Makoto POV
"What the fuck? This bitch was an evil whore!" I pulled out of Nijima's dream and cursed her aloud. Luckily, Sakura was at her home right now.
"Just because we have two houses doesn't mean I have to give one to you, bitch! Do you know how expensive a house is right now?" I let out another curse.
This isn't going as planned. Nijima was a fucking time bomb. No, she is a nuclear time bomb. If I go along with this plan, I will be ruined. I can brainwash Sakura into accepting a harem member. She is almost dependent on my cock now, but Nijima is another beast. There is no way I could get near her.
But I had already designated her as a target. If I cancel this plan, I won't even keep my adventuring job. The system would take my status from me.
"Calm down," I muttered to myself. Nijima planned to blackmail me and accuse me of raping her to steal my house. Now that I know what her plan was, I can easily thwart it, right? If I had solid proof that it was not coercion or rape, there would be no basis for her to sue me. I can win against her even if she brings me to court.
I took a few deep breaths and browsed online shopping apps, buying seven more security cameras and body cams. With this, my alibi should be solid. These body cams could last up to 8 hours. I need to make sure to activate them and monitor their batteries.
What am I kidding? It would still be days before Nijima made a move on me. Well, it depends on how serious she is, but Nijima seemed to hate her father as much as I hated my mother if not more. I need to train her in dreams as soon as possible.
Let's see. Her missions were like this:
[Name: Nijima Haruka
Age: 18
Bond: 0
Status: Sleeping
Missions:
- Make the target orgasm for the first time (100 Essence Shards)
- Make the target orgasm from breast (100 Essence Shards)
- Make the target orgasm from anal (100 Essence Shards)
- Consensual sex (300 Essence Shards)
- Make the target orgasm from vaginal sex (200 Essence Shards)
- Bond above 30 (100 Essence Shards)
]
If I clear everything in one go, I could get 900 shards at once. More if I could also do the follow-up and hidden missions, such as making her cum twenty times in a row or making her squirt.
I took another deep breath and dived into her dream. There, Nijima wore a miniskirt with a skimpy tank top. She then approached me. My mood fell off a cliff after seeing her. Honestly, skimpy clothes don't suit her slim figure. She should wear something more frilly or modest. Her using skimpy outfits felt like a child trying too hard to be sexy.
"Makoto. I love you." Nijima kissed me on the cheek.
"That's lame. Super lame." I sighed. I didn't even get an erection when she approached and tried to seduce me in that miniskirt and tank top. I want a personal sex slave, not a general prostitute I can buy with money.
"Huh? These are clothes that guy drooled over! I saw them in fashion magazines! I have studied them before for my dream of becoming a beautician!"
"It doesn't suit your figure. Just take a look in the mirror." I summoned a mirror in the white room. Nijima didn't even see it before she lashed out.
"I know! I know it doesn't suit me! But how am I going to seduce him?"
"You know, just dress a bit better than you usually do. Sakura is pretty modest despite having a beautiful figure. Maybe Makoto is into a more modest girl than obvious, slutty ones." My fashion sense is limited to T-shirts, pants, and jeans, so I can't honestly comment on a girl's fashion sense. But Nijima usually has a good fashion sense. I mean, she dreamed of becoming a beautician or opening a salon, right?
"Huh? Do you really think it would work?"
"Yes. 100%. You might lose to Sakura, but your face is beautiful. You should enhance your strengths, not try to become someone else." My lines sounded corny. But Nijima seemed to take them to heart.
"I see. You are right!" Nijima gleamed. My eyebrow twitched when she seemed as if she was accepting my words at face value.
"Then, you can just invite Makoto to lunch. Pay yourself; don't ask him to pay for you," I said.
"Eh?? But aren't guys supposed to pay for girls?"
"If he feels generous that day, he will offer to pay himself. But if you ask him to pay for you, that sounds like you are after him for money, not love. You won't get closer that way," I said. I can't believe I offered a girl advice on how to approach men. My thoughts were full of bias, but I am not advising her to get closer to other men. I am advising her to get closer to me. This would surely work 100%. This dream skill is awesome.
"I see. If he refuses? Does that mean I have no chance?"
"Try another time! You can't afford to switch targets, right? Is there any other adventurer in our school you have targeted?"
"No… A senpai who has joined a guild recently says the guild has a no-women policy for five years of recruitment… That includes girlfriends, wives, and even prostitutes. The others at another school were a bit too brash. I don't like them. Makoto is still pretty humble compared to them," Nijima said. Whoa, she really was checking out all the guys for easy cash. What a bitch.
"Alright. Now for the most important thing! It's how you approach him in bed." I diverted the topic. Nijima's personality was rotten. I knew that. There is no fixing her personality right now. Let's just go to the main dish.
I caressed her nape. But before my hand slid down to her chest, Nijima reeled back and pushed me with all of her strength.
"No!! Gross! Creepy! I'll sue you! Pervert!" Nijima shrieked. I blinked. I am not mad, just stupefied. I knew she hated men, but I didn't think it was this serious. Is this the first reaction when a man touches you? This girl had real problems. She was unlike those bitches or activists on social media who admonished men for money or political movements. She genuinely feared men.
"… You can't be seriously seducing Makoto with that attitude, right? That's why you never had a boyfriend despite your pretty looks."
"… You are right." Nijima took a deep breath. "I need to get used to men. At least until he rapes me."
This bitch. Is she serious with that plan?
Nijima took another deep breath before sitting next to me. Then, she arrogantly said, "Touch me."
I took a deep breath. This is why I hate women. They are unpredictable. Imagine if this happened in real life, not in a dream. I would be traumatized and choose to stay away from her as far as possible. Her threat of suing me is not a joke. Rape and sexual harassment are punishable by death or decades in prison here.
"Don't endure it. Enjoy it. Say where you feel good the most," I whispered in her ear as I massaged her chest. I need to be careful not to touch her nipple. Nijima was afraid of men; any strong stimulation would overwhelm her. The moment I said that, her body trembled. However, I am not sure whether this was because she was turned on or whether she was afraid. Women were so hard to read.
"Hn…" Nijima let out a little moan. Now I am sure that she feels it. I grew excited at her reaction. Yes. She is not hopeless. She can be corrected!
"Good. You seem to be getting into it. Now, let's try massaging your thigh."
"Why do this? Just be quick about it!" Nijima said.
"Men surprisingly do not like rape. They won't enjoy sex unless the girl enjoys it," I said.
"… Lies."
"I am you. You know deep down that's true," I whispered back. Nijima shuddered. I blinked as she took my advice to heart. Was she always this gullible? No. She simply trusts that this is her dream. This is her real self. She is just releasing stress.
Good! I can brainwash her, then.
As I explored her body, Nijima moaned. Little by little, pleasure built up inside of her until it finally burst.
"Hn… Cumming." Nijima's body trembled. She climaxed through foreplay alone. I didn't even put my penis in yet. She is a great find.
"Hah…" Nijima was incontinent. Her clothes were disheveled, as if she just had intense sex. She was so sensitive. I hadn't touched her clit or nipples. I was just massaging her breasts and thighs.
"Let's continue. Let's start with blowjobs." I took off my clothes. My thing was rock hard.
"I am tired…" Nijima complained.
"You can't be the only one who came. Or would you like to go into sex right away?"
"Tch! Sex is so different from masturbation. You have to take care of other people's needs, huh?"
"Yes. You need to serve Makoto. He won't have sex with you if you flop dead just from masturbation," I said. My patience was honestly reaching its limit. I was considering ending the session right here, but I persevered.
Nijima might be a bitch, but she honestly took my advice here to heart, and I liked that. She stood up and went to my dick.
"Ouch! You bit me!"
"I didn't! Your dick was just large!" Nijima yelled back. My anger subsided immediately. I felt proud that she said that. That comment alone earned her 10 points. But she needed to be disciplined.
"Make sure your teeth don't hit my cock. Then you can feel the pleasure you experience with Sakura."
"Alright. This is practice after all," Nijima said as she began giving me fellatio. Honestly, it's bad. But she was still new, and it's fun teaching her. But I can't cum from this.
Now, let's see about her handjob. Then another pleasure training. We have so much to do in this dreamscape.