Chat Group: Anime Girls are Moist-Chapter 199 - : livestream, fan service... (Bonus Chapter)

Eyeing Horobi, who had nearly committed suicide yet remained outwardly calm, Rei Ao couldn't help voicing his amazement:

"You're so loyal. You have a good figure and attractive looks—how could Amatori Biba fail to appreciate a capable subordinate like you and send you to your death?"

"The young master had his reasons," Horobi started to explain.

But Rei Ao narrowed his eyes.

"Since you said you want to become my property, don't start talking about your young master anymore. Do you actually like that guy?"

"..."

Horobi hesitated for a moment, then spoke very seriously:

"No, I don't."

"In the past, I merely admired him. I also knew about the sins he carried out.

As for me now, having died once and been reborn, Amatori Biba is just a passerby. That's the freedom I've gained."

Having faced death, she seemed open-minded about it. Rei Ao had no interest in probing her thoughts further; what he wanted was to see what she would actually do.

"Great. I accept your trade."

Rei Ao stood up. The brief little "test" he had just done was satisfactory.

"You should know what to do by now, right?"

His gaze fell on her from above, indicating her next step with a calm look.

Horobi froze for an instant. Seeing exactly where her face was positioned told her what she needed to do. Though she had never done such a thing, she understood.

"..."

Observing her decisive, direct approach, Rei Ao felt even more satisfied. He couldn't help thinking how Amatori Biba had let his narrow-minded revenge overshadow his masculinity. To think he had both Mumei—an innocent little girl—and Horobi—pure yet loyal, beautiful, with warm, soft lips and clumsy yet steadily improving technique—right by his side and only used them as pawns. His death was truly deserved; what a waste.

Since Rei Ao was satisfied, he gave her a genuine token for the transaction:

[Ding! You have chosen to add the target "Horobi" to join the trading group chat!]

"!!!"

Receiving knowledge from the group chat's sub-group, Horobi paused, halting her movement. Seizing the moment, Rei Ao went deeper and said:

"Initiate a trade with me. After that, you'll belong to me."

Even though it was rather large and uncomfortable for her, Horobi still obeyed and began sending him a trade request:

[Ding! Horobi has initiated a trade request!]

[Trade Details]: Turn Mumei from a Kabaneri back into a normal human.

[Ding! Please select your trade conditions!]

No matter what terms Rei Ao demanded, Horobi was ready to agree immediately.

[Ding! Trade initiated!]

[Trading Partner]: Horobi

[Trade Details]: Turn Mumei from a Kabaneri back into a normal human.

[Trade Terms]: "Unlimited Body Usage Rights"

[Duration]: 24 hours

"Hm?"

"Eh?"

"Huh?"

Outside the carriage, Ayame and the other three felt a jolt go through them. Before they could react, Mumei had already rushed inside, followed by a glance among Ayame's companions, prompting them to go in as well.

There they saw Horobi fulfilling her "obligations." Mumei ran up and, biting her lip, spoke:

"Horobi, I don't need you to do anything for my sake!"

"..."

But Horobi wasn't in any position to answer. She needed to focus on controlling the huge object extending deep into her throat.

Rei Ao turned his head, noticing all of them had come in. With a snap of his fingers, the door locked. Licking his lips, he shot them a grin that made everyone tense up.

"So you're all here. Well then, how about we all lie down and have a nice long chat?"

He pulled Mumei to him first.

Frieren: "It's starting again!"

Akame: "You sound excited?"

Frieren: "Mmhm! This is a perfect chance to observe the mystery of Rei Ao's stamina."

Frieren no longer held back. She pulled out her notebook to take notes.

Shinoa Hiragi: "He always goes for such bold moves?"

Akame: "Rei Ao really likes occupying one person while using both hands to amuse himself."

Shinoa Hiragi: "...It sounds like you have some experience."

Akame: "Kurome, Leone, and the others have that experience as well."

Shinoa Hiragi: "I don't know who they are, but... Rei Ao sure knows how to indulge."

She couldn't help swallowing. It reminded her of some aristocratic vampire lording over his harem. But he did have an incredible physique, far surpassing any uniformed soldier she'd seen in the Imperial Demon Army. Not to mention the school she currently attended—those boys had scrawny arms and legs; especially that target she was monitoring, Yuichiro Hyakuya—he was small and gave off a weak vibe.

Stella: "He..."

She intended to say something but thought better of it. Stopping Rei Ao? This was his own group chat scenario—where would she even start? Not to mention, seeing such a scene had stirred heat within her, making her too flustered to sleep. Biting her lip, Stella exclaimed:

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"I'm going to bed!"

But as the scene turned more explicit, Ayame's livestream kept rolling. Stella was the first to "escape," at least verbally. Yet even then, her face was red as she eyed her right hand:

"Damn it!"

She bit her lip in shame but couldn't resist letting her hand creep out again.

"Mm..."

Before she could start, however, she heard Kurogane Shizuku's voice, freezing her hand in place at that private area.

'Sh-she's not asleep?!'

Though Stella claimed she was leaving, the number of people in the livestream didn't drop at all. In fact, it was even higher than the main group's count, implying many from other sub-chats were watching. The real discussion was happening in Stella's world's chat group.

Touka Toudou: "Re-Rei Ao-kun is...what's he doing?!"

Even though she was the strongest student council president, Touka Toudou had zero experience in matters of men and women. Her entire focus had always been on swordsmanship. So waking at dawn for a morning practice, stumbling on this livestream, left her mind totally blank.

Kurogane Shizuku: "Hehehe, Rei Ao-sama's just dishing out some 'fan service,' you know~"

'She wasn't asleep after all!!!' thought Stella. Seeing Kurogane Shizuku's message, she was certain. She didn't dare start pleasuring herself. The chat had already been loud with arguments, and she had no wish to join the hubbub, contradicting herself with bizarre acts that would shatter her princessly image of consistent words and deeds.

She lay there quietly, letting her palm rest in place, lightly shifting while watching both the livestream and the group chat.

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