Accompanied by Natsuka’s dazed scream, Haruto finally took her first blood!
The panel also refreshed at this moment.
[Ding! Your level has increased!]
Next, an information panel appeared before his eyes:
Name: Haruto
Class: Harem King
Level: L.5
Equipment: None
Skills: ‘Charm’, ‘Sturdy’, ‘Handsome’, ‘Capitalist’, ‘Superb Huge Root’, ‘Slave Master’…
[Ding! You have obtained a new skill: Never Defeated in a Hundred Battles!]
[Note: An everlasting spear is the foundation of a Harem King; you will gain powerful ‘combat strength’. The saying ‘there are only exhausted bulls, never worn-out fields’ no longer exists. Even handling a hundred women in one night is not a problem at all; as long as you still want to, your’spear’ can still fight!]
[Ding! You have obtained a new skill: MILF Hunter!]
[Note: Not just young girls, but graceful MILFs are also on the Harem King’s menu. When facing a MILF, the Charm attribute increases by 50%, and favorability increases exponentially. Especially when facing a MILF from a single-parent family—that is, a divorcee or a widow—the effect of this skill will be doubled.]
It really is like getting a pillow just when you’re feeling sleepy!
…The sky gradually darkened, and the last glow of the setting sun outside the window was quietly swallowed by the night, leaving only the warm yellow light inside the room, coloring it with a cozy and ambiguous atmosphere.
“Mgh-ing~ Haruto-kun, you’re so amazing~”
Natsuha’s cheeks were flushed, and her eyes sparkled with a glazed light.
She already had strong desires, and now that she had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, she was even more hooked.
She was like a docile kitten, clinging tightly to Haruto’s side, looking like a charming little woman.
“I… can’t leave Haruto-kun anymore~”
Her voice was soft and carried a hint of acting spoiled, as her fingers unconsciously drew circles on Haruto’s chest.
“Still calling me Haruto-kun? Hmm?”
Haruto raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a wicked smile, his gaze full of playfulness.
Natsuka was slightly stunned, then reacted, her cheeks becoming even hotter.
She bit her lip and called out in a soft, sweet voice: “dear~ Darling~ Husband~”
Each title carried endless sweetness and reliance.
“Good girl~”
Haruto kissed Natsuka’s red lips with satisfaction and said, “It’s getting dark; how about staying here tonight? You’re in no state to go back like this, are you?” This chapter is updated first at novelping.com.
As he spoke, he smiled wickedly, his fingers sliding slowly down Natsuka’s waist, gently stroking her smooth thigh.
After such a fierce ‘battle’, Natsuka’s legs had long since lost their strength, as if all her energy had been drained.
Let alone taking the bus back, she would probably fall flat on her face just getting out of bed.
She knew in her heart that if she went back looking this disheveled and lazy, her sharp-eyed mother would definitely notice.
Realizing this, Natsuka shyly punched Haruto’s chest and grumbled, “It’s all because dear was so forceful… making me like this.”
Haruto smiled innocently and said, “Clearly you were the one screaming the loudest just now, and you kept telling me to use more force and thrust to the deepest part…”
Mgh!
Don’t say it!
You’re so mean—”
Natsuka was both ashamed and annoyed; she simply turned around, backing away from Haruto and ignoring him.
Picking up her phone from the bedside table, Natsuka took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and began to contact her mother.
The gentle voice of her mother, Natsuba, soon came from the other end: “Hmm? Is Natsuka staying at a classmate’s house today? You don’t have a boyfriend and are staying at his house, do you?”
Natsuba asked jokingly, her tone carrying a hint of teasing.
“N-No, I’m not! I’m at a female classmate’s house!”
On the other end of the line, Natsuka shook her head frantically in a panic.
Even though her mother couldn’t see her, her movements subconsciously quickened.
“Alright then, but be careful when you’re out. If anything happens, remember to call Mama~” Natsuba said with concern.
“I understand, Mama. Then it’s settled.”
Natsuka hurriedly hung up the phone and finally let out a long sigh of relief, leaning back into Haruto’s embrace.
Haruto reached out, gently kneading Natsuka’s full breasts.
Feeling the softness in his hand, he couldn’t help but tease, “It seems your mother guessed it. Her daughter has a boyfriend—why didn’t you explain such an important matter?”
“I’m shy! Really—” Natsuka buried her face in Haruto’s chest, her voice muffled.
“What a bad daughter,” Haruto smirked, leaning close to her ear and kissing her gently.
Under his teasing, Natsuka’s sensitive body soon felt the sensation again.
The night was still very long.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the room grew thicker, as if it would ignite the night…
Time moved to the next morning.
After eating breakfast, Natsuka obediently reported her safety to her mother, Natsuba.
Her mother’s concerned instructions came through the phone, and Natsuka agreed to each one, her face overflowing with a happy smile.
Afterward, Haruto took her back to school together.
Today’s campus life was as peaceful as ever.
In class, the teacher lectured incessantly at the front, but Haruto didn’t listen to a single word.
He took this time to concentrate fully on writing out the entirety of the first volume of ‘sword art online.’ He even drew some simple illustrations based on the images in his mind.
Since the memories in his mind were quite clear, transcribing them didn’t stall at all.
The tip of his pen rustled on the paper at a high speed; in two days, the first volume was already complete.
“I’ll take a trip to the company in person after school.”
Thinking this to himself, Haruto carefully placed the finished manuscript into his backpack.
When the time comes, I should just go buy a laptop.
Having a computer will make typing a bit more convenient.
As for the company, he, the ‘President,’ still had to go once.
Although he really wanted to be a completely hands-off boss, some things couldn’t be done without him.
He had to quickly arrange the tasks for building a novel website, producing games, animation, and music, so these plans could be implemented as soon as possible.
As soon as class was over, the classroom instantly became lively.
Students got up to move around one after another, and Natsuka immediately stuck to Haruto’s side.
Last night, the two had spent a night of lingering and sentimental pleasure.
That scorching heat and tender embrace seemed to still linger on their bodies.
After that night, Natsuka had completely opened her heart, regarding Haruto as the indispensable other half of her life.
When they were together, they were naturally intimate, with no more barriers between them.
The word ‘dear’ now came out of Natsuka’s mouth so smoothly, without any trace of bashfulness.
After all, the two had already had negative-distance contact; this intimacy had long since transcended the boundaries of words.
“dear, look, this is Tanaka Hajime from our grade, right? How tragic!”