Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

If possible, Makoto Haramura wouldn't really want to see Stella wearing this outfit, since he would find it difficult to suppress his desires in Stella like this.

"This one."

Upon hearing what Makoto Haramura said, Stella finally blushed slightly.

However, this also proves that she knows how provocative the dress she is wearing is.

"that……"

Stella tapped her two fingers together unnaturally.

"This isn't a new one I bought recently. Actually, this is my pajamas at home."

"It's just that when we first started living together, we weren't in this kind of relationship yet, so it wasn't appropriate for me to wear these pajamas, right?"

Stella's argument was logical and well-founded, and Makoto Haramura found that he couldn't find a single point to refute it.

"But now, our relationship is different..."

Makoto Haramura didn't give any response, but Stella herself kept muttering to herself.

"And my body...you've already seen my body yesterday and today, haven't you?"

"Wearing this outfit now shouldn't be a problem at all, right?"

Hey, hey, hey, you're clearly incredibly shy, but you're trying so hard to act calm. Is that really okay?

The blush on your face clearly shows that you're incredibly shy, young lady.

"Also, I just feel that I can only sleep comfortably and soundly when I wear these pajamas."

That's really great.

But the problem is, Stella, have you thought this through? You might sleep comfortably in these pajamas, but I'll probably be very uncomfortable.

If you have prolonged periods of blood flow every day, you might experience erectile dysfunction when you get older and your sexual energy declines.

He will certainly be upset then, but Stella, you'll be a widow at such a young age.

"never mind!"

……

the next morning!

In a daze, Makoto Haramura felt that someone was missing from his arms, and the musky, sweet sound that had been lingering around his nose seemed to have weakened considerably.

"Stella, you're awake so early?"

Indeed, the one who left Makoto Haramura's arms was none other than Stella, who was already wearing a school uniform and sitting in front of the dressing table applying light makeup.

As Makoto Haramura sat up in bed, his free left hand clenched in mid-air as if grasping at something.

Although I no longer held the actual object, I could still clearly savor the smooth, milky white texture.

Yes, last night was a very long night.

It was such a long night that it was the most memorable and unforgettable night in Makoto Haramura's life from birth to the present.

After all, Stella was dressed so provocatively, and while she was asleep, she sat on his lap, her face flushed, saying she was hot.

There are hardly any men who could hold back in that situation.

Furthermore, since the two were still in a romantic relationship, Stella still acted as if she were completely at his mercy.

So everything that happened next was about sorting out and growing.

The two followed their biological instincts, acting on the most primal impulses bestowed upon them by nature, and carried out all the steps without any instruction.

It wasn't until the very last step, when Makoto Haramura was about to raise his gun to pierce the obstacle and hit the bullseye, that he remembered the two men were not under protection.

In this situation, he could easily become a father.

Although they didn't completely break through to the final step, it can be said that the two of them have done everything they could.

Makoto Haramura has already climbed Stella's Mount Everest, and Stella has also tested the length of Makoto Haramura's red-tasseled spear.

This situation is no different from having done it before.

"You got up too late today."

"Have you forgotten? Ikki has a very important match today, and you said you would go to the stadium to cheer him on."

Stella was tying her hair up in front of the mirror when she saw Makoto Haramura staring intently at her from behind the mirror.

It felt like a divine inspiration?

"What's wrong, Makoto?"

Stella gently bit her pink lips with her pearly white teeth, and two unnatural blushes rose on her face.

Stella, who had temporarily forgotten about the matter, became awkward again because of Makoto Haramura's gaze.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to say that Stella, you are very beautiful."

"Today is exceptionally beautiful."

Actually, Stella's outfit today is no different from her usual attire.

She still had her hair in pigtails and wore a female uniform from the Broken Military Academy, with half-length stockings underneath.

But Stella today is completely different from before.

If I had to pinpoint the difference, what would it be?

It's probably just a difference in temperament.

If Stella was completely a young girl before, now she's somewhere between a girl and a woman.

She now possesses both the youthful innocence of a young girl and the allure of a mature woman.

It is this blend of youthful innocence and allure, two qualities that shouldn't exist in the same person, that makes Stella so beautiful, even in the smallest gesture.

"Really, you've become so eloquent these days."

Stella glared at Makoto Haramura with her beautiful eyes.

"Hurry up and get dressed, we're running out of time."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Haramura Makoto nodded helplessly, then without any hesitation, pulled back his blanket, revealing his muscular body hidden beneath it.

"Oh, and also, I'll ask you to buy the necessary things today."

Chapter 086 I Don't Need You

Arena One is where Ikki Kurogane's matches are held.

For some reason, Kurogane Ikki seemed to be full of fighting spirit today, and the fighting intent in his eyes was exceptionally strong.

"Speaking of which, is this Kirihara Shizuya really that good?"

"Although he is a C-rank knight, it shouldn't be difficult for someone with Ikki's strength to defeat this guy."

Sitting in the audience, Stella expressed her confusion.

Stella wasn't exactly close to Ikki Kurogane at first, but since her current lover and Ikki Kurogane are best friends, and after spending so many days together, Ikki Kurogane can now be considered her friend, so she now calls him by his first name.

But it was precisely because of her understanding over so many days that she was able to clearly see the true strength of Kurogane Ikki.

How could someone who can rival one's lover possibly be compared to a mere C-rank knight?

"That's not how it should be said."

"Don't you know this yourself? While the magical power level among swordsmen is certainly a standard for measuring strength, the compatibility of their sword-cutting abilities is even more important."

Makoto Haramura shrugged and supported his chin with one hand.

"Ikki's swordsmanship is indeed superb, but due to his own ability level, he often cannot even break through the defense of a high-level magic-powered swordsman."

"Only by relying on the unique sword-wielding technique you created, actively destroying your own survival instincts, and unleashing all your power within a minute, can you gain the ability to briefly fight against high-ranking knights."

"so……"

"Therefore, Ikki's opponents must be those who can go head-to-head with him. If the fight is drawn out and Ikki is worried about not being able to unleash the One-Sword Shura, or if the fight is delayed for even a minute, then Ikki will have no way to fight back."

At this point, Stella finally understood what it meant.

Simply put, the ability that Kirihara Shizuya possesses is the one that is most effective against Kurogane Ikki.

"good."

"His inherent spiritual weapon is a bow and arrow, and his sword-wielding ability is a strong ability to become invisible."

"In other words, as long as he enters stealth mode at the start of the battle, and Ikki doesn't immediately drag him into a close-quarters fight, it will be very difficult for Ikki to win this battle."

Makoto Haramura stared intently at Ikki Kurogane's figure, sword in hand.

Actually, it's only now that Kurogane Ikki has met Kirihara Shizuya, which really shows that Kurogane Ikki's luck isn't very good.

If Kurogane Ikki had encountered Kirihara Shizuya in his very first battle, winning would have been much easier.

Because no one would ever imagine that an F-rank knight could possess such a terrifying and unreasonable sword-slaying technique as One-Sword Asura.

But now, Ikki has already experienced more than ten battles.

The weakness of the One-Sword Asura technique was exposed long ago, as was its one-minute time limit. This is a problem of lost intelligence.

"However, it seems that Ikki has some kind of history with this guy."

"Shizuku, what do you know?"

With a short time to go before the match started, Kurogane Ikki and Kirihara Shizuya had already taken their positions on either side.

Moreover, the two guys kept talking about something. Although it was basically impossible to hear their voices directly, Makoto Haramura, who was very familiar with lip reading, could still roughly understand what they were saying.

"That guy is in cahoots with the Black Iron family."

"They were sent by the Black Iron family specifically to ambush my brother."

The chilling aura emanating from Kurogane Shizuku's side was almost freezing the surrounding area.

Judging from her icy gaze, if she were in Kurogane Ikki's position, she would probably have already torn Kirihara Shizuya to pieces.

What excuse should we use?

Perhaps it was an accident, a slip of the hand?

"Never mind, it doesn't matter."

"Judging from Ikki's expression now, he probably already had a plan to deal with this guy."

……

"Oh dear, it's been so long, and Kurogane-kun is still shamelessly staying in school."

Kirihara Shizuya spoke in a very harsh voice, filled with sarcasm, into Kurogane Ikki's ears.

Kirihara Shizuya tilted his head back, adopting a superior tone, wearing the uniform of the Pojun Academy with a white belt around his waist.

"There's no other way, so let me, as your senior, teach you properly."

How can someone who is incompetent recognize their own worth?

"Since you're a piece of trash, you should be prepared to be a piece of trash for the rest of your life."

Almost the same scene was replicated; a year ago, he was pierced through by this guy's arrow of light under the same circumstances.

But he is not the same person he was a year ago; now he has seen a glimmer of hope.

"Words are useless, let's settle this once and for all, Kirihara-kun."

"Haha, you're planning to use One-Sword Asura, aren't you?"

Kirihara Shizuya was laughing wildly again, and his figure dimmed even faster.

"The time it took you to unleash your Blade-Slaying Technique is enough for me to unleash my own supernatural ability."

"Next, I'll fly you to death with a kite."

(Completely, with all your might, releasing everything you have.)

Was it Kirihara Shizuya's taunts from across the way? The commotion from the stands? Or perhaps trouble from the Kurogane family?

At that moment, none of this mattered to Ikki Kurogane.