Dawn.
"Ren-sama, it's morning. Please wake up, today is not the weekend, you have to go to school."
Woken up by a gentle woman's voice, the sleeping Ren awoke from his slumber. His eyes slowly opened, gazing at the beautiful face looking at him with concern.
"Morning, Sonoka... Yawn~ What time is it?"
Still sleepy, Ren rubbed his eyes while yawning. His hand reached for the blanket that was about to slip off his body.
"It's 5:50 AM. Ren-sama himself told me last night to wake you up because you didn't want to skip today." Sonoka smiled gently, her kind hand tidying the messy pillow.
"Oh yeah, something like that happened? I forgot."
Ren shook his head with a wry smile. Suddenly, with a quick movement, he pulled Sonoka's arm.
"Kyaaa~" Sonoka yelped as she tumbled into the man's embrace.
Ren hugged the woman's body tightly, feeling the softness of the body he had tasted last night. The scent of cherry blossoms from Sonoka's hair filled his senses.
"Ren-sama? You will be late if we do it again."
Remembering Ren's inhuman stamina, Sonoka was sure that one or two hours wouldn't be enough. Even if she tried to drain the man, she would tire out first. That was a bitter lesson she learned last night.
"Don't worry, Sonoka. My self-control is very good." Ren stroked her fine hair.
"That is not convincing at all, Ren-sama. Last night, you showed no mercy even after I begged you to stop. Instead, you became more aggressive."
Venting her complaint, Sonoka bit Ren's shoulder. Unfortunately, her action left a failed bite mark. Conversely, her own body bore the intense marks of their sex.
"By the way, Sonoka. This is the first time I've encountered a woman with inverted nipples like yours." Ren's finger traced the smooth line of Sonoka's collarbone.
Sonoka's face immediately flushed.
"Does it look weird? I know my breasts look different compared to other women..." Her voice grew softer, recalling an unpleasant past.
"It's not weird. It's your uniqueness, Sonoka! To be honest, I love it! It's a new sensation for me." Ren looked into Sonoka's eyes with complete sincerity.
"Really? Ren-sama is not lying just to comfort me, right?"
Sonoka suffered from an inferiority complex due to her inverted nipples because in junior high, she was mocked by female classmates for it.
What she didn't know was that the reason her female classmates mocked her was because they were envious of Sonoka's superior breast size for a girl her age.
"It seems words alone aren't enough to make you believe. In that case, I will prove it with action."
With a lewd smirk, Ren turned and laid Sonoka beneath him.
Ren stared straight into Sonoka's eyes, then his gaze traveled down to Sonoka's plump breasts. He wasn't in a hurry, just savoring the beauty before him. He leaned down, and gently, he began to lick the unique sensitive area.
"Ah~"
Sonoka gasped, her back arching. That sensation, which she had always considered a flaw, now felt incredibly pleasurable under Ren's tongue.
Ren sucked and played with them in a tempting rhythm, alternating from one side to the other.
"See, this is the part of you that makes you special."
"Re-Ren-sama..."
Sonoka moaned, her hands grabbing Ren's hair, pulling him closer, as if wanting to drown in the sensation. She enjoyed every touch that made her body tremble.
Ren bowed his head, kissing Sonoka's breasts hungrily.
"There's nothing for you to be ashamed of. This part of your body is just as beautiful as you are, Sonoka."
For the first time in her life, Sonoka truly believed that her body's uniqueness was indeed worthy of love.
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After spending an hour of passionate morning, Ren reluctantly went to school, leaving Sonoka lying weak and helpless in bed.
Sonoka's body felt sore yet satisfied, and she knew it would be difficult for her to stand, let alone open the restaurant that day.
Not wanting to be crowded on the train with office workers and other students, Ren chose a taxi for transportation to school. After all, money was not an issue for him.
From behind the dark car window, his eyes swept over the view of the city just waking up.
Sitting in the taxi, gazing at the view outside the window where people were starting their activities—rushing office workers, food vendors setting up, students walking—Ren was grateful to be living an upper-class life.
His life would never be like theirs—stuck in a routine, worrying about living costs, or struggling for a raise.
"Speaking of which, I rarely drive the car I bought. Well, besides being lazy to drive, finding a parking area is also annoying. It's more practical to take a taxi every time I go somewhere."
Thinking about the luxury car he bought accompanied by the maid given by the Shinomiya Family, Hayasaka Ai, Ren couldn't help but remember the saleswoman who served him at that time.
"How is Kasumigaoka Utaha now? Is she still a middle-aged man's mistress? Or perhaps she has taken maternity leave?"
"Considering time has passed, her belly is starting to swell, she definitely can't hide her pregnancy anymore."
It was just a fleeting interest. Ren did not intend to delve deeper by searching for more detailed information through the Divine Authority Book of Knowledge. To him, Utaha was already someone else's 'property'.
"Never mind. If she were still a virgin, I would be interested in conquering her. Unfortunately, she is already tainted."
Ren shook his head, stopping himself from thinking about the irrelevant Utaha.
To him, conquering women was like catching a Pokémon with a Poké Ball. He was very selective about which women to include in his harem.
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The taxi stopped right in front of the gate of Ohananomitsu High School. Ren paid the fare, and with a relaxed stride, he walked toward the school building.
Ren walked down the corridor, and although he usually didn't pay attention to details, it was hard to ignore the crowd and the various decorations. The school's Cultural Festival, which was five days away, made the atmosphere of Ohananomitsu High School lively.
Along the corridor, many classes had put up handmade banners promoting their activities.
There were cute posters inviting students to maid cafes, haunted houses, and several drama performances.
The doors of the classrooms were decorated with colorful paper and ribbons. Even some anime character stands were displayed near the stairs. The faint smell of glue and new paint lingered, mixed with the scent of freshly mopped floors.
Members of the art club were busy putting up large paper decorations in the main hall that would be used for the opening ceremony.
Ren simply passed all of it with a flat expression; to him, this was just a waste of time. He arrived at the shoe rack, changed his outdoor shoes for indoor ones, then walked to class 2-B.
Sitting in his strategic seat—the very back row near the window facing out—Ren ignored the commotion in the class. He took out his phone.
He wasn't surfing the internet or playing games. He opened his gallery, where he kept his collection of vulgar and obscene photos of his women. This time, he looked through his mistresses, who were not included in the harem he lived with.
Ren swiped the screen, a thin, lustful smile appearing on his lips.
—A photo of Kujou Akemi showed her in her kitchen, wearing only a thin apron tied behind her back. Her sensual, mature body was clearly visible, illuminated by the warm kitchen light. Akemi's expression in the photo looked a mix of intoxicating pleasure and guilt, while she posed provocatively with a kitchen knife in hand, as if ready to "cook" something naughty.
—A photo of Uesugi Yotsuba showed her hiding in the school bathroom. She was only wearing her underwear, with her bra unhooked and draped over her elbow. Her athletic and slender body was visible under the cold neon light of the bathroom. Her usually cheerful face looked tense from the fear of being caught, but her eyes emitted a hidden passion.
—Suoun Yuki was photographed on her own bed. She wore a flight attendant uniform that was ripped and wet with sweat, showing signs of rough use. Her eyes were closed, and she looked extremely exhausted but satisfied. The photo captured the moment after their intense lovemaking, showing how wild and uncontrolled their relationship was.
—A photo of Rita Ainsworth was taken on the school rooftop. She knelt on the rough concrete floor, her school uniform stripped one-third of the way down her upper body. Rita showed no emotion on her face, her gaze vacant. The photo captured her sense of complete obedience; she wore a small dog collar, and in her hand, she held the key to the rooftop. This was the photo that most clearly showed Ren's dominance over the noble girl.
The satisfaction from looking through these 'properties' made Ren feel energized to face the long day.
