It can make a woman who has absolutely no feelings for you develop the most frantic love.
Time to try it out!
Kenji took out a dose of love potion and poured it directly down Yumiko's throat as her eyes rolled back.
"Come on, everyone! Let's start the carnival for the official release!"
Throughout Saturday, Kenji could be said to have indulged himself thoroughly.
He fed the girls until they were completely full.
Their bodies seemed to have become seedbeds for Kenji to wantonly sow his "seeds," filled with a large amount of essence. Combined with the special constitution of being extremely easy to conceive granted by the "Seed-Planting Blessing," the probability of successfully nurturing new life this time was already absurdly high.
Hisato Azuma and Yumiko were fine; if they got pregnant, they got pregnant.
But Natsuka, Yoshida Saki, Kanako, and Reina—these four girls—were still in their youth, high school students who should have been studying carefree on campus.
The thought of them a few months later, having to attend classes on campus with slightly protruding bellies that were clearly different from normal people, enduring the strange looks of others... Tsk tsk... He really was a douchebag.
However, Kenji didn't feel the slightest bit of remorse.
If they're pregnant, they're pregnant. By then, the house will be renovated, and they can just stay home and be good wives.
As for their studies, it wasn't a difficult problem at all in his eyes.
With his current abilities and resources, hiring a few professional private tutors for home schooling, or having them continue their studies after giving birth and recovering, were all things that could be easily accomplished.
However, once they finished this pregnancy, it would probably be impossible for them to return to school and study like normal people.
After all, according to Kenji's plan, as soon as they finished this one, they would have to start on the next.
Where would there be time to rest?
Besides, using condoms or anything like that was absolutely out of the question!
Hehehe!
Having drunk the love potion, Yumiko had also completely forgotten about Takayuki, the fiancé she once shared vows with. She devoted herself entirely to her frantic intimacy with Kenji, occasionally muttering things like "I must go break off the engagement."
Alas, that man named Takayuki was truly pitiful and miserable. Let's observe a second of silence for him for now.
For the entire day, except for brief moments of rest to eat and drink, Kenji was like a tireless machine, constantly working hard in the fields.
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...Time flowed quietly, and it became Sunday morning.
The sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, gently spilling into the room.
Finally, the day had come to go back to the countryside with Natsuka to visit her mother, Natsue.
Kenji knew in his heart that this trip was of great significance; at the very least, he had to leave a good impression.
Early in the morning, he energetically prepared all the carefully selected souvenirs. The gifts were exquisitely packaged, showing that a lot of thought had gone into them.
When Natsuka finished her fresh and elegant makeup, changed into a brand-new dress that fluttered gently in the wind, and stepped out of the room, Kenji's eyes lit up. He praised her with a few smiles, then started the car and sped toward Natsuka's hometown under the clear guidance of the navigation.
Natsuka's hometown was indeed a long way off.
After getting on the highway, the car drove for over half an hour before taking an exit.
Then, following a winding mountain road for another ten minutes or so, Natsuka's hometown finally gradually appeared in their field of vision.
This was a truly authentic rural village.
What met the eye was a collection of simple, old-style Japanese wooden houses, scattered in an orderly fashion. There were roughly only twenty or thirty households.
Ahead, there was a large expanse of lush green farmland, swaying gently in the breeze as if welcoming their arrival.
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After all, Japan's urbanization rate is nearly 100%. In a true rural area like this, there really weren't many people living there.
"dear, drive a bit further, go around this residential area, and there's another cluster of houses ahead. The second house along the road is my home," Natsuka gently reminded him.
"Alright, Natsuka's hometown looks quite nice. There are mountains and water, large fields, and the air is fresh," Kenji replied with a smile.
"Heehee, as long as you don't mind it, dear~"
A flush rose to Natsuka's cheeks as she smiled shyly.
"How could I mind? This environment is so good," Kenji said sincerely.
Before crossing over, Kenji had a rural household registration. He clearly remembered that many people back then were eager to exchange their urban registration for a rural one, because of government land distribution, housing plots, and a series of other preferential policies.
In his view, nothing made one feel more at ease than owning a piece of land to farm peacefully.
So, Kenji naturally had no prejudice against rural people.
As the vehicle moved slowly forward, Natsuka's home soon gradually presented itself before Kenji's eyes.
To Kenji's surprise, Natsuka's home looked quite grand, not the common modern-style detached house.
It was a traditional Japanese residence built entirely of wood and tiles, and its footprint was quite spacious.
Looking in from the main gate, one could see an open-air courtyard with various flowers and plants planted in an orderly fashion, swaying gently in the breeze and emitting a natural scent.
Overall, it looked very similar in style to the old-money mansion Kenji had bought before, using a unique 1.5-story flat-roof design that exuded a distinct Charm in its antiquity.
Just from the scale and style of this house, one could faintly sense that Natsuka's ancestors must have been wealthy and prominent; otherwise, they definitely wouldn't have had the financial power to build such a sophisticated house.
"It's that bastard Tanaka from next door again!"
Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Natsuka frowned and began to complain with a face full of resentment.
Following her angry gaze, he saw a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure—her chest and hips even more amazingly full than Natsuka's—standing there, arguing heatedly with a middle-aged man from next door. Both their faces were flushed, and their words were quite intense.
"Don't worry, let me park the car first."
Kenji focused on controlling the steering wheel while soothing Natsuka.
Because it was a rural ridge road, it was pitifully narrow and there were no dedicated parking spots. Kenji could only carefully search for a suitable spot, finally managing to park the car steadily.
At this time, Natsuka angrily explained the situation: "Because I'm away at school, only Mom is at home. Two years ago, the wall near the Tanaka house collapsed due to lack of repair, and it just so happened that there was a small garden inside the wall. Seeing that Mom is easy to bully being alone, the Tanaka family started to constantly expand into our side. The small flower bed that was originally planted there has been completely dug up by them!"
"Taking advantage, are they?" Kenji's brow furrowed, a flicker of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
"Yes! It's disgusting. Mom has warned them several times, but they're still thick-skinned, moving a little bit onto our side every once in a while. It's no use calling the police for mediation; this family is just too shameless!" Natsuka stomped her foot in anger.
As soon as the car was parked, Natsuka couldn't wait to run over and join the heated argument.
Clearly, this kind of argument was not happening for the first time.
This kind of taking advantage and encroaching on others' land is not uncommon no matter where you go.
Calling the police for mediation often has little effect because these kinds of people aren't afraid at all; their skin is as thick as a city wall.
To deal with people like this, you have to use some strong-arm tactics.
"Tanaka, you actually dare to come onto our side again? Do you have any morals? Do you have a conscience?" Natsuka's face was flushed as she questioned him loudly.
"Morals? Conscience? Can you eat those things? Natsue, who doesn't know that the man of your Shizunomiya family cheated and ran away long ago? There are only two women in your Shizunomiya family now; what can you possibly do to me?"
The middle-aged man named Tanaka responded with an arrogant and indifferent look.
"What can we do to you? That's easy!"
Under the surprised gazes of Natsuka and Natsue, Kenji lunged forward, grabbed the middle-aged man Tanaka's hair, lifted him up like a small chick, and then slammed a punch hard into his stomach.
Tanaka only felt a surge of intense pain. His entire face contorted from the agony, and his body involuntarily doubled over.
Before he could recover, Kenji grabbed his head and dragged him directly to that wall, slamming his head hard against it with a muffled "thud."
Tanaka's face swelled up instantly.
"Restore this place to its original state before tonight. From now on, I am the man of the Shizunomiya family. If there's anything in the future, I'll be the one talking to you. Got it?" Kenji said with a cold gaze and a forceful tone.
With that, with a thud, Kenji threw the guy onto the ground like a piece of trash.
To deal with this kind of deadbeat, you have to use this kind of method to let them know who's boss... "This must be Kenji, right?"
Inside the warm and quiet house, Natsuka's mother, Natsue, sat at the table with a gentle and appropriate smile. As she spoke softly, she gracefully picked up the teapot and slowly poured tea for Kenji.
At this moment, under the dual enhancement of the Charm and Wife Hunter skills, Natsue's gaze toward Kenji was full of admiration and satisfaction.
At the same time, Kenji's gaze seemed to carry warmth. Without her even realizing it, she felt a slight heat in her lower abdomen, as if a small flame was constantly burning, stirring her mind and making her a bit restless.
Ara ara... Natsue sighed inwardly. Was it because it had been too long since she'd been intimate?
Why would such a strong desire suddenly surge, wanting to be nourished by the other party?
The moment this thought arose, she gave herself a fright.
How strange... ,Kenji is Natsuka's boyfriend... This is absolutely not allowed!
Reason and ethics were like alarm bells, constantly ringing in her mind, reminding her that she couldn't cross the line.
Natsue tried to warn herself in her heart, taking a deep breath at the same time, struggling to calm herself down.
She slightly organized her thoughts, looked at Kenji again with a smile still on her lips, and said, "Is Kenji the boyfriend Natsuka told me about a few days ago? Ara ara, you really are just as Natsuka said, very handsome. Even I, as an auntie, can't help but feel a bit of a flutter in my heart."
While Natsue was carefully sizing up Kenji, Kenji was naturally also observing Natsue discreetly.
As expected of her, even though she had already given birth to a daughter, Natsue's figure was still voluptuous and enticing.
Those large breasts, perhaps because she had no time to maintain them while doing farm work, sagged slightly, yet it added a few points of mature Charm. Her plump, child-bearing-type giant hips swayed and shook slightly as she walked, even more alluring—simply the most delicious food in the world.
Looking at her facial features and complexion, she was naturally top-tier as well.
Even though time had left some traces on her face and she hadn't been able to maintain it well, she was still more exquisite than most women.
Moreover, her behavior and gestures were elegant and appropriate, especially her skilled movements and graceful posture when brewing tea. Every move showed elegance; this was not something an ordinary farm woman could have.
Kenji thought to himself that it seemed Natsue used to be a character like a young lady from a wealthy family. He estimated that her family had probably fallen on hard times later, forcing her to personally work in the fields to raise Natsuka.
But this situation was not a problem at all for Kenji.
With his current wealth, by arranging the best maintenance methods and spending some time to properly nurture her, Natsue would surely be able to restore her former radiance.
And don't forget, he also had the "Seed-Planting Blessing" ability—the more he came, the younger she'd get!
"Auntie Natsue overpraises me. For our first meeting, I used some force, which must have made you laugh. But please rest assured, that guy named Tanaka won't come to disturb your life anymore."
Kenji bowed slightly and said sincerely.
"It's nothing. That guy Tanaka, I've wanted to punch him for a long time."
Natsue smiled, but she didn't take the second half of Kenji's words to heart.
"Driving for so long, you must be tired. Take a good rest first. Just treat this place as your own home, please don't be formal."
"I'm not tired. Coming here with Natsuka this time, I've specially prepared some gifts for you, Auntie. Please do accept them."
As Kenji spoke, he stood up and brought over all the gifts he had brought this time.
Looking at those exquisitely packaged, clearly expensive luxury cosmetics and silk clothing, Natsue couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
Kenji's guess was actually not wrong at all. The Shizunomiya family had indeed been wealthy in the past, and Natsue had also had a period of life like a young lady.
Natsue's husband was married into the family. Shortly after the marriage, Natsue became pregnant with the current Natsuka, thinking that happy days would continue forever.
However, things went against her wishes, and those happy days did not last long.
A sudden car accident ruthlessly took the lives of Natsue's parents. And at that time, Natsue's husband—Natsuka's father—finally completely exposed his scumbag nature.
He began to spend money lavishly and also made blind and reckless investments. Before long, he had exhausted the little resources the family had left.
In the end, this man not only failed to reflect in the slightest but instead eloped with another woman, leaving behind Natsue, who had just recently become pregnant, to face this mess alone.
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