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Her boyfriend was none other than Kaito!

A brooding, room-temperature-IQ edgelord.

Who literally cared about nothing except grinding stats and seeking revenge.

He had never touched her like this.

In fact, he had barely touched her at all!

And yet here she was, pinned in a dark cave by a lawless Rank F trash-faced pervert.

Having her moist folds mercilessly sawed by her own athletic g-string.

She didn’t hate it.

In fact, deep down in her competitive, adrenaline-addicted soul...

She was absolute, 100% thrilled.

’W-what is this feeling? Hngg~’

Suddenly, Sera went completely silent.

Her mouth hung open.

A thick, helpless trail of saliva lingering on her lip.

Her eyes slowly rolled back into her head as her athletic core contracted into a tight, agonizing ball of pure pleasure.

It was coming.

The climax was right there at the edge of the cliff!

It was about to shatter her world under the heavens—!

Until...

Snap.

Kaizen abruptly stopped sawing.

He let go of the string, unceremoniously yanked his bare hands out from under her leggings.

And took a casual step backward.

Sera’s body instantly lurched forward.

Almost collapsing onto the cold stone floor as the sudden, agonizing lack of stimulation hit her like a bucket of ice water.

She stood there, trembling, hyperventilating.

Her moist pussy throbbing painfully in a state of absolute, unfulfilled ruin.

Kaizen dusted off his hands with a satisfied, nonchalant smile.

Completely ignoring her blown-out, pleasure-dazed expression.

"Alright! Initial bare-skin inspection officially completed."

Kaizen declared cheerfully.

Sounding like a middle-school teacher ending class early.

"I’ll analyze the data and give you my official verdict later."

"Now, let’s go find those monsters!"

...

Up on the edge of the rim, Hina kept her Ghost Eyes wide open.

Glowing eerie blue.

Shining bright in the pitch-dark cavern.

Her face was thermonuclear crimson.

Her chest heaved heavily.

Her knees knocked together like vibrating tuning forks.

"Hina-chan! Answer me!"

Leo yelled, pacing frantically behind her.

"Why can’t we jump down?! Is there a Rank A boss below?!"

"N-No!"

Hina squeaked, her voice cracking sky-high.

"The... the spatial mana is fluctuating! Very dangerous!"

’Extremely dangerous!’

Her brain screamed in filthy victory.

In truth, her vision was crystal clear.

Unfiltered.

High-definition 4K.

She was watching every single millisecond of Kaizen ruthlessly kneading, skin-on-skin palming, and pulling that athletic slut’s g-string straight through her folds.

Hina’s eyes sparkled with pure, devious euphoria.

’Yes! Do it, Kaizen kun!’

’Stuff that gym slut’s brain till she goes blind!’

Her master plan was working flawlessly.

Separate the bimbo-hating gym girl from Leo towards that shameless monster.

Let Kaizen’s absolute monster-level technique completely destroy her physical resistance.

Once Sera’s tight pussy got stuffed by his massive, lawless anchor, she’d become a helpless, drooling addict!

She’d never look at Leo’s soft, room-temperature-IQ ass ever again!

’Then he can keep that bitch permanently locked in his leash!’

’Never bothering Leo kun ever again!’

Hina drooled, her thighs squeezing together violently as her mind played out the scenario.

"Hina-chan?"

Leo reached out, concerned.

"Why are your legs shaking so much?!"

"S-Spatial gravity!"

Hina blurted out instantly, sweat dripping down her burning face.

"It’s... it’s heavy up here! Just wait another three minutes!"

Meanwhile, ten meters below.

Thud.

Sera sat on the damp stone floor.

Dumbfounded.

Panting like a racehorse.

Her moist, hyper-sensitive center was throbbing with raw, unfulfilled agony.

Her mouth hung open, a glistening trail of saliva resting on her lower lip.

"W-What..."

Sera gasped, her glazed eyes staring blankly at the dark ceiling.

"...what is wrong with that guy?!"

Denied!

Right at the final, white-hot edge!

She had been five seconds away from her very first cosmic-level climax!

Her boyfriend, was none other than Kaito kun!

The brooding, revenge-obsessed edgelord.

Who literally spent his days punching rock walls.

He had never even touched her waist!

And now this lawless Rank F trash pervert had just hijacked her entire nervous system and left her completely ruined!

Kaizen casually walked back toward her, stretching his long arms.

Step.

Step.

"Alright, gym girl. Rest time’s over."

Kaizen said cheerfully, looking down at her dazed, flushed face.

Sera’s head snapped up.

Her competitive gym-girl pride flared back to life through the thick fog of lust.

"Y-You trash!"

She barked, her voice shaking violently as she pushed herself up on trembling legs.

"You... you left me hanging on purpose!"

"I’m a fair referee."

Kaizen shrugged, his face a mask of weaponized innocence.

"The bare-skin density test requires cooling-off periods."

"Otherwise, the swelling skews the mathematical data."

"MATHEMATICAL DATA?!"

Sera shrieked, her face exploding into a dark, steamy red.

"You were literally sawing my g-string back and forth like a woodcutter!"

"And yet..."

Kaizen leaned down, his face stopping a mere inch from her hot, sweating ear.

"your hips were bucking into it like a starved puppy."

Sera froze.

Her heart slammed against her ribs.

’S-Starved puppy?! Me?!’

Before her fried brain could process the insult, Kaizen’s broad, calloused hand shot out.

SMACK.

A loud, brutal slap echoed off the cave walls.

As he brought his open palm hard across her bare, exposed teardrop cheek.

Still exposed from her rolled-down tights.

"AH!"

Sera gasped, a sharp jolt of raw shock shooting straight down into her moist, throbbing core.

"Posture, gym girl."

Kaizen smirked, his fingers casually sinking back into her firm, bare flesh, giving it a heavy, dual-handed squeeze.

"If you want to beat Hina’s bubble butt in the final verdict, you need to stay tight."

Squish.

Sera’s knees went completely soft again.

Her athletic frame leaned heavily against his chest.

Her hands gripping his arms for support.

"J-Just... just give me the verdict already, you pervert..."

She whimpered weakly, her body twitching under his hot, heavy palms.

Up above, Hina watched the entire second round with wide, glowing eyes, her hands tightly clutching her own leggings.

"Hina-chan, is the spatial mana clear yet?!"

Leo cried out from behind her, wringing his hands in absolute stupidity.

"It’s been almost eight minutes!"

"A-Almost!"

Hina squeaked, her glowing vision zooming in on Kaizen’s smirking face.

"Just... just five more seconds! The anomaly is reaching its climax!"

Down below, Kaizen casually looked up at the dark cavern ceiling.

A dangerous, lawless smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

He knew.

He knew that little fox Hina was stalling Leo up there.

Using her Ghost Eyes like a high-definition 4K spy satellite.

Watching every single millimeter of this live show while her own legs practically melted together.

Meanwhile, Sera’s brain was completely fried.

’H-He just came back to give the final verdict... That’s all!’

She tried to convince herself.

Her breathing coming out in short, ragged rasps.

She didn’t even care that his bare, broad hands were still casually palming her exposed glutes without a single shred of permission.

Lust really was one hell of a drug.

Kaizen lazily weighed one of her bare teardrop cheeks in his palm.

Testing its bounce like a shopper picking out ripe fruit at the market.

Squish.

"Y-You trash..."

Sera whimpered, her eyelids fluttering as her athletic hips twitched on instinct.

"Are you... are you done calculating yet?"

"Almost."

Kaizen murmured softly.

His tone sounding like a world-class surgeon at work.

"Just running a quick stress test on the lower quadrant."

Squeeze.

’Hmm... this should be more than enough for now.’

Kaizen thought to himself, a devious inner grin taking root.

Getting her completely worked up was all he had been looking for.

Edging her right at the precipice of ruin.

If he actually let her cum, the tension would release and the fun would end.

The adrenaline would fade.

Her gym-girl logic would kick back in.

And she’d probably try to punch his jaw off.

But if he denied her?

She would stay on high alert.

Completely controlled by her own hidden, boiling lust the entire time.

Especially in such close, dark proximity inside this tight dungeon.

Every time he brushed against her, her brain would instantly short-circuit.

It wasn’t like he was going to plough her right here on the dirty cave floor today anyway.

...Although he definitely wanted to.

’She’s still too strong right now.’

Kaizen analyzed smoothly.

His eyes narrowing in the dark as he felt the tight, powerful muscle fibers under his palms.

’If I try to force it now, she’ll fight back out of reflex.’

’But if I make her desperate enough?’

’She’ll literally beg me to tear these leggings off.’

He was just about to pull his bare hands out of her leggings.

Give her a pat on the head, and wrap up his "official scientific inspection."

Until...

A sharp, unnatural sound echoed directly inside his head.

A sound he hadn’t heard in a very long time.

"..."

Kaizen’s lawless smirk vanished instantly.

His entire face dropped into a cold, completely flat expression.

[Ding!]

[Sudden Quest Triggered!]

’Are you fucking right now?’

’What the fuck! Why the fuck!’

It was a fucking quest all of a sudden!

That stupid virgin creator didn’t had to give him one when the matriarch was in his hands!

He didn’t want to give one when Lily was in his hands!

But now!

And now he wants to give one?

Kaizen stoped thinking, then smirked...

’It doesn’t matter.’

’Whatever it is, I am sure I can complete it!’




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