Direct mental communication is, in a sense, faster than the speed of light. Although the internal monologue felt long, only about ten minutes had passed since the System began its upgrade.
By this time, Ran had finally begun to drift down from the peak of her first sexual experience. She could clearly feel that Yuu Hoshimiya's heartbeat had become more powerful, and his aura—once almost too magnetic to bear—had become warmer and more restrained. Feeling the change in the man she loved, a happy smile tugged at the corners of her lips. While the previous Yuu was undeniably attractive, Ran's personality drew her toward this gentler, more refined version. It made her feel safe.
Though his old talents had been converted into raw stats, active and passive abilities like "Bullet Time" hadn't disappeared entirely. Traits like his unnatural attraction to the opposite sex and his heightened luck still existed—they were now natural byproducts of his elevated attributes, albeit slightly weakened. Conversely, his recovery rate and poison resistance had been significantly bolstered. After this upgrade, Yuu's constitution could be described as "universal." While special constitutions offer unique advantages, high enough base attributes eventually grant those same perks naturally.
As Yuu finished his self-assessment, he felt the girl in his arms shift. Although his "Dragon Spine Furnace" talent had been technically "nerfed" by the conversion, his "little brother" had actually been buffed. Overall, his combat effectiveness in the bedroom hadn't diminished; it had evolved.
Since it was Ran's first time, he had been holding back. He was far from satisfied. Holding her warm, soft body, and with his newly strengthened constitution, the "dragon" that had never truly left her body began to stir and awaken. Now that the Covenant was formed, he wanted to see how much Fate Power a session of "Dual Cultivation" would provide. In the past, this had slightly increased talent experience and physical stats; now, it acted as a direct siphon for Fate Power, channeled entirely into strengthening Yuu and his contracted partner.
As the monstrous dragon reared its head inside her, Ran's delicate body shuddered, and she let out an involuntary gasp.
"Yuu-kun... no, I can't... I'm at my limit..." Ran's eyes were hazy. As good as it felt, her "secret garden" was swollen and tender, making a second round impossible for her. "You should... go find Kaa-san."
Having made up her mind, the girl spoke the words Yuu simply could not refuse. Though the three of them had a silent understanding, it had never been voiced so clearly. Ran had fully accepted the situation. Initially, the idea of a mother-daughter "set" seemed too scandalous, but two life-and-death crises and the suggestive stories shared by Sonoko Suzuki—including tales of mothers and daughters together—had broken her walls.
After the sea snake incident, when Eri Kisaki formally announced her intent to divorce, Ran had sensed this day coming. The bombing was merely the catalyst. More importantly, Yuu was already a womanizer; as long as she didn't focus on Eri being her mother, Ran found it surprisingly easy to accept. Her mother was divorced, after all. Better she be with Yuu than some stranger. They could live together as a happy, albeit unconventional, family of three.
Looking into Ran's misty, pleading eyes, Yuu couldn't resist. He leaned down, pecked her pink lips, and said, "Then I'm going."
"Go on. I'm fine. I'm going to sleep in a bit," Ran replied, kissing him back tiredly. She was exhausted—physically and mentally—from a day of defusing bombs and a night of intense physical "combat."
"Goodnight, then."
Yuu rose gently. As the semi-hard dragon slid out of her, it elicited another soft moan of protest. He tucked Ran in, threw on his coat, and thoughtfully turned off the light. If he weren't about to head to her mother's room, it would have been a perfectly wholesome scene. But the fire of desire burning within him lent the moment a sense of lewd, lingering heat.
By the time Yuu knocked on Eri Kisaki's door, it was already the early hours of the morning. After a moment of silence, just as he wondered if she had fallen asleep, the handle turned.
The door opened to reveal a mature, elegant woman in a semi-transparent nightgown. Looking at the soft, seductive Eri, Yuu gave the most honest physical reaction possible.
"Auntie Eri..." He pulled the sexy beauty into his arms, his throat parched with lust.
Feeling the burning heat of the young man's body—a heat she had never felt before—Eri's body trembled uncontrollably. Smelling the scent of her own daughter on him, Eri felt a rush of shame mixed with an intense, forbidden thrill. It wasn't just her daughter; even her closest secretary, Midori Kuriyama, had been conquered by this man. Now, it was finally her turn.
The "Undefeated Queen of the Legal World" felt her long-dormant heart begin to race. Beneath her cold, professional exterior lay a woman starved for affection. Once activated, she would become a voracious, seductive "succubus." With her curves and her age, Eri's "combat power" ranked in the top three among all of Yuu's women—perhaps even number one.
"Come in..." Eri said, trying to maintain her composure. But a sharp ear could catch the faint tremor in her voice.
As the door clicked shut, the mature woman who had been deprived for years finally hit her breaking point. Before Yuu could even speak, she stood on her tiptoes and pressed her lips against his in a desperate kiss. Yuu was surprised by her initiative, but he immediately responded with a ferocity that matched her own.
A long-denied woman was a different beast entirely. Eri's kiss was passionate—a literal "flaming red lip" encounter. While tasting her plump, moist mouth, Yuu's hands began to explore. Sliding under the silk of her nightgown, his large hands found her heavy, ripe breasts. Despite the barrier of her bra, he kneaded the "exquisite jade rabbits."
Eri was exceptionally busty, yet her breasts showed no sign of sagging. The shape, color, and texture were perfection—full, rounded, and incredibly bouncy. It was a masterpiece of the human form. As his hands slid over her smooth, milky skin, Yuu felt a surge of supreme satisfaction.
As he fondled her sensitive peaks, Eri's mature body was hit by a wave of intense numbness. Her desire, already a roar, turned into an inferno. She wanted to scream, but since Yuu's mouth was fused to hers, she could only let out muffled "Mmmph... hnnn..." sounds.
Yuu invaded every inch of her, as if he wanted to swallow the beautiful lawyer whole. Now a veteran of a hundred battles, his seduction techniques were flawless. He swept his tongue against her white teeth, and Eri, understanding the signal, opened her mouth wide to let him in.
He moved his hand down her thick, meaty thighs, stroking the silky skin until he reached her panties. They were already soaking wet.
"Mmm... hnnn..."
Eri's brow furrowed, her eyes closed tight as her body shook. Yuu's touch was masterful, teasing her body and driving her arousal through the roof. Even through the fabric of her lace panties, his fingers danced over her "secret garden," causing the juices to flow freely.
"Auntie Eri, can't you hold back anymore?" Yuu teased, capturing her tongue again as he continued his assault.
After thoroughly ravaging her lips, he moved his mouth to her cheeks, her forehead, and her slender, fragrant neck. Eri, utterly lost in the pleasure, surrendered all control to him. With his left hand squeezing her high, firm breast, his right hand slowly unzipped her silk nightgown.
Now, Eri's upper body was clad only in a sheer, black lace bra. Yuu finally got a full view of her magnificent chest—the contrast of her milky-white skin against the black lace was breathtaking. Her skin was so pale and smooth it looked like polished marble.
He began to lick her skin, moving from her collarbone down to the black lace. Then, through the fabric, he began to suckle on her erect nipples. Eri's breathing became ragged, her body turning soft and hot. Yuu reached behind her and unclipped the bra.
Eri cooperatively dropped her arms, allowing the black lace to fall away. As her massive, unburdened breasts swung free, Yuu cupped them both. They were much larger than Ran's—fuller, firmer, and filled with a mature weight. His hands were large, yet they couldn't fully encircle them; snowy flesh squeezed out between his fingers.
The exquisite tactile sensation sent Yuu's lust skyrocketing. He kneaded and squeezed the heavy mounds, his hard "dragon" repeatedly prodding Eri's lower body through his trousers.
"Gentle... mmm... a bit gentler... ohhh... you're so strong..."
Yuu laughed excitedly. "Auntie Eri, you're so big. I was attracted to these the first moment I saw you."
In the Conan world, most women are slender. It's rare to find the mature, "meaty" figures common in erotica, but Eri was the exception—the ultimate "sex-frame." Even "Western horses" like Jodie or Vermouth paled slightly in comparison to her specific brand of mature curves.
Yuu suddenly ducked his head, capturing Eri's left nipple in his mouth and making a loud, wet sucking sound. Simultaneously, he squeezed her right breast with his hand, mashing the two mounds together. He buried his face in her cleavage, enjoying the ultimate "motorboat" experience.
"Mmm... mmm... no, don't!"
The cold, dignified Queen of Law was now just a whimpering woman under Yuu's hands. This contrast only fueled his excitement. He began to use words to break her down further.
"Auntie Eri, yours are so much bigger than Ran's. This feels incredible!"
Hearing him mention her daughter—and remembering his status as Ran's boyfriend—made Eri's heart skip a beat. Just a short while ago, he had been in the next room with her daughter...
She imagined Yuu's "dragon" like a battering ram, pillaging Ran's body. The feeling of "stealing" her daughter's man sent a shiver through Eri's soul. She was so ashamed she wanted to crawl under the bed, but that shame was instantly overtaken by a wave of intense, forbidden arousal.
"Stop calling me 'Auntie'," Eri whispered, trying to maintain her cold, serious facade despite her quivering body. "It feels... strange..."
But her protest only emboldened him. "If not 'Auntie,' then what? Eri-chan? Should we treat each other as equals?" Before she could answer, he added, "Or should I follow Ran's lead and call you 'Kaa-san'? Or maybe you prefer 'Mother-in-law'?"
Eri glared at him, blushing furiously. She knew he was doing it on purpose. "Hmph, whatever you want."
The semi-naked beauty let out a soft huff, surrendering to his whims.
"Really? Then I'll exercise my freedom of choice!" Yuu smirked. The Queen had no idea just how "playful" he could be.