"Hmph... Playing around with a married woman when her husband is nearby gives a different kind of thrill." Ren's voice was loud enough for some pedestrians around him to hear.
Naturally, a few people who happened to pass by and heard his words immediately glanced at him with looks of bewilderment and shock. One middle-aged woman even shook her head with an expression of disgust.
"Kids these days... have they no morals anymore?" A old man whispered to his wife.
Ren didn't care about their stares at all. To him, the opinions of others were nothing more than a passing breeze. He continued walking leisurely, savoring the lingering taste of Yotsuba.
*ZZZTTTT—*
Suddenly, the vibration of his phone broke his concentration. He reached into his pocket and looked at the screen. A message from Natsuo.
"Tsk. Don't tell me Natsuo sent another oyakodon photo, did he?" He grumbled, already guessing the content.
His guess was right. As soon as he opened the photo file, a vulgar image greeted him. The photo showed Ayase Akiko and Ayase Saki in a very lewd pose with Natsuo.
In the front, Akiko was kneeling submissively, her mouth tightly wrapped around Natsuo's "meaty big sausage". Traces of her lipstick were clearly visible on some parts of his shaft, giving a very obscene impression.
Behind, her daughter, Saki, was no less active. With a truly crazed and loving expression on her face, she was kissing and licking Natsuo's "filth hole"—a rimjob described without censorship. Her hand was squeezing his butt, showing how deep their involvement was.
"Ugh... What on earth did Natsuo do to make a mother and her daughter willing to share the same man and do things like this?" Ren frowned, feeling a little shocked despite not being a moral person himself.
"If this were a doujin, I could still understand. But this is the real world! It wouldn't be surprising if one day Natsuo gets dismembered into eight pieces, right?"
Ren had to admit, albeit reluctantly, that Natsuo's skill in seducing women was on another level. Ren himself had never tried to truly seduce a pair of a mother and daughter to share the same bed. The risk of failure was very high, and the consequences in the real world were far more dangerous than in fiction.
"Hmph! Sooner or later, your kidneys will fail from a lifestyle like that." Ren sneered as he put his phone back.
As a Campione, he had stamina and recovery far beyond a normal human, but Natsuo did not. Ren didn't believe Natsuo could maintain his crazy rhythm of sexual activity without consequences.
"Tsk. My words sound like a jealous loser." He muttered to himself. "No! Just you watch, Natsuo! I'll show you something better than what you've ever done!"
Under pressure to take revenge for Natsuo's continuous flaunting, Ren quickened his pace. His destination was clear: Kujou Akemi's house.
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*DING-DONG!*
The doorbell rang loudly, and a moment later, the door was opened by a charming woman. Although technically a MILF, Kujou Akemi didn't look like a middle-aged mother at all.
Her appearance was more like an older sister or a college student who had just enrolled. Her skin was milky white and smooth, her fine black hair was tied in a side ponytail, and her gentle dark brown—almost light purple—eyes radiated warmth and friendliness.
"Ara~ it's Rokuhara-kun. It's unusual for you to visit. Aren't Masha and Alya with you?"
Her demeanor was very kind, gentle, and cheerful. As a mother, Akemi shouldn't have been so friendly toward the man who had simultaneously impregnated both of her daughters. However, her common sense and perception had been modified through hypnosis, making her accept this abnormal situation as normal.
"Hello, Auntie Akemi." Ren greeted with a seemingly innocent smile, hiding his true intentions. "There's something I want to talk to you about. May I come in?"
"Of course. Please come in." Akemi replied with a wide smile, opening the door wider.
After Ren entered, Akemi quickly headed to the kitchen. "Please have a seat in the living room first. I'll get you something."
Then, she disappeared into the kitchen and returned a moment later carrying a tray with warm green tea and some small mochi cakes. "Here, please enjoy."
They then sat facing each other on the comfortable living room sofa. Akemi sat politely, folding her hands in her lap.
"So, what did Rokuhara-kun want to talk about?" She asked with curiosity, her eyes sparkling with friendliness.
Ren didn't answer right away. His eyes scanned the room as if checking for something. "Before that, where is your husband? Is he not home?"
"Oh, Mikhail?" Akemi replied lightly. "He's on a business trip for three days. There's an important conference he has to attend."
"I see..." A subtle, almost invisible smile appeared on his lips. With her husband not at home, the path for his plan was wide open. He felt as if even fate was supporting his wicked ambition this time.
"Now, can you tell me what you wanted to talk about?"
Her gaze remained innocent and attentive, Akemi was completely unaware of the danger sitting in front of her.
"A murderer will kill one person, but who else will kill thousands but a hero?"
As soon as Ren uttered the last sentence, the effect was immediate. The glint of intelligence and awareness in Akemi's eyes faded quickly, replaced by a creepy emptiness and void. Her gaze became blank, fixed on a single point in the air, as if her soul had left her body.
"Masha and Alya's hypnotizable nature was inherited from their mother, wasn't it?" Ren spoke to himself, his voice a mix of amusement and satisfaction. "A simple hypnosis technique from a handbook was all it took. Truly, a mother and her two daughters seem to have been specially made for hypnosis."
Shaking his head, he could hardly believe how easy it was.
In their previous encounter—when Ren forced Akemi to accept the reality that her two high school daughters were pregnant by him—he had planted a hypnotic suggestion.
The suggestion was triggered by a specific keyword intentionally designed to sound as ridiculous as a line from a chuunibyou anime. The purpose was simple: to prevent others from accidentally uttering the phrase and sending Akemi into a trance. Who else would say such a strange and melodramatic line in a daily conversation but him?
Now, with Akemi completely under his control, Ren could do whatever he wanted. Immediately, he gave an order:
"Kujou Akemi. From now on, whatever I tell you, you will agree to it without hesitation. Even if the command violates all the moral boundaries and norms you have believed in all this time. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Akemi replied in a flat, emotionless voice, like a machine that had just been programmed.
"Good. Let's begin."
*CLICK!*
Ren snapped his fingers. Immediately, the glint of awareness returned to Akemi's eyes. She blinked a few times, then looked around as if she had just woken up from a brief daydream. She was completely unaware that she had just been hypnotized.
"Do you know the gender of Masha's and Alya's babies yet?" Akemi started the conversation as if nothing was strange, her face showing the worried and curious expression of a grandmother.
"Not yet." Ren replied casually, then smoothly changed the subject. "By the way, Auntie Akemi, I have a problem. I have a friend who has been acting very annoying lately. He keeps bragging that he can do oyakodon."
"Oyakodon?" Akemi frowned, looking confused. "Isn't that a type of donburi dish? Chicken and egg? What's so strange about that? Everyone can cook it."
Ren chuckled lightly. "Oyakodon isn't just a meal, Auntie. It's... a slang term used by men to refer to the lewd act where a man fucks a mother and her daughter at the same time."
Akemi's face turned red, but more from disbelief than shame. "Ara ara~ that's very impolite to use the name of a delicious food as a metaphor for such a lewd act."
Suddenly, her eyes lit up with understanding. "So, Rokuhara-kun... you also want to try 'oyakodon'?"
"As expected of Auntie Akemi. You immediately knew where I was going with this." Ren praised, his smile getting wider. "So, is that okay?"
"Of course it is." Akemi replied without hesitation, her gentle smile not wavering in the slightest. "As long as you don't mind my old body, which isn't as beautiful as it used to be, I have no problem fucking you."
"Don't belittle yourself, Auntie!" Ren countered with false enthusiasm. "Your body is still excellent! More than that, you have the charm of maturity and the gentleness of a mother that young, childish girls don't possess!"
"Fufufu~ Rokuhara-kun is very good at pleasing women." Akemi laughed lightly. "Now I understand why Masha and Alya fell so in love with you."
(That's all thanks to hypnosis, not because of my kindness), Ren argued internally, feeling a little disgusted by the absurdity of the situation.
The conversation then continued to discuss technical details. They planned when and where this oyakodon would take place. Since Ren suffers from misophobia (fear of dirt and germs), he made a special request.
"Auntie, to ensure everything is perfect and hygienic, I want you to undergo a Hymenoplasty operation." Ren mentioned the name of the hymen reconstruction procedure without shame.
Of course, under the influence of hypnosis, Akemi immediately agreed without resistance. "Of course, Ren-kun. Whatever you want. I will schedule it as soon as possible."
Ren nodded, satisfied. His plan to surpass Natsuo and his oyakodon was well on track.