The ability of Time was truly astonishing. Although Alexhad spent a good portion of his accumulated [Time] to return Yuna Tsubaki and Yuki Serizawa to normal, he had reaped a huge amount of lifespan from that pervert, Masami Kito.
A solid forty years!
Alex didn't take all of it. He decided to leave the disgusting man with a few months of life, just enough to let him suffer in despair over his rapidly dwindling days.
Tossing the now-useless pervert out the window, Alex turned back to Yuki Serizawa, a smirk playing on his lips.
He didn't actually need to use his time ability at all. To save two girls who had been dosed and were drowning in lust, the simplest solution would have been to dedicate his own body, satisfy them a few times, and call it a day. It would be convenient, justifiable, enjoyable, and wouldn't waste any of his precious [Time]. By all accounts, it was the best choice.
But wouldn't that be too boring?
Too cliché and dull.
So, he intentionally restored Yuki Serizawa to normal—spending a little lifespan didn't matter, his reserves were plentiful—then he deliberately pretended to be affected by the drug himself. This was meant to lure the naive girl into sympathy.
He was absolutely certain Yuki Serizawa wouldn't leave him.
And the facts proved him right. The innocent and pure girl panicked, anxiously pacing around. After hesitating for a few seconds, she saw the boy's strained and agonizing expression and silently made her decision.
Alex did this for me! How can I just stand by and watch?
I must help him—
"How can you even suggest this? I came here to help you. Doing this would be taking advantage of the situation," Alex "struggled" to push Yuki's hand away, speaking with an air of absolute righteousness and moral integrity. "Absolutely not—"
"Just get out of here, or I won't be able to control myself!"
In Yuki Serizawa's eyes, Alex's figure became impossibly noble in that moment.
And so, she couldn't leave even more.
The girl stopped talking. Though naive and innocent, once she made a decision, Yuki Serizawa was equally stubborn and wouldn't change her mind. She pressed her body against Alex's.
Her slender hand roamed across his chest.
Feeling the heat of the boy's body...
Behind them, Yuna Tsubaki was wide-eyed and stunned. She was flabbergasted by this maneuver. No matter how flawless Alex's performance was, she knew this bastard was faking it.
He's so powerful, how could he possibly be affected by an aphrodisiac? He's definitely doing this on purpose!
Damn it! He's using this bullshit to trick Yuki! It's too much, too shameless, too despicable!
"Yuki..."
Just as she was about to expose him, Alex shot a sharp glare her way. Yuna froze, swallowing the rest of her words.
If you dare expose me, you'll regret it later! That was the clear message.
Feeling the exquisite touch of Yuki Serizawa's pale, delicate hands—wandering and kneading his chest—Alex was ecstatic on the inside, while outwardly speaking with feigned sincerity.
"Yuki, really, you can't do this... Ugh~"
His submissive, theatrical posture caused Yuna Tsubaki to groan internally. This absolute scumbag was clearly loving every second of it.
"Yuki, didn't you say you have someone you like? Are you being fair to him by doing this?!"
Confronted with Alex's existential question, Yuki Serizawa's movements finally stopped. But two seconds later, she didn't retreat. Instead, she boldly unzipped Alex's pants.
The girl's cheeks were flushed crimson, her eyes brimming with tears. "It's true I have someone I like, but... this has nothing to do with Ethan. I'm helping you voluntarily, Alex~"
"Yuki, even if you say that... I'll still feel terrible."
Feel terrible my ass. You didn't feel bad when you seduced my mother, did you?
"Alex, I told you, I'm doing this voluntarily. You don't need to feel guilty, okay?" Yuki Serizawa's voice softened.
"But something like this should only happen when two people are mutually in love... If there's no affection, this shouldn't happen."
"Mutually in love... I don't know if this counts as affection... but I don't dislike it. Whether it's you, Alex, or this naughty thing, I—I don't dislike any of it," Yuki Serizawa whispered, blushing fiercely.
Ethan, the boy she mentioned, was the one Yuki thought she liked. Because she had few friends, Ethan had become one of the rare few, often coming to the library to chat with her. Over time, Yuki had developed feelings for him...
But how could that compare to the shock of Alex's heroic rescue? At the moment she was in agony, despair, fear, and on the verge of falling into the abyss, Alex's arrival was like a rope lowering down, pulling her back up.
He was the only lifeline in the pit of despair.
Like a ray of light, he illuminated the fear and hopelessness in her heart.
In that moment, Yuki Serizawa knew she could never refuse him again.
Even when she thought of Ethan, Yuki was unwavering. In fact, Ethan's image was gradually blurring in her mind, replaced by the figure of Alex.
Now, seeing him in such distress and agony, the girl wanted to help him, wanted to ease his pain, wanted to make him feel comfortable...
If needed, she was even willing to dedicate herself completely. As long as she could alleviate this crisis for Alex, she would do anything. Yuki Serizawa lowered her gaze and slid her hand into his trousers, liberating the burning hardness from its confinement.
"Ah!"
"Hiss—"
The gasp in front came from Yuna Tsubaki. She hadn't expected Yuki Serizawa to be genuinely willing to go to this extent for Alex. The older girl's face was scarlet, her eyes darting away, unable to look directly at the monstrous, terrifying thing.
Yuki-chan is serious...
Should I leave? Should I temporarily step away? But... Her feet were rooted to the floor, and she couldn't move, her peripheral vision stealing glances at Yuki and Alex.
What the hell is wrong with me? Why can't I control my feet?
Alex gave the orange-haired girl a strange look. I'm not controlling her, so why doesn't she leave? Does Yuna Tsubaki have a fetish for spectating? Fine, look if you want to, I don't care.
The room fell silent. Alex no longer spoke, nor did Yuki Serizawa or Yuna Tsubaki, but the air grew thick and the atmosphere intimately charged.
The black-haired girl shyly wrapped her hand around his wicked erection. After massaging it gently a few times and settling her nerves, the girl looked boldly at Alex's face, leaned forward, and began to lick and suck at the head with her small tongue.
At the same time, she unbuttoned her own shirt. Her full, taut breasts escaped their confinement and were revealed to the boy.
Why is she so skilled?! Yuna Tsubaki's face was beet red from watching. She desperately wanted to look away, but couldn't help staring...
Is this right?
Yuki Serizawa sandwiched his scorching monster between her abundant breasts, recalling scenes she had secretly witnessed.
It was because of the countless times she had secretly spied on these explicit acts in the library that she wasn't frightened when she suddenly saw the hideous 'Great Dragon.' She had, after all, repeatedly seen that terrifying, ferocious thing sliding in and out of those girls' bodies, and had also seen those girls serving Alex with their mouths and breasts.
That's why she was so skilled; she had learned it all by watching.
"Alex, does that feel good? Are you still in pain?"
"Yuki, don't... Dameh~"
"Your lips say no, Alex, but your body is honest," Yuki Serizawa smiled softly, continuing to serve him with her lips, tongue, and lush breasts.
"Don't worry about it so much, Alex. If you like it, just release all of it on me~"