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Chapter 91 - Chapter 91

Chapter 91: Obata Yui

Examining the intricate designs now adorning both his hands, Haruto clicked his tongue. "President, does this mean I'm now a shared servant between you and the president?"

Sona nodded. "Yes, though if we were to participate in a Rating Game, neither Rias nor I would be able to summon you onto the field."

"Why's that?"

"Although you successfully reincarnated as a devil, unless we establish another contract..." Sona paused, reconsidering her words. "Because you don't have a contract with either of us. We can acknowledge you as our servant, but you can't assist us in Rating Games."

Haruto noticed Sona's sudden change in wording but didn't question it. Whatever the reason, it worked in his favor, so he pretended not to have caught it.

Somehow, his proposal to become both their servants had been approved without him needing to fulfill any actual servant obligations or restrictions. It was like getting two pure-blooded devil families as free backing—though not entirely "free" in the conventional sense. Haruto deeply appreciated the kindness Rias and Sona had shown him.

As long as it didn't violate his core principles, he would go all out to help them if they ever needed it.

Of course, Rias and Sona weren't blindly showering Haruto with benefits either—they recognized his potential. After spending so much time together, they'd concluded that while Haruto might have a roving eye, he never resorted to underhanded tactics to deceive girls. He was honest, resilient, yet flexible. In short, his moral boundaries were adaptable—reliable as an ally but troublesome as an enemy.

Moreover, they had initially considered forcing Haruto to become their servant through other means. But after discovering a more reliable and binding master-servant contract in the Underworld, they decided to hold off for the time being.

After Rias and Sona met in the underworld and exchanged information, they quickly noticed suspicious aspects in Haruto's behavior.

Sona wasn't actually angry about Haruto deliberately deceiving her regarding the devil reincarnation. Although the Evil Pieces were affected, they remained functional.

Moreover, it couldn't strictly be called deception—he simply hadn't informed Rias beforehand that the reincarnation had failed.

Both Sona and Rias realized that aside from Haruto's ability for side-effect-free dual cultivation, he likely possessed other unique traits. However, they unanimously chose to keep this discovery secret.

Dealing with intelligent people had its drawbacks, but also advantages.

The drawback was how easily one could be seen through, while the advantage was the mutual understanding that prevented awkward situations.

After obtaining the pale blue Sitri clan crest, Haruto took his leave.

Achieving Maou-class strength within a year was no small challenge for him either—he needed to make every moment count.

Leaving the student council room, Haruto skipped class.

He first returned home to inform Sakura and the Takamine Sisters about matters at Aiho Academy.

At noon, after having lunch at home, Haruto headed to Aiho Academy with them.

The arrival of Sakura and the Takamine Sisters drew little attention—missing half a day of classes was hardly noteworthy.

Even the teachers merely waved casually to acknowledge their presence before letting the three return to their respective classes.

Haruto observed all this from concealment.

Clearly, the massive impact from the previous mass hypnosis still lingered at Aiho Academy, with everyone appearing somewhat distracted.

After observing for a while and confirming that the influence wouldn't erupt under Anbiki Mika and the cleanup crew's handling, Haruto returned to Kuoh Academy to continue advancing his plans.

[High-Class Devil Bloodline (Incomplete)]

The incomplete high-class devil bloodline had overwritten the mid-class devil bloodline, but the improvement wasn't significant.

What a pity... It wasn't Rias's Power of Destruction that he randomly obtained...

Looking at this newly acquired talent, Haruto thought with some regret.

Even an incomplete Power of Destruction would have boosted his combat capabilities far more than a complete high-class devil bloodline.

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July 5th, Tuesday.

Haruto was kneading the fragrant, soft body of the young girl while enjoying her morning oral service.

As he watched the beautiful girl beneath him diligently sucking and licking, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Time passed so quickly - in the blink of an eye, he had already been in this world for three months...

Japanese schools generally follow a three-term system, and both Aiho Academy and Kuoh Academy were no exception.

The first term runs from April to July, with summer vacation from late July to late August, about 30-40 days.

The second term is from September to December, followed by winter break.

Winter break is short, including the New Year holidays, lasting only about ten days.

The third term runs from mid-January to early March.

This term is very short, mainly for wrapping things up and holding graduation ceremonies.

Then comes spring break, lasting one month, before the new academic year begins in April.

Haruto had arrived in this world in early April, making it exactly three months now.

He awakened his dual cultivation ability in May, and in less than two months, he had already reached peak B-rank strength.

As long as he mastered intermediate mana extraction or continued developing his devil bloodline's power, reaching A-rank would be effortless for him.

Both Akeno and Tsubaki were currently only A-rank in strength.

Of course, this didn't mean Haruto could defeat them just by breaking through to A-rank.

The higher one's strength becomes, the harder it is to improve, especially when breaking through major ranks.

Even at the same A-rank, Haruto would just be entering this level, while the two women were only one final opportunity away from reaching S-rank.

If Haruto were to rely on his own mana cultivation to bridge this gap, it might take more than two months to catch up.

But with his dual cultivation ability, if he worked diligently, there was hope of catching up in a short time.

Thinking this, he patted the head of the beautiful girl between his legs, then gently pushed downward.

A soft, eager whimper escaped her lips as she understood his unspoken command. Her warm breath ghosted over the throbbing length of his manhood, a tantalizing promise of the heat to come.

Yui obediently opened her mouth wide, swallowing the thick dragon entirely, suppressing her gag reflex as she began the final extraction with her tight throat muscles.

Her mouth was a furnace of wet, silken pressure, her tongue dancing and curling along his rigid shaft as she took him deeper, until his tip nudged the very back of her throat. A single, blissful tear traced a path down her flushed cheek.

"Ah... mmm..."

The sight of her beautiful, tear-streaked face, so utterly devoted to his pleasure, sent a jolt of pure lust straight to his core. His fingers tangled in her hair, not forcing, but guiding, as her throat convulsed rhythmically around him.

After releasing comfortably, Haruto wanted to get up, but the girl clung to him obsessively, her peach-colored beautiful eyes seeming to drip with moisture.

Her slender arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him back down. "Please... Haruto-sama," she breathed against his chest, her naked body arching into his, leaving no space between them. "Don't go... I need more of you."

"Looks like I'll be skipping class again today..."

A predatory grin spread across his face. How could he deny such a heartfelt, desperate plea? His hand slid down the elegant curve of her spine, palming the soft, yielding flesh of her rear.

Haruto patted Yui's beautiful buttocks and officially began dual cultivation.

He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her dripping core. She was so wet, her nectar coating him, but the entrance itself remained a tight, virginal ring of muscle that promised exquisite friction.

As he thrust his hips, enjoying the tight flower path of the delicate young girl, he couldn't help but recall how things had come to this.

The initial resistance gave way with a soft, wet pop, and her inner walls clamped down on him like a velvet vise, so hot and tight it stole his breath. Her cry was a mix of sharp pain and profound relief, her nails digging faint crescents into his back.

About two weeks after the hypnosis incident at Aiho Academy, large numbers of couples within the academy began breaking up.

The female students felt disgusted whenever they remembered their boyfriends' actions in the 'dreams,' making it impossible to continue dating.

On the other hand, many boys with girlfriends had undergone subtle psychological changes due to the 'dreams,' and until they resolved this situation, they had no interest in continuing romantic relationships.

Both parties hit it off perfectly, and with final exams approaching, almost all couples broke up under the teachers' instigation.

Everything seemed fine until Haruto appeared at Aiho Academy, after which things took an unexpected turn.

After learning about the breakup wave from the Takamine Sisters and Sakura, Haruto no longer needed to worry about dealing with the original partners.

He considered whether he could acquire new talents from certain female leads. To his surprise, the moment he appeared at Aiho Academy, he was nearly devoured by the heroines whose eyes were shimmering with heart-shaped pupils.

They had been the most affected during the hypnosis incident, with four out of five couples involving them.

Without their boyfriends and suffering from the aftereffects of hypnosis, these ordinary heroines couldn't resist Haruto's charm.

Initially, Haruto was indeed startled. But after understanding the situation, he officially began "bestowing his favor" upon the girls who came to him yesterday.

Due to the pattern of talent acquisition, he immediately excluded ordinary girls. Then, out of a certain mischievous whim, he decided to pursue Obata Yui and others one by one, following the sequence from his memories.

Obata Yui didn't disappoint Haruto. Not only did she retain all her first times as in his memories, but she also provided Haruto with a [Perception] talent.

A purely passive talent, its effect is to enhance Haruto's mastery speed and effectiveness of detection-type skills.

A pleasant warmth had flooded his being as he reached his peak inside her, a new awareness of the world's subtle energies clicking into place within his mind, a direct result of claiming her virginity.

A purely passive talent, its effect is to enhance Haruto's mastery speed and effectiveness of detection-type skills.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

His rhythmic thrusts grew faster, harder, each one jolting through her small frame. The slick, squelching sounds of their union filled the room, a lewd symphony accompanying her rising cries. Her legs locked around his hips, pulling him impossibly deeper.

The girl's delicate moans brought Haruto's attention back. Her warm, moist, and slippery passage spasmed, tightening wrapping around his scorching dragon.

He could feel every minute quiver and flutter of her inner walls as they milked him, trying to draw out his very essence. The bed creaked in a frantic rhythm, matching the pounding of his heart.

Since it was Yui's first time, Haruto didn't want to hurt her. He closed his eyes, savoring the pleasure brought by the fresh flower cavern, occasionally letting out soft, hissing whimpers.

But the pleasure was too intense, her body too perfect. The coil of tension in his lower abdomen tightened unbearably. "I'm going to fill you up, Yui," he grunted, his voice thick with lust and the strain of holding back.

Haruto held back no longer. Unleashing his essence, he thrust deeply, spraying a torrent of scorching seed into Yui's slopping wet vagina, causing her to tremble violently.

A guttural roar was torn from his throat as he emptied himself in powerful, pumping jets, flooding her deepest recesses with his hot cum. Her own climax crashed over her in wave after wave, her body seizing up as a silent scream parted her lips, her inner walls gripping and milking him through the incredible, soul-shaking release.

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