Chisaki's mind was a maelstrom of thoughts. Here she was, sitting on a bed in a love hotel, wearing nothing but a bathrobe. Beside her sat Ren, a simple towel wrapped around his waist. Her heart hammered against her ribs, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from him. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize he had moved closer, his warmth radiating towards her.
"Chisaki-chan," he said, his voice a gentle hum. She wanted to say something, anything, but only a string of random, incoherent stutters came out.
A soft smile played on Ren's lips. He thought she was incredibly cute in her flustered state. Instead of saying anything, he leaned in and kissed her. The moment their lips touched, all of her swirling thoughts vanished. Her mind went blank, and all her senses focused on the feel of his lips against hers, the scent of his skin, and the warmth of his touch.
The next few moments were a blur. Ren's kiss deepened, and his tongue gently parted her lips, entering her mouth. The pleasure she felt was so intense, so overwhelming, that her body seemed to move on its own, a primal response to the feelings she had never experienced before. She was an animal in heat, her instincts taking over.
Her mind finally returned to her body with a jolt of pain. It was the moment Ren's penis, so thick and hard, pierced her hymen. He didn't rush her, holding back and slowly, gently entering her. The initial pain subsided, and a new, more intense wave of pleasure washed over her. His rhythmic thrusts started slowly, but as the pleasure intensified, they became faster and faster.
Chisaki's moans grew louder and louder. Her face was buried in the pillow, her eyes squeezed shut in a mixture of ecstasy and embarrassment. She felt something building up inside of her, a sensation she had never felt before, a pressure that was about to explode. It was then that she experienced her first climax.
Her body went limp, a beautiful ache settling over her. She looked up at Ren, his face filled with a smug grin. He hadn't even asked if she was ready for a second round. He just started again.
"I can't move anymore," she pleaded, but her words were weak. For some reason, she couldn't say no. Her body yearned for him, a desire so intense that it overrode her mind. She was his, completely at his mercy, and they continued until the morning light filtered through the curtains.
As she was getting ready to go home, a question she had asked herself earlier in the night finally had an answer. Could he dominate her just because he could make her climax? The answer was yes, a simple, undeniable truth.
Later, Ren dropped Chisaki off at her house. He was glad he didn't meet her mother. His 'Ticket of Relationship' was tempting, and he knew he might have used it to break a family, something he had no desire to do. He had learned so much since coming to this world. Sex, power, and money were not the only things that made a person feel alive. He had learned this from his daily interactions with people. He had helped so many people, from old ladies to children at the orphanage he sometimes helped.
These people had taught him something more valuable than any ticket. The innocent eyes of the children he helped reminded him that true happiness comes from cherishing the people who love you. These people, his harem, were the ones who would be with him for a long time. They were his reason for being, his purpose.
He knew that the 'higher beings' might find his daily life boring, but he didn't care. His story might have a lot of time skips, but as long as he cherished the people in his life and gave them his time, that's all that mattered.