Chapter 138
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 138
Chapter Title: Takuran (2)
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After that trivial 'prank', Takuya heard the rough schedule.
First, head to the room and have sex until lunchtime.
It's 10 a.m. now. About two hours.
Then for lunch, eat together, and have sex again until dinner.
Until dinner, that's roughly six hours.
And after dinner, sex until the next day.
What is this, you ask?
What else? It's the schedule.
Honestly, even I couldn't believe it. No matter what, telling someone to have sex nonstop from morning till evening—no sane person would ever agree to that.
Naturally, I looked at Old Man Yusuke with a face that said, Is this for real? He just grinned.
And that smile was answer enough.
He must have figured I could handle this much after seeing that video.
Well, it wasn't unreasonable.
The power of those two bottles of Virility Booster was no joke.
Thinking that, Takuya checked the detailed schedule.
'Gotta fuck like crazy starting after that tea.'
It was an extreme itinerary with no breaks except for mealtimes.
Well, honestly, I had no issues with it.
Unlike with Juliana Jessica or Lunako, this wasn't dealing with multiples—just one person. I could manage this easily.
No, actually, to spare Nozomi from my overzealous stamina, maybe taking just one booster was the right call.
Too much vigor and she might end up with a ruptured womb or something—that'd be a real disaster.
So, yeah. We needed some compromise.
One booster was plenty to impregnate a single woman anyway.
With that settled, Takuya accepted the schedule.
It wasn't impossible, after all.
'After lunch, maybe play around with time stop?'
He even pondered leisurely how to handle Nozomi.
But while Takuya was so relaxed, Nozomi was the complete opposite.
Surprisingly, it wasn't because she thought nonstop sex all day was disrespectful or anything.
"No matter how great your stamina, this schedule could endanger your health, Takuya."
She was actually worried about me.
It was refreshingly novel.
Someone fretting over my virility.
'Never imagined it'd happen.'
Of course, Nozomi had a point.
A normal guy would have a dick so sore it'd be unbearable.
But there was something Nozomi didn't know.
'I can go all day.'
My body belonged to the true protagonist of an NTR ero-game.
Not just the hardness or size of my cock—it had insane regeneration and tough skin for endless endurance.
In short, nothing to worry about.
Old Man Yusuke, unaware of this, wore a 'Now that you mention it...?' expression.
Wait, the guy who hired me didn't even know that?
Thanks to that, I proposed a fair compromise.
"If I feel any strain, I'll tell Yusuke and stop. Health comes first, after all."
Nozomi nodded at my words.
"In that case, I'm fine with it."
With opinions roughly aligned...
Old Man Yusuke, me, and Nozomi chatted a bit more before heading out.
For reference, the talk was nothing special.
Just small talk about the weather or trivial Q&A between awkward strangers.
At least to avoid any awkwardness messing up the sex later.
Oh, and by the way, I got a secret message from Old Man Yusuke.
[Filming inside the room in progress. Recommend active use of cameras.]
Even though it reeked of his twisted desires.
'If he wants it filmed, fine.'
Ten billion yen. I could indulge the pervert's secret tastes.
Of course, getting to fuck a gem like her relentlessly until pregnancy was reason enough too.
With that, Takuya followed the old butler's guidance (yep, the old butler again) through the mansion's maze-like corridors and soon arrived at a building in the corner of the estate.
To call it just a 'corner building' was an understatement—it was massive.
Takuya felt an odd familiarity looking at it.
Not the building itself, but the vibe it gave off.
Like that PE teacher's basement, or the underground room meant for training Momiji—the lingering erotic aura.
And surprisingly, Takuya's hunch...
"A message from the master: [This is a space where you can freely engage in any play you like, so enjoy whatever suits your fancy.] That's all."
'Fucking crazy old pervert.'
Was spot on.
Takuya couldn't hide his shock at the enormous set inside the building—no, what to call it? It was like entire slices of everyday life transplanted indoors.
And for good reason: inside were [school], [subway], [swimming pool], [convenience store], [office meeting room], and more.
In one word: a massive studio set.
The kind where they'd crammed every set into one absurdly huge building.
And what I had to do in such a set was blatantly obvious.
'Cosplay and fuck in here?'
Role-playing, obviously.
Not that I minded.
The sets were sizable enough for decent immersion—could be fun.
But the problem was...
I glanced sideways at Nozomi, and there...
'Oof, she's pissed.'
Nozomi's face was full of irritation and anger.
Well, understandable.
She already disliked doing it with a kid like me—having to role-play on top must've boiled her blood.
I got it completely.
'Damn perverted geezer.'
I was flustered enough; imagine how she felt.
Not that I had any intention of skipping the sex, but that old fart's sleazy face just rubbed me wrong.
After mentally cursing the pervert once more, I turned to Nozomi.
"Let's start with that tatami room over there."
I planned to ease in normally.
Better to ramp up gradually than dive into something intense and kill the mood right away.
Luckily, Nozomi didn't object to my suggestion.
Well, it made sense.
The other spots looked straight out of an AV studio.
We entered the most vanilla-looking tatami room, stripped down, and were about to get to it when...
There was a letter smack in the center of the room. Curious, Takuya cautiously opened it—and froze in horror.
[Late-night night-crawl on the village lord's wife by a rural farm boy!]
The crazy old man even prepped the scenario!
Yusuke seemed dead serious about this gig.
To go this far.
As I gawked in shock, Nozomi peeked over my shoulder, read it, and recoiled too.
Made sense.
Every room might have something similar.
Unfortunately, Nozomi and I had no right to refuse—we had to roll with it.
I donned the slightly shabby farmer's clothes provided in the room, while Nozomi loosened her outfit a bit.
Probably to make it easy to pounce.
'Or maybe to tempt me.'
With our outfits swapped as the old man desired, Nozomi and I began the role-play.
Inside the dark room.
A boy had intruded into the lord's wife's chamber—a place even samurai, excluding the servants, couldn't enter freely.
The boy's name was Takuya, a kid from a nearby farm infamous for his huge cock.
Today, he'd come here after hearing a peculiar rumor.
That the lord's wife secretly yielded to male visitors who snuck into her room at night.
The bold (troublemaking) village boy Takuya had slipped into the lord's wife's quarters late at night to verify if it was true.
'She's really there alone in the middle of the room?'
Takuya thought as he scanned the empty, dark room.
As the boy cautiously explored, he spotted the lord's wife Nozomi seemingly dead asleep in the center and approached carefully.
Creeping closer like that, Nozomi seductively lured the boy with her bewitching eyes...
"Hehe, c-come inside~"
...Or not.
Hmm, looks like Nozomi was no actress.
Her acting was so awful, it shattered my immersion instantly.
Takuya figured he'd have to handle this his own way.
And that's how the pure boy sneaking in for a night-crawl...
"Grrr. The lord's wife? Can't hold back!"
"Wh-what are you—kyaa!"
Transformed into a boy come to rape the lord's wife.
Thus, the lord's wife Nozomi encountered a beast roughly stripping her upper body.