Chapter 25

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 25

Chapter Title: Miyuki (1)

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I slipped out of Souta's house and hurried straight to Hanaya.

When I arrived at Hanaya, the person there wasn't Michiko.

"Mm. You're... ah, you're Mori's kid, right..."

The old lady from Takuya's memories, Grandma Haruna, was there.

Wasn't Michiko supposed to be working here?

I thought that to myself but figured there must be some reason for it, so I casually greeted Grandma Haruna.

"Haha, hello, Grandma."

"Yes, dear. What brings you here today? Running an errand?"

"No, just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠here to buy some snacks."

"All right, all right. Take your time looking around."

After that, Grandma Haruna watched some gag show on TV, and I discreetly tapped what looked like the shop window to check it out.

Sure enough, the items were the same as last time.

I quickly scanned the shop's wares and picked out what I needed.

What I chose were the stealth cloak, nipple pack, and dog collar. Those three.

At first glance, it might seem like a weird combo, but each one had some incredible effects attached.

[Stealth Cloak (Won't be detected by people around you)]

[Nipple Pack (Maintains body temperature)]

[Dog Collar (Makes people around you perceive you as a dog)]

Exactly like that.

I'd checked them out discreetly last time, and yeah, they were totally cheat-level options.

I mean, think about it—just the stealth cloak alone lets you have outdoor sex in a park or subway without anyone noticing.

How insanely broken is that?!

Of course, the downside was the devilishly high price.

'Worth every yen, though.'

I nodded to myself and hit purchase.

After buying those three, I had about a thousand yen left.

'Just three items, and poof—a million yen gone in one go.'

Definitely priced like the cheat items they were.

Once purchased, a [Thank you for your business] message popped up, along with a [Delivery Complete] window.

I wondered where it had been delivered and checked my bag...

'It's right here?'

Incredibly, all the items I'd ordered were packed inside my bag.

I was a bit shocked at first, but I adapted quickly.

'Makes sense. If it can possess me in a game world, instant delivery's a piece of cake.'

With that positive spin, I grabbed a few packs of Umaibon sticks for the road and rang them up with Grandma Haruna, who was still glued to the TV.

Oh, right.

"By the way, the granddaughter I saw last time—is she off today?"

"Ah, Michiko's away at a competition in another area today."

I didn't forget to ask about Michiko.

Who would've thought a competition would keep her away.

'Realism check, huh?'

Game interfaces and crowds of characters everywhere, but realistic details like this.

I thought that to myself, finished paying, and stepped out of Hanaya.

And instead of heading straight to Miyuki...

"Huh? Takuya! What's up? Wanna hang out?!"

I went to see Souta.

The reason I went to Souta was simple.

"Yeah, thought I'd chill for a bit today."

To kill time and make Miyuki stew in anticipation.

If the guy who said he'd be right back shows no sign of coming, won't her pussy itch so bad she goes mad?

Just my theory?

Look at this—her lewdness was skyrocketing in real time.

It was around 40% before I came, and now it's up a whopping 30%.

'This is hitting just right~'

Of course, it wasn't just about making Miyuki squirm by killing time.

As the items I'd bought suggested, they were perfect for unmanned late nights or early mornings.

Or more bluntly, nighttime play was way hotter.

So I was waiting until sunset.

For Miyuki's complete corruption.

With that in mind, I watched Souta laughing innocently with his friends his age.

Did he know his mom was a slut waiting for my cock?

That pure expression said he had no clue.

Whatever. I never planned on letting Souta find out anyway.

With those thoughts, I enjoyed some carefree ball play for the first time in ages.

How much time passed after that?

By the time the sun was starting to set, the empty lot had just me and Souta left.

"Alright, Souta, I'm heading out first. See ya tomorrow~"

Of course, it was time for me to go too.

Otherwise, Miyuki might go berserk and fuck random guys on the street.

Souta looked disappointed at my goodbye.

"Mom said I can sleep over at Grandpa's tonight, so we could've played more..."

Souta probably wanted me to stick around longer, but sadly, no dice.

"Sorry, got a TV show I have to watch tonight."

"Aw, bummer..."

"We can play more tomorrow. Let's hang out then."

"Okay..."

I half-convinced Souta like that and headed straight to his house where Miyuki was waiting.

At the entrance, I went to ring the doorbell, but no need.

'Heh heh. Door's unlocked.'

She must've left it open, waiting impatiently for me even a second sooner.

I quietly opened the door and stepped into Miyuki's house.

The moment I entered...

'Holy shit, what's that smell?'

A powerful scent—specifically...

'She's seriously in heat, huh?'

The whole house reeked of a woman's aroused pheromones.

The dizzying aroma nearly made me pinch my nose, but I adapted fast and walked inside.

I passed the living room, the bathroom, Souta's dad's room, and reached Miyuki's bedroom.

And as expected...

Squelch♥! Squelch♥! Squelch♥! Squelch♥! Squelch♥!

"Hahk♥! M-My pussy♥ Hnng♥ It itches so bad♥ Master, please♥♥ Heeeuk♥ Fuck Miyuki's pussyyy♥♥!!"

There was Miyuki, masturbating like a maniac and broadcasting her heat to the whole neighborhood.

She was naked, legs spread wide in an M-shape, plunging what looked like a dildo—where'd she even get that?—in and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠out of her pussy. God knows how long she'd been at it.

The ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠bedsheets and floor below were soaked.

Impressive she hadn't passed out yet.

I considered watching her a bit longer, but at this rate, she'd really faint, so I opened the door and went in.

Creeeak.

As I entered, Miyuki turned her head, her dazed expression checking who it was.

When she saw it was me, her eyes lit up like $$$, and I met her gaze coolly, expressionless and silent.

Not because I was some psycho.

I was just suddenly curious what she'd say to me for being so late.

'Gonna fuck her no matter what she says.'

Whether she cursed me out or blamed me, I planned to rail her anyway—but what would she actually say? I was excited to find out.

And Miyuki rewarded my curiosity—no, exceeded it.

"Master♥ Hic♥! Y-You came so late♥♥ Hnng♥ Miyuki's pussy♥"

She pulled the dildo out of her pussy and tossed it aside, then spread herself open with her slender fingers.

Squelch~♥

"I warmed it up nice and toasty for you to use easilyyy♥"

As she said that, her gaping pussy dripped love juices, and some kind of pheromone seemed to draw me in.

Seeing Miyuki like that, I grinned at her and said,

"Good girl. Miyuki. No—my filthy sow slut."

At those words, Miyuki beamed with lewd, happy ecstasy and replied,

"Yesss♥ Use Miyuki's warm, master-exclusive pussy however you want♥"

With that answer, I said nothing more, quietly dropped my pants, and Miyuki watched me with eager eyes.

Now it was time to truly corrupt Miyuki.