Chapter 27
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 27
Chapter Title: Miyuki's Lewd Walk (1)
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The weather outside was refreshingly cool, just right for strolling around comfortably in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt.
And that meant...
"Kyahaha! Really?!"
"Huff! Huff!"
"Ow... My back hurts..."
There were quite a few people in the park.
Miyuki had gotten all excited by my command and eagerly agreed, but the moment we entered the crowded park, she chickened out. She shot me a pleading look, as if begging to turn back.
All I did was flash a grin at her expression and quicken my pace.
'These people can't see Miyuki anyway.'
Miyuki didn't know it, but the coat she was wearing was practically cheat-level stealth—insanely useful no matter where you were.
And she was wearing it right now.
Naturally, no one else could see or even register her presence.
Honestly, given how much attention she usually drew, I figured she'd notice something was off...
"M-Master... Can't we just hurry home?"
She seemed less bothered by the lack of stares and more unsettled by the sheer number of people. She fidgeted nonstop, pleading with me.
By the way, new plays like this always get this reaction unless Corruption Level is at 100%.
It takes two or three rounds before they adapt and start enjoying it.
That's why Corruption Level matters so much.
If it hadn't broken past 70% right now, Miyuki wouldn't even attempt something like this. And if Obedience were low, she'd ignore my orders outright and head straight home.
"Sniff..."
Truth be told, seeing Miyuki like that stirred something in me—it'd be a lie to say it didn't.
Part of me wanted to tell her the coat erased her presence entirely, but that was off-limits.
Because ever since we started this outdoor exposure play, her Corruption Level and Obedience had shot up like crazy.
A few more laps through busy streets, and we might hit 100% easy.
No mercy for Miyuki.
She needed to get even more thrilled... even more terrified...
Until she submitted to me completely.
And to make that happen, time to reassert some discipline...
I thought to myself and spoke to her firmly.
"No."
"P-Please..."
But even at my stern tone, Miyuki gazed up at me with trembling eyes.
I swept back my hair with a deep sigh.
"Sigh... Miyuki, you seem to be under some delusion here?"
-Thud!
"Guh!"
I drove a light fist straight into her womb.
Of course, it still packed plenty of pain.
"Sniff..."
After taking the womb punch, Miyuki looked up at me with tears welling in her eyes. I made sure she heard every word.
"Miyuki. You just need to obey whatever I say, nice and meek. You're mine already. These huge tits too."
Squeeze.
I gripped her breasts hard enough to make them burst.
At the same time, my other hand slipped under the hem of her trench coat.
"And this slutty pussy that's not hurting from the gut punch—instead, it's getting even hornier and gushing juices. Got it? You filthy sow bitch!"
Squelch♥
At my words, Miyuki bowed her head, body shuddering violently. Then she looked up at me with an enraptured expression.
"Y-Yes, Master♥"
Her face brimmed with the same excitement and anticipation as when we'd left the house.
Honestly, I had no idea what she saw in a guy treating her like trash.
"Hek♥ Hek♥ Master...♥"
Well... if she likes it, who am I to complain?
I resumed walking through the park, thinking that to myself.
With the pecking order reaffirmed, I led Miyuki to a less crowded spot.
Even I knew too many people could make handling any mishaps a nightmare.
We ended up at a vending machine where some factory workers were hanging out.
I gave Miyuki her orders.
"Use the money in your pocket to buy a drink."
"Yes."
This time, she obeyed without a peep.
I watched her carry out my command, thoroughly pleased.
"Man, that chick's tits from the other place were huge~"
"That big?"
"I'm telling you. You know I don't bullshit, right, Senpai?"
"Tsk... If they're that size..."
Right by the trash can next to the machine, they were chatting—vulgar stuff, no less.
Miyuki crept up beside the factory workers, slipped her money into the vending machine slot, and started selecting the drink I'd asked for.
Squeeze.
Clunk!
Once she'd picked it, she bent her knees slightly to retrieve it.
"Ah, Senpai. My throat's parched from all the sweat earlier. Mind if I grab another?"
One of the factory workers stepped up next to Miyuki to buy another drink.
Seeing that, she snatched the can in a panic and hurried back to me.
I smiled in satisfaction at the sight of Miyuki returning with two cans in hand.
It made perfect sense. Her expression was—
"Haa♥ Haa♥ D-Did I do good, Master♥?"
One that screamed she was too aroused to hold back any longer.
Seeing that look, I was certain.
'We can ramp up the stimulation a bit.'
I immediately headed for a more crowded area.
Haru, a first-year track club member at a high school in Miyagi Prefecture, had finished her evening part-time job and was diligently exercising as usual.
More precisely, she was doing a quick run through the nearby park before heading home.
"Huff! Huff!"
Crossing the vast park, feeling the cool breeze and passing all sorts of people—it was pure joy for her.
"Senpai, how big were those?"
"Hmm... Probably C-cups?"
"Ooh."
Of course, there were guys ogling her and spouting vulgar crap, but she'd heard it so often it felt weird when it didn't happen.
'Not that it wasn't annoying as hell.'
She was savoring another gust of cool wind mid-stride when...
From the opposite direction along her running path, a woman in a trench coat came into view.
'She definitely wasn't there a second ago...?'
It was weird—she could've sworn the woman hadn't been visible moments before. Haru slowed down for another look, but nope, she was still right there.
Must be her imagination. She sped up to resume her run.
-Swish.
Then the woman suddenly started unbuttoning her trench coat.
Haru paused to stare. 'What the hell is she doing?'
She couldn't help but gawk—and then she was stunned.
For good reason...
-Flutter!
The trench coat woman didn't stop at unbuttoning. She flung the coat wide open, exposing everything inside.
The problem? It wasn't everyday clothes underneath...
'Whaaat~?! F-Flasher?! Wait, Trench Coat Girl in this case?!'
She was buck naked under the coat.
Well, almost.
'Th-Those nipple patches?'
Just barely-there black heart-shaped nipple patches clinging precariously to her vital spots.
Before Haru could even cry out in shock...
-Whoosh!
A sudden gust forced her eyes shut. When she opened them...
"Huh? Where'd she go?"
The spot where the trench coat woman had stood was empty.
She blinked hard, rubbed her eyes, looked again. Nothing. The woman had vanished into thin air, like the wind itself.
In this bizarre turn, Haru wondered if she'd dreamed it. She circled the area several times before giving up and moving on.
Meanwhile, as Haru frantically searched for the trench coat woman...
Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥
"Hah♥ Sorry♥! Miss, I don't know your name♥ But Master ordered me to... Sniff♥"
That woman was so worked up from the encounter that she couldn't help fingering her pussy behind a nearby tree.
And one other person was watching the scene with deep satisfaction.
The mastermind behind it all: Takuya.
"Heh heh. What're you talking about? Miyuki, I never forced you."
Takuya chuckled at Miyuki as she plunged her fingers into her pussy.
"B-But..."
"I just said you could take your clothes off there. Never told you to flash anyone."
Takuya approached the wildly aroused, finger-fucking Miyuki and continued.
"What was that? 'Master made me'? Don't make me laugh."
As he spoke, he slid his own fingers into her dripping-wet pussy.
"It's all this slutty pussy's fault, isn't it?"
Miyuki wore an expression no mother of a child could ever make—a pure female beast in heat.
"Yesss♥ You're right♥ It's all lewd Miyuki's fault♥ Master♥"
She had fully devolved into nothing but a bitch in heat.