The True Teaching: Welcome to Paradise of Freedom

Her arms wrapped around Kiyotaka, she kept tasting the sweetness of his mouth. Her scorching breath, accompanied by low cries, rushed straight toward his cheeks.

Kiyotaka felt the two little white rabbits had already been washed to a rosy white, so he began to probe downward without hesitation.

Horikita looked at Kiyotaka in panic, but when she saw the tenderness in his eyes, she stopped her own blocking hand and let Kiyotaka do as he pleased.

When Kiyotaka started to explore, Horikita finally realized how vast the difference was. Now she was like a crab burying itself in the sand on the beach, the hollow it dug for shelter immediately smoothed over by surging blue waves.

Horikita felt all her senses magnified infinitely, her small lips slightly parted, her eyes dazed as she looked at Kiyotaka.

Because her legs had no strength, Horikita collapsed directly. Kiyotaka caught her just in time, pulling her waist close and ravaging her soft, fragrant little mouth.

"Mmm..."

With the passionate kiss, Horikita began to feel her whole body heat up. The slightly cool water couldn't extinguish the fire in her eyes. She licked her lips seductively and looked at Kiyotaka.

Seeing her slightly provocative gaze, Kiyotaka reached out and gently pinched her cheek, saying, "What, can't hold out that long?"

Hearing this, Horikita suddenly remembered the numbness in her body. The provocation in her eyes vanished, and she rubbed against Kiyotaka like she was trying to please him.

Kiyotaka smiled and supported Horikita, rinsing the foam off her body with clean water. This touch made Horikita feel like she was drenched in sweat, effectively taking a useless bath.

After all this, Horikita went limp again, ending up leaving just as she had entered.

Completely naked, Horikita was carefully dried by Kiyotaka, then placed on the bed and covered with a blanket. Seeing her eyelids drooping, Kiyotaka said directly, "I think you're really tired today. Get some sleep."

"Mhm..." The excessive struggle and stimulation had already made Horikita drowsy. Kiyotaka's words were like a lullaby. She softly agreed and fell into a deep sleep.

Sitting beside her, Kiyotaka quietly watched Horikita fall asleep, then frowned and asked inwardly.

"Why isn't my conquest quest complete?"

"Detection not yet complete. Please explore on your own."

Kiyotaka couldn't be bothered to argue with it. This one sentence already made clear what stage counted as completion.

He glanced at Horikita's sweet sleeping posture, sighed softly, and thought to himself, "I'll just have to treat you better from now on."

Once Horikita was sound asleep, Kiyotaka quietly left her dorm and returned to his own room.

As soon as he entered, Kiyotaka collapsed onto the bed. In terms of exertion, he hadn't had an easy day either. Now he just wanted to sleep well.

Chapter 6: Kiyotaka, Look!

Before he knew it, almost a month had passed since arriving at school. Since there were no classes today, Kiyotaka lay in bed, unwilling to move.

Suddenly, he heard a click. The door opened from outside.

Kiyotaka sat up in surprise, looking speechlessly at Horikita, who walked in carrying a bunch of groceries.

"How do you have a key to this place?" Kiyotaka said, staring at her in disbelief.

Horikita first put her purchases in the kitchen, then looked at Kiyotaka with a proud expression.

"Hmph, don't forget, there's nothing in this school you can't buy with points. A simple key is no big deal. And it's only because you didn't answer your terminal that I did this."

Kiyotaka was stunned. He liked to keep his terminal on silent when sleeping, so he hadn't heard it.

But seeing Horikita's tsundere expression, he couldn't resist teasing her. With a startled cry from Horikita, Kiyotaka pulled her into his arms and ruthlessly kissed her lips.

"Mmm... no..." The overwhelming scent of a man flooded Horikita's nose. Her eyes dazed, she weakly refused. She had clearly come to cook for Kiyotaka—how had she herself somehow become the meal?

Kiyotaka didn't care. In a few moves, he stripped off the troublesome school uniform, revealing Horikita's pure, jade-like delicate body.

"Oh? Suzune, white again today? I actually think black suits you better. Black represents temptation, and I think you're quite tempting right now."

As he spoke, his big hand lifted upward. That flash of white instantly rejoiced at breathing fresh air.

As Kiyotaka played freely, Horikita's breathing grew heavy and hot. She looked at him coquettishly and said, "Kiyotaka..."

Like a heavenly sound, it instantly ignited the restlessness in Kiyotaka's heart. He suddenly lifted Horikita and laid her down on the bed. The violent motion made her let out a soft moan.

"Hmph~"

Kiyotaka lowered his head slightly. Seeing Horikita looking like a fruit ready to be picked, he began to roam without restraint.

The overwhelming sensation made Horikita tremble uncontrollably. She hugged Kiyotaka's head as if trying to merge him into her body. Her body began to feel strange, orchid-scented breath continuously spilling from her lips, a hint of moisture gathering in her eyes.

"Kiyotaka... if you keep this up, I'll feel uncomfortable..."

Horikita's eyes were full of watery desire. Her delicate little mouth opened and closed slightly, unconsciously letting out seductive sounds.

Kiyotaka acted as if he hadn't heard, simply roaming freely over Horikita's delicate body, feeling the slight coolness in his palms.

Horikita couldn't withstand this assault. She begged for mercy while crying out softly, but Kiyotaka showed no sign of stopping. Wave after wave of surging blue tides crashed over her, and Horikita's cold sweat soaked the sheets.

Unwilling to be bullied so passively, Horikita forced herself to rally. With a flip, she swapped positions with Kiyotaka.

Looking down at him from above, she grinned triumphantly.

"Let's see you try anything now!"

Kiyotaka shook his head as he watched the smug Suzune Horikita.

"Did you really think you could escape anything like this?"

As Kiyotaka reached out, Horikita felt two warm, large hands enter her perception.

The scorching temperature made Horikita's entire body go weak and limp.

"N-No... not okay..."

But things had already reached this point—refusing the food placed before him would be an insult to Kiyotaka.

As Horikita went limp, their positions shifted once more.

Kiyotaka's golden eyes scrutinized Horikita. Pinned down by such a burning gaze, she couldn't help but grow shy.

She turned her head slightly, shifting her gaze away, and spoke with a hint of defiance.

"What are you looking at... I... I get it!"

With those bashful words, Kiyotaka clearly felt Horikita's body soften.

"It hurts..."

With a soft whimper from Horikita, a dazzling red rose bloomed on the bedsheet.

After that, the room began to echo with increasingly loud muffled groans, unbroken for a long time.

But it was because of this that Kiyotaka noticed a problem.

Horikita was too sensitive.

Looking at Horikita, now limp and powerless, Kiyotaka was a bit dumbfounded.

"That sensitive?"

"It's—! It's not! I can still go!"

He didn't know how many times this conversation repeated, but the stubborn Horikita couldn't help but shiver at the fighting spirit she sensed in Kiyotaka.

She jumped back in alarm.

"No more, no more, really no more." She said this while running toward the bathroom, and soon the sound of water filled the air.

About half an hour later, Horikita came out pouting, wrapped in a towel.

"What's wrong with you?"

Kiyotaka asked Horikita, puzzled.

Horikita limped over to Kiyotaka. Unable to bear it any longer, she yanked off the towel and roared at him. She barely managed to lift one leg onto his thigh, revealing her long leg, and whined tearfully.

"Kiyotaka, look! It's all swollen."

Kiyotaka laughed at that.

This girl...

Helpless, he pulled her into his arms to soothe her and said.

"Get some rest. I remember you bought groceries, right? I'll cook for you."

Horikita froze at that, her aggrieved expression stiffening, then a look of disbelief and joy spread across her face. She threw her arms around Kiyotaka's neck and gave him a smacking kiss.

"You said it! No backing out! Whoever backs out is a bastard!"

Kiyotaka paused at that, then a hint of tenderness crept onto his face.

"Why would I lie to you... Just don't complain if it tastes bad."

"How could I complain... Since you made it... I'll eat it all!"

"Mission complete. Successfully conquered Suzune Horikita. Reward: Body enhancement, physical stats doubled. Beginning next conquest phase. Target: Kushida Kikyo."

With Horikita's confession, the voice in his mind rang out after a long absence.

Kiyotaka breathed a sigh of relief—finally, one mission done. And he pondered the reward curiously. Physical stats doubled... If just Horikita alone was already too much, after the enhancement, she'd probably pass out on the spot. He'd have to find her some companions quickly, or she'd break.

Kiyotaka shook his head to clear the stray thoughts and started thinking about his next target, Kushida Kikyo. What kind of girl was she, really?

He just hoped she wasn't another troublesome girl. All he wanted was freedom, not to waste too much time on things like this.

His demands weren't high—just someone as easy to coax and fool as Horikita...

Poor Horikita. Without realizing it, Kiyotaka had already labeled her as easy to fool.

Chapter 7: Coincidence

After resting a bit, Kiyotaka went into the kitchen to cook. For convenience, he was just wearing his boxers.

Lost in thought about other things, Kiyotaka didn't notice a figure sneaking up from behind. By the time he realized, Horikita had silently appeared behind him, hugging him with a look of attachment.

"Kiyotaka... Am I useless? You didn't get to enjoy yourself fully?"

"Not at all... Why would you think that?"

Horikita shook her head sadly.

"I know what I'm like... So I pulled myself together and came back!"

As Horikita took the initiative to kiss Kiyotaka, it was like dry kindling meeting a roaring flame. Their lips and teeth intertwined, tongues tangling, as they sat directly on the floor.

The campaign resumed, but Horikita, as always, couldn't last long.

"Uh..."

Trembling in the waves, unable to come down for a long time, Horikita shivered again, gazing weakly at Kiyotaka.

"Kiyotaka, I really can't make you fully release... Wuwuwu, I'm sorry I'm so useless."

Kiyotaka lifted her up, placed her on the bed, and covered her with the blanket. Stroking her hair, he said, "Don't think too much. Get some sleep. If I don't cook now, it'll be a midnight snack."

As Kiyotaka was about to leave, Horikita's small hand tugged at his clothes. He turned in confusion to see her peeking out half her little head.

"Kiyotaka, you... maybe you should find someone else. If this keeps up, I'll die. I can help you..."

Kiyotaka stared in shock at Horikita, whose face was flushed with shyness yet spoke such bold words.

It seemed she really was breaking down.

Watching Horikita slowly drift off to sleep, Kiyotaka finally entered the kitchen to cook.

"Third mission target detected. Do you wish to accept it simultaneously?"

Hearing the voice in his mind, Kiyotaka paused his movements, pondered for a moment, and chose to accept.

"Yes."

"Mission accepted. Target: Airi Sakura."

"Airi Sakura, huh... I remember she's a pretty inconspicuous person in class, but she's probably put up some kind of facade on the outside."

Hearing that name, Kiyotaka thought for a moment and recalled the relevant information he had gathered.