7
Toujou Basara wiped away the tear sliding down his left cheek with
the back of his hand before turning around to meet the gaze of
Hasegawa, who now turned to face him. Staring at her expression mixed
with equal parts surprise and bewilderment, he said,
"I'm not saying that everything that you just told me just now was a
lie… But, sensei…there's still something you're hiding from me, isn't
there?"
"What do you mean-"
"You've only told me about how I've been entrusted to my dad, and
nothing more."
Basara interrupted Hasegawa, as if he just knew the truth couldn't
possibly end there.
"But did you forget? The topics of your conversation with Sakazaki
that Brynhildr heard, I know of that now. But sensei should have known
that from some time ago… So all that about my dad and the others, you
surely wouldn't want to lie about it."
But then—
"You, who loved and revered my birth mother like a sister, and had
always blamed yourself of being unable to stop such an important
existence to you to be punished in a way that stripped her of everything.
That's why you didn't tell me, isn't it?"
There was a pause.
"About you—the fact that you've relinquished the title and power of
being one of the Ten Gods for the sake of protecting me."
"…"
Hasegawa's silence affirmed Basara's words.
It was to be expected, as this had come up with the talk between
Hasegawa and Sakasaki-sensei—thus, Basara continued explaining.
"Furthermore, just as my demon mother worrying for me who just
left the "Village".. That's most likely true but, at the time she was also
still cautious about the "Village", as well as me and my dad. It must be
difficult for my mother, who's a demon, to have continued staying at
our home."
If her true form as a demon were to be found out, it would only prove
to be more dangerous for Basara.
Most likely, Sapphire's decision to go back to the demon realm was a
difficult one to make.
However—As Hasegawa said, it was true that Jin's job was busy. The
state of Basara's soul also gradually calmed down, was yet another truth.
So then,
"In exchange of my mother who's a demon, the one who stayed by my
side until I calmed down, it was you, wasn't it, sensei? A heavenly being
like you was able to lie about your lineage to be that of a hero's. And
then, with you being there, my mother would be able to return to the
Demon Realm without worry."
Because—
"After you brought me to this world… You talked on how you didn't
go back to heavenly realms. You protected me even if you had to throw
away your position as one of the Togami, up until now too you helped
me with all your divine protection and advice. After I was entrusted to
you by my dad, in these fifteen years you didn't think of creating a
period of nothing. Because you hold the other mother dearer than
anyone else."
Perhaps she told that lie in Basara's best interests, to protect him more
so than wanting to be at his mother's side. A lie from Chisato Hasegawa
—from Afureia, one of the Ten Gods.
Until now, she had always continued to treasure Basara.
Every word that Basara had just said to Hasegawa was nothing short of
the truth.
With a look of surprise, she stared at Basara's gaze which never left
her own.
His eyes were the same colour as hers—as well as that of Raphaeline's.
Those were the pair of eyes that Basara had inherited from the wise
Raphaeline; they stared at her as if they were peering through her heart
and exposing the truth from it, as Hasegawa reflexively reached for her
left earring—a keepsake from Raphealine.
"…I'm sorry."
Hasegawa said in a small murmur, as she hung her head down.
—Hasegawa Chisato had kept quiet about her true lineage while being
with Basara all this time.
She understood that the story between Jin, Raphaeline and Sapphire
was something she definitely did not want to lie about—but at the same
time, she also thought about how she couldn't possibly add own
existence into that as well; there was neither the room nor necessity for
her to be it.
That was simply how things were, was it not? Within that story,
Hasegawa—Afureia, one of the Ten Gods, had simply loved Raphaeline
as if she were her sister, and she could only helplessly watch as she was
punished in a way that rid her of her existence….that was all.
The only thing that she felt she could do, even if a little, was to make
things lighter for Basara.
That was why, in regards to the truth behind the story of Jin and the
others—she had twisted the truth for his sake.
But that was something Hasegawa decided by herself. If she were to
see it from Basara's perspective, she had undeniably lied about an
important story, and that was something that would be considered an
insincere betrayal.
…But.
Hasegawa didn't care about that. To her now, Basara is the most
important person. Like how Basara could decide for Mio and the rest,
Hasegawa had decided she would do anything for Basara's sake. Even if
it meant that—even if she would have to lie to Basara.
Because of that, up until now Hasegawa as a school nurse, had been
devoted to the growth of Basara's various relationships and trust with
Mio and the others—this is an undeniable truth. The time she could
consult Basara on his important position. The time Basara gave her
consciousness as a woman. When their reasons flew away and she was
recklessly desired. At that time, she answered to him with trembling of
her happiness.
To play the role of someone who Basara needed meant everything to
Chisato Hasegawa.
…But alas.
It would all be gone soon. It was possible for her to alter his memory,
no doubt, and let Basara continue to smile at her and desire her—but
that would only be an empty void and nothing more.
Although she had resolved herself for this inevitable day, thinking of
the end of her relationship with Basara caused Hasegawa to hang her
nape down weakly.
"…?"
Suddenly—an arm hugged her tightly from her back. So then,
Hasegawa who was on Basara's lap changed her posture around to face
him.
"Please don't misunderstand."
He wrapped his arms around her waist, his tone and expression gentle.
"Have you forgotten? After I said I want to know about my birth',
didn't I ask you another question?"
That being—
"'Why did you say that 'I was the proof of living of the woman you
treasured so much'?"
"Yeah… That's why I…"
As she said that, Basara gave her a wry smile.
"But, what sensei told me is of my parents. Of course, I'm thankful to
hear about things I've never heard till now, and thinking that I was loved
by my three parents makes me happy but… But that's not what I wanted
to hear most."
Then what could it be? She couldn't quite grasp what he meant, and
his words ruminated in her mind for a while.
…Ah…
At that, she let out a dumbfounded noise. She realized something.
—He wanted to know what Hasegawa knew of Basara's birth.
—To know the reason for Hasegawa, who's precious to Basara, to
have proved herself to live as a woman.
The words that Basara expressed were not about or for Raphaeline or
Sapphire, but because he wanted to know about where Hasegawa stood
—her own feelings—as she embraced him.
"Seems like I did make you misunderstand but… I'm glad to finally
understand your real feelings, sensei."
As Basara said, he gently hugged Hasegawa again.
"Thank you… For all you've kept us in mind for all this time."
He said that to her, with a sure voice, but…
"…"
Hasegawa was shocked, and she couldn't find any words to return.
Because she didn't understand the reason, that what Basara wanted to
know wasn't the truth behind his parents, but rather her feelings, so,
"Why…?"
To her who asked dumbfounded, Basara smiled and said,
"You don't need to act surprised. Because, after all… the one who's
here in front of me now, the one who protected me all this time, and the
one who's been loving me all this time—it's been none other than you,
sensei."
Such an obvious truth being spilled out surely revealed the extent of
Basara's true feelings.
That was why after she'd realized what Basara's words meant—no, the
very moment she understood those words—
"…"
Hasegawa was no longer able to hold back the tears that welled up in
her eyes.
She was relieved that Basara didn't hate her. With just that, what she
had done regarding Basara till then felt compensated for—the moment
she thought that, her tears overflowed.
"Sensei…"
The moment Basara gently wiped away those happy tears with his
finger, Hasegawa Chisato—Afureia—could no longer could hold back
her own feelings.
That was why the moment she gave herself to Basara, as if clinging to
him—
Hasegawa and Basara's bodies were wrapped in a blinding golden light.
"Sensei, this is-"
"It's the start of a contract ceremony… Between you and me."
Hasegawa said, to Basara with unconcealed surprise. This is not the
master-slave contract that bound Basara with Mio and the others. It's a
contract for a heavenly being like Hasegawa to give her powers to
someone she considers worthy. Still in her kimono, Hasegawa who has
returned to her blonde haired, blue eyed Afureia form,
"You understand all the sensations will go up in one go yes…? Right
now, this entire building is in a boundary to be our contract place."
And then.
"The way I am now, I'm able to use the power of the Ten Gods for
your sake—that's why."
"No, I understand that, but… But why?"
In response to Basara, who seemed troubled by how sudden the
situation was, Hasegawa said, "Didn't I tell you?"
"The me now is a being who exist for you… As you hold me dear, I
want to be able to help you more. Even though the problem with
demons temporarily calmed down, it isn't all safe now right? If you
found a use for this trump card when you went to the Demon Realm—"
There was a pause.
"—I hope that making a contract with me would give you a new trump
card."
The offer was made with a distance so close he could feel her breath.
Without thinking, Basara swallowed hard again.
—Without a doubt, for hero clan contracts are relatively popular.
Borrowing Kurumi's spirit power was through a contract, and
exchanging a contract with Yuki through Sakuya allowed him to use it.
But,
"But, a contract with you, sensei…"
Essentially, when tying a contract, one needs to be deemed
appropriate for it, and with that a long time is needed between them
together—that was what is known as a contract ceremony.
Of course, the stronger the other's power is, it takes a longer time for
it to be acknowledged, there are cases when a reckless contract is started,
they spend their whole life not being able to complete it. And then
Hasegawa is the highest of the heavenly beings—a Togami.
It's completely different from all the contracts he's made so far with
the others, and so.
"Don't worry… There's no way a contract between you and me would
fail."
"Is that so…?"
In reply to Basara's question, Hasegawa nodded and said, "Yes."
"This contract ceremony, it started as I want to be used by you… But
there's a lot of power involved in the contract ceremony, and I've
decided how to best approach it."
"With you, sensei, one of the Ten Gods…"
It's an impossible recklessness. Basara pulled a wry face, and then she
took his lips.
"Nn…. Chuu, haah… Toujou…"
Basara who froze up at the sudden kiss, when she drew away softly.
"You'll be okay… The method for a contract with me is the same as
the ones you've exchanged with demons like Mio and the others.
There's no need to think of it as difficult."
With that, she smiled gently.
"—Besides, haven't you already done something similar to that with
me several times already?"
"That is… No, please wait a minute."
With that, Basara was dumbfounded.
"So when you said you wanted a secret relationship with me, you
wanted it to be this…?"
"That was what I'd thought, if you'd let me… But thinking of you
gave me pain as a woman, that is also true. If not, then it wouldn't have
gone that far right?"
As she said that, a coquettish smile floated on to Hasegawa's face.
Hasegawa had longed for this for a very long time. That was why-
"—"
Suppressed feelings deeply tucked within Basara Toujou were know
freed from their shackles.
—Hasegawa wasn't the only one that had to endure everything for so
long up until now.
There was no denying that there were moments when his reason
would leave him, and he would find himself recklessly desiring her, but
he never wanted to subjugate Hasegawa the way he did to Mio and the
others. He never wanted to hurt her, no matter what, throughout their
secret relationship.
…Things were different now, however.
Even if Hasegawa was now so precious to him, the thought of making
Hasegawa his and his alone did cross his mind a couple of times. Even
so, Basara had simply acted as a recipient to her, that of someone who
was doted on by an older woman and receiving her affections, and he
had thought that such was what she wanted, as well. This time, however
—things had changed. The Hasegawa in front of him…. Afureia, one of
the Ten Gods, now strongly wished to be dominated by him. And with
that he would answer her feelings, also gaining great power along the
way. He no longer could hold back.
He would proceed to recklessly dominate Hasegawa Chisato and make
her yield to him.
"It seems as if you're interested in doing that… Come here, then."
Basara with his eye colour changed, Hasegawa drooped down and
took his hand, enticing him to the next space through the sliding door.
There, there was a futon that had been laid out by the attendants—and at
the moment she walked towards it,
The form of Hasegawa whose arm was pulled by him, returned to her
regular form from Afureia.
"—Sensei?"
To the surprised Basara, Hasegawa replied with a gentle smile.
"There's no need to worry… After the contract ceremony starts, even
if you subjugate me in this form, there isn't any change to how I'd be
lending you my power."
So then Hasegawa lay atop the futon, taking off the top of her padded
yukata.
At the same time, she unfastened the front hook of her bra,
Hasegawa's large breasts, dyed cherry blossom colored from her having
drank some sake spilled out of the front, lewdly exposed to Basara.
"—"
With how her figure had caused Basara to gulp down audibly,
Hasegawa, happily,
"More than my form as one of the Ten Gods, Afureia… It's easier to
subjugate me with this usual form that you're used to, right?"
The lantern on the floor indirectly shone at her naked body, washing
it with light lewdly, together with her seductive smile, it was sensational,
but,
"It's not like that but… I'm relieved."
Basara who stood still at the entrance of the room, made a gentle
expression.
"If I know the truth and you stop being my teacher, coming in contact
with me as the Ten God Afureia, that would worry me."
"Why is that…?"
Relief and worry—to Hasegawa, who couldn't understand those
words that came from Basara's lips and asked,
"Because… Doesn't that mean the relationship and trust I built with
you, sensei, all of that—wouldn't those memories become useless?"
But as Basara approached Hasegawa on the futon, lowering himself
and meeting her gaze.
"If nothing's changed about you, sensei, and you've remained as
you've always have been… We would be able to continue on without
giving up on anything."
Basara had taken in even all of Hasegawa's lies. Basara treasured
equally what Hasegawa herself held dear and didn't want to lose any of
that—and thus he told her that there was no need to relinquish any of it.
Such words did more than enough to melt away any remaining reason
Hasegawa had within her—
"Wh- sensei!?"
When Basara let out a perplexed voice at the sudden action, Hasegawa
had pushed him down unto the futon, taking off the yukata he was
wearing along with his underwear and took his member into her mouth.
—She understood she had to be subjugated by Basara.
But her strong feelings for Basara were now overflowing, and she
could no longer hold them back. That's why just at first—just this once,
Hasegawa performed fellatio on her own accord as if to convince him of
that.
"Hmm, chuu… Chuu, haa… Chuu ♥"
This is the first time she experienced forgetting herself, she sucked on
Basara's member dreamily. Inside her mouth, Basara's member quickly
grew to a hard-sturdy size.
After she had told Basara, within the barrier, the feeling of pleasure
was increased to more than usual, not just for Hasegawa but for Basara
too. She licked and sucked, rocking her head up and down lewdly
making sounds doing so, her left hand servicing his rod, knowing soon
they would cross the limit. But—
She wanted to feel Toujou Basara more.
That feeling overflowed, so Hasegawa Chisato brought her right hand
around the bottom of Basara's butt.
During the winter break, she investigated what could bring Basara the
greatest pleasure, and she gained new knowledge for that. And it's just
this once she would get to please Basara one-sidedly—that's why
Hasegawa Chisato made such a move. She turned up the middle finger of
her right hand, meeting with Basara's moans she inserted a finger into his
butt gently—rubbing her fingers to stimulate his prostate, and at that
moment
"—- !"
With a shout that didn't make it into his voice and a shudder, his back
jolted up, Basara released a load into Hasegawa's mouth. Having such a
reaction just from this much is a result of the barrier. But that could be
said for Hasegawa too—from the Basara's member which climaxed in
her mouth, roughly rubbing against her tongue and throat, Hasegawa
received a sweet ecstasy.
"Nnn ~~~ ♥"
Hasegawa trembled suddenly, from her back to her butt. The
sensation of her drinking down his load brought her to a nirvana. The
sweet juice overflowing from Hasegawa's private part soaked her panties,
eventually spilling out of the side, sliding down her inner thigh in drops.
It was the contract ceremony between Hasegawa and Basara—one that
opened with a simultaneous climax from the both of them.
8
After the intense climax—when Basara next opened his eyes, he
discovered himself on a bed.
"This is…"
As sunlight pierced into a familiar room—one that he had seen before,
Basara could faintly recognise the room he was in as the bedroom of
Hasegawa's apartment.
"Wh—?!"
If his memory didn't fail him, he should be at the hotel at the
moment; the contract ceremony couldn't have already ended just like
that, with him passing out at Hasegawa's sudden attack—the thought of
that caused Basara to bolt himself awake.
"Calm down, Toujou… Our contract ceremony is still ongoing."
Hasegawa, who had slept together with him, chuckled as she opened
her eyes.
"The room we stayed at was for six people, but it chiefly served two
purposes… To put it simply, it's too big for the two of us. So that's why
within the barrier I've created, the annex room door is connected to the
duplicate space I made of my apartment. So, the place didn't move from
the hotel, so even if Naruse Mio used her locator, it's fine."
"Connecting it to a duplicate space… Why did you do that?"
Responding to Basara who couldn't get a hold of the abrupt situation,
"It's so that in this contract with me, you can draw out a lot of your
power. As I've already said, you have to be mentally ready for this… But
didn't I carelessly take away your consciousness? That's why, as our
bodies remain as it is, I slowed down the time in the barrier by 100.
While it's already morning within the barrier, in reality, only one minute
had passed."
Look, Hasegawa said, as she showed Basara his phone. On its display
screen, one would see that the time displayed was still 9 p.m.
"The difference with the time outside is large, it's possible to say the
time inside almost stopped but… As our bodies are unaffected, within
this barrier, you'll still grow older within it, but if you get used to that
and return to the regular world, you might be burdened by the speed
change and your body and mind can't take it, at worst, it may even be
unable to preserve your own existence. So, to avoid any risks, it's best to
stop at this current speed."
"I…see. Thank you."
He gently patted his chest in relief, knowing that his contract
ceremony with Hasegawa was still ongoing.
…Speaking of whichBasara calculated the time he had left. They had until noon to check
out of the hotel.
At the worst, they could skip breakfast, and giving some time to give
Hasegawa to prepare herself minimally, the limit would be at 11 p.m.,
which would leave them with fourteen hours.
Multiply that by a hundred and it's 14000 hours—to transfer that into
days, it would be around 583 days.
Perhaps misunderstanding Basara's silence as he calculated this,
"Don't worry about it, if you don't want to take too much time, we
can go back to the usual speed."
"Ah, I'm sorry… It's not that."
It wasn't that he didn't want to spend time with Hasegawa; it was just
that he was going to commit to a contract with someone of the Ten
Gods, something that could take an entire lifetime, perhaps impossible
until further generations arrived.
Thinking of it that way, 583 days was a rather short time, all things
considered; furthermore, all the times she had waited for him—those
583 days are connected to the fifteen years.
She had always waited for him, and he had borrowed a lot of power
from her without a contract, he wanted to answer to her feelings.
However, there was another problem,
"How about food and other necessities?"
The copied spaces within the barrier would food from the hotel as
well as Hasegawa's cupboard, but even that would have a limit. With
that,
"That's why I connected it to a copy of my apartment… With the
exception of our phones, the connected space's original state is
preserved, and I've set it to reset every time we go back and forth
between the hotel and the apartment."
Essentially, when they would return to the hotel, the condition within
the flat would return to how it was originally, and from the hotel to
here, the space would reset too. In this way, there's no need to worry
about food, as well as laundry and cleaning up.
He then understood the process of coming and going between the
apartment and the hotel. In short, this boundary was a space where they
didn't have to worry about anything else and they can focus just on the
contract ceremony.
"Since it's a contract with you, I wouldn't make such a beginner's
mistake, right?"
Hasegawa chuckled, she had told him how all is clear. There wouldn't
be any problems with them inside the barrier. They can return to the
original speed at the middle. There's nothing else to be desired. With
this much preparation, he can't hold back, therefore,
"I understand… Then, please let me continue the contract ceremony."
As Basara's face grew closer, Hasegawa smiled while pressing her index
finger on his lips,
"There's no need to rush… First, let's have breakfast. Also, while I'm
reluctant to say this, don't you need to call Mio and the others at least
once?"
"…That's right."
Mio and the others had said he can't just text them, but they'd like to
hear his voice over the phone.
With that, Hasegawa gave him a bitter smile,
"I'll set the time back to the same as the outside for now. But be done
by the time I finish breakfast alright? Just ten minutes multiplied by a
hundred would be a week."
With that, she kissed his cheek, and Hasegawa left the bedroom.
So, then Basara called the landline at the Toujou house. As he did
that, the line connected,
"—Yes, Basara-sama."
A respectful woman's voice answered. They had been waiting for his
call, and from the clear display they'd be able to confirm the number. So
then, Basara laughed lightly and said.
"Zest, I'm sorry I'm late in calling you… How are things on your
end?"
"Yes. We have been waiting for your call for a while, but just a short
moment ago we decided to take turns bathing, and now it's Mio-sama
and Maria in the bath. I'll now pass you over to Yuki-san and Kurumisan—Hello, Basara?"
"Yuki, I'm sorry for worrying you… Did anything happen while I've
been away?"
"It's fine, there hadn't been any problems."
Feeling relieved by his voice, Yuki's voice over the phone sounded
rather soft.
After talking a little more, the phone switched over to Kurumi. Basara
had first apologized for calling late, before explaining that he'd arrived
safely at the hotel.
"Well, from your phone GPS and Mio's location grasp, we can grasp
where you are… It seems like you're staying at an amazing hotel."
"—Right, though I think it's a little too luxurious."
He didn't mention that the one who made preparations was Hasegawa,
and Basara kept his words vague.
"Well, isn't it good once in a while? Maria bought a large bath tub
too… Especially since Basara, you've been fighting on for a while."
Kurumi said kindly as such.
"How is it over there? That area is famous for being a natural spring,
I'm sure the air feels different."
"Yeah, that's true—"
Basara nodded in response as he talked about his impressions of
visiting his destination with Kurumi.
—As he did so, Hasegawa, who had finished preparing breakfast,
returned to the bedroom where Basara was.
Donning a naked apron and holding a huge plate with French toast,
ham and eggs, salad, a portion for two placed on a single plate, Hasegawa
noticed that Basara was still on the phone—
"…"
And proceeded to give him a condemning look. He quickly glanced at
the time on his phone and saw that ten minutes had passed. Damn, the
impatient Hasegawa walked towards Basara without saying anything,
setting the plate on the night table.
She then softly got on the bed and began running her tongue down the
side of his abdomen.
"-—" "Basara, what's wrong?" "No, it's nothing."
Basara had to quickly put up pretense to Kurumi as he looked down
and gave her an accusatory look—at Hasegawa, who simply smiled
mischievously as her tongue ran down his stomach—before sliding down
his lower half.
"(Hey, sensei…?)"
"(Serves you right for taking so long on the phone… If you're not
quiet, you'll get found out, so watch out, okay?)"
After whispering to him quickly, she placed a kiss on Basara's
member.
And then she ran her tongue up and down his length, wetting it lewdly
with her saliva as she used both her hands to stroke it up and down, and
Basara's member quickly grew erect. With the added sensations from the
barrier,
His hips jerked up, Basara only held back his voice,
"Ah, wait a minute, Mio is out of the bath, so I'll switch over."
Said Kurumi,
"—Hello, Basara?"
As it switched over to Mio, Toujou Basara was already receiving
fellatio by Hasegawa's mouth.
"Nn… Chu… Haah… Licks… Hmm, chuu… Nmm… Chuu ♥."
As he looked down, Basara, unable to stand the lewd tongue used on
him, and placed his hand on Hasegawa's head, perhaps happy with how
much he felt it, Hasegawa's fellatio grew more intense.
"—"
Holding back, he let out a puffed voice in pleasure—the Basara who
decided that, came into Hasegawa's mouth without holding back in that
way.
"Nnn ♥ nn… Nnn… Nnn chuu, haah…. Chuu ♥"
Hasegawa's throat moved, drinking up Basara's cum like it was
delicious.
And then, as Hasegawa licked up the semen that dripped out of
Basara's tip.
"Basara… Hello, can you hear me?"
"…Yeah, you just got out of the bath?"
"Eh? Yeah… That's right."
Mio confirmed it with a bit of an embarrassment at his question,
"It's an onsen there right? So, it's amazing right?"
"Yeah, really,amazing…"
As he nodded and replied, Basara gulped down unconsciously, even
though Basara had finished once, as he was still on the phone, Hasegawa
started to give him a fellatio again.
"Chu… Licks, nn… Haah… Nn chuu, chuu… haah… chuu ♥"
In her hot mouth, with her tongue entwining lewdly sucking him,
Basara who bucked up his hips without thinking,
"Onsen sounds so good… Hey Basara, let's all go together next time."
"A-ah yeah, sounds good… Next time, with everyone ...—!!"
As he was pestered by Mio, Toujou Basara released inside of
Hasegawa's mouth again.
"Nnfu ♥… Nn… Nnn… Haah, hmm… Chuu… Nn ♥."
Hasegawa took it all in her mouth, and she drank it while making
sweet noises.
So, then Basara, put down the phone after he exchanged promises
with Mio to go to the hot springs with everyone, leaving his regards for
Maria who was in the bath. He felt like the succubus Maria would be
able to see right through him. As he did that, Hasegawa parted her lips
away from Basara's member and turned her eyes upward.
"…Breakfast is getting cold."
"Sorry about that… But please stop being so reckless, sensei. What if
Mio and the others find out?"
"It's alright. Right now, the only one who can hear my voice is you—
my contract partner."
As time inside the barrier passes slower Hasegawa said,
"But as I thought, since you are so kind to Naruse and the others,
maybe to be treated special by you like the way you treat them, I should
do something like this too, huh?"
As she said that, she took Basara's right hand. And with that,
"Huh—?"
The crest 'kou' surfaced on Basara's right hand. Just as Basara blinked
in disbelief, the crest quickly disappeared in exchange, the character 'aza'
surfaced on Hasegawa's throat as if were a collar, and she let out a sweet
"Nnn… ♥ " sound as she nestled into him.
"Sensei, could you have possibly…?"
"Yeah… I've studied the master-slave contract you have between you
and Naruse and the rest. This particular curse tied us down in the same
way. In this case, you can't leave me alone right…?"
"But that's… Behaving so recklessly…"
Basara said, sounding guilty as he held back the rash Hasegawa.
"It's fine. Until the contract ceremony changes it to a master-slave
contract, I'm tied to you with these two bonds…" Hasegawa said,
happily.
"Besides, I don't think this is rash at all. Surely you didn't think I'd
fold over to such a small curse such as this, did you?"
What she had said was true; Even if Hasegawa, one of the Ten Gods,
was vulnerable to the lustful effects of the curse, and while it would be a
burden to her heart and body, there was no particular risk to her life.
And yet—
"…"
Basara's reply was with a brief silence. The master-slave contract he
has with Mio and Yuki, as well as Zest had more than enough effect, and
thanks to that, despite the fact that the burden on them wasn't
something to write home about, the increased power of their precious
bonds had saved them multiple times. Surely Hasegawa truly meant it
when she said that there was nothing to worry about.
But it still was not a funny matter that could be taken lightly. That's
why,
"—Understood. There's something I'd like to try after breakfast,
then." He answered with a smile, and the two of them began eating the
breakfast that Hasegawa made.
And then after breakfast—Basara and Hasegawa returned towards the
space within the hotel Hasegawa had booked.
The time within the barrier is morning but, the traditional styled room
closed off by sliding doors kept the unchanging darkness of the night.
Hasegawa only wore panties, so as to not cross that final line, she sat
on the spread out futon that was restored in its space, Basara fetched a
small bottle from his own travel bag. And then, in front of Hasegawa, he
drank up the content.
"Fufu… Is this what you said you wanted to try?"
"Yes… Anyway, let's begin right away."
Hasegawa smiled, still having some of her composure, Basara sat down
to face her straight in the eyes, and in that way, he pulled her into an
embrace and forcefully took her lips. In that position, he slid his hands
down the back of her panties, Hasegawa, who is in an aroused state
because of the curse, is wet and hot, as if she was melting, even to her
butt inside her panties, and as he roughly caressed her butt,
"Nnn… chu, haah… Chuu… Nnn… Fuh… Aaah… Nnfu ♥♥♥"
As Hasegawa arched her back sweetly, her tongue entwined with his,
and furthermore her hand found its way to service his crotch. As his
own member grew larger in Hasegawa's hand, Basara drew out just his
right hand from the inside of her panties, inserting his finger into the
side of the crotch while it's bent in a letter 'ku' shape. And then, while
the crotch makes a lewd sound, he drew the finger that was swallowed in
towards himself, creating a gap-like hole on the panties.
"—I'm going in."
After that short announcement, Basara inserted his own hardness into
her panties.
Hasegawa, who had Basara's member inserted into her panties rubbed
her sensitivity against his frenulum,
"Aah… Nn… Haaaaaah… ♥♥♥"
She climaxed as easily as that, her butt trembling as her voice escalated
happily, her arms clinging tightly around Basara's neck. She was
positioned on Basara's lap, facing him, once more, his right hand went
down her back and into her panties. And then, with both of his hands
holding tightly to Hasegawa's butt, he pushed up there intensely.
"Haah, nn… Yaan, Toujou… Aah… Haaah ♥♥♥"
Because of the state of arousal, she received, her crotch was burning
with intense pleasure; Hasegawa's long black hair swung about messily
and her back arched backward as she matched Basara's movements.
With the pleasant feeling, the medicine that Basara drank had
completely disappear from her mind—but
"No—Fuaaaaaannn ♥ Wh…?"
Gently, his arms stretched around her back to fondle her chest, and as
Hasegawa bent back in pleasure, she turned back hurriedly. And then,
"…Tou..jou…?"
The one who was there was Basara. Suddenly, something had awoken,
and she wasn't sure what.
…That, but…
Really, when she turned to face forward, the one clutching tightly to
her butt, with his member within her panties was definitely Basara—
However,
…Ah…
Basara in front of her lifted his face and looked at her with a smile.
"Could it be… The medicine earlier is… Aah… Aaaaaaaaah."
She wanted to speak, but the moment she did, her words were wiped
out by her coquettish voice. A hard member pushed against her inside
her panties, and with that began to rubbed itself along Hasegawa's crack.
She rubbed both her front and back entrance against him lewdly,
"Noo, nn… That… Haah… That… Haaaaaaaaaaaah ♥ ♥♥"
As Hasegawa, in her aroused condition, was pushed up to a climax
and gushed out her woman shower, the two Basaras holding her in
between them released their cum, Hasegawa's underwear was filled with
white, cloudy fluid. Because of this, she rested her chin on the left
shoulder of the Basara in front of her, leaning her body on him.
"No… nnn, ha… ah… Toujou… this is…?"
Two Basaras narrowed in from her back and rear—on top of it, there
are four more Basara in her surrounding.
"There's this medicine I received from a female succubus, for when
Mio and the other five all need to partner… But they didn't say I can't
use it when I'm just with one person."
While holding the dumb-founded Hasegawa, the Basara right in front
of her whispered in her ears.
With a tone that would make her yield.
"So sensei, let us continue—our contract ceremony."
As he said that, the Basara who had become six people went to cover
up Hasegawa.
9
At midnight, Nakai's crew headed towards Basara's room to start their
post-dinner clean up.
It was so late at night as Hasegawa had requested this from them
beforehand.
—Hasegawa wanted them to arrive at a time when they don't disturb
them if they wanted to clean up.
Of course, with the variety of food, there was plenty of it, and it
wasn't just Basara, but a woman like Hasegawa too ate hers up clean.
Relieved, Nakai told the chef as soon as they got back.
"But what amazing guests,"
Someone mumbled. Suddenly reserving through the main branch a
few days, they can't believe how they had gotten notification to reserve
the whole place for today and tomorrow. As it's a famous, high-class
hotel, they have had celebrities staying there before, but it was the first
time they had gotten a whole place reservation. On top of it, as this hotel
takes reservations in advance, it naturally already had bookings for this
weekend. That included some VIP regulars, but it can't be helped for the
place that the main office made such a rash decision, and the main office
had completely followed on to contact the reservation guests and that
made it less worrying for them.
Thinking as there's no direct claim made towards them, it ended
without any problems.
They don't know how much that lady named Hasegawa paid but, it
was definitely enough to give all the staff a considerable bonus. On top
of it, to settle things with the regular guests, some money must have been
used too—
So to speak, they had more than enough money.
The prioprietess had given them a thorough order to provide these
guests with perfect service. So, as quietly as they could…
Even more, to not come close to the indoor baths or bedroom when
they set out the futon in the adjacent, they also split up their work in
collecting the eating utensils, putting all of them in the wagon they
parked in front of the room, quietly closing the door behind them.
—At that time, within the barrier, more than four months had passed.
However—the contract ceremony was still continuing. In a white
steam-filled corner of the outdoor male bath, a lone woman was
swarmed by boys who look all the same—in the center of all of them.
"Aah, nnn… Chuu… haah ♥, nn chu, fuh… haah… fuaaahn.♥"
She straddled the hips of the boy who was fondling her breasts from
the back, letting out gasps as she turned to kiss him over her shoulder.
Each time her white butt shook lewdly up and down, an obscene wet
sound came from her crotch area. The boy from her back has his swelled
up symbol inserted inside her panties, pulling out and going in together
with the movement of her hips.
"Nn… haah, nn…. Chuu… Nnfu, aahn… Chuu… Chuuuu. ♥ "
The woman, drowned into a pleasant dream, kissed out the boy
behind her as she extended both of her hands to the boys to her left and
right, her right hand and her left hand both work hard on their
members.
As the tips of her thumb and index finger rubbed the underside of his
penis lewdly, their length gradually swelled. That's why her hand
movements grew faster and more obscene.
""Ugh… aah…. Kuh!""
The boys to her left and right came at around the same time, bathing
her chest and navel area with cloudy semen.
Feeling the warmth of the semen on her, right now, the woman is
feeling good.
"Aahn ♥, nn, aah… Haah. ♥"
The woman's face is an expression of ecstatic agony, pushing at her
from below, the boy behind her,
"H-Hasegawa-sensei… I'm going to, soon….!"
He exclaimed to her, knowing that he could no longer hold back—and
in response,
"Nn… Aah, Toujou…. Come as much as you'd like…"
As Hasegawa said that as if she was pleading for it, she let go of the
members of the Basara next to her, slid both her hands inside her
panties, taking the erection of the Basara behind her and began stroking
it. As she rubbed Basara's member up and down with both hands, her
thumb rubbed the bump of her womanly area that was there to begin
with, at the same time as the Basara at her back sprout out like a
fountain,
"—Aaaaaah ♥"
Hasegawa's senses were quickly heightened, and she spurt out from
her vagina. Basara who held Hasegawa from the back held her gently,
fondling her breasts softly.
"Sensei… I was thinking it's about time we moved on to the next form
of training."
"Yea… Aah… Nn, I understand… Toujou… Just as you wish for…
Haah…. Chuu.♥ "
As she soaked into the sweet swelling of her climax, Hasegawa went
past lips with the Basara at her back and entwined their tongues together.
What Basara took, was a medicine that made copies of himself.
He could make five copies at most—in other words, one for each of
Mio, Yuki, Maria, Kurumi, and Zest. If it's just numbers, then Basara
himself along with four copies would have sufficed; however, such a
scenario also meant that only one would be able to experience the real
Basara, and they would thus take precautions to avoid any feelings of
unfairness.
The copies made were physically and aesthetically identical to Basara
—which meant that such copies are not meant to be used in battle. There
were various abilities that could enable one to split oneself and dividing
one's power would definitely create limitations; but at the end of the
day, such a form of medicine was simply an adult product from a
succubus, so the copies made had no fighting abilities.
—They were more than capable of delivering sexual pleasure, though.
Time had continued on for eight hours long, on top of it, thanks to
the characteristics of Hasegawa's barrier, when they go forth between the
flat and the hotel, the items inside Basara's travel bag was restored to
how it was.
Despite that, the number of copies he could make as Hasegawa as his
partner was limited.
From the times he tested it, Basara figured he could make three copies
at most.—However, to make Hasegawa yield to him easier, he
manifested all five copies and surrounded her. Basara was thus able to
make Hasegawa yield to her climax with six of him. And the venue of
which they would do so was most commonly in the male section of the
large public bath.
As the condition the hotel and flat set within the barrier would reset
as they went back and forth between them, there was no need to tidy and
clean up, but they couldn't say the same for their bodies. On that point,
as the outdoors bath has plenty of water, they can flush out sweat easily,
and as it outdoors they can also cool down their heated-up bodies.
Taken again by six Basaras to the open-air bath and trying all sort of
things, Hasegawa developed all sorts of senses she did not realize, and
with the lustful days getting past four months that day, Basara finally
said he would take Hasegawa's training to the next step.
And then—the day after Hasegawa once again receive thorough
training from Basara.
Hasegawa connected herself with the Basaras from morning to night,
fellatio and mammary intercourse, from handjobs to between her thighs,
every service is re-learnt from step one to till fluent. After doing so,
Hasegawa was able to gradually understand this more and more
profoundly—as she continued to find ways to experience extreme
climaxes through Basara, she gained a real feeling of developing into a
woman who can make Basara happy. Hasegawa's eyes continued to be
exposed to the true joys of sexual service. With this, Hasegawa's sexual
service had admittedly grown progressively as Basara would have her
submit to several of him at the same time.
—Eventually, with the technique of her service going up, Hasegawa
was able to serve four partners at the same time.
With that the last two copies of Basara came to suck on her breasts—
finally, Hasegawa was able to receive her lessons from all six Basaras.
Continuing the days of being able to please Basara and all of his copies,
she was nothing short of happy—and before she knew it, the summer
scenery outside the window was gradually being dyed with the color of
autumn.
10
—From then on, too, Basara and Hasegawa's lust-filled days continued
without end.
Although she had received overwhelming sense of submission to six
partners, it would mean nothing unless she could submit to just one
Basara in a normal situation.
Finally, it came to the point that he no longer used the medicine, and
she began her training in submitting to just one Basara.
By that time, Basara had accomplished in turning everything from her
breasts to her butt, lips to tongue, all parts of her, into an object that
responded in lust to him.
"Nn… Chu,… Haah… Toujou… Nn chuu ♥ … Pichuu… Chuu,
nfuu… hmm, nchuu… Aah… Chuu… Kuchuu, hmm… licks… chuu… ♥
"
Her voiced raised with just her cheeks and hair being stroked in praise
of her service, as she saw Basara climaxed, she trembled with happiness
to the very core of her body, with how she used the technique she had
with six people to love just one man without holding back, Hasegawa
had completely become Basara's captive sexual servant.
And then.
…To think I'd be shaped by Basara to such a degree…
Outside the hotel window within the boundary, snow piled up for the
evening—Finished with the quota for her training of the day, they had a
western-styled room with a bed this time, and Hasegawa lied down in his
arms, watching the profile of the boy next to her.
"…Sensei, you can't sleep?"
Basara, suddenly realizing that her gaze was on him, muttered those
words to Hasegawa, looking concerned.
"Yeah… That's why I'm watching you."
A smile suddenly surfaced on Hasegawa's face. They have spent a year
together alone in the barrier… Basara's face had grown more masculine,
and his physique had grown, as well as his hair and height.
"—Shall I help you get some sleep?"
He said as a smile surfaced on his face, with just that the depth of
Hasegawa's body tingled hotly.
"Yeah…. Please do, Toujou."
Her eyes blurred, sweetly asking him, Hasegawa moved her body to
embrace the woken up Basara, heading to his lap and sitting there. And
then, taking off her negligee, a Hasegawa only in a pair of panties, kissed
the Basara in front of her heat-tinged eyes.
"Chuu… Haah, nnn… Aah… Toujou… ♥ "
She started entwining their tongues together in a kiss lewdly. As she
did that, Basara answered her with his tongue viciously, softly and
gently, caressing her breasts. It was not like the more intense training. It
was meant to induce a happy, sweet feeling for Hasegawa.
—Having received one-sided lessons, Hasegawa had not been
conquered by him.
Despite, within all the days spent having liquid poured into her in
order for her to submit to Basara except for eating and resting, at times,
Basara would be sweet to her… That's why, Hasegawa lived with further
endearment for Basara, happily, as if in a dream, as she received training
from him.
At the start, even though just a little, Basara had more power than her,
slowing down the time of the barrier, he should have trapped her in but
—Just like that, that standing was reversed, and now it was Hasegawa
who had Basara trapped. Even though she lent her power to Basara
despite the Contract Ceremony not being over, Basara couldn't end his
training for her.
…It's all because of this.
It's been nearly a year—and yet the master-slave contract collar on
Hasegawa's neck had yet to recede, the symbol 'Aza' still apparent. It
was a sign that meant that the slave had yet to fully submit to her master.
No matter how much they drowned in pleasure, to be dreamy with
Basara—even though Hasegawa with the power of the Ten Gods
couldn't submit to that extent, Basara continued his training without
end.
"Nn… Ah, haaaah."
At a tempo when they parted to take a breather, Basara gently sucked
on her nipples, giving Hasegawa an electric sensation that sent shivers
throughout her body.
With her arms wrapped around Toujou's head as she earnestly gazed
at his expression, her mind traced back to when an adorable infant
Toujou had once sucked on his mother Raphealine's breast for milk,
and how that infant had since grown to be bigger than she was, and how
he was now lavisciously sucking on her nipples…
Even towards Toujou, I…
At the moment she thought that absentmindedly—something inside
her chest thumped wildly.
"—?"
As if suddenly surprised, Basara parted his mouth from her chest and
gulped down something.
"Eh—?"
Looking downward, she could see something of a white substance
obscenely trickling out from the left nipple that Basara had been sucking
on.
—That moment she understood what that situation meant,
"I-It's not like that… This is-"
Hasegawa Chisato flushed red, flustered. There was no way she could
have been pregnant—though to begin with, if she was really carrying
Basara's child, she wouldn't have felt flustered, but actually be truly
happy.
When the contract ceremony was invoked, Hasegawa was in her
condition as one of the Ten Gods, and she was able to use this power for
Basara's sake. Hasegawa, having been subject to Basara's training for
almost a year, the sheer imagination alone of her breastfeeding Basara
had caused the physical change to her body to be able to produce breast
milk.
The unexpected situation caused her to flush in embarrassment as she
attempted to cover her breasts with her arms.
"Put away your arms, Afureia."
Facing Hasegawa, he delivered such a command right before her eyes.
In an instant, Hasegawa's body jolted and trembled as she looked at
Basara, who once treated her so kindly, and instead was now looking at
her with eyes colder than any gaze she'd ever seen during her sessions
with him.
"—"
The Basara who had called her "sensei" all this time called her
"Afureia"—Understanding what that meant, Hasegawa gulped down.
Looking at her, intensely bashful from the breast milk coming out of
her, it was perhaps then that he decided that Hasegawa could yield to
him completely.
Hasegawa had the same premonition. That if she submitted to Basara
furthermore now, she wouldn't be able to run away anymore.
…Ah….
And then Hasegawa, realized that Basara's member was standing tall to
a size she had never seen before—Upon seeing that, she felt like she can't
take it anymore. A pulse jolted through her, and that is, for a Hasegawa
who had received training for almost a year, had an absolute meaning.
"…"
As a result, following Basara's command, Hasegawa released her arms
that shielded her chest. As Hasegawa did that, the tips of her contained
breasts jolted in reverberation.
"—I'll let you feel better now."
Saying that with dark eyes, Basara approached her breasts with his lips
—and almost immediately,
"—♥"
Hasegawa, who was having her left nipple sucked on obscenely,
climaxed as Basara drank down her breast milk.
Hasegawa's right nipple was also leaking at the same time, and her
womanly substance gushed out of her crotch.
"Kah… Aah… Haaah. ♥"
As she fell into suffocating pleasure, her body trembled sweetly in
ecstasy.
The face of a member of the noble Ten Gods quickly disappeared, and
all that was left was the intoxicated, obscene face of a woman entranced
by Basara and the pleasure he was giving her.
And that was the moment that Hasegawa Chisato—Afureia of the Ten
Gods—had been devastated.
Basara, who had taught her happiness through falling in pleasure yet
again, instantly escalated her arousal—When she came to, Hasegawa was
in the bathtub of the open-air bath, with Basara sucking breast milk out
of her nipples. With just a single sexual service technique—the sucking
of her breast—she experienced a scary degree of pleasure.
"Haaaah, Toujou… Amazing… Aah… More, nn… Fuh… Haaah. ❤"
As Basara sucked on her, Hasegawa's other nipple proceed to spill out
breast milk, her body struggling in the hot water. Hasegawa's breast milk
erotically overflowed as if it were a spring, and just like that, the
originally clear hot spring water began to take on a milky white hue.
Thinking of how her own breast milk would drench itself not only into
Basara's mouth but his skin as well aroused her more than the time in
the male bath where six Basaras had dominated her, and Hasegawa
completely drowned in her surrendered state to him.
With that, Hasegawa's lewd, disheveled figure made Basara throw
away whatever remaining reason he had within him in intense lust as he
dragged down Hasegawa's panties, which were sopping wet in the hot
water mixed with her breast milk and his essence—Goodness! Basara,
now devoid of any sense or reason, ended up ripping apart her
underwear.
"—Ahn. ♥"
Despite that, Hasegawa was happy, and then she put her arms around
his shoulders and pushed him to the edge of the bathtub. And then,
"…S-sensei…"
He called out to her while his breathing was roughed up by his lust. It
was obvious Basara wanted something from Hasegawa. In order to keep
the promise that they wouldn't cross that last line, Basara had kept these
panties on even throughout the training—Basara was about to cross the
line. That's why,
"…Ah, aaah…"
Hasegawa trembled with happiness. Crossing that last line would not
just be breaking their promise—it would also hurt Mio and the others.
And Basara really treasured them more than anything. Basara, however,
in his current state of mind, was now placing his desire for Hasegawa in
front of him ahead of Mio and the others' feelings; it was the first time
Basara was so taken that he was shaken to a lapse in virtue.
"…Come on, come here Toujou…"
Hasegawa made a seductive smile, like one could see clearly in the
open-air bath with no electric light, she spread out her slit slowly,
exposing it to Basara.
What he was experiencing right now—it was akin to the lustful
physical education of an all too beautiful school nurse.
Her juices glistened and erotically shined in the moonlight, and
witnessing how Hasegawa's slit was fiercely obscene,
"…"
Upon laying eyes on such a figure right in front of him, Toujou Basara
gulped down his own saliva.
While strung with her honey, Hasegawa's spot gaped open, even
though it flushed with an obscene colour, just a little beyond that
entrance is Hasegawa's ready creased ring emblem that no man had ever
known, anticipating being broken in by Basara's member.
Hasegawa didn't say anything more.
She simply lifted up her hips more as if to flaunt herself
"Fufu…"
She laughed seductively, and upon seeing that,
"—"
Toujou Basara's reasoning completely shattered—his member fully
erect, Basara pushed towards Hasegawa's entrance. With that,
Hasegawa's entrance, which had been ready to welcome him in, made a
happy-sounding sound… With that, she thrusted her hips forward,
Hasegawa's entrance pushed open for Basara's tip, and began swallowing
up his member.
And then finally, Basara's tip touched Hasegawa's ringed creases—
upon that,
"—Nn, aaaaahn. ♥"
As Hasegawa's throat released a seductive voice, her body jolted and
bent backwards, spilling out her womanly shower.
With the tempo of how she lifted up her hips, the fact Basara's
member did not go deep into Hasegawa, is nothing but a miracle. It was
the kind of climax incomparable to anything before.
"Hah…. Ah…., Toujou… Haah, nn… Aah… ♥"
Hasegawa was in a daze, gasping as her consciousness melted to a
different dimension of pleasure.
—For Naruse Mio it was her chest. To Nonaka Yuki, her butt. And to
Zest, her ears.
The first time they submitted to Basara, Basara had attacked those
weak points to remove the curse, which he had learned from them as the
master-servant ceremony started. However, in close to a year that she
was training with him, Basara was unable to access Hasegawa's weak
spot. Despite that however, Basara was more than capable of giving her
pleasure, so Hasegawa didn't think much about it.
Finally, however, a hidden truth had been exposed.
…This is…my weak spot…
She couldn't suddenly believe it but, Hasegawa's whole body indicated
that as it was wrapped in a climatic vibration.
"…"
Finally, Hasegawa stirred her body, heading for Basara—spreading
both her legs, pushing her butt towards him. What she displayed to him
was her hot, warm slit, dripping profusely.
"—"
As she did that, Basara put his hands over her.
"Nn, I don't want your fingers… Toujou…"
Hasegawa asked sweetly, moving his right hand between his legs.
—With just that, he should understand what he should do to her.
So then Basara moved his hand to grip onto his manhood—And with
that, Hasegawa who was between his legs began to lewdly draw in his
member, Basara's body completely clung to her from the back, and just
with that, his hands circled to the front and fondled her breasts.
"Haah…., ah… Aah… ♥"
Alongside that, Hasegawa let out sweet gasps, just as breast milk
obscenely dripped out of her breasts, even so her hands on Basara's
member stroked him faster. With that, Basara's member bulged out
bigger, and grew harder too.
"….Ah…. Sensei!"
At the moment Basara called out to her with disparity—Hasegawa
Chisato, as if she was bursting, guided Basara's member into her
entrance, delivering the finishing blow within her.
—She'd let Basara ejaculate directly inside her hymen.
11
Toujou Basara had been dreaming.
He'd been dreaming of something indecent—being alone with
Hasegawa as their lust-filled days continued on.
Even in a dream, Hasegawa remained sublimely beautiful, and Basara
had seen to thoroughly training her.
And then, amidst a lewd session of fellatio by Hasegawa,
"Nn—"
Suddenly, Basara's eyes opened, he was in the hotel with a single futon
spread out. And then,
"Haah…. Chuu, nn… Chuu… Nnchuu… Fufu, I see you're awake,
Toujou… ♥"
A naked Hasegawa was sucking on Basara's member as it was tucked
between her breasts, as she gave her morning greetings with a seductive
smile. In response,
"…Good morning, sensei."
As Basara said that, he gently petted Hasegawa's head and picked up
the phone beside him to check the time. It was closing on to eight in the
morning.
"How long had I slept since the contract ceremony ended and you
undid the barrier?"
He asked, allowing the reality of the fact that he'd spent an entire year
with Hasegawa within the barrier settle into him.
"Nn… Chuu… Haah… Nn, probably not more than two hours…
nnn. ♥"
"Then—You were at it the entire time, sensei?"
"Fufu… Yeah, I couldn't help myself, seeing your sleeping face like
that."
As she switched to serving him with her breasts, Hasegawa
acknowledged her lust toward him.
Her eyes were fully drowned in licentious lust—something that meant
that there was no need for further explanation.
Through a long contract ceremony, the two were now tied together in
a new connection, a new bond.
Toujou Basara had fully shaped Hasegawa Chisato as his sex slave.
There was no denying that, even if she was a god. With that,
"It's alright… I belong to you now, but you were just answering my
desire. You didn't break your promise with anyone. So then, we can
think about this situation later… That's why now, just let me indulge in
this just a little while longer."
Haven't we already decided that?
"Until we return to Mio and the others—throughout this trip, you
belong to me alone."
Hasegawa said that with a seductive smile, then not with just her
breasts, but also while using her tongue and hand, performing a lustful
service on him—and so, Basara wanted to indulge her.
…She already belongs to me, huh.
Hasegawa, who had once told Basara those words, was now happily
servicing Basara. The new bond between them—even if it was something
Hasegawa desired—was something Basara himself that had chose to
reciprocate.
—They'd already passed the point of no return.
Hasegawa now belonged to him—he'd acquired the divine blessings of
Afureia, one of the Ten Gods, adding another trump card up his sleeve.
And he'd also chosen to walk down the path of protecting his
everyday life.
After that—the waitresses, who had arrived to serve them breakfast—
had all noticed the conspicuous changes in their appearance and the
atmosphere between them, though they had simply given their service
without saying a word.
They'd only told them to do as they wished until they checked out…
and in light and appreciation of their offer, Basara had plenty of room
and time to ascertain his new relationship with Hasegawa in the fully
reserved public bath.
Following that, he was sent off by first the proprietress and the entire
staff body; boarding a taxi arranged for them, he then accompanied
Hasegawa in happily sightseeing the world heritage temple they didn't get
to go yesterday.
Evening then arrived eventually, as the two then boarded the train
they had pre-booked tickets for and returned to Tokyo.
And all the while, throughout the time before he reached home—he
continued keeping the promise he had exchanged with Hasegawa.