Chapter 157

After hanging up my call, Yukiko Kudo took out her disguise tools. Last time, she was caught off guard and I managed to catch her. This time, to avoid being discovered, she decided to play it safe and disguise herself before heading over.

To draw as little attention as possible, Yukiko Kudo transformed herself into an ordinary-looking woman. Due to time constraints, she didn’t bother disguising her figure.

She put on her underwear, then a pink high-neck thin sweater that concealed her ample chest, and chose a white straight skirt to wrap around her voluptuous, alluring hips. Once dressed, Yukiko Kudo went to the bottom of her wardrobe and pulled open the drawer.

Looking at the various stockings inside, Yukiko Kudo hesitated for a moment before picking a pair of brown glossy stockings and putting them on. Finally, she slipped into a pair of coffee-colored high heels and headed out the door.

Throughout the journey, Yukiko Kudo was extremely cautious, fearing she might be followed. It felt like she was back in her days as a celebrity, having to dodge entertainment reporters every time she went out.

Before long, Yukiko Kudo arrived at the door of my secret residence. The beautiful married woman discreetly checked her surroundings once more, and only after confirming it was safe did she reach out and press the doorbell.

“Coming.” As soon as I opened the door, a woman hurriedly stepped inside with a “click-clack” sound and shut the door behind her. Even with the disguise, I could tell at a glance that the visitor was none other than Yukiko Kudo.

“Is Mrs. Kudo really that impatient?” Seeing Yukiko Kudo stride in quickly on her high heels, her long, slender legs wrapped in brown glossy stockings, I couldn’t help but tease her.

“You’ve got some nerve saying that. Do you have any idea how much risk I’m taking coming here?” Yukiko Kudo’s main concern was being discovered. Even though she was coerced, such an illicit relationship was still wrong for her as a wife and mother.

“Hmm, then next time I’ll come to you.” I rubbed my chin, following behind Yukiko Kudo as I admired the mature, graceful figure of the stunning married woman, walking with her into the living room.

“No, I’d rather come to you.” Yukiko Kudo wanted to say there wouldn’t be a next time, but given the current situation, that seemed unlikely. Compared to me seeking her out, she felt more at ease coming to me herself, even though it made it seem like she was willingly offering herself up.

For now, she had to find a way to resolve the Black Organization matter quickly, or she’d remain under my control. Should she find an ally, like her close friend Eri Kisaki? She’d gotten involved with me in the first place out of concern for Eri’s safety, and now that things had gone wrong and she’d ended up entangled herself, it felt almost unjustifiable not to ask Eri for help.

“No problem, I’ll follow your lead, Mrs. Kudo.”

“If you really want to listen to me, then stop coming to me. And don’t call me Mrs. Kudo—it sounds awkward.” Yukiko Kudo knew I was saying it on purpose, as if to humiliate her status as a married woman.

“The former is impossible. As for the latter, if I don’t call you Mrs. Kudo, what should I call you? Yukiko?” I gradually closed in on Yukiko Kudo until only a few centimeters separated us, the subtle fragrance of the mature married woman wafting into my nostrils.

“Just Yukiko, then.” Yukiko Kudo thought it over—calling her Yukiko was a bit intimate, but it was better than me constantly addressing her as Mrs. Kudo, especially during those moments when it felt like a constant reminder of her identity as a wife and mother.

“Well then, Yukiko, now that you’re here, you can take off the disguise.” I seized the chance to reach out and touch Yukiko Kudo’s face, then slid my fingers down to her collarbone beneath the pink high-neck sweater, gently prying loose the edge where the disguise mask met her skin.

At my touch, Yukiko Kudo’s body stiffened. Thinking of her current predicament, she could only sigh and let me peel off her disguise mask. With a tug, I tossed the mask aside.

In that instant, Yukiko Kudo’s alluring, exquisite face appeared before me—her slightly wavy brown hair, captivating blue eyes, petite red lips, and delicate nose.

Paired with the high, full breasts beneath the pink high-neck sweater, the plump, pert buttocks under the white straight skirt, and the long, slender legs encased in glossy brown stockings, it was a deadly temptation.

“That’s more like it. What a waste to hide such a stunning face.” As I spoke, I placed my hands on Yukiko Kudo’s slender waist.

“It’s not for a scoundrel like you to admire anyway. I’d rather keep the disguise on every time I see you.” Yukiko Kudo responded to my compliment with icy coldness.

“That hurts my feelings. To make up for my wounded heart, I won’t hold back, Yukiko.” I’d already been stirred up by Yumiko earlier, and now with this gorgeous married woman in my arms, there was no need to restrain myself.

“Mmph…” Before Yukiko Kudo could say anything, I sealed her lips with a kiss. Then, I pulled the beautiful married woman down onto the long sofa, pressing my lips against hers while my tongue delved inside, and my hands got busy too.

One hand grabbed Yukiko Kudo’s full, jade-like breast, while the other roamed over her brown glossy stocking-clad legs, both hands working in tandem with delightful fervor.

Aside from her mouth, chest, and legs, Yukiko Kudo also felt an intense stimulation—a thick, long, hot, hard monster pressing against her lower abdomen. Even through her clothes, the terrifyingly massive shaft, which she’d been forced to experience before, made her heart race.

“Yukiko, today let me properly satisfy you again.” After a deep kiss, I spoke to the stunning married woman as she caught her breath.

“Pfft… I don’t need your satisfaction…” Yukiko Kudo managed to retort between gasps, her orchid-like breath and flushed cheeks utterly captivating.

“That’s something we’ll have to ask your body, Yukiko.” With that, I silenced her with another kiss, then slipped my hands under her clothes, skillfully teasing the sensitive spots of the beautiful married woman.

The long, deep kiss left Yukiko Kudo’s head spinning. She squinted her eyes, feeling my fingers digging into her honey pot, wanting to resist but powerless to do so.

By now, the stunning married woman’s brown glossy stocking-clad legs were draped over mine, her hands pressing against my shoulders as if resisting yet welcoming, her blue eyes gradually growing hazy.

Meanwhile, my massive cock rubbed incessantly against Yukiko Kudo’s plump buttocks, the scorching heat and hard sensation making her whole body flush with stimulation. I’d somehow already stripped off my clothes, and Yukiko Kudo’s high-neck sweater had been pulled up above her chest, revealing her dazzlingly white, tender breasts.

With practiced ease, I used a single finger to make Yukiko Kudo’s honey pot thoroughly flood, her panties under the straight skirt soaked with sweet nectar. From time to time, I rubbed my enormous glans against the pink entrance of her honey pot, coating it with my pre-cum in preparation for entry.

My pre-cum, mixed with my fingers, smeared around the entrance of Yukiko Kudo’s honey pot, and the finger probing inside became two. By now, the beautiful married woman’s honey pot was fully ready to welcome my massive cock.

Unknowingly, Yukiko Kudo’s alluring face was filled with a longing of arousal, captivating moans spilling continuously from her red lips. Her full, snowy breasts, exposed by the pulled-up sweater, were constantly kneaded and deformed by my palms.

Suddenly, I grabbed Yukiko Kudo’s hands, pressing them crossed against the armrest of the sofa and pinning them with my left hand. Then, I slowly rose, spread apart the beautiful married woman’s honey pot, and guided my aligned giant shaft slowly downward.

Yukiko Kudo’s pink, tight honey pot was gradually stretched open. My enormous glans didn’t plunge into the soaked hole all at once; first, the pink labia were pressed inward, then, at their limit, they sprang back to envelop the massive glans.

The moment the glans entered, Yukiko Kudo’s blue eyes widened, a mix of humiliation, helplessness, and undeniable stimulation swirling in the heart of the beautiful married woman.

“Oh god… it’s inside again… mm… so big…” Yukiko Kudo could clearly feel my slow advance, the enormous glans relentlessly pushing aside the tight flesh walls and layers of folds until it stopped at her cervix.

Yukiko Kudo bit her lower lip with hazy eyes, her brown glossy stocking-clad legs caressed by my large hands. Her slender waist began to twist continuously, whether to resist my entry or welcome it, she wasn’t sure.

Though my massive cock wasn’t fully inserted yet, Yukiko Kudo’s honey pot was already completely filled. The thick shaft thrust in and out ceaselessly, the hard glans scraping back and forth against the tender, sensitive inner flesh.

Yukiko Kudo blushed, biting her lip as she shook her plump buttocks nonstop. Her aroused honey pot secreted copious amounts of love juice, and enticing moans began to echo in my ears.

“Mm… so big… you bastard… ah… so intense… oh… my pussy can’t take it… ha… so good… mm…” Though my thrusting pace wasn’t fast, the intense pleasure still gave Yukiko Kudo immense stimulation, as if she’d climax instantly if I sped up even slightly.

“This is… too awful… oh… at this rate… I’ll cum soon… ah… mm…” I released Yukiko Kudo’s hands, shifting to knead her ample breasts instead, and gradually quickened the thrusting of my massive cock.

Unconsciously, Yukiko Kudo’s hands wrapped around my neck, her whole body leaning forward to embrace me as we began a passionate, wet kiss. Her fair, alluring buttocks slapped against my thighs incessantly, the loud sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing out.

One of my hands, still kneading Yukiko Kudo’s breasts, slid downward, touching the smooth brown glossy stockings on her beautiful legs. I scooped up one of her stocking-clad legs, my arm rubbing against the long, sleek brown glossy stocking.

“Ah… ah… too good… ha… I’m… I’m going to cum… ah…” After the brief wet kiss ended, Yukiko Kudo rested her head on my shoulder, moaning continuously. Her hands clung tightly to me, pressing our bodies close together.

Seeing Yukiko Kudo on the verge of climax, my hand on her beautiful breast moved to grab her plump buttocks. I lifted the light Yukiko Kudo and stood up, her long, brown glossy stocking-clad legs clamping tightly around my waist as she panted in my arms.

Holding Yukiko Kudo, I stood, my massive cock thrust deep into the innermost part of her honey pot. Then, in the next second, my hips began to speed up, and the high heels Yukiko Kudo wore fell to the floor with a “clatter” from the motion.

“Ah… no… ah… I’m… oh… going to cum… ah… ah… slow down… ah… it’s all the way in… cumming… cumming… cumming, ah…” Feeling the power of the giant shaft inside her pussy, Yukiko Kudo’s moans grew louder.

Already on the brink of climax, Yukiko Kudo was suddenly driven to ecstasy by the fierce thrusts of my massive cock. The huge shaft rapidly plunged in and out of her tight, wet honey pot.

The hard, scorching glans slammed against her sensitive cervix again and again, Yukiko Kudo’s mind blanked out from the intense pleasure, leaving her only able to cry out instinctively.

As wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over her, the tender flesh of Yukiko Kudo’s honey pot began to contract continuously. Sensing the changes inside the beautiful married woman, I switched from the previous wide-ranging thrusts.

I drove my massive cock deep into her honey pot, the enormous glans pressing against her cervix, then my lower body began to pump rapidly in small, quick motions, the hard glans delivering relentless, short but powerful strikes to her cervix.

“Ahhh!!!” This series of assaults made Yukiko Kudo almost instantly surrender. She clung tightly to me as her climax convulsed through her, her head resting on my chest as she let out a melodious, peak-level moan.

A torrent of love juice sprayed from her cervix, drenching the massive glans. In response, my stimulated glans reciprocated, pressing against her cervix and shooting out a large load of semen. The thick, scorching semen jetted into Yukiko Kudo’s womb, splashing against her tender uterine walls.

“Ah… so hot… it’s shooting inside… mm… I’m cumming again…” The overwhelmingly intense pleasure surged back and forth inside Yukiko Kudo’s pussy, load after load of semen flooding her womb, pushing her to an even higher peak of climax.

Yukiko Kudo’s slender waist twisted ceaselessly in my arms, her fair skin flushing red from the climax, her curvaceous body trembling continuously. The beautiful married woman gazed hazily at me holding her, her thoughts a mystery.

Once Yukiko Kudo gradually calmed down, she noticed the still-erect giant shaft inside her pussy. Reflecting on her earlier performance, devoid of any wifely or maternal restraint, she couldn’t help but lower her head, utterly ashamed.

“Hehe, Yukiko, let’s move to the bed.” I lifted Yukiko Kudo’s head, bent down to kiss her red lips, and carried the beautiful married woman toward the bedroom.

Once inside, I pressed Yukiko Kudo onto the bed, my body covering her graceful form as my massive cock began thrusting again.

“Ah… wait… now… ha… no… oh… hold on… can’t… too good…” Her just-climaxed honey pot was still incredibly sensitive, and I loved seeing a woman fucked to the point of losing herself, unable to stop.

The afterglow of Yukiko Kudo’s climax hadn’t faded before the thrusting giant shaft inside her pussy sent her soaring again. Her two slender, straight legs in brown glossy stockings were folded and pressed onto the bed, her hands gripping my back tightly.

Yukiko Kudo’s brown glossy stocking-clad legs lifted, her petite, stocking-covered feet swaying slightly before my eyes with each thrust. Under the glossy stockings, her faintly visible toes curled and relaxed intermittently.

“Ah… stop for a bit… mm… ha… let… let me rest… ah… you bastard… oh… oh… my pussy’s going to break…” Whenever I slowed the pace and force of my cock’s thrusts even slightly, Yukiko Kudo would moan incessantly, begging me to slow down more.

“Ah… wait… right now… haah… no… oh… hold on… I can’t… it’s too good…” The freshly climaxed pussy was still incredibly sensitive, and I just love seeing a woman fucked to the point of losing her mind, unable to stop even if she wanted to.

The lingering waves of Yukiko Kudo’s orgasm hadn’t yet subsided when the thrusting of the massive cock inside her pussy sent her soaring to the clouds once again. Her two slender, straight legs, clad in glossy brown stockings, were folded up by me and pressed onto the bed, her hands gripping my back tightly.

Yukiko Kudo’s beautiful legs in glossy brown stockings lifted, her petite feet in the same glossy brown stockings swaying slightly before my eyes with each of my thrusts. Under the sheen of the stockings, her faintly visible toes curled and relaxed intermittently.

“Ah… stop for a moment… mm… haah… let… let me rest… ah… you bastard… oh… oh… my pussy’s going to break…” Whenever I slowed the speed or force of my cock’s thrusts even slightly, Yukiko Kudo would moan incessantly, begging me to slow down even more.

“Ah… wait… oh… haah… don’t… my pussy… mm… ah… wait… I’m coming… I’m coming…” But when I sped up or increased the force of my thrusts, Yukiko Kudo couldn’t even form a complete sentence, reduced to nothing but continuous lewd cries.

Yukiko Kudo’s beautiful legs in glossy brown stockings trembled uncontrollably before me, her stocking-clad soles and toes curling forcefully in the air, her flat stomach contracting just as intensely, her fair, translucent face flushed with the rosy hue of arousal.

“Ah… I can’t… the orgasm… won’t… won’t stop… ah ah…” Seductive, wanton moans spilled endlessly from Yukiko Kudo’s red lips, her clear blue eyes glistening with tears of pleasure.

A flood of nectar gushed from her pussy, soaking the bedsheets. The ultimate, peak orgasm left Yukiko Kudo’s mind completely blank, her entire body limp on the bed, trembling and moaning uncontrollably.

Yet this intense climax seemed unwilling to fade, lingering within the beautiful married woman’s body. That was because, even as Yukiko Kudo climaxed, I continued thrusting my thick cock relentlessly inside her pussy.

Even though the tender flesh of Yukiko Kudo’s pussy was contracting and squeezing my massive cock due to the orgasm, that slight resistance couldn’t hinder the cock’s invasion at all. Instead, the increased tightness made my thrusts even more arousing, amplifying the pleasure I brought to Yukiko Kudo.

It was like a virtuous cycle: the contracting walls of her pussy from the orgasm heightened the sensation of the cock’s thrusts, which in turn triggered even more orgasms.

But I couldn’t let Yukiko Kudo keep climaxing endlessly—she’d collapse from exhaustion. So I grabbed her swaying, glossy brown stocking-clad legs, extended my tongue to lick her beautiful stockinged feet, and stopped holding back my release.

The enormous cock pressed against Yukiko Kudo’s cervix once more, spurting out a massive load of semen. Hit by another intense stimulation, Yukiko Kudo arched her body on the bed, her stomach contracting repeatedly, her pussy clamping tightly around my cock. Under such stimulation, Yukiko Kudo passed out from sheer pleasure.

So I wasn’t in a hurry to start thrusting again. I held Yukiko Kudo’s beautiful legs in glossy brown stockings, caressing them while licking, kissing, and sucking, waiting for the stunning married woman to wake up.

“Ah… you bastard… can’t you… let me rest a bit more… mm… harder…” As soon as Yukiko Kudo woke up, she found herself positioned for doggy style. It was as if I knew exactly when she’d regain consciousness—the thrusts of my massive member resumed immediately.

At that moment, I was behind Yukiko Kudo, gripping her waist, my firm abdomen slapping and pounding against the beautiful married woman in front of me. Her kneeling, stocking-clad legs swayed with each of my impacts.

Yukiko Kudo braced her hands on the sofa, her head lowered as she let out loud, wanton moans. The mature woman’s full, luscious breasts swung wildly in the air, and the stunning married woman once again immersed herself with me in the bliss of sex.

“So, Yukiko, have I thoroughly satisfied you again?” From morning until afternoon, I fucked Yukiko Kudo until she begged for mercy repeatedly. Only then did I relent, holding the beautiful married woman’s exquisite body as we lay together.

“I…” The relentless rounds of passion left Yukiko Kudo lying there for over half an hour before she recovered even a little. Even now, she was still weak and limp, able only to move her lips.

“Yes, you’ve thoroughly satisfied me again today.” Seeing my eager expression that seemed to say, “If you deny it, we’ll keep going,” Yukiko Kudo had no choice but to admit it. Her body couldn’t withstand another round of my ravaging.

“That’s more like it.” I gave a satisfied squeeze to the plump, glossy brown stocking-clad thigh my hand was caressing, speaking with contentment.

Faced with my smug grin, Yukiko Kudo was utterly helpless. What could she do? Lie and say no, only to be unable to endure it? My overwhelming sexual prowess was likely something no woman could resist.

“By the way, Yukiko, how’s your progress against the Black Organization going?” I asked while kneading Yukiko Kudo’s beautiful breasts and stocking-clad legs.

“…It’s going smoothly, no need for you to worry.” Yukiko Kudo figured that the early preparations going smoothly counted as progress, right? At least it made her seem more confident. She couldn’t afford to be completely at my mercy all the time.

Dealing with a large criminal organization like the Black Organization meant she really had to unite forces from all sides. Relying solely on the police or the FBI would take who knows how long—she needed to give things a push herself.

Originally, Yukiko Kudo and her husband had been helping their son investigate the Black Organization, but at a leisurely pace. Now, because of me, she had to speed things up. It seemed she’d not only need to enlist Eri Kisaki’s help but also meet with a certain old acquaintance from the enemy organization.

“Is that so?” The situation with the Black Organization—not to mention my own abilities, even the vast intelligence network under my company could uncover every detail. Yukiko Kudo’s so-called “smooth progress” was probably equivalent to a few percentage points at best.

“Of course, I’ll definitely resolve the Black Organization quickly and then get rid of a shameless bastard like you. Mm… what are you doing?!” Yukiko Kudo was halfway through her sentence when she felt a tingling numbness in her chest.

“Yukiko, you haven’t forgotten the current situation, have you?” I pinched the cherry-like nub in my hand, reminding her.

At my prompt, Yukiko Kudo suddenly remembered she was still in my arms. She’d been so focused on how to deal with the Black Organization that she’d momentarily forgotten. The beautiful married woman quickly shut her mouth, terrified I might go at it again.

“Don’t be so tense. I’m not someone ruled by lust. If we keep going, I might break you, Yukiko, and that wouldn’t be good. Sustainable development is the key.” Feeling Yukiko Kudo’s wonderful body, I couldn’t help but say.

“Sounds nice, but isn’t it just that you want to keep possessing me?” Yukiko Kudo shot me an exasperated glare, seeing right through my wicked intentions.

“For a beautiful wife like you, Yukiko, it’s only natural for me to have such thoughts.” I kissed her still slightly flushed cheek and said.

“The current outcome is only temporary. I’ll definitely… ah…” Hearing me say that, Yukiko Kudo bristled with anger. Without thinking, she opened her mouth to retort, but I lightly bit her nipple.

“It seems I need to… teach you a lesson… Yukiko…” I mumbled, taking her pink nipple into my mouth.

“Don’t… no… I admit I was wrong.” My hot, massive cock was rubbing against Yukiko Kudo’s pussy again, making the beautiful married woman quickly beg for mercy.

“Yukiko, you can avoid being penetrated, but there has to be a punishment.” Of course, I wasn’t really going to fuck the already exhausted Yukiko Kudo again. I lifted my head and smirked at the stunning married woman.

“Just tell me what you want me to do.” As long as it wasn’t another round of fucking her pussy, anything else was better than that.

“The words came from your little mouth, Yukiko, so I’ll punish your little mouth. Give me a blowjob.” With that, I sat up, my massive cock standing erect, still glistening with Yukiko Kudo’s love juices.

Yukiko Kudo didn’t say much. She used her hands to prop up her upper body, facing me directly. Before lowering her head, she shot me a fierce glare, then opened her small mouth and took my large glans inside.

Her soft, fragrant tongue licked the enormous glans. Yukiko Kudo sucked out a small amount of air from her mouth to tighten around the massive cock inside, only inhaling a little air when pulling back. This repeated motion produced wet, slurping sounds.

“Yukiko, your blowjob skills are really getting better and better.” Although Yukiko Kudo had only given me blowjobs a few times, under my guidance, she was becoming increasingly skilled.

“Mm… mm… mm…” Yukiko Kudo tried to say something, but in this situation, it was impossible. She had no choice but to focus on the blowjob and wait for me to cum.

By the time Yukiko Kudo finished the blowjob, over half an hour had passed. After swallowing my semen, she realized it was getting late. When the beautiful married woman suggested leaving, I didn’t refuse—after all, we’d been at it all day. Of course, before she left, we arranged our next meeting.

After Yukiko Kudo departed, I headed straight home. I instructed Sakuya to prepare an extra portion for dinner, then returned to my room. It had been three days since the SAO world vanished, and there was something I needed to do.

I stood in the center of the room for a moment, thinking, then walked over to the bed. From my storage space, I pulled out a small device and placed it on the nightstand, pressing the switch. After that, I ignored it and returned to where I’d been standing.

“Time to wake up, Suigintou.” As soon as I spoke, a dazzling white light bloomed at the center of the bed. After the light faded, specks of white starlight began forming the shape of a little girl.

Once the starlight-formed girl took shape, another flash of white light erupted, and the starlight started solidifying. Moments later, the starlight burst apart, the white light gradually dissipating, and a silver-haired little girl silently lay at the center of the large bed.

Soft, beautiful silver long hair, crimson eyes, dressed in black Gothic-style attire.

Her outfit primarily used black and white in its accessories, adorned with bows, ribbons, and roses. The chest featured a strapless design with a white base, upon which rested a beautiful rose. The collar and headpiece were decorated with ribbons and bows.

The sleeves were cinched to make her arms appear even more slender, flaring out from the elbows in a three-layered, flower-like design. The overlapping white fabric contrasted sharply with the tight upper-arm design, and the fabric on either side was richly layered.

Her outer dress was short and waist-cinching, emphasizing the slimness of her waist and feminine softness. The skirt that followed had an outer layer of black fabric, while the inner petticoat used white fabric.

The cuffs were in a princess style, and the skirt flared out dramatically, largely continuing the layered design of the cuffs. The outer skirt was embroidered with white inverted crosses, standing out prominently against the black fabric.

A pair of slender legs were clad in black thigh-high stockings, with white lace at the stocking tops, accented by a black ribbon in the center of the lace.

“Time to get up, Suigintou.” I climbed onto the bed, sitting beside Suigintou, and gently stroked her baby-smooth cheek with my hand.

“Mm…” As if hearing my call, Suigintou’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her eyes, as beautiful as rubies, opened.

“Father…” The familiar presence, the familiar figure—a flicker of joy passed through Suigintou’s crimson eyes, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile curved her cool, elegant face.

Then, without hesitation, the silver-haired little girl threw herself into my arms, rubbing her cheek against my chest incessantly. Hmm, having a little girl who’s proud and aloof to outsiders act like a lovestruck fool toward me—I have to admit, it feels pretty damn good.

“I’ve kept you waiting, Suigintou.” I gently stroked Suigintou’s silver hair, the rose-like fragrance of her body intoxicating.

“No, to me, it was just closing my eyes and opening them again, like a nap. As long as I can see Father when I wake up, that’s enough.” Suigintou lifted her head, shook it slightly, and said softly.

“Such a good girl.” I couldn’t resist kissing Suigintou on the cheek. She narrowed her crimson eyes, clearly enjoying my affection.

After some intimate moments in the room, I brought Suigintou out to the living room. By then, Sakuya had already prepared dinner, including the extra portion I’d requested—naturally, that was for Suigintou.

“Let me introduce our new family member, Suigintou.” When we came out, I was carrying her, so Suigintou didn’t manifest her wings to fly or even put on her boots. Sitting sideways on my arm, her soft, smooth black stocking-clad legs pressed closely against my skin.

“Ah, hello. I’m Ishtar. You can call me Ishtar-nee.” Ishtar first shot me a disdainful look, then smiled and said to Suigintou.

“I’m Sakuya Izayoi. Miss Suigintou, you may call me Sakuya from now on.” Sakuya bowed slightly, lifting her short skirt in a maid’s curtsy, perfectly embodying the grace of an ideal maid.

“Ishtar-nee, Sakuya, good evening.” Suigintou likewise lifted the hem of her black dress, closed her eyes, and bowed her head slightly, greeting Ishtar and Sakuya. Perhaps sensing that both were people close to me, Suigintou didn’t maintain the distant attitude she usually reserved for outsiders.

“Mm-hmm. Now that everyone’s acquainted, let’s eat. Sakuya, you sit down too.” At home, I always insisted Sakuya join us for meals. It was far better than having her stand behind me watching—eating together felt more natural. Though Sakuya initially resisted strongly, she eventually agreed after some “disciplinary education.”

I had intended to place Suigintou in the seat next to me, but noticing her small hands clutching my clothes tightly, I didn’t put her down. Perhaps because this was her first time in the real world, a sign that she truly could be with me forever now, she was exceptionally happy and clingy.

And so, an ordinary yet heartwarming dinner began. I bantered with Ishtar, fed Suigintou, admired Sakuya, all while enjoying delicious food surrounded by beautiful women.

When it was time to sleep, I retrieved the device from the table, tapped it twice on the casing, and then stored it back in my storage space. That night, I held Suigintou close as we slept. After turning off the lights, Suigintou still didn’t close her crimson eyes. It wasn’t until much later that she finally shut them, filled with reluctance and contentment, and drifted off to sleep lying on my chest.