Ren, the Succubus, lived in a "women-only residential area" outside the city.
In this narrow, other-worldly space, which only consisted of areas that had been pioneered—or rather, created—around the Shrine, this strange arrangement was reportedly due to the selfishness of a girls' school student who transferred the previous year.
A girls' school? I'm so jealous. I wish I could transfer there just once—no, why did she have to cause trouble like that?
Men were not even allowed to enter the residential area in question.
As a result, the chances of seeing Ren in the city drastically decreased. Since the beautiful girls from her party were there too, this was a significant loss. Many men in the city seemed to feel the same way, and when asked in the course of casual conversation (while nervously looking out for women), they would express their inner thoughts.
"If Ren-chan would just greet me, or even just walk around, it would motivate me to try harder…"
"I understand completely."
A beautiful girl with a sexy body is practically screaming, "Look at me."
Girls would probably get angry if they heard that, but girls are inherently sexy beings. Feeling aroused is a male instinct. If they object, they should stop screaming over handsome guys first. Of course, if confronted directly, he would just have to apologize profusely and say, "Yes, I'm sorry."
"I guess we have no choice but to find a way to investigate."
He and his comrades naturally came to this conclusion.
He had formed a party with two male classmates who had a strong interest in the erotic. Their classes were Gladiator and Dark Priest. Their sexual proclivities were extreme masochism and extreme sadism. Before he knew it, they had naturally come to be called "Our Generation's Problem Trio," but he had already given up on fighting that moniker.
Although called "problem children," they didn't riot or threaten anyone; they were just obsessed with the erotic. Despite their small number, their party composition was fairly balanced, allowing them to conquer the dungeon and earn enough money for living expenses plus a little extra. However, they didn't yet have enough pocket money to go to the brothel—the naughty shop. They needed "bait" to relieve their pent-up frustrations.
"I still think your psychic ability is the key," the Gladiator said.
"I agree. It's already proven useful for reconnaissance," the Dark Priest added.
His two comrades unanimously told him, "We're counting on you." Despite their opposite proclivities, they were in perfect sync on this matter.
"Ren-san is definitely an extreme sadist. She must be sexually tormenting her female companions every night for her own pleasure. I'm not jealous, or outraged, but I want to take her place."
"No, women like that are the ones who crave a master. If we bind her and torment her all night, she'll easily fall. Then, we'll have an obedient slave," the Dark Priest countered.
Note: Both are virgins, so these are just fantasies, and no girls have been victimized. Please rest assured.
Anyway,
"It's true. I was able to use my psychic ability for X-ray vision," he confirmed.
The Esper class was designed to allow "pretty much anything that seems like a psychic ability." He could generate fire, move objects, and even fly if he applied the ability. X-ray vision was included in this.
However, when he used it, he found it surprisingly difficult to manage. It constantly consumed MP while active, and the consumption increased the farther away he was and the thicker the object he was trying to see through. Observing Ren and her companions' nighttime activities from his own house was simply impossible.
Then,
"Don't complain. You can easily see through a girl's clothes, right?" the Gladiator asked.
"I'm truly jealous. With that, you can enjoy endless voyeurism," the Dark Priest sighed.
"No, staring at a girl up close would lead to a police report, regardless," he pointed out.
X-ray vision was irrelevant at that point. Being caught looking with lustful eyes was already the guilty act. Since he was truly looking with lustful eyes, it was hard to deny.
"Well, I've used it a few times," he confessed.
"You bastard, you did use it!" the Gladiator yelled.
Of course, if he could use it, he would take the opportunity. He would adjust the level of X-ray to only see through the clothes, which was particularly exciting. The first time he used it, he involuntarily thanked God.
However, he hadn't yet been able to use it on Ren's party.
"I see them sometimes, but they notice the gaze right away."
"They are quite perceptive."
Ren seemed to have sharp skin sensation and quickly noticed when she was being looked at. Iris and Meteora would react even from a distance if their names were mentioned. Shion, the fluffy fox spirit, would look up and stare at him just for thinking impure thoughts, without even making eye contact or a sound.
Regarding Shion, he actually wanted to hold and pet her, regardless of anything erotic, but it wasn't easy to achieve.
"So, I think projecting my sight, like clairvoyance, is the better option."
"I see. That would work even from a distance."
After consideration, they decided to adopt the more practical skill of sight projection.
"If I use 3 Skill Points for range extension and efficiency boost skills, it should be usable."
This would allow him to peep from a distance, but the drawback was that the user would enter a state of excessive concentration, making it unusable outside the house. Also, since he could only observe the actions taking place at that very moment, they decided to carry it out at night, when people started to go to sleep.
(Note: If he were still in Japan, this would not be bedtime. He would easily be gaming or something.)
He had conserved his MP all day, so he had enough reserve.
"Alright, I'm starting," he announced.
"Go for it," the Gladiator replied.
"Yes," the Dark Priest agreed.
His two reliable comrades quietly responded and urged him on. He nodded to them and activated the skill.
The conclusion was that he struggled for a while before he could peep at the desired scene. The reasons were that the sight projection skill itself felt difficult to control, like operating an overly sensitive drone, it was hard to move the viewpoint inside the house, and he had to wait for Ren and the others to "begin."
However,
"...Wow, that's so hot."
Upon seeing the desired sight, he sincerely thought, "It was worth the wait." It was understandable that the skill was interrupted due to his excessive excitement.
"Hey, what did you see!?" the Gladiator demanded.
"Please explain properly!" the Dark Priest insisted.
"Ah, Ren-san and Fūri-san were kissing in their underwear."
Fūri was slender as she looked, and Ren was contrastingly big-breasted. The sight of the two of them, blushing and pressing their bodies together while tangling their tongues, was beyond erotic. He felt he could remember this for the rest of his life. Low-quality adult videos would probably no longer excite him.
"And what happened next!?" the Gladiator pressed.
"Well, my concentration broke, so that's all I saw."
He was thoroughly punched by both of them. The Gladiator's punch, unlike the Dark Priest's, actually hurt, so he tried again at the same time the next day.
After repeating this for several days:
"It seems Ren-san is sexually intimate with a different partner every day on rotation."
"No way!" the Gladiator exclaimed.
"That's the best. ...No, in a way, it's too bad," the Dark Priest sighed.
The first day was Fūri, the next was Meteora. The day after that was Mei. Whether a rotation was established or it was based on the mood of the day would require further investigation. Also, they wondered if there were days when three or more people shared the bed.
Although they hadn't seen the whole sequence because his MP ran out or his concentration broke, the play was generally dominated by Ren (the Gladiator pumped his fist). However, when the flow of things reversed, Ren would sometimes wear an ecstatic expression and let herself be taken (the Dark Priest looked up to the heavens).
"We need to investigate the content of the play more. It's a shame we can't hear the sound," the Gladiator said.
"It's a shame that we can't see it either," the Dark Priest added.
"I wonder if we can combine it with psychography or something to output what he sees."
There seemed to be plenty of room for trial and error. They nodded to each other and began the investigation for the day. The fact that their essential dungeon exploration was proceeding at a slow pace due to conserving his MP was, well, a necessary sacrifice for the pursuit of the erotic.
"Who will it be today?" he wondered.
"Based on the rotation, maybe Iris-san or Shion-san?" the Dark Priest guessed.
"Oh, they're here. ...It's Shion-san."
Shion in her human form was a rare sight. The Gladiator fantasized about being glared at with eyes full of contempt, and the Dark Priest breathed heavily, imagining tying her up with hemp rope.
He, too, loved the fox-eared beautiful girl. The scene of her Miko-like outfit being disheveled was definitely something he wanted to see—
"Huh?"
"What is it?"
"No, it's like she looked right at me."
"Are you imagining things?"
Logically, it must have been his imagination. He was projecting his sight; there was no eyeball floating in the air or anything, so he shouldn't have been discovered.
Yet, Shion continued to walk straight toward his viewpoint, without taking her eyes off it. Ren was accompanying her, and they "passed through" his current sight-point.
"Ah, this might be bad."
"What's wrong?"
"They might be following my line of sight back here."
"Idiot, cut the skill immediately!" the Gladiator yelled.
He hastily interrupted the skill and extinguished all the lights in the house. He quieted his breathing, as if wary of a burglar, and waited for a while.
"...They're not coming."
"Was it just your imagination?" the Dark Priest asked.
"Good evening."
"Aieee! She appeared!?" the Gladiator shrieked.
"What do you mean, 'appeared'? That sounds terrible. ...More importantly, I have a question for you."
Shion was in her Fox Spirit form. Ren, behind her, was wearing only a nightshirt over her nightwear, which was a feast for the eyes. But floating outside the window, silhouetted against the moon, made him feel, "Oh, am I going to die?"
"I apologize if this is a misunderstanding. However, if you have any idea what this is about, please confess immediately. Otherwise, who knows what will happen—"
"We are truly sorry!" they exclaimed.
The three were charged with the crime of peeping and were forced to perform dogeza (deep apology bows) in front of the Shrine for half a day. Furthermore, he was forced to live blindfolded for a week, wearing a sign around his neck that read, "I am a Peeping Tom."
It was better than being killed, but while everyone outwardly forgave them after the sentence was served,
"You should be grateful Ren and the others are so generous. ...If I had been the one to decide, you would all be truly regretting it right now."
The three men were once again reminded that a girl's anger was truly terrifying.
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