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Chapter 11 - Chapter Nine

10. Let me know if you guys see any major typos or grammatical errors. It'll be a huge help.

What to expect/Warnings!

- The MC is strong but isn't the strongest.

- This story is a crossover, so expect to see characters from other series.

- This story is an AU, so expect some changes.

- Added another element to the power system to make it more interesting.

- The MC won't be a pushover or a pussy, nor will they be denser than a black hole or have any other overused tropes that make you want to pull your hair out (your welcome for that, btw.)

- The MC is on the older side.

- There's a lot of smut, violence, and gore.

- The story will be a mix of fast and slow pace.

- The MC is a flawed and morally grey individual.

- All love interests are twenty or older.

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- Three Days Later, Yamagata -

"Sorry for the wait." Cain turned to see Kyoka.

She wore a blouse with a flower spot, a long skirt with pantyhose, and white high heels. She was also carrying a small purse.

Cain subtly checked her out before replying. "You're all good." Cain leaned off the wall, walked up to her, and then leaned down to give her a chaste kiss, surprising her and causing her cheeks to turn red. "By the way, you look stunning."

He gave her a warm smile that caused her to feel hot and fuzzy inside. Kyoka tried to repress the feelings Cain gave her, but every time she did, they'd come back stronger than before, so she decided to allow them to surface.

"T-Thanks," she smiled back. "You look good as well."

Cain decided not to wear his trench coat in favor of a tactical black jacket with a simple red shirt, tactical sweatpants, and black high-top sneakers.

"Thanks."

Kyoka nodded and then pointed at a train. "We'll go on that train, and I'll enter you as my partner."

"Sounds like a plan."

As they walked toward the train station, Cain could feel many eyes on him and Kyoka, but mostly on him. The Latino could hear what they were whispering about him, but he mostly ignored them as he was used to being looked at.

On the other hand, Kyoka was incredibly annoyed with all the stares, whispers, giggling, and blushes directed toward Cain. Some of them weren't even trying to be subtle!

"He's the most beautiful man I've ever seen."

"I wonder what he looks like under all those clothes."

"Why can't men here be as handsome as him?"

"Too bad he's already taken. Lucky bitch..."

"Do you think she'd sell him if I asked?"

"Awe, is someone jealous?" Cain's teasing voice brought her back to reality.

Kyoka scoffed at his question. "Of course not. Why would I be jealous?"

"Oh? Then, why are you holding my hand with enough strength to turn a rock to dust?" Kyoka froze momentarily and looked down to see they were holding hands.

She looked at him, blushing in embarrassment. "I, um...no reason."

He quirked an amused eyebrow at her. "Alright, could you let my hand go, then?"

When Cain asked this question, he tried to break the handhold. However, Kyoka held his hand with an iron grip.

She pouted at him. "Who said I wanted to stop holding hands?"

"Well, if that's what you want, I don't mind," he shrugged, making the silver-haired beauty smile.

Once on the train, they found their seats and sat next to each other. Kyoka rested her head on Cain's shoulder and closed her eyes.

Cain looked at her and smiled.

'Cute.' He then looked away and sighed. "It's been a while since I've been in the women's section of the train."

"You've been here before?" Kyoka asked.

"Yeah, a couple of times. However, that was with some friends I made here. Speaking of which, I should probably call them when we get back. It's been a while since I've seen them," he muttered softly, making Kyoka frown.

"Are all of your friends women?" A hint of jealousy could be heard in her tone, which Cain picked up on.

"No, not all of them. I have a male friend I hang out with from time to time. He's a good kid, but he's a bit of a bitch," Cain said, sounding amused.

"Well, you should find more male friends," Cain chuckled at her comment. "By the way, would you like some candy?"

"You got Snickers?" A Snickers bar appeared in his vision, and he happily took it. "Thanks, Kyo-Chan."

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- Gassan Oisawa -

The duo was at the Gassan Oisawa Memorial Monument. Cain was behind Kyoka, who had a bouquet in her left hand.

"The number of Shuuki who found themselves here was well over in the thousands. However, there was one who was especially powerful among them." Cain listened to her words closely. "I remember him clearly. He was massive, wearing armor similar to a samurai, and had a single long horn. When the ADC arrived, they killed all the Shuuki here, or so I thought..." She gritted her teeth.

"So he's still alive, eh?" Cain questioned rhetorically.

"When I read the corps logs, I learned he was the only one who escaped." She got on one knee and placed the bouquet by the memorial. "Out of all the Shuuki, he's the one I'll never forgive...he took my family from me, and for that reason, I'll never forgive him," she spat venomously. "When I find him, I'm going to kill him in the most unimaginably painful way possible and finally avenge everyone."

"I understand." He placed his hand on her shoulder. "But promise me you won't lose yourself in your revenge."

Kyoka looked up at him and smiled sadly. "I'll try."

"That's all I ask."

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After they left the memorial, Cain, with some persuasion, convinced Kyoka to take a break and took her to a small cafe nearby.

"See, isn't it nice taking a break?" Cain asked her teasingly.

Kyoka playfully rolled her eyes. "I won't deny that," she frowned. "But I'm worried about the situation in Mato."

"I understand that. But if you don't allow yourself to take a break, you'll burn out before you can avenge your family and village," he argued, which Kyoka couldn't really find a counterargument against, making her sigh in defeat.

"You're right," she then smiled at Cain. "I'll enjoy myself for now."

"That's my girl," the older man said, making the silver-haired beauty blush furiously at his comment.

"Here are your orders." The server brought them their orders, which were both parfaits. "Enjoy."

Cain nodded in thanks to the server, then looked back at Kyoka. "Well, then, let's dig in." He grabbed a spoon and tried out the dessert. "That's pretty good."

Kyoka tried out hers, and she smiled in satisfaction at the taste. "Mm, it is pretty good. We should come here again the next time we have a day off."

"Oh? That sounds like a date," he teased, causing her to blush furiously.

"S-So what if it is? You got a problem with that?" Well, he certainly wasn't expecting that response.

"Not at all," he grinned. "I just thought we'd have one of those cliche Will-They-Won't-They tropes for a couple of years before we officially started dating or one of us lost interest."

Kyoka thought about his statement and could understand what he was talking about to an extent. While she wasn't all that into the romance genre, she utterly despised that trope with every fiber of her being.

Either make them get together or don't!

"Under normal circumstances, that would most likely be the case," she admitted. "However, our relationship has already crossed platonic and professional boundaries. Plus, as I stated before, you're stuck with me, so the two of us dating was bound to happen sooner or later."

Cain chuckled. "Yeah, I guess so."

"Also..." Kyoka hesitated for a moment before saying. "I'll allow you to sleep with other women."

"Are you serious? You don't mind me fucking other women?" Cain asked Kyoka, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Well, I do..." Kyoka admitted, grimacing slightly. "But I know I won't be able to keep you satisfied with your absurdly high libido. It would be selfish of me to expect you to hold back on my account."

No matter how many times she's gotten Cain to climax, his cock would still be harder than steel and ready for another round. Meanwhile, she'll barely be recovering from all the orgasms and physical exertion.

So, the only logical solution Kyoka could come up with was allowing Cain to be with other women. Yes, she would be severely pissed and jealous for a while, but she'd eventually get over it, as she'd rather be upset for a short period than be exhausted and unable to move more than half the time.

Meanwhile, Cain was momentarily surprised, but he quickly recovered. The Latino didn't expect Kyoka to suggest such an arrangement, but he wasn't complaining. He already had plans to form a harem, with the first members being Kyoka, Himari, and Shushu.

However, to achieve this goal, Cain needed Kyoka's consent, which would've taken him a while to obtain. But he was confident he'd get her to see things his way. Sure, he could've just gone behind Kyoka's back and formed it anyway, but that would ruin his relationship with her, which was something he didn't want, as he actually liked her.

Thankfully, he didn't have to worry about that anymore, as Kyoka saved him some time and suggested the idea. It seems like Lady Luck took pity on his unworthy ass yet again and blessed him with luck only a main character could have.

"Well, if you're sure..." Cain looked at her with a faux, unsure expression.

Kyoka looked at him flatly. "Cain, stop with the bullshit. I know that you're excited about fucking other women." She playfully glared at him and pointed an accusatory finger at him.

Cain grinned. "Damn, you know me too well."

Kyoka rolled her eyes in amusement. "But remember—" Kyoka looked at him sternly. "—I'm your number one."

"Yes, ma'am," Cain gave her a mock salute. Ten minutes later, the sound of a trumpet came from Kyoka's phone. Cain raised an eyebrow. "Is that your ringtone?"

Kyoka shook her head and quickly silenced her phone. "It's an emergency call from Mato. Let's go."

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"Looks like we arrived just in time." Kyoka entered her room. "I'll change."

"Alright, see you in a sec." Cain was about to leave but stopped when Kyoka's voice called him out.

"Wait. Help me undress." Doing as Kyoka requested, he helped her undress.

"Too bad, we're in a hurry." Cain half joked, half sighed, earning an amused eye roll and blush from Kyoka.

"As if we don't do it regularly," she retorted.

"Hey, I can't help it. I'm a healthy man with a healthy libido."

The silver-haired beauty gave an unladylike snort. "More like you're just a horny animal."

"I won't deny that."

They met with the others in the meeting room once dressed in their ADC uniforms.

"We found this during our patrol today." Himari handed Kyoka a tablet, showcasing a map. "What seems to be a crater appeared 21 km north, and within it is an astronomical amount of Shuuki. Nei's currently scouting the area."

The pink-haired girl's eyes were closed as she was concentrating. "So far, there isn't anything coming out of it. It's as if it's a nest," Nei reported.

Himari looked at Kyoka sympathetically. "Sorry, this had to happen on your important day off."

"Don't be. You did well." Kyoka grinned. "A nest will be worth destroying! We'll also be able to ascertain more about their lives."

"Well, then, what are we waiting for? Let's go fuck up some Shuuki!" Cain said enthusiastically.

"Oi, language! Nei is here!" Himari scolded.

"Hey! If she's old enough to serve, she's old enough to hear that."

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