The next morning, Allen received a call from Raviel.
[Hey, darling. Good morning. Did you miss me?] Raviel's voice came through, soft and teasing.
"Good morning, sweetheart. Of course I missed you," Allen replied with a smile as he took a sip of his morning coffee.
[Hmm, darling… I called because I wanted to tell you something. It's about Jill and the others.] Raviel said with a small sigh.
"Oh? What about them?" Allen asked, a bit curious about what had happened.
[Nothing dangerous, don't worry. It's just… Jill, Excella, and Annette already know about it—about us, and the Olympian goddesses. I hope you're not mad.] Raviel confessed. She had told them about their reincarnations into this world.
"Hmmm, it's fine. They deserve to know eventually anyway," Allen replied calmly. "But… how did they react? Were they upset? Angry?"
He would definitely feel guilty if they were bothered by that revelation.
[Relax, they're not upset or angry at all. If anything, they're excited. They said they want to go explore other worlds for a while—kind of like a little vacation. And I don't mind letting them walk around and have fun. Don't worry, I'll take care of them.] Raviel said confidently.
"Hmmm, okay. I guess that's fine. But please, make sure they're safe—and don't let any guys try to hit on them."
[Leave it to me. Oh, right—Aphrodite says she wants to return to Raccoon City, and Hera is coming with her. That's all I wanted to tell you. Bye-bye, darling. Love you~ muach!] Raviel rushed out, sounding like she was in a hurry—no doubt because Jill and the others were eager to leave now that they had permission to go adventuring to another world.
"Bye-bye. Love you too," Allen replied before the call ended.
Meanwhile in LA, Raviel was being dragged by the hand as Jill urged her to hurry up and show her abilities.
"Okay, let's go! I can't wait any longer," Jill said, clearly excited. Annette and Excella were also a bit curious about what was about to happen.
"Yeah, yeah, hold on," Raviel replied. A moment later, a door materialized in the middle of the room.
"Wow… this is incredible," Jill said.
"So this is what you'd call magic?" Excella muttered, still unable to fully believe what she was seeing. Even so, she couldn't hide her amazement at Raviel's power—and her growing curiosity, especially about other worlds.
"Alright, let's go in," Raviel said. She stepped through the door first, with Jill and Exella following behind her.
Only Aphrodite, and the goddesses from the Fate world chose not to enter. They didn't feel the need—they were no longer too interested in a world where Allen wasn't present.
As for Annette, she simply couldn't leave Sherry alone right now. Besides, she knew she'd have plenty of chances to go later.
...
Meanwhile in Raccoon City, Allen was enjoying a relaxed date with Karena. The two of them had decided to spend their time having fun at the big mall in the city center. The mall was crowded—bright lights everywhere, pop music playing from different stores, and the smell of coffee and pretzels hanging in the air. Couples walked by holding hands, while teenagers wandered around with bags of new clothes. Maybe because it was the summer holiday, people didn't seem to care too much about the rumors circulating around the city—stories about monsters and cannibals attacking the outskirts.
Karena walked beside Allen with her arm hooked sweetly around his. A small smile hadn't left her face since the start of their date.
"So," Allen said as they stepped off the escalator, "what do you want to do first? Arcade? Shopping? Or grab something to eat?"
Karena tugged his arm. "Arcade! I want to beat you in one game!"
Allen raised an eyebrow. "Beat me? You sure?"
"Of course—and don't get cocky. You don't know what I'm capable of," Karena said, completely unaware that she was the one bragging right now.
The arcade was full of flashing lights, gunshot sound effects, and kids shouting as they lost racing games. Karena immediately dragged Allen toward a shooting simulator.
"Loser buys snacks," she said while picking up a plastic gun.
Allen smirked. "Yeah, sure," he replied as he opened his wallet and exchanged cash for a bucket of tokens.
The game began—targets popped up quickly. Karena was naturally skilled at this—sharp reflexes, accurate shots. And Allen? He wasn't planning on losing either. He fired with perfect rhythm, almost like he knew where each target would appear.
Time ran out. The scores lit up.
KARENA: 300 (Perfect Score)
ALLEN: 280
Karena lifted her chin smugly. "See? I told you you'd lose."
"Alright, alright, I lost. How about we try another game?" Allen suggested.
Karena grumbled. "Fine, but remember—you owe me snacks."
"Relax, I know. So, what do you want?"
"I like caramel popcorn," Karena said, slipping her arm around his waist.
Allen chuckled. "Yeah, yeah… popcorn it is."
They moved on to try other games—basketball hoops, racing games, Pac-Man, and finally the punching machine.
"Hmm, maybe we shouldn't try this one," Allen said, sensing this would end badly.
"Oh? Are you scared you're going to lose?" Karena teased, completely forgetting that she'd been boosted by Allen's serum. She was just caught up in the fun.
"I'll go first then. Try to beat my score after," Karena said confidently.
BAM!
Karena punched the bag—and the machine instantly broke apart like it had been hit by a truck.
"Ah, crap!" Karena blurted out, turning to Allen. She clearly remembered the serum a second too late.
Allen burst out laughing. "See? I warned you."
The arcade staff hurried over, and of course Allen immediately paid for the damages. Unfortunately, they were no longer allowed to play in the arcade afterward.
They finally left the arcade area and headed toward the mall's food court. They sat at a small table overlooking a decorative fountain. Karena, completely relaxed, was happily feeding Allen popcorn. She was clearly enjoying their quiet moment together. A few couples passing by couldn't help but stare—some guys were jealous of Allen for having such a beautiful woman beside him, while some girls were just as envious of Karena for being with someone as handsome as Allen.
"It's been a long time since I've had fun like this. It reminds me of my younger days," Karena said with a sweet smile.
"Well, with me around, you don't have to worry. You'll stay young forever, and I'll always be with you," Allen replied, feeding her popcorn back.
"Forever, huh? That sounds like a really long time… without an end," Karena murmured, though to her, it didn't sound like a bad thing at all—especially if she got to spend it with the man she loved.
"I love you, Karena," Allen said while gently holding her hand. "For eternity."
Karena never got tired of hearing those words from him. She smiled softly and answered, "I love you too, Allen… forever."
They kissed right there in the food court, completely ignoring the people watching. And it wasn't just a quick kiss—it turned into a deep, passionate French kiss, their tongues meeting over and over again. It lasted a full five minutes before they finally pulled apart, a thin strand of saliva connecting them before it broke.
"Let's go somewhere else," Allen said, deciding it was better to move before they drew too much attention.
"Yeah, let's go," Karena replied, taking his hand again as they walked away together.
A moment later, Karena stopped in front of a clothing store. "Can we go in? It looks nice." She sounded a little excited at the thought of picking out new clothes.
"Of course—ladies first," Allen said as he held the glass door open for her.
Inside, she began selecting a few outfits to try on in the changing room. Allen then returned with a handful of clothes he personally liked: a nurse outfit, a police uniform, an office-woman outfit with a mini skirt, and a few others.
"How about you try these?" Allen said, giving her a teasing look.
Karena glanced at the outfits he had chosen and bit her lip. She already knew exactly why Allen picked clothes like these. But since she wanted to make her boyfriend happy, she didn't reject it. Instead, she took all the outfits and headed straight into the changing room to try them on one by one.
Karena stepped out after trying on her first outfit, a sharp office ensemble.
"So, how do I look now?" Karena said, twirling her body to give Allen a full view.
"This one... perfect."
Karena blinked. "...Perfect?"
He adjusted the shoulder of her blouse slightly.
"It suits you so well. And... you look beautiful," Allen said, his eyes locked on her figure without pause.
"Thanks," she replied, then slipped back into the fitting room to try on the next piece.
But moments later, Allen heard Karena calling for him.
"Honey, can you come in and help me for a second?"
"Hmm, sure," Allen responded, raising one eyebrow. He was a bit curious about what kind of help she needed.
When he entered, "Can you help me unzip this dress? My hands can't reach," Karena said, struggling with the back zipper of the previous outfit.
"Okay, of course," Allen said. His fingers slowly tugged the zipper down, and once it was loose, Karena shrugged off the dress. Now she stood naked before him, wearing only her bra and panties.
Karena knew full well that Allen was staring at her body from behind, especially since his hands lingered, brushing over her back and slipping into the gaps of her bra straps.
Allen grinned mischievously. "Is that all?"
"Don't mess around, dear" she whispered, her cheeks flushing hot. Especially now, as Allen deliberately pressed his crotch against her ass, and she could feel his hard cock poking and prodding at her cheeks.
"Hihi, but I want to ," Allen shot back, pulling her closer by the bra straps and unhooking it in one smooth motion.
"Honey, we're in a public place," Karena hissed softly.
But Allen didn't care. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, planting kisses along her neck.
He didn't forget to pinch her hardening nipples, tugging them firmly.
"Ahh," she let out a soft moan but quickly clamped her hand over her mouth.
"Hehe, don't tell me you're not tempted to do it right here in public," Allen whispered into her ear.
Karena bit her lip and turned around, her hands fumbling with Allen's pants.
"Fine, but we do this quick, okay?" she said, freeing his erect cock from his pants with her grip and guiding it straight to her pussy.
Plop...! Plop!... Plop!...
"Fuck, you're so tight. I never get tired of fucking your pussy, babe," Allen whispered.
The fitting room door was barely latched, the thin curtain offering scant privacy in the bustling clothing store. Karena's heart raced as Allen's cock slid deep inside her, stretching her walls with each urgent thrust. She braced her hands against the mirror, watching their reflection—her breasts bouncing freely now, nipples stiff from his earlier teasing.
Allen gripped her hips, pulling her back onto him harder. "God, you feel amazing," he groaned low, his breath hot against her shoulder. He reached around, fingers finding her clit and rubbing in tight circles, making her knees buckle.
"Shh, keep it down," Karena gasped, though her body betrayed her words, pushing back to meet his rhythm. The risk of getting caught only heightened the thrill, her pussy clenching tighter around his shaft.
He sped up, the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together echoing softly in the confined space. Allen's free hand roamed up to squeeze one of her tits, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "You're dripping for me already. Love how you get so wet in places like this."
Karena stifled another moan, biting her lower lip as waves of pleasure built. She glanced at the curtain, half-expecting someone to peek in, but the danger fueled her arousal. "Faster... just finish quick," she urged, her voice breathy.
Allen obliged, pounding into her with short, powerful strokes. His cock throbbed inside her, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind her eyes. "Gonna cum soon... fill you up right here," he murmured, nipping at her earlobe.
She nodded frantically, her own orgasm crashing over her first—her pussy spasming around him, juices coating his length. "Yes... oh fuck, yes," she whispered, trembling.
With a final deep thrust, Allen buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, hot spurts of cum flooding her depths. He held her close, both panting as they caught their breath, his cock still twitching inside her.
"Ahhh... yess..That was... so good," Karena said softly, a satisfied smile creeping onto her face as she straightened up.
Allen pulled out slowly, watching a trickle of his cum leak down her thigh. "Worth every second. Now, try on that next outfit—maybe we'll need more 'help.'"
She laughed quietly, grabbing a fresh blouse from the hook, already buzzing with anticipating what might happen next on their date
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