Helena naturally didn't say anything. She just shot Ryuji a glance with her beautiful eyes and then quickly returned indoors to tidy herself up.
She knew very well that Ryuji had done the right thing.
"If we had continued just now…"
Clutching her chest, Helena couldn't help but feel a wave of lingering fear. If Ryuji hadn't stopped, she didn't even know whether she would have resisted him. And if that happened, then she would have…
The moment she thought about what she had learned in biology class actually happening to her made Helena's breathing quicken.
She knew exactly what would come next: she would half-heartedly agreed to Ryuji's next moves, then be carried into the room by him and then…
Just thinking about it made the spot under her palm grow hot. Especially the sensitive tips of her breasts, which made her whole body restless. She didn't even need a mirror to know her neck must already be flushed red. More importantly, she could feel that her underwear had become slightly damp.
"No, I need to change…"
Helena quickly rushed toward her room. But just as she reached the door, she realized it was locked from the inside and she could hear faint, moaning and groaning sounds coming from inside the room. If she wasn't mistaken, they were her mother and father's voices.
That was a critical blow.
For a moment, Helena didn't know what to do. She looked around in panic, only to see Ryuji walking back inside with a faint smile. Seeing his confident smile, she instinctively avoided his gaze and wanted to run away.
She looked around, then finally rushed into Marie Rose's room. Just as Ryuji approached, she slammed the door shut and leaned against it, listening to his footsteps.
Step by step, his footsteps gradually faded away. Helena couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, then collapsed onto the soft wool carpet.
"Seriously…"
She felt a bit resentful about Ryuji leaving, but at the same time, she also felt embarrassed at herself for being too lustful. She had forgotten what she was supposed to do after being hugged and kissed by Ryuji. So she angrily slammed her fist on the floor before getting up and starting to for Marie Rose's clothes.
For women like them, spare clothes were naturally prepared in advance. So, she took off her damp white underwear, tossed it onto the bed, and then opened Marie Rose's wardrobe.
Then, staring at the daring lace panties inside, she couldn't help but pause, because she just couldn't associate something like this with Marie Rose at all.
"Honestly… Marie, that girl really…"
She picked out a pair of lace panties that looked like it had the most fabric and tried to put it on. But despite looking like it would fit, it got completely stuck at her thighs when she pulled it up.
"…Ah, I forgot about that."
Looking at the panties stuck on her full thighs, Helena pursed her lips. Glancing at her own already half-damp underwear, she still tried to pull the new ones up.
But just as she was doing so, the door suddenly opened.
"Wait a moment, Sister Mai, I'll go get it…"
Marie Rose spoke to Mai while opening her own door. She needed to change into different maid outfit before going to help Mai make Chinese dumplings.
The reason for making dumplings was that Mai said Ryuji was Chinese, so she wanted to help out a bit.
However, the moment Marie Rose turned her head, she saw her own mistress, Helena, bent over, forcefully pulling up her underwear.
Her mouth instantly fell open as she stared at her mistress Helena in disbelief.
At that exact moment, seeing the wide-open door and Marie Rose's stunned expression, Helena's sense of shame surged. She instinctively pulled up the panties in her hands, and then...
Rip—
The sound of fabric tearing was painfully clear. The panties, designed for Marie Rose's petite figure, was no match for Helena's fuller hips and thighs. Under the strain and Helena's strength as a martial artist, it tore apart instantly. The panties tore so badly it split right in the middle, exposing her pussy.
Marie Rose stared blankly at her panties being torn to pieces by her mistress Helena's overly curvy body. Her eyes quickly grew vacant as she lowered her head, letting her hair cover her face, before speaking in a flat tone.
"Milady… there are spare clothes for you in my wardrobe. And…"
She glanced at Helena's pubic hair, and spoke expressionlessly.
"If you need help with trimming, I can help with that too. I promise you'll find it very comfortable!"
Helena was completely speechless. Because at this moment, the aura emanating from Marie Rose was absolutely terrifying!
Meanwhile, Ryuji had no idea that Helena and Marie Rose had fallen into an awkward situation because of him. He had originally planned to go to the kitchen.
But after taking a look, seeing Mai happily cooking with her parents, he assessed the situation and nodded.
"Still at least an hour before dinner, huh…"
Looking at the broth still simmering, Ryuji's steps naturally turned toward his own room.
He had originally planned to spend the night with Mai Shiranui, but after everything that had happened today, that clearly wasn't happening.
And thanks to Marie Rose and Helena, he was still worked up.
"Guess I'll settle for something quick."
So, after entering his room, Ryuji quickly scanned it with his perception to make sure there were no surveillance cameras, then looked toward the wardrobe.
Inside, he could sense that the female assassin named Christie had already woken up and was pretending to be asleep, trying to figure out the situation.
But Ryuji had no intention of showing any pity or courtesy toward such an evil person.
He casually pulled off his shirt and loosened his belt, he opened the wardrobe and patted Christie's face.
"No need to pretend to be asleep. I'm not going to interrogate you or ask about your employer. Just be prepared to lose your virginity."
As he spoke, he tossed Christie, whose joints had all been dislocated by him, onto the bed.
Seeing Ryuji's state, Christie wanted to scream, but it was already too late.
Ryuji's fingertips emitted sword energy as he sliced open a hole in her tight fitting clothes at the crotch area, revealing her tightly closed pussy adorned with neat white hair. Under Christie's shocked gaze, he aimed his cock at her pussy and thrust in without any lubrication!
"Mmph!"
The tearing sensation and the dryness were a kind of stimulation for Ryuji in his current state. But for Christie, it was intense pain.
But...
She chose to obediently raise her hips slightly to welcome Ryuji's thrusts and to please him.
Even though Ryuji was taking her virginity.
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