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It seems there's no way to avoid it.
After BB broke through her threshold, Mochizuki Oboro found that her tolerance had indeed increased a lot.
Facing Tralock, who clearly harbored evil intentions, Mochizuki Oboro felt little unease—this kind of thing seemed to be happening a lot lately, and she was almost used to it.
After changing her clothes as quickly as possible, Mochizuki Oboro noticed that Tralock hadn't started yet, but was instead observing her body with great interest.
"Neither too thin nor too exaggerated, it's more about aesthetics than practicality."
Tralock commented, "I couldn't tell last time because of the clothes, but I didn't expect it to be so good."
"My workday ends at 9:30," Mochizuki Oboro declared urgingly. "I absolutely will not work overtime."
"Hehe, then I'll hurry up and change my clothes."
Tralock casually unbuckled his belt, and the dress slid smoothly to the ground: "Take a closer look, it feels pretty good to the touch."
To date, Mochizuki Oboro has had close contact with two people: Sajō Aika and BB.
Sajo Aika wore a kimono the whole time, and although she did roll up her clothes at times, that steel plate was hardly seductive.
However, as a physiology teacher, Ms. Aika played her due role, allowing Mochizuki Oboro to fully deepen her understanding of women.
BB took a different approach. Mochizuki Oboro exposed his Night Cry Iron Stake to her, but Mochizuki Oboro didn't see much of it.
Tralock was the first member of the opposite sex with whom Mochizuki Oboro made such a direct approach.
A large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed to Wang Yuelong's gaze, and her elegant and perfect figure needed no further explanation.
"Thank you for the compliment." Tralock smiled with satisfaction.
I don't think I said anything.
Tralock stared intently and said, "A physiological response is the greatest encouragement to me."
After shedding her formal attire, and considering the comfort and aesthetics of the swimsuit, Tralock further eased the barriers between them.
……
Inside a private swimming pool.
Tralock, dressed in a bunny girl swimsuit, leaned against the poolside, holding a chilled watermelon juice in her hand.
Mochizuki Oboro only had its head above water, blowing small bubbles one after another.
Nothing happened in the room just now; it was just a simple matter of changing clothes.
The highlight that Tralock had prepared was at the private pool.
The water temperature is 37 degrees Celsius, close to body temperature, so you can enjoy it to your heart's content.
I put down my drink, submerged myself in the water, and started swimming.
In no time, Mochizuki Oboro was forced to the edge of the pool by Tralock.
"Chirp—"
The familiar sound of kissing.
The delicate cherry blossom pink, soft as jelly and slightly reflective when damp, is so alluring that it's impossible not to be captivated by it.
Nearly half a minute later, Tralock released his lips.
"It tastes like fruit juice," commented Mochizuki Oboro.
Tralock licked his lips: "Now it's time to pay the rent."
The sound of water splashing.
The Egg of Truth—a sacred egg containing truth within. Its outer shell is incredibly hard, something no one can break, and Traloc has grasped it.
The Claw of Chaos bypassed the defenses and reached the Elven Roots.
The highest-grade materials from Mochizuki Oboro held an unspeakable allure for Tralock.
“Give me quantum.”
Tralock pulled down half of his arm: "I'm fair and I won't take your quantum for nothing. Servants generally don't have a recovery period, but as a servant who holds the authority of the Rain God, I can still do some things."
……
The underwater battle between the man and the rabbit lasted until 9:20.
Although he couldn't get to home plate, Tralock still had a great time today.
"Thank you for the meal, it was delicious."
Tralock licked his sticky fingers: "I'll continue recycling quantum next Monday."
Mochizuki wiped her mouth and said, "I feel like something's off."
It goes out from below and into the mouth... The actual experience is very comfortable, but the sense of immorality is quite strong.
"Isn't this also a way to play?"
Tralock laughed and said, "You can call me Mom, and it's okay if you don't let go of my mouth. I'll spoil you with 300% effort."
Meanwhile, in Tokyo.
Tiamat sneezed.
Thanks to Ayaka Sajou as her spy, she can now remotely track her child's whereabouts.
I'm just working... I hope I don't get bullied by those awful, difficult customers.
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Chapter 118 is not a social event.
Twelve o'clock at night.
Lying in bed, Aika Sajou tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
That's how tracking works; sometimes you discover things you don't really want to see, but you don't have a choice.
Tralock, that wretched fellow.
If the prince shows any sign of resistance, Ayaka Sajou promises she will immediately slip in and stop him.
However, since Mochizuki Oboro did not show any intention to refuse, she had no right to intervene and could only listen to the whole thing in a humiliating manner.
The only consolation, if not a real one, is that at least I didn't reach base.
According to information overheard by Aika Sajou, the reason for Oboro Mochizuki's change of attitude stemmed from external forces, but she was completely unaware of it.
When Aika Sajou came to her senses, still basking in the glory of her "first" victory, she discovered that her prince had already been snatched up by someone else.
—How tragic, Miss Aika doesn't even know when Mochizuki Oboro was taken down by some scum AI.
Forget about first place, even if we went up there now, we could only rank third.
No, since we've lost the first-mover advantage, even if we go forward to ask, we won't get anything special.
One must use other interactive behaviors to determine a unique dominant position.
Wearing her pajamas, Ms. Sajou sat up, opened the notebook that recorded Mochizuki Oboro's likes and interests, and began to carefully plan her next move.
The Kiss was taken by Tralock, and all the other non-basement playstyles have been tried by some unknown opponent... So what's left to choose from?
"Meeting the parents." Ayaka Sajou exhaled, closed her notebook, and a confident smile returned to her lips.
That's right. No matter how much those philandering cats show off, as long as they can win the favor of their future mother, they will achieve ultimate victory.
By then, having established a dominant position, I will be the undisputed number one! From Tralok to the Typhon sisters, all of them will have to defer to me!
Sajō Aika let out a sinister laugh. She hadn't even succeeded yet, and she was already fantasizing about her wonderful future with the prince.
The next day.
on Tuesday.
It is said that the early bird catches the worm, but not everyone can get up in the morning.
The monster called "Bed" is extremely dangerous. If you let your guard down even slightly, you could be swept into the torrent of time, lose your memory and senses, jump to an unknown future, and lose yourself.
As a result, a series of "tragedies" have emerged: being late for work or school, missing flights or high-speed trains, and the most common mental debuff: losing the ability to perceive time.
Lennies wholeheartedly agreed with this.
I slept well last night, but today I can't even open my eyes when I stand in front of the dressing table. I look dazed.
After being dragged to the classroom by Eri, Reines still couldn't escape her predetermined fate and fell asleep immediately.
"What did Reines do?" Castor asked as he passed by.
"It seems like she's preparing for a blind date, but I don't remember her staying up all night." Eri was equally puzzled.
Epsilon, whose keywords had been triggered, leaned closer, her eyes shining: "A social event? You mean that kind of social activity where boys and girls get to know each other?"
"Don't you already have a future boyfriend...?" Reines retorted weakly, "Just leave us alone."
It's called a social gathering, but it's really just a hunting ground under the guise of a social event.
Designed by Reines herself, the game features Mochizuki Oboro as a weapon and Eri Se as a hunting target.
Ipsilon said, "Just curious. Are you all going to the social gatherings?"
“Me, Abby, Reines, Eri – basically, it’s the people in our dorm,” Medea explained.
"I see." Ipsilon nodded. "Have fun!"
……
I'm not happy at all.
The trio of Merry, Ayaka Sajou, and Kiyohime remain strong, except this time they have a new apprentice: Epsilon.
"A social event? Why is it only one boy who went in?" Ipsilon's eyes were fierce: "Is the boyfriend your brother?!"
Kiyohime narrowed her eyes: "Lord Oboro bringing his drawing board is probably just another activity under the guise of a social gathering."
As the paparazzi with the most information, Aika Sajou retrieved the information with just a slight recollection: "Reines has not yet fallen; her motive is merely to tease Eri."
Mary exclaimed, "Wow, that's impressive! You even know that."
Saya Aika hummed softly, "You'll see something even more amazing in a while."
Meanwhile, indoors.
Click.
The door was locked by Lennies.
"Can you explain this to me?" Erise looked at Mochizuki Oboro, who had set up the canvas, her face full of speechlessness.
Mochizuki Oboro tilted her head to one side: "So you didn't know."
“Lenes told me it was a social gathering.” Eri sighed. “I expected you to come, but I didn’t expect it to be like this.”
Reines curled her devilish little tail and smiled: "There's no restriction on only being able to date one person, right?"
Eri shifted her gaze: "And you guys?"
Medea and Abigail said in unison, "We knew from the very beginning."
Pranks, pranks, teasing... it doesn't matter which adjective you use, Eri understands the essence of this behavior.
"Lenes, aren't you going to give me an explanation?" Eri gritted her teeth.
Faced with the almost predatory gaze of her deskmate and roommate, Renes darted behind Mochizuki Oboro: "Is there a problem? We all want to have our own paintings."
Medea: "In name only, the senior will leave each of us a painting as a souvenir of this social gathering."
Abigail raised her hands: "You can also treat us to dessert later!"
Is this really a social gathering?
Was it not a model show to satisfy Mochizuki Oboro's desire for inspiration?
"Since we're already here, what's wrong with taking a souvenir photo together?" Reines pressed on, "Why do you seem so reluctant to be with your brother?"
"Resistance? What gave you this misconception?" Eri opened her eyes wide and questioned, "Have we ever argued?"
Mochizuki waved his hand: "Lean against the wall first, I'm drawing Abigail."
"Yay~" Abigail cooperated by making a peace sign, her cuteness reaching an unsurpassable limit.