Welcome to Paradise of Freedom

Kiyotaka silently thought to himself, feeling a bit of admiration for Ryuen's idea—this was truly a gamble of all or nothing.

Suzune fell into silence as Kiyotaka explained, a hint of contemplation appearing on her usually cold and beautiful face.

Watching Suzune lost in thought, Kiyotaka found her uniquely charming at that moment, and a restless stirring rose within him.

He gently lifted Suzune's chin, his golden eyes fixed on her.

Suzune naturally recalled something, and a blush involuntarily crept onto her cheeks, her gaze gradually growing hazy.

It had been some time since she and Kiyotaka had been overly intimate; normally, it might not have mattered to Suzune, but once the thoughts in her heart were stirred, they became unstoppable.

Suzune leaned back, pulling Kiyotaka down to the ground with her, and she actively extended her warm, soft tongue to intertwine directly with his.

Amidst the sounds of kissing, Suzune took the initiative to guide Kiyotaka's warm hand to roam, her inner restlessness and burning body slowly spreading a peach-red flush over her, her breathing quickening.

"Kiyotaka..."

Suzune, usually so aloof, was now incredibly forward. Kiyotaka felt himself silently bound by Suzune's long limbs, her entire body pressing tightly against him, letting him fully feel the heat radiating from her.

"Kiyotaka, so hot..."

Burning with unbearable heat, Suzune watched Kiyotaka teasing her endlessly. In her frustration, she found some unknown strength and flipped their positions with a single roll.

Suzune proudly pinned Kiyotaka down, the fullness and satisfaction drawing soft moans from her.

Suzune, being someone so sensitive, was the type who was all talk and no stamina. She started off with a spirited air, as if ready to conquer the world, but once Kiyotaka held her in place, she quickly broke into pleas and begged for mercy.

"Don't do that, stop."

"Stop? Weren't you looking at me so smugly just now? I like you like this. Show me again?"

Kiyotaka smirked slightly, looking at Suzune's flushed face.

"I was wrong, um... sorry, don't, I'm dying."

Suzune bit her thin lip, gazing at Kiyotaka with a pitiful look that could melt anyone's heart.

But she didn't realize that this very look only stirred Kiyotaka's interest in teasing her further.

After who knows how long, when Suzune's flat stomach had slightly bulged, Kiyotaka finally let her go.

She lay on the ground cushioned by Kiyotaka's jacket, breathing softly, her fingers idly brushing her lips, her body limp and powerless.

"Kiyotaka... you bullied me again."

Once she regained a bit of strength, Suzune sat up and began to accuse Kiyotaka of his crimes.

Kiyotaka looked at her with amusement and laughed.

"So it wasn't you who was so smug at the start?"

"Hmph!"

Knowing she was in the wrong, Suzune could only let out a tsundere huff, and the two got up to dress.

"We should head back soon. It's almost dark, and the forest won't be easy to navigate at night."

Kiyotaka glanced at the sky and said to Suzune.

Her face still flushed with lingering redness, Suzune exuded the aura of someone freshly cherished. She obediently hummed in agreement and followed Kiyotaka back.

At the camp, Kikyo spotted the two and approached them.

"Welcome back, you two."

Kikyo took a look at Suzune's appearance, then leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"Suzune-nee, do you know you're giving off a tempting scent right now?"

Suzune was taken aback, then helplessly glared at the cheeky Kikyo and said.

"I can't handle him alone. Next time, I'll bring you along."

This time, it was Kikyo's turn to freeze.

Chapter 37: Airi's Confession (Revised)

Late that night, the camp was utterly silent, broken only by the occasional bird call.

The Class D members were already deep in sleep. Kiyotaka appeared in front of a tent, slowly lifted its flap, and retrieved a bag. This bag belonged to Ibuki, who always carried it with her.

Kiyotaka took the bag to the shore and opened it. Finding a camera inside, he shook his head helplessly. "Sigh, so that's how it is. What a dirty trick, Ryuen."

Closing the bag, Kiyotaka silently returned it and then went back to his own tent to rest.

Back in his tent, Kiyotaka fell into thought. He had to deal with Ibuki, that ticking time bomb, as soon as possible. If he could resolve it, great; if not, he needed to keep a card up his sleeve. He had a feeling it wasn't that simple.

Lost in thought, Kiyotaka slowly closed his eyes and began to rest.

Day three, morning.

Hirata opened his eyes and sat up in the tent, followed by Kiyotaka sitting up beside him.

"Did I wake you, Ayanokoji? Sorry about that." "Ah... no, it's just that in this environment, I can't sleep too deeply."

Kiyotaka said as he patted the hard ground. "My back is killing me."

"Haha, yeah."

Since both of them were already awake, they came to the stream together to wash their faces. While washing up, Kiyotaka looked at Hirata and spoke.

"It must be tough managing Class D."

Hirata casually wiped the water off his face and replied.

"Not really. It's mainly because I enjoy doing this kind of thing, so it's not that tiring."

"Hmm... I see."

As Class D's members gradually woke up and the crowd grew larger, the conversation between the two didn't continue.

Everything proceeded smoothly under Hirata's direction, and Class D had no conflicts arise. Today, Kiyotaka's task was to continue exploring outside with Airi.

"Kiyotaka, wait for me a little. I can barely walk anymore."

In the dense forest, Airi said breathlessly.

"Airi, is it really too much for you to be in my group?"

Hearing this, Kiyotaka stopped and reached out to pull Airi over as he spoke. Airi, upon hearing that, immediately shook her little head like a rattle drum.

"Not at all, Kiyotaka. When I first came here, I was really uneasy because I don't have many friends in class."

Airi's small hand tightly gripped Kiyotaka, and she continued.

"But now I'm really glad I came here. Because here, I can spend more time with you, Kiyotaka, and see more of your different sides, so I'm very satisfied. It's just that my own stamina is too poor; it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing Airi's silly confession like this, Kiyotaka sighed inwardly.

He affectionately pinched Airi's nose and said.

"Let's rest here for a while. We'll continue once you've recovered your stamina."

With that, Kiyotaka sat down on the spot.

Airi glanced at him, then slipped into Kiyotaka's arms and sat down. Kiyotaka gave the clingy Airi a helpless look, then wrapped his arms around her and started to get mischievous.

Airi's graceful figure was impossible to hide, no matter how loose her clothes were. Kiyotaka only had to try a little and felt deeply immersed, with soft sensations coming from all directions. This made Kiyotaka reluctant to let go, as he molded it into various shapes in his hands.

Since there was still an exploration task ahead, Kiyotaka didn't tease Airi too much. He only tasted a little, but even so, Airi was still panting, her eyes hazy as she stared at Kiyotaka. She kept rubbing against him, acting as if she wouldn't let it go.

Before long, startled birds flew up from the dense forest, and from time to time, muffled cries of suppression could be heard.

It wasn't until Airi was satisfied that she obediently cleaned herself up and rested peacefully in Kiyotaka's arms.

"What kind of rest is this? I might as well have explored more areas instead."

Kiyotaka said helplessly.

Airi's face flushed red, and she rubbed against Kiyotaka's chest coquettishly as she said.

"No way... It's just that I felt too good, so I couldn't help it."

Kiyotaka had no choice but to pinch Airi's pretty face a couple of times.

Airi rubbed her cheeks mournfully as she looked at Kiyotaka, putting on a pitiful expression.

"What's wrong, Kiyotaka? I'm yours. I like being bullied by you..."

Little did she know, her words were like dry kindling meeting a flame, fully stirring up Kiyotaka's emotions.

Kiyotaka directly laid Airi down on the grass and indulged himself in savoring the sweetness of the tender young girl's body.

As his tongue roamed, the warm moisture left trails in its wake, making Airi feel strange all over. Her entire body seemed to go limp, drained of strength by that moisture.

Airi wanted to stop him, but she was also addicted to this pleasurable sensation. Caught in this conflict, she only invited Kiyotaka to become even more unrestrained.

As time passed, the red marks on Airi's body grew more numerous. She had already passed the point where she had the strength to struggle. Now, she could only enjoy Kiyotaka's conquest, her delicate red lips gently rising and falling as she continuously exhaled hot breaths.

It wasn't until Airi's body was covered in bite marks that Kiyotaka finally let her go.

Airi looked at her scarred slime with a pained expression, then cast a charming, reproachful glance at Kiyotaka.

"Kiyotaka, can't you use a little less force? Like this, I can't even bathe next to anyone else."

Kiyotaka smirked wickedly and said.

"Then bathe with me."

"Hmph! How annoying."

After tidying up, Airi regained her energy and began exploring with Kiyotaka, feeling refreshed. Even Kiyotaka had to admire Airi's recovery ability. Women really were terrifying, and as expected of her.

Author's Launch Speech

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Thank you for the support from all you readers during this time!

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Chapter 38: A Pervert Stealing Panties?

"Wow, it's completely empty."

Ichinose couldn't help but marvel at the deserted beach. Standing beside her were Kiyotaka and Airi.

"Ayanokoji-kun, are you two here to scout too?"

Ichinose looked at Ayanokoji and asked.

Ayanokoji shook his head.

"No, we were out surveying and just happened to wander over here."

Ayanokoji glanced at Ichinose and asked.

"Ichinose, how much do you know about Katsuragi?"

"Katsuragi?"

Ichinose fell into thought at Ayanokoji's question.

"My knowledge of Katsuragi is average. Class A has always been polarized, with Katsuragi and Sakayanagi each leading one side.

Sakayanagi took leave this time and didn't participate in the exam. Even though Katsuragi wouldn't split Class A over that, there's probably some resentment, right?"

"Why is Class A so severely polarized?"

Ayanokoji asked, slightly puzzled.

"Probably because of their styles. It's like the Reformist Faction versus the Conservative Faction. Katsuragi favors conservative stability, so he's always been suppressed by Sakayanagi's Reformist Faction."

Hearing this, Ayanokoji's thoughts churned.

Sakayanagi, huh. That person...