During his period of indulgence, Ethan had collected many open-minded girls. After being "trained" by his dual-cultivation, they had technically reformed, but Ethan still treated them more like fuck-buddies than girlfriends. He was sure Rena would cooperate.
Ethan headed to a high-end apartment building. He was wearing custom-made clothes from Rias, and even the security guards could tell he was someone important.
"Sir... are you looking for someone?" a guard asked respectfully.
"I'm waiting for someone. They're coming down to get me."
Soon, a girl in a white sweater—the busty high-schooler Rena Kurashiki—ran out and hugged him, giving him a deep kiss. The guard watched with envy.
"Ethan, my mom is home. Should we go to a love hotel instead?" Rena asked. Even though she only cared about Ethan now, she was still very bold. She teased him in front of the guard. "It's been so long. I want you to fuck me to death tonight..."
Ethan glanced at the guard, whose eyes were full of lust and jealousy. He tapped the man's shoulder. "Thanks. You can go now."
The guard felt a crushing weight on his shoulder and a surge of pain. He stammered an apology and hurried away. Ethan frowned and gave Rena's breast a hard pinch.
"Shut up. Do you think I'd come here if your mother wasn't home?"
"And watch yourself in front of other men, or I'll punish you."
Rena pouted. "I'm strong now. I could beat up a dozen guys like him..."
"Talking back? Is it about strength?" Ethan's eyes were cold. She still needed training. After he took her mother, Reika—the powerful, leggy MILF—he would give this "daughter" a proper lesson.
Rena lowered her head. "Why do you want to see my mom?"
"Lead the way," Ethan said. "Follow my lead. I'm going to fuck your mother tonight."