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Chapter 1809 - DxD 6

"Eh?"

"Ehh??"

"Euuhhhhhhh?!!!"

Tsubaki stumbled back, eyes widening. She stared at Yusuke in disbelief, her mind going completely blank as strange noises poured out of her mouth. Her brain hadn't even recovered from Yusuke's first 'attack', and now he had hit her with an even more devastating 'attack'!

How? How did he know? How did he know that she liked him?

Was she that obvious? Thinking about it, yeah, she had probably been too obvious. Even if Yusuke-kun was a little slow, he would still notice eventually.

But... why is Yusuke-kun asking something like this? Did he find her annoying and want to push her away?

No, that was impossible! Yusuke-kun just said she was beautiful! He wouldn't say that if he wanted to dump her!

But... if he did dislike her... what should she do? Kidnap him? Drag him off to some remote place and live with him forever? But if she did that, he would never come to love her. He'd hate her forever. And besides, there were still those other women chasing after him.

What to do...

What to do...

As she spiraled deeper into thought, her expression flickered through anxiety, happiness, sadness, and more. It was a chaotic cocktail of emotion that Yusuke had never seen on a person's face before.

"Tsubaki-sempai," Yusuke patted her head gently, his hand softly brushing through her hair as he spoke in a very calm voice, "You don't have to answer. I already know what your answer is."

"I'm really happy that you have feelings for me." His hand slid down to her face as he caressed her cheek, speaking with a gentle smile.

"R-really?!!!" Tsubaki snapped out of her mental storm and shouted, her eyes shining with excitement and overwhelming happiness.

Yusuke's words weren't just what she had been hoping to hear right now! No! They were the exact words she had been dreaming of ever since she fell in love with him, ever since the very first time she laid eyes on him!

Her already red face turned crimson with excitement. Her pupils transformed into pink hearts. Her heart pounded so loudly it felt like a drum solo in her chest. Her breathing became heavy, steam practically puffing out from her mouth like she was a love-struck kettle on the verge of explosion. Her lower stomach fluttered like butterflies were throwing a rave inside, and her nether region started to grow wet at an increasingly alarming pace.

"However..." Yusuke waited silently for her to calm down before he continued speaking, "Tsubaki-senpai, you won't be like the others, right?"

'This method should work, right?... It would be bad if something goes wrong now'

"Ehh? What do you mean, Yusuke-san?" Tsubaki blinked, completely puzzled. Her eyes sparkled with confusion. Why did the conversation suddenly veer off like this? Weren't they supposed to be confirming their feelings? Deciding whether to go to her place or his to fuck? Why was he asking her such strange things now?

Yusuke gently took Tsubaki's hand and led her to a nearby bench. After sitting down beside her, he spoke with a slightly melancholic tone, "There have been a lot of women who claimed to be in love with me, but all of them ended up trying to force that love on me, one way or another."

"Even Murayama and Aika are like that. They've been stalking me for a long time, sneaking into my place, spying on me."

"Just last night, Kalawarna-sensei tried to kidnap me with one of her friends. Luckily, I managed to escape."

Yes, this was the method , It reasoned that although Tsubaki was just as obsessive as the other women, she was much tamer than even Aika. All this time, she had been restraining herself, never making any move against Aika or Murayama, and not even trying to kidnap Yusuke.

Even when she tried to approach him, she had been very cautious not to scare him, which showed that she was someone who wanted to earn his love first before even considering the idea of forcing him.

The idea was for him to be open with her about his problems and make her feel like she was a special woman to him, someone he could trust and fight alongside against the other women.

Yusuke was skeptical about this. After what happened with Kalawarna, he did not trust any of the yanderes around him, not even Aika or Murayama.

But after thinking it over for a long time, Yusuke decided to give it a shot.

"Yusuke-kun!" Tsubaki's horniness vanished in an instant, her face turning pale when she saw his sad expression. Without thinking, she reached out and took both his hands in hers. The more she listened, the heavier the guilt weighed on her.

She felt disgusted with herself because just moments ago, the idea of kidnapping him had crossed her mind.

She had always been focused on how to get him and how to deal with the other women, but never once spared a thought for how Yusuke was feeling. The more she thought about it, the deeper her guilt and disgust grew. How dare she claim to love him? Wasn't she just as selfish as the other women who tried to hurt him?

At the same time, a fierce fury ignited inside her when she learned that bitch Kalawarna had actually tried to attack him. But wait, Yusuke was already incredibly strong. How did that woman even manage to try kidnapping him? Was she a mage or some kind of supernatural being? If so, how had she hidden from them all this time?

Yusuke's eyes turned red as he gripped Tsubaki's hand tightly. "I've been living in constant paranoia lately, always afraid someone might suddenly kidnap me and lock me away somewhere."

"It got so bad that I couldn't even walk into a place with women without feeling scared."

"Earlier, when I spoke to Rias-senpai and Akeno-senpai, they gave me the same vibe as Kalawarna-sensei. Maybe they'll try to attack me someday, too."

"I don't have any family or friends in this world," Yusuke stared at Tsubaki with desperate eyes, "Tsubaki-senpai, you are the only person I feel I can trust. Can you promise you won't betray me?"

'You are the only person I can trust!'

'The only person!'

'The only person!'

'The only one I love!'

'I love you!'

His words echoed in Tsubaki's mind on a loop, twisting and warping into things he never actually said. Her breathing grew heavy as she leaned closer and whispered, "Yes! I love you too, Yusuke-kun! You can trust me. I'll do anything for you!"

The moment she said it, she squealed in her mind like a little girl. 'I did it! I confessed my love! There is no turning back! Kyaaaa!'

"Really? You're not lying to me, right?" Yusuke stared at her with hopeful eyes. It was as if he couldn't fully believe what she had just said, or maybe he was afraid that she was only trying to deceive him.

'Just one more step'

"Mmm, I will always be by Yusuke-kun's side. I'll always support you no matter what happens. Isn't that what lovers do?" Tsubaki smiled gently. Despite the obsessive look in her eyes and the hot breath escaping her lips, she reached out and pulled Yusuke into her embrace, pressing his face into her large breasts.

"It must have been hard on you, Yusuke-kun, but it's alright now. You're no longer alone."

"You can depend on me."

"Tsubaki..." Yusuke let his face stay buried between her large, soft breasts, his arms wrapping around her waist. However, unlike Tsubaki, who was drowning in happiness, Yusuke was in full alarm mode. If Tsubaki did anything suspicious, he was ready to snap her spine on the spot.

He broke free from Tsubaki's soft pillows and stared at her with affectionate eyes. Her heterochromic gaze met his.

"Yusuke-kun..." Tsubaki muttered; her breath was shaky and uneven. She could feel what was about to happen. His eyes were locked onto her, and in them, she saw her reflection. Her heart pounded harder. Her head felt light. Everything about today felt like a dream that refused to end.

"Tsubaki," Yusuke said as he leaned in, feeling her heavy breath brush against his face before he pressed his lips to hers.

[Ding!]

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...

Tsubaki's entire body stiffened, then melted like butter under Yusuke's lips. Her mind short-circuited, fireworks of pure, unfiltered euphoria detonating behind her eyelids.

'HE kissed me! HE KISSED me! HE KISSED ME!'

The words looped in her mind like a broken record, each repetition louder and more hysterical than the last.

Her hands, which were previously clutching his shoulders, slid up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as if she could fuse their bodies together through sheer force of will.

A tiny, rational part of her brain screamed that she was being too aggressive, that she'd scare him off, but the rest of her, the 99.9% currently drowning in dopamine, countered with, 'SCREW RATIONALITY, THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!'

"Mmmm~!" When she sensed Yusuke's tongue aggressively separating her teeth and entering her mouth, a warm shiver exploded through her spine and spread all over her body like a shockwave. Her breath stopped. Her heart pounded so violently it felt like it would burst out of her chest. Her thighs squeezed together, and her pussy was soaked beyond reason.

Yusuke's hands weren't idle. He gripped her waist from both sides and effortlessly lifted her onto his lap without breaking the kiss. One hand slowly slid between her thighs, slipping beneath the uniform's short skirt, while the other moved up to fondle her breasts over her clothes, pinching her erect nipples.

"Hnn Hhhh Ahn~" The moment she felt his hand brush against her damp panties and flicker over her stiff clit, Tsubaki's eyes rolled back, her hips jerking on their own before she shot her love juice.

'THIS IS THE BEST! THIS IS HEAVEN! I AM IN HEAVENSSSSS!' Her mind, already completely fried, went utterly blank. She felt as if she had reached the gates of heaven and was walking through a white path, her entire body bathing in pure ecstasy and bliss.

She was so drowned in pleasure that even the headaches from thanking God or imagining heaven couldn't pull her back.

"She fainted so quickly." Yusuke pulled away slowly, staring at her completely wrecked ahegao face. He then withdrew his hand from between her legs and glanced down at it, wet with her love juice.

"Mmm~" Tsubaki opened her eyes with a soft moan and met Yusuke's teasing gaze.

"Do you want to go to my place or yours?" Yusuke asked with a smirk, holding her in a princess carry as he stood up.

...

After returning home, Aika slipped into her house slippers and stumbled upstairs to her room. Her face was extremely pale, her eyes vacant, and her left hand clenched tightly over her chest, pressing against her uniform.

"What's going on with me?" She felt a suffocating tightness in her chest with no idea where it came from. It was as if something important had been taken from her, like a piece of her soul had been ripped away. "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

The moment she reached her room, she casually dropped her school bag on the floor and collapsed face-first onto her bed. Her trembling, petite body looked utterly pitiful under the dim light.

When Rias decided to erase Yusuke's existence from their memories, she thought it would let them live on without interfering in his life. What she didn't realize was just how obsessed and in love Aika and Murayama were with Yusuke. If their love could be measured, it would score 101 out of 100.

A weak memory-erasure magic like this wouldn't completely wipe their memories of their beloved Yusuke. Besides, both girls had fallen in love with him at first sight. Once they saw him again, they'd fall for him all over, and there was a high chance the magic's effect would break.

"Aika? You're back? Why didn't you make any sound when you came in?" At that moment, Aika's mother pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Usually, when Aika got home, she'd shout energetically, "Mom, I'm back!" and dash to the kitchen to bother her. But this time, she came in silently and went straight to her room. If her mother hadn't seen her shoes by the front door, she might not have known Aika was home. Concerned, she went to check on her daughter.

"...Mom," Aika rolled to the side and stared at her mother with her reddened eyes.

"Aika! What's wrong with you?" her mother exclaimed, quickly running to her daughter's side and asking worriedly.

"...It hurts, it hurts a lot, mother," tears fell from Aika's eyes as she spoke while sobbing. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but the deep and painful sense of loss she was feeling was too much to bear.

"Who hurt you, sweetie? Did someone bully you? Tell Mom, and I'll make them regret laying a hand on my daughter!" The mother pulled her daughter into her arms, gently patting her head as she spoke with deep concern.

Aika's family was a typical Japanese household. Her father worked in a middle management position at a reputable company and earned a decent salary, while her mother was a full-time housewife. They had only one child, who was Aika.

Because her father often worked overtime and came home late, Aika shared a much closer relationship with her mother.

"I... don't know, Mom. It just hurts, feels suffocating... my heart," Aika buried her face in her mother's embrace. She held her tightly and cried painfully, clinging to her, desperate to ease this strange, overwhelming pain.

"...It's going to be alright, it's going to be alright." Her mother froze, suspicion flickering in her eyes, but she said nothing. Instead, she gently caressed her daughter's back and spoke softly.

...

"I'm home."

On the other side, Murayama also returned to her house. She spoke listlessly, changed her clothes, and walked blankly to her room. Throughout the entire process, no one responded to her.

Unlike Aika's home, Murayama's house was bigger but equally deserted. Both her parents worked long hours and usually came home very late. Her father was a kendo teacher who owned his own dojo, while her mother ran a traditional tea ceremony school, teaching the art of tea and flower arrangement.

One reason she had learned kendo from a young age was her old-fashioned parents and the desire to prove herself to her father. But as she grew up and her parents' businesses prospered, the time she spent with them grew shorter and shorter. Most weeks, she barely saw them at all since they came home late.

Murayama threw her school bag to the side as soon as she entered her room. Strangely, the moment she stepped inside, she felt something was missing. Something very, very important to her.

The walls were clean and spotless, as if someone had just scrubbed them. Everything was arranged neatly, just like she had left it that morning. She stared blankly at her room for a long while but couldn't figure out what was missing. In the end, she stumbled to her bed and sat down, muttering dazily, "What's wrong with me?"

"What is this profound sense of loss I'm feeling right now?" She placed her hand on her chest and whispered. The pain she felt was the same as Aika's, but she managed to hold up better.

She stood up and stripped down to her white panties. Her clothes fell to the ground with a soft rustle as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Even after taking off my clothes, I still feel suffocated."

"Huufff, huff, huff." Her hand pressed against her bare left chest as she struggled to breathe. "I miss something... someone. Why? Why do I feel like I'm missing someone?" Faint, blurry images flashed through her mind. She couldn't make out what they were, but deep down, she sensed they were far more important to her than even her own life!

"Why? Why did I forget this?"

"I want to know! I want to remember!" Her legs slowly gave out, and she collapsed to the ground, curling into a ball. She started muttering in a low voice, but gradually her voice grew louder until she finally roared, "I want to remember!!!!!!"

Bang!

Suddenly, a deep purple light burst from her with a muffled explosion. Magical power enveloped her, bathing the entire room in a deep purple glow.

"Aghhhh!!" The sudden change shocked Murayama, and before she could even grasp what was happening, her eyes suddenly turned white. She let out a painful cry and then passed out.

While she was unconscious, Murayama had a long dream. In it, she fell in love with a young man who, to her, was the most wonderful human being to ever exist. She stalked him, loved him, and when she confessed, he accepted her. They made love, dreaming of a perfect life together. But just when she thought forever was theirs, a wild bitch barged in, shattering their perfect world.

What made it even more frustrating and painful was that the man fell in love with that woman, too, and wanted both of them to share him.

She was angry, spiteful, and heartbroken, but powerless. If she objected, he would leave her, and that was something she couldn't accept. She couldn't imagine life without him. In the end, she was forced to accept a situation that shattered her heart every single time.

"I remember... Yusuke Aoki... Yusuke-kun... Yu-kun... My Yu-kun!" Slowly, Murayama's eyes opened, glowing with a mix of purple and red light. She stared at the sword suspended in the air before reaching out to grasp it. A twisted smile spread across her face. "Yu-kun, I can finally make you mine. Please wait, I'm coming~!"

She caressed the sword with her slender fingers, whispering, "This time, I'll make sure we're together... forever~!"

But then her smile faded, replaced by a dangerous, cruel gleam in her eyes. "First," she said coldly, "I need to clean the world of that masochistic whore."

...

The window on the second floor of Aika's home was broken, shards of glass scattered everywhere, with traces of blood staining the carpet.

A woman was lying mentionlessly on the ground, blood oozing from her head. Standing over her was Murayama, holding her newly awakened Sacred Gear, a purple sword that was glowing with an ominous purple light.

Her face was extremely cold, her eyes void of light. She stared at the woman for a while before she muttered, "Who kidnapped that Kink freak?"

After awakening her Sacred Gear and feeling her newfound strength, she gained the confidence to defeat Yusuke. She felt that she no longer needed to put up with Aika. However, when she came to her house to end her life, she was surprised by the scene before her. The window was broken, Aika's mother was lying unconscious on the floor, and Aika herself was nowhere to be found.

With quick deduction, Murayama assumed that someone had kidnapped Aika.

"Is it maybe another slut eyeing my Yu-kun, like that red-haired bitch Rias?" Murayama muttered, her dark eyes glowing with a dangerous light. After regaining her memory, she instantly remembered who had caused her to forget Yusuke.

That vixen must have tampered with her mind, erased her memories to snatch him away. Just thinking about it made her want to gut something.

"Tsk. Troublesome," Murayama clicked her tongue, face twitching in irritation.

But then, slowly, her frustration twisted into an unhinged smile. Her sword hummed as if feeding off her madness.

"Let's go see my Yu-kun~!"

She turned on her heel, walking back toward the shattered window with light steps, her twisted joy bubbling beneath the surface. Just before leaving, she glanced back one last time at the woman on the floor.

"Yu-kun… you've been very naughty lately." Her lips curled into a disturbingly sweet grin. "I'm going to punish you~."

...

"Kiss... kiss me again~!" As soon as they entered the room, Tsubaki pushed Yusuke against the door and grabbed his face, pressing hers against his and taking his lips. Her movements were jerky but fierce enough to send her blue glasses flying from her face onto the floor.

"Mmm, mmm," Her hand glided over his fit and firm body while she kissed him like a drowning person gasping for air.

After the kiss in the park, Tsubaki had been holding herself back desperately. But now that they were inside the room, there was no reason to hold back anymore!

As soon as her tongue slipped into his mouth, it found its match waiting. They began to entwine with each other, Yusuke's hands sliding to her waist before gripping her large ass beneath her skirt, squeezing and spreading it firmly.

"Mmm mmm" Tsubaki moaned softly into his mouth, sucking on his tongue and drinking in their shared saliva. Her whole body burned with intense heat. She had always thought saliva had no taste or smell, but Yusuke-kun's saliva smelled so good and tasted so sweet.

Kissing him felt incredible, so nice that her head spun with lightness.

'Ah Ahhh No way~ my tongue's getting toyed with, all tangled up like a damn mess!' As their kiss deepened, Tsubaki's head spun faster, her excitement skyrocketing. This... this was the feeling she'd been starving for, the exact sensation she'd held back for so long. Finally, she was eligible to have it all; Yusuke looking at her, trusting her, loving her, and most importantly, kissing her!

'Yusuke-kun is getting hard, he's enjoying this too!' As she felt his hard, hot tool pressing against her stomach through his pants, her hand moved on its own, unfastening his belt and opening his pants to free his dick.

"Hmm?" Yusuke was surprised, but he soon closed his eyes and kept kissing her while playing with her large ass, enjoying her soft hand touching his cock.

Tsubaki's fingers traced his thick, veiny dick before she slowly stepped forward, pressing herself even tighter against Yusuke and sliding his dick between her thighs.

Her arms wrapped around Yusuke's neck as she began moving her hips, grinding against him and feeling his cock rub against her drenched pussy through her panties. Even without experience, she knew exactly what she was doing.

She was giving him a thigh job.

'So good! Even just touching me, I feel amazing! Dick-sama is so good' Tsubaki's mind went blank. Whenever his dick brushed against her clit, she moved her hips wildly while kissing him.

'Cumming I am cumming! Hmmmmmm~' In just a few seconds, her legs nearly gave out, and she held onto Yusuke tightly as she orgasmed.

Yusuke kept her in place by holding her ass as he pistoned his hips, thrusting his cock between her thighs while kissing her. Her soft thighs were wet and slippery from the flood of love juice she'd been secreting ever since they were in the park. His dick slid easily between them, a strange but very good feeling, slightly tighter than a titty job.

They stayed locked in that position for over ten minutes. After Tsubaki orgasmed more than four times, Yusuke finally pulled away from the kiss and grunted, "Agh~ I'm cumming."

Bang!

"Yu-kun I came to see you" Just as Yusuke shot his load, the door to his apartment was thrown open with force. Murayama's voice echoed through the apartment as she stepped inside.

"Yu-kun It's me, Murayama, your sweet wife" Murayama walked into the living room, glancing around as she spoke, her hand gripping the glowing purple sword.

After failing to find Aika, Murayama went straight to Yusuke's apartment. The situation was growing more complicated by the minute.

Rias's ability to manipulate memories and her move to erase Yusuke from everyone's mind made Murayama certain she was after him, too. To avoid mistakes, Murayama decided to take Yusuke somewhere far away before figuring out how to deal with Rias and any other slut chasing her Yu-kun.

"Yu-kun, why aren't you responding? Are you hiding something from me~?" She strolled past the living room and slowly approached his bedroom, twirling her sword as she moved.

Bang!

"Found you!" With a powerful kick, she burst open the bedroom door and froze, stunned by the scene before her.

There was no one inside; however, the room was completely flipped upside down. Yusuke's bed was flipped up, his desk and drawers were flung across the room. It looked as if a hurricane had swept through this place.

"..." Murayama's grip tightened around the sword's handle until her knuckles blanched. Her face froze colder and colder, like the air itself was turning to ice.

...

"Ahn Mmm Cumming I am cumming again"

Lying on the large pink bed, Yusuke's head was buried between Tsubaki's legs while she was on top of him. Her skirt was flipped up, revealing her large white booty. His hands had pushed her light blue lacy panties to the side, exposing her pink pussy lips, increasingly dripping with love juice.

Yusuke's tongue delved deep into her love hole while his fingers teased her clit and labia.

"Hmm Ahn Hhh~" Tsubaki lay atop him in a sixty-nine position. Before her was Yusuke's thick, long dick, nearly the size of her face. She held his cock with both hands, trying to pleasure him too, but the overwhelming pleasure he gave her made it hard to work her mouth.

"Hnn Mm" She wrapped her mouth around his cock, licking it while trying to resist the pleasure building in her lower region, but barely managed. When she reached the tip and was about to take him fully into her mouth, her head jerked suddenly, and her body stiffened. "AHhhhhhn~" Her eyes rolled back as she came again.

Her love juice shot out, splashing all over Yusuke's face.

This was the ninth orgasm she had since they got into the room. She was squirting like a pathetic quick shot but loving every second of it.

Being loved by Yusuke, kissing him, touching him, embracing him was her dream, her life!

"Huff Huff" After recovering from the orgasm, Tsubaki stood up unsteadily, her skirt slipping onto the bed.

With shaky hands, she removed her shoulder cape and shirt, then knelt between Yusuke's legs. A wide, lewd grin spread across her face as her mesmerizing heterochromatic eyes locked onto him, overflowing with love and obsession. "Let me make you feel good too, Yusuke-kun~"

...

"Why isn't she answering?" At the same time, in front of Tsubaki's house, Sona frowned deeply as the communication magic formation flickered and faded.

Since the evening, Sona had been trying to contact Tsubaki but could not reach her. She sensed strange movements of foreign Fallen Angels, more specifically around Yusuke's house, and wanted Tsubaki to investigate what was happening.

This morning, she had sent her familiar to watch Yusuke's apartment, just in case Rias or anyone else showed up. Really, she was doing it only for his safety. Absolutely not because she wanted to spy on him, learn his habits, favorite food, steal some of his clothes, or sneakily record images and videos of him.

Absolutely not!

However, to her surprise, her familiar reported that two fallen angels had actually raided Yusuke's house. They searched his room, then left shortly after. This enraged Sona but also made her apprehensive. She contacted her dependable Queen, but strangely, she couldn't reach her at all.

With no other choice, she went to Tsubaki's house to find her.

"Tsubaki, I'm here." Using the spare key, Sona opened the door and stepped into the small apartment, calling out. Strange enough, no one answered. She muttered, "Is she outside?"

As she walked past the bathroom into the living room, Sona caught a faint, strange voice coming from Tsubaki's bedroom. "Tsubaki? Are you there?" Narrowing her eyes, she hurried toward the bedroom.

"Tsubaki?" She knocked on the door while calling, but no one answered. Left with no choice, Sona twisted the handle and stepped inside.

"Ahn Ahn More Fuck me harder! Yu-sama~! Stir up my lewd pussy!"

The moment Sona entered, she froze, stunned by the scene before her.

...

"Ahn!"

"This is it! This is it! I'm cumming! I'm cummiiing!"

"Ahhn! My mind… It's turning white!"

As the lewd moans of a woman echoed, her voice shamelessly filled with pleasure under the man pounding her, Sona stood completely frozen, staring at the scene in front of her.

On Tsubaki's desk, the computer's large screen clearly displayed the video of Aika and Yusuke having sex on the rooftop.

"Why does she have something like this?" Sona walked in, still not fully recovered from the shock. Slowly, her expression grew calmer, then colder. The scene on the screen reflected in her glasses, masking her dark and icy eyes.

Although she had sensed that Tsubaki held Yusuke in high regard and appreciated him deeply, she didn't expect her to be this obsessed with him. But after thinking it over again, it didn't seem all that strange.

Both she and Rias had shown obsessive tendencies toward Yusuke, so it wasn't surprising that Tsubaki might be the same, especially since she had known him even earlier than they did.

"Yusuke Aoki's charm really is dangerous..." Sona felt a sense of pride that the man she had feelings for was such an overwhelming charmer. But at the same time, she was somewhat exasperated and troubled. His charm was too high. It attracted too many bees. And these bees were poisonous. Their sting could kill.

Sona walked over to the desk and sat down. She pulled out a USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer. She was going to copy everything onto it, then delete every last file from the system. She wasn't going to let anyone keep anything related to Yusuke. Not even her best friend!

'How should I deal with her?' While copying Yusuke's videos, images, and voice recordings, Sona sat with a troubled and irritated look. Tsubaki was her Queen and her best friend, but the problem was that they were both in love with the same man. Even if Sona had come late to the game, she wasn't going to step down.

However, Tsubaki was still her friend, her lifelong friend. She was closer than family. They had helped each other, supported each other, and grown together. Sona didn't want to lose her.

Torn between love and friendship, Sona unplugged the USB after finishing the transfer and whispered to herself, "Maybe I can make an exception for her and make her Yusuke's concubine. That way, she can also help me fend off Rias and the other sluts lusting after Yusuke."

...

Tsubaki's breasts were tightly held by her blue lacy bra, sandwiching Yusuke's hard cock between them. Both her hands gripped her breasts as she moved them up and down vigorously. Her long tongue was stretched out just above Yusuke's cock, with saliva dripping from it and falling onto him.

The sight of her tongue dripping with saliva was intensely lewd. It was longer than a normal tongue and slightly shaped like a heart, giving off a strange, sensual vibe that made Yusuke want to kiss it again. The saliva dripping from it served as a natural lubricant.

Tsubaki moved vigorously up and down, her eyes locked on Yusuke's face, searching for his reaction. She had never done this before, but she had collected plenty of "materials" from the internet in preparation. Feeling his cock respond between her breasts, she opened her mouth and took the head inside, twirling her tongue around it, licking and sucking as her cheeks hollowed.

Her breasts were smaller than Akeno's but still larger than Murayama's and Rias's. They were firm, supple, and slightly soft. Despite her clumsiness, Yusuke felt incredible. Sometimes, even without skill, just the right gestures and visual impact could make a man shoot quickly. In just about ten minutes, Yusuke, already sensitive from meeting Tsubaki's bewitching eyes, exploded. "I'm cumming! Take it!"

His thick load shot directly into her mouth as she took the tip inside, but some still spilled out, splattering across her breasts and chin.

"Mmm~" Tsubaki's eyes curled into crescents as she took his load. Even after he finished, she didn't stop moving. She kept sandwiching him between her breasts while sucking, as if trying to draw out the last drop of his cum from his urethra.

Pop!

When she finished, she pulled away with a wet, lewd pop. Gathering the cum from her breast, she lifted her fingers to her lips, letting the thick strands stretch before tipping them into her open mouth. With a slow, faint swallowing sound, her tongue flicked out to catch the last traces. She stared at Yusuke with mischievous eyes and said, "All gone~."

"Hmm, good girl," Yusuke said with a dry voice as his cock, which had started to soften, stiffened again. He reached out and patted her head.

He didn't know why, but just staring into Tsubaki's eyes made his heart skip a beat. They were like a bewitching pair of gems, threatening to steal his soul.

Still, he quickly shook his head inwardly and looked away.

If this were before Murayama's "training" and Kalawarna's "education," he might have been more than willing to fall in love with Tsubaki and spend his life with her. But now, he couldn't trust any Yandere, at least not before they reached level 91, Devoted.

According to the bitch system, women like these transformed from Yandere into Goudere.

While Yusuke wrestled with his tangled emotions, Tsubaki reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts. She casually tossed the bra aside, then a light blue magic shimmered around her. Almost instantly, the remnants of cum on her breasts and lips vanished. She winked at him and said, "Shall we move on to the main course?"

"This magic trick is neat. You'll have to teach me later," Yusuke said, clearly impressed by her skill. Magic was definitely convenient. Speaking of which, his own magic power had grown quite strong, but unfortunately, aside from healing, he couldn't do much with it yet.

"Sure, this cleaning magic spell is easy to learn. But if you want me to teach you more advanced spells, I won't be able to, unless you become a Devil," Tsubaki said with a smile. Then she lay back, spreading her legs in an M shape, and added, "Well, we'll talk about that later. Now hurry, I want you inside me~!"

A soft, longing sigh escaped her lips. "I've waited so long for this moment… Yusuke, let's become one~."

The dim, ambiguous light of the love hotel room shone on Tsubaki's glistening skin, sweat beads sliding down from her perky breasts and smooth thighs, making the already blood-boiling scene even more alluring.

Yusuke got on his knees and moved closer. There was nothing to say at this moment. He reached out with his hand to her waist and slowly pulled up her damp, blue, lacy panties. As he did, a clear, transparent strand clung between the panties and her love place.

When he removed her panties, he stared at them for a moment before tossing them somewhere onto the large hotel bed.

Speaking of which, they had originally planned to go back to Yusuke's place. It was more comfortable to have sex there than anywhere else. But Tsubaki had been incredibly horny and impatient, insisting on going to a love hotel instead. Since Yusuke was also curious about Japan's famous love hotels, he went along with her request.

And yeah, love hotels in Japan are pretty lax. Even minors can get a room without much trouble. A good chunk of them don't even check IDs. It didn't matter anyway because Tsubaki could've slipped them in with magic either way.

With the last barrier to her chastity gone, Yusuke stared at her pussy, which was practically flooding with love juice and soaking the bedsheet. If it were before, he might've been shocked by the sight, but now he already knew, if a Yandere's pussy didn't act like a waterfall, she wasn't a real Yandere. Positioning himself between her legs, he grabbed his cock, placed the tip against her entrance, and rubbed it a few times.

"Stop teasing me, Yusuke~! Hurry up, put it inside~! Hurry, Hurry~" Tsubaki shuddered as his cock brushed against her, her eyes glowing with intense desire and obsession. Hot, gasping breaths escaped her lips.

"Since you're begging that much, how could I ever refuse my senpai's demand?" Yusuke chuckled. He positioned his cock at the entrance of her hole and slowly moved his waist, gradually penetrating her.

"Mmm~! It's in! Finally, Yusuke is inside me~" Tsubaki's face contorted in a fierce mix of pain and pleasure as she clenched the bed's sheet with trembling hands. Her pair of heterochromatic eyes locked onto Yusuke's with a wild, desperate love burning within them. In that moment, her entire world shrank down to him alone; there was nothing else in her eyes or her heart, only Yusuke, consuming every thought and feeling until nothing else remained.

...

Yusuke's cock slid easily into Tsubaki's wet hole, which seemed eager to welcome him, actively drawing him in. When the glans entered, he felt a slight resistance before it gave way. "Hnn~" Tsubaki winced faintly in pain as a thin trail of blood seeped from her pussy lips, dripping onto the bed sheets.

Yusuke moved his waist slowly, mindful of her pain. Since it was her first time and she wasn't a masochist like Aika, he wanted to be considerate toward her. However, Tsubaki clearly didn't share the same thought. Her legs suddenly wrapped tightly around his waist, and with a forceful pull, she drew him in.

Pa!

The wet, sloppy sound of flesh meeting flesh rang out as his cock plunged deep inside her, stretching her tight, squirming walls until it reached all the way to her womb.

Her tight virgin walls clenched so fiercely around him that Yusuke felt as though she might swallow him whole. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him even closer, while her eyes, glowing with overflowing obsession and love, locked onto his. "I love you♡, Yusuke-kun♡! I love you♡! I love you so much♡! I want you to fuck me harder♡! Brand me with your touch! Pound my pussy until it becomes perfectly your shape♡♡♡!"

Tsubaki's heart pounded wildly, the intense mix of happiness and pleasure she felt threatening to drive her insane. From the moment Yusuke's cock touched her, she had been swept into unending waves of mini orgasms that nearly made her mind go blank, but she refused to let herself blackout like she usually did!

She wanted to experience every single microsecond of this, to burn it deep into her memory forever!

It would be a lie to say that Yusuke felt nothing from her love-soaked confession, yet he could not bring himself to speak. A part of him wished to answer her feelings, while another warned that the moment he lowered his guard, he would be doomed just like with Murayama and Kalawarna.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

However, there was another part of him already responding to her feelings, and that part was doing it very hard and deep.

Yusuke bent forward, claiming her lips in a deep, hungry kiss while driving his hips with all the strength he could muster. He pounded into her with the clear intent to mold that pussy into his own shape.

"Mmm♡ Hnnn♡ Ahnn♡~" Tsubaki took his kiss as the answer to her love and kissed him even more fiercely. She clung to him with all her strength, arms and legs wrapped tight, while struggling against the overwhelming pleasure surging from her pussy. Each time Yusuke's cock drove into her cunt, her love juices gushed out, splattering like a waterfall struck by a massive boulder.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Hmm♡ Ahn♡"

Yusuke drove into her harder and harder, his waist moving with vigorous force as he felt her pussy cling to his cock like a tight vise. Each time he pulled out, he had to fight against its grip, and every time he slammed back in, her walls coiled around him, convulsing as if alive, massaging his cock with relentless intensity.

Although yanderes had brought Yusuke so much pain and suffering, there was one thing about them that no normal woman could ever rival. Their pussies were SSS tier. They felt so alive, as if their very pussies were in love with him, clinging to him, massaging him, and milking him like they wanted to keep him inside forever.

Compared to that, the sex he had in his previous life felt no different from masturbation.

'This is heaven♡! I'm having sex with Yusuke♡! Bliss, pure bliss! I can die in peace♡~' Tsubaki's mind went blank, barely holding on by a thread as ecstasy melted her brain. Her pussy clenched Yusuke's cock tighter, as if worshipping him.

Her big boobs bounced, sweat beads flew, and her tongue tangled with his in a sloppy, saliva-soaked kiss. Her eyes rolled back, heart-shaped pupils glowing, while her body shook like a kettle about to blow.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Yusuke slammed harder, his cock stretching her tight, squirming walls, driving deep into her womb. Tsubaki's muffled moans trembled through their kiss, "Mmmmm♡!!! Hnnnn♡!!!"

Her pussy gushed, love juice spraying like a busted faucet, splashing over his cock and waist, soaking the sheets.

'Cumming♡~ I'm cumming again♡♡♡♡!' Her mind spun, a pleasure-crazed mess, trembling violently as her body convulsed. Her legs squeezed his waist tight, and her arms yanked at his neck desperately, as if he was the only thing holding her from losing her mind.

Her tongue flopped in his mouth, saliva dribbling down both their chins as she kissed him like she wanted to swallow him whole. Her pussy convulsed harder, massaging his cock like it was begging for more.

Yusuke grunted, pulling out against her clinging walls before slamming back in, making her squeal into his lips, "Hnn~!"

Her big boobs jiggled, pink nipples hard as Yusuke's hands grabbed and squeezed them roughly.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Yusuke flipped her over, ass up, her big boobs pressed against the sheets. He slammed in from behind, hands gripping her hips as her ass bounced wildly. With each thrust, his thumb slid slowly into her asshole.

"Hnn♡! Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder♡♡! Harder! This is the best! It's making me crazy! Fucking crazy♡♡♡!!" Tsubaki clenched into the sheets, moaning so loud she probably scared the couple next door. Her pussy gushed, soaking the bed; her tongue was sticking out of her mouth, eyes rolling back.

From this position, he could see her pussy clearly, flooding so hard it was like an actual waterfall, no metaphor this time. This chick was far crazier and hornier than Aika and Murayama combined!

'Fuck, this is insane!' Yusuke's cock throbbed at the sight, her endless orgasms pushing him over the edge. He yanked her hair, making her arch as he slammed deeper.

Pa! Pa!

"Haah Yes♡♡ Hit me harder♡♡ Harder Yusuke♡♡~ I love you! I love you♡♡♡!"

His other hand smacked her ass as he continued pounding her doggy style. Each slap made Tsubaki's walls clench tighter, until Yusuke felt like his dick might snap at any moment.

"I'm cumming, take it all! Since you love me so much, then get pregnant! Get pregnant with my child!" Yusuke was already at his limit. The stimulation from her otherworldly pussy was overwhelming. He grunted, gripped her waist tightly with both hands, slammed his hips hard, and shot his baby seeds.

...

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Tsubaki pressed one hand against the wall and the other on Yusuke. She stood on one leg while the other rested on his shoulder. Yusuke held her leg steady with one hand and cupped her face with the other, pressing his forehead to hers as they kissed while fucking in this position.

She held his hair tightly as she kissed him back, feeling his cock stretch her while love juice gushed out nonstop, leaving a small puddle on the ground.

"I'm cumming♡♡! I'm cumming again~♡♡♡!" She broke the kiss and moaned loudly. By now, all the nearby customers had stopped what they were doing to listen to their moans and grunts.

The women blushed at the moans she was making, glaring at their partners with disdain.

Why couldn't their men reduce them to such mindless, pleasure-obsessed beasts? Why couldn't they make them feel so completely... owned?

"Cum! I'm cumming too! Fuck, your pussy is the best I've ever fucked!" Yusuke's roar shook the room as his hips thrust violently. Tsubaki's inner walls convulsed around him in perfect rhythm, her back arching off the wall as she screamed his name toward the ceiling. Hot seed flooded deep inside her.

...

"Uh, ah♡! Ahhh, you, you're too good♡!"

Tsubaki's voice cracked into breathless moans as she slammed her hips down, taking Yusuke to the hilt with every wild bounce. Her breasts jiggled enticingly, flushed skin shining with sweat as she rode him with reckless abandon.

Her nails dug into his abdomen, leaving possessive red crescents like marks in their wake, as if marking him, just like the red bruises forming on her thighs from her relentless pace.

Each time she moved her waist and slammed her ass down against his thighs, she swallowed his long dick deep inside, causing love juice to splash everywhere.

"I love you... cock!... Your dick... is... the best~♡♡!" Her words slurred between panting gasps, her tongue slipping out slightly as pleasure overwhelmed her.

Every slam of her hips sent her silken hair whipping around her like a storm, strands clinging to her cheeks and shoulders in damp disarray. Her eyes rolled back, leaving only slivers of dilated pupils visible beneath fluttering lashes.

"What do you mean, the best? It's like you've tried some before," Yusuke snickered, gripping her hips as his fingers sank into her soft, big ass. He thrust his waist upward, slamming his dick hard into her.

"Wrong I... I never had any cock inside me befooore" His sudden, forceful thrust caught her off guard, his cock spreading her walls fiercely and shattering her rhythm. The pleasure skyrocketed, and she nearly collapsed.

"Ahhn Stop That's too sudden Ahhhn!"

The wet slap of skin on skin echoed through the room, blending with her obscene, honeyed cries. Each time she rose, his cock gleamed under the dim light, slick with her love juice, then disappeared again as she impaled herself with a wanton moan.

"You're cumming, right? I can feel it! Cum! Cum for me, Yusuke-kun! Give me your seeds~"

Sensing his cock twitching inside her tight walls, she bounced faster, her ass slapping his thighs as her pussy milked him like it was alive.

"Yusuke-kun... ah!... I'll make you addicted! I'll ride you until... hnng♡! Until you forget any other woman's touch!"

"Fuck!" Yusuke groaned as his cum flooded her.

...

Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Haah Ahhhhn Oh Yusuke! Yusuke! Yes Yes Yes!"

Tsubaki's upper body was pressed against the floor, her large breasts squashed flat, spilling out under her weight. Her legs pushed her lower body up, hips raised high. Her face twisted in euphoria. Her eyes were half-rolled up, unfocused, pupils dilated. Her mouth hung open, drool dripping from the corners. Her tongue poked out, trembling, her cheeks red with intense pleasure.

Yusuke stood behind her, grabbing her large booty as he thrust his thick cock into her wet pussy without restraint. Each stroke slammed deep, making her ass jiggle wildly. Her moans echoed through the room, her body shaking with every hit. Her tight walls clenched around him, juices dripping as he pounded her without mercy.

"You're getting sluttier and sluttier, Tsubaki senpai. Maybe I should make you my cocksleeve someday. Bet you'd like that." He slapped her ass as he drove his cock deep inside her, feeling her walls tighten from the impact. Every time he slammed into her womb, love juices gushed out like a fountain.

"Nnnh Aaaah Ohh More Haa Yes Mmmph~!" Tsubaki stared at the mirror ahead with her face pressed against the floor, with unfocused eyes, speaking between gasps and moans. Then her eyes rolled up completely, her face twisted in ecstasy, and she let out an extremely loud, sensual moan before she squirted violently, as if she were peeing.

Her legs gave out and were about to fail, but Yusuke held her ass firmly, keeping her in place. He thrust his cock one more time before nutting inside her. His cum shot straight into her womb, flooding it before gushing out of her cunt.

...

"...He is still not responding," Kalawarna put down her phone, her face dark as she spoke to the other fallen angel standing on the opposite side of the abandoned church.

She had been trying to call Yusuke for hours now, but he never picked up. From her stalking, she knew his habits well and knew he was not the type to throw his phone out of reach. That left only two possibilities as to why he was not answering. The first was that he did not respond to unknown numbers. The second, and the one that hurt her the most, was that he was busy having sex with another woman.

"Wait for a short while and call him again. Perhaps he is busy," Raynare's expression was equally unpleasant. Half a day ago, she and Kalawarna had snuck into Yusuke's apartment. They rummaged through his room and took most of his personal belongings under the excuse of keeping them 'safe'.

After that, they raided Aika's house and kidnapped her. Their plan had been to do it quietly, but they had not expected Aika's mother to be nearby. She tried to help her daughter and ended up getting injured in the process.

Once Aika was secured, they headed to Murayama's house, but unfortunately, found no one there.

Thinking about this, Raynare glanced at the unconscious girl lying tied up on the ground beside her feet.

"It doesn't matter if we can't reach him now. Soon... soon, he will be the one looking for us," Raynare was far calmer than Kalawarna. With Aika in their hands, even if Yusuke ignored their calls, once he realized she was missing, he would be the one searching for them.

Their original plan had been to ambush Yusuke outside his house, but for some reason, he was nowhere to be found. Left without a choice, they came up with another plan: kidnap the sluts he was sleeping with and force him to come to the church, where they would make him theirs.

Of course, there was another part of the plan that both women kept to themselves, and that was to kill each other. For now, they were only cooperating to get Yusuke. Once he was in their hands, they would likely look for a chance to eliminate the other.

'Yusuke Aoki... soon... soon... you'll be mine We will live together forever!' Raynare's thighs rubbed against each other, her hands clasped between her chest. Her head tilted upward, eyes closed, an expression of expectation, longing, and ecstasy etched across her face as she pictured her future with her man, her love, her life, Yusuke Aoki!

...

The rays of the morning sun failed to reach the windowless room. The air was humid, thick with the sour scent of sweat mingled with the intoxicating smell of sex. Yusuke's eyes fluttered open as he felt something heavy pressed against his chest. Looking down, he saw Tsubaki's upper body draped over him, clinging to him.

She had a peaceful, satisfied expression, the smile on her face showing it clearly as she slept.

'If only this could last.' Yusuke resisted the urge to pat her head, afraid of disturbing her sleep. Yesterday's sex with Tsubaki had been the absolute best, so good, far better than even with Aika and Murayama.

She was eager and aggressive, but never as aggressive as the other two. She never lost herself and shouted that she wanted him to be hers like they did, which was a big plus for him.

While that might turn others on, Yusuke only felt his PTSD creeping back whenever a woman said it.

He always remembered the months spent in that dark basement. Murayama never failed to whisper those disgusting words into his ears every day.

'System, you can show me the notifications now.' Since he didn't want interruptions, he had asked the system not to display anything unless it was important.

[Tsubaki Shinra's submission: 90.]

[Congratulations! You have successfully completed the quest 'Fight for Your Freedom'!]

[Task: Raise Tsubaki Shinra's submission value to at least 80.

Reward: 5000 XP, one random skill, 1 stat point.]

'That is high' Yusuke was startled at first. He had lost track of her submission value when it hit 63. He expected it to rise around 80, but never imagined it would climb this high in just one night. Even Aika, the tamest and easiest to deal with, hadn't progressed this fast.

Tsubaki was just one point away from shifting from Dependent to Devoted.

According to the bitch system, at the Devoted level, she would no longer be a Yandere but a Goudere, someone extremely devoted to him and loving him unconditionally without any tendencies to harm him.

[Do you want to receive your rewards?] the system asked.

"Wait, not now," Yusuke replied. The increase he would get this time would be massive. Just the 5000 XP alone would push him up three levels, adding three points to each of his individual stats. That was a pretty big jump. Who knew how his body would react? He didn't want to alert Tsubaki or wake her up yet.

"Hmm~" Just then, a cute and soft voice drew his attention.

Tsubaki's eyes fluttered open, meeting Yusuke's gaze. Confusion appeared in her eyes at first, but then a smile spread across her face. She sat up abruptly and kissed him on the lips, cheeks, neck, and even his chest. Then she took his hand, staring directly into his eyes as she said, "It's real! It wasn't a dream! Yusuke-kun~! We are lovers now, right?"

"Right?" Her tone and expression were filled with clear expectation and a trace of nervousness, as if she feared Yusuke might suddenly leave her.

"Yes, we are." Yusuke blinked at her reaction, then smiled. He leaned forward and gave her a light kiss. "From now on, we are boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Really? I am so happy!" Tsubaki squealed with pure delight. She held her cheeks in both hands and began to laugh foolishly. "Hehehe Lover We are lovers Hehehe Me and Yusuke! Lovers Kyaaa~!"

"Yusuke-kun's my lover My darling My sweetheart" She kept muttering as she gripped his hand even tighter, her mind melting from the rush of happiness and excitement. The dream she had longed for had come true so quickly and so easily. "Hehehe I can kiss you whenever I want now And hold hands And feed you my cooking~"

"I'll be the best girlfriend ever Just you wait, Yusuke-kun Hehehe~ ♡"

"Yusuke?" Her laughter came to an abrupt halt when she noticed his unusual silence, his face set in a neutral expression as he stared at her. The sight made Tsubaki's heart clench, a wave of coldness sweeping through her and erasing the happiness she had only moments ago. Slowly, she lifted her hand to touch his face and whispered, "Are you... worried I might turn on you? Like those other girls?"

She still vividly remembered the vulnerable state Yusuke had been in when he spoke about his problems. Her hand moved gently to caress his face, and she spoke in the softest tone she could manage. "Yusuke... I will never harm you. No matter what happens, I'll always help you, protect you. Even if you did something... terrible, I wouldn't interfere. I'd only be there to support you."

"I just… I just hope that in the future, you... don't abandon me." Her colorful heterochromic eyes grew misty as she spoke, her voice beginning to crack. The thought of living without Yusuke was so unbearable that it made her feel as if she would rather die.

Yusuke was taken aback by her declaration. From her expression and tone, she seemed genuinely sincere, yet he couldn't bring himself to trust her words. It wasn't that he thought she was lying, but humans were unpredictable, and far too often they went back on what they said. Who knew if she might regret her promise someday and stab him in the back?

"Don't be silly. Why would I ever want to leave you, senpai? I'm happy that you love me and want to support me. You don't know how much that means to me." Yusuke smiled as he lifted her chin, looking straight into her eyes. "So never think about something so silly, Tsubaki… my cute Tsubaki."

Of course, he didn't mean everything he said. He'd be a dumb piece of trash who deserved to die if he completely trusted another yandere. But after learning from his previous mistake with Kalawarna, Yusuke simply told Tsubaki what she wanted to hear.

She looked so sincere with those teary eyes, but he would not trust her unless she reached the 91 (Devoted). Yusuke leaned in and kissed her lips while thinking coldly. He was doing his best to bury any feelings that might grow from their interaction because feelings would only make him irrational and bring about his doom.

[Ding!]

Just then, a notification interrupted Yusuke's thoughts.

[Tsubaki Shinra's submission +1]

'?!!! '

...

Since the day Tsubaki fell in love with Yusuke, she had been trying to approach him and confess her feelings, yet fear always held her back. She worried he might reject her or be frightened away by her creepy behavior, such as stalking him, stealing his sweaty clothes, whispering his name in her sleep, and secretly collecting his urine and sweat whenever he was unaware.

She even had a secret room, where every inch and piece of furniture had his name written on it.

If anyone knew that a creepy, sick fuck like her was in love with them, they would definitely be freaked out. For that reason, she had been very cautious in approaching him, even when it felt like something was piercing her heart as she watched him have sex with other women. She never tried to interfere with his life, and even when the darker side of her often whispered to kidnap him or get rid of any girl who got close to him, she fought against those urges.

Because that was not the kind of love she wanted, Tsubaki wished for him to sincerely love her, to respond to her feelings, and open his heart to her. If she ever did any of those things, it would only push him further away, and even if she managed to have him one day, it would be only his body, not his heart.

She was different from Rias or Murayama. Tsubaki cared more about Yusuke's feelings for her than about forcefully claiming him.

Perhaps because she had been hated and isolated by her clan members, Tsubaki valued sincere feelings more than most. She feared more than anyone that Yusuke might come to hate her, and just imagining him giving her the same look her clan members once gave her was enough to keep her awake the entire night.

When she first initiated contact with him, she felt both happy and nervous. She was so nervous that she nearly screwed up many times, but fortunately, Yusuke was a very chill guy who didn't mind her stupidity. When he suddenly opened up and confessed his troubles with women, along with his fears and misery, she felt deeply sad for him. At the same time, a part of her was happy and excited, because it meant Yusuke was opening up to her!

She was making progress! However, she underestimated just how fast that progress was. In only a few days, she had already slept with him, and they were well on their way to confirming their relationship!

Finally, when they confirmed their relationship, Tsubaki noticed the fear and aversion in his eyes. It felt as if he was about to leave her, and the thought scared her so much that she completely forgot all the ecstasy she had felt from making their relationship official.

But then, Yusuke kissed her and promised he would never leave her as long as she never betrayed him. When those words entered her ears, it was as if something inside her mind had been unlocked.

She finally understood what she wanted. She understood her role and duty in this world. Her duty was to love Yusuke, to support and help him, to make him the one and only ruler of this universe, and to protect him from any harm!

"Yusuke~ no, I should call him master! I finally understand! Finally!" Tsubaki closed her eyes, kissing him back as she thought blissfully. It was as if she had attained some sort of enlightenment. All the pain she used to feel whenever she thought of Yusuke potentially being with other women faded like smoke.

Right now, she felt that Yusuke deserved to have the most beautiful, elegant, and powerful women grovel at his feet and serve him as if he were their god!

Because in this world, no one was more worthy than Yusuke. The world itself should exist for him, obeying his will, bending to his command!

"I am just happy to have you, Tsubaki."

"I really do."

Bang!

"I am just happy to have you, Tsubaki."

"I am just happy to have you, Tsubaki."

"I am just happy to have you, Tsubaki."

As if a thousand megatons of democracy had detonated in her mind, Tsubaki's CPU froze. Her thoughts ground to a complete halt, and she stared at Yusuke with heart-shaped eyes, replaying his words over and over.

"She froze again?" Yusuke chuckled.

[Yes, she froze.]

'Still, it feels strangely safe to have someone you can trust a little', Yusuke thought as he caressed Tsubaki's soft cheeks. The notification earlier had shocked him. He had originally thought it would take great effort to make Tsubaki reach that level, yet it had happened suddenly, without any warning.

He turned his attention back to Tsubaki and laughed teasingly when he saw that she had finally recovered from her blackout. He lightly tapped her forehead as he spoke, "You're back?"

"Hmm… This is your fault." Tsubaki's voice was soft, still dazed. "Who in their right mind would say something so reckless? I thought… I must've been dreaming~"

Her lips curled into a slight pout, cheeks flushed a delicate pink. Even her heterochromatic eyes, normally violet and brown, seemed to shimmer with a faint, rosy hue.

"Well, you'll have to get used to this. After all, we'll be together for a long time," Yusuke said as he gently ran his hand through her silky hair. "Right?"

"Yes, we'll be together… forever. Hehehe. You and I, we'll be together…" Tsubaki muttered, lost in a daze from his words.

This time, however, she recovered very quickly. "Mas… Yusuke, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Yusuke asked.

"I think my master, Sona Sitri, is also in love with you. For your safety, you should be very careful in the future," Tsubaki said in a very serious tone. The way Sona had acted when she first saw Yusuke, and how she got into a fight with Rias over him, showed just how obsessed she was with him.

Tsubaki was certain that Sona was in love with Yusuke, just like her and Rias.

"Another one?" Yusuke's originally good mood was quickly ruined. He slumped back onto the bed and held his head, feeling a headache coming on.

"Both Sona and Rias are strong, but what makes them most dangerous isn't their strength; it's their identities," Tsubaki continued. "They are both the sisters of two Maou."

"Maou? Please tell me that none of them is female," Yusuke muttered, a corner of his mouth twitching. He knew Sona's family was strong, but he hadn't expected her sibling to be a Maou. And he certainly hadn't expected that redhead Rias would also have such a powerful backer.

"Yes, Sona's older sister, Serafall Leviathan, is one of the four Great Maou," Tsubaki replied.

'I'm fucked, right?' Yusuke felt a cold shiver spread across his whole body just thinking about a crazy Maou stalking him.

[Happy fucking]

...

After agreeing to meet later at his place, Yusuke and Tsubaki left the love hotel and went their separate ways.

Both of them skipped school today, but who cared about that anyway? Wait! Other yanderes would certainly care about this! If both Tsubaki and Yusuke happened to skip school on the very same day, it would appear highly suspicious to anyone paying attention, wouldn't it?

'System, distribute the rewards,' Yusuke suppressed his mounting worries and issued the command.

[Ding!]

[Your rewards have been successfully distributed!] Following his command, the system immediately processed and distributed the earned rewards.

[Congratulations! You have gained 5,000 XP, one random skill, and 1 stat point!]

[You have leveled up!]

[You have leveled up!]

[You have leveled up!]

[Yusuke Aoki:

- Role: Yandere System's host.

- Level: 5 (2500/3200xp).

- Race: Human.

- Gender: Male

- Age: 17

- Height: 182 cm.

- Weight: 78Kg.

- Stats:

- Strength: 7.

- Agility: 9.

- Spirit: 9.

- Physique: 7.

-Stat points available: 1

- Skills:

- Healing Touch level 2: A gentle but potent ability that allows the user to restore physical injuries and ease pain through direct contact. By channeling restorative energy through their hands, the user can accelerate natural recovery, mend wounds, and soothe fatigue. The effectiveness depends on the user's Spirit stat and the level of the skill.

- Swordsmanship level 1.

- No Plan B (Max).

- Unique Trait - Crazy Woman Magnet Physique: A mysterious physique that inexplicably attracts a specific type of women, though exactly what kind remains unknown. Those affected by it often develop an intense, sometimes insane obsession with the owner of the physique.

- Skill points available: 0.]

After receiving his rewards, Yusuke immediately checked his status interface, and enormous strength surged throughout his body as he felt that he had become stronger, faster, and harder than ever before!

Just from leveling up alone, he had gained three additional stat points!

His speed and spirit had now become 256 times greater than that of peak humans! His strength and physique had likewise become 64 times more powerful than peak human limits as well!

It was a complete and utter transformation from how he had been just moments ago.

He could leap from a hundred-story building and remain completely intact. If he were to run at full speed, he would break the sound barrier with ease and wouldn't need to concern himself with air friction in the slightest!

If he were to fight Raynare and Kalawarna again, he would make quick work of them both.

"Hsss, what is this feeling?!" Suddenly, Yusuke felt as though his entire body was burning from within. His skin began to take on a slightly reddish hue, sweat started oozing profusely from his forehead, and intense pain spread throughout his entire body like wildfire.

[That is the consequence of unbalanced stats. Your Physique stats are much weaker than your Agility and Spirit stats. If you do not fix this problem quickly, your body will collapse,]

His Agility stats and Spirit were both 256 times greater than those of normal people, while his Physique was only 64 times stronger. The difference was far too large and created a dangerous imbalance. It made perfect sense that his physique simply couldn't support his overwhelming stats in their current configuration.

'Quickly assign the free stat point to Physique!'

[Physique +1]

Soon after the system's notification appeared, Yusuke felt his body no longer experiencing that excruciating pain. A cooling sensation spread throughout his entire body, as though he had been gently placed into an ice bath that completely negated the previous unbearable heat.

"Phew! That was a close call. I need to keep a careful eye on my stats and make sure to keep Physique as the highest priority in the future," Yusuke wiped the sweat from his forehead and patted his chest in relief.

This frightening episode had given him quite a scare. Fortunately, he had received a stat point as a reward for completing his quest; otherwise, his story might very well have ended right here and now.

{Wiggle ♪, wiggle ♪, wiggle ♪}

Just then, Yusuke's phone interrupted his thoughts. He pulled it from his pocket and saw that Murayama was calling.

"Yu-kun, where are you?" Murayama's voice rang out as soon as he answered.

"Murayama? What do you want?" Just from listening to Murayama's tone, Yusuke immediately sensed that something was amiss. They may have spent only a few days together, but he already knew a fairly substantial portion of Murayama's personality and behavior patterns. Usually, when they were alone together, she would address him as 'Master' rather than using 'Yu-kun'.

Her calling him Yu-kun over the phone immediately made Yusuke suspect that something terrible had happened. After all, the only time she had ever used that particular nickname was before he had given her a harsh reality check and forced her to accept becoming his devoted pet.

Her reverting back to her previous calling habits meant that she felt she was now qualified to once again attempt to forcefully keep him with her, kidnap him, and lock him away in that dark, suffocating basement of hers.

"I am on my way home. What do you want?" Yusuke's tone was completely indifferent, and his voice carried that same cold detachment.

"...Can we meet?" Murayama, on the other side of the phone, remained silent for a long while before finally asking her question.

"Sure... where?" Yusuke answered directly without any hesitation.

"The park on the way to school," she provided him with the specific location.

"Alright, I'll be there in a while," Yusuke said curtly before hanging up the call.

The conversation between the two moved quickly, both sides sharing a tacit understanding. It was as if each of them could grasp the other's intent. They both knew that only by meeting in person could they resolve this problem once and for all.

"Murayama, I gave you a chance before, but this time there won't be any more." Yusuke held his phone tightly and spoke in a dangerously low voice. His eyes grew colder with each word.

He had previously tried to forgive her for what she had done to him in the previous timeline because he had felt that it would be unfair to punish her for crimes she hadn't yet committed. But it seemed that he had still been far too naive in his approach.

This time, he would cut down this unstable source of trouble once and for all. He had already earned his rewards, and there was no need to tolerate her any longer.

"Hmm? Who has been calling so many times?" The notification displaying a red '99' for missed calls suddenly caught Yusuke's attention. It was from an unfamiliar number that had apparently been calling him persistently since yesterday.

Last night, he had put his phone on silent mode and left it in his pants pocket, so he hadn't noticed the constant calls while he was busy 'working out' with Tsubaki.

{Wiggle ♪, wiggle ♪, wiggle ♪}

Just then, the phone rang again. This time, it was that strange number calling him. Yusuke frowned before answering, "Who?"

"You finally answered, Yusuke-kun! Ahn I missed your voice so much~" Kalawarna's sultry voice poured through the phone from the other side. He could easily imagine her excited expression just from listening to her tone alone.

"Kalawarna? What do you want? " Yusuke narrowed his eyes and spoke bluntly. He didn't bother asking her where she had obtained his phone number. After all, how difficult could it be to acquire a simple phone number these days, much less for a fallen angel with supernatural powers who also worked as his teacher?

"How cold You didn't miss me even a tiny bit, Yusuke-kun? I, on the other hand, am dying from loneliness after not seeing you for such a long time~" Kalawarna began speaking in a pitiful, almost wounded tone, but soon shifted back to that of a sultry, excited woman.

"Speak. What do you want?" Yusuke asked again.

"Hmph! I was trying to be nice, but you don't know what's good for you." Kalawarna's voice turned instantly cold as she let out a sharp, disdainful snort. "I guess by now you've realized that your beloved woman is missing, right?"

'Who is she talking about? I just spoke to Murayama… is it Aika!?' Yusuke's indifferent expression twisted into fury. "What did you do to Aika!?"

"Hahaha, it seems you really like that masochistic freak!" Kalawarna laughed proudly, then added in a teasing, playful tone, "If you want to see your lovely kinky slut, then come to the abandoned church in two hours. If you're late, perhaps you'll only find her head left."

"See you later, my beloved Yusuke-kun I'll be waiting for our date" With that, Kalawarna ended the call.

"..." Yusuke stood completely motionless, his face indifferent, calm but his eyes were filled with fury. He had expected these bitches to go after his women, but he hadn't imagined they would strike so quickly. Kalawarna and Raynare had actually decided to target Aika instead of going after him!

If they had targeted Murayama, Yusuke would have been angry, but not this furious. Unlike that crazy bitch, Aika was a sweet, cute, pervy girl. She was such a sweetheart! How dare these bitches harm her!?!!!!

'System, show me the random skill I obtained,' Yusuke turned toward the direction of the park and issued his command to the system.

The arrangement was to meet them in two hours, but he didn't know whether Raynare and Kalawarna were currently stationed at the church or if they would only appear at the designated meeting time. To avoid any potential complications, Yusuke decided it would be best to arrive at the agreed upon time. Therefore, he resolved to meet with Murayama first and deal with her situation before confronting the fallen angels.

He could also blow off some steam while he was at it.

[Activating the reward: Random skill...] The system obeyed his command. Soon, a spinning wheel appeared before him, turning at such a speed that Yusuke could barely make out its contents.

The wheel continued to spin for a few seconds before finally stopping on a single skill.

[Congratulations! You have acquired the skill: Observation Haki!] A glowing golden notification appeared before him.

Yusuke's eyes widened slightly in pleasant surprise. He hadn't expected to receive such an exceptionally useful skill.

Up until now, the two skills he had previously acquired appeared to be original abilities created by the system, but this one was clearly from the One Piece universe.

For those who might not be familiar with Observation Haki, it is a power that grants the user an extrasensory sixth sense, allowing them to detect the presence, strength, and emotional states of others around them. Additionally, it provides limited precognitive abilities that can help predict incoming attacks or movements.

This skill was incredibly well-suited for Yusuke's current situation. His spirit stat was extremely high at the moment, ranking among his strongest attributes, and by using the Observation Haki, he could now finally guard against any wild yandere's sudden attacks or ambushes. He could even detect if any of them were secretly stalking him from a distance, and would no longer need to rely on the system's unreliable detection abilities.

'Somehow I regret using my free skill point earlier,' he thought to himself. Back then, he had gained a skill point from completing Murayama's quest, but he had chosen to use it on the Healing Touch skill instead.

...

'As they say, the criminal always returns to the scene of the crime' Yusuke muttered to himself. Less than five minutes later, he arrived at the park after running without stopping at over 150 kilometers per hour. This park was the exact same location where he had fought that stupid male fallen angel and had his first kill.

"Well, it is a suitable place to settle things," Yusuke observed as he looked around and noticed that there were only a handful of people present throughout the entire park. He walked slowly toward the fountain located at the center of the area.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the sharp sound of something cutting through the air rang out behind him. It was a purple-black object moving at an astonishing speed, aimed directly at his leg.

Bang!

Just as the blade was about to reach Yusuke, he lightly stepped to the right. The blade continued on its path, cutting through the ground and leaving a deep mark. Yusuke's eyes locked onto the figure of the woman who had appeared. "It's been less than a day, but you've sure changed, Murayama."

"Is this how you greet your master? What a disobedient dog you are."

After the tremendous increase in his spirit and agility stats, Yusuke's senses and reaction speed had reached inhuman levels. Sneak attacks were no longer effective against him, and with the addition of his new skill, Observation Haki, it became even more hopeless for most people to successfully manage a surprise attack on him.

Murayama, still gripping her purple sword tightly, slowly turned around to face Yusuke directly. Her eyes now burned with a crazed, obsessive intensity as she spoke in a sweet tone, "Do you like the new version of me, Yu-kun~?"

Murayama had undergone tremendous changes after not seeing her for a single short day. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, her face was still as pretty as ever if not for the twisted smile curling her lips, and her eyes glowed with a creepy obsessiveness.

She wore a tight black latex outfit, the zipper at the front pulled down around her chest to reveal a large portion of her breasts. In her hands, she gripped a purple-black sword that radiated a deep purple light.

"Is this your choice?" Yusuke didn't answer her question. Instead, he asked simply after carefully sizing her up. At the same time, he silently ordered the system, 'Show me her submission value.'

[Murayama's submission: 58.]

'As expected, it has dropped significantly,' Yusuke stared calmly at the notification and thought to himself.

From the moment he spoke to Murayama on the phone, Yusuke immediately guessed that her submission must have dropped significantly, so it did not come as a surprise to him.

What made him feel cautious, however, was the system's lack of clarification, since she had never mentioned anything about this before.

[I thought there was no need to state something so obvious. They are human beings, and human emotions change according to their circumstances. It is perfectly normal for a person's submission and obedience levels to drop or rise depending on the mental state they are currently experiencing.] The system spoke in her own defense, though her tone remained casual as if she didn't take Yusuke's accusation seriously at all.

[But generally speaking, the higher the submission value becomes, the more difficult it is for that value to fall.]

So 88 wasn't high?' Yusuke did not waste his breath arguing with the system, he had long since learned it was pointless.

[Anything below the (Devoted) level is considered relatively low. At that threshold, unless you deliberately did something outrageously and utterly unforgivable, the submission value would rarely drop significantly.] The system answered matter-of-factly.

'You should have told me this from the very beginning' Yusuke said.

At the same time, he made a mental note that he should never completely rely on this system again.

"I thought it over and over, I can't live without you, Yu-kun, but I can't forgive you for playing around with other women." Contrary to the calm Yusuke, Murayama still wore that same twisted smile. She was so excited she nearly orgasmed on the spot, her heart pounding wildly, blood rushing to her head, her breath coming out like hot steam from her mouth and nose.

She twirled her sword in a circle before bringing it to rest in front of her face, running her tongue along the dark blade as she whispered with dangerous sweetness, "For that transgression, you deserve proper punishment, Yu-kun~"

Swoosh!

As soon as she finished speaking, her body moved at an astonishing speed. She vanished from her original position and reappeared in the air directly above Yusuke, her sword held high and aimed precisely at his shoulder.

After awakening her Sacred Gear, she had discovered that aside from the blade being incredibly sharp, it also significantly enhanced both her speed and physical strength.

Just by holding the sword, she felt like a superior version of her past self, a higher being altogether. The intoxicating sensation of newfound power was absolutely exhilarating to experience!

Yusuke's eyes tracked her calmly. Because of his heightened reactions, everything around him seemed unbearably slow. To him, Murayama was moving like a snail. He had more than enough time to observe her position, the way her breasts jiggled, and the tight latex outfit that outlined her camel toe. Honestly, she looked damn hot in this leather rider getup.

He casually sidestepped, evading the blade by mere inches. However, this time, just when the sword was about to hit the ground, Murayama suddenly altered its trajectory mid-air. She adjusted her grip and swung the blade horizontally, now aiming directly at Yusuke's thighs!

Swoosh!

Yusuke lightly tapped the ground with his foot and leaped gracefully into the air, performing a clean backflip that easily created distance between himself and her attacking range.

"As expected from my Yu-kun, you are so quick and fast!" Murayama's ever-present twisted smile twitched as she spoke, gripping her sword tightly.

"Phrasing, mind your phrasing. Don't you know who's really the quick one between us?" Yusuke said calmly.

"Ahn You're right, Yu-kun! Just having you inside me makes me finish so quickly" Murayama's face flushed red, her hot breathing growing rougher. She clenched the hilt of her sword between her thighs, her whole body wriggling. But the next moment, almost as if teleporting, her body blurred and she appeared right in front of Yusuke, swinging her sword once again at his legs.

"After punishing you, we'll have all the time in the world to enjoy ourselves~" she shouted as she slashed.

Yusuke had already predicted her attack using the Observation Haki, and when the sword cut through him, it sliced only through an afterimage. His real body appeared silently behind her, and he calmly stretched out his arm, pushing her back with just his palm.

Bang!

The force from his palm was so powerful that it sent Murayama flying toward the fountain, slamming hard against the stone walls surrounding it. The impact knocked the wind completely out of her lungs, causing her breathing to halt momentarily in her chest before she fell heavily to the ground, landing flat on her back.

"Yu…kun, how?" She rolled onto her stomach and then slowly pushed herself up with the support of her sword, staring at Yusuke with shock, astonishment, and even fear. "This… is not how… It's supposed to be!"

"Why? Why are you so strong?!" This was supposed to be an easy fight. With the power of her sword, she planned to sever his limbs, stop his bleeding, and drag him back to the remote basement she had prepared outside the town.

The plan was meant to be perfect and effortless, yet reality was proving the exact opposite. Why was she the one being dominated in this fight?!

The reason she had summoned the courage to defy Yusuke and attack him in the first place was her newfound strength. It had given her the confidence to believe she could defeat him and forcefully make him hers!

He was equally surprised by his own improvement; he had become so fast, so strong, that it genuinely startled him.

He had wanted to use this fight with Murayama to properly gauge his current strength, but she was simply too weak and slow to provide him with even the slightest bit of challenge or pressure.

"It's time to end this, Murayama," he declared as he extended his arm toward her head with a completely indifferent expression.

"No! I refuse to accept this!" Murayama roared, gripping her sword. Summoning strength from nowhere, she swung violently, aiming randomly at him this time, the blade directed at his face.

Swoosh!

As the sword was about to strike, Yusuke casually moved his hand and stopped it with ease. Astonishingly, the blade was wedged perfectly between his index finger and thumb. "Is this all?" he asked, eyes fixed on her with utterly cold gazes.

"Shit… I screwed up… big this time… didn't I?" Murayama stared at the scene, her face pale, the crazed look replaced by haplessness. Regret and dread filled her eyes.

She regretted turning on Yusuke. Why hadn't she first gauged his strength before stupidly and arrogantly attempting to attack him? She regretted her impatience. She could have planned better, but no! Just because she got some stupid power-up, she thought she had become invincible and decided to completely destroy her relationship with him!

Fuck! If she could go back in time, she would have killed her stupid past self!

Meeting Yusuke's cold and indifferent gaze, Murayama felt dread freeze her blood. She wasn't particularly afraid of death itself, but what absolutely terrified her most was the horrible thought of losing Yusuke forever. He had warned her countless times that if she pulled such a stupid stunt in the future, he wouldn't even give her a second chance.

And like the crazy bitch she was, she had done exactly that.

[Murayama's submission +1]

[Murayama's submission +1]

[Murayama's submission +1]

[Murayama's submission +1]

Suddenly, multiple notifications flooded Yusuke's vision, showing Murayama's submission value rising significantly. He had already expected this. After all, Murayama was the type to submit after taking a beating, then fight back when she saw an opening, only to submit again after another punishment.

But Yusuke had no interest in dealing with such a toxic and troublesome relationship. Instead of tiring himself and everyone around him, he might as well end it completely.

[Murayama's submission: 90.]

The increase stopped at 90, two points higher than the 88 it had been yesterday.

"Yu-kun, no! Master! I'm sorry! Please give me another chance! I won't do it again, please! I can't live without you!" Murayama let go of her sword and crawled to Yusuke, clutching his legs as she begged. She pressed her face against his boot, tears streaming down her cheeks, pleading in a completely disgraceful way.

Yet, she felt no humiliation or grievance, only fear, dread, and deep regret. "Please, Master! One more chance! Just one chance!"

"…" Silently holding the blade between his fingers, Yusuke stared at Murayama clinging to his legs. Just minutes ago, she had confidently and arrogantly declared that she would "punish" him and attack mercilessly, but now all of her arrogance and confidence had been replaced by humiliation and fear.

[Are you really going to kill her?]

'He glared at Murayama's pleading, tear-stained face and kicked her away from him. "Murayama, you should have known there is no such thing as a medicine for regret."

"Ah!" Murayama cried out in pain as she rolled across the ground from the force of the kick. Her knees and elbows were bruised, her clothes torn, and her skin scraped, yet she ignored it all. Instead, she crawled back and knelt on the ground. "I know... I am stupid, dumb, worthless trash! I should not have done such a thing. Please forgive me, Master, give me a second chance, please!"

Yusuke gripped the sword by the hilt and slowly walked toward her, shaking his head lightly.

"I tried to convince myself many times to forgive you. I wanted to bury the hatred I carry for you again and again. And just when I was about to do it, you pulled this stunt." His voice grew louder as he spoke, fury and hatred lacing every word, his features twisting into pure rage and loathing.

The trauma he had suffered in the previous timeline was something that would haunt him for the rest of his life. He had truly tried to forgive Murayama; he really had. He tried to let go of it, telling himself that it had not happened in this timeline. But it seemed he had been far too naive, because this bitch was still the same as the one who had once turned him into a human stick.

"Master... why?" Murayama's eyes filled with confusion. Why did her master hate her so much?

"Perhaps this was predetermined from the very beginning," Yusuke said, not bothering to answer her confusion. He raised the sword and aimed the tip at her chest, but when the moment came to strike.

"Yu... Yu-kun." Murayama did not glance at the sword pressed against her chest. Instead, her eyes remained fixed completely on Yusuke's. She forced a broken smile. "Even if you kill... me, I will not... stop loving you..."

"Perhaps... if there is a second life... I wish to be together again."

[Ding!]

Suddenly, a system notification appeared before Yusuke's eyes, and he calmly glance at it.

[Murayama's submission +0]

"..." Yusuke's facial muscles twitched.

'You are in mood of prank now? '

'I will remember this,' Yusuke said in his mind as he took a deep breath. He then turned his attention back to Murayama and whispered, "Goodbye, Murayama. You were my first woman in this life and also the one who left the deepest mark on me."

"I will remember you forever."

'As a lesson'

Swoosh!

"Yu... kun!" The sword pierced through her chest and struck her heart. Blood gushed rapidly from the wound as Murayama's lips parted in a faint whisper before her eyes slowly closed.

...

'Fufufu~ Yusuke, my lover… Yusuke is my lover. Unbelievable, I still cannot believe it! It feels like I am dreaming. If this is a dream, God, please do not let me wake up from it.'

On the way back to her house, Tsubaki walked slowly, a blissful smile on her face. What had happened felt like the greatest wish and dream of her life fulfilled, as if she had won the lottery worth one hundred trillion USD.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, a splitting headache struck her because she had accidentally spoken the name of God. Even so, it did nothing to diminish her good mood.

"Eh? Did I leave the door open?" When she reached her house, Tsubaki noticed the door was unlocked. She felt slightly suspicious, but she did not think much of it. She was far too happy after getting together with Yusuke.

She could not wait to go home and send him a message, then chat with him like lovebirds, have a video call, and talk the whole night before wishing each other goodnight, only to refuse to hang up and stay connected until they both fell asleep.

'Hehehe~ just thinking about it makes me so excited!' Tsubaki closed the door behind her and hurried to her bedroom to change her clothes and call her man.

"Silly me~ I nearly forgot! We agreed to meet up later," she said, lightly knocking her head. "Hmm, since I am going to spend the night at my man's place, it would be bad if he saw me in the same lingerie, right? Hmm, what should I choose tonight?"

"My man, fufufu~ I can call him my man too!" Tsubaki giggled to herself, completely missing the extra pair of shoes at the door. She was too occupied with thoughts of Yusuke.

It was only when she reached her bedroom and noticed the door slightly ajar that her expression finally grew serious. She cautiously stepped inside, and to her shock and surprise, saw someone sitting in front of her computer, watching something.

"So–Sona-sama?!"

"Haah~! Ahn! Fuck me harder, master! Kiss me! I want you to kiss me!" From the computer came the sounds of panting and Murayama's desperate moans. Tsubaki instantly recognized it as the video she had secretly recorded when Yusuke was fucking Murayama on the rooftop.

"..." Sona slowly rose from the chair and turned to face Tsubaki. Her face carried no emotion as she asked, "Care to explain this, Tsubaki?"

...

[What dogshit luck, this bitch has!? Damn it!]

As Yusuke ran along the mountain road toward the abandoned church, the system's constant, bitchy complaints had not stopped since earlier; her voice filled with disappointment and dissatisfaction.

"Master, hold up! Don't run so fast, I can't keep up!" Behind him came Murayama's gasping voice.

Yep, you heard that right. She didn't die.

When Yusuke drove the sword into her chest, a second later, a notification suddenly appeared in his vision. At first, he was about to ignore it, thinking this bitch was trolling him again. However, when he saw the content, his eyes widened to the size of saucers.

[Murayama's submission +1!]

[Murayama's submission: 91(Devoted)!]

This instantly froze him in place... The fuck is happening here.

He could not understand the reason behind this sudden change. Why the fuck had this crazy woman's submission only now reached the Devoted level?

Was her kink getting killed by her lover?!

Yusuke stare at Murayama's closed eyes and increasingly shallow breaths. Her heart had been pierced, and she was barely breathing, blood seeping from her mouth and clogging her lungs.

Yusuke did not know what to do and fell into hesitation. On one side, he wanted to kill her for what she had done to him.

On the other side, a side told him that she was his exclusive possession, and that no one, not even death, should take her from him. An urge of possessiveness, stronger than he had ever felt before, swept over him.

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