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Chapter 266 - Chapter 0270 - Doll Play (10

I reached out with my left hand, grabbed her blonde hair, and yanked her head back. The face hidden beneath the golden locks was revealed.

Her cheeks were flushed crimson, her pupils dilated, and saliva dripped from her parted lips, trailing down her bronze-toned chin. Misa was clearly overwhelmed, but there was awareness in her eyes.

"That expression suits you perfectly. Why don't you wear it all the time? Heh heh heh."

I began to ejaculate the semen I had been holding back for twenty agonizing minutes.

Pfft! Pfft-pfft!

My cock twitched violently, spewing torrents of semen into her pussy. The prolonged restraint had amplified both the volume and force of my ejaculation.

After finishing, I pulled back and straightened up.

Pop!

Her pussy, now empty, gaped wide open. Filled to the brim with pearly white semen, it overflowed and dripped onto the floor. I could almost imagine steam rising from the depths of her.

I slapped her sweat-slicked, bronze-toned ass with my palm, causing her pussy to contract sharply.

Pfft!

A jet of white semen shot out like a water pistol, splattering onto the floor.

No sign of Monsters or humans... They don't seem to be coming.

I scanned my surroundings. This Maze was far larger than I'd initially thought perhaps as vast and complex as a city.

And the Delinquent still shows no sign of waking up.

Misa was trembling violently. As far as I could tell, she had come at least eleven times in the past twenty minutes nearly once every two minutes.

"Hey. Hey, look at me. We're going again."

I grabbed her watermelon-sized breasts with one hand and pulled her over. Her body rolled onto its side.

"Hngh?!!"

Misa made a strange noise, her body contorted into a frog-like position.

"One of your breasts is amazing. But your nipples still aren't hard."

I climbed on top of her, thrusting my dick back into her pussy, which was still slick with my cum. With both hands, I kneaded her heavy breasts.

"I'll get it out myself. Whoosh!"

I pressed my lips to her left breast and sucked hard.

"Hoooh! Mmm! Hah!"

Despite my diligent efforts, the nipple remained buried within the areola. I eventually resorted to using my fingers to pry it out.

"Hngh?! S-slower... Ugh!"

Unlike before, she moved with fierce urgency. She clung to my back and rocked her hips, lifting and lowering her waist repeatedly. With my cock still buried deep inside her pussy, her eager movements only intensified the stimulation for me.

"Good. Found it. It was buried deep."

I gripped the hardened nipple with my fingers and yanked it forcefully out of the areola.

"Eeeeeeek!"

Misa's body arched like a bow, her eyes fluttering upward. Simultaneously, a warm liquid trickled down her lower abdomen. She had wet herself. I kept moving with her, my gaze fixed on her nipples with satisfaction.

They were small, slender, and pointed. I continued our lovemaking, teasing her particularly sensitive nipples.

"Ugh... Ah! Haaah!"

"Phew. Now you're just squealing like a pig. Did you forget your boyfriend's right next door?"

I chuckled and kept thrusting.

Thwack! Squish! Thwack!

"I-I'm going to lose it! S-so much... Hooong!"

"Relax. You can take it. Maybe a regular person would, but you're a Hunter."

I gripped Misa's thighs with both arms and began my signature move the breeding press.

With each forceful thrust, her pussy convulsed, spurting out a torrent of fluids.

Thwack! Squish! Sizzle! Psssh!

For the next two hours, until the goblin horde appeared, we kept going at it to our heart's content.

After effortlessly slaughtering the twelve goblins, I strode toward Misa.

"Haa... haaah..."

Gasping for breath, Misa crawled toward the Delinquent, clutching the Potion I had set on the ground. White semen streamed down her thighs from between her plump buttocks. She paused several times during her crawl, her body trembling violently.

Her body had become exquisitely sensitive from the relentless orgasms.

I watched Misa tend to the Delinquent with my arms crossed. Truthfully, if she didn't treat him soon, he might actually die.

What's so special about this Delinquent that she's going to such lengths? Is he just her boyfriend?

There must be some backstory I'm missing. Otherwise, Misa's true nature might actually be that of a virtuous wife and mother.

A blonde, tanned Gyaru turning out to be a virtuous wife and mother?! ...Hmm. That's kind of hot.

Misa poured a potion onto the Delinquent's wounds. The deep cuts were more than half-healed, though he was still critically injured. At least he could survive for three days now, being a C-Rank Hunter.

"Thank... goodness. Thank goodness... hic."

Misa wept. Were they tears of relief? Or tears of despair over her predicament?

Clomp, clomp.

As I approached, Misa looked up at me weakly. Her face, streaked with sweat and saliva, showed no trace of her former venom.

"..."

A wide, predatory grin stretched across my face.

"Actually, I have another bottle."

I dangled the potion-filled bottle before her weary eyes, then tossed it into her lap.

Her pupils followed the potion's movements like a pendulum.

"Ah... Ahhh..."

Was that relief in her voice? Or lingering heat? Perhaps both. And frankly, it didn't matter.

The important thing is that, while we're in the Maze, whether we sleep together again would be her choice.

"This time, you move that big ass of yours... if you're up for it."

After ending the call, Kagaya Mizuchi scratched his head.

Before him stood the red torii gate that always marked the entrance to a shrine, with steps leading downward. But exiting the shrine was impossible. A mint-green barrier sealed off the shrine from the outside world.

Nothing could pass through not people, not objects, not even stones.

This is troublesome.

Could he force his way through? His strength was roughly equivalent to an E-Rank Hunter. It seemed unlikely he could breach this seemingly impenetrable barrier with brute force alone.

Nor did he possess any knowledge of Yin-Yang Art.

Mizuchi was a Hunter, yet not truly a Hunter. He was merely an ordinary person who had awakened a special ability.

I've already informed the Japan Hunter Association Chairman and my father, but... I have a crucial appointment in two days that I can't miss...

Mizuchi sighed.

Originally, he had no intention of attending the Fuka Festival. He had come solely because of his ability.

Go to the Fuka Festival? Or not?

A week earlier, as he lay in bed drifting off to sleep, he had posed this question to his ability one he could only use five times a day. Asking pointless questions just before falling asleep was an old habit of his. Such thoughtless queries usually yielded a "no" response, but this time was different.

Go.

Mizuchi accepted Fuka Shrine's invitation based on the guidance of his ability.

His power, "Dichotomy," always led him to choose the option that benefited him most.

To be more precise, it only benefits me.

This ability had caused him trouble several times.

During a crucial company deal, his choice had secured personal gains but resulted in losses for the entire company.

The most frustrating aspect of this power was its refusal to explain the reasons behind its choices. The only way to understand them was by inferring from the outcomes.

Though most of the time, even that's impossible...

Kagaya tilted his head back to gaze at the sky.

The Barrier had turned the night sky a dark mint green.

"...Might as well get some sleep."

Sleep. Don't sleep.

Activating his ability for the fourth time today brought a wave of mental fatigue. Since he'd be falling asleep soon anyway, he used it without a second thought.

The limit of his ability was five uses per day. He could withstand up to five activations, and the mental fatigue would dissipate with sleep. However, using it a sixth time would almost certainly cause him to faint.

Sleep.

Just as he was about to return to the Gentleman's Club to rest, following the ability's response...

Dudududududu.

A Hunter Association helicopter appeared in the night sky. A hunter on board swung sword qi at the barrier, but it didn't budge.

Mizuchi waved at the helicopter.

Shortly after, Mizuchi found himself face-to-face with a man on the other side of the barrier.

The middle-aged man had short, gray hair, a stubborn jawline, and piercing eyes. He was Nomura Hideki, the Niigata Branch Manager of the Japan Hunter Association. Mizuchi had met him several times before.

"Kagaya-kun, the Japan Hunter Association is doing everything in its power to dismantle the barrier. Please be patient."

"As you can see, there's nothing I can do but wait."

"But Kagaya-kun... how did you get out here? Weren't you caught in the rift?"

"I was. I was lucky enough to escape the rift quickly."

Hideki's eyes lit up. He leaned forward, his curiosity palpable.

"How did you escape? Tell me everything. This could be crucial to resolving this crisis."

"It wasn't difficult at all," Mizuchi said casually.

He recounted being sucked into a Rift, finding himself in a Maze-type Dungeon, meeting Pierrot of the World Hunter Association's 17th Special Unit, and obtaining the White Stone.

"Indeed. Kagaya-kun, you certainly have remarkable luck. Is it due to your ability?"

"...I can't deny it."

"Very well. Is anyone else inside the shrine besides you?"

"About twenty others. They're civilians too frightened by the situation to leave their rooms."

"I see. Any unusual occurrences?"

"...Unusual occurrences... I did see a man enter the Rift."

Kagaya smiled faintly as he spoke. A man willing to enter the Rift for someone else such a man was rare in this world.

"Hmm?"

"You know the Korean man who was your sparring partner on the second day? He was bedridden but jumped into the Rift for his comrade's sake. A truly remarkable young man."

"...I see. A man of honor. But what about the White Stone Pierrot gave you?"

"Ah, that..."

Kagaya's pupils widened slightly.

His ability had activated involuntarily.

Tell Sung Yujin about giving him the White Stone. Don't tell him.

In most cases, it was always this.

When his own life was at stake.

Don't tell him.

He felt mental fatigue building up, drowsiness creeping in.

"...While climbing out of the Rift, I slipped and dropped it into the waterfall. It fell into the water... Finding it now would be impossible, right?"

"White Stones aren't exactly common, are they? Just look at all the pebbles beneath the stream... Finding one in such a short time would be impossible. Still, given its value, it might be worth searching for later. I'll help you."

"No, thank you. It was my mistake, so I'll discuss it separately with Fuka Shrine later. More importantly... when will the barrier be lifted? I have an important appointment in two days and need to leave as soon as possible."

"...Hmm. All I can say is that we're doing our best. This barrier was created by Seitaro, an S-Rank criminal and a master of Yin-Yang Art. As I'm not an expert, I can't say when it will be lifted."

"I see. I think I'll head back to my room now. Is that alright?"

"You look tired. Go ahead. I'll contact you if anything comes up. It's fortunate this barrier isn't completely isolated from the outside world."

Mizuchi bowed to him and walked away.

As he walked toward the shrine, Mizuchi's mind was racing.

Nomura Hideki, Niigata Branch Manager of the Japan Hunter Association... His ability activated involuntarily while we were talking. There must be something more to this. I need to investigate.

Entering the building, Mizuchi immediately pulled out his smartphone.

He was the rightful heir to the Kagaya Group.

And the Kagaya Group wasn't just a clean, virtuous organization. You couldn't become Japan's top conglomerate by being purely virtuous.

"It's been a while, King of Patience. Yes, you already know. King of Patience, you're in luck. I'll pay you 3 billion yen to investigate three individuals: Pierrot of the World Hunter Association's 17th Special Unit, Sung Yujin of the Yeongcheon Style, and Nomura Hideki, the Niigata Branch Manager of the Japan Hunter Association. Those are the three. Especially... I need you to thoroughly investigate Nomura Hideki. Yes, I look forward to your report. Thank you."

The forced activation of my ability centers around the White Stone. By investigating these three individuals connected to the White Stone, I should be able to understand why the ability was triggered.

Hmm. The chances of success are less than 20%. I might just end up wasting my money.

Of course, I can't be certain. After all, I've already made a crucial choice using my Dichotomy ability.

And for some reason, the ability seems to be urging me to get close to Sung Yujin. Is there something special about that man?

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