How could Ryunosuke's movements possibly escape Naoki's perception?
In truth, Naoki had been aware of Ryunosuke tailing them from the very moment the young man stepped out of the jeep. However, rather than reprimanding him or feeling annoyed, the darker side of Naoki—a deviant streak hungry for validation and display—felt challenged.
He deliberately allowed it, seizing the moment to put on a show of "fan service" that an ordinary man like Ryunosuke could never hope to achieve.
Thus, under Ryunosuke's secret surveillance, Naoki acted even more boldly toward Sahara. He displayed an intense proximity, intentionally flaunting his authority and his special connection with the girl before his invisible witness.
Given that his relationship with Sahara wasn't yet as deep as those with Tenka and Yachiho, Naoki knew he couldn't push for full penetration right then and there. But he was far from out of ideas. While keeping his face buried in the soft valley of Sahara's G-cups, he whispered a depraved request that the blonde girl immediately obeyed.
With her face still flushed and her breath hitching, Sahara reached her delicate hand downward. Her slender yet skilled fingers wrapped around Naoki's rigid manhood.
With rhythmic, gentle strokes, Sahara provided a thrilling manual service. The cool texture of her palm contrasted with the heat radiating from Naoki, creating a sensation that forced him to close his eyes and grit his teeth to stifle a groan of satisfaction. Naoki's resolve was tested to the limit; he had to fight a primitive urge to take Sahara right there on the spot.
"..."
Meanwhile, Ryunosuke, sensing that the intimate "performance" had reached its climax, snapped out of his lustful trance. With hands still trembling, he hurriedly fixed his pants and ran as fast as he could back to the jeep before he could be caught red-handed.
Not long after, Naoki and Sahara emerged from behind the rocks with relaxed expressions, looking as if they had done nothing more than wash their faces.
"Long wait?" Naoki asked as he climbed into the driver's seat.
"N-not really." Ryunosuke replied, his voice forced into a normal pitch despite his racing heart.
*VROOM!*
On the drive to the Seventh Unit headquarters, Ryunosuke tried his best to act as if nothing had happened. But his eyes couldn't lie. He stole occasional glances at Sahara in the rearview mirror, specifically toward the massive breasts he had just seen fully exposed. Remembering how Naoki had played with those masterpieces, an unquenchable thirst washed over Ryunosuke. He made a firm resolution: the moment he returned to the real world, the first place he'd head was the Kabukicho Red Light District to vent his frustration.
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"There it is. The Seventh Unit Headquarters." Naoki said casually.
"Woah... So Yuuki lives in a place this cool?" Ryunosuke exclaimed in awe. His eyes sparkled at the sight of the traditional Japanese architecture standing firm amidst the desolate Mato Dimension, looking both out of place and deeply authoritative in the distance.
"What a coincidence. It looks like Yuuki and the rest of the Seventh Unit are gathered outside."
Through «Promise», Naoki had already detected their presence from afar, including the figure of Yuuki in his Slave form, currently being ridden by Nei.
The jeep passed through the barrier without hindrance. As Naoki, Sahara, and Ryunosuke hopped out, a completely unexpected scene unfolded before them.
Yuuki had just transformed back into his human form, but before he could even catch his breath, Nei—a young girl still in elementary school—suddenly planted a sweet kiss on his cheek.
"..."
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
"?"
"Nei-chan?" Yuuki looked bewildered.
"HAAA! I'm sorry!"
Nei immediately jumped back, her face turning beet red. She looked utterly panicked, her hands moving restlessly as she tried to explain her impulsive action. "That... that was... my body just moved on its own!"
Ryunosuke froze in place, staring at Yuuki as if looking at non-recyclable trash.
"Yuuki... honestly, I never imagined you were a lolicon. You seemed like such a good guy, but beneath that kindness hides a beast."
Ryunosuke's perception of Yuuki shifted instantly. On one hand, he was confused by what he had just seen, but on the other, envy flared up again as he realized Yuuki was surrounded by the beautiful and charming women of the Seventh Unit.
"Ryunosuke?! Why are you in Mato?!"
Noticing the strange expressions on his friends' faces, Yuuki frantically waved his hands to clarify.
"Wait, it's not what you think! There's a technical reason behind this!"
He desperately tried to explain that Nei's actions were part of the "Reward" mechanism after using Kyouka's «Eternal Chain». Yuuki absolutely did not want his friends to misunderstand. To him, being branded a pedophile in front of his old friends was a reputational disaster he couldn't allow—even if the fact that he was surrounded by beauties remained a thorn in Ryunosuke's side.
While Yuuki was busy convincing Ryunosuke he wasn't a lolicon, Kyouka stepped toward Naoki and Sahara.
"Why have you come to the Seventh Unit?" Kyouka asked, getting straight to the point. "Did Tenka send you to tell us something urgent?"
Naoki leaned back against the hood of the car, shaking his head slowly.
"No, this isn't official business from Tenka. During a routine patrol, I rescued a survivor of a Mato Disaster. Turns out he's an old classmate of ours." He explained, glancing at Ryunosuke, who was still arguing with Yuuki. "Since he said it had been a long time since he saw Yuuki, he asked me to stop by for a quick reunion."
"I see... I understand the situation." Kyouka nodded slowly. Her gaze softened for a moment when she looked at Yuuki. A flicker of guilt crossed her mind for pulling the boy from a peaceful school life into the blood-soaked reality of Mato.
In the middle of the conversation, Sahara raised her hand with her usual lethargic expression. "Commander Uzen, may I borrow the bathroom? I'd like to take a quick shower; I feel quite sticky after that patrol."
Kyouka gave a small nod. "Go ahead. Use the facilities inside; treat it like your own base."
"Thank you very much, Commander Uzen."
After Sahara left for the main building, Naoki looked back at Kyouka and the Seventh Unit members, who seemed to have just finished something important.
"So, what were you all doing out here?"
Kyouka exhaled, her gaze sharpening with determination. "This is special training. I'm lending Yuuki to all the members of the Seventh Unit. The goal is to expand the scope of my Peach Blessing so we can adapt to various fierce combat situations."
She clenched her fist tightly.
"My defeat against the Eight Thunder Gods back then made me realize one thing: I am still too weak. If I want to protect this world and achieve my ambitions, I must become far stronger than I am now."
Naoki remained silent; he could see the hunger for power burning in Kyouka's eyes. It seemed that the crushing defeat at the hands of Jouryuu the other day hadn't broken her spirit in the slightest. On the contrary, it had awakened a dormant ambition within her to climb to even greater heights of strength.
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