Since the downfall of her family, Rurikawa had never been this happy and content. Although she was also satisfied when she gained power, it was still different from now.
This fallen noble Miss Maid now experienced a double happiness, both physically and emotionally.
Her skills and techniques could make Kazuma comfortable, but weren't they the sa for her? Moreover, Kazuma's cock was so big, it was like a poison to Rurikawa Tsubaki; she beca addicted to it after trying it herself.
She also discovered a problem: no matter how hard she tried to learn, no matter how much she adjusted and optimized, no matter how amazing her skills and techniques were, they couldn't compare to his one thing.
After all, she evolved her brain, but Kazuma directly evolved his cock, so how could she compare? Therefore, compared to the pleasure Rurikawa Tsubaki gave Kazuma, the feeling Kazuma brought her was the most shocking.
This beautiful girl's first experience, her first ti, she would never forget it.
No woman could resist such a cock, and in this world, no one could compare to Kazuma's cock.
This was also one of the reasons Aunt Miyajima was addicted, Sakurazawa Tomomi was willing to be a mother, and Kanna and the others were obsessed with Kazuma.
However, under the stimulation brought by Master, Rurikawa Tsubaki did not act as wanton as Natsuha and the others. Although the blush on her neck and her seductive charm were uncontrollable, her small mouth was very restrained, and she did not utter any lewd words.
She only gasped or made cute soft hums.
Such was her personality, but for Kazuma, such a Miss Maid had a unique charm, especially seeing her struggling to hold back, looking like she was about to break, which made him want to bully her fiercely.
"Aren't you going to school today?"
She asked while tidying up his bed and clothes, noticing he had no intention of getting up.
"No. Tomorrow's the weekend anyway, so I might as well skip today," Kazuma said lazily, resting his hands behind his head. "What about you, Tsubaki? If I rember correctly, you're still a student too."
"I'll skip as well," she replied calmly. Since her family's downfall, she had been attending less frequently due to work. Then she suddenly paused. "Ah… I almost forgot. I still have work these next two days, Master…"
"What kind of work?" Kazuma frowned slightly. "You're my maid now."
"But if I don't work, I won't have money…"
She understood his situation as well—he likely wasn't wealthy either. Pressing her lips together, she added softly, "It's alright. I can work to support Master."
Kazuma was almost moved to tears. "It's not that serious. Bring my phone."
Obediently, Rurikawa unplugged the charger and handed him the phone, watching as he quickly ssaged soone.
"It's just money. That's not a problem," Kazuma said confidently. "We'll go withdraw so this afternoon. Though… it probably won't be enough. There's also the hospital to consider."
With so many people relying on him, the financial burden was definitely growing.
"I'll quit my job," Rurikawa said after a mont. Since he had spoken, she no longer hesitated. However, she still planned to discuss future inco options with Amamiya later. With her current abilities, making money shouldn't be difficult.
"Master, I'll prepare breakfast."
"You didn't rest at all last night, did you?" Kazuma patted the spot beside him. "Forget breakfast. Co rest first. We have things to do later."
"But—"
"I want to sleep a bit more. Co here," he said, opening his arms.
This ti, Rurikawa didn't argue. She changed into sothing more comfortable and lay down beside him.
Kazuma pulled her into his arms.
A faint fragrance lingered.
"You're not as thin as before," he said casually. "You've gotten a bit healthier."
Leaning against him, Rurikawa buried her face against his chest, feeling his warmth surround her. For the first ti in a long while, she felt completely safe. A small smile appeared on her lips.
"There's a noble banquet this weekend," Kazuma said after a pause. "Boeyman will be there. Do you know about it?"
Rurikawa shook her head. "I didn't. I've been out of that circle for a while."
She looked at him seriously. "There will be many guards. Are you planning to act then?"
"They won't be able to stop . And they won't be able to stop you either," Kazuma replied calmly. "Besides, soone else has also asked for help. Boeyman has made too many enemies."
"Then let handle it," she said softly.
"Of course. I promised you that you'd deal with him personally."
She paused but didn't explain further. It wasn't just about revenge—she was also thinking about Kazuma's safety. If anything went wrong, she would take responsibility herself.
Still, given their current strength, there likely wouldn't be any problems.
"Can I bring a handgun?" she asked.
"Fine, whatever you want. You can use a gun so quickly? Did you learn it last night?" Kazuma was surprised. "Tsubaki, how many skills have you learned exactly?"
Rurikawa did not hide anything, detailing the events of last night. Hearing that she had mastered many abilities in just one night, Kazuma was stunned. Was this the benefit of an evolved brain? He was so envious!
However, thinking of his own evolved ability, it wasn't so bad either, after all, this was the Hentai world.
And Tsubaki is also my person. Kazuma quickly dismissed it from his mind, happily enjoying her big, soft body and fragrant warmth.
In such an atmosphere, Rurikawa Tsubaki, who had been busy all night and then worked hard all morning, finally couldn't resist and slowly fell asleep in Kazuma's arms.
In the afternoon, Mizuki Miyama sat on the sofa, dressed in casual clothes instead of her St. Peak Girls Academy uniform. She wore a short skirt and a beret, gently stirring the coffee in front of her.
Her eyes were fixed on the door, clearly waiting for soone.
The mont she saw Kazuma, her expression lit up—completely different from her usual composed deanor as Student Council President.
But as he stepped inside, she noticed soone behind him.
A beautiful girl… dressed as a maid.
Mizuki Miyama's smile instantly faded.
A complicated expression crossed her face.
As Kazuma approached, he noticed and smirked. "What's wrong, Student Council President Miyama? Not in a good mood? Or… are you reluctant?"
"I'm not reluctant about the money," she replied, placing a duffel bag heavily on the table. "This is the full paynt we agreed on."
She had even added extra.
"You brought all of it in cash?" Kazuma's eyes widened.
"What's wrong with that?"
"…"
Fortunately, this was Mira Tsubakihara's territory; otherwise, bringing so much cash like this would easily attract unwanted attention.
Rurikawa first glanced around. This was the sa café where she had t Master last ti—full of mories for her. Then her gaze settled on Mizuki Miyama, a very beautiful girl.
Moreover, the way she looked at Master was very similar to Tosaka Fuyuka and the others. Rurikawa quickly reached a conclusion—this girl had feelings for Master.
"It's really not easy to see you, Kazuma," Mizuki Miyama said after handing over the money, clearly not intending to leave. She let out a soft sigh, then glanced at the girl beside him. "And… who is this?"
"I am Master's exclusive maid. Hello, Miss Miyama," Rurikawa said politely, nodding as she picked up the duffel bag for Kazuma.
"…"
A maid?
Mizuki Miyama took a sip of her coffee, her expression stiffening slightly.
Damn it… she was even more annoyed now.
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