Welcome to the Paradise of Freedom

"I told Hirata you figured it out because, one, I didn't want the hassle, and two, don't you need allies?"

"So you did it for me?..."

Kiyotaka smiled at the incredulous Horikita.

"Don't stop! Who else would I do it for?"

Horikita's feet had frozen in surprise, but at Kiyotaka's reminder, she had no choice but to throw herself back into pleasing him.

Her long, jade-white legs clamped around him as she moved, the position forcing her to brace with considerable effort. Her pretty face flushed crimson from both embarrassment and the strange sensations.

"Then how did you know they were the holders?"

Horikita asked curiously.

"On the first day, I saw Katsuragi standing at the base entrance holding the Ghost Card. But Kikyo said Katsuragi is a very cautious person, so he wouldn't make such a rookie mistake. That only proves someone else decided to occupy that territory on their own—so it had to be Nehiko, the one beside Katsuragi. As for Class C, when we went to scout them, I saw a walkie-talkie on the table, and Ibuki had one in her bag too. If Ryuen wanted to command Ibuki, he'd have to stay on the island. So the cardholders for both classes surfaced from there."

Horikita listened to Kiyotaka's analysis, stunned speechless, and her movements stopped again.

Kiyotaka stood up on the bed, guided her head, and slowly filled her mouth.

"Mmph!"

Horikita bit down hard to vent her frustration, but then she thought of everything Kiyotaka had done for her, and her heart softened, her tongue twisting tenderly.

Just then, Kiyotaka's door slid open again, and the shy Airi and Kikyo walked in.

"Ah, did we come at a bad time? Should I come back later?"

Kikyo stuck out her tongue playfully.

Seeing the two of them, Horikita squirmed out of her position in embarrassment. To avoid being the only one flustered, she jumped off the bed, grabbed them both, and shoved them onto the mattress, pressing down on them left and right so they couldn't move.

"Ah! Suzune, what are you doing?"

"Heehee, Suzune, are you that eager?"

Horikita's actions drew shy yelps and teasing from Airi and Kikyo.

But when Horikita's wicked hands reached for their slimes, their voices turned into pleading whimpers.

Kiyotaka watched the three of them tussle with interest. He reached out and rescued Airi, leaving Horikita and Kikyo to their rivalry.

Airi breathed a sigh of relief at being saved by Kiyotaka, little knowing she was only falling into a deeper abyss.

Kiyotaka's hand directly covered Airi's large slime, feeling its astonishing elasticity.

"Mmm~ Kiyotaka, don't..."

Airi's body went limp in Kiyotaka's arms, her lips parting and closing unconsciously as she gazed at him with dazed, half-lidded eyes.

Kiyotaka couldn't resist her tempting lips and kissed her. When they parted, a silver thread stretched between them.

Horikita and Kikyo, watching the interaction between Kiyotaka and Airi, grew dazed themselves and began crawling toward him from either side.

In the end, Kikyo and Horikita flanked Kiyotaka left and right, while Airi galloped across the battlefield atop the clouds.

Kiyotaka's hands roamed aimlessly over Kikyo and Horikita.

Sliding down from their flat stomachs, he explored the damp, uncharted lands.

For a time, the phoenixes cried in chaos, the spring stream babbled, and droplets pattered against the stones.

"Ah~ Kiyotaka, what are you doing!"

Kiyotaka's hands twisted like turning a gacha machine, and a strange sensation instantly overwhelmed all of Horikita and Kikyo's senses.

Each twist flooded his hands like a torrent.

The bliss of it—only those in the midst could know.

Airi was the first to fall, normally she'd have waved the white flag and surrendered to Kiyotaka. But today, three of them were facing him.

They rotated, moans never ceasing—one tired, another took over. Kiyotaka never got up all afternoon.

But they still underestimated him. When all three were exhausted, Kiyotaka flipped over and launched a counterattack, routing them completely, leaving them crying out in defeat.

"Kiyotaka, I really can't anymore, let me go."

"Wah... Kiyotaka, I'm dying, don't..."

"Kiyotaka, Kiyotaka, enough, no... mmm~"

In the end, it took all three surrounding him and drinking up the nutrients before Kiyotaka finally let them go.

They lay sprawled on the bed, utterly ungraceful.

"We can't even handle him like this... what do we do?"

Airi's face was flushed, her body radiating heat as she mumbled softly.

"What can we do? It's three of us now, a few more won't make a difference."

Horikita snorted and pinched Kiyotaka.

Kikyo stuck out her tongue slightly, savoring the taste of heaven as she said seductively.

"There should be a fourth one soon, right? The other day, I saw Ibuki's posture was a bit off."

"What!"

Even gentle Airi, at that moment, pounced on Kiyotaka like an angry kitten.

But unfortunately, the disparity in combat strength was too great. In the end, the three of them—Horikita and the others—left the room hungry. Once outside, they quickly walked to the dining hall to replenish their energy.

If anyone had X-ray vision at that moment, they would have noticed that the three of them, especially in the slime-like areas, were covered in strawberries.

Chapter 43: Want to Know? Pay First.

After the three left, Kiyotaka also felt a bit hungry, so he tidied himself up and went to the dining hall to eat.

When the three saw Kiyotaka's figure, they were like mice seeing a cat, burying their heads in their food, not daring to meet his eyes.

Seeing this, Kiyotaka didn't approach. He casually grabbed some food and found a seat for himself.

"Ayanokoji-kun, care to talk?"

Just as he was eating, Kiyotaka heard someone speak beside him. He looked up and saw Honami Ichinose standing there, looking lively.

Kiyotaka glanced around and noticed that Horikita and the others had already vanished, presumably having expended a lot of energy and gone back to rest.

"Sure. You're here to eat this late too?"

Kiyotaka replied calmly.

Ichinose sat down smoothly and gave a sweet smile.

"Aren't you here just as late? Your Class D did amazingly this time. How did you manage it?"

Hearing this, Kiyotaka paused his eating for a moment, then resumed.

"I don't know. Hirata said Horikita figured it out. Why don't you go ask her?"

Ichinose didn't believe Kiyotaka's words and probed further.

"Don't hide it, Ayanokoji-kun. I know you're the real force behind Class D, aren't you?"

As she asked this, Ichinose felt a bit nervous inside. She had no evidence, but her instincts told her that Ayanokoji was no ordinary person—because he was too ordinary, ordinary to the point of being abnormal.

Hearing this, Kiyotaka smiled. He set down his utensils, and his golden eyes slowly turned to Ichinose.

"Ichinose-san, do you remember what I said at the Water World? Are you prepared?"

"Wh—"

Ichinose suddenly seemed to recall something. She remembered that last time, Kiyotaka had said the first contact was a warning. If she got curious about him again, the consequence would be losing her most precious thing.

Thinking of this, Ichinose's face flushed red. She vividly remembered the heat and impulse in her body back then.

She stood up like a startled rabbit, but because of a question weighing on her mind, she forced herself to stay calm and said.

"Ayanokoji-kun, I have one last question. I hope you can answer it."

Seeing the expression on Ichinose's face, Kiyotaka decided to listen.

"Go ahead."

"Is your goal Class A?"

Hearing this, Kiyotaka stood up and left. As he passed Ichinose, he said.

"If you want to know, pay first."

Ichinose stood there, looking confused and hesitant as she watched Kiyotaka walk away, her heart filled with indescribable conflict.

"Ayanokoji, what kind of person are you? The feeling you give me is both mysterious and dangerous..."

After the exam ended, the cruise ship became synonymous with celebration.

Even Kiyotaka was leisurely enjoying the sea breeze on the deck.

Kikyo appeared from somewhere, mysteriously dragging Kiyotaka toward her room.

After closing the door, Kikyo said seductively.

"Kiyotaka, close your eyes first. I just found something really fun."

Though he didn't know what it was, Kiyotaka cooperated and closed his eyes.

After a rustling sound, Kikyo told Kiyotaka to open his eyes.

"Kiyotaka, okay, you can open your eyes now."

Kiyotaka opened his eyes. Even with his composure, he couldn't help but find it hard to look away.

Kikyo was now wearing a swimsuit, but it was nothing more than a thin string wrapped around her ample softness, half-covering and half-revealing the pink cherry beneath. The lower part was a T-shaped string with a small bow tied in the middle.

At that moment, Kikyo cupped her softness with both hands, her small fingers tracing circles around the bow. She stuck out her tongue and asked.

"Kiyotaka~ do you want to eat me?"

Kikyo never hid her desires, especially after she fully submitted to Kiyotaka—she became even more brazen.

And she knew exactly how to please Kiyotaka. Just like now, with a simple movement and a tease, Kiyotaka felt a fire rising within him.

He pulled Kikyo over, and she immediately fell into his arms.

Fortunately, Kikyo's suspension was excellent, or else it would have hurt at least a couple of times.

"Mmm~ Kiyotaka, don't be so impatient. Let me handle it."

Kikyo led Kiyotaka to the bedside, made him lie down, and then stood on the bed herself.

From this angle, Kiyotaka had a full, unobstructed view. Kikyo lifted her jade-like foot and slowly traced circles on his chest.

Then she moved downward, shedding all restraints. It had already been provoked to a fighting spirit, and once released, it throbbed violently.

Seeing this, Kikyo let out a seductive giggle, extended her beautiful leg, and began to toy with him.

While tormenting Kiyotaka, she also traced lines along her own edges with great allure, her focus entirely on exuding temptation.

"Hmph~"

Kikyo shuddered slightly.

At that moment, Kiyotaka felt droplets of water land on his face. He looked up and saw that Kikyo's faucet hadn't been turned off properly, so it was leaking.

"Kiyotaka~ Open your mouth."

Kikyo's pretty face was flushed crimson now, her voice a series of sultry murmurs.

Kiyotaka gazed at the beauty before him and could no longer hold back. He sat up directly, like someone parched for days, seeking the source of water at the faucet.

"Mmm~ Don't suck so hard, it'll feel too good."

Kikyo bit her finger lightly, looking at Kiyotaka with a dazed expression.

After drinking for a while, Kiyotaka felt it wasn't enough to quench his thirst. He stood up directly, lifted one of Kikyo's legs, and with a slight shift, moved that thin string aside.

Like a missile operator, Kiyotaka precisely calibrated the position and then launched!

The missile fired smoothly and hit the target directly.

"Ah! So full!"