The World Only God Knows (Volume 2, pp. 36-38)

A New Beginning
The little grass, having endured a whole winter, has finally awaited its moment. The grass
grows, and the trees, not to be outdone, sprout tender green buds.
Spring has finally arrived.
"Well, it's already spring,"
I thought as I strolled through the verdant campus. The students of this city study,
live, and happily spend each day in this vibrant world.
Walking along the campus paths, the lush sycamore trees shaded the azure sky, and rays of sunlight filtered through the green
leaves, dappling the ground. When the wind gently blew, those dappled sunlight danced and bounced on the ground
, much like twinkling stars in the night.
Growing at the foot of the sycamore trees, the leaves, freshly washed by the rain, looked even more vibrant. Each one stretched
its slender stem, as if vying to let me admire its post-rain beauty. On one broad
leaf, a drop of morning dew swirled on its surface, like a sparkling gem, refracting
dreamlike colors in the sunlight.
An early bird fluttered its wings and landed on a tree branch, instantly
shattering the jewel on the leaf to the ground. The bird glanced, seemingly casually, at the now-shattered dewdrop, and then noticed a
small rainbow bridge.
"Hey, haven't you seen a pair of rosebuds in the center of the flower pond for a while?" Looking up, the flowers were in full bloom.
To provide a romantic atmosphere for lovers, you braved wind and rain, how come they haven't withered yet?
I'm not in a good mood today. I finally filled the void in Yizhi's heart, and happily and peacefully
passed the end of winter. Just as the romantic season for many creatures in this world was about to follow the laws of nature and bring our
relationship closer, Yizhi left…
According to the letter she left behind, I know she left because of
the guilt she felt for me being hurt because of her. She went to train all over the world to become stronger so that she could protect me from harm in the future. She
promised me: she would return to my side in a year or two, or at most three to five years. From now on, you'll never
hurt me again!
What a foolish woman! Even if you left, you should have left me with something precious so I could
cherish and remember it in the future. But you just casually walked into my life, and now you're just
leaving like that, waving your sleeves. Leaving a perfectly healthy man like me all alone in this pink season. How could you bear to do
that? I lay quietly on the grass behind the school, reminiscing about all the little things I shared with Yizhi. Suddenly,
I heard a "thump" and a "bang" not far from me. I turned around and saw that two volleyball
club girls had thrown a volleyball at a girl who was carrying a trash can, causing her to fall to the ground,
scattering trash everywhere.
"Sorry...sorry!"
The two girls apologized to the fallen girl in a completely insincere tone, laughing and joking
.
"We're going to sing karaoke, could you please deliver this to the warehouse?"
The two girls said this infuriating thing, then prepared to leave, chatting and laughing. Just when I
thought the girl would definitely get angry or ignore them, she gave
an unexpected answer.
"Okay!"
Could this girl be a freshman in the volleyball club, and thus assigned to do odd jobs by the upperclassmen? Even so, this
behavior was still too much. However, this internal conflict was none of my business; the blame lay with
the freshmen who wanted to join the club!
"Wait a minute!"
The two girls were wearing first-year sports uniforms, while this girl was wearing the school uniform, not the sports club's official attire. According to the rules of most sports clubs in the school, 　　uniforms must be worn
during club time . While school uniforms are aesthetically pleasing, they aren't very suitable for strenuous exercise. 　　 As I pondered this, the girl slowly stood up, brushed the dirt off her skirt, and 　　picked up the volleyball that had hit her earlier. Her eyes were fixed on the volleyball, then she turned to look at the scattered 　　trash and the overturned trash can. A look in her eyes that saddened me: 　　was it resentment? Sorrow? Or perhaps defiance? Seeing her eyes, I thought of 　　the girl crying in front of me that rainy night! At the same time, seeing her silently enduring without a trace of resistance, I 　　couldn't help but feel uneasy. I don't know what I was thinking; I only knew that at that moment, I 　　became interested in this girl. 　　 This was my first encounter with her. And then… 　　 Chapter Thirty-Six: Acquisition 　　 After some deliberate inquiries, I finally learned the girl's name—Komaki Kotomi. Her face 　　was even more delicate than those of ordinary gravure idols, with a slender figure and long, lustrous hair. She should have been 　　the object of affection for all the boys in school! But because I heard her family had clashed with the yakuza, no one dared to get 　　close to her, fearing being implicated. The girls, jealous of her looks, often 　　forced her to do tasks that weren't theirs, because they found that Kotomi Komaki didn't know how to refuse. Even if 　　they bullied her a little, she wouldn't fight back, just silently endure it. 　　 It's lunch break now, and I'm walking to the school archives. I'm going there to investigate this 　　Kotomi Komaki's family information and address, to prepare for my next plan! 　　 "Ah!" Found her! Oh, you're here! Komaki-san. 　　 Suddenly, a voice called her from behind, making me turn around. A 　　man I didn't recognize, about thirty years old, was standing in front of me. Although he looked like an office worker... he clearly exuded an 　　aura that wasn't from an ordinary profession (simply put, like a mid-level yakuza boss). 　　 It turned out that Kotomi Komaki had just come out of the archives not far ahead. I guessed she had been forced 　　to do tasks that weren't hers again, which was why she was in this usually deserted place during lunch break.

The man behind her must be here to see her.
"Komaki-san, it's about time you wired all the interest for this month, otherwise it's causing me a headache
!"
This sentence immediately made me realize that this guy was here to collect a debt.
"Um... I'm a little short on cash lately, could you give me a few more days?"
Although Kotomi lowered her voice to plead, perhaps because she was aware of my presence, the debt collector was
uncooperative, completely ignoring her.
"We're the ones in trouble," 　　 the debt collector said with a malicious grin, looking at me and then at Kotomi's face. Facing this debt collector, 　　Kotomi didn't say a word, her already small body shrinking even smaller. "Don't make that annoying face
," 　　 she said. "As long as you repay us the full 1.5 million, principal and interest 　　, I'll never appear in front of you again." " 　　 One...one and a half million?" 　　 My voice rose sharply, and the debt collector grinned maliciously at me. Without asking, he began to explain 　　, "Yes, one and a half million. Komaki-san's deceased father borrowed money for his business and became a guarantor, 　　right?" 　　 In normal circumstances, if one renounces inheritance, the children wouldn't be burdened with their parents' debts; however, if 　　one is a guarantor, it's a different story. One and a half million—the interest alone must be considerable 　　. For a mere student like Kotomi-san, this burden is far too heavy... No, wait 　　a minute." "I said...Kotomi-san, if you declare bankruptcy..." 　　 I voiced my thought, but the debt collector shook his head. 　　 "Uncle Komaki, who's also a guarantor, says it will affect his business, so he's against filing 　　for bankruptcy. But even that uncle's repayments are delayed..." 　　 The debt collector sighed dramatically, leaning close to Kotomi's face, and said, "Komaki, I 　　think it's time you went somewhere where it's easier to make money and save up. If you keep letting things go like this, 　　you might suffer a terrible fate." 　　 Just as the topic turned sour, I reflexively grabbed the debt collector's shoulder: 　　"...Ah!" Hey buddy, watch your behavior! Impulsiveness won't solve anything! 　　 The debt collector's lips curled into a wicked smile, his sharp gaze fixed on my face. 　　 I knew that even if I beat this guy up right now, it wouldn't help. 　　So I immediately let go of him and pulled out ten hundred-yen bills from my wallet. 　　 "Anyway, you can get out of here with this for today!" 　　 "Wow...this guy's really rich!" Looks like he's from a wealthy family! 　　 The debt collector grinned slyly and snatched the money from my hand. 　　 "Komaki, your student's really good! Hey buddy, how about I 　　pay this 1.5 million yen for you? I don't care who pays it back." 　　 The debt collector said this in a flippant, half-joking tone, then suddenly handed me a business card and left. 　　 A subtle atmosphere lingered between me and Kotomi. 　　 "I'll pay you back that money right away..." 　　 Kotomi only said that before running away as if fleeing from my sight. 　　 Hey, she didn't even ask my name or class. How are you going to get your money back later? Although I don't care about 　　that mere thousand yuan, what if it gets taken by loan sharks because she can't repay it? [beep—] 　　or [beep-beep—], or even [beep-beep-beep]? Thinking about this, my mind went 　　blank. After all, I'm not related to her. Even if I offered to help her repay the debt, she might not 　　agree. And even if she did, why would I do it? 　　What would I get in return? I'm not trying to seduce her; it's just that her attitude towards life bothers me, so I've been 　　paying attention to her. 　　 I don't know how much time passed. In a corner of complete darkness, I suddenly saw a ray of light. Rather than 　　let others defile… I'd rather defile it myself! 　　 A jolt of electricity shot from my feet to my head, and I abruptly opened my eyes and sat up straight. First, my 　　crotch began to swell, then my heart started racing. That's right, I have money! Before she gets sold, all 　　I need to do is buy her... 　　 With sweaty hands, I pulled a business card from my wallet. 　　 ————————————————————Evil dividing line————————————————————————————————- 　　 Ding! 　　 The ringtone, like announcing the start of a mad feast, rang out in my castle, in my apartment in the building. 　　 "...Here she comes..." 　　 A slightly malicious smile crept onto my lips as I unlocked the remote-controlled door. Not long after, the living room 　　door slowly opened, and the heroine of this mad feast appeared. 　　 "Excuse me...Huh?" 　　 Kotomi stood frozen in the doorway, her face showing genuine surprise. 　　 "Don't just stand there, come in!" 　　 "...What...is this...?" 　　 Kotomi seemed completely bewildered. She looked blank and slowly entered the house, while 　　the debt collector followed closely behind, slamming the door shut with a "click." 　　 After all, the other party was a company connected to the underworld, so I originally thought it wouldn't be so easy 　　to obtain the debt from the Komaki family. However, when I called the man who was collecting the debt, he was naturally surprised, 　　but surprisingly, I obtained the debt very smoothly. In the end, those involved in the underworld are only after 　　"profit." Since they know they can definitely get the loan back, they don't seem to want to do anything dangerous.

If they dared to disagree, I would directly threaten them with force, but it would be better not to do so. After all, this Academy
City is full of hidden talents, and who knows if it might lead to even bigger trouble.
Since I asked them to assist in carrying out my plan, the man who was collecting the debt
brought her here under the pretext that "the creditor has changed, so we need to discuss the repayment method." Of course, she didn't know that the new creditor
was me.
"Well... welcome to my house."
I operated the remote control and quietly locked the inner door. Now, she had no way to escape.
"This is the building where Tenyu-san lives...?"
Kotomi still looked surprised and slowly looked around the room. Huh, I didn't expect her to know
my name. When did I become so famous?
"Yes. The reason I invited Komaki-san here is not for anything else; I just want to discuss this
matter."
I finished speaking casually, picked up the debt relationship documents on the table, and waved them in front of Kotomi.
"As you can see, I've bought the Komaki family's debt. So
I'm the new creditor now." "
...You said you bought it...how...how could this be..."
Kotomi abruptly turned her head dramatically, looking at the debt collector standing in front of the inner door. The debt collector
nodded vigorously at her, and she slowly turned her gaze back to me.
"Excuse me...what exactly happened?"
Kotomi was still confused, tilting her head in bewilderment. Although I planned
to negotiate with Kotomi like this, there was no rush. So I quickly
explained the whole story to Komaki Kotomi.
I told her that the Komaki family owed as much as 1.5 million yen, and according to the investigation, they could barely even pay the interest
; I told her she was about to be sold into the sex industry; I told her I hated her attitude and personality
, so I bought her! In short, because Komaki Kotomi was unable to repay the loan, she was
sold to me by the creditor!
Each time I added another detail, Kotomi's expression became increasingly unpleasant.
Ignoring her expression, I continued,
"Or is it that you want to sell yourself into the sex industry, Komaki-san?"
I shifted my gaze from Komaki Kotomi to the debt collector.
"I'll ask that person to help me find a place to work. So, I'll trouble you. Please
have her start taking clients tonight!"
I turned my gaze back to Komaki Kotomi, not giving her time to hesitate, urging her to decide quickly.
"Hurry up and decide, do you want to pay back the 1.5 million yen all at once? Or do you want to fall into prostitution?"
"P-please, what do I need to do if I sell myself to you?"
Kotomi asked me weakly.
"Is that even a question? Of course, you'll become my slave!"
Ignoring Kotomi's almost tearful expression, I handed her the slave contract.
"Sign this contract, and I'll be your master!"
Kotomi blankly signed her name on the contract.
"From this moment on, Kotomi's master is—me!"
I'll never forget Kotomi's bewildered expression at that moment!
PS. Everyone should remember, right? Takigi's money has always been managed by the protagonist! Protagonist:
This bad guy, using his own woman's money to buy another woman, is so enviable…no! So disgusting
!
Chapter Thirty-Seven: First Night
It was a night with a red moon. In the quiet night, a sinful event was unfolding in an apartment
.
After giving the red envelope to the debt collector, thanking him for his help, and letting him go home, I
completely locked the door to ensure I wouldn't be disturbed. I didn't want anyone to disturb this memorable
first slave training.
"Ah…ah ah…no…don't look…"
Upon entering the bedroom, which served as the training stage, I saw Kotomi's standing body, trembling slightly. That's understandable; anyone who suddenly finds themselves someone else's slave 　　will inevitably experience
that fear and confusion in the face of the unknown .
I scrutinized her closely, and saw that her beautifully shaped, bowl-like breasts
seemed about to burst out of her chest with her rapid breathing. Although Kotomi was petite, her breasts were anything but small.
They were even more curvaceous than I had imagined, giving her a graceful figure.
"Hehehe... Kotomi, I didn't expect your breasts to be so beautiful."
Upon hearing my words, Kotomi, enduring the voyeurism, reflexively tried to cover her breasts.
"Don't cover them!"
After I scolded her, Kotomi frantically lowered her hands. With her movement, her breasts jiggled and swayed
.
"Do you even know your own status and situation? What am I to Kotomi?"
"...You...you are my...master..."
Despite not knowing what to do, Kotomi still answered my question.
"That's right! So Kotomi must absolutely obey my orders."
"...Yes, ma'am..."
Perhaps because of the humiliation, Kotomi's eyes were already moist.
I pushed Kotomi onto the bed, and she obediently lay down with a soft "Ah!"
The movement was so forceful that her skirt rode up, revealing her pale green polka-dot camisole. She lay
motionless, her body trembling slightly, her face showing the expression of a frightened animal.
I walked over, knelt beside the bed, and looked down at her, saying, "Do you know
what I'm about to do to you?"
Kotomi didn't answer, only nodding slightly, indicating she understood. I leaned down and gently stroked
her hair, asking softly, "Why didn't you resist a little?"
I was curious about her thoughts and couldn't help but ask the question above.
"I'm used to it... please continue."
I stopped what I was doing because her answer was unexpected. After all, I had paid such a high
price, not just for a used woman. So my tone became stern.
"You're used to it? You mean you're used to having sex with a man?"
Kotomi quickly shook her head, avoiding my eyes.
"Your way of doing things, you're used to giving up... doing things against your own will..."
I looked at Kotomi's thighs, exposed by her skirt being lifted, and couldn't help but place my hand on them. Kotomi
didn't move except for a soft "ah.
" "If you don't resist me, I'll take that as consent."
I said, stroking Kotomi's legs as I made my final declaration. Kotomi opened her trembling eyes and
resignedly replied.
"Fine, do whatever you want! I don't care what you do to me."
Hearing her response, I immediately showed her the consequences of her actions. I flipped up her top
, revealing a light green bra that matched her underwear. At the same time, I covered her breasts with both hands and began to roughly
knead them. Kotomi couldn't help but groan in pain, gripping the sheets tightly and curling her legs up slightly. "Hey," 　　 I teased her deliberately
, "Kotomi is so easily aroused, you feel something already?" My hands didn't stop moving. Kotomi didn't answer me, only 　　silently resisting my roughness with her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed. Seeing her inaction, I kneaded 　　her breasts even harder, and Kotomi groaned even louder. I became unsatisfied with the sensation through her bra, 　　so I pushed it up, exposing Kotomi's two bright red hickeys to me. 　　 "Ah!" No! 　　 Sensing my actions, Kotomi instinctively tried to cover her chest with her hands, but I anticipated her movement 　　. I gripped Kotomi's wrists tightly with both hands and said calmly, "As expected! You're embarrassed too, 　　are you going to fight back?" 　　 Hearing my mockery, Kotomi turned her head away, her hands instantly losing strength. I released her and she slid off 　　the bed, offering no further resistance. I admired her half-naked beauty and couldn't help but place my hand on her nipple and 　　caress it. Kotomi groaned, whether from excitement or pain, I couldn't tell. 　　 "Why are you doing this?" 　　 Kotomi questioned me, her voice trembling with tears. I didn't answer her, but continued to humiliate her. 　　 "Just a little touch and you're already so wet, you like this, don't you!?" 　　 I couldn't help but press down and lift her nipple, kneading it from side to side. I completely ignored Kotomi's "No 　　!" Kotomi offered no resistance to my actions, her grip on the sheets 　　tightening and loosening with each movement. Under my caresses, her nipples soon became erect. 　　 I placed my hands on Kotomi's breasts again, kneading them. Without the bra 　　, the feel was much better. With slight pressure, the two semicircles changed shape. My fingertips 　　gently rubbed and teased the two pink nipples. Kotomi's body was incredibly sensitive; 　　my skin-to-skin caresses elicited a weak "No...no," and her legs involuntarily 　　swayed up and down. 　　 I ignored her weak protests, continuing to play with the toy in my hands. At the same time, I licked her nipples with my tongue 　　. A strawberry already erect. Kotomi's moans grew louder and more intense, gradually rising in intensity. 　　At the same time, her thighs trembled rapidly. I stopped what I was doing and saw that her thighs were already soaking wet 　　! 　　 I rubbed the wet area with my middle finger, and Kotomi couldn't help but let out even louder moans. Suddenly, my 　　finger touched a small protrusion, and Kotomi's body arched involuntarily. She uttered, "No, 　　that's..." but before she could finish, my actions interrupted her, and she let out an even more intense, 　　beautiful sound. 　　 Kotomi closed her eyes, enduring my actions, but I had no intention of letting her off so easily. I withdrew 　　my hand and placed it in front of Kotomi. I rubbed the viscous, clear liquid between two fingers, 　　making a mocking sound. 　　 "I'm so surprised, you're already so wet down there!" 　　 Kotomi's face flushed red as she closed her eyes again and turned her head to the other side, unable to look at me. I wasn't annoyed; I 　　simply continued to tease her verbally. 　　 "Let me see clearly!" 　　 I had barely finished speaking when Kotomi was already trembling and begging for mercy. 　　 "No, don't look!" 　　 I stopped what I was doing, staring into Kotomi's eyes, asking her with a mocking expression. 　　 "What's wrong? You said you would obey me, so I could do whatever I wanted." 　　 As I spoke, I gripped the pale green camisole tightly. The cotton strip was 　　held tightly in my hand, as if I could tear it at any moment. 　　 "That's..." 　　 Kotomi hesitated, wanting to say something, but I didn't give her a chance. 　　 "You'd better give up now. You're good at giving up, you'll never resist no matter what, you're not..." 　　 Hearing my words that struck at her heart, Kotomi could only turn her head to the other side of the bed, not daring to meet my 　　eyes, unable to utter any rebuttal. Seeing her attitude of giving up again, although I already knew it, I still couldn't help but get angry. I directly 　　pulled 　　the pale green camisole that I had been holding from under her skirt down her legs. I hung it on Kotomi's calf. Although Kotomi kept letting out small, 　　animal-like moans, she didn't resist at all. I opened her legs and saw the girl 　　's natural scar. The beautiful pink stream hidden by the sparse bushes was right in front of me for me 　　to admire. 　　 "**Surprisingly sparse, huh? I guess you groom yourself often." 　　 After saying that, I put my head between Kotomi's legs and licked it with my tongue. I don't know if it was because I had previously made Kotomi...

Because I had thoroughly washed her body, there was no unpleasant odor; instead,
the scent of fresh shower gel and female hormones wafted from her. Kotomi couldn't resist my teasing and let out a more alluring and higher-pitched moan than before
. She arched her body completely, enjoying this unparalleled stimulation. Even as my movements began to
move upwards, licking her lower abdomen, Kotomi continued to moan incoherently. And so, my movements slowly
moved upwards until I reached her breasts. I covered them with my hands, gently kneading
them, my mouth never stopping. I sucked on this jade-like delicacy from both sides, paying special attention to
the other nipple that I hadn't previously tended to.
When I felt it was about time, I lightly touched her natural scars, but even with
the lubrication of the clear fluid, it was difficult to insert even a single finger.
"What? Ahhh…"
Kotomi seemed to have received extremely intense stimulation, letting out an unprecedented moan. I couldn't help but
smile wickedly at her.
"It's very tight."
I unconsciously increased the pressure on my fingers, finally inserting a knuckle. And so, I used
this finger to experience the warmth inside Kotomi's body, letting her get used to the feeling of the foreign object inside.
"You're already soaking wet, there's absolutely no problem!"
I released my restraints, aiming the muzzle at the entrance of the swamp, ready to launch an attack at any moment.
Kotomi seemed to sense something, opening her tightly closed eyes, immediately realizing the situation was extremely
bad for her.
"No!"
Kotomi said, and the corners of my mouth curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile!
"I'm going to come."
I said, the tip of my gun already inside the entrance. Kotomi's brows furrowed, her eyes filled with tears, her hands tightly
gripping the sheets, lifting them up. But she still couldn't bear the pain, arching her body and
screaming in agony.
Just as I mounted her, preparing to thrust in, I saw the tears streaming down Kotomi's face.
At that moment, I thought of that rainy night, when the girl named Yizhi also shed tears for me in the same way. When I
came to my senses, I realized the gun was starting to weaken... It had developed to this point, and
I couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Had my obsession with Yizhi become so deep?
Couldn't I even vent a little in this pink season? Although the weakening quickly disappeared, and
I could still continue in my current state, I had lost the desire to continue. However, I couldn't
give up on this matter so easily, otherwise she would be even more likely to take advantage of me. This would
make it even harder for her to refuse others in the future, and she would assume that the other person would give up on their own. So I didn't
intend to just go for it, but I could only try to continue.
I withdrew the weapon, and just as Kotomi breathed a slight sigh of relief, I said something that I couldn't tell if it was relief or disappointment.
"You're so incredibly tight down there. You're my possession, and I don't want you to break like this. So let
's take it slow, let you get used to it. We have plenty of time."
With that, I inserted my finger directly. Kotomi let out a scream, tears welling in her eyes. I began to thrust my finger in and out without any mercy
.
"It hurts! No…it hurts so much!"
Kotomi moaned, begging for mercy, but she made no move to resist.
Slowly, perhaps she adapted to my actions or gave up on this pointless conversation, she stopped speaking, only
breathing heavily and moaning.
"What's wrong? Kotomi, just using my finger makes you moan?"
The girl didn't respond, only moaning with her eyes closed. Tears streamed down her face. I lowered my head and
gently licked her tears with my tongue. The tears were bitter and salty, the taste unpleasant.
"You like having your virginity taken away by my finger like this?"
I teased and mocked Kotomi as I continued my actions.
"It hurts! No!! Please stop!!!"
It seems this time it had some effect; Kotomi began to clearly express her refusal.
"I understand, because you're afraid of pain? Just like a child!"
Not enough, this kind of resistance isn't enough. "It hurts! Please stop!!"
Kotomi, is that all you can say? Can't you make any more concrete movements of resistance?
"It hurts, but..."
Suddenly, a subtle statement came from the girl's mouth, followed by a series of moans. I couldn't help but
speed up my movements, letting out wicked laughs.
"I see, you're feeling it! Am I really giving you a lot of pleasure, Kotomi!"
I began to strike at the girl's heart with my words.
"I can't feel it."
Kotomi still refused to admit it, even though her moans were so seductive. She still wouldn't admit it? But
it doesn't matter.
"So much pleasure on your first time, and only with your fingers. That's wonderful, Kotomi. I
'll cherish you from now on."
Seeing the girl's expression, my dark side felt a surge of satisfaction.
"I beg you, stop now..."
the girl cried, still so polite even at a time like this! Ah!! So adorable,
actually I'm a perfectionist!!
"Stop!"
Seemingly unable to bear it any longer, Kotomi cried, whimpering like a wounded animal, trembling.
"I'll stop—after I make you climax..."
I clearly stated my judgment!
"How could this happen...no!"
"No...!"
The girl let out a long cry and went limp, my hands aching terribly. I lay directly on top of her
, panting with her.
This was my first time with Kotomi, yes! This was only the beginning, because she had pleasure, but my desire
remained high, unfulfilled...
Chapter Thirty-Eight (Continued)
Well, it's spring now. Although humans are in heat all year round,
hormone secretion is much higher during this spring-to-summer season. So, these scenes
are merely a manifestation of my desires. Writing again after a few months just doesn't feel the same, especially lately
I've been busy playing Himegari Dungeon Master, which has influenced me even more!
My habit is to save the best for last. The original outline was over 1 million words (I thought that
if I could earn royalties, I would be motivated to write that much, but the audience was too small, and the editor ignored me), so
these ambiguous scenes will only be published near the end of the book. Because it's almost over,
I'm not afraid of censorship! So, due to practical reasons, I plan to end with the second volume, and naturally, the ambiguous scenes
will be released early. And since it's a condensed and enhanced version, it's probably just this kind of stuff. Treat it as bedtime
reading, xd.
Finally, I want to emphasize that the male and female protagonists have a purely platonic relationship. This book is merely very ambiguous
, but not explicit! Because the male and female protagonists are virgins!! Looking at all the explicit stories in the world, which male and female protagonists are
virgins? So, conversely—the story of virgin male and female protagonists naturally won't be an explicit story, xd!
(The original outline states that the protagonist remains a virgin until age 25, triggering the hidden profession of the Great Mage plot.)
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I admired Kotomi panting on the bed, her half-naked body and sweat-soaked clothes, her cheeks
flushed with a captivating blush. Perhaps having recovered some strength, Kotomi began to tidy her clothes. Only
after she had finished tidying her clothes did I give her my command.
"Then, in the name of Wei Tianyu, I order you to take off your underwear and spread your legs. I want to see Qinmei's sister."
"How...how can you...I...I don't want to!"
Qinmei was almost crying, vehemently refusing and backing away step by step. This was almost exactly
the reaction I had anticipated. After all, I had used forceful methods to teach her the consequences of not knowing how to refuse. Now it
seemed to have some effect, but! Verbal resistance alone was definitely not enough; a serious
illness requires drastic measures! Especially since forcing her to comply with forceful methods at the beginning felt a bit like rape, which
wasn't bad.
"You are now my slave! Obey me obediently!"
I pushed the desperately resisting Qinmei down onto the bed. I grabbed her thighs forcefully and positioned her in an upward-folded
position. Then, in this position, I used training shackles to immobilize her legs. Next, I used binding
tape to tightly bind her wrists and thighs together, making Qinmei completely unable to move.
"No! No! Don't make me like this! No! No!"
Forced into this shameful position, Kotomi screamed, her heart burning with humiliation.
"Hahaha! Kotomi, you look pretty good in this position."
I poked her private parts through her panties with my finger, and Kotomi's body bounced.
"Eee! No... don't touch me! Tenyu-kun, stop!"
"You call me Tenyu-kun? What am I to Kotomi?!"
I poked her private parts even harder through her panties, demanding she say something befitting a slave.
"Ahhh... stop... please stop... my master!"
I felt satisfied that she spoke in the tone of a master, so I temporarily removed my finger.
"Good, from now on you must call me master!"
"I... I understand... my master..."
Because Kotomi was currently forced into this position and was in danger of losing her virginity at any moment, she desperately tried to please and flatter
me. Perhaps she thought that if I displeased her, I might violate her like this.
"Well then, since Kotomi is now mine, let me thoroughly examine this part of me!"
I took scissors from the toolbox and cut her panties short from the side. Then, I
swiftly ripped the now mere scraps of fabric from Kotomi's waist.
"No! Noooooo!"
I listened to Kotomi's screams while staring at the now completely exposed area. Although it
hadn't been long since before, and her legs were spread wide, perhaps because she was still a virgin
, her secret petals remained cautiously and tightly closed, though some nectar still clung to them.
"No... don't look... don't look..."
Kotomi could no longer struggle or rage, only able to weakly plead. Of course, I couldn't
accept her pleas and continued to rape her with my gaze.
"Both the color and the shape are beautiful."
Each and every one of them is so delicate. After I finished observing, I finally placed my fingers on the sides of the pale 　　pink 　　 petals 　　and 　　 slowly 　　 peeled
them apart 　　. 　　 " 　　 Ah 　　 !
No 　　... Although Kotomi 　　nodded vigorously with a slight expression of relief, the training had only just begun. 　　 "Then, let's use this next."

I took out the razor I had prepared beforehand and waved it in front of Kotomi's eyes.
"I'm going to use this to shave your pubic hair clean!"
"Ah... How can you... No! No!"
Although Kotomi trembled because of another kind of humiliation, she couldn't resist because she was bound
. I squeezed shaving lotion onto her pubic mound, which had a few fine hairs.
"Ah... Please... Please stop..."
"No! This is to make Kotomi retain the mark of a slave."
After placing a plastic pad under her waist, I pressed the T-shaped razor against her pubic mound.
"Ah!"
"Don't move! If you move, I'll cut you, and then your private parts will be injured!
" I moved the razor very slowly. I could clearly feel the "sizzle" of hair being removed along the blade.
Of course, this feeling should also reach Kotomi's body.
"Waaah..."
A sob escaped Kotomi's lips, almost a cry. Perhaps because of the terror of having a sharp blade pressed against her
, Kotomi didn't move. Thanks to her obedient cooperation, the shaving went very smoothly, and soon
Kotomi's legs lost all proof of her adulthood.
"Hmm, just as I imagined, this look suits you better!"
I really liked this smooth, childlike secret garden.
I wanted Kotomi to see my body, which had completely taken on a slave-like style. So I untied
the tape on her thighs and wrists and made Kotomi sit in front of the large mirror embedded in the wall.
"Come on, look at that 'smooth little sister,' it suits you well, doesn't it?"
I hugged her small body from behind, making her assume a humiliating M-shaped leg-spreading position. Since the room
lights were still on, even Kotomi's most shameful parts were reflected in the mirror in great detail.
"No! I don't want to see... Waaah... Waaah..."
"While you're my slave, maintain this state! From now on,
shave yourself before I begin training you every day." Although it's okay for me to shave occasionally, I basically want her to shave herself.
That way, every day when Kotomi shaves, even if she doesn't want to remember her slave status, she will be forced
to remind herself of this. When her dissatisfaction accumulates to a certain level, she will rise up in resistance and learn the meaning of refusal!
"Ah... I... I understand..."
Kotomi answered weakly, then her whole body went limp.
"Hehe, you're looking forward to it, aren't you? From today onwards, every night I will train this place properly, making it
a slutty little sister who fits the requirements of a sex slave."
I used my fingers to peel back her smooth labia majora, exposing the mucous membrane.
Kotomi made soft "Ah! Ah ah..." sounds, her thighs trembling. This
truly innocent reaction made my heart pound as I peered into the pink vulva reflected in the mirror.
"...Huh? It's wet again... Hehe! Looks like she's experiencing pleasure from being shaved!"
Kotomi didn't answer, only shyly closing her eyes tightly. Because the shaving took quite
a while, the fear of the sharp blade gradually lessened, leaving only a strong sense of shame! And that
shame transformed into sexual pleasure, secreting a wanton fluid...
"Kotomi really is a masochist!"
I concluded, and with my finger, I dabbed some of the fluid from the stretched mucous membrane, touching the small
bud protruding on her urethra.
"Eeeeee!"
The moment the hard sensation traveled from my fingertip, Kotomi let out a shy cry. I hugged her tightly from behind
, this body trying to escape, rubbing and caressing her 　　 clitoris back and forth through the foreskin . "Be a good girl and calm down,
I won't make you uncomfortable."
"Ah! No... Ahh... What does this feel like? 　　 Ah! Huff... Huff... Huff!" I watched Kotomi's body 　　 twist and turn in pain as I continued my assault on her clitoris 　　. Without pulling back the foreskin, I pinched it with my fingertips , 　　 rubbing it 　　 up and down with a "sizzling" sound 　　. 　　" 　　 Ah! Ah... Yah... No... Huff... Ahh..." Huff... Ahh... Huff ... 　　 "You don't know? You don't even know if it feels good or not?" 　　 "Ah! But...it's my first time today, I don't know what it is...ah!" Ahhhhh! " 　　 Okay! Then, let me show you what it means to reach orgasm again!" 　　 I peeled back the foreskin a little and touched the inner part of the penis directly with my fingertip using a vibrating motion. 　　 "Eeeahhhhh! Ahhh! It hurts! No...no! Hmm!" 　　 Perhaps because the direct caress was too stimulating, Kotomi sometimes showed a painful expression, her facial features 　　scrunched up. However, gradually, the feeling began to change, and the corners of her mouth gradually parted. 　　 "Ah eeee! Hmm eeee! Ahhhh...no! No! No!" 　　 "You keep saying no, no, but you're leaking so much vaginal fluid, aren't you? It shouldn't hurt anymore now, right? 　　I'll make you feel more and more comfortable from now on!" 　　 The clitoris was already engorged with blood and began to swell. I 　　was excited as this female teacher, who kept nagging and instructing me, gradually transformed into the appearance of a female animal, and continued to caress her. 　　 "Eeeah! Ahh! Please have mercy on me! If this continues... Ughhhhh! If this continues... 　　Ahhhhh!" 　　 Kotomi's thighs trembled incessantly, emitting shy sounds. It seemed that she was no longer in pain, and 　　her lovely face was flushed a lustful red.

"Ahhh! No! I can't take it anymore... Please stop!"
Kotomi shook her head violently, as if trying to escape from something, her soft hair
brushing against my chest. As if signaling the approaching moment, the spasms in her thighs
became increasingly frequent. I teased her almost unbelievably wet secret garden, stubbornly rubbing
her clitoris.
"No! I really can't take it anymore! I feel like I'm going to die, waaaaaah!"
Overwhelmed by this unprecedented sensation, Kotomi's body stiffened and convulsed. I
pinched her clitoris with my index finger and thumb, rubbing it very quickly, as if delivering a final blow.
"Great, hurry, come like that!"
Just as I shouted this, Kotomi's previously stiff body suddenly sprang up violently.
"
Eee
...

"Of course, I bet you've never done this before, have you? I'll teach you from the beginning, so you'd better study hard!"
"Yes...yes...my master..."
I instructed Kotomi, who had already gotten used to calling me master, on the steps of serving me: "First, it's a greeting.
'My master, please allow me to serve you!' Come on! Say it!"
Kotomi, forced to utter such humiliating words, gently bit her lower lip. Then
, after her gaze wandered for a moment, she looked directly at me, opened her trembling lips, and said, "...I...my master...please...allow
...me to...serve you..."
Her voice trembled just like her lips. I said, "Very good!" and nodded approvingly,
taking off my trousers and underwear. When Kotomi saw the already hard penis springing out of her trousers,
she let out a small gasp.
"Look closely, this is the penis that Kotomi will be serving every day from now on, my master's penis!"
As if to show Kotomi the size of my penis, I thrust my hips towards her eyes. Kotomi
was at a loss, her panicked gaze darting around.
"First, place your hand on the base and hold it tightly."
Kotomi accepted my instructions, gently extending her trembling hand, her slender, jade-like fingers touching the base of my penis
. The moment her fingertips touched it, my penis suddenly sprang upwards and stood erect. Although Kotomi was so surprised
that she tried to move her hand away, she finally managed to stay on it and gently grasp my penis.
"As long as you don't squeeze so hard you almost crush it, it won't hurt that much, so feel free to
try gripping it!"
"...Like...like this...?"
Since she was already feeling the comfortable pressure, I instructed her on the next action: "That's right, it feels good
...good, then, try moving it up and down like this."
Following my instructions, Kotomi began to slowly move her fingers. Her circled fingers moved from the shaft
to the glans, and then slid down.
"That concave part is very pleasurable! So focus on rubbing that area!"
"Yes...yes..."
Kotomi nodded obediently and began to continuously stroke around the glans. Every time her slender fingers moved back and
forth, a comfortable "gurgling" sensation would emanate from the glans.
"Oh! Kotomi's starting to produce fluid from the tip of my penis! Feel free to lick it!"
I told Kotomi after seeing the pre-ejaculate gushing from the urethral opening, but she only frowned and
hesitated to proceed. The penis is also an excretory organ. Touching it with your hand is one thing, but to
caress it with your mouth would surely be met with strong resistance!
"If you don't hurry, it'll drip! If you let the fluid drip from my penis, I
'll make your little sister taste my penis."
At the mention of the risk of losing her virginity, Kotomi hurriedly opened her trembling lips, sticking out her cute pink tongue
. That small tongue approached the urethral opening, lightly touching the surface.
"...Hmm...Ugh..."
Seemingly feeling intense humiliation, Kotomi stopped.
"The sap will gradually flow out! If you don't keep licking, it will drip down!"
If Kotomi didn't comply, I would directly mount her and penetrate her. After I gave her this hint
, she hurriedly resumed serving me.
"Mmm... Chul... Lick lick..."
Despite the disgust in her expression, Kotomi still desperately licked the vanguard juice off with the tip of her tongue. Just
thinking about my taste spreading in Kotomi's mouth made my whole body tremble.
"How is it? The taste of my penis, isn't it delicious?"
As a slave, Kotomi was only allowed one answer: "Ugh... Ugh... It's... It's delicious
..."
Humiliation and shame made Kotomi's features scrunch up, and she gave a passable answer as a slave.
"Oh, that's delicious! Then I'll let you lick a little more! Not just the tip, but
the concave part and the shaft too, lick it all!"
As I thrust my hips forward, Kotomi extended her tongue again to continue licking and serving me.
"Mmm... mmm... mmm... ah mmm..."
Starting from the glans, Kotomi's tongue slowly slid down. From the inner part until...
The entire shaft, not a single spot was missed, was soaked with fragrant saliva. Because Kotomi didn't yet know how to
adjust the pressure or target specific areas for pleasure, her tongue movements were extremely monotonous and dull. But just thinking about the pure,
adorable girl wantonly licking my penis sent a surge of intense excitement through me.
I was starting to crave stronger stimulation.
"You've licked enough. Open your mouth wide and take the whole thing in."
Kotomi, who was beginning to get used to being licked, showed a look of disgust on her face again. However, since
she had already been licking for a while, she no longer seemed
to have the same strong resistance as when she switched from hand-rubbing to mouth-licking. I thrust my hips forward again to urge her on, and
an expression of giving up resistance appeared on her face; her trembling lips finally opened.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...uh...uh...uh..."
After Kotomi gave a soft kiss and licked it, she slowly took the penis into her mouth. She slowly
moved her face upwards until she had taken about half of the penis in, then stopped moving her head. For
Kotomi, who was performing oral sex for the first time, this seemed to be her limit.
"Once it's in, use the mucous membrane of your cheeks to suck upwards until you can't suck anymore."
Following my instructions, Kotomi sucked until her cheeks were sunken. Her oral mucosa was pressed tightly against the penis, and her body temperature
was directly transmitted.
"In this position, move your face. Just like when you used your hand to play with it, this time use your mouth to play with
the penis."
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...chuli pa...mmm...gu chuli...pu chu lu
..."
With an expression of disgust and shame on her face, Kotomi slowly moved her face back and forth. However,
since this was her first attempt, the speed was a bit slow, and the stimulation to the penis was far from sufficient.
"Once you get used to it, speed it up and rub your penis more intensely!"
"Mmm! Mmm... Chuli... Chuli slap... Mmm! Guchuli... Mmm! Plop..."
Kotomi's pink face was already flushed red, and she gradually increased the speed of her service. However, the pleasure was not yet enough
to reach the feeling of climax. It was still a little bit short.
"...Damn it, you lousy guy!"
The physical pleasure came with the excitement of abuse. In order to make up for the gap, I held
Kotomi's head tightly.
"Hoo gu wu wu wu?"
I thrust hard into the depths of Kotomi's throat, and she immediately let out a painful groan, trying to move her head away. But
I would not allow her to escape, and still held her head tightly. Then I controlled the angle of my penis, adjusted it to
an angle that could rub against my sensitive spot, and began to thrust in and out repeatedly with a "sizzling" sound.
"Gurgle! Huff... Hmm gurgle... Hmm! Huff gurgle... Puff puff... Hmm hmm hmm hmm!" "
How is it? This is what it's like to be a slave! Come on! Come on! Kotomi!"
Tears welled up in Kotomi's eyes as she let out painful moans, desperately trying to hold back. That
pitiful and beautiful figure, almost like someone being tortured, made me increasingly intoxicated by the heightened excitement of the torture.
"Just a little bit more... just a little bit more and I'll be there..."
My penis kept thrusting into her mouth, relentlessly raping Kotomi's mouth and throat. The hot, sticky
membranes rubbed against her sensitive areas with "gurgle, gurgle," and the carnal pleasure was gradually reaching its peak.
"Puff gurgle! Hmm hmm! Hmm gurgle! Puff puff... Puff puff hmm! Hmm gurgle! Puff gurgle!"
The accelerating friction and rubbing made it impossible for me to resist the supreme pleasure, and I reached the highest point in one breath.
"It's coming! It's coming... It's coming, oh oh oh oh!" 　　 With
a final burst of strength 　　, he pressed Kotomi's head towards him, the tip of his penis already deep into her throat 　　 .
The next instant, hot, sticky 　　fluid 　　 gushed from his penis deep in her throat 　　 . 　　 "Ugh... ugh 　　 ...

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