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Chapter 86 - The School Trip Arc

"You have quite the pleasant scent about you, boy… What say you? Would you care to engage in some pleasurable activities with this one?"

Mitarai had arrived in Kyoto for the school trip.

Unable to sleep, perhaps due to being overly excited with his friends earlier, he had slipped past the watchful eyes of the chaperoning teachers to wander the nighttime streets of Kyoto. It was there that a beautiful woman called out to him.

She wore a magnificent kimono adorned with blooming hydrangeas, yet her appearance was distinctly foreign.

The vivid gold of her hair was different from any of the three blondes Mitarai knew—neither the shade of Asia's, nor Ravel's.

Bathed in the moonlight, she possessed an almost ethereal aura. Her archaic manner of speaking suited her perfectly, and Mitarai found himself momentarily captivated, staring in awe.

"Hmm? Did my voice not reach you? ...Very well. I mean you, boy."

"Whoa!?"

With no warning or preparatory movement, she suddenly appeared directly in front of him.

Mitarai's enhanced physical abilities kicked into high gear, and he leaped backward, putting distance between them.

From roughly five meters away, he scrutinized the woman once more. Her golden hair, tousled by the wind, stretched long down to her waist.

And yet, it was impeccably maintained; even from this distance, he could see not a single split end.

Her features were closer to Japanese than Western—her nose not overly prominent but refined, a face anyone would consider beautiful. Her eyes, a slightly muddied gold matching her hair, were also lovely, gleaming like jewels.

But what drew his attention more than her inhumanly beautiful face was, perhaps due to the nature of a man, the lush, voluptuous body pushing against the fabric of her kimono.

Mitarai had bedded many women by now. The number was approaching a count he could tally on both hands, each one beautiful with a lovely physique.

Yet the woman before him was not outdone by any of them; in fact, her figure seemed even more brimming with raw, carnal sensuality.

Two enormous breasts were visible from the front. Rias and Akeno had recently reached the 110cm mark, but this woman's tits were far larger. They strained against the kimono, and if she tried to navigate a narrow passage, they would surely get in the way.

Perhaps his gaze had been too rude, as she furrowed her shapely brows slightly.

"Hmm… You… I sense a demonic aura… But this scent…"

"Uh…? What do you want with me?"

Takashi had distanced himself because she appeared out of nowhere, but she had spoken to him. The least he could do was respond. Thinking this, Mitarai called out to the woman who seemed lost in thought.

"What I want is already decided. That. I sensed a strange presence in the streets of Kyoto and came to investigate. That is when I found you. Your scent seemed so delicious, I could not help but call out to you."

"You're making dirty jokes with that regal face… Wait, are you actually serious?"

"It is this one's policy never to speak in jest. Come, follow me. I have an establishment I am well-acquainted with nearby. Let us share a bed for this one night."

Once again, she materialized before him in an instant, taking his hand. Before Mitarai knew it, he was being led away somewhere.

Takashi was brought to a small, private residence. Before arriving, the golden-haired woman had spoken to a pair of shady-looking men and received the key to this house.

She seemed to be someone of considerable status; the two men, who looked like they belonged to the underworld, spoke to her with utmost deference.

'Perhaps she is their boss or leader?'

"Mmm. This place should allow us to relax. What do you think? It has a rather pleasant atmosphere, does it not? I had it built to my specifications."

The room was never ostentatious, but it possessed a calming quality any Japanese person would appreciate. However, being a small house, it was cramped, forcing them into close proximity.

"I've been dragged here, but I still haven't heard your name."

"Hmm? Ah, you are correct. How careless of this one. Very well, allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Yasaka. I manage this land of Kyoto from the shadows."

"Wait… Manage?"

"Exactly as the word implies. This land is of great importance to those in power, so I, having earned a measure of their trust, have been entrusted with its care. And what of you, boy? Surely you would not remain silent after having this one state her name?"

"Ah! …No, of course not. Returning courtesy with courtesy is my creed. I'm Mitarai Takashi. I came to Kyoto on a school trip."

"Mmm, mmm. Young ones these days cannot even manage a proper greeting. It is quite troublesome. How admirable."

She flicked open a fan she'd somehow procured, closing and opening it repeatedly with a rhythmic click-clack sound.

Ordinarily, Mitarai would find the noise irritating, but when she did it, it seemed strangely elegant. He felt like he was being swept up in her presence.

"Now then, with introductions out of the way, let us begin with a light kiss. Nnn… Slurp…"

Her thick, full lips pressed against his, her sweet breath tickling his skin. Was it her natural scent that wafted around him? It was so rich and intoxicating, it felt like his mind might go numb just from inhaling it.

Unusually for Mitarai, who was accustomed to taking the lead, he found himself completely on the defensive, entirely guided by Yasaka.

She pulled his body close, her soft flesh pressing against him. The Kyoto night was surprisingly warm, and he'd dressed lightly to go out, but now, with a body like hers, even the thin layer of clothing between them felt like a frustrating waste.

"Chu… Nnn… Fuh… Pwah… Mmmfufu, your eyes have gone all hazy. Was my kiss that pleasing? Then I shall give you more. Nnn… Chu… Lick… Lick, lick… Slurrrrp…"

Her tongue slithered past his lips, writhing and exploring the inside of his mouth. After thoroughly violating every corner, it finally engaged with his own tongue, as if that had been the main goal all along.

Though smaller than Mitarai's, her tongue was longer, and it coiled and writhed against his, exchanging saliva with a wet, slick sound…

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