"Mistress Yuki sent me to start teaching," Maki said, face faintly flushed . Clyde studied her, feeling for the connection of the contract . It felt even stronger for some reason .

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"Mistress Yuki?" he gave her a brief suspicious glare . Sure enough, he faintly heard the deep s.e.xual breathing . Saw a faint glint of masochism in her eyes . He dropped the thought . "Never mind . Why now? We'll start tomorrow or something . "

"You have a meeting with the vampires tomorrow," Maki said .

"Did you get unpacked?" Clyde said . "Set up your room?"

"Yes," she said . "Then Yuki installed cameras . "

Clyde's respect for the demoness continued to rise . He just hoped that she didn't catch more than intended on the cameras . Maki couldn't do anything against the will of the contract, meaning escape, pose a threat to Clyde or anyone else, the necessities . Those restrictions aside, she could pretty much do whatever the f.u.c.k she wanted in her own time .

"We'll—"

"I insist," Maki said, flus.h.i.+ng brightly now . Chika stepped up to her .

"What part of prison sentence do you not understand?" the silver-haired girl said, ice tinging the edges of her voice . "Remember what you've done . You have no right to insist anything from him . Like Alice, I'm on board with sending you to the futas . Now get out of my sight . "

The pink yandere aura flowed visibly around Chika—not even Maki could miss it . The purple-haired young woman bowed slightly then scurried off, her last words being,

"Sorry for disturbing you . "

Chika turned to him, but her glare immediately softened into l.u.s.t . Sometimes Clyde wondered if she was secretly some kind of succubus .

"Let's go help the others," he said .

But what happened instead, well: Chika quickly pulled him into an empty room, locked the door, slid the dresser in front of it .

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"Now, no more interruptions," she said as she pulled down his pants . She stripped so fast, Clyde could barely see the clothes in motion before she jumped him .

Sweating and panting, Chika rode vigorously as the duo tried out her "researched position . " Clyde's stats made the ordeal no problem . Her warm wet insides bounce and slid, edging them closer to climax every second . Chika's kisses tasted like strawberry—and of course, she stuck her tongue into his mouth . Her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s pressed against him, sliding with the riding .

Clyde laid her down on the mattress in the room and plowed . And plowed . Well, his high endurance had to account for something .

Clyde lightly nibbled at Chika's bottom lip then brought her into a more pa.s.sionate kiss . She pulled him back toward her when he moved away . Arms holding his back, legs wrapped around him, she let out song after song of ecstasy .

As he indulged, Clyde allowed himself to realize again how much he valued the silver-haired beauty . Of course, every date with her ended up at a hotel, not that he was complaining . He often wondered how his luck held out this long .

Abruptly, Chika squeezed tightly and convulsed as she let out the climatic moan . Clyde plowed seconds more then pulled out, releasing . She didn't make it easy, holding on tight .

"You can c.u.m inside, you know," Chika said as they rested next to each other . She began stroking his horn as if preparing for another round . Clyde knew there was no time—they lost forty-five minutes .

"Are you trying to get pregnant?" he said . She giggled .

"If it's you, I…don't mind," she said . Clyde grunted when she stroked in a way that reminded him of Yuki's touch .

[Ki increased! Vitality is at 1 . Speed is at 1 . Aura is at 1 . ]

Her phone rang . Chika answered, but didn't stop stroking .

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"What Mom?"

A response the other end must've angered her because she jerked furiously . Clyde gasped, his breathing deepening . He motioned for her to let up, it was a bit sensitive at the moment, but she ignored him .

"Mom, no, you can't . I won't stand for it . That's exactly why I left—you and Dad are always trying to make decisions for me . I'm my own person…No… . He wouldn't . . . Mom . "

Clyde softly squealed when she went hyper-mode on his horn . He caught a glimpse of the fluid that drizzled down her leg then grinned . Fine, two can play the play the phone game, he thought . He tickled Chika to loosen her monstrous grip, pulled back and then REALLY plowed into her . She covered her mouth, letting out a squeak that almost made him release the load right then and there, but his punishment wasn't finished .

He road at maximum smash mode until suddenly Chika's yandere eyes s.h.i.+ned . She hung up on her mother to his surprise, and bathed in the ecstasy .

"Yes! More! Make it so I can't live without it . "

The duo climaxed simultaneously, Clyde pulling out in time . Chika was all over him when they left the room, cheerfulness making it obvious that something occurred between the two . Despite having her own shower, she still followed him into a random one he selected .

A tease evolved into more until he had her bent over and taking the horn yet again . After another twenty minutes and the panting duo releasing, he decided to call it an evening .

The yandere pinned him to the shower wall .

"I want more . "

"You're going to end pa.s.sing out from dehydration," Clyde said with a laugh, was.h.i.+ng himself .

"Fine, but let me wash your back . "

And she was there before he blinked, was.h.i.+ng with soap and something soft . Oh . Of course . A nice trope .

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"It's about time you've got a properly-sized bathtub," Chika said .

"Properly sized? That thing's huge," Clyde said . "It's like a miniature swimming pool . "

"We could…try it out together tonight," she said . "I've got this amazing soa—"

Clyde interrupted her with a soft kiss that she melted into . Despite his raging b.o.n.e.r—Chika teased by hugging close, he pursed the shower as normally as possible .

Changed into fresh clothing, the two headed to the large dining hall . It looked almost too fancy to Clyde . It was decked with silver and gold tables and comfortable chairs made out of soft material the young man didn't recognize . The floors s.h.i.+ned and the kitchen was much farther away in its separate s.p.a.ce . He glimpsed the large monstrosity once before Yuki shooed him out .

He wondered how Harumi managed to convince the demoness to let her in the kitchen . Maybe they had a cookoff? He'd pay to see that—both of them were beasts in the kitchen . Then again, maybe he should work on his own average cooking skills .

[You've unlocked the Cooking System . Pa.s.sive skill, Cooking is at level 1 . ]

[Quest: practice your craft . Make a basic-level dish . Accept? Yes or no . Reward: 1 Cooking level increase . 10 cooking points (CKP)]

[To make the best dishes with the desired quality, you'll need a high Cooking level . You can use cooking points to spend in the C-Skill store to give yourself an edge . Your stats: will, luck, composure, paranoia, and speed have met the requirements to unlock the system, but will play a roll in the kitchen . A debuff in those stats could affect the final product, if you even finish your dish . ]

[Practice up until you're ready to challenge either Harumi or Yuki . Defeating them will gain you an admirable achievement . ]

[In the meantime, you're able to challenge anyone to a cook-off if you have the cooking points to wager . It will be between you and the opponent to wager anything else . ]

[Who knows, maybe you'll need to use cooking skills to gain access to important places . Or woo your next potential wife . So many possibilities, so practice up, maybe attend cla.s.ses or a specialized school . ]

Clyde blinked . Did he just unlock a f.u.c.king cooking system? He accepted the quest . Another thing he could work on during some off time . Cooking and crafting . Maybe he'd craft something that could give him an advantage in cooking .

He and Chika chatted for a while until the others began to show up . Alice gracefully took her place next to him, Natalia and Tear following shortly . Melody emerged from her room, bright-eyed and cheerful . Harumi emerged next, removing an ap.r.o.n and taking a seat . Maki and Yuki served them food that looked too perfect . Smelled really d.a.m.ned good—Clyde swallowed to keep from drooling . He patted himself on the back again for letting Yuki take over the food budget . Alice and Tear investigated the Ashfall household in his stead, but they scheduled a trip to Ashen City on Sunday . He'd be doing the jumping . Kitome seemed especially hyped to go when they told her during lunch . She wanted to see the result of their beatdown and even offered to burn down the place . Clyde wished the hothead magical girl was there for dinner . As they dug into the j.a.panese and Chinese themed meal, Chika's phone rang . She reluctantly answered . After bickering with her mother . Then her next words came in both whining and snapping .

"You want to meet Clyde or you'll force me to marry Akito? Dad and I went over this already—he's not putting me as the face of his company? What? Why are you—Mom, seriously stop . You can't just stop my scholars.h.i.+p—I'm the top student and I worked really hard to get there . Mom . Fine, you can meet him . You don't have to sound excited about it . No, he's not just some b.u.mmy college boy—don't insult him . Gah . Fine, I'll give you the address . "

Everyone's eyes were wide, staring at Chika when she hung up . She let out a sigh .

"We have a guest coming," she said . "I'm sorry Clyde . "

"Don't be—it's not big deal," Clyde said . "I don't mind meeting your mother . "

"You may regret those words," Chika said . "And G.o.d, she's overly excited . Be prepared to suffocate a little, she's overly touchy-feeling, especially for a potential son-in-law . G.o.d, she's going to embarra.s.s me . " She took a bite out of a dish Clyde knew was extremely spicy . One tiny whimper later, the silver-haired girl indulged in ice-cold water . She glared at Yuki . The demoness smiled Neko's innocent smile .

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