Where Stories Shine in Every Word

    1

    In a corner of a residential area, there stood a sacred residence. A black shadow flew onto the roof of the two-story house. Is it a cat?

    No, it was too big to be a cat, and it was attempting to easily open the glass door. It was wearing an American-style school uniform—it was Rose Scola.

    Inside the room, there hung the regular uniform of the Glovaria International Institute. On the desk, there was a photo frame with a secretly taken picture of a junior high school student, Yoh Nigorikawa.

    When the glass door was closed, Rose Scola twisted the ring on her left middle finger. Suddenly, the school uniform disappeared, and a high school girl in her bra and shorts appeared—it was Hijiri Lumina.

    Lumina took a breath.

    Today was truly dangerous. If not for Blue Gorgeous and Pink Police coming to her rescue, she would have been defeated. She would have ended up with a body unable to transform ever again. What awaited her beyond that was humiliation.

    If her breasts were completely squeezed dry, she would lose the ability to transform into Saint Agent forever. Furthermore, if she was violated, she would be forced to serve the violator as a slave. The champion of justice would become a member of the evil organisation.

    She let her guard down, Lumina thought.

    She never expected an attack from above. Though it was an anonymous combatant this time, she vowed not to forgive him the next time they met. She would definitely defeat him.

    2

    The waiting area was in an uproar. The location where No.28 was fighting happened to be under surveillance cameras.

    “Go for it! Over there! Squeeze it,squeeze her!”

    “Squeeze her breasts dry!”

    As No.28 was groping Rose Scola from behind, a shout erupted and he received a flying kick. When two Saint Agents rushed to the scene, they seemed frustrated as if it was their own matter. Finally, when Aizenaha arrived and the Saint Agents fled, applause broke out.

    “That guy is amazing!”

    “Was that his first battle?”

    “I heard he got lucky. Normally, he’d get blown away and caught on a branch.”

    “But that surprise attack was spectacular. Perfect timing. That move would work even against combatants.”

    Male combatants were exchanging words with each other.

    Female combatants were repeatedly exclaiming, [Amazing, amazing! That kid is incredible]. [It’s his first battle, you know? Unbelievable]. [She only joined us a week ago]. [Wow, amazing. Does he have a girlfriend?] [He looks like a high school student]. [Eeeh~~, he’s cute].

    The situation was the same in each of the Dark Knights’ rooms. The combatants and Dark Knights on duty were watching the live feed from surveillance cameras on the LCD TV provided in the room.

    When No.28 descended from a branch and started rubbing Rose Scola’s breasts, there was a big fuss.

    “What the heck are you doing?! Grope more!”

    “Go for it! Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze! Squeeze it all out!”

    “That’s it, that’s it, just a little more, ahhhhh!”

    Before the two Saint Agents arrived, No.28 was kicked away and for a moment, the waiting room fell into silence.

    “Oi, did you guys…see something…?”

    The combatants exchanged glances.

    “That wasn’t an Agent, right?”

    “We saw something ominous.”

    [TL:I still laugh at this part;Butano=ominous ]

    Infinia, the Dark Knight who had been injured just two days ago, entered the waiting room.

    “Did you all see it?”

    “Yes, Infinia-sama.”

    “We will be summoned for a meeting.”

    Muttering to herself, right after, the intercom buzzed.

    “All Dark Knights gather in the conference room. All Dark Knights gather in the conference room.”

    3

    Thirty minutes later, all the Dark Knights had gathered in the conference room. Of course, they were all Demonian aliens.

    Belzeria had taken the seat of the chairperson.

    Everyone was watching the footage captured by the surveillance cameras. It showed No.28, also known as Yoh Nigorikawa, launching a suicide attack, getting blown away and then descending from a branch to grope Rose Scola’s chest.

    After being knocked down by a flying kick, No.28 was confronted by two Saint Agents who tried to take No.29 away with them. However, No.28 leaped again and was shot at close range with a Colt Python, leaving him in agony. The video ended when Aizenaha came to the rescue.

    “Now then, everyone”

    Belzeria interlocked her hands on the table.

    “I want to hear a thorough discussion. Is this individual suitable as a combatant or not?”

    4

    Yoh was receiving treatment in the infirmary from a Demonian nurse. She had a cute, slightly droopy-eyed, and youthful face with a rather large chest.

    “I watched the fight. It was close, wasn’t it?”

    The nurse smiled cheerfully as she applied disinfectant to the abrasions on his back. Yoh couldn’t help but let out a groan.

    “Hang in there. You’re the star of today.”

    Two combatants grinned mischievously. They were also getting treated right next to Yoh. On his left side, Clarissa was lying in bed, receiving an intravenous drip.

    “Among the recent battles, you did the best. We were always struggling to keep up.”

    The nurse remarked, and one of the combatants, Combatant B, exclaimed enthusiastically, 

    “But we can’t keep losing like that! There’s the Aizenaha squad at Base 081.”

    “Indeed, it was really close. If those bastards had come a little later, we would have had a major victory”

    Said Combatant A and Combatant B nodded in agreement.

    “I’d like to team up with you again.”

    Combatant A extended his hand to Yoh.

    “I feel the same way.”

    Combatant B continued.

    “I don’t want anything to do with that stupid woman. I told her to give the signal, but she jumped in recklessly. Useless person.”

    Clarissa didn’t respond.

    Perhaps she was impatient with her achievements or maybe she just wanted to escape from the Baranka so badly. As a Special Class, the life of a Service Member has been unbearably distasteful to her.

    “You’re finished. You’ll be a Service Member for the rest of your life”

    Combatant B spat out. Then, he smiled at Yoh and said, 

    “See you later, No.28”

    “Next time, I’ll have a different name”

    Combatant A and B greeted Yoh and left the infirmary. The droopy-eyed nurse helped Yoh lie down and inserted the needle of the intravenous drip into his arm.

    The intercom rang, and the nurse answered it. After a brief exchange, she left the room.

    Now, only Yoh and Clarissa were in the infirmary.

    It felt strange. A Special Class and a Monk─nobles and slaves of the Glovaria International Institute, both lying on the beds receiving intravenous drips side by side.

    Yoh couldn’t believe that Clarissa had made a mistake. She didn’t seem like someone who would do something like that─after all, she was a Special Class.

    But apparently, she had acted on her own without giving the signal. She must have wanted to escape from Baranka. They had probably been pestering her, calling her to his rooms and ordering her to provide services. In human society, it would undoubtedly be considered harassment. However, as a combatant, she wouldn’t have to deal with the unwanted advances or providing services.

    “Why did you help me…?” 

    He turned to look at Clarissa, who was gazing up at the ceiling.

    “Did you help me because I’m your Master? But this isn’t school, right?”

    “But if you got caught, your identity would be revealed, right? They would know who you are and where you’re from. It would be troublesome in many ways.”

    Clarissa didn’t respond.

    At that moment, Yoh was acting on instinct. As soon as he realised they were trying to take Clarissa with them, he impulsively jumped in. Perhaps that’s why the Dream Bullets didn’t work on her?

    “In January this year, my Papa’s company faced a takeover bid”

    Clarissa suddenly began to speak.

    “But we couldn’t prevent it, and Papa couldn’t sleep… Seeing him in so much pain, I wanted to do something to help…And when I heard that Demonia could help us…”

    “So, that’s why you joined Demonia?”

    Clarissa nodded.

    “It would have been better if Clarissa had achieved the feat instead of me.”

    “I’m not cut out to be a combatant. Nor am I fit to be a Service Member. I tend to act on my own.”

    “If someone who likes to act on their own, would they join the Demonia Salvation Planet to protect their father?”

    Clarissa turned to face Yoh. Her pupils dilated. Yoh continued speaking.

    “At the very least, you’re suited to being a Special Class. I’ve heard things from senior monks, and it seems like there are some awful individuals among them. I’m glad you were my Master.”

    Clarissa’s expression became slightly complicated. She had a mix of emotions, unsure whether to deny that she was unfit as a Master or simply accept Yoh’s praise.

    The door opened and a Demonian nurse rushed into the infirmary. She removed the intravenous drip needle from Clarissa.

    “There you go, all done. You can go back now.”

    After a quick glance at Yoh, as if she was being urged to hurry, Clarissa left the infirmary. Perhaps she wanted to thank Yoh?

    “They are in the middle of a meeting right now”

    The nurse informed Yoh.

    “A meeting?”

    “Yes, they are deciding whether to promote you to a combatant”

    “Really?”

    “Yes, you performed exceptionally well”

    The nurse smiled. She seemed genuinely happy to be treating Yoh.

    “Your life is about to change from tomorrow.”

    5

    In the conference room, they had just reached a conclusion. Aizenaha had a gleaming smile on her face, but Belzeria wore an unusually stern expression.

    The room repeatedly played a particular scene captured by a surveillance camera that happened to be set up. It showed No.28 squeezing Rose Scola’s breast to obtain her milk. Suddenly, someone from the foreground of the camera delivered a flying kick. Then, Blue Gorgeous and Pink Police arrived late at the scene.

    “Now then, everyone”

    Belzeria interlocked her hands on the table.

    “I have never seen such an absurd scene before and the base commander would say the same. We want an explanation of why such a thing occurred.”

    [TL:I think you guys will forget this small detail; The base commander of 081 is a person name Diamante-sama. Belzeria is sort of captain? Director? Of operation]

    Belzeria turned her gaze.

    “Baranka, it’s your turn.”

    6

    Combatant Z, also known as Butano, was sitting on the sofa in Baranka’s waiting room, trembling. Besides Butano, Combatants X and Y were also present.

    For now, it seemed like no one had found out about what happened.

    He didn’t know why he had done such a thing.

    It was like a seizure.

    After being hit by the Zero Gravity Bullet and losing consciousness, when Butano regained consciousness, he heard a woman’s moans.

    Someone was moaning.

    Someone was grope– no, fondling her chest?

    In the vision that appeared as he walked through the forest, he saw Yoh Nigorikawa fondling Rose Scola’s breasts. Rose Scola was spraying breast milk. There was no time left, he had to extract all the milk.

    ‘If this continues, Yoh Nigorikawa will take all the credit! He’ll officially become a combatant!’

    His body moved instinctively.

    After delivering the flying kick, Butano hurriedly left the scene. Immediately afterward, two Saint Agents arrived.

    No one seemed to have witnessed what happened. Combatant X was also lying motionless. There should have been no witnesses.

    But…the fear wouldn’t stop.

    ‘Stop being so scared!’

    Butano scolded himself.

    ‘No one saw anything. There’s no way it was exposed!’

    With a thunderous sound, the door to the waiting room opened. Butano involuntarily jumped.

    ‘D-Don’t be scared! It’s just the door opening──’

    It wasn’t just that the door opened. Baranka was standing there with a furious expression on her face.

    ‘Wha-!? W-Why──’

    “Captain, what’s wrong?”

    Combatant X asked, looking puzzled.

    “Who delivered the flying kick!?”

    At the angry shout, Butano jumped again.

    “What are you talking about!?”

    “It was caught on the surveillance camera! Just when he was about to defeat Rose Scola, someone among you kicked No.28!”

    ‘Hiiiii!’

    Butano felt like crying.

    Even though they thought no one saw it, the incident was caught on the surveillance camera.

    The surveillance camera couldn’t move freely. The Service Members changed their location every day. It just happened to be positioned nearby at that time.

    “We would never betray like that! It must have been the Aizenaha squad──”

    “The Aizenaha squad members are all knocked out and unable to move! The only ones who were nearby at that time were Combatants X and Z! So, which one of you delivered the roundhouse kick!!”

    Baranka’s angry shout cut off Combatant X’s protest. Both Combatants X and Y looked at Butano.

    “I-I-I didn’t do it! It wasn’t me!”

    “Captain, it wasn’t me either! I was unconscious until the Aizenaha squad arrived!”

    Baranka’s gaze turned to Butano.

    “Baranka-sama, it wasn’t me! I didn’t deliver any flying kick!”

    An abrupt and uncomfortable silence filled the room.

    Aizenaha ‘s gaze was fixed and from behind him, Aizenaha appeared.

    “I told you so.” 

    Butano looked at both of them.

    D-Did I say something wrong? I didn’t say anything strange, did I?

    “As Baranka said, it was a kick. But he never mentioned a flying kick. At first, she said 『kick』 and then 『roundhouse kick』.”

    Aizenaha’s remark left Butano’s mind blank. He had inadvertently exposed his own actions.

    “N-No, that’s not it. I was watching the surveillance camera footage earlier, and I saw a flying kick–”

    “The recorded footage can only be viewed in the conference room! Only the person who delivered the flying kick would know! How dare you embarrass me like this!!”

    Baranka charged forward.

    The next moment, Butano’s body was embedded in the wall of the waiting room. His combatant uniform was torn, and his face was exposed. He didn’t even know what had just happened. All he knew was that he was finished, and there would be consequences.

    “I’m gonna kill you”

    Baranka’s low voice echoed.

    7

    Yoh had finally finished with the intravenous drip. The droopy-eyed nurse removed the needle. Earth’s needles were much bigger, but surprisingly, this one was small.

    Just as he thought he could finally return to his room, he heard the sound of the door opening. Then,

    “Yahoou!”

    “Way to go, kid!”

    “This guy, this guy!”

    Accompanied by the loud sound of firecrackers, the Service Members burst into the room. They swarmed around Yoh, who was still lying on the bed, hugging him one after another.

    “You’re amazing, man!”

    “You finally did it, you little bastard!”

    Yoh’s comrades playfully tapped his head and rubbed it.

    “Ow-ow, what’s this for!?”

    “You became a combatant! Baranka seemed to be in favour of it too!”

    His mind went blank for a moment.

    Me, a combatant!? But I let Rose Scola escape!

    “It’s a new record to join and become a combatant in just one week, you little bastard♪”

    Yoh’s fellow Service Members celebrated him with rough enthusiasm. Firecrackers went off again. The fact that they were in the medical room was completely forgotten.

    “Don’t forget about us, okay?”

    “Come to the waiting room once in a while.”

    After the male Service Members finished celebrating, it was the turn of the female members.

    “Feeling hungry?”

    “Here, eat this and get your energy back.”

    They handed him snacks and rice balls. When he received a piece of paper, he saw an email address written on it.

    Uwaaa. Amazing. Becoming a combatant makes me so popular.

    As the female members left the room, only Yoh and Aizenaha remained. Aizenaha had a gentle smile on her face. She closed the curtains and gazed at him with passionate eyes.

    “Congratulations. I’m proud of you.”

    Aizenaha smiled.

    It was a happy remark. School and even parents rarely praise him. In school, he hardly ever received recognition. That’s why being praised like this feels ticklish. It’s like when the regular customers at my parents’ coffee shop praised me for making a good cup of Colombian coffee.

    “Tomorrow, your uniform will be ready. Since the alphabet slots are already filled, you’ll get a Greek letter instead.”

    “Can I really become a combatant?”

    “Yes.”

    Aizenaha smiled and sat down on the bed. Among all the times he met her, this is the softest expression she’s shown.

    “When a Service Member who was given a chance fails, it makes the one who gave the chance feel uneasy. But you succeeded…and that’s why I need to give you a reward.”

    Aizenaha climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours, straddling Yoh. She moved forward until her breasts were just above his head, and then she stopped.

    It was a tempting view. Looking up, he could see her breasts, exposed beneath the inverted V-shaped bikini top.

    “This is your reward”

    “Reward?”

    “Isn’t my reward… enough?”

    Instead of answering, Yoh started to suck on Aizenaha’s breasts. He wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her breasts closer. He pressed his face against them, feeling the softness against his skin.

    “Aah…You don’t need to rush, my breasts aren’t going anywhere.”

    “What size are they?”

    Aizenaha chuckled softly. 

    “I promised I would tell you once you became a combatant.”

    “And you won’t tell me otherwise?”

    “If you play with my nipples.”

    As Yoh attempted to pinch her nipple with his fingers, Aizenaha deliberately pressed her breasts against him. She giggled sweetly, pushing her plump, busty chest forward.

    ‘Feels so good…!’

    Yoh reached for the clasp on Aizenaha’s back. The bikini came undone. Aizenaha smiled mischievously and lifted her upper body.

    Her breasts had a beautiful rounded shape, with the nipples pointing downward. The areolas adorned the peaks of the beautifully swollen breasts, and her inverted nipples were already erect and pointed.

    Aizenaha brought her nipples closer to Yoh’s face. This was indeed a reward. He leaned forward and began to suck on them, and the nipples responded with a delightful sensation.

    “Aaahn~♪”

    Aizenaha let out a sweet voice. Yoh, while firmly kneading her other breast, continued to suck on her nipple, making it go stiff and releasing the sweet scent of her breast.

    “What size are they…?”

    As he asked while sucking on her nipple, she replied,

    “In Earth’s measurements… they’re 93… G-cup…”

    “What about your waist and hips?”

    “Fifty-eight, eighty-eight…”

    Yoh stretched and sucked on her bust with all his might. A pleasurable moan escaped her as her beautiful rounded breasts were pulled and elongated into a slender cone shape. The sensation of the fresh breast filled his mouth.

    “Don’t stretch them, don’t stretch them too much…!”

    Aizenaha vigorously shook her head. The arms supporting her body were trembling.

    “Then, should I stop?”

    “This is an order…keep sucking and stretching both breasts…”

    Yoh immediately switched to the other breast and started sucking fiercely, creating intense sucking sounds. Her beautiful breasts were once again elongated into a conical shape.

    Aizenaha let out a high-pitched voice and shook her head. She truly was a sensitive Dark Knight when it came to her breasts. Yoh used both hands to restrain Aizenaha’s body, ensuring she couldn’t escape, and then started sucking on both breasts alternately. He would suck and stretch the right breast, then move to the left, and then repeat the process with the right breast again before going back to the left.

    “Ah, no, that’s not…!”

    Aizenaha shook her head, and her beautiful black hair bounced. Of course, Yoh wouldn’t stop sucking. He wrapped his tongue around her nipples and sucked on her breasts fervently. With each suck, her breast filled his mouth, and Aizenaha’s body trembled. The thought of making his beautiful superior squirm with his tongue excited him even more, causing him to tease her nipples even more with his tongue.

    Aizenaha also offered her breasts to Yoh with a sweet voice. She presented her right breast to be sucked, then switched to the left, almost reaching climax, and then offered her right breast again, repeating the process. She willingly became a slave, dedicating her breasts to Yoh.

    “It feels good… It feels good when you suck on them”

    Aizenaha said while moaning.

    Her nipples were now longer than before. When Yoh sandwiched them with his tongue and sucked, her body trembled uncontrollably. Watching her desperately trying to hold back her climax further fueled his sadistic desires.

    To add to the excitement, Aizenaha pressed her mound against Yoh’s erection. She was rubbing against his erect penis, and in response, Yoh lightly thrust his hips against her mound.

    Yoh also felt the pleasure of his penis being stimulated by Aizenaha’s mound. He was getting aroused, wanting to explode inside her tight vagina.

    “With my breasts being sucked like this, I want you to put it in…”

    Aizenaha moaned as she pressed her breasts against him, rubbing her mound against Yoh’s penis.

    “Nnn…” 

    “Do you want to put it in?”

    Yoh nodded in response.

    The other person is an alien and not just any alien, but a high-ranking member of evil. However, even before that, she has incredible breasts and is a beautiful woman with glasses.

    Are they different from humans down there? Or are they the same?

    “Well then, I’ll give you your first time.”

    Aizenaha lifted her upper body. Yoh was still eager to suck on her breasts.

    “Aah…”

    “I’ll keep sucking while I enter.”

    “You’re so eager.”

    Moaning, Aizena pulled down Yoh’s pants, revealing his fully erect penis.

    “Fantastic.”

    Aizena took off her bikini bottom. Yoh momentarily moved his face away from her breasts.

    There were no pubic hairs. Between her beautiful flesh-coloured thighs, her plump labia formed a pair, and a deep cleft ran between them. From that cleft, glossy and glistening, the love juice was overflowing.

    It was Aizenaha’s pussy. Beyond the dimension of beauty and ugliness, it was filled with a strange obscenity.

    Is this……a pussy?

    Aizenaha’s?

    Can my cock fit inside this?

    “I’m putting it in now.”

    Aizenaha put her hand on Yoh’s penis. She slowly lowered her hips. The glans of Yoh was thrust between the two petals and sucked into her mouth. The feeling of warm, melting flesh immediately hit her and she moaned.

    The warm, wet and slippery sensation enveloped his penis. Yoh’s glans was no longer visible. It is swallowed deep to the base.

    “Aaaa…”

    “Are you going to cum?”

    Aizenaha sank her hips even deeper. The mellow, beautiful flesh tangled around his penis and Yoh grabbed the sheets. It was a miracle that he could hold back.

    “You don’t have to hold back.”

    Aizenaha bucked her hips as if to drive Yoh’s consciousness away. The soggy lewd flesh entwined with his penis and rubbed against his meat hooks.

    “Kuhhhh……”

    Yoh moaned more. Dusty particles of pleasure filled his penis and he was already about to explode.

    “You can let it out…..because with Earth sperm, I won’t get pregnant……”

    Aizenaha arched her back and bounced her hips even more. Her twin G-cup tits bobbed and bobbed all over the place, just out of reach if she stretched her neck.

    ‘Aaa ……her boobs are shaking ……’

    Yoh almost came even more when he thought.

    “…..your cock is twitching. How’s this?”

    Her hips bounced even harder. Again and again, relentlessly, Aizenaha’s hips bounced around. At the same time, her beautiful big breasts also bounced with her nipples pointed.

    The vaginal flesh squeezed and rubbed the penis so hard that Yoh moaned. He came and sucked on the fruit above his head──Aizenaha’s G-cup breeast.

    “Hihn!”

    For a moment, Aizenaha’s body jumped and fled from the milk sucker. But Yoh chased after those boobs and sucked on them. While sucking, Yoh also thrust his hips clumsily.

    “Ahhh, ah, ah!”

    Aizenaha shakes her head, trying to escape the pleasure of her breasts. She bounces her hips with tremendous force while she is moaning.

    “Nnguh, Ngguhh….”

    Yoh groaned as he sucked on her boobs. It felt so good, he can’t feel my cock anymore.

    ‘My cock is melting……!’

    While on the verge of climax, Yoh pulled Aizenaha’s back closer to him. Moaning, he fervently sucked on her beautifully ample breasts.

    While letting out a high-pitched voice, Aizenaha bounced her hips. Despite pulling her back to restrict her movement, it was as if it had no effect. On the contrary, Aizenaha vigorously writhed her hips like a wild horse, causing her hips to bounce.

    The vaginal flesh teased and rubbed the penis incessantly, and Yoh moaned.

    ‘No, I’m cumming…..!’

    “Aaa, your cock is good…..!”

    While sucking on her shaking breasts, Yoh finally ejaculated into Aizenaha’s vagina. The semen shot out with great force, as if she had gripped the end of a hose hard.

    “Aaaa…!!”

    Aizenaha’s pussy contracted and tightened around Yoh’s penis. The movement from the base to the back squeezes more semen.

    “Nwaaaah…..!’

    Yoh couldn’t resist twisting around. Aizenaha’s hips bounced and rubbed against Yoh’s penis. He tried to suck on the breast again, but was unable to. Yoh thrust his hips out and continued to ejaculate. The mucus spurted out with such force that the seminal vesicles emptied.

    “Aaah…aaah… amazing…”

    Aizenaha let out a cry of joy.

    “So much……”

    “Aaa…..”

    Yoh’s hips continued to spasm. The semen spurted out again. Aizenaha leans against Yoh, her wet skin and breasts are in close contact. Her breast felt good.

    “You came so much….”

    Aizenaha let out a hot sigh. Her body trembled from within. Her abdomen was twitching and convulsing. Did she climax?

    Aizenaha sat up. Her beautiful breasts parted, standing proudly. Her body was still as lovely as ever, with those beautiful breasts. As Yoh reached out with both hands to touch them, she happily pushed her chest out towards him.

    “Nnnn……you really like boobs, don’t you?”

    “I can’t live without them.”

    When Yoh joked, Aizenaha smiled.

    “You’re a combatant in my squad now. And my personal breast massager.”

    “I can touch you every day?”

    “I’ll dress up in various outfits for you.”

    Upon hearing this, Yoh got a little excited. He wondered what kind of outfits she would wear for him.

    “Today, they said you went down to the underground.”

    “Huh?”

    “They said you seemed to be looking for something” 

    They saw me drawing the map.

    Should I hide it?

    Yoh momentarily pondered.

    No, maybe it’s better to be straightforward about it.

    “I was asked by a Dark Knight to make a map from above. She told me to do it because she was too busy and couldn’t do it herself.”

    “A map?”

    Aizenaha’s expression changed.

    “I haven’t heard anything like that from Belzeria-sama. Who told you?”

    “An idol──”

    “An idol?”

    “We have a Dark Knight at our school.”

    Aizenaha shook her head.

    “We don’t have any Dark Knights attending schools. Did you give her the map?”

    “No, I didn’t.”

    “If you ever give her the real thing, it’ll be a disaster. You’ll be punished for sure.”

    Yoh remained silent.

    Could it be…she deceived me? There’s a conflict of emotions within me. On one hand, I can’t believe she would do that, and on the other hand, I’m considering the possibility that she might be a genuine Dark Knight.

    Yet, at the same time, I can’t help but think that this situation is too good to be true. Should I tell her?

    No. Yoh calmly thought it through. It might be better to use this situation to his advantage.

    “It might be…better to give it to her.”

    When Yoh said this,

    “What do you mean!?”

    Aizenaha’s eyes grew sharp. Her voice became even lower. She thinks Yoh is betraying her.

    Yoh leaned in and whispered what was on his mind.

    “Eeh?”

    “Give the impostor a fake.”

    Yoh said with a smile. After a moment of consideration, Aizenaha sat up.

    “I’ll talk to Belzeria-sama about it.”

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