*Clatter—*
As his arm swept across the desktop, everything was ruthlessly brushed to the floor.
Items rolled and clattered, creating a chaotic mess of sound.
But this noise was instantly drowned out by another, more blood-pumping sound.
Because a figure was heavily slammed onto that empty mahogany desktop.
"Ugh!"
Kirukiru Amou let out a short, muffled groan.
It wasn't just the pain of her back colliding with the hard mahogany, but also the absolute power that easily suppressed her tall, 170cm frame like a doll.
The shoulder blades on her back pressed hard against the desk, causing her nerves—already sensitized to the extreme by excitement—to instantly tighten.
This hard-on-hard contact didn't have even a hint of tenderness.
But—
Kirukiru Amou didn't offer any resistance.
On the contrary.
Those long, powerful legs traced an arc in the air and wrapped tightly around him, her whole body striving upward to meet him.
This kind of pain was exactly what she craved most at this moment.
For someone like her, who had nothing in this world except for getting stronger,
Gentleness was poison; only this kind of force, which felt like it could crush her bones, could make her restless heart settle down a little.
"Ha... God..."
Kirukiru Amou's long neck arched back as far as it could go, her jet-black hair spreading messily across the mahogany desk; the contrast of black and red exploded in that moment.
She stared intently at the man above who controlled her everything, a trace of provocative laughter actually hanging on the corner of her mouth even now.
"Is this all?"
"Better... use a bit more force!"
Truly a complete madwoman.
Even at a time like this, all she thought about was how to push her opponent to their limit.
"It seems Lv.2 [Sturdy Body] has indeed made you quite durable."
"In that case,"
"As you wish."
Heimer leaned down, pressing tightly against Kirukiru Amou's violently heaving softness, their scorching body temperatures transferring to one another.
The next second,
The horn of the offensive sounded.
"—!!!"
Pain!
A tearing pain!
Even with [Sturdy Body], even having grown accustomed to the pain of battle,
This feeling of her soul being split open still caused her to instantly lose all voice.
Kirukiru Amou could finally no longer maintain that provocative face.
Her hands instinctively reached back.
Her nails scraped against the smooth, hard mahogany desk, creating a series of ear-piercing sounds.
But soon,
That scratching was stopped.
Heimer pinned her wrists, forcibly pulling them above her head.
He pressed them firmly against the desk,
Their fingers interlocking.
Then,
Came the violent storm.
...
Meanwhile,
On the first floor, inside the bathroom.
Steam rose, and a mist of water swirled around.
"Hah—!"
Hanasaka Warabi suddenly emerged from beneath the surface of the wide bath, her wet blonde hair whipping back and sending a large spray of crystalline water splashing everywhere.
She wiped the hot water still streaming down her face, her eyes shining as if glowing, and excitedly pointed at the water outlet in the corner of the bath that was chugging out a stream of water.
"This jet function is so comfortable!"
"The feeling of it hitting my waist just now was all tingly and numb!"
"If I wasn't afraid of scrubbing my skin raw, I feel like I could lie there all night!"
"This place is really a bit too good."
"But,"
"Speaking of which, where's Tsukuyo?"
Hanasaka Warabi looked around, somewhat confused.
"Over there."
Kikakujuo Mary, who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed and most of her body soaked in the hot water, lazily raised a water-beaded finger and pointed to the other end of the bath.
There,
In the quietest corner of the bath,
Inaba Tsukuyo was doing her best to shrink her entire self into the water.
Only half of her small head was visible.
Her signature silver hair was plastered wetly against her cheeks.
Those eyes that were usually closed were shut even tighter now, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Everyone could clearly notice,
Inaba Tsukuyo's face was currently like a ripe tomato, unnaturally red.
Even the tips of her ears poking out of the water were steaming.
"Tsukuyo?"
"What's wrong?"
"Why is your face so red?"
Tamaba Satori, who had been silently submerged nearby, noticed something was wrong and swam over with some concern.
After all, Inaba Tsukuyo's weak constitution was famous; although she had leveled up to Lv.2 and her physical fitness had taken a qualitative leap,
Everyone's ingrained impression hadn't quite shifted yet.
"Is the water too hot? Did you get dizzy from soaking too long?"
"N-N-No..."
With that,
Inaba Tsukuyo, like a startled rabbit, took a sharp breath and then buried the remaining half of her face, along with those incredibly red ears, entirely into the water!
*Glub glub glub...*
A string of bubbles rose from beneath the water.
How could she possibly say it!
Something like that!
Even though they were separated by such thick floorboards,
For Inaba Tsukuyo,
After her body had been sublimated by the [Falna], she had also awakened the rare development ability [Mind's Eye].
As a result,
Inaba Tsukuyo could currently hear the activity coming from the second-floor study clearly.
Every single sound
Was terrifyingly clear!
Too... too shameless!
Clearly everyone was bathing downstairs,
Yet... yet right in the study upstairs...
Making such a huge commotion!
That sound of gasping...
So,
Is this what Lord God's punishment is like?
Although Inaba Tsukuyo could theoretically rely on her own will to actively block out the sound,
But,
It was just like when someone tells you "don't think about an apple," an apple will absolutely appear in your mind immediately.
This sound, carrying a strong sense of taboo, instead seemed to have a magical power, constantly drilling into her ears.
Her imagination broke through the stratosphere at this moment.
Even though she couldn't see,
Based on the feedback of those sounds,
She felt her brain had already started running at high speed due to an indescribable association.
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