of the classroom.

"You...who are you?"

"In a sense, she and you are the same kind of person."

"Hmm? Yayahara-san, can you explain what's going on? Ah, isn't this Momo from To Love-Ru?"

Link took a few steps closer to the person who had spoken and finally saw the face clearly: short pink hair, delicate features—yes, it was Momo from To Love-Ru.

"Don't say that, Miss Yahara. We're serving the same master now."

"Hmph, are you talking about that idiot standing over there?"

"Hey, Miss Yahara, your misunderstanding of me seems to be getting deeper and deeper, isn't it?"

"At least this one is absolutely correct. Besides, there's idiot, moron, moron, pervert, idiot..."

"You've repeated the word 'idiot' at least three times, haven't you?"

"Oh dear, but in terms of degree alone, I've omitted it at least 997 times, you know?"

"Hehe, Master and Hitagi have such a good relationship. You two must have done it many times, right?"

"Momo, you're developing the topic super fast. But speaking of which, you called me Master? And you said you and Hitagi serve the same person. What's going on?"

"Didn't Senjougahara Hitagi tell Master anything?"

Seeing Link shake his head, Momo exaggeratedly covered her mouth, then broke into a mischievous smile.

"Master is so pitiful, he doesn't know anything!"

"Mengmeng, you're really too talkative."

Ignoring Senjougahara's words, Mengmeng walked over to Link and pressed her soft breasts against him, breathing sweetly and speaking in an ambiguous tone.

"Each of us has different abilities. My ability is to control plants, while Senjougahara, because she doesn't have superpowers in the original work, has a random skill that the system forcibly assigned to her. Coincidentally, this time Senjougahara's random skill is discovery. That is to say, every time the master's bodily fluids are injected into Senjougahara's body, it will trigger her discovery skill. This time, Senjougahara discovered me. Speaking of which, I don't know how my card ended up in the sports storage room. I thought I would never be found again."

Listening to Mengmeng's long explanation, Link was still a little confused and blinked at Senjougahara.

"Pervert, don't pollute the air around me with your gaze."

"Well, Hitagi-san is still as strong as ever."

Senjougahara glanced at Momo with disdain, wanting to say something, but only moved her lips without continuing.

"Also, Master, as the card holder, you can have sex with any anime girl summoned by the card without any restrictions or conditions. Huh? Master, why do you have that expression? Didn't Hitagi-san tell you? You can do whatever you want."

"Want...to do it? So there's such a word in human language."

Link looked at Senjougahara greedily, his mouth agape with excitement.

"Master, you dropped something."

"Hmm?"

"Well, Hitagi-san means Master, your integrity is all over the place."

"Hehe, integrity is something you should throw away. Come on, Hitagi, sit on the table, spread your legs, and take off your panties."

Senjougahara looked at him with disdain, but still followed Link's instructions and sat on the desk with her legs spread in a lewd manner. Momo was right, in matters of sex, anime girls are absolutely obedient to their summoners.

"Don't worry, Masahara-san, I'll be very rough, not gentle... Ah... Sorry... I said it backwards."

Looking at Link's clumsy appearance, Momo couldn't help but chuckle.

Senjougahara Hitagi didn't speak, quietly watching the penis slowly press against her honey lips. Link looked up at her, took a deep breath, and pushed his penis directly into Senjougahara's honey passage.

"Ah..."

The feeling of her virgin honey passage being stretched open by the intruding huge object made Senjougahara involuntarily let out a uniquely feminine ambiguous sound, and her hands unconsciously rested on Link's shoulders.

Link felt as if his penis had broken through a thin membrane. Looking down, he saw a trace of blood at the base of the massive member.

"Miss Yahara, how did it feel the first time you gave me...?"

"Ah... I heard that after a man and woman have sex... the woman should kill the man, right?"

"Hey, that's not a human habit, it's more like a black widow spider's!"

"Master, please don't speak so loudly, the penis inside me is trembling."

"Oh, does that feel good?"

"I think if you keep trembling like that, Master, you might ejaculate prematurely."

"Hehe, I'll prove my ability then."

With a lewd chuckle, Link grabbed Senjougahara's pale thighs, clad in black stockings, and began thrusting vigorously into her vagina.

The vaginal muscles gripped Link's penis tightly; perhaps due to the pain of losing her virginity, she squeezed even tighter.

One hand unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a pair of full breasts. Link bent down and, with a rhythmic thrust, took one of Senjougahara's pink nipples into his mouth.

"Ah..."

Senjougahara's seductive sighs, mixed with hot breath, landed on Link's face. He sucked on her nipple while embracing her burning body, thrusting with all his might into her honeyed passage.

Suddenly, Momo, who had been silent, stepped aside, gently turning Senjougahara's head. Before she could understand what was happening, their lips were pressed together.

Senjougahara's eyes widened, seemingly completely unprepared for Momo's kiss. Watching the purple-haired beauty and the pink-haired beauty intimately entwined, Link's breathing became increasingly erratic.

"Mmm... Momo... you..."

"Hoo hoo, Miss Hitagi, your lips smell so good."

"Master, please, can you not pant so much? It sounds like a duck with its mouth covered... Ah... no... no... so... fast... moving..."

Link's penis pulled and thrust in and out of her pink vagina, while in turn, Senjougahara's vaginal canal tightened around his penis. His hands gripped Senjougahara's breasts tightly. Link's eyes were bloodshot; he no longer cared about playing the banter game with Senjougahara, completely becoming a lower-body animal.

The breaths of the man and woman in the room mingled and collided completely. Senjougahara's fair skin was flushed, glistening with a light sheen of sweat. She tilted her head back, letting her long purple hair flow freely in the air, her chest thrust out, her long legs spread wide, allowing Link's penis to thrust in and out.

"Hitagi... I... I'm going to cum..."

"Ah... you actually... you just cummed like that..."

"Hitagi... I... I couldn't hold back... I'm coming..."

With a low growl, accompanied by Senjougahara's long, seductive moan, Link buried his head deep into Senjougahara's breasts, his hips trembling as he pressed his penis against her cervix, ejaculating streams of semen into Hitagi's nurturing flower chamber...

Chapter Four:

The room finally returned to calm.

Dusk had vanished, and the classroom was completely shrouded in darkness.

"Hitagi... your pussy... is amazing..."

"..."

"Hehe, from now on you can't call me a virgin anymore, right?"

"The world has lost a perverted virgin and gained a lewd quick-draw man." "

What does 'quick-draw man' mean?"

"It means exactly what it says."

"But your moans just now were very tempting."

"After all, I do have compassion."

"You were just pretending because you pitied me?"

Link's mouth dropped open, then he silently told himself that it was absolutely impossible. Senjougahara's moans just now were definitely not faked, absolutely not.

"Speaking of which, Master, could you please pull your penis out of my body?"

"Ah... sorry."

Only then did Link realize that he was still talking to Senjougahara in a sexual position, and they hadn't separated for a long time after he ejaculated.

"Hoo hoo, Master, you can't! Hitagi-sama didn't say that, did she? Master's bodily fluids are the best replenishment for us."

"Ah, she did say that."

"Then why did you pull out so quickly after ejaculating?"

"Hmm? Is there a problem?"

"Master should hold back his urine after ejaculating and urinate in Hitagi-sama's uterus to maximize energy replenishment."

"Ah? She never told me that."

"Mengmeng, you're so talkative, it's annoying."

"Hitagi, is that true?"

"..."

"Miss Yayahara? Hey, hey, Senjougahara Hitagi-sama?"

"Master, stop shouting, I can hear you. I don't have congenital deafness like you."

"When did I have congenital deafness?"

"Master, you're spitting everywhere, don't spread hepatitis B, okay?" "

Hepatitis B isn't spread through this, is it? And why is the topic getting more and more out of control? When did I have hepatitis B?"

"Does Master have hepatitis A?"

"No, not at all!"

"Well, well, the topic has definitely been steered off to a strange place by Hitagi-san."

Link only realized how far off-topic Senjougahara had gone after Momo reminded him.

"By the way, Masahara-san, you haven't answered yet. Would your recovery energy increase if I urinated in your uterus?"

"If you dare urinate, I'll kill you."

"It seems you can't kill me without my order, right?"

"Then please give the order quickly."

"Why should I give such an order?"

"Master doesn't even have this much courage?"

"What does this have to do with courage?"

"So, Master is still a virgin."

"I'm a virgin... ah... no... what are you talking about while my penis is still inside your honey hole?"

"A penis is inserted into my honey hole? If Master hadn't told me, I would have thought it was a toothpick, and that it was another of Master's perverted games."

Senjougahara feigned surprise, covering her mouth, making Link's face turn as purple as an eggplant. Probably no man would accept the description "toothpick."

"Ah...speaking of which..."

"What's wrong, Master? Did the toothpick break?"

"No...and that wasn't a toothpick! Absolutely not!"

"Master, could you please not shout so loudly? Are you going through menopause?"

"I'm still in puberty."

"Master, you should apologize to the word 'youth,' which you've unfortunately tainted."

"Why do I have to apologize every time I mention it?"

"Think about those younger students who are full of hope and longing for those two words. While they are still anticipating the endless possibilities those words will bring them, Master, you've already casually chewed up and spat them out. Don't you know how pathetic that is?"

"I don't understand, but what you're saying sounds really impressive... Hey, Miss Yahara, you don't need to look at me like I'm beyond help, do you?"

Mengmeng watched the two bickering with interest. Actually, it was more like Link was being teased by Senjougahara's sharp tongue. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she reached out a small, snow-white hand and silently found Link's crotch, gently kneading Link's testicles, saying, "Hehe, Master and Miss Hitagi really have a good relationship. But Master, it's been so long, isn't your limp penis already feeling the urge to pee? Anyway, let's pee in Miss Hitagi's uterus first."

Mengmeng's little hand, once again filled with excitement, guided Link's erect penis. She nodded silently, and Link, breathing heavily, realized that he was indeed feeling the urge to urinate.

This time, there was no time to argue with Senjougahara. Link held her slender waist, closed his eyes, and prepared himself slightly. His now mostly limp penis thrust in a little, and with a soft plop, a large stream of urine shot directly into Senjougahara's vagina, reaching her uterus.

The amount of urine was too much for her uterus to hold, and soon, a yellowish-brown liquid dripped from Senjougahara's pink vulva, pattering onto the ground…

"Hoo hoo, Master, you finally peed in Miss Hitagi's uterus!"

Seeing Link finally shudder with pleasure, Mengmeng, with a mischievous smile, withdrew her little hand from Link's crotch.

Senjougahara bit her tender lips, enduring the scalding urine inside her womb. At this moment, she didn't know how to deal with the humiliation Link had inflicted on her. The system's coercive nature prevented her from directly disobeying Link's orders. For the first time, she showed a hint of helplessness, like a little girl…

Back home…

again, by using the cards, Link finally got his mother to accept Momo's existence again. After dinner and a shower, Link lay in bed, wondering what to do with a few more beautiful girls. This room was already sleeping three people; he really needed to move. He wondered how the system would provide him with a separate place to live.

"Hitagi, how will the system give us a house?"

While Momo was taking a shower, Link casually asked Senjougahara, "The top floor of a multi-story building. Just jump off, and the system will give you the house."

"Are you serious?"

"Master, you can try."

"What if I die?"

"I'll attend Master's funeral."

"Hehe, thanks a lot, but you were just trying to trick me into going to my death, weren't you?" "

Master, please don't make that frog-like croaking sound, okay?"

"Do frogs croak?"

"Don't all frogs croak?"

"Isn't that a bit rude of you to say that?"

"At least the frog hasn't complained yet."

"Why am I less valuable than a frog... Speaking of Hitagi, how did the topic get tangent again? What was I going to say?"

Link shook his head in annoyance. After being led astray by Senjougahara's sharp tongue, he couldn't even remember what he originally wanted to ask. He only vaguely remembered that it was related to the house...

Momo finally returned, and Link also had many things he wanted to ask her.

While Momo was drying her hair with a hairdryer, Link chatted for a few minutes before finally getting to the point.

"Um... Momo, does finding a card mean I have to go to battle? What kind of battle is it? Who am I fighting?"

"Hitagi-san didn't even tell you these things?" "

Momo turned her head away. Senjougahara had gone to take a shower, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Sigh... I told her some things, but not in detail. Hitagi seems quite unhappy that I summoned her, so she doesn't want to tell me much."

"Well, it's true that many summoned beauties can't forget their beloved boys from the past, so as fighters, quite a few have been killed by their own 'female dogs' on the battlefield, you know?"

"What? Hitagi said she can't even remember Araragi Koyomi?"

"Hehe, that's just the general case. This system is very unstable, you know. Any stimulus can make the anime beauties recall the past, making it difficult for them to accept such a situation."

"Then..."

Link wanted to ask Momo if she still remembered Yuuki Rito, but he held back.

"What are the battles like? Are they battles with other card holders?"

"Yes, it's very brutal. After card holders discover each other, the outcome is often decided within a few days, and the loser is usually killed."

"Before me, there were many people who were so-called chosen by the system? " "

I don't know how many. The distribution is calculated based on the population probability. For example, in Master's city, there are about 2 million people, so there would probably be about 10 to 20 card holders."

"How do you find the opponent?"

"It's all very random. But Master is lucky that Hitagi's skill is discovery. You can ask her to try to find other card holders."

"What happens to the loser's card?"

"Half of them are randomly drawn and given to the winner, and the rest are reshuffled and distributed."

"Then how is the final victory determined?"

"There isn't one, Master."

"What?"

"There is no eternal winner. All you can do is keep defeating your opponents to delay your fate of being killed."

When Momo mentioned this, her big eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

"So, because many of the summoned beauties know this truth, they hate their summoners very much, and it's common for them to kill their masters after they get tired of fighting."

"But they can't act without the master's orders, can they?" “

Normally, the system controls it, but it's hard to say when the mental state fluctuates wildly.”

“Hitagi and the others weren't just joking, were they?”

“Well, that's hard to say. But it's best to be careful with beautiful girl masters like Yuno Gasai and Sekai Saionji from the original work.”

“Have you ever fought them?”

“No, but the last time I was summoned, the summoner was killed. Before dying, the summoner said that this was the second time he had seen a beautiful girl he summoned kill him since he met Yuno Gasai.”

“Ah? Your last master was killed by a beautiful girl he summoned?”

“Yes.”

“Who did it?”

“Hehe, Master, guess?”

“This… how would I know?”

“I'll tell you later, for now…”

Momo smiled slyly and leaned her soft body into Link's arms.

“Momo? This… Hitagi is coming out soon, right?”

“What does it matter?” "Master, I couldn't resist when I saw you and Miss Hitagi doing it. Hey, do it with Mengmeng instead, let Mengmeng complete your harem plan, okay?"

"A...harem plan?"

"Yes, if Master wants to survive, he has to keep collecting beautiful girls and making them his harem."

"This..."

Mengmeng's sweet breath was already close to Link's face, her fair thighs straddling his hips. The warm heat from her smooth skin made Link's heart itch.

Mengmeng slowly closed her big eyes, offering her cherry lips to Link. After hesitating for a moment, Link couldn't help but lean in and kiss Mengmeng passionately.

"Mmm..."

"Ah, I never expected Master to be like a monkey in heat after being away for so long."

Senjougahara's voice, like a bomb, forced the two to hastily separate their lips. Link blushed crimson, looking at Senjougahara like a child who had done something wrong. Momo played with her short pink hair, unsure where to look.

"Master's perversion, shamelessness, lewdness, and filth seem to have reached a new level."

Senjougahara glanced at Link's silence with some dissatisfaction, shifting her body to the bedside.

"Hitagi-san, that's going too far. Well... I don't deny what you said earlier... but..."

"Deny it now!"

Seeing that Momo somewhat agreed with Senjougahara's words, Link could only interrupt her with his mouth wide open, making a last-ditch effort to salvage his reputation.

“Hehe, Master, don’t worry about the details. But Miss Hitagi, we’ve all been summoned by you, so we should serve you well, shouldn’t we?”

“I don’t remember making that kind of agreement with that pervert.”

“But didn’t Miss Hitagi do it with you yesterday?”

“That was because that pervert forced me.”

“I heard that Miss Hitagi was the one who took the initiative the day before yesterday…”

“Oh? That pervert even told you these trivial things? I didn’t expect Master to be such a talkative creature.”

Link felt a little guilty and didn’t dare to look at Senjougahara. He had unintentionally mentioned Senjougahara’s appearance the day before yesterday while chatting with Momo, and Momo had “unintentionally” let it slip. Senjougahara

didn’t speak, but approached Link step by step. By the time Link realized it, the beautiful girl with long purple hair was already right in front of him.

“Ah… Hitagi…”

Startled, Link fell onto the bed, looking at Senjougahara with trepidation.

"You just said you wanted Mengmeng to deny that you're a pervert?"

"Ah...yes...yes..."

"I don't think it's necessary, because I'll prove it to her right away."

"..."

Seeing Link's guilty silence again, Senjougahara suddenly smiled wickedly, raised her beautiful foot, and stepped directly on Link's crotch.

"Oh...Senjougahara..."

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"You..."

"I..."

Senjougahara pretended to be confused, continuing to use her fair, post-bath-wearing feet to move between Link's legs. Seeing Link's face turn red, she proudly used her toes to deftly part his pants, letting her beautiful feet go completely inside, stepping directly on his penis.

The soft, warm soles of his feet pressed against the surface of his penis, a strange pleasure rushing to Link's head. Supporting himself with both hands, ignoring Mengmeng's gaze, Link focused solely on enjoying Senjougahara Hitagi's foot fetish service.

Her toes slowly gripped the tip of Link's penis, her arches gently rubbing along its shape, sending more of the warm, soft sensation into Link's body.

"Oh..."

"Hmph, I told you, Master is a foot fetishist."

Seeing Link's sigh of pleasure, Senjougahara commented as she continued her actions.

"It's okay, I don't dislike Master's lewd behavior."

"Hmph, so you and him are the same kind of people."

Senjougahara listened to Momo's reaction with disdain, suddenly increasing the pressure of her foot in a fit of pique, making Link's breathing even more labored.

Momo's soft giggles were completely drowned out by Link's groans. Senjougahara's beautiful feet danced like elves on Link's penis, making the massive thing swell even more.

She kept gently kicking Link's testicles with her heels, this somewhat rough stimulation making it even harder for Link to bear. One hand involuntarily grabbed Senjougahara's calf, controlling the speed of her foot's stomping.

A little pre-ejaculate had already leaked out, wetting the skin of Senjougahara's soles. The warm, slippery, and moist sensation excited her, and a blush rose to her face.

Her beautiful feet began to change position inside her trousers, her toes moving down to grip the glans, her heels continuously pressing lightly on her testicles.

"Hiro...Hirogi...like this...I'll cum..."

"Then cum..."

"This is real...you actually...called me..."

"Anyway, Master is a foot fetishist..."

Senjougahara suddenly answered Link with a slightly off-key voice, lifting her foot up and pressing firmly on the shaft of his penis, rubbing it hard twice. With a splatter, a large amount of semen gushed out from the urethral opening.

Link's trousers, his inner thighs, Senjougahara's beautiful feet, and even her ankles were all covered in the hot, turbid semen from the gushing stream.

Even after he finished ejaculating, Link, still panting, held onto Senjougahara's ankle tightly, unwilling to let go. Meanwhile, Momo knelt beside Link, extending her pink tongue to slowly lick the warm semen that had stained Senjougahara's beautiful feet and Link's pants...

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