So, Naoki decided to do a 'little' mischief. After all, Ren also often oppressed Naoki's next target. Consider this a form of twisted justice revenge.
Without hesitation, Naoki lifted that skirt up to her waist, revealing the view behind it.
Sexy black panties—thin lace, string model that only covered the most important part. A perfect contrast with Ren's smooth pale skin.
Naoki didn't waste time.
His fingers hooked the edge of those panties, then lowered them slowly until they stopped mid-thigh. Not completely removed, just enough to expose the area that would become the target.
Then, he raised his right hand high.
*SMACK!*
That slap echoed loudly in the silence of Time Stop.
Naoki's hand struck Ren's right buttock with full force—not super strength, just a man's physical strength. Red handprint marks immediately appeared on that smooth white skin, clearly visible and striking.
*SMACK!* *SMACK!* *SMACK!*
Once wasn't enough, Naoki's hand went up and down mercilessly, striking that plump buttock alternately, left and right. Each slap made the buttock flesh ripple—moving like water struck by a stone, before returning to its original shape only to be slapped again.
Red handprint marks now adorned both sides of Ren's buttocks. Some overlapped, creating a gradation of colors from pink to dark red.
Naoki stopped briefly, observing his handiwork, but then, his eyes caught something.
Between Ren's thighs, in the area not covered by the sagging panties, clear liquid began flowing slowly.
"Ho~ interesting. Don't tell me, you have a masochistic side, Yamashiro Ren?"
He gazed at Ren's frozen face—still with the same furious expression. But her body was responding.
"This is unexpected."
That liquid wasn't blood and wasn't urine. It was the body's natural response to stimulation.
Fortunately for Ren, Naoki still had strong self-control. Except for this sexual harassment, he had no intention of stepping further toward penetration. If he were the type of man completely without morals, that girl would have surely lost her purity by now.
Sexual harassment? Yes.
Rape? No. That was a line Naoki would not cross.
When the remaining duration was twenty seconds, Naoki stopped spanking.
Quickly, he pulled Ren's panties back up, tidying them to their original position. Then, her skirt was lowered, covering again the buttocks that were now reddened and would probably feel painful when Ren regained consciousness later.
But his harassment wasn't over yet.
Naoki hugged Ren from behind, wrapping his arms and squeezing the girl's breasts hard.
"What exactly are girls in this world eating?"
His fingers gripped tightly, squeezing until those ample breasts changed shape in his grasp. He pulled, twisted, pressed—treating that most sensitive body part like a clay ball being molded.
Sometimes he squeezed both breasts together, uniting them, then releasing them. Sometimes he only focused on one, roughly pinching the nipple still wrapped in fabric. Sometimes he pulled those breasts upward, feeling their weight, then let them fall back only to squeeze them again.
Ren's breasts were his toy now.
Red marks began appearing here and there. Not just from gripping, but also from the too-rough friction of fabric. Even through uniform and bra, the strength of his hands was enough to leave traces.
Naoki kept playing, enjoying the strange sensation of absolute power he held over the strongest woman in the world's body. For the first time in history, Yamashiro Ren was degraded to a mere object.
Realizing only five seconds remained, Naoki released his grip. He stepped back and a portal appeared beneath his feet. His figure fell into the portal's darkness just as the world's time needle moved again.
*TIC-TOC!*
Time ran normally.
"...!!!"
Ren who had been standing upright with killing intent, suddenly staggered.
Instantly, all delayed sensations—pain, soreness, and strange feelings she couldn't explain—struck her like a tsunami wave.
Her buttocks felt hot. Like they had just been hit repeatedly with a blunt object.
Her breasts felt painful. Like they were squeezed with extraordinary force.
And between her legs... there was a wet sensation that shouldn't be there.
"Wh—what...?"
Ren couldn't stand upright. Her legs were weak and her body trembled violently.
She crouched on the floor, hugging herself with both hands—one on her chest, one on her lower abdomen. Her face that had been pale was now flushed—not from embarrassment, but from a combination of pain and overflowing emotions.
"What happened to me?!"
Ren's angry voice came out hoarse from between her tightly clenched teeth.
She gritted her teeth so hard her jaw hurt.
"Unforgivable!"
Her right hand clenched so tightly her nails dug into flesh.
"Unforgivable! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Once I know who did this... I'll kill them in the most painful way!"
Ren was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.
Tears of anger and shame pooled in the corners of her eyes. Throughout her life, she had never experienced humiliation this vile.
It took several minutes for Ren to control herself again.
The pain in her buttocks and breasts gradually subsided—not gone, just reduced. Her body stopped trembling and her breathing returned to normal.
Standing, Ren walked to the large window in her office. Her hand pushed that glass.
Her body floated, surrounded by a faint purple aura. Levitation—one of her eight abilities.
*WHOOSH!*
And then, she shot off like a purple razor slicing through the sky, leaving a purple trail that split the atmosphere at supersonic speed. Ren needed to vent the anger burning in her chest; if not, she felt she could go crazy.
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On the other side, Naoki had teleported far from Tenth Unit headquarters.
With the combo of «Decimal Point» and «Ame-no-Mitori», he could jump as far as 500 kilometers in one teleportation. Not just 50 kilometers as usual.
He wasn't worried about being found by Ren. Even with her super senses, it was impossible for her to detect traces of someone already so far away.
Naoki stood at the top of a hill, gazing at the barren mountain in the distance. In Mato, mountains like this numbered in the hundreds—no one would protest if one or two of them suddenly disappeared.
"After separating from «Vairocana», Shockwave Release forms an independent Blessing named «Amplitude». Now, let's see directly how powerful this is."
In his mind, the Peach Blessing «Amplitude» in the Golachab slot in the Qliphoth Tree diagram in his mind emitted light.
Naoki lifted his right leg slightly, then stomped it forward, dense purple energy exploding from the tip of his shoe.
*SWISH!*
Dense purple energy exploded from the tip of his foot, forming a horizontal line that split the sky.
*BOOM—!*
The sound of a tremendous explosion was only heard after the peak of a 2,500-meter-high mountain in front of him vanished into dust. That solid granite was leveled in seconds, as if it had just been erased by a giant eraser.
Remnants of purple energy still danced in the air, leaving hot trails that burned the atmosphere. Dust particles flew about, creating a giant cloud that slowly spread.
Naoki lowered his foot back to a perfect standing position without a drop of sweat on his forehead.
"Whistle~ so terrifying. With this destructive power, I can already be considered a walking humanoid nuclear weapon. If I combine «Decimal Point» and «Amplitude» maximally, the power is unimaginable!"
Around him, rocks flew about and shockwaves from the explosion began reaching his position. But Naoki remained safe—his Infinity was active, creating infinite distance between himself and all danger.
"That's enough. If I keep testing, it will attract the Anti-Demon Corps' attention. Besides, I only need an idea of how strong tenfold-amplified «Amplitude» is—not really using it."
He restrained his burning desire to conduct further trials.
"Rather than that, let's go to the next target."
*BUZZ!*
A black portal with golden edges opened behind him. White bird feathers fell, dancing briefly before vanishing.
Naoki walked in without looking back.
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