With most of the S-Ranks and many of the strongest A-Ranks retiring from the competition after challenging him, Vahn and Erza were able to enjoy nearly an hour of undisturbed, highly destructive lovemaking. Just as they moved over to the ruined sofa and she began deepthroating him from his right, however, a knock sounded at the room's entrance.
"Should I answer it...?" asked Erza, rising to a seated position and wiping her mouth as she glanced at the entrance.
"Hmmn..."
Spreading his Domain and senses beyond the door, Vahn was somewhat confused to discover it was Medaka standing outside. They hadn't set up any guards to prevent people from accessing the corridor that linked each of the VIP viewing boxes in four sections, but unless she had gone around knocking on each door in sequence, he found it peculiar that she was able to locate the one he was in.
"It's that Kurokami Medaka woman..." revealed Vahn, his mouth twisting slightly as he considered feigning that he wasn't present. A quick check confirmed the Medaka hadn't messaged him to request a meeting, so it was highly likely she had sought him out on her own prerogative, wholly unable to imagine someone refusing to meet with her.
"The woman who turned into a giant against Miu? I was wondering why she hadn't appeared in the arena," remarked Erza, adopting a slight frown as she realized Vahn wasn't expecting Medaka, causing her to turn to him and ask, "Shall I send her away?" with a battle-ready glower.
Shaking his head, Vahn sighed, "She could become a powerful ally in the future, and since she came all this way, I can at least produce a clone to hear what she has to say..."
As Vahn spoke, pale golden flower petals separated from his body and amassed to his left. Less than three seconds later, an identical copy of himself had been assembled, splitting his perception and senses into two.
"That is an exceptionally convenient ability," remarked Erza, following the second Vahn's departure with her gaze before meeting the original's with a sly grin, combing back the bangs framing the right side of her face, and reorienting her head over his erect cock, kissing his swollen glans before guiding them along her dexterous tongue and into her throat...
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"To what do I owe the pleasure...?" asked Vahn, opening the door to the VIP room in his black, grey, and gold yukata, loosely worn with narrowed eyes and a deadpan expression that made it clear he wasn't pleased with the abruptness of Medaka's appearance.
"Since it appears as though the Ranking Competition will end soon, I have come to solicit your authorization for a special project I conceived of after our last meeting~" Medaka answered with an air of confidence, seemingly oblivious to Vahn's mild irritation as she presented him with a thick manila folder titled Phase 1: Summer Internship.
"What's this...?" asked Vahn, accepting the folder and stepping out into the hallway so he could close the door behind him. He expected Medaka to take a step back, but she stood her ground with her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest, nearly grazing them against him as she readily explained, "After reflecting on our previous encounter, I realized that my actions may have intimidated you. To alleviate your concerns and prove my qualifications to succeed you as Head of the Dragon's Pavilion, I am prepared to enter your organization as an intern and work my way up from the bottom. Even if that involves becoming the gopher of someone else's gopher, I will exceed every expectation placed upon me."
While listening to Medaka's spiel, Vahn opened the manila folder to find it was almost exclusively filled with magazine-level, gravure-esque photos. Nothing was visible that shouldn't be, but with Medaka's beauty, even her sitting at a table in a loose white dress shirt, casually sipping tea with one leg over the other, exuded an allure that bordered on racy.
Before Vahn could consider accepting or refusing Medaka's proposal, the amethyst-haired woman abruptly revealed, "I have already discussed the matter with Zenkichi-kun. He understands my ambition, so until I am able to supplant you as Head of the Dragon's Pavilion, I am yours to do with as you please. Once I achieve my goal, however, he shall join you at my side, serving as my Peerage's head Knight while you shall fill the position of my King Consort."
"And what if you're never able to supplant me...?" asked Vahn, adopting a slight frown as he felt that Medaka was making decisions she hadn't fully thought through.
"So long as you do not suppress my rise, it's only a matter of time before my ascent becomes a reality," asserted Medaka, crossing her arms and puffing her chest confidently.
"And if it doesn't...?" asked Vahn.
Exhaling faintly from her nose, Medaka conceded, "I suppose anything is possible, even if the odds of it taking place have more zeroes preceding the fraction than there are stars across all realities. In that unlikely event, I suppose I will have to settle for being your most accomplished wife and the Pavilion's number two."
'This girl is something else...' sighed Vahn, prompting Sis to exhale a faint chuckle from the recesses of his mind.
Interpreting Vahn's reaction to mean he was on the verge of acquiescing to her request, Medaka casually moved his hand holding the manila folder aside and confidently stepped forward, allowing her soft and voluminous breasts to compress against his diaphragm as she stated, "I will stay here for the remaining time this training space remains open. If by its close you are not satisfied with my performance and service, I will obediently return to my world and trouble you no longer."
"Thus the Summer Internship part of your plan..." noted Vahn, prompting Medaka's smile to broaden into a smug grin before she bit her bottom lip, her cheeks flushing as she felt his bulge against her abdomen. She had used one of her many Abnormalities to download every available porn video and sex guide from her world's internet to her memory, so while she had no practical, real-world experience, she was certain that she wouldn't be at a disadvantage, even against Vahn.
Spurred by such thoughts, Medaka pushed Vahn back, causing his brows to rise slightly as he suddenly found himself landing atop an exceedingly soft bed in a seemingly endless expanse with off-white, pink-tinged skies and a hard, reflective floor. At the same time, he felt a dull sensation in his mind as the version of him that was with Erza experienced time slow to a crawl.
"This is the Room of Sex and Time," stated Medaka, undoing the buttons of her uniform as she explained, "Until specific conditions are met, we will not be able to leave here by ordinary means. As for what those conditions are..."
Seeing Medaka look to her left, Vahn followed her gaze to a black, white-framed, heart-decorated display suspended in the air. There was initially nothing displayed, but after a loading bar appeared beneath a heart that looked suspiciously like a womb crest, the text: The couple may not leave the Room of Sex and Time until the male has discharged 500 milliliters of semen into the female's womb. Please begin.
"Oh? It appears we got off pretty light~" hummed Medaka, shedding her top and unfastening the clasp of her pale blue pleated skirt, allowing it to drop to the ground as she revealed, "The Doujinshi I based the ability on had the couple stay inside until the male discharged his seed 1,000 times. At the end, there was even a second room where they couldn't leave until the girl was pregnant."
"You can replicate abilities you've seen in Doujinshi...?" asked Vahn, raising his right brow while holding Medaka's gaze. The impulse to gawk at her immaculate figure was immense, but since it wasn't his first time being in the presence of a Goddess-tier beauty, he was able to retain his rationale and appear calm.
Having shed everything but her pale purple lace bra and panties, Medaka posed with her hands on her hips, smiling confidently as she revealed, "As a perfect being, I can grasp and master any ability by simply hearing that it exists. As a result, this Ranking Competition has been very beneficial for me. For hosting and enabling me to both observe and take part in it, I will now reward you."
"You have a habit of getting ahead of yourself..." remarked Vahn, exhaling in faint exasperation from his nose before propping himself on his elbows. It would probably be better for his mental health if he rejected the purple-haired Tyrant and closed off her world altogether, but since Venelana had proposed taking on Medaka as her protege, Vahn offered no resistance as the buxom beauty crawled forward and seated herself atop his bulge with her voluminous ass cheeks weighing heavily upon him and the heat of her pussy radiating through her panties.
"Five liters is quite a lot of semen...will you be able to manage...?" asked Medaka, grinning seductively as she began to gently grind against Vahn's bulge. Her words confused him, as he was certain the display had said he only had to produce 500ml, but when he looked over, it displayed 5 liters.
(It changed since the last time you looked at it) confirmed Sis, sparing Vahn from thinking he was losing his wits.
"That isn't where you should be looking right now..." asserted Medaka, her voice deep, husky, and spine-chillingly sensual as she leaned forward and unhesitantly invaded Vahn's mouth with her tongue, her breasts squishing against him like firm, satin-covered pillows as she skillfully entangled their tongues. For the first time in many, many years, Vahn found that he was at a slight disadvantage in his tongue's dexterity. However, as he was always eager to test the limit of his S-Ranked Bedroom Arts, he reacted by taking hold of Medaka's remarkably round, inexpressibly soft yet springy ass and giving it a firm squeeze.
Separating from Vahn's lips with their inordinately long tongues decoiling with a loud schlp sound, Medaka huskily remarked, "There's truly no need to rush. But as I can comprehend your desire to experience my perfection as soon as possible, I suppose we can speed things up..."
Slinking down Vahn's body like she was gliding across it like a weighted, absurdly soft blanket, Medaka smoothly freed his cock from the confines of his yutaka before forcing him to clench his teeth as she took the entire thing into her mouth and throat in a single go. In a preponderance of the media she had downloaded, women gave their partners a blowjob before having sex, so as Vahn observed her with undisguised awe, Medaka gave him the most determined and skillful deepthroat he had ever experienced. And that was just the prelude to what was to come...
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'Is this for real...?' Vahn asked both himself and Sis, staring slightly slack-jawed at the notification that had appeared before him while he continued fucking Medaka on all fours like a machine programmed purely for sexual intercourse. Her scaldingly hot pussy clung to him so greedily that he felt like she was on the verge of sucking his pelvis into her, but that became a secondary concern after the unexpected message.
[After surpassing its threshold, your [Bedroom Arts(S)] has fused with [Pain Tolerance(S)] to produce the Innate Skill [Stalwart Adonis(D)]]
[By pushing your body beyond its limits, your Soul Tier has increased from Tier 1, Mortal Soul, to Tier 2, Hero Soul.]
[Increasing your Soul Tier has awakened a new System Function: [Harem Management].]
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[Stalwart Adonis]
Rank: Innate(D)
[Passive]: You are as resilient as you are virile, increasing strength and endurance based on damage sustained.
[Passive]: You are the unrelenting foundation atop which empires and dynasties capable of transcending all things are built. When fighting to protect your people and loved ones, stats increase exponentially at the cost of stamina.
[Active]: Increases a target's sensitivity and ability to process stimuli such as pain and pleasure.
[Active]: Impregnate a target with a 100% success rate.
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