Fate was indeed fickle. Once the contracts were finalized, the Suzuki women seemed to lose all their inhibitions. They proactively clung to Yuu, seeking more pleasure even though they hadn't fully recovered. Ayako even called her secretary to cancel all her appointments, claiming she was unwell.
They didn't care about the maids anymore. Without proof, no one would dare speak, lest they lose their jobs and their future in the industry. They were no longer lost in a haze of lust; they were consciously choosing to be depraved. Perhaps this was their true nature. Yuu was surprised by their libido; it seemed the trait was hereditary.
Conquering the three of them and contracting them put Yuu in an incredible mood. He had achieved financial freedom and gained a powerful backer for his future plans—especially the darker ones, like money laundering. Yuu knew the locations of several treasures in this world, but they were either "hot" or required massive resources to extract. He couldn't do it alone, but for the Suzuki Group, it was a walk in the park.
He intended to eventually consolidate all the shares and turn the Suzuki Group into an even more powerful entity. It wasn't as dominant as Samsung was in Korea yet, but with a "prophet" like Yuu behind the scenes, it soon would be.
Excitement demanded release, and he had three perfect toys. A "double-stuffed Oreo" was good, but a "triple-stuffed" one was even better. He played with various combinations well into the afternoon.
While the total time wasn't as long as the previous night, Yuu finally hit his limit. Recovering to this extent in a few hours was already superhuman; a normal man would be out for a week after what he did. Luckily, the three women were even more exhausted. Their "flowers" were swollen, and their bodies were limp. Eventually, they reached a point where they could feel only numbness and a faint stinging, yet they continued to chase the dragon until Yuu could truly go no more.
Had they continued, they might have actually gone into shock from over-excitement or dehydration. It was a genuine risk, but the contract effect ensured they remained healthy enough to recover.
After a rest, they took turns showering. Doing it together would only lead to another round, and they needed someone to clean up the room. They opened the windows to air it out and gathered the stained linens. The "cleanup" would be handled by a few elite, lifelong loyal maids who were raised by the family for such discreet tasks.
After a hearty lunch prepared by these loyal maids, Yuu felt his strength returning. He narrowed his eyes in contentment. "Phew... I feel alive again."
"Sensei, you're a monster," Serena teased, leaning against him while she ate. Yuu rolled his eyes. He'd show her a real monster in their next one-on-one session.
Ayako and Tomoko looked at Serena with envy. Once they left the room, they had to maintain their "masks" for the sake of their dignity, even if the maids were trustworthy. But Serena had no such qualms.
Before leaving, Yuu gave Ayako a monumental task: Replace the entire staff of the manor—drivers, secretaries, gardeners, bodyguards—with high-caliber women. He wanted beauty, but he also wanted professional excellence.
It was a difficult request, but not impossible for the Suzuki Group. It would take time and effort, but Yuu only had to provide the requirement; Ayako would handle the execution. In this "Conan-verse," time was the cheapest commodity.
This wasn't just about building a "Crystal Palace." After contracting Hitomi Kujo, Yuu had a plan to build a force that could rival the Black Organization, the FBI, and the CIA. Now that he had the Suzuki Group, why start from scratch? He would remodel the conglomerate.
The core of the organization would consist entirely of contracted, capable women. This would eliminate the possibility of traitors and ensure growth. He would replace key positions with contracted women like Hitomi and Seimi Asai. Since contract slots were currently limited, Ayako would first scout for talented candidates for him to vet.
He wouldn't touch the ordinary corporate employees, but the "inner circle" had to be his. The Suzuki Group had some "grey" and "black" operations, but it was mostly a legitimate business. To fight the Black Organization, legitimate means weren't enough. They didn't play by the rules.
Once the time was right, he would personally train a department for "dirty work." This department would be the true core. Even if the public-facing Suzuki Group fell, Yuu's power wouldn't be dented. He could easily rise again. If not the Suzuki Group, there was always the Kujo Group—or even the Asai Group.