Outside the villa, cold rain and snow drifted through the air; inside, the heat of passion burned like a wildfire. The small girl lay tucked in a corner of the massive bed, leaving the vast majority of the space to become the battlefield for Yuu Hoshimiya and Akemi Miyano.
Under Yuu's dedicated stimulation and teasing, Akemi soon lost herself in a daze of pleasure. Seeing her ice-blue eyes filled with scorching emotion, Yuu knew the time was right. He stopped suppressing the primal power within him. His searing, molten lava began to erupt with force, striking the very bottom of her floral cave.
Amidst Akemi's high-pitched screams of ecstasy, Yuu noticed that the system's melodious notification had not yet sounded. Gasping for breath and suppressing his desire to simply bask in the afterglow, he opened the system interface to check the status.
[Condition 1: Satisfied] [Condition 2: Satisfied] [Condition 3: Shiho Miyano is safe and sound (Not Satisfied)]
Seeing the final contract condition, Yuu realized he had run into the worst-case scenario. No matter how fast he moved, he couldn't outpace the shifting heart of a woman. Now that Shiho had actually escaped the Organization and was right beside her, Akemi's deepest wish had evolved once more.
Fortunately, there was still a chance for a remedy. If he satisfied this new wish immediately, the Destiny Contract could still be finalized. As for how to satisfy it... Shiho was actually out of danger; she was simply physically exhausted and mentally drained, which was why she hadn't woken up. If Akemi saw the little girl wake up, the condition should be met.
Yuu hadn't intended to be so twisted, but he had no choice. To seal the contract with Akemi, he began to thrust his hips once more. Unlike before, while he continued his assault on Akemi, he also began to harass the sleeping girl beside them.
Yuu didn't hide his actions from Akemi. This made the mature beauty both ashamed and anxious, making her body even more hypersensitive. Though she was no match for Yuu, she wanted to stop him but lacked the strength to move. Ultimately, amidst waves of powerful stimulation, she could only watch helplessly as Yuu forced the little girl awake.
As Shiho's eyelids began to flutter, Akemi's heart pounded violently. She desperately wanted her sister to wake up, yet she dreaded her sister seeing her in such a depraved state. In this state of inner conflict, Akemi's body trembled as she reached climax after climax.
Seeing that the black-haired beauty beneath him was on the verge of fainting, Yuu hardened his heart and gave the little girl's rounded buttocks a sharp pinch. The pain jolted the nearly-awake girl into consciousness. She opened her eyes, revealing a pair of ice-blue orbs identical to Akemi's.
Before Shiho could even process her surroundings, she felt the rhythmic shaking of the bed. Where am I? Why is it shaking so much? Squinting against the warm yellow light, she tried to rouse her foggy brain. Suddenly, a stifled female scream erupted beside her—a sound that was part pleasure, part pain, and part joy.
The "virgin scientist" froze. As her gaze drifted upward, she saw a gentle, beautiful woman with long hair covering her mouth, staring back at her. Shiho was stunned to realize that the woman currently taking a man's member was the spitting image of her supposedly deceased sister. The soft black hair and the gaze full of love and warmth were heartbreakingly familiar.
"Am I dreaming? Or am I dead..." she murmured. Her gaze then shifted to the male protagonist. Her face flushed slightly as her ice-blue eyes swept over his perfect, muscular physique—a body that looked like a masterpiece of nature—before landing on his handsome face.
Instantly, the color drained from her face. She was filled with horror and disbelief. "It's him! How can it be him! I must be dead... haha..." Shiho would rather believe she was dead than accept this nightmare. Her own sister, being pounded by the man she thought was her killer?
Yuu didn't care about her inner turmoil. The moment she woke up, he felt Akemi's walls tighten in shock, sending his pleasure to a new peak. He accelerated his pace, determined to finish inside. The room was filled with the wet, rhythmic thwack-thwack of flesh hitting flesh and Akemi's stifled moans.
Right before the little girl's eyes, the thick, purple-red dragon surged in and out of the tender cave, splashing crystalline fluids with every strike. Yuu hammered into her, his "dragon head" striking Akemi's flower heart repeatedly with a squelching sound.
Being watched by her sister made Akemi's mind rebel, but her body was honest. She screamed as she reached another peak, wrapping her legs around Yuu's waist like an octopus. Her body spasmed as her internal muscles milked the scorching dragon. Yuu reached his limit as well; a surge of electricity shot up his spine. With a final shudder, his hot dragon breath flooded into Akemi's flat belly.
As her stomach rose in a slight, lewd mound from the internal release, the system voice finally chimed in.
[Contract Target: Akemi Miyano. All conditions met. Initiate contract?]
"Contract," Yuu commanded mentally.
[Contract successful. Mark issued. Effects active.]
In the girl's hollow gaze, a pink, erotic crest appeared on Akemi's lower abdomen. Yuu always chose this "succubus-style" placement; there was nothing more arousing than a crest right above the valley entrance.
After the afterglow subsided, Yuu pulled his semi-soft member out with a wet pop. Without the "cork," a creamy white liquid began to flow slowly from the pink "bottle." Akemi lay there, flushed and breathless, her legs splayed wide and the pink mark glowing on her skin.
It was a masterpiece of erotic art, and Yuu almost wanted another round. However, looking at the shell-shocked little girl, he decided to leave the sisters to their reunion. He got up and left, leaving Akemi to explain everything.
By now, Shiho realized she wasn't dead. Though she didn't understand how her sister was alive or why she was having sex with a "killer," the evidence was undeniable.
As the door clicked shut, the two sisters stared at each other. The atmosphere was a bizarre mix of relief, joy, and post-sex awkwardness. Finally, Akemi propped herself up, covering her sensitive spots with the duvet. "Shiho... it's you, right?"
The little girl nodded slowly. She couldn't bring herself to hide her identity when faced with her sister's hopeful eyes. Akemi pulled her into a tearful embrace. "Thank God... you're safe, Shiho..."
The awkwardness melted away into tears. After a while, they began to talk. "Sister, didn't the Organization kill you? How are you here with that man?"
Akemi wiped her eyes and explained everything from the start—the ten-billion-yen deal, the faked death, and Yuu's help. Shiho, in turn, explained the shrinking effect of the drug.
Learning that Yuu was actually their savior and not an enemy made Shiho's feelings complicated. She couldn't hate him, but she still thought he was a total pervert. After all, what kind of freak has sex with a man's sister right in front of a "child"? And she was certain it was his hand that had pinched her ass so hard it still hurt.
She rubbed her buttocks subconsciously, but the memory of his powerful physique and stamina during the act kept flashing in her mind. Is this a side effect of the APTX 4869? the eighteen-year-old genius wondered, her face turning red as she blamed her budding curiosity on the drug.
While they talked, Yuu showered and changed into fresh pajamas. He went to the kitchen to prepare food. The little girl needed nutrients, and both he and Akemi needed to replenish their energy after the "battle."
As he cooked, he checked his status. He noted that important "Destiny Girls" like Akemi or Eri Kisaki gave about 7% toward the next system upgrade. He was currently at 34%, still a long way from the next level. He calculated that he needed many more contracts—at least twenty-two more if they were minor characters.
He decided not to obsess over the numbers and just let things happen naturally. He would focus on his current targets: Akane Koizumi, Aoko Nakamori, or perhaps the newly arrived "fake" brat.
Half an hour later, he called them for dinner. Shiho wanted to act cold and refuse, but her stomach betrayed her with a loud growl. She had no choice but to let Akemi lead her to the table.
As they sat, Akemi said, "You two start. I need to wash up and change."
Yuu nodded. The sticky aftermath of sex was great during the act but uncomfortable afterward. As Akemi left, Shiho felt a surge of anxiety about being alone with the "pervert," but she refused to show weakness. She was a genius scientist, after all; she wouldn't act like a frightened child!
Yuu watched her act tough, finding it incredibly cute. He began to eat his simple but delicious meal. Shiho followed suit, her eating pace quickening as her hunger took over.
Noticing her rushing, Yuu poured her a glass of warm water. While most Japanese preferred ice water, Yuu's soul was Chinese, and he preferred hot or warm water. Over time, the women around him had adopted the habit too. Your body doesn't lie—warm water simply feels better, and once you try it, the choice is easy.