At this point in his life, he was at rock bottom and had a bellyful of anger he wanted to vent.
But he only dared to think about it. After all, if he really had the guts to act on it, he wouldn't be a complete failure at life in the first place.
"Hmph! These women are all just ordinary goods. They're not worth the risk of going to prison and doing something stupid."
Muttering to himself and finding a reasonable excuse for his cowardice, Matsumoto Jinpei picked out a plump housewife and began lewdly fantasizing about her in his mind.
Just as Matsumoto Jinpei was getting deeper into his fantasy and was about to reach its peak, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.
"May I ask what you're doing here?"
A sweet, pleasant female voice rippled beside his ear, like a clear spring steeped in honey, crisp yet enticing.
Matsumoto Jinpei instinctively looked up. The moment his eyes landed on the woman before him, his breathing suddenly stopped, and he actually forgot to look away.
Standing before him was a short-haired office-lady beauty. Her neat short hair accentuated her slender neck, while her stunning face, radiating an imposing presence, was breathtakingly beautiful. Her brows were like distant mountains touched with dark green, her eyes like autumn water rippling with light, and her soft pink lips were enticing. Every part of her features was exquisitely balanced.
Even harder to look away from was her striking figure. Her well-fitted light-purple office-lady uniform outlined her graceful curves to perfection. Her stiff blouse was pushed high by her full breasts, making the two buttons look as though they were struggling under the strain. Her waist, meanwhile, was so slim it seemed as if one could easily wrap a hand around it. Her skin was as white as snow, glowing with a delicate radiance beneath the setting sun.
Her short office skirt hugged her lower body tightly, accentuating her full, rounded, pert hips. A pair of long, straight legs were wrapped in smooth, lustrous black stockings. As the light shifted, the curves of her legs looked even more balanced and firm. Every small step carried the distinctive charm of a mature woman, both capable and naturally seductive, leaving an unforgettable impression at first sight.
"Gulp…"
A conspicuous sound of swallowing saliva rang out in the quiet air.
Matsumoto Jinpei didn't even know how long it had been since he'd touched a woman. The last time he'd gone to the red-light district was long ago, and he'd paid to get rid of his virginity.
The beautiful woman who had suddenly appeared before him was clearly far more beautiful than anything he could have imagined in his life.
Already a lecherous, starved man, he didn't turn his head even a little. He stared fixedly at this top-tier office lady, swallowing repeatedly.
Faced with Matsumoto Jinpei's extremely offensive stare, the short-haired beauty Itsuki Shima showed no sign of anger. Instead, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.
"Sir?", After watching Matsumoto Jinpei stare blankly at her for quite some time, Itsuki Shima spoke again.
Only when he heard that soft, seductive voice again did Matsumoto Jinpei come back to his senses.
Noticing the slight upward curve of the woman's lips, Matsumoto Jinpei instinctively assumed that she was mocking him.
"I… uh..."
"What's the matter?", Matsumoto Jinpei had originally intended to force himself to remain calm and question the woman like that, but his tongue seemed to have suddenly tied itself into knots, and he couldn't get a single sentence out.
'Damn it! Even if this woman really is that good-looking, there's no reason for me to be this nervous…'
Matsumoto Jinpei cursed himself inside for being overwhelmed by the woman's presence.
Apparently noticing that Matsumoto Jinpei was too nervous, Itsuki Shima smiled, then took the initiative to speak again.
"I noticed you've been sitting here alone for quite a while. Is something wrong?"
"What's it to you!"
Matsumoto Jinpei had intended to snap back with those words. Faced with the woman's mysterious smile and seemingly disdainful gaze, he instinctively wanted to defend his dignity.
But, whether it was because the woman before him was simply too beautiful, making him extremely nervous, or because of her mysterious, unfathomable presence, in the end, the answer that came out of Matsumoto Jinpei's mouth turned into the complete truth.
"What could possibly be wrong with me? I only lost my job a few days ago, and today my landlord kicked me out of my apartment. I'm already homeless."
Having lived for more than forty years, Matsumoto Jinpei had never imagined that there would be a day when he could be this honest. It was almost as if he'd gone back to kindergarten, answering a teacher's question…
But upon hearing Matsumoto Jinpei's answer, Itsuki Shima showed no contempt. Instead, she expressed her understanding.
"I see… That must be hard."
For some reason, although the young woman's tone carried a hint of regret, neither her voice nor her expression contained the slightest trace of sympathy. It was as if she were merely confirming something.
That strange sense of incongruity made Matsumoto Jinpei extremely uncomfortable.
Yet there was something strange about the young woman's aura that made it impossible for Matsumoto Jinpei to get angry.
"So, sir, are you going to stay at a friend's or relative's place tonight?", Itsuki Shima asked again.
"I don't have that kind of convenient relationship!"
Once again, Matsumoto Jinpei answered her question irritably and honestly. The feeling was very strange to him, as if this woman had quietly slipped into the cracks in his heart.
The woman seemed not to notice Matsumoto Jinpei's ugly expression and continued smiling as she stated, "So that means tonight, or rather, starting tonight, you have nowhere to go, right?"
"Yes, that's right…"
Matsumoto Jinpei's expression turned ugly as he tried to argue, but it was true. He had been sitting here since noon.
"In that case, would you like to come to the Queen's Society?", Itsuki Shima said with a smile.
"Huh? Queen's… Society?"
Matsumoto Jinpei froze at Itsuki Shima's sudden invitation.
Itsuki Shima suddenly realized something and smiled faintly.
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce it to you. Let me explain first."
"The Queen's Society is a human organization established to listen to the will of the Queen's."
"My name is Itsuki Shima, and I'm the General Secretary of the Queen's Society."
"One of our religion's teachings is that the Queen loves all people, so we also provide aid to homeless people."
Listening to Itsuki Shima, Matsumoto Jinpei's brows gradually furrowed. He was beginning to understand.
So it was a religious organization trying to recruit him.
'Hmph! These cults are all about cheating people out of their money. For all I know, they want to lure me in so they can harvest my kidneys or sell me to some shady factory. There's no way I'm agreeing to this.'
Matsumoto Jinpei thought to himself, trying to figure out how to refuse Itsuki Shima.
But Itsuki Shima seemed to see through his thoughts from his expression. Before Matsumoto Jinpei could speak, she gave him a charming, alluring smile and said softly, "Please rest assured. I'm not asking you to join the Queen's Society and become one of its lowest-ranking believers."
"Or rather, I do want to invite you to join the Queen's Society, but, I want to ask you to become the founder of our church."
Matsumoto Jinpei's eyes suddenly widened.
"Huh? The… founder?"
"Yes. As the General Secretary, I sincerely ask you to become the founder of our Queen's Society."
Facing the astonished and disbelieving Matsumoto Jinpei, Itsuki Shima confirmed it seriously, her expression solemn and her tone grave.
"Are you serious?"
Matsumoto Jinpei frowned as he stared at Itsuki Shima's alluring, beautiful face. He still couldn't believe that something this inexplicably good could happen to him.
Itsuki Shima seemed to have anticipated his doubts. She continued with a serious expression.
"Yes, of course I'm serious."
"The founder's position in the Queen's Society is second only to the supreme Queen herself. The founder represents the symbol of the Queen's and possesses absolute authority within the church."
"This position is extremely important to the Queen's Society. The Queen guided me and told me that you are the most suitable person to become the founder of the Queen's Society. That's why I came here today specifically to invite you to join the Queen's Society and become the founder of our church."
Hearing Itsuki Shima's words, Matsumoto Jinpei's heart couldn't help but start pounding. Still, he asked with some doubt, "The Queen's Society isn't a newly established religious organization, right? Didn't you have a founder before? Even if I'm really as suitable for the position as you say, what happens to the previous founder?"
Itsuki Shima smiled faintly.
"Of course the Queen's Society wasn't established recently. We did have a founder before, but he recently contracted a serious illness and is already terminally ill, so we urgently need a new leader."
Hearing Itsuki Shima's flawless explanation, Matsumoto Jinpei became even more tempted.
"Then, according to what you're saying, if I become the founder of your Queen's Society, I can do whatever I want within the organization, right?"
Itsuki Shima nodded with a smile, "That's right. In the Queen's Society, the founder symbolizes authority."
Listening to Itsuki Shima describe all the wonderful things he would be able to do after joining the Queen's Society, as well as the wealth and glory that seemed to be within easy reach.
Combined with the alluring smile on Itsuki Shima's beautiful face and her full breasts constantly rising and falling as she explained, the homeless Matsumoto Jinpei finally couldn't suppress his desires and let go of all his suspicions.
"Fine! I agree! I'll go back with you to that Queen's Society or whatever and become the founder."
Although he still had some doubts in his heart, Itsuki Shima's words made Matsumoto Jinpei inexplicably restless. He felt that this was an opportunity he absolutely couldn't miss.
Especially after hearing that the founder could do whatever he wanted within the Queen's Society, in other words, once he became the founder, he might be able to sleep with this exceptional woman named Itsuki Shima, Matsumoto Jinpei was completely unable to say no.
Seeing that Matsumoto Jinpei had finally agreed, Itsuki Shima once again revealed that mysterious smile.
"You won't regret this decision."
At Itsuki Shima's signal, Matsumoto Jinpei hurriedly got up from the bench and followed her out of the park, heading for the "Queen's Society" she had mentioned.
On the way out of the park and toward the Queen's Society, a cool breeze suddenly blew over, clearing Matsumoto Jinpei's already overheated head somewhat.
'I don't think I've heard much about this Queen's Society before. It's probably not a legitimate church. This woman definitely hasn't told me the whole truth. But who cares? I don't give a damn about some Queen's or some founder. At the end of the day, it's just something that scams idiots out of their money.'
'But now I'm already homeless and penniless. I have nothing to lose anyway.'
'I've already hit rock bottom. No matter which way I go, it's up from here!'
Matsumoto Jinpei had figured it out. He had nothing now anyway, so he might as well just go along with what this woman named Itsuki Shima said.
If he found out that this woman had deceived him, he'd just turn on her and force himself on this exceptional woman. That way, he wouldn't lose out either.
And if everything Itsuki Shima said was true, then as the head of a religious organization, he wouldn't have to worry about food or lodging anymore.
He could even live a luxurious life he had never dared dream of before.
By then, he might even be able to sleep with someone like Itsuki Shima whenever he wanted. That would be something so good he wouldn't even dare dream about it.
Looking at Itsuki Shima's full, enticing figure as she walked ahead of him and catching the faint, rich fragrance drifting from her body, Matsumoto Jinpei felt his blood run hot.
———
"This is the park where there have been traces of the Queen's Society's activities, right?"
After leaving the apartment where Haruno Kasui lived, Hikari spent about half an hour reaching the park indicated by the Pure Love System.
"That woman should be the clue related to the Queen's Society."
After looking around, Hikari noticed a beautiful woman. She was so beautiful that she seemed to belong to a different layer from everyone around her. She was most likely one of the heroines…
———
The lawn of Jindai Park was tinted light red by the setting sun, and the park in the evening had a very leisurely atmosphere.
Hikari wore a simple white shirt with one hand in his pocket, looking like a male high school student who had just finished class. He moved through the strolling crowd at an unhurried pace.
His gaze swept over the couples cuddling on park benches, housewives pushing baby strollers, and young people jogging with earphones in. He soon locked onto a figure that seemed somewhat out of place among the others.
She was a strikingly beautiful woman standing in an open area beside a cherry tree, holding a stack of printed flyers and several booklets in her hands.
The woman looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight and had the appearance of a beautiful married woman.
Her black hair was loosely tied into a gentle braid that hung over the left side of her chest. A few stray strands over her forehead swayed gently in the breeze, making her already lovely face look even fresher and more beautiful, while also giving her the mature charm of a married woman.
Her clothes were also a classic Japanese married-woman style, a light pink short-sleeved knitted top paired with a long white skirt. The hem of the skirt fell just past her knees, revealing a section of fair, slender calves, while her smooth, rounded toes were covered by a pair of beige sandals.
Although her outfit was already quite conservative and very fitting for a married woman, the curves of her chest were still strikingly obvious beneath the loose knitted sweater, while the wide skirt couldn't completely conceal her full, rounded hips.
The slightest frown or smile that unintentionally crossed her beautiful face was also extremely captivating. Her narrow, almond-shaped eyes seemed to draw the soul away with every glance, while her slightly full, soft pink lips were as tempting as jelly, making one want to hold them between one's lips and savor their softness.
This beautiful married woman was almost too suddenly beautiful. Both her looks and figure seemed so perfectly proportioned that she had stepped straight out of a manga.
And after Hikari slowed his pace, he could clearly see that the flyers in her hands were printed with words such as "Queen's Society."
It was basically certain that this beautiful married woman was the clue the Pure Love System had mentioned earlier, the one connected to the lewd cult known as the "Queen's Society."
However, Hikari didn't rush over to strike up a conversation. Instead, he calmly chose to watch for a while first.
At this moment, the beautiful married woman holding the flyers seemed to be preaching on behalf of the Queen's Society.
"Sir, please take a look. Lady Queen can heal your troubles and bring you good luck."
Seeing a middle-aged man in sportswear passing by, the beautiful woman hurried two steps forward and politely prepared to hand him a flyer.
But the middle-aged man didn't even raise his head. He waved his hand and quickened his pace, muttering something about how "religion and all that is such a hassle."
She didn't just hit a wall with the middle-aged man. The beautiful woman's preaching continued to go poorly.
Whenever the people she approached heard anything about religion or the Queen's Society, they quickly walked away.
Clearly, no one was interested in the "gospel" she was talking about.
Even when someone occasionally stopped to listen for a little longer, it was usually not because of the "Queen's Society," but because of the beautiful married woman's lovely face or full figure.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the beautiful married woman, Yoshino Ayaka, sighed helplessly.
'Why is everyone so resistant to the Queen's Society?:
'Preaching really is difficult.'
"But I still have to keep working hard and let the light of the Queen shine upon everyone."
Yoshino Ayaka lightly clenched her fist and encouraged herself.
Just then, several people approached her on their own, so she quickly put on a smile and looked over.
Three young men with brightly dyed hair approached, all wearing ill-intentioned smiles.
One of the blond-haired young man pretended to accept a flyer and asked flirtatiously, "Hey, old lady, what are you promoting?"
Yoshino Ayaka didn't notice that the blond youth had been staring at her beautiful face the entire time. She continued seriously explaining, "This is a flyer for our Queen's Society. If you join the Queen's Society, the Queen's Society will bless you with happiness and make your wishes come true. I also have an introductory booklet here. Would you like to—"
Before Yoshino Ayaka could finish, another red-haired youth beside him rudely interrupted. He smiled politely on the surface, but his words were clearly mocking.
"She's still so young and pretty. Higashiyama, how can you call her an old lady? She's obviously still a beautiful woman. Though she's got big boobs and no brains if she actually believes in these bullshit churches."
Hearing the red-haired youth's rude words, Yoshino Ayaka's first reaction wasn't to focus on his frivolous personal insult toward her, but to refute what he had said about the church.
"The Queen's Society isn't like what you think…"
But the delinquents had already lost interest in listening to Yoshino Ayaka.
The blond youth from earlier interrupted with a grin.
"Heh! Heh! New members have to get some benefits, right? Old lady, let me kiss you, and I'll join immediately!"
The other delinquents beside him also began jeering.
"Yeah! Your tits are so big, old lady. Let me feel them once and I'll join!"
"I think that ass is the real deal. It won't hurt to rub against it once, right? I'll join too! Hell, I'd even invest in it!"
Spouting filthy remarks, the group of delinquents gradually surrounded the beautiful, voluptuous married woman, clearly intending to take advantage of the opportunity to grope her.
Seeing this, Yoshino Ayaka was at a loss, her eyes reddening with panic. For a moment, she had no idea what to do.
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