"Hmn~! S-Slow down~! I-Isao-san... Yo-You will make my voice to leak out~! The-They might hear us~!" "
"Miya! Miya!"
Inside the private toilet at the airport, Miya sat on Isao, letting her big buttocks sit on his thighs as his hardened cock pierced deep into her soaked pussy.
Neither of them took off their clothes.
Miya only lifted her skirt, then sat on him as she let him pound from behind in the sitting position.
Isao didn't hate this position as Miya's hair was right on his nose, letting him enjoy the scent of her shampoo and pheromone.
At that moment, he was unstoppable, holding her waist tightly, never letting her go.
Yet, even if he pounded her violently, Miya didn't stop him and just bit the handkerchief, letting him play with her ripened body. Moreover, as Honami stood outside and in charge of protection, she knew that everything would be okay.
Still, in the end, she changed her position by facing him, kissing his lips lewdly, clinging to him without letting him go, and soon, her vagina tightened, never letting his cock before she felt his semen injected deep inside her womb.
"Hmn~!"
Miya clung tightly, trying to stop her sweet voice from leaking out before she lay motionlessly on his support.
Unlike before, this time, Isao didn't wear a condom, and he let everything pour deep inside her.
She would probably be pregnant.
Or she might have already gotten pregnant by his child, but even so, it didn't matter since she wished to be impregnated by him.
More importantly, Miya wasn't sure whether she could meet him again.
"...are you going to leave?"
"If you want to meet, then let's meet."
"Really? You are not lying, right?" Miya looked at Isao, holding his cheek obsessively and staring into his dark eyes. As she gazed into him, she looked at his recovered body. There were no traces of wounds, burns, or other injuries. Everything had returned to normal, which she was glad for.
As for his identity, did it matter?
She loved him, and he loved her.
That's what mattered.
"I am not." Isao put his face against her neck, smelling the lewd scent that exuded from her soft body. "We can meet any moment, but I might not be in Okinawa later."
"Where are you going?" Miya asked curiously. "Do you want to go to Tokyo with me? You can live at my place."
"...what about your husband?" Isao looked at Miya strangely.
"I will divorce him." Miya was decisive. More importantly, even if they were together, she could see that her children weren't rejecting him and that he took care of them well.
"..."
Isao blinked and asked, "Do you want to marry me?"
Miya blushed, then she fell in silence for a while and said, "No."
"No?"
"I am so much older than you. I can be your mother. How can I be your wife?"
Instead of her, Miya felt that Honami was more suitable to become his wife.
"Why not? Let's get married. You will be my wife then. I want to hold you every day."
"...I will die if you hold me every day." Her body wasn't strong, and Miya was sure that she would be wrecked if she was held by him every day. Yet, the thought of having herself in his arms all the time, somewhere, made her pussy twitch, thinking how wonderful it was.
"Still, I want to say it in a more romantic place than in the toilet, though."
"....."
Miya was speechless, then chuckled, resting her forehead against his. "Come to me, okay?"
"Um." Isao nodded. "I will visit you."
The two kissed each other for a while before they parted ways.
Standing up, Miya put on her panties and smoothed out the skirt of her dress before her buttocks were patted by Isao.
"...again?"
"No, you are exhausted after all."
"It should be okay. I can sleep on the airplane."
"Then, one more time."
"Geez... you really are..."
To that end, they spent a little longer in the toilet before they left under Honami's helpless gaze.
It had been two days after the conflict in Okinawa, and naturally, Isao didn't go to the hospital and just went to spend another day with Miya and the others. Somehow, after that, their relationship had become closer, but when there was a meeting, there was also a parting.
Soon, it was their time to part.
"Huh? Are you not going to go with us, Iinuma-san?" Miyuki looked at Isao reluctantly. Even though Isao only joined them for a while, many changes happened due to him, and she knew that if there was a reason why her mother had become kinder to Tatsuya, it was all due to Isao.
Tatsuya was the same since he wanted to learn many things from Isao, and he didn't want to part away.
"No." Isao shook his head and said, "I won't go with you."
"No way..." Miyuki was disappointed, and Tatsuya was even more disappointed.
"Don't be sad. It isn't like we won't meet again. If you miss me, you can contact me, but don't contact me all the time. It is annoying."
"..." Everyone.
"What's your plan after this?" Miya asked.
"Hmm... probably, I will wander around, trying many foods in various regions. I don't lack money after all."
Yup, Isao didn't have a business or even an unemployed, but he didn't lack money, especially when Miya gave him a card that he could use anytime for his daily needs.
As long as he didn't spend on luxury, there was no doubt that he could live well.
Or rather, even if he lived in luxury, it was even okay.
At that moment, Isao knew that he had become a boy toy, someone who was being kept by a wealthy, mature woman to live.
While his pride as a man was slightly hurt, he didn't really mind as this was also another path that he should try, especially when all the worlds that he had visited, he had been working hard, managing various businesses.
In this world, he didn't work, but even so,
"...you sure are so carefree." Miya sighed helplessly.
Not only Miya but Tatsuya, Miyuki, and Honami were speechless, but somehow, they could imagine that Isao could live well even if he didn't have a job.
"You can't be like that, Iinuma-san! You need a proper job! Be Onii-sama's teacher, okay? We can pay you well!"
If Isao were by their side, Miyuki knew that her mother would be happy and Tatsuya wouldn't have to fight, which was great.
"Won't your father be jealous if I am by your side later?" Isao asked curiously.
"It should be okay. Our relationship isn't that close, to begin with," Miyuki said confidently.
"...."
Was that something that you should say?
However, Isao also knew that Miya's husband wasn't someone who could be respected either, especially when her husband was just mooching Miya's money.
While Isao was the same, he never asked for Miya's money, and he could protect their family.
In a world where power was necessary, even if he did nothing, he knew that he would be well-fed.
Nevertheless, his decision didn't change, and he didn't follow them to return to Tokyo.
"Be careful. Take care of your health."
"You too. Don't play around too much."
Isao looked at Miya helplessly, then looked at Miyuki and Tatsuya, who had been pulled by Honami somewhere, so he hugged Miya in his arms softly, and she embraced him tightly.
"I will miss you."
"Me too."
The two stayed like that for a while before they parted, but somehow, Miya's hand became naughty, lightly holding his penis from the blind spot, which made him speechless, but he didn't say anything and just watched him leave from the airport with everyone.
Watching them leave, Isao planned to wander around this country, learning various knowledge and many others before returning to the world of "Danmachi" as he realized that even if he was the strongest in this world, his life wouldn't be easy, especially when a conflict between countries would explode at any moment.
Isao had become the central figure that could easily tilt the balance of world power, and that was why when Miya and her children left Okinawa, Kazama and his soldiers came to him.
Watching them all salute him, Isao didn't show much interest, so he asked, "Have you sent the money to me, Kazama?"
"Yes." Kazama nodded. "I have sent you the money, Iinuma-kun."
Money was a simple thing, and there was no hesitation in the military and government about whether they could get Isao's good side through money.
"Thanks." Isao thought that that money could become a capital for his venture in this world.
"But can you tell me what your plan is after this, Iinuma-san?"
If possible, Kazama and the others wished for Isao to join the military, especially when his existence could ease the dependence on the national defense of this country from the Ten Master Clans.
Yet, they knew they couldn't force him since if they showed the slightest hostility, they would be as good as gone.
"I am too lazy to work, so I will probably search for a wealthy lady to take care of me."
"..." Kazama and the soldiers.
They couldn't say a single word since this guy's answer was so shameless, but when they saw Isao's face and physical ability... somehow, even if this guy didn't work, many kind ladies would take care of him.
So—
"If you don't mind, how about I introduce you to a charming woman?" Kazama said straightforwardly.
"....."
Isao blinked his eyes at Kazama, then said straightforwardly, "Let me remind you that I am only interested in an older woman or a married woman." When he said so, no shame appeared on his face.
"...yes, you don't have to worry." Kazama's stoic face was almost broken, but he nodded.
"...."
Isao blinked his eyes, staring at Kazama, who was also staring at him.
Only, at this moment, Kazama's boss, Saeki Hiromi, felt that her nose was slightly itchy.
"...did someone talk about me?"
Still, Isao didn't answer Kazama's invitation since he had decided to go back to the world of "Danmachi."
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This is the end of the "Mahouka" arc, and tomorrow he will return to the world of "Danmachi."
As I have said before, it isn't a long but rather a short arc.
Frankly, while I haven't written it, I have thought of the next plot, which will include Miya's twin sister, Maya, but then, should I do it?
By the way, is Arifureta good?
Also, many of you said that you want Isao to be his real self, so do you want him to be that bad guy who stole the wives of others?
Lastly, there are so many words in those two chapters!