Micha’s skin was still twitching from the lingering sexual pleasure, but she was more focused on gently embracing Mutsuki to calm him as he trembled from his first time.
He was overcome by the lethargy of consecutive ejaculation, but he looked up from within that adult woman’s arms.
She looked back at him from right next to him.
They had become one not long before and they were still embracing each other in the nude, but he still looked away in embarrassment when she looked him in the eye. She gave her usual mischievous laugh.
“The Serpent’s Eye is even more powerful than the legends claimed. Arousal alone would be one thing, but I can’t believe I was putty in the hands of a virgin. I think my body might already be your slaved”
She sounded somehow delighted by that risque fact.
On the other hand, Mutsuki felt he had become a slave to this sexual temptress. He gave a random bitter laugh, but the woman’s tone of voice suddenly dropped.
“But this has proven that you are an extremely dangerous element for us angels as well.”
“Eh?”
“If you could use that eye, you could leave all women in no state to fight. And angels like us would be affected the most. Machines and flesh are neither male nor female.”
Her tone was entirely serious. Her usual casual attitude gave this an odd sense of impact, so Mutsuki gulped.
But it only lasted an instant. Her mischievous smile was back soon enough.
“You understand, don’t you? Once I’m like this, I can’t think about anything but your hard cock?”
She sat up and pushed her hips out toward the boy who was lying down.
Her flower garden had been covered in a milky liquid a few times already, but it had yet to calm down and the engorged pink flesh was pushing out from its brown flesh cover.
“Heh heh. I see you’re still full of energy, too. You can keep going, can’t you?”
Her laugh held the youth of a child, but Mutsuki could only blush as she licked her lips seductively and reached a hand to his crotch.
They had started feeling thirsty, so Mutsuki had gone to the kitchen for a drink before starting the next round.
“Get me a beer, will you? Two if possible.”
“S-sure.”
Micha claimed she could not go because her hips were too weak from all the pleasure, so Mutsuki left the room alone.
There was still nowhere to walk in the living room and he could not see where he was stepping with the lights off, so he shuffled his feet along toward the kitchen.
The kitchen was well-equipped with appliances like a microwave oven and a large dishwasher, but it had none of the crucial cooking equipment, not even a frying pan.
He opened the antique wood paneled refrigerator, but it was amazingly empty. He had had his suspicions since they only had convenience store meals for his welcoming party dinner, but there were not even any seasonings. The only things there were the wrapped-up leftovers from dinner. There was a surprising amount of ice for how little the freezer and refrigerator were being used.
When he opened the drink shelf at the very bottom, he found a shocking amount of beer cans crammed inside.
He saw everything from major brands he often saw ads for to local beers and even ones labelled with strange foreign writing. He dug through it all a bit and found Chu-Hi, sake, shochu, wine, whisky, brandy, rum, Shaoxing wine, grappa, and spirits. It was an impressive selection.
Unsure what to choose, the minor boy grabbed two of the major beers he had at least heard of.
“…”
He leaned against the sink to take a break.
“…Phew.”
He drank a cup of mineral water from the same cup he had borrowed for dinner.
The water felt gentle and sweet on his heated throat. He drank a second cup and was finally able to calm himself after drinking half of a third.
“…”
Now that he was alone, he ended up lost in thought with everything on his mind.
He almost felt like he was floating.
It was a lot like dreaming and nothing felt real.
He had become one with Micha, he had become an adult, he was in a dangerous situation now, and…
The Serpent’s Eye.
Any woman he looked at would be forced into a disgraceful state.
Something inside of him was far more dangerous than he thought. The brief serious expression Micha had shown him was burned into the back of his mind.
It pained him that he had turned those venomous fangs on his sister, but he did not find that curse of a power to be all that unpleasant.
He was of course scared.
The human organization named FeTUS and the demons were after his power. If either of them caught him, they might pluck out his eye. Just thinking about that was enough to scare him.
But….
Danger approached him, he was going to miss living with his family, and he was anxious about his new life.
Despite the many stressors bearing down on him, his mood was oddly carefree.
(Oh, is that because of Micha-san?)
He suddenly realized all of the worries weighing oppressively on his heart had faded away quite a bit.
They seemed to have been knocked out of him by his intense first time.
He had embraced, kissed, and exposed everything with that beautiful young woman. He had experienced so much pleasure he had thought his blood was going to boil over. He did not know what would happen next or how long he would have to be away from his family, but his mood was oddly light.
What if this was why she had shared her body with him?
(She’s such a nice person.)
Her mischievous smile had been enough to cheer him up.
He quickly washed the cup and prepared to hurry back to his room with the beers in hand. This was only an intermission. Micha had already suggested some other positions they could try and his cheeks loosened when he thought about it.
He was going to miss his family, but he thought he was going to enjoy life with this new family.
“~~d”
“Yawn. Honestly, how am I supposed to sleep with that pervert in the same apartment as-…ah.”
If it were not for the other member of that family, that is.
He was humming on the way back to his room at 1:30 in the morning when the door next to his opened.
The plate on the door said “Ange” in cookie cutter lettering and a girl stepped out.
It was her own carelessness at fault this time, but she was quite lightly dressed. She was wearing spats and a custom-fit tank top that was only large enough to cover her chest. Or was it what they called a sports bra? Regardless, her cute navel was exposed.
“!?!?!?!? Wh-what are you doing up so late!?”
Ange quickly covered her chest.
“Wait! I-I was just thirsty, so…”
“Also…”
Mutsuki too had been careless. As a boy, he was not embarrassed by the fact that his shirt and boxers was just about as revealing as her outfit.
The problem was the object pitching a tent in his boxers just from remembering Micha’s mischievous smile, even if he had already cum twice.
“Wah, wah, wah! Um, you’ve got it all wrong! This is-…”
“You pervert!!!!!!!!”
A solid fist became the last of the day’s many disasters.
As he flew backwards, he could only conclude that his new life was not going to be an easy one.
Chapter 4 – The Trick to the Crane Game is to Pull it in Close
The next day arrived.
The utterly normal day was the exact opposite of the day before when Mutsuki had been prepared to die more than once, had nearly cried, had worn out his hips, and had climbed the staircase to adulthood.
His classmates were the same as before. Sakae and Saya were as energetic as ever and Ibekusa Machina arrived at the last second as always. Mutsuki tried to greet her again but once again failed to say anything.
There was only one difference.
“Jiyuuni Ange. Nice to meet you.”
A small panic erupted after the morning homeroom.
The transfer student had given the most perfunctory greeting before moving to her assigned seat. That seat was the rearmost one by the window, putting her diagonally back from Mutsuki. He doubted she was doing it intentionally, but she was resting her had on her hand and staring disinterestedly out the window just like Machina in front of her.