Chapter 406: The Final Step
Although it was already quite late, the battle between Natsumi and Haruto still hadn't ceased.
The digital alarm clock on the bedside ticked away, and before they knew it, it had reached 17:05.
Several more hours had passed, and Haruto had essentially spent the entire day with this gentle, beautiful married woman with her orange-red hair.
While they were still locked in intense combat, Yui, who hadn't participated in club activities due to her duty shift, had returned home.
"I'm home~"
The youthful, energetic high school beauty with shoulder-length orange-red hair bent over to change her shoes in the entryway, calling out to the house as usual.
But after a while, even after she had changed into her slippers and put away her backpack, she didn't hear her mother's familiar, gentle welcome.
Yui searched around the first floor—the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and other areas—but couldn't find any sign of Natsumi.
What puzzled her even more was the half-finished chores in the living room and bathroom, clearly abandoned abruptly. Yet, after observing for a bit, it didn't seem like anything had gone wrong.
The girl first hung the clothes from the washing machine to dry. Since the sun had almost disappeared, she had to hang them indoors.
Then, she tidied up the half-cleaned living room. Rubbing her slightly rumbling stomach, she hesitated over whether to prepare dinner first or go look for Natsumi.
Just then, as she stopped all her movements, Yui faintly heard some noises.
She focused intently, and the sounds seemed to be coming from above—Natsumi's cries, but mixed with other noises as well.
Hmm... this direction... seems like it's from Mom's bedroom?
This sound is...
Yui looked up, pondering silently to herself.
She knew that Natsumi sometimes pleasured herself, but she obviously wouldn't do it all day long.
Not only were the chores left undone and dinner unprepared, but she had even forgotten the time her daughter returned from school.
Filled with confusion, Yui tiptoed upstairs.
As she got closer, the familiar panting and moaning grew increasingly clear.
After listening by the door for a while, the curious girl couldn't resist gently turning the doorknob.
Unexpectedly, the door wasn't locked at all.
Actually, Haruto and Natsumi had locked the door at first, but after going in and out multiple times throughout the day, they stopped caring whether it was locked or not.
The tightly shut door was pushed open, and through the narrow crack, Yui clearly heard Natsumi's suggestive panting and moans.
"Haruto?... It feels so good?... Hah?... So good?..."
"Harder?... Fuck me harder?... Hah... Ahh?..."
"Alright, I understand!!!"
Inside the room, Haruto had already noticed Yui's peeping, but he didn't mind.
Faced with the lustful married woman's request, he decisively pressed his whole body down, thrusting with even deeper and more violent intensity.
"Ah?... Mmm?... Ahh... So amazing... This is... my first time?... Ahh... Mmm?..."Natsumi's pussy was hot and tight, combined with her skilled techniques and such fierce thrusting, Haruto soon felt his massive dragon reaching the edge of release under this tight squeeze."
"I'm about to cum... Mmm..." Haruto thrust his hips vigorously, panting heavily as he spoke.
"It's okay~ I'm about to climax too... Let's do it together?... Hah... Mmm... I'm coming, I'm coming?... Coming, coming?... Ahh?... Ahhhhh?..."
Amid Natsumi's nearly screaming moans, Haruto deeply inserted his massive dragon once more, firmly pressing down on the sexy body of the orange-haired, lustful, busty married woman. As his balls tightened, he released gushes of hot, thick, milky essence deep into her lower body.
The scalding, viscous essence of life continuously poured inside, and the climaxing Natsumi emotionally embraced Haruto.
Her long, beautiful legs, spread wide apart, tightly hooked around Haruto's waist in spasms, her lovely, delicate feet resting on his buttocks, as if she were holding her most cherished child.
"Hah... Aunt Natsumi... Take it all... Hah... Aunt Natsumi..."
Unconsciously, Haruto actually felt a maternal love from Natsumi that he had rarely experienced in his life. The intense stimulation of immorality made him unable to resist squirming while still releasing inside her.
Natsumi's flushed, pretty face showed a gentle expression as she buried her head in Haruto's shoulder and whispered softly, "There, there... I'm not going anywhere... Inside me, hah... Shoot it all in, squirt squirt."
Half of the dragon's head remained pressed against her flower palace, little Haruto still pulsating, until Natsumi's lower abdomen swelled up from being filled, finally coming to a stop.
"Hah... Hah..."
After nearly eight hours of continuous cultivation, his stamina wasn't much depleted, but maintaining such excitement left Haruto gasping for breath.
While panting heavily, he slowly withdrew his massive dragon from Natsumi's flower path.
"Mmm?... Hah??..."The dragon's exit brought another wave of pleasure, and Natsumi, lying powerless on the bed, moaned once more."
The moment the dragon was completely pulled out, a large amount of thick life essence flowed from the pink flesh cave, trickling down her pale, tender thighs, past her full, white buttocks, and finally dripping onto the bedsheet, leaving behind moist stains.
Gazing at the handsome young man standing by the bed, the thoroughly satisfied Natsumi closed her eyes slightly and panted softly, "You've worked hard?~ Haaah?… If you want me again in the future, you can call me anytime?…"
Outside the door, Yui listened to the name her mother was calling out while watching Haruto's familiar back, her feelings extremely complicated.
Because of the Takamine family matters, she wasn't really resistant—in fact, she had long been mentally prepared. She just hadn't expected Natsumi to fall and submit faster than she imagined.
As Haruto and the beautiful orange-haired wife engaged in intense movements, the ambiguous and lascivious atmosphere gradually began to affect Yui too.
The beautiful girl who could only merge with Haruto once a month couldn't help but follow her mother's passionate moans—one hand caressing her full, perky peaks while the other slipped under her skirt, pushing aside her cute panties to follow the moist trail and stroke her tender, beautiful valley.
Inside the room, Natsumi, still lost in the afterglow, remained unaware that her daughter was watching through the narrow door crack. She continued passionately embracing Haruto, whispering ambiguous words while rubbing her voluptuous body against him in his arms.
Her long, slender legs still wrapped around Haruto's waist, the spasming valley unwilling to release little Haruto inside.
Haruto also greatly admired the beautiful wife beneath him. A strange sense of possessiveness suddenly emerged, and he decided to follow his heart and lay his cards on the table.
"Yui, stop playing alone. Come in."
Having made up his mind, Haruto decided not to leave tonight. While enjoying both mother and daughter together, he would also reveal matters of the hidden world and directly help Natsumi embark on the path of cultivation.
Hearing her daughter's name suddenly mentioned, the beautiful orange-haired wife clearly stiffened momentarily, followed by tension and unease.
The instantly tightening beautiful legs and the tightly clamping flesh wall around the fiery giant dragon served as the best evidence.
However, when the disheveled JK beautiful girl with spring-filled eyes entered, she actually relaxed instead.
Natsumi knew the daughter she raised very well—Yui's current demeanor showed no trace of anger.
She didn't understand why this was happening or how Haruto had managed it, but that didn't prevent her from feeling relieved. With the addition of Yui, she grew excited again.
But this time, Haruto didn't immediately dive into wild passion.
He stripped Yui completely bare, placing the two strikingly similar orange-haired sexy mother and daughter side by side. He alternated between playing with Natsumi and toying with Yui.
Teasing both women until their playful protests continued, he waited until the minimal tension and restraint between mother and daughter completely disappeared. Then, while holding Yui to begin cultivation, he explained the truth about the world to Natsumi, who was diligently providing support nearby.
The specific process need not be detailed here, as it closely mirrored the initial reactions of the young women.
From disbelief, to astonishment at witnessing Yui using magic with her own eyes, to the worldview reconstruction upon confirming the truth of the world, and finally the excitement of mastering magical power with Haruto's dual cultivation assistance...
Natsumi's cultivation aptitude was similar to Yui's. With Haruto's help, after a night of pleasure and digesting part of the life essence within her, she initially touched the threshold of C-rank.
That night, all three individuals immersed in dual cultivation were thoroughly satisfied.
Both Obata mother and daughter had their fill of thick life essence, consumed through both their upper and lower mouths.
Although his powers were sealed, food remained unnecessary for Haruto.
With the tender and delicate mother-daughter pair before him, the four plump white peaks provided more than enough for his enjoyment.
It's worth mentioning that around midnight during their cultivation, Yui's father called to say he was working overtime and wouldn't return home that night.
Natsumi and Yui briefly responded before hanging up.
After all these years, they had grown accustomed to the father's absence, with the family rarely reuniting even once a month.
"Natsumi, from now on, you cannot sleep with him anymore, even if nothing happens between you."
After the call ended, Haruto looked seriously at the panting, squirming beautiful wife beneath him, firmly asserting his dominance.
Perhaps as his inner demons gradually weakened, his genuine possessiveness finally surfaced, overshadowing previous concerns.
Haruto made no attempt to suppress it, directly voicing his demand.
While normal interactions between his women and other men were acceptable, sharing a bed was forbidden—even if purely platonic.
In truth, after dual cultivation with him, they would naturally lose all interest in other men.
As the thick, fiery dragon suddenly paused its movements, the beauty nearing her peak felt unbearable emptiness, willing to agree to anything Haruto demanded.
"Haah?... Mmm?... Haruto... harder... don't stop?..."
Natsumi stuck out her tongue, displaying complete intoxication while gasping breathlessly.
"Okay... I promise?... From now on... only you can... touch me?... Harder?... Uha?... So good..."
Meanwhile, Yui leaned against Haruto's back, watching her mother's compromised state while secretly pushing his hips to intensify the movements, chuckling as she said, "Haruto, don't worry. Actually, Mom and Dad have slept in separate rooms for many years."
"Well... though Dad barely stays home a few days each year anyway."
Seeming to recall something, Yui shrugged helplessly and added.
Satisfied with the response, Haruto resumed his pleasurable thrusts, the fiery, thick dragon continuously rubbing against Natsumi's delicate passage, each downward push fiercely grinding against her soft uterine entrance.
While enjoying the stimulating pleasure, he glanced around and remarked, "So that's why. No wonder I always felt this room showed no signs of any man, though there are some of your things, Yui."
"Yeah, I often sleep with Mom..."
Yui blushed slightly. Being a high school student still sharing a bed with her mother—regardless of gender—was somewhat embarrassing to admit.
But she couldn't be blamed. Having relied on each other for so many years, not only did she need Natsumi's embrace, but Natsumi also struggled to sleep soundly without her.
The pleasurable cultivation continued with Yui and Natsumi taking turns, occasionally teaming up against Haruto, yet even combined, they were no match for him.
The next morning, gazing at the enchanting mother and daughter sleeping soundly on the bed, Haruto felt completely content.
After finding Natsumi's phone and sending a text message to the school teacher to request leave for Yui, Haruto left the Obata household feeling refreshed and clear-headed.
This sense of refreshment wasn't due to satisfaction, but rather from a clearer perception of his mental state improvement.
The threshold of god-level was already beckoning to Haruto from afar. All that remained was to take the final step and defeat a "boss" to complete his second life metamorphosis in one go and become a god-level powerhouse.
Regarding the choice of boss, Haruto was still deliberating.
He had already consumed most of the experience sources, and any more wouldn't be of much use. But since there was still time before finalizing his target, he decided to also pursue Nanako Echizen, whom he had previously considered.
For this Yamato Nadeshiko-style beauty from his childhood memories, Haruto didn't actually hold much obsession—it was more about fulfilling a dream.
However, when he arrived at Kuoh Academy and went to the tennis club according to his memories, he found that no such person existed there.
Haruto was certain he hadn't been mistaken originally. After spending over a day making inquiries, he finally confirmed that Nanako Echizen had left Tokyo.
Nanako Echizen had been in her third year back then, one grade above Rias, and had already graduated.
After graduation, she didn't choose to continue to Kuoh Academy's university department, but instead returned to her hometown and attended university there.
The size of this chaotic world was different from the Earth in Haruto's previous life memories. Just the Japan region alone was enormous, while the neighboring country was as vast as an immortal cultivation world.
Although Nanako Echizen was still in Japan, she was very far from Tokyo. It could be said that she had chosen to leave Tokyo, this underworld region where three factions' influences intertwined.
Nanako Echizen was undoubtedly a beauty, and naturally had encountered harassment from delinquents.
It's hard to say whether she was lucky or unlucky.
She had caught the attention of a superhuman who enjoyed toying with women. Fortunately, this area was entirely under the control of Haruto's two major organizations.
By sheer coincidence, just as that scumbag superhuman was about to use magic on her, he was discovered and stopped by the girls from the organizations.
That blond scumbag superhuman was quite powerful, at the peak of B-rank. Unfortunately, under the girls' siege, he wasn't even left with a whole corpse.
Because of this, Nanako Echizen learned about the existence of the hidden world. However, due to her nature and the disturbances in the worldline, she chose not to delve deeper but to distance herself from it.
If Haruto had pursued her, he might have succeeded. But since Nanako Echizen chose an ordinary life and returned to the original Prince of Tennis worldline, he had no further thoughts about it.
Childhood memories were beautiful, and this outcome seemed to suit him just fine.
After investigating the cause and effect, Haruto once again confirmed that even without him, the girls would still have attracted the attention of that scumbag.
As long as one remained at the center of chaos, even the purest female side characters from childhood memories would still face hidden dangers.
Tokyo was undoubtedly a place of trouble. If he had realized this from the beginning, Haruto might have chosen to stay away as well.
But now, the more chaotic the area, the faster his strength grew.
Chaos often meant danger, but it also often meant opportunity.
Only in turbulent times could true heroes and overlords emerge. In times of peace, they would be labeled as rebels!
The description might not be entirely accurate, but the general idea was the same. If Haruto wanted to continue advancing courageously, he had no choice but to remain in this chaotic part of the world.
In reality, he was already deeply entangled. Even if he wanted to hide and lay low now, it was no longer possible—unless he abandoned all his assets and beauties like Rias.
Even then, the chance of hiding safely and laying low was very, very slim.
So, from every perspective, Haruto could no longer choose that path.
Nanako Echizen's situation further solidified his resolve. Inner demons and the like could hardly affect him anymore. He was just one step away from a breakthrough.
...
"Senri, lift the seal."
"Have you decided?"
"Yes. Whether it works or not, this seal is useless now."
On the soft, large bed, Haruto lay naked, surrounded by beauties of all kinds.
Not only on the bed, but even the azure wool carpet was strewn with delicate figures.
Almost all the girls from the Occult Research Club—Rias, Akeno, Yuuma, and others—were in Haruto's room, along with Mio Naruse, the Naruse Sisters, and many other exceptional young women.
In other words, almost all the girls living here were present, except for Sheila and a few like Ravel who were still untouched.
However, compared to heroines like Rias and Mio Naruse, Haruto had only briefly engaged with the remaining beauties before paying them no further attention.
Maidens like Burent and Marion, after enjoying a moment of pleasure and receiving a full measure of life essence, left of their own accord.
They harbored no dissatisfaction. Not only were they already bound to Haruto, but they also understood clearly that they couldn't compare to Rias and the others in terms of status, strength, appearance, or emotional connection with Haruto.