I Took A Succubus's First Time-Chapter 211: The Fifth

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Chapter 211: The Fifth

After finishing their intense, reckless session, Misuzu and Kouhei hastily straightened their rumpled clothes, smoothing out the creases with trembling hands, before quickly stepping out of the cramped stall, their faces still flushed.

But just as they exited, fate seemed determined to toy with them. The two women who had exited the restroom earlier came back inside at that exact moment, locking eyes with them almost immediately.

“Hey… weren’t they fucking just now?” one of them whispered, her voice low but full of scandalous curiosity, her gaze narrowing.

“So that noise we heard earlier… it really was them fucking inside one of the stalls?”

Misuzu and Kouhei froze like statues, their minds blank, bodies rigid under the sharp, accusing stares. Neither could find the right words or courage to respond, caught like deer in headlights.

“Huh? Wait a second…” the other woman said, squinting suspiciously. “Isn’t she the woman who’s been gaining popularity in that magazine lately?”

The realization struck like a hammer, and a surge of panic shot through Misuzu’s chest. Before the two women could utter another word or even think about spreading the scandal, Misuzu stepped forward with quiet authority, her heels clicking against the tile floor.

“Forget what you saw,” Misuzu commanded, her voice calm yet chilling, resonating with a strange, unnatural power.

As her words fell, her eyes shimmered with an eerie light, like moonlight reflected on still water. The two women’s eyes immediately glazed over, their pupils dilating unnaturally. Their bodies went slack, standing motionless as if time itself had paused for them. freewebnøvel.com

“K-Kouhei-kun! Let’s go!” Misuzu hissed, urgency crackling in her voice.

“R-Right!” Kouhei responded instinctively, his heart pounding in his ears.

Without looking back, they bolted out of the restroom, their footsteps echoing loudly in the empty hallway. Moments later, the two women blinked rapidly, regaining their senses. Confusion painted their faces as they glanced at each other, brows furrowed, before shrugging nonchalantly and walking away as if nothing had ever happened.

Meanwhile, Misuzu and Kouhei sprinted out of the station, their lungs burning and legs heavy. They only stopped when they reached a deserted street, both of them gasping for breath under the cool night air.

“Hehehe… We got caught…” Misuzu said between ragged breaths, a nervous laugh bubbling from her lips.

“Yeah…” Kouhei chuckled weakly, bending slightly with his hands on his knees.

They were lucky. Actually extremely lucky. If not for Misuzu’s ability, the aftermath would have been catastrophic.

“If not for your ability, we’d be royally screwed,” Kouhei said, his voice still breathless.

“I’d probably be caught up in a massive scandal… One of them even seemed to recognize me,” Misuzu muttered, pressing a hand against her racing heart.

The thought alone sent a shiver down her spine. If she hadn’t erased their memories, the fallout could have destroyed everything she had built with her own hands over the year. Her name, her reputation, her dreams could have been destroyed in an instant.

“My underwear feels very sticky…” Misuzu said, shifting uncomfortably as a deep blush crept up her neck.

Right now, her pussy was drenched with Kouhei’s cum, the thick, sticky warmth seeping into her underwear. Every step she took reminded her of the mess inside her, an unbearable stickiness that clung to her skin. But deep down, she couldn’t quite tell if she truly found it uncomfortable—or if some part of her secretly savored the lingering warmth.

“Next time, we should do it somewhere without any risk,” Kouhei said with a half-smile, trying to ease the tension between them.

“Next time?” Misuzu repeated, tilting her head with a mischievous sparkle in her eye.

“Of course. Only if you want to. I would never force you otherwise,” Kouhei said earnestly, his voice low and sincere.

Their reckless encounter hadn’t been planned, after all, and it simply happened in a moment of uncontrollable passion. It was an accident. But an accident that neither of them regretted. If anything, it brought them even closer.

The bond they now shared wasn’t just physical. It had woven itself into something deeper, strengthening Misuzu’s heart in ways she hadn’t expected.

“Kouhei-kun…” Misuzu murmured, her voice gentle. “There’s the beach…”

Their original destination… and now, after the madness of the night, they finally reached it. Though the sun had long since disappeared beyond the horizon, what greeted them was no less breathtaking. The vast ocean reflected the starlit sky above, the gentle waves shimmering under the faint light, painting a scene of ethereal beauty.

“Shall we go?” Kouhei asked, extending a hand toward her.

“Let’s go,” Misuzu replied softly, slipping her hand into his.

Together, they walked onto the soft sand, the cool grains shifting beneath their feet. Misuzu lifted her gaze toward the endless stretch of water, her heart swelling at the serene beauty before her. They may have missed the sunset, but this view, the reflection of a thousand stars on the blackened ocean, was equally stunning.

“I’m glad I came here with you, Kouhei-kun,” Misuzu said quietly. “Now, I feel like a fog inside me has lifted. I really do love you.”

Kouhei turned his eyes to her, taking in her side profile illuminated under the soft glow of the moonlight. She looked almost surreal. She was like a goddess born from the waves, flawless and untouchable.

“I think… I love you as well,” he whispered, the weight of his feelings pouring into every syllable.

“Fufufu…” Misuzu chuckled warmly, stepping closer. Without hesitation, she pressed her lips to his, sealing their feelings with a sweet kiss. When she pulled back, she teased him with a playful smile.

“It’s only natural that you’d fall for me. I am beautiful, after all.”

And truly, the radiant Misuzu, standing under the night sky, became Kouhei’s fifth girlfriend.

After their confession, Misuzu, her spirit lighter and her eyes sparkling with happiness, began practicing her lines for her upcoming movie role, her voice carrying gently on the ocean breeze.

She was a world apart from the Misuzu Kouhei knew in that moment, and in that moment, he became even more sharply aware of just how dazzling her talent and unwavering her hard work truly were.

Every line she spoke was delivered with precision, every word flowing flawlessly from her lips without hesitation or error.

She did not merely recite the dialogue, she became the character, embodying every breath, even every subtle shift in emotion.

Before Kouhei’s eyes, the Misuzu he had been familiar with disappeared, and in her place stood someone else entirely. It was the character she portrayed, vivid and alive, as if she had been born into this role.

“So? How did I do?” Misuzu asked, turning toward him with an expectant glimmer in her eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly from the lingering adrenaline.

“You are simply amazing,” Kouhei said, his voice full of genuine admiration.

“Really?” Misuzu’s expression brightened instantly, her face lighting up with the most brilliant, radiant smile he had seen from her all day.

“Yes,” Kouhei affirmed without hesitation. “It feels as though you truly are the person you are acting as. But… as I thought… you are even more amazing when you are simply yourself.”

There was a natural flow to his words now, and it was sincere and smooth.

If Hina had been present to witness this moment, she would have undoubtedly been beaming with pride at how far Kouhei had come.

“I see…” Misuzu whispered, her smile softening into something tender and vulnerable. She looked at him with warmth filling her gaze.

“Um, Kouhei-kun… once again… I love you. Would you say that you love me again, just one more time?”

“I love you,” Kouhei replied immediately.

“Do it while hugging me,” she said.

Kouhei stepped forward, closing the small distance between them, and enveloped her slender, delicate frame in his arms.

The warmth of her body pressed against him, her scent filling his senses. He tightened his embrace slightly, as if to make sure she would never slip away.

“I love you,” he whispered again, right against her ear.

“I love you too,” she replied, her breath hitching softly, her hands clutching at his back.

And then, as if drawn by an invisible thread between their hearts, their lips met in a kiss that spoke volumes more than any words ever could.

It was tender and deep, slow yet intense, a kiss that promised the beginning of something neither fully understood yet both cherished deeply.

They had no idea where their paths would lead from here.

Kouhei, especially, had no clue what awaited him beyond this moment.

But what he knew for certain—etched deeply into his very soul—was that these people, these precious bonds he was forming, needed him.

And if he truly wanted to protect them… then he needed to grow stronger, far stronger than he had ever been.

***

Meanwhile…

At the far end of the conflict…

Souichiro stood with a malicious grin etched across his face, his forces assembled before him like a tide of darkness about to engulf the land.

The army stretched as far as the eye could see—an overwhelming sea of bodies and blades.

Not merely double, not triple, nor even quadruple—Souichiro’s might utterly dwarfed Yuuna’s faction.

Three thousand powerful demons, clad in battle-ready armor and pulsing with malevolent energy, poised to strike down the mere dozen or so defects standing with Yuuna.

The balance had been against her from the start, but now it was more than just an imbalance. It was an insurmountable wall of despair.

Souichiro licked his lips slowly, savoring the sight before him, his eyes gleaming with cruel anticipation.

“You are not getting what you want, my dear sister,” he muttered, his voice low and venomous. “In the end, you will end up in my lap… and you will be nothing but my slave forever.”

The war between the two Sarushima siblings was about to begin—and it would be a battle written in blood and ruin.

Misuzu’s Route – Part 1 – End.

Next time will be the Hina’s Route – Part 1. This will cover the first half of the war between Yuuna and Souichiro. Look forward to it.

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