Lunar surface.
There was no life here, barren, desolate, oppressive—all life was unable to survive here. In such a harsh environnt, a slightly alluring and fervent aura appeared.
A young man and woman were embracing and kissing, their lips and tongues intertwined, as if adding a touch of warmth to the cold atmosphere. Rurikawa Tsubaki's exquisite face showed an expression of passion and shyness as she actively took Kazuma's hand and placed it on her breast.
He had to admit that her breasts were large, smooth, and incredibly soft—absolutely irresistible.
"Tsubaki, do you really want to do it here?" Kazuma felt the girl's soft, fragrant tongue, the warmth and breath transferring from her mouth to his body, making his words indistinct.
Kazuma was a little startled.
"Don't you think it's, um, very romantic here?" Miss Maid's breast was gently squeezed, and she shuddered, releasing her Master's mouth, exhaling warm breath. Her two arms wrapped around his neck, hanging onto him.
"It's truly fascinating, far more exciting than any outdoor setting." Kazuma gazed at the dark, star-filled space. Standing on the surface of the moon and looking at the stars and that blue planet gave him a completely different feeling.
"These people probably can't imagine we're making love on the moon, can they?" Kazuma's other hand slid slowly down to Rurikawa's ass, kneading it while his other hand squeezed her full breasts.
His body was quite honest too.
The maid gently pulled open Kazuma's clothes, kissing his collarbone and neck while saying, "Mhm, yes?~ Master and I are the first humans to reproduce on the moon..."
Along with the girl's words, Kazuma's formal wear and her maid outfit slipped off one by one, falling to the ground.
Their bodies fell onto the lunar soil, pale and intertwined. Behind them was the great rift valley, and in front were barren lands and impact craters. In such a desolate place, the warmth and love between them were even more precious.
The lunar surface was beautiful and mysterious, yet also deadly, but Rurikawa Tsubaki loved it. She wanted to be intimate with her Master on the moon, to have him cherish her fiercely, to have him fill her.
Not just out of gratitude and reciprocation, but also because of her own feelings, that love—
She slowly sat upon Kazuma's cock, its long length snaking its way into the tight walls of her pussy.
A distinct bulge appeared on the delicate skin of her abdon as Kazuma's cock entered her deeper and deeper, and every inch was t with a moan more arousing than the one before it.
"Oh... Master, you're so deep inside ..." Rurikawa Tsubaki shuddered, feeling the head of Kazuma's cock reach deep into her womb, filling her to the fullest extent.
Without hesitation, she began to mount him, raising her hips until his cock nearly slipped out of her incomparably tight vagina before she sat down.
Her slender, smooth buttocks slamd forcefully against Kazuma's thigh with every movent, and the wet, obscene sound echoed throughout the place.
Rurikawa Tsubaki bent down and placed her breasts in Kazuma's mouth, actively feeding him while holding his head tightly, wanting him to taste their sweetness. "Master, don't you think we're like Adam and Eve?"
A faint smile touched her serene face as she continued to move her hips ceaselessly.
"The first two humans in the world~"
"Indeed," Kazuma said with difficulty, lifting his head from the full, soft breasts and the pink, saliva-covered nipples, "so we are now tasting the forbidden fruit?"
"Yes," Rurikawa Tsubaki arched her snow-white neck like a swan, trembling as she invited, "My Adam, my Master, co and taste Eve's forbidden fruit~"
This enchantress was simply a fem fatale that drove n wild.
No wonder Boeyman was so crazy, so hateful towards .
"Last ti, I lost to you. This ti, Tsubaki, let show you my power! I will surely crush you, make you surrender!" Kazuma flipped over, placing his maid beneath him, launching an attack, thrusting his cock forcefully deep into her tight pussy.
"Ah..."
Kazuma, seed stunned, feeling sothing strange. "Tsubaki, how do I feel..."
"Mhm," she tightened her grip on Kazuma, her voice trembling as she said, "Master, you, you've occupied the baby's room."
She was greatly shocked, but at the sa ti, she didn't forget to control her muscles, responding to her Master and allowing him to enjoy her.
"Ah..."
"It's okay, I like it this way," Rurikawa Tsubaki's eyes were hazy, letting out a soft hum, "I like the feeling of being occupied by Master."
The girl was very happy.
"Cough, I like it too..."
Good heavens, not only had he entered the baby's room, but she seed able to control her womb to tighten around his cock. Not even Aunt Miyajima or Teacher Tohka could do such a thing. Kanna and Natsuha would cry if they saw it.
It was terrifying.
Kazuma almost collapsed again, but he held on with a strong will, remaining steadfast until Rurikawa Tsubaki finally yielded, then he released his sen inside her.
The baby's room was completely filled with a hot, sticky, white liquid.
"Wuwu, Master..."
While Kazuma was enjoying his orgasm, the charity gala on the other side quickly settled down from the chaos.
Boeyman's outrageous behavior had caused dissatisfaction among many nobles. Although no one was injured—and instead all of the Boyman Family's bodyguards were killed, with even Boeyman himself going missing—these powerful nobles still had no intention of speaking up for him.
I was on the verge of death just now, you bastard!
So, when facing the Boyman Family's accusations, Mira Tsubakihara showed no fear and confronted them head-on.
With Mira's rise, the support of the Nogami Family, and the subtle favoritism of other nobles, the Boyman Family had no imdiate way to deal with their eldest young master's disappearance and could only swallow this bitter outco.
anwhile, Miyajima Sōsuke and the Koufukuji Family were in a difficult situation.
After the event ended, he looked at his wife—who completely ignored him—and felt dizzy. He still hadn't recovered from what had just happened. After searching for a long ti and failing to find Young Master Boeyman, combined with the earlier situation…
It was highly likely that he was already dead.
Miyajima Sōsuke couldn't suppress that thought.
On top of that, the Boyman Family didn't dare confront Mira Tsubakihara directly and instead left in a hurry, giving him an absurd idea: perhaps the Boyman Family wasn't as powerful as he had imagined.
At least now, it seed that Mira Tsubakihara… no, that man nad Kazuma—his background was far more mysterious and terrifying. His wife had actually gotten involved with such a formidable figure.
Miyajima Sōsuke was drenched in cold sweat, completely at a loss.
Yet there was also a trace of hidden joy.
"Mom!" Miyajima Sakura, who had been unable to intervene, was extrely anxious. Seeing her mother return safely, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew Kazuma was reliable, she had still been afraid—afraid her mother would disappear forever, taken away by that scoundrel.
"It's good that you're back. Are you alright?"
"Mm," Miyajima Tsubaki hugged her daughter, a gentle smile on her face. "I agreed to attend this gala precisely because of Kazuma. How could anything happen? Sakura, you need to have more faith in him."
Mrs. Miyajima smiled softly.
"It's because you didn't take with you that I was worried," Miyajima Sakura said quietly.
As they spoke, they completely ignored Miyajima Sōsuke. The scar-faced man, who once looked fierce, now wore an awkward expression. "Um…"
"Your wish wasn't fulfilled, was it?" Mrs. Miyajima sneered coldly. "What, are you disappointed? Unwilling to accept it?"
Even his daughter's gaze was icy.
"I didn't—"
Miyajima Sōsuke tried to ease the tension. But just as he opened his mouth, Kazuma and Rurikawa Tsubaki stepped out of the Anywhere Door.
The maid's black-and-white uniform was spotless, as if she had just taken a stroll sowhere peaceful.
Only the faint blush lingering on her face hinted at what had happened.
"Kazuma, I'm glad you're alright. I couldn't find you earlier, and Mira was very worried…"
Mrs. Miyajima quickly grabbed his hand. She had been extrely concerned when Kazuma chased after him.
"That person…"
"Oh, he won't appear before you again."
As soon as Kazuma said this, both Aunt Miyajima and Miyajima Sakura gasped softly, understanding the implication. Miyajima Sōsuke was equally stunned.
Kazuma turned around, a faint smile on his face. "Mr. Miyajima, what a pity—your backer is gone."
"Sumimasen!" The man bowed deeply. "I was blind, foolish enough to think I could climb his ladder."
Gritting his teeth, he suddenly dropped to his knees and perford a flawless dogeza without hesitation.
"Mr. Kazuma, you are far superior to that man. Entrusting my wife to you is what everyone hopes for!"
Aunt Miyajima and Miyajima Sakura were completely stunned.
Kazuma's eyelid twitched slightly. "You are…"
This change in attitude was way too fast.
"Please rest assured, this is my sincere intention! Only soone like Mr. Kazuma is worthy of her," Miyajima Sōsuke pressed his forehead to the ground. "From now on, this will be your ho. My wife is Mr. Kazuma's woman."
"You… you're absolutely disgusting!" Miyajima Sakura could no longer hold back her anger.
Her father had shattered her psychological limits again and again. It was unbelievable. Failing to cling to one powerful figure, he imdiately turned to Kazuma. He truly had no sha.
"There's an old saying: 'A wise man submits to circumstances,'" Miyajima Sōsuke said, looking at his daughter. "I'm doing this for your sake as well. Mr. Kazuma, Sakura is also outstanding. If you don't mind—"
Kazuma: "…"
Aunt Miyajima: "…"
Miyajima Sakura: "…"
Miyajima Tsubaki's face turned bright red, almost exploding with anger!
Miyajima Sōsuke—this seemingly tough man—was now perfectly displaying the fawning, shaless deanor of a sycophant, changing sides with the wind.
Kazuma waved his hand. Mrs. Miyajima glared fiercely at the man, then obediently leaned into Kazuma's arms.
"Auntie has long been my woman. Your approval isn't needed," Kazuma said casually, his hand resting freely on her waist. "Also, if I rember correctly, you once tried to assassinate soone from the Tosaka Family. Coincidentally, I was there at the ti."
A chilling killing intent surged from the young man.
Miyajima Sōsuke froze. "Tosaka? Wait! The mastermind behind that incident was actually Takahara—they wanted to deal with the Tosaka Family, so they sought my cooperation!"
"Hm? Takahara?"
Kazuma narrowed his eyes.
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