Upper body, or lower body…
Robin's fair fingers lifted, gently tracing over her own cherry lips, then moving down to rest on her heaven-sent vocal cords.
If she chose this, would her voice, her songs, and the hands she used to play the piano, violin, and other instruments all be dominated by him?
After experiencing that power, even more exaggerated than that of an Aeon, Robin deeply understood how terrifying Ye Feng was.
If the [Contract] was formed, she would have no room to defy him.
"Miss Robin, you need to think carefully. I personally recommend the upper body. You can use that beautiful singing voice to call me 'Father' or 'Onii-chan,' while using those little hands in their silk gloves to… ahem, right? And also—"
Ye Feng's scorching gaze landed on her chest. The low-cut design revealed Robin's snow-white shoulders and slender collarbones. Below that, the graceful curves were enchanting.
"Although Miss Robin isn't that big, the exquisite flavor of such delicate little soup dumplings is something many people wouldn't even dare to imagine."
"Ngh…"
Robin couldn't bear Ye Feng's gaze. She took a small step back, covering her chest with her hand.
She had never been particular about her clothes, nor had she ever made requests to her designers. After this, she would definitely have to get something more conservative designed.
Robin lightly covered her chest, her pitiful appearance inspiring affection. She said softly, "Mister Ye Feng, is there really… no room for negotiation?"
"Don't bargain, Miss Robin. Given that I can do whatever I want to you, I've already been very patient."
"…"
"You have 10 seconds. If you don't make a choice, then I'll help you. 10—"
Ye Feng began the countdown.
"9"
"3"
"??!!"
Does 3 come after 9!?
Robin's heart clenched, and she was frantic… at the very least, her singing voice could not become a "caged bird."
The idol had no time to think. She blurted out, "Lower body."
"Oh? So I can freely use your lower body?"
"…"
Robin's gaze drifted away. Her chin trembled as she gave a tiny, almost imperceptible nod.
"In that case, the contract is now established. Miss Robin's lower body now belongs to me and will be under my control."
Those words were like a [Hackspeak].
Robin's heart was filled with nervousness and confusion, not knowing what changes the future would bring.
Ye Feng's thoughts weren't complex; his mind was always quite simple. His eyes lit up as he looked at the legs Robin's skirt revealed.
"Oh my, this is truly wonderful. Miss Robin's beautiful legs are a treasure rarely found in the universe."
"Come, put this on first. Although bare feet are also wonderful, how can high heels not be paired with stockings?"
Delighted, Ye Feng took out a pair of pantyhose.
"Sit down. I'll help you put them on."
"…"
Robin had originally thought her body would move against her will, following Ye Feng's commands.
However, after Ye Feng gave the "order," she felt nothing out of the ordinary.
"What's wrong?"
"Eh? N-nothing…"
"Then sit."
Ye Feng urged her.
To say that Robin didn't want to resist would certainly be against her will, but… looking at Ye Feng's matter-of-fact expression, Robin had a premonition. With the contract complete, if she violated the agreement, the consequences would surely be fuckable.
Although the little bird was reluctant, she still sat down on the high chair.
Ye Feng, on the other hand, knelt down, gently cradled Robin's jade-like foot, took off her high heel, and then put on the stocking.
The man's fingertips brushed against her skin, and the strange sensation felt like an electric current passing through her.
"Ngh…"
A sound escaped Robin's throat, and she quickly bit her lip.
Soon, the pure, fair skin of her legs was covered by a layer of stockings as thin as a cicada's wing.
The sheer white silk, like a second layer of jade-like skin, tightly wrapped the beautiful flesh of Robin's legs, making them appear even firmer. The originally pure and lovely image of the diva now held an invisible hint of allure.
Ye Feng then skillfully put Robin's high heels back on.
"Mhm, not bad. Stand up and take a few steps."
The slender heels of the shoes wobbled slightly, the arches of her feet curved, and her tiptoes trembled slightly under the pressure of her curled, tender toes. Her tensed, straight calves made a faint tapping sound against the glossy floor.
Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction. "That's all for this morning."
"Eh?"
Robin looked at Ye Feng, stunned.
That's it?
All this trouble, just to make me wear stockings?
Robin might be a singer on the surface, but she was by no means a simple little girl.
She yearned for the light, but that didn't mean she didn't understand the darkness.
She was also a high-level leader in Penacony's Iris Family and naturally understood various so-called prices and methods.
When Robin knew she couldn't resist, she had already mentally prepared herself for the worst.
But she had never expected the man before her to pick her up with such weight, only to put her down so lightly.
"Hmm? Miss Robin, you seem to be wanting more?"
The way he said it made it sound as if Robin was expecting something.
But she just… didn't understand.
"Did you think I was going to kiss you again?"
"? Mister Ye Feng, didn't you say… Mmph!"
Robin suddenly realized that "lips" weren't only on the top.
But Robin could no longer refuse. Her lower body now belonged to Ye Feng; he was the master who had free control over it.
"Please relax. I won't do that today. To perform such a high-difficulty move right from the start, I was worried you wouldn't be able to adapt. Besides, don't you have a concert tonight, Miss Robin? You need to rest well."
Hearing Ye Feng say this, Robin's brow relaxed slightly.
But then Ye Feng smiled again, making Robin's heart tense up once more. "Ah, right, there is indeed something I forgot to put on you."
"Wh-what is it?"
Ye Feng just smiled faintly, saying nothing.
---o---
Outside, the sun was bright.
The wide corridor was supported by chalk-white pillars at regular intervals. The smooth floor was cut from massive, single blocks of white obsidian, so polished it could reflect the azure sky. In a nearby courtyard hung a cage woven from crystal, and birds sang sweetly within.
Kiana strolled through the palace corridor, looking at the scenery around her and wrinkling her nose.
"I've never seen this architecture before. What a luxurious palace. Hmph, is that scoundrel Ye Feng 'instructing' a new girl again?"
Even Kiana had figured out the pattern.
Whenever a new building appeared, it definitely meant a new person had arrived.
She had come here specifically, not because she cared what Ye Feng was doing, but because she just wanted to see what the new girl looked like.
"Huh?"
Kiana saw a slightly ajar door. The white wooden door was carved with irises.
"That must be it, right? Not even closing the door. How shameless."
Kiana tiptoed along the wall, getting closer.
She peeked through the crack in the door and saw Ye Feng pinning Robin down on a chair, her two beautiful legs spread wide and propped up on the armrests, reflecting a crystalline sheen.
And Ye Feng seemed to be inserting something into her…
Just as Kiana was trying to get a better look at what it was, Ye Feng suddenly turned his head, and his gaze collided with hers.
Chong Chong was startled and fell backward, landing on the floor with a thud.
…
…
"Kiana, do you want it too?"
"Hmph!"
"Want what? If you don't say it, I won't give it to you."
"I want the Earth to prosper and flourish, meow."
"?? What else do you want?"
"I want the people of Earth to be happy and healthy, meow."
"You little silver bug. Then tell me, what's the hardest thing right now?"
"O-of course it's… St. Freya Academy's defenses and military strength, meow."
"?"
Heh, not bad, not bad. She could give Snake-Snake a run for her money.
Ye Feng let go of Kiana.
"Hehe, I wasn't planning on satisfying you anyway, Chong Chong. I'm not going to let you get off so easily."
"??"
The loyal and unyielding knight was instantly flustered. Wasn't this slander?
"Get off? I would never feel good because of something like that, meow."
"Then why were you hiding behind the door and peeking just now?"
"What peeking? I was looking openly and honorably!"
Chong Chong put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest, looking incredibly proud.
"Mhm, not bad."
Ye Feng rubbed Kitty-Kiana's ears in satisfaction. She was really starting to develop his "gentlemanly style."
His long-term education and guidance were gradually showing results.
"Get your dirty hands off me."
Kiana was still disgusted, slapping the back of Ye Feng's hand with her paw.
"I'm leaving then."
Ye Feng didn't take it to heart. He withdrew his hand and turned to leave.
"Eh? Wait."
Kiana stopped Ye Feng. "Where are you going?"
"See? I try to leave, and you're not happy."
Kiana said coldly, "I'm not unhappy. I'm just curious. Is it related to that young lady from before?"
"It is. She has a concert tonight. Of course I can't miss it."
"A concert?"
"Mhm. Robin is a diva famous throughout the entire galaxy. Forget a live concert, even her recorded albums are hard to come by."
"Wait, I want to go too. I've never been to a concert before."
---o---
Meanwhile.
Backstage at the concert.
The young woman with waist-long hair sat with impeccable grace before a makeup mirror. The makeup artist, Yae Sakura, meticulously arranged her costume and hair.
Pale purple, petal-shaped ruffles intertwined with her snow-white formal gown. Her long, fair thighs peeked out from under the silk satin, which was adorned with pale gold lace. The fingertips of her silk-gloved hands quietly pressed down the hem of her skirt. Her palms were crossed and placed in front of her tender thighs, her posture dignified and elegant.
Robin was worried. What had that man inserted in there earlier… Because she had been too shy at the time, Robin had just covered her lips, not daring to look.
Later, after Ye Feng had left, Robin hadn't found anything out of the ordinary.
"It's time to go on stage, Miss Robin," the makeup artist, Yae Sakura, reminded her.
"Yes, thank you for your hard work."
Robin thanked her softly.
She was polite to everyone.
However… why was this sakura-haired girl with long ears here? Where was her usual makeup artist?
The question arose in her mind but vanished in an instant.
Because the upcoming performance was what mattered most.
Robin treasured every stage, not because she liked the feeling of being surrounded by cheering crowds, but because she could transmit the resonance of [The Harmony] on stage.
That way, she would be one step closer to her wish.
Led by Yae Sakura, she passed through numerous corridors and arrived at the neon-lit open-air stage.
A wide view, a massive circular grandstand, and glow sticks like a sea of stars.
Every seat was taken; a dense crowd of heads bobbed in the darkness.
They cheered. They held up signs and portraits of Robin.
The people of this war-torn planet were genuinely joyful because of Robin's arrival.
Even if this peace was only temporary.
Countless people who had fallen into hardship heard her song and once again took hold of hope for their lives. They called Robin's name as they moved forward once more.
But Robin, who had been displaced since childhood, knew better than anyone how powerless this dream-like hope was when faced with cold, hard reality.
When every person facing hardship longed for Robin to free them from their pain and lead them to the shore of their dreams, the power of her song was so feeble.
—Even so, Robin had to sing.
To let the song of peace resound throughout the galaxy, to let the grace of [The Harmony] descend upon all who suffered.
Although, the "audience" here was just Valkyrie NPCs.
But Robin didn't know this yet. She still thought she was on the planet Kasberlinat-VIII.
The spotlight focused on the angelic young woman. Her vocal cords vibrated, and a melodious song flowed out.
---o---
In a corner of the audience section.
It wasn't just Ye Feng and Kiana sitting here. Mobius and Elysia had come as well.
Incidentally, the bratty little Higokumaru was lying on her stomach in the very front row. She loved lively scenes but hated being with the Thirteen Flame-Chasers the most.
"Father, you truly are scum."
Mobius's snake-like pupils reflected the idol on stage, who seemed to be radiating light.
She had been watching everything Ye Feng did to Robin.
This was how [Permissions] were used.
"I'm the LSP among scum," Ye Feng corrected, then added, "Not all scum are lecherous, but lechery is my main defining trait. I can't lose that. Snake-Snake, just like when you're doing experiments, you have to learn to grasp the key points."
"Are you proud of that?" Chong Chong couldn't help but retort.
This was the first time she had been this close to Mobius and Elysia.
"Huh? What's this?"
Elysia discovered a delicate, square metal block that had fallen on Ye Feng's seat. It had three buttons: green, orange, and red.
"I don't know. Press it." Kiana followed Elysia's gaze and saw it too. She picked it up and pressed the red button.
Instantly, the singing at the concert came to an abrupt halt.
At the center of the stage, the focus of everyone's attention, the cosmic diva Miss Robin's face turned grim.
She gripped the microphone with all her might to keep from dropping it.
Her once-light legs had become heavy, and she clamped them together desperately, like a vise, leaving no gap between her thighs.
An unprecedented sensation was converging at a high frequency. It felt as if in the next second, it would burst through her throat and erupt outwards…