Anna Komiya's room was clean and tidy, decorated primarily in cool blue tones. A large bed was against the middle of the left wall, a four-door wardrobe stood on the same side as the door, and a computer desk was placed against the right wall, directly facing the bed. To the left of the headboard was a vanity table covered with cosmetics. Alistair didn't recognize the brands or even most of the types of makeup, so he just glanced at it and shifted his attention.
Is this... pajamas?
Alistair noticed a black garment lying on the bed. He wasn't entirely sure what it was. It looked like it didn't use much fabric and was a lace camisole piece, but it was too big to be underwear. After a few more glances, Alistair confirmed it was a lace camisole nightgown, though it seemed to have been slightly modified.
"Ah, Alistair-kun!"
A wave of shame washed over Anna Komiya when she saw Alistair approaching her bed and his eyes landing on the black garment. She quickly shouted, drawing his attention, then hurried over and snatched the black lace nightgown into her hands.
Anna Komiya grabbed, bundled, and completely concealed the nightgown in her two hands. Ordinarily, a piece of clothing couldn't be entirely hidden in two hands without any part sticking out, no matter how it was bundled. The fact that Anna Komiya managed to completely conceal it showed just how little fabric the garment contained. Alistair even suspected that when worn, the material from top to bottom was as thin as paper.
Is this shirt meant to be ripped? Like some stockings?
Looking at Anna Komiya, whose face was suffused with a deep blush, Alistair suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Put it on for me?"
Alistair stated his desire bluntly. For a slut whose nature was inherently lewd, forcefully stating your intentions and proposing a sexual idea was far more effective than initiating a move with "yasashii" (gentleness), especially after Alistair had already given her a climax she'd never experienced before.
Anna Komiya, whose wrist was caught, felt her mind instantly blank the moment Alistair touched her. She stared blankly at Alistair, while inside her body, a fire, like kindling lit by a lighter, ignited—a flame that could burn away her rationality.
"Um, am I interrupting something?"
A warm voice, laced with a hint of seduction, interrupted them, drawing both their attention. A silver-haired beautiful woman, Yui Komiya, was standing in the doorway, holding a tray with two glasses of drinks, smiling knowingly at the two of them.
"Ah!"
Anna Komiya, whose reflex was to maintain her image in front of others, instinctively shook her hand, breaking free of Alistair's already loose grip. She then realized what she had done. She had just violently shaken off Alistair, whom she remembered as always being dominant and irresistible. Now, she didn't know whether to advance or retreat, her mind blank on how to handle the situation.
Alistair was also momentarily stunned by her action. His brief confusion appeared to Anna Komiya as anger. She became even more flustered, suddenly terrified that Alistair might just leave. How could she possibly go back to her past life after enjoying the Magma Dragon?
I could have enjoyed a banana, had I not tasted a fucking winter melon... (Heavy sarcasm)
"Oh my, don't mind me. I won't interfere with you young people's matters. Things like this between young people are no longer appropriate for an old auntie like me to meddle in."
Yui Komiya walked over, placed the tray on the desk, and maintained her warm, affable smile. To her, their expressions were just the awkwardness of a young couple whose secret affection had been discovered.
"Ms. Komi..."
"Just call me Yui-Auntie."
Alistair was about to say something, but Yui Komiya interrupted him the moment he spoke her surname, breaking his train of thought. He was momentarily speechless.
"Is something wrong?"
Yui Komiya's tone remained warm, but Alistair felt a hint of a tempting, alluring suggestion in her words. Looking at Yui Komiya's still seductive face and her ample, well-endowed figure, Alistair felt a flame ignite in his abdomen. His Magma Dragon seemed to receive a summons and began to stir and rise.
"No, nothing."
Alistair shook his head. He felt that this Yui Komiya was somewhat sinister. Even though her figure was far fuller than average and her appearance was seductive, Alistair had played with plenty of extremely voluptuous and fleshy girls—Mina Morita, Kasumi Haruno, and Akane Nanao were all of this type. In terms of overall fullness, Mina Morita might even surpass her. Yet, none of them gave Alistair this feeling.
This was the kind of desire where the more he looked, the more he wanted to strip her naked, fuck her senseless, and completely fill her up, even when she wasn't making any enticing gestures, just acting normally. Just looking at her continuously sparked this idea, which was simply baffling.
Alistair suspected that this woman, who had once been passed around, possessed a certain wicked aura. He couldn't articulate what it was and worried that if he stayed too long, he genuinely wouldn't be able to control himself. He wanted to get rid of her for now and would only consider claiming her later. After all, Alistair understood Anna and Lina, and had already consumed Anna. Only this woman felt genuinely strange to him.
"Is that so? Then I'll leave now. Anna-chan~ Alistair-kun~ Have fun~"
Slam!
With that, Yui Komiya closed the door.
Click!
Just as Anna Komiya sighed in relief, the door suddenly opened again.
"Oh, right. Anna-chan's room has great soundproofing, so it's okay if you get a little noisy. Also, here are two bottles of water. You can drink them if you get thirsty. And, if you get hungry while playing, you can eat here, Alistair-kun~"
Saying this, Yui Komiya placed two large water bottles by the wall near the door, speaking with ambiguous meaning. Before either of them could react, she shut the door again.
Alistair shrugged wordlessly, looking at the closed door, then turned his gaze to Anna Komiya. Yui Komiya's meaning was now abundantly clear, and Anna Komiya obviously couldn't refuse Alistair's demands. In fact, it was exactly what she wanted.
Step, step, step, step...
Slam! Click!
After closing the door, Yui Komiya dropped her smile and walked steadily toward her own room. She opened the door, locked it behind her, and then began searching through a drawer in her desk. She finally found a cube-shaped box, roughly five centimeters per side. The pattern on the box was a purple circle with three hexagon-shaped patterns in the center that had triangular cutouts. The three triangular cutouts perfectly formed a larger triangle.
This pattern... it's identical to the pattern on the floor of the house Coach Tōzō went to...