"Eh?! Myu, your face is a little red."
"It's nothing."
"Is that so?"
"Mm."
The conversation between the two little lolis reached his ears, and Ryuji touched the spot where he had been kissed.
"Was I just ambushed?" He smiled as he watched the three little lolis' retreating figures.
Just as he turned around wanting to check on the bridge, he saw Saya standing there with her chest crossed, looking at him with disdainful eyes.
"Can I say I was ambushed?"
"Hmph, lolicon pervert!" Saya said disdainfully and was about to leave.
Ryuji's face darkened with exasperation. He immediately rushed over and before she could react, pulled her directly into his embrace.
Then he lowered his head for a kiss, freeing one hand to grab firmly at Saya's enormous peaks.
"Mmm… mmph…"
From initially desperately pounding on Ryuji's shoulders in struggle, to submissively wrapping her arms around his neck—it took Saya only a dozen or so seconds.
"Hmph, little thing, how dare you slander your man."
Ryuji released his hands, ignoring Saya who had slumped to the ground in a duck-sitting position, her face full of spring desire, and turned toward the bridge.
Yuriko, who happened to pass by, saw her own daughter become weak-kneed and slump to the ground with misty eyes after merely being kissed by Ryuji, and felt deeply disappointed at her lack of resilience.
If it were herself… uh, wait, that doesn't seem right.
Yuriko shook her head, casting out the strange thoughts from her mind.
Upon arriving at the bridge, Ryuji saw one of the four bodyguards Yuriko had brought—a person named Sakurako Ikemoto—starting up the cruise ship.
"Sakurako, you can operate a cruise ship too?" Ryuji remembered that the business car Yuriko and the others rode in was also driven by her.
Sakurako had long black hair that, probably due to professional reasons, was tied in a ponytail. As for her figure, though not as voluptuous as Yuriko, it was as magnificent as Rei's.
"Yes, Ryuji-sama, I can also drive armored vehicles, speedboats, helicopters, and transport planes." Sakurako seemed to be showing off as she produced several driver's licenses from who knows where.
"Sakurako is amazing!" Ryuji immediately gave her a thumbs up.
"Ehehe, it's nothing really. Besides these, I'm not very good at other things."
Ryuji chatted with her for a while. Just as he was about to leave, he heard three sets of footsteps from the cabin door.
When he turned, the other three bodyguards had arrived on the bridge, each just as striking as Sakurako.
Sakurako blinked at the heroic-looking woman in front. "Eh?! Noriko-neesama, you already finished checking the whole ship?"
"Mm. And we heard something very interesting."
Noriko Aikawa led them. Deep-blue hair fell down her back, and her cool, heroic beauty was tinged with an excited flush. Her alluring blue eyes fixed on Ryuji with clear intent.
Ryuji watched her walk closer with feline grace, while the other two drifted in, quietly forming a pincer.
He glanced at the cabin door… It was closed.
A chill crawled up his spine.
"Eh?!! Noriko-neesama, what are you doing?" Sakurako stared as the three women boxed Ryuji in, completely at a loss.
Ryuji swallowed. One arm, then the other, was pinned between soft mounds, and Noriko pressed her proud chest against his—larger than the other three combined.
"Uh… what do you want?"
Too busty, these three women were too busty!
"Hehe… Ryuji-kun, aren't you gathering retainers?" Noriko's smile turned bold. "So what do you think… about the four of us sisters?"
As she spoke, she pressed in close. The fullness of her chest flattened against his suit, straining against the white shirt beneath it. Her warm breath brushed his cheek, close enough to tickle.
Ryuji swallowed. "H-how about you let me go first? If you keep me pinned like this, how am I supposed to form a contract?"
It was a thin hope, but it was all he had. If they loosened even a little, he could bolt for the cabin door and—
"That won't do." Noriko murmured.
A sudden heat pressed to her lower abdomen, and color crept into her cheeks. She cupped the back of Ryuji's head with surprising force and leaned in.
"Ah… mmm…"
Her kiss was fierce in intent but clumsy in practice, cool red lips sealing over his while her tongue searched, spinning uncertainly against his teeth like someone pounding at a locked door without finding the handle.
So she's inexperienced, Ryuji realized at once. Aggressive, yes—but the moves felt borrowed from a TV drama.
He stopped resisting and let her in. The moment his tongue met hers, Noriko changed completely, chasing him with hungry insistence, tangling and stirring with reckless enthusiasm.
The other three women on the bridge watched, wide-eyed. For them, it was the first time seeing such a shamelessly wet kiss up close, and their gazes flickered between embarrassment and curiosity.
Ryuji felt the pressure against his chest slide lower, and the friction below intensified with it.
Noriko's legs gave out. Ryuji tore his arms free from the other two and hooked an arm around Noriko's waist to hold her up.
To deepen the kiss, his palm slipped under her and lifted her soft, round hips.
"Mmm… mmph…" Noriko shuddered, a muffled moan vibrating into his mouth.
Ryuji froze for a heartbeat when his fingers brushed a telltale dampness.
Noriko's mind went white. Her body tightened, then loosened, and she clung to him as a faint, involuntary climax rippled through her.
"Mmph… ha… ha…"
She rested her cheek against his shoulder, eyes half-lidded, breathing hard as she steadied herself.
"Th-that… Noriko-neesama, how did it feel?" Kuriko asked, cheeks burning as she tried to sound casual.
Yoko, brown-eyed and equally flustered, leaned forward too, waiting for the verdict.
Noriko finally pulled herself together. Still red-faced, she shot Kuriko a sideways look. "Why don't you try it and find out?"
She stepped away, gave Ryuji a light peck as if claiming him, then folded her arms beneath her proud chest and watched from the side.
Ryuji stared at the two women now shining with eager anticipation. With the expression of someone walking to the gallows, he forced a grin.
"Bring it on."
Only Sakurako, completely lost, could do nothing but stare at the scene unfolding.
Soon, the bridge filled with sounds that would make anyone's blood heat and their face burn.
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More than an hour later, the bridge finally fell quiet.
"Hmph. All four of you together couldn't even last as long as Saeko. Amateurs…"
Ryuji looked down at Noriko and the others, sprawled unconscious across the floor.
They were completely naked now, their pale bodies in disarray, marked with evidence of how thoroughly they'd been used and overfed.
With a flick of his wrist, the four bloodstained white cloth strips that had appeared in his hand vanished into his Personal Space. Ryuji straightened his collar and strode out as if none of it concerned him.
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Under the blazing sun, a medium-sized cruise ship eased toward the island's lone dock.
After lowering a folding ladder onto the dilapidated pier, Ryuji led the group of women down.
"Ah… solid ground feels so much better." The moment Rei stepped off, she stretched, her curves on full display.
"Not because you were seasick?" Saya planted a hand on her hip and glanced up at the prison walls, which rose more than five meters high.
"I-I just need to get used to it. A few more trips and I won't get seasick anymore." Rei insisted, cheeks reddening.
There was no denying it. On the ship she had swayed so badly she could barely stand, nearly tumbling into the sea more than once, and the spectacle had drawn plenty of laughter.
Woof!! Woof woof!
Hime looked delighted to be back on land, sprinting circles around the dock.
They passed through two open iron gates, and the interior of the prison came into view.
It looked much like the prisons from American movies, except the yard was huge, with plenty of spots for planting—if someone took the time to clear the weeds. The living conditions, however, were rough. The place had sat unused for too long, leaving most of what remained either rusted or broken.
Ryuji found the storage room. Despite the lack of electricity, it was surprisingly clean, so he began stacking the canned food and long-lasting water inside, one item at a time.
Then he had Shizuka sort and store the medicine. Nearly a hundred cubic meters of space opened up in his Personal Space at once. The rest was fresh food, which he handed to the better cooks to figure out how to preserve.
After lunch, Ryuji planned to take Himari Matsushima to search for her junior colleagues.
He had no choice. Himari, still in her police uniform, looked at him with pleading eyes and promised she would do anything if he would save her juniors.
Ryuji was soft-hearted, and he could not bring himself to turn away from the distraught officer.
He also brought Noriko and the other three women. They had just signed contracts and needed to level up. And since Sakurako was the driver, she came along as well.
As for the base—he decided to call it that from now on, since "prison" sounded too harsh—Saeko and the others were staying behind to guard it, which put him at ease.
The place had been neglected for so long that the sanitation was poor. The remaining twenty-one people could not clean the entire base in a single afternoon, but clearing a livable area should be doable.
The cleanup crew included the three little girls and Hime.
Watching Hime press a towel down with her front paws while the three girls mopped in a line behind her, Ryuji could not help but laugh.
For this trip, he did not have Sakurako take the cruise ship out. Instead, they rode one of the ship's electric inflatable boats, which could carry ten people. He also had two more stored in his Personal Space.
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Once they reached the shore, he stored the inflatable boat, and the group found a medium-sized passenger bus nearby.
Sakurako dismantled the circuit board in the driver's cabin and started the vehicle without a key.
Following Himari's directions, they quickly reached a large shopping mall. Before the bus even came to a stop, a swarm of undead surrounded them.
Ryuji took the lead, and the five women followed close behind as they fought their way toward the mall.
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