"Y-Yusuke-kun..."
When Griselda finally regained a semblance of reason and managed to form a coherent thought, she took a step forward.
Her hands trembled slightly as she reached out and cupped his face.
Standing on her tiptoes, she did what she had wanted to do ever since the moment she first laid eyes on him.
Closing her eyes tightly, she pressed her lips against his.
The moment her lips touched his, an electric shock jolted from her lips to her brain. Everything went completely blank. Her entire body stiffened as though she had been struck by lightning. Her heart skipped a beat before pounding wildly in her chest. Joy, happiness, excitement, and countless other emotions crashed into her all at once, so overwhelming that for a short moment her mind stopped working entirely.
Her tightly closed eyes opened involuntarily and rolled back. One of her hands clutched his face so hard her fingers almost dug into his skin before sliding down to his neck. Wrapping her arms around him, she hugged him tightly, savoring the feeling of his lips against hers for the very first time.
'Kiss! I am kissing him... I am kissing Yusuke-kun...!'
That single thought echoed through her mind like a chorus of angels screaming.
The heat between her legs exploded all at once.
Her body trembled violently before an intense orgasm washed over her in the middle of the kiss.
Her back arched slightly, and muffled moans escaped from between their lips. The overwhelming pleasure surged through her entire body, reaching every corner of her being and leaving her mind awash in bliss!
As a newly awakened yandere, and a woman who had lived for more than three decades without ever experiencing romance or knowing the touch of a man, the stimulation of boldly kissing the person she was so hopelessly obsessed with was utterly mind shattering.
No amount of preparation could have prepared her for this feeling.
It overwhelmed her senses, drowned her thoughts, and swept away every trace of reason. Even if she were a hundred times more eloquent, Griselda felt that she would never be able to properly describe what she was experiencing right now.
"Ah... ahhhn~!"
She clung to him like a lifeline, her nails digging into his shoulders as tremors continued to run through her body. Even after everything, she couldn't bring herself to let go. Her arms wrapped tighter around him, as though she were afraid he might disappear the moment she loosened her grip.
By the time the kiss finally ended, her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Her face had turned a deep shade of red, beads of sweat clung to her forehead, and her eyes were completely unfocused, overflowing with bliss and euphoria.
At this moment, Griselda looked less like a holy woman and more like someone whose soul had just ascended to heaven.
"Yusuke... what do you think about me?" Griselda gazed at him with misty, dazed eyes. Parting her still moist lips, she asked the question in a soft voice while breathing heavily. Her warm breath brushed against him, and for some inexplicable reason, faint wisps of steam escaped her lips despite the summer heat.
'A yandere with a fetish?' That was Yusuke's honest opinion of her.
He barely knew anything about Griselda beyond what the analysis had revealed. Most of what he knew came from observation and a handful of interactions.
Of course, Yusuke wasn't stupid enough to actually say that out loud.
The golden rule when dealing with yanderes is to not turn them down.
"You are very breedable," Yusuke tucked the hair stuck to her cheek behind her ear and whispered, "That's my opinion."
Once he spoke, he aggressively pulled her into a much sloppier and wetter kiss that completely wrecked the mature nun's brain.
It would be a lie to say that Yusuke loved Griselda. After all, he hadn't spent enough time with her. Still, he had a fairly good impression of her for now.
Well, he'd have to wait and see whether she was going to pull some yandere bullshit anytime soon. After all, her submission value had only gone up by a couple of points today.
[Griselda Quarta's submission: 52 (Possessive)]
"Yusuke... Yusuke..."
When their lips pulled apart, a thick, lewd string of saliva lingered between them before finally breaking. Griselda could only whisper his name. There was no way to describe how happy and excited she was right now. She was so overwhelmed with joy that she could barely form a proper sentence. Wrapping her arms around Yusuke, she hugged him repeatedly, calling his name again and again.
She had never imagined that the plans she made yesterday to somehow get Yusuke to go on a date with her would lead to this. Everything had gone so smoothly that it felt unreal. Yusuke really did love her! He loved her just as much as she loved him!
As for the fact that Yusuke already had a huge harem of women, including Xenovia and Irina, Griselda didn't care. Or rather, she didn't want to think about it right now. Those problems could wait for another day. Right now, Yusuke had kissed her and admitted that he liked her.
"Alright, we can continue this later."
Yusuke softly patted her head a couple of times before gently pushing her away. The moment he did, he could clearly see the disappointment and confusion on her face. Ignoring it for now, he pointed toward the corpses of the dead terrorists and asked, "Can I leave this matter for you to deal with?"
Their relationship had progressed far too quickly. More importantly, her Submission Value was still relatively low. Yusuke needed to put a stop to this before things spiraled out of control. If he wasn't careful, that could end very badly for Griselda.
"Eh? Yes! Leave it to me!"
Griselda blinked a couple of times before finally snapping out of her daze. Only then did she remember the situation they were currently in. They were still inside the barrier, and five corpses were lying nearby. As Michael's bodyguard and the Church's representative in Kuoh Town, she was indeed responsible for handling this matter, especially since the terrorists' target had been her.
"Well, I have something else to do. I'll see you later," Yusuke said as he gently caressed her cheek. He then turned around and left. His figure blurred, and before Griselda could even open her mouth to stop him, he had already disappeared.
"...He's gone."
Griselda stood there, gazing at the spot where Yusuke had been standing moments ago. A profound sense of loss enveloped her, making the area around her feel strangely empty.
Even so, she managed to squeeze out a smile and force herself to think positively, "It doesn't matter. I'll see him again soon anyway!"
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"Situationship, what is this? Is this even a thing?" Walking back to the hotel, Griselda held her phone and stared at the search results she had found on Diddit. After reporting the Khaos Brigade's attack and dealing with the aftermath, she headed back. On the way, she took out her phone and roughly typed everything that had happened between her and Yusuke today.
The results completely stunned the mature nun. In her view, there were only two kinds of relationships. Either two people were together, or they weren't.
These weird modern concepts like situationship, Friends with Benefits, Exclusive Dating, Nanoship, Companionate Relationship, On-and-Off Relationship, and what the fuck was "It's Complicated"?!
The more she read, the more confused she became. Why couldn't people just confess, get married, and spend the rest of their lives together? Why did modern relationships sound like someone had taken a perfectly normal concept and twisted it into something incomprehensible?
This opened a completely new world to her, and it was not a good one. The nun glued her eyes to the phone, reading through the comments. At the same time, she began to worry deeply about her relationship with Yusuke. Slowly, she started recalling what he had said earlier. Now that she thought about it, Yusuke had never once told her that he loved her. He kept using words that implied it but never said it directly.
"It can't be. No, Yusuke wouldn't do that. He isn't the type to do something like this. I know him, he won't," Griselda shook her head repeatedly while mumbling to herself. She spoke with absolute certainty, as if she had known Yusuke for fifteen years, even though she had barely met him for less than three days.
Walking absentmindedly down the road, Griselda paid little attention to what was in front of her. Suddenly, her head bumped into something, no, someone.
Lifting her head, the blonde nun's eyes widened in surprise.
"Xenovia? What are you doing here?"
"Sister Griselda." Xenovia stared expressionlessly at the nun. "Did you have fun going on a date with my man?"
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