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Space distorted at the edge of the forest and a flash spat out Rinko with Shizuru in her arms.
"Phew... we finally lost them."
Panting, she looked down. Shizuru was still burning up: the unnatural flush covered her face and neck, her chest heaved violently, and her glassy eyes couldn't focus on anything.
"At least it's not lethal..."
But the relief lasted exactly half a second.
The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. A chilling killing intent drilled into her back.
On pure instinct she threw herself to the side... but carrying Shizuru in her arms, she was slow.
Riiip!
The cold flash crossed her back. The fabric of her suit tore diagonally and the burning came after: hot, deep, from her shoulder blade to her hip.
Blood soaked her back instantly.
The masked man emerged from among the trees with calm.
Drip... Drip...
Drops of blood... Rinko's blood, slid down the tips of his claws.
"Da... dammit!"
Gritting her teeth against the pain, Rinko drew her sword with one hand. Her katana trembled, but her grip was firm.
"..."
The masked man watched her for a few seconds.
And vanished.
Rinko held her guard for ten more seconds, scanning the blackness between the trees with every sense maxed out... but nothing.
He was gone.
"Ngh..."
Dropping the katana, she reached her hand to her back. Her fingers came back red. The cut hurt, but it wasn't deep.
Superficial compared to what those claws could do.
'He let us go on purpose...'
The thought unsettled her.
...
BLAM!!
The faculty dormitory door flew open with a slam that bounced the handle off the wall.
Rinko stumbled in. Her legs were failing her, the wound on her back throbbed with every step, and Shizuru in her arms radiated a heat that seeped through her clothes as if she were carrying a furnace.
"Shizuru-nee, hang on..."
Dropping her onto the bed with more roughness than she would have liked, she threw herself into rummaging through drawers, shelves, anything, searching for the treatment device.
"No... i-it's no use..."
Shizuru's hand caught her wrist.
Rinko turned, finding herself staring into eyes that were no longer her senpai's. That normally playful gaze was now covered by a watery haze, and pupils that had taken on an intoxicating pinkish hue.
"This... is an aphrodisiac from the D-Demon Realm." Every word cost her. "O-Our theory was right... that place has a connection with them..."
!
Rinko's pupils contracted.
'Aphrodisiac from the Demon Realm...' She had heard about that. Once a woman absorbs it, if she doesn't get "release," cyanosis progresses until it kills her.
"I-I'm sorry, Rin-chan... I'm dragging you down..."
"There has to be a solution...!"
Rinko squeezed her hand hard, but her mind was spinning at full speed without finding answers.
She had no antidotes for demonic toxins, no equipment, no time, and Shizuru's skin burned hotter with every second that passed.
Then...
"Looks like you need my help."
The door, which Rinko had locked when she came in, opened as if the bolt didn't exist.
And a man crossed the threshold. Long brown hair down to his waist, and over his face, a pattern of white lines that covered his features completely, making him unrecognizable.
"Who are you?!"
Rinko shot to her feet, ignoring the pain tearing through her, and drew her sword.
?
Jin stood there stunned.
'Ah... the Marks.'
The white lines dissolved from his face like ink in the rain, retracting until they disappeared. At the same time, his long hair shortened, returning to its usual length.
"Do you recognize me now?"
"Jin-kun...! What are you doing here?"
The tension left Rinko's shoulders when she recognized him, but the surprise didn't.
From the bed, Shizuru half opened her clouded eyes and focused as best she could on the figure of the newcomer.
"R-Rinko-chan... is he... w-Who is he?"
Rinko hesitated.
Explaining Jin's full story would have required more time and energy than she had, so she summarized the essentials.
"Haa... seems like it's fate..."
Having heard the full explanation, Shizuru let out a long sigh.
And she stood up.
Her legs were shaking, but she still managed to stay upright, while a seductive smile curved her reddened lips, and despite the haze in her eyes, a flash of the usual Shizuru peeked through that expression.
"Jin... kun, ri...ght?" Her voice came out broken, breathless, every syllable separated by breaths she couldn't control. "Can you do this onee-san... a favor...?"
Her hands rose to the collar of her outfit. The clasps gave way one after another, and the red fabric slid down her shoulders, her waist, her hips, until it fell to the floor like a surrendered flag.
What was left exposed would have stopped anyone's heart.
Porcelain skin bathed in a glistening film of sweat that ran everywhere: down the valley between those enormous tits that hung heavily, trembling with every breath; down that absurdly narrow waist that seemed impossible amid so much abundance, so slim that a man's hands could wrap all the way around it; and further down, over those wide hips that flared out like an explosion, thick, generous, connecting to thighs that pressed together from the heat boiling between her legs.
Everything was wet. Everything glistened. And everything was moving, because Shizuru couldn't stay still: her entire body trembled with spasms that made her flesh sway in slow, hypnotic waves.
An intense and deeply feminine scent spilled through the room as if someone had uncorked something forbidden.
The kind of smell that gets inside your brain and shuts down your reasoning, that fills your mouth with saliva and tenses every muscle in your body before you even understand why.
"SHIZURU-NEE!!"
Rinko's shout rang out clearly, but Shizuru didn't even glance at her.
Instead, the tip of her tongue peeked out between her lips and traced them slowly, following the contour of that plump, wet mouth.
Her eyes locked onto Jin. A thousand emotions swirling behind those pinkish pupils: desire, shame, need, and something more. Her legs parted slightly, offering intermittent glimpses of territory no one had ever explored.
"I've been poisoned... with an aphrodisiac from the Demon Realm." Every word came out hotter than the last, torn from between pants she could no longer disguise. "Could Jin-kun... help this onee-san... detoxify?"
"By the way... for this onee-san... it's her first time~♥️"
The seductive voice was still there.
But in the deepest part of those wanting eyes, well hidden behind the shine and the provocation, there was resignation.
Giving away the most precious thing she had under these circumstances wasn't what she wanted... No woman dreamed of her first time being like this...
But if she didn't do it, she would die. And if she died, the mission died with her. The evidence they had found, Asagi's investigation, everything they had risked tonight would go to waste.
To keep fulfilling her duty as a Taimanin, she could no longer afford to be selective.
'Besides... he's pretty handsome. Could be worse.'
"It's an extremely tempting offer..."
Jin looked her up and down without the slightest attempt to hide it and crossed his arms.
"But I'll pass."
His expression was completely serious, but on the inside he was having a blast.
Because if there was something he enjoyed more than a beautiful naked woman standing in front of him, it was saying no to someone who was absolutely convinced he was going to say yes.
"Phew..."
Off to the side, Rinko let out a long sigh of relief.
'As expected... he's not that kind of person.'
A man who doesn't take advantage of a vulnerable woman. That only confirmed what she already sensed about his character, and without meaning to, a little more trust settled in her chest.
But that calm lasted exactly two seconds.
"WHAAAAT?!"
Shizuru's eyes, which a moment ago had been overflowing with seduction, now burned with an indignation that made absolutely no sense.
She had just been rejected... Her, who had mustered every ounce of her courage to strip in front of a stranger, who had swallowed her pride and offered what she had never offered anyone...
And this brat was telling her NO?
The rational part of her brain knew she should feel relieved. But the aphrodisiac had thrown her emotions into a blender, and what came out was pure rage.
"Kid, are you a eunuch or something?!"
Rinko covered her mouth.
'This woman...'
Jin's fists clenched.
"Jin-kun, her mind is clouded by the aphrodisiac!" Rinko quickly stepped between them, raising her hands. "What she's saying isn't what she really thin..."
But she couldn't finish.
A violent wave of dizziness hit her and her legs buckled. The floor tilted and her body pitched forward without her being able to do anything to stop it.
"..."
But the impact never came.
Instead, she fell against something warm and firm. A pair of arms caught her, and the warmth of his palms seeped through the fabric of her suit... along with a subtle movement that wasn't exactly a grip... it was a kneading.
"Mmh~..."
She slapped both hands over her mouth instantly, her ears burning, and when she turned her head, she found Shizuru watching her with a smile dripping with mischief.
"Ara~ Ara~... seems like our 'knight' also has moments where his hands have a mind of their own, huh?"
Rinko wanted the earth to swallow her whole.
Shizuru licked her lips. "Or could it be that an onee-san like me just doesn't interest him...? Mmh~..."
But before she could finish talking, a force pushed her and her back bounced against the mattress.
Taking Rinko carefully, Jin set her down in the chair next to the desk. She let him, still red cheeked and avoiding his gaze.
"The aphrodisiac is just the surface of the problem."
Jin's tone had changed. There was no more humor or games.
"What really matters are the EVE Chips inside your bodies. If you don't get them removed in time, you won't die." He looked at her. "You'll become slaves."
"Chips... EVE?" Rinko frowned, processing the information at the speed her body allowed. She didn't recognize the name, but the implication was clear.
She nodded slowly. "I see..."
She lowered her gaze for a moment. Then she looked at him with a shyness that colored her cheeks once more.
"Th-Then... I'm counting on you, Jin-kun."
"You don't have to be shy." Cracking his neck, Jin turned toward the bed. "But let's start with the restless one."
On the mattress, Shizuru lay face down. Her body was still trembling, her back arched involuntarily, and those perfectly round asscheeks pointing slightly upward.
Walking over, Jin sat on the edge of the bed.
And his fingers began to touch Shizuru's back, tracing along it slowly, feeling the hot skin, following the line of her spine, searching with his magnetic field perception for the foreign object buried inside.
With his other hand, he made a subtle gesture, releasing the magnetic field restriction that had kept her mouth sealed.
"Can you hear me, miss?"
"Mmh~... haa~..." Shizuru panted against the pillow, but when she heard him, some of her stubborn pride surfaced.
"Hmph... EVE Chip my ass." She turned her head just enough to look at him through one narrowed eye. "I've been a Taimanin for years. I've never heard of anything like that..."
Her lip trembled, but she bit down on it before it showed.
"What I think... is that you, inexperienced VIRGIN, are the one who can't take it anymore and made up an excuse."
"..."
Jin stopped.
He looked at her.
And smiled.
"I hope you still have this much energy in a little while, Shizuru-chan."
And without giving her time...
SMAAACK~!
Jin's palm came down on her right asscheek with the full weight of his arm, and at the same time, a discharge of his energy transmitted into her body.
"AAAHH~~♥️♥️!!"
Snapping her head up, Shizuru let out a scream that tore her throat raw. The flesh of her ass absorbed the impact and shook in a long, heavy wave that made everything tremble.
And within that jolt, something else happened.
The heat of the aphrodisiac, the vibration of the magnetic field, the raw slap... it all mixed together in her lower belly and erupted in a wave of pleasure so violent it blurred her vision.
Her pussy clenched, and a pulse of wetness seeped between her swollen lips.
"Ngh...! Th-That wasn't...!"
SMAAACK~!
Another. This time on the left cheek.
The red handprint stamped itself onto that white flesh like a brand, and the same energy pushed the chip further down, sending another jolt that exploded in her pelvis.
"Mmhh~♥️! Ahh...!"
Shizuru buried her face in the pillow, biting down on it hard, while her hips jerked involuntarily upward, toward the hand that had just punished her.
Exposing even more of what was between her legs: the swollen lips, parted, glistening with wetness, throbbing in plain sight.
"You're soaking wet."
"Th-That's... the aphrodisiac's effect..."
SMAAACK~!
"Mmh~♥️!"
"Oh, yeah?" Another slap. The flesh quivered, and this time Shizuru couldn't hold back the moan. "And is it also the aphrodisiac that makes you raise your ass every time I hit you?"
"I-I'm not...! I'm not doing... ngh...!" Shizuru clenched her teeth, but her waist moved on its own, swaying in small circles that only confirmed what she was denying. "Inexperienced virgin...! Impo..."
SMAAACK SMAAACK SMAAACK
Three in a row. Heavy.
Each one loaded with magnetic energy that pushed the chip deeper and lower, and each one ripping a wet contraction out of her that she wasn't even trying to hide anymore.
"AAAHH!! AaaaAAHH~♥️!! KYAA~!!"
Her screams had turned high pitched, and her mouth was no longer biting the pillow. Her face was turned against the mattress, mouth open, tongue poking out between her lips, and drool dripping in a silvery thread that stretched and broke with every impact.
"You say no with your mouth..."
Jin watched as that body made to be devoured writhed beneath him. The asscheeks, which at first had been immaculate white, were now stained a furious red with the marks of his fingers printed all over them.
And the front was a mess.
Shizuru's fluids had soaked the sheet beneath her hips in a stain that spread with every spasm. They trickled down her inner thighs in thick, glistening threads that connected her pussy to the mattress, and every time her hips shook, fresh spurts added to the puddle.
"... but your body is pretty honest."
He stopped his hand suddenly.
And in that instant of silence, Shizuru betrayed herself.
Her waist pushed backward. Searching for him. Her hips rose, her thighs parted a little more, and a look of disappointment crossed her face.
She wanted more.
Jin smiled.
With both hands, he grabbed those two trembling, reddened mounds and spread them apart. His fingers sank into the softness, and the flesh overflowed between his fingers as he pulled to the sides, exposing everything Shizuru had between her cheeks.
Everything with no escape.
Her pussy was a beautiful mess: the lips swollen and parted, visibly throbbing, with threads of clear fluid hanging between them and dripping. And higher up, that other tiny, puckered entrance that clenched on contact with the air.
"Wai...! You can't... don't look there... AAAHH~♥️!!"
Jin's fingers plunged in without warning.
They entered her, searching for the chip with the magnetic field while at the same time every movement, every twist, every curl of his fingers pressed against Shizuru's inner walls at spots that made her see stars.
"OOOOH~♥️!!! AaAHH!! AAaAHH~♥️!! AAAaaAaAHH~♥️!!"
Her body convulsed as if he'd stuck her fingers in an outlet. Her back arched so violently that her breasts lifted off the mattress, hanging and swaying while her entire torso shook. Her hands gripped the sheets so hard she ripped them off the corners of the mattress, and her legs spread completely, surrendering.
Jin's fingers worked inside her, pushing the chip lower and lower with the magnetic field while Shizuru's flesh clenched around them with desperate force, squeezing, sucking, refusing to let go.
"No!! Something... something's coming... I can't... AAAAHH♥️♥️!!"
Splash
When Jin pulled his fingers out, what came with them wasn't just a clear, viscous fluid that drenched his hand, but also a small black piece the size of a fingernail that gleamed, slippery to the touch.
The EVE Chip.
Shizuru collapsed. Her body fell completely flat on the soaked mattress, without strength, without tension, without anything. Just tremors running through her in waves that grew softer and softer.
Her cheeks burned a deep crimson. Her eyes were open but looking at nothing, a thread of saliva hung from the corner of her lips, and the pink tip of her tongue rested outside her mouth, in an expression so obscene that not even the most devout monk could have looked away.
"Hah~... hahh~... hahh~♥️..."
"Next up..."
Getting to his feet, Jin turned toward Rinko, calmly wiping his soaked hand.
The blue haired Taimanin's face was so red it looked like her nose was about to bleed, and her eyes, which had seen everything, locked onto Jin's with a mix of embarrassment, nerves, and something else she was trying to hide without success.
"It's your turn, my dear Rinko."
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