Seeing Eron walking out of the house, James jumped out of his van and ran up to him with quick movement. He wasn't a speedster but still quite faster than average guys.
"Hey, Ben's little brother!" James tried to get Eron's attention who went to the garage.
"It's Eron... " Eron said in a moody tone.
"Right, Eron. Your brother told me to sit in the van, but I am getting bored here. Can you tell him to invite me in?" James couldn't wait to feast on four hotties under one roof with his eyes.
Eron found his bike between the narrow gap of his mother's car and the wall. He lifted his bike by holding its tail and slowly pulled it out of the garage before closing it with his smartphone while talking to James, "Look, I don't know how close your friendship is with my brother. But today is family reunion day. If nobody takes you in, then it means you aren't welcomed today."
"You should look for a nearby hotel. It is a small town, but it has everything of high-class quality."
He started the electric engine of his bike that made a muffled whirring noise with a switch and straddled it.
Instead of wearing a regular helmet, he materialized one with his power with high durability, "Don't be so dependent on others, man. Be someone that can be depended on."
With a cool phrase left on his tail, he left James standing alone to do his vigilante mission.
James could only curse at his back, "These two brothers are... They are definitely sons of a bitch!"
...
Sprite Town was in the west of Next Town.
The town was infamous because of gangs made up of minors and youngsters. It was rumoured that they were mobs of a secret underworld group.
And Eron asked for a favour from one of the local mafia bosses who was once a highschool troublemaker.
It was unbelievable, but a young man owned the Sprite estate, which was worth more than two billion dollars because of a historical event.
It was rumoured that a mythical spirit was born in this town because people had been imagining and making stories of it. The spirit had powers like a god and could only talk to one person, a chosen one.
There's no proof of such a being, but the townsfolk believe it so much that they even organised a two-day festival every year to pray for the well-being of their families to the mysterious being.
And Sprite estate was said to be the birthplace of this being who hadn't even been caught by the super sense of S-rank superhumans.
Such a mysterious existence's new vessel (medium) was Hiroshi Kawasaki (age 20), the sole heir of the Kawasaki gang, one of the top gangs in the Ateniya Kingdom.
Upon hearing the news of Eron's arrival, he lowered the traffic on his town's roads and prepared a grand welcome ceremony.
"Wel--come--! Eron--! Sama--!"
To the path of the mansion from the estate's main gate, hundreds of men and women in black suits bowed to Eron, who was riding his bike while hiding his embarrassed face in his helmet.
"That gangster bastard--Is he trying to tell the whole world that I have a connection with the mafia? " Eron felt like beating the crap out of him.
Clap! Clap!
"Finally, the man of the hour is here, " Hiroshi clapped.
He appeared in a black suit, pants, a tie, and goggles. Two busty young girls in maid uniforms were in his arms. The girl on the right side has a green ponytail, and the girl on the left side has a blue ponytail.
"Do you wear sunglasses inside your mansion too?" Eron couldn't believe how flashy he was. He vanished his helmet with a thought.
"Of course. A don must always live with style. "Hiroshi left his maids behind and spread his arms for Eron.
Reluctantly, Eron hugged him, whispering in his ear, "Fucking get down to business."
"Easy~ you are the one who wants to meet in daylight instead of midnight. Follow me. I can't trust my servants but my two cute maids, " Hiroshi whispered in Eron's ears, "Now act like a pervert and have fun with one of my maids."
They let each other go together.
"The green one is Rachel, and the blue one is Christina. Who is your cup of tea?" Hiroshi offered his maids.
Eron walked up to Christina, "I like her."
He pulled Christina in his embrace, "What do you say, sweety?"
"I will do as you wish, lord Eron, " she said with a professional maid's tone.
Her smile was faint but not fake.
"Ah!" She screamed when Eron pinched her ass through her mini skirt also checking her strength.
Eron gulped down hard and followed Hiroshi who was walking ahead with Rachel.
They entered the mansion, which surprisingly didn't have any servants.
"Where did you get such strong young girls as maids?" Eron couldn't help but ask.
His right hand was still resting on Christina's waist, but trembling.
"Please, be at ease, lord Eron~ I won't bite you, " Christina assured him with a smile, taking his right hand upon her right breast, fondling slowly.
"Don't worry. They are trustworthy and nice women. And please don't get fooled by appearance... *chuckle* they are much older than your mother, " Hiroshi was leading Eron to the south wing of the mansion where the door to the secret basement was.
"Master, our age is secret~" Rachel pouted, acting cute.
"Don't worry, Eron is a milf lover, " Hiroshi said while gripping the plump ass of Rachel. He looked behind slightly, "Christina and Rachel are one of the few strongest supers of my family. My family trained them from a small age to protect the leader and the heir."
"Rachel here is a mage and can do multiple elemental magics. And Christina is a knight and specializes in spear arts. My father has their mothers as his bodyguard. You won't believe it but those old women are A-rank supers who can even fight S-rank supers."
"That explains why this mansion doesn't need servants and guards. But doesn't your family know that you are a vigilante?" Eron asked.
"Are you kidding me? They know and love my passion. I am breaking the law. If my mafia parents won't like it, then who will? "Hiroshi said with a smug face.
"I am jealous. But you know I am not here to have fun with your maids. Flings aren't my cup of tea. I only fuck with women of my interest. And I am saving energy for deflowering my sister, " Eron said with a proud smile.
This made Hiroshi turn back, "For real?! Lisa? Is she really giving you her virginity? Can I join you guys?"
"Fuck! No! It is her first time. She isn't the type to accept any dick. Now lead the way, " Eron had to return home soon.
There was a storage room where the hidden elevator was. They went inside the basement, where Eron saw a small private jet that didn't need a runway to take off, armoured black cars, high-tech super bikes, and weapons that Eron had never seen in his life. He couldn't even estimate the value of these things.
Two hours later. Eron was done checking the footage collected by Hiroshi with the help of Anna's super fast analysis.
He was about to leave the secret basement, but Hiroshi stood in his way, "Are you not gonna explain what we're looking for?"
"If I tell you, you will act with your vigilante spirit that will attract the attention of superheroes and government authorities. You can get away from your little vigilante acts with your family background, but I won't, " Eron never had the intention to team up with Hiroshi.
"You know, my maids look cute but they are very experienced. They can figure out your intentions even if you don't tell them. " Hiroshi still thought that Eron would ask for his help. "You are just a mosquito in the world of adults. We are no longer highschool boys who can solve problems with fists and blood. So Eron, take my hand."
Eron shook his head, "By all means, I can't accept it. There are thousands of reasons."
"And don't be so confident because of your strong maids. If luck is not on your side, even you can lose your life."
Hiroshi ordered while looking at Eron, "Christina, see him out."
"Yes, master, " Christina bowed while gesturing Eron to follow her with her hand, "This way, lord Eron."
Eron followed Christina before giving a slight nod at Hiroshi. They weren't friends but they were also no strangers.
Hiroshi sat in a chair in front of the wall with 15 computer screens. They were arranged so closely that they looked like a single screen.
All of them were playing different footage of different roads.
"The more you don't want me to help you, the more I want to help you, " Hiroshi said while looking at the screens.
Rachel, standing behind him, said, "Master, I think you should really stay out of this matter. While lord Eron was processing the footage, I observed his expression, which was very grim."
"I also noticed more than a dozen suspicious people in these recordings. It doesn't seem like a work of some measly gangs or weak villains."
Hiroshi smiled and turned his chair to her, "Rachel, don't you know why I like vigilantism? It doesn't matter what world you are in, bad guys are everywhere. I am not like my parents. I want to punish bad guys because law and superheroes are actors who only pretend to be righteous."
"So you want to act again?" A voice that only Hiroshi could hear came into his ears.
"Yes! Will you help me Mr. Sprite?" Hiroshi asked, his eyes glinting with hope and excitement.
'Mr. Sprite... That mysterious being is talking again. He doesn't always offer help, but whenever he does, master Hiroshi gets stronger. That's why, patriarch doesn't mind Hiroshi's vigilantism gigs. But I have a bad feeling this time, ' Rachel was like a mother to Hiroshi. She had seen him born to grow him into a successful businessman. It was obvious she would be worried.
She didn't know what Hiroshi and Mr. Sprite talked about. Hiroshi couldn't tell her because of the contract made between them.
But they will play important roles in the future.