Haruto glanced at the two men glaring at him with venom before turning toward the remaining three.
Touko was right. Five ordinary delinquents would've been life-threatening to him not long ago, but now they were just toys.
As Haruto advanced step by step, the delinquent behind the utility pole cracked first.
Forgetting all about gathering intel on Touko, he spun around and bolted.
Even as he ran, he plotted his revenge.
If he couldn't handle Haruto, surely he could deal with that slutty-looking girl with glasses.
The thought had barely formed when his legs went numb. Losing balance, he crashed face-first into the ground.
Haruto strolled over and pressed the delinquent's rising head back down with his foot.
A sickening crack echoed from beneath his sole. The delinquent twitched once before going still.
Haruto flipped him over with his foot. The man's face was a bloody mess, his nose completely shattered.
"Ah, just passed out from pain. Almost thought I killed him by accident."
He clicked his tongue, kicked the delinquent aside, and approached the last two.
The pair who had just exited the convenience store reached into their jackets, eyes locked on Haruto in panic.
"You'd better behave. I don't plan on killing anyone for now, but if you resist, you'll face the consequences."
The two instinctively glanced at the blond-haired man lying on the ground, pausing their motion to draw their daggers.
"Bro, we were just passing by. Don't worry, we won't report this."
"Yeah, we'll leave right now."
Haruto smirked. "Oh, so you're not with them?"
"Haha..."
After a forced laugh, one of them, a sallow-faced blond, said, "Of course not. We don't even know those three."
Haruto remained unmoved and continued walking forward.
"Whether you are or not doesn't matter. I just don't like the look of you and feel like beating you up."
Their expressions darkened. After exchanging a glance, they looked at the tall young man who was now just a step away from Touko.
"Do it!"
As soon as the words left their mouths, the two pulled out gleaming daggers and charged at Haruto with lightning speed.
At the same time, the tall young man lunged forward to grab Touko.
Haruto shifted his footing slightly, extending his right hand to catch one of the daggers between his index and middle fingers, then yanked it sideways.
Clang!
The two daggers collided, the tremendous force numbing their hands and sending the blades flying.
Clatter~ Clatter~
Haruto released his fingers, and both daggers fell to the ground.
Terrified, the two clutched their trembling wrists and staggered backward.
"Don't come any closer! If you do, your woman will—"
Thud!
A flash of red light flickered in Touko's eyes. The tall young man who had lunged at her suddenly froze in place before collapsing face-first onto the ground, motionless.
The threat died in their throats as they stared in shock at the fallen figure.
Haruto raised an eyebrow. "Go on, why stop talking?"
"How... how did this happen..."
Already cowardly at heart, the two retreated in panic, their minds filled with nothing but dread.
"Not even together, yet you coordinate so well. Guess like minds really do think alike."
Haruto scoffed, not wanting to waste any more time.
Enemies of this level weren't even worth using as practice.
His movements were too fast for them to follow, and his strength was overwhelming.
All five of them combined couldn't match the power of a single one of his hands.
With a light flick of his foot, one of the daggers flipped into the air, its hilt landing perfectly in Haruto's grasp.
"Choose. Do you want to save your own lives, or your 'brother's' lives?"
They exchanged glances before simultaneously stepping back, putting distance between themselves.
Eyes locked on each other, their bodies tensed as they searched for an opening to strike.
Anyone unaware of the situation would never guess they had once acted like sworn brothers.
Seeing this, Haruto sneered. "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not interested in testing your brotherhood. I mean the 'brother' between your legs."
To avoid further misunderstanding, he pointed the dagger at their crotches for emphasis.
Their faces paled, then flushed with anger. Losing that part would be worse than death.
But if they died, they'd truly have nothing left.
"I don't have time to waste on you. You have three seconds. If you can't decide, I'll decide for you."
"..."
"Time's up."
The moment the words left his lips, Haruto was already beside them.
With a flick of his wrist, the sharp dagger slit their throats.
Ignoring the two men clutching their throats with wide eyes, Haruto picked up the dagger and finished off the three already fallen on the ground with precise strikes.
"Let's go."
Wiping the dagger's handle clean on one of the corpses' clothes before tossing it aside, Haruto turned to Touko.
Frowning at the bodies on the ground, Touko handed Haruto his clothes.
"Do you kill often?"
"No, this was my first time."
Touko looked puzzled. "They... didn't deserve death, did they?"
"Maybe not..."
Haruto didn't know what crimes these five might have committed before, but even in their final moments, the flames of vengeance and greed never left their eyes.
To eliminate future threats and to acclimate himself to the act of killing, he had done what he deemed necessary.
"But you—"
Haruto shook his head, cutting her off. "Enough. I have my reasons."
Touko opened her mouth as if to speak, then sighed.
"I'm just worried you'll become a rogue devil. And leaving the bodies like that—the police will track you down by tomorrow."
"Don't worry. I can handle it."
Haruto dressed himself, casting a final glance at the five corpses.
Whether it was due to his devil bloodline or how effortlessly the kills had been made, he felt nothing—no nausea, no psychological burden, despite this being his first time taking lives.
He turned to Touko. "If you're no longer in the mood, we can call it off for tonight."
"No way!"
Touko pressed herself against him, pulling his arm against her chest.
"You might get arrested tomorrow. I'm not letting you go tonight of all nights."
Haruto shrugged. "Hope you won't beg for mercy later."
Touko scoffed. "Don't lump me in with those like Hamazaki. I'm a Succubus."
Haruto grinned but didn't argue.
He was curious to see if this so-called Succubus could withstand his Dual Cultivation Ability.
...
Touko lived in an apartment that seemed relatively upscale based on the surroundings.
However, having grown accustomed to detached houses, Haruto found the space cramped—though he made an exception for ultra-luxurious apartments.
After a quick meal of takeout, Haruto wrapped an arm around Touko and steered her toward the bathroom.
The two of them hadn't met many times before, barely even acquaintances, so the atmosphere was a little stiff at first.
But one was a succubus, and the other possessed the Dual Cultivation ability. Once their clothes came off, that trace of awkwardness vanished in less than a minute.
Touko removed her glasses, her delicate and pretty face becoming even more alluring.
She turned on the shower, picked up a loofah and body wash, and skillfully began scrubbing Haruto's back with her soft, ample breasts.
Sitting on a small stool, Haruto enjoyed Touko's practiced attentions.
Though she wasn't a first-timer, he found her experienced and pleasurable company quite enjoyable.
When he was with Reina or Tsubaki, most of the time, he was the one serving them.
This time, it was finally his turn to be pampered by Touko.
Kneeling behind Haruto, Touko used her plump, smooth breasts to scrub his back while tenderly attending to little Haruto.
Her slender, soap-slick hands wrapped around his length—one sliding up and down his length, the other encircling the tip, her delicate fingers teasing, squeezing, then suddenly gripping and stroking a few times.
"Mmm~"
Haruto let out a soft moan of pleasure, leaning back slightly and spreading his legs to give Touko better access.
His dick bobbed eagerly in her soft hands, hot and hard as if he might burn right through her delicate fingers.
As she caressed the massive dick, Touko felt dizzy with desire.
This was the hardest, hottest dick she had ever encountered—not the largest, but certainly above average.
More than enough to fill her to the brim.
Her slick hands tenderly enveloped his length, the bulging veins like coiled serpents fiercely rubbing against her tender palms.
Touko swallowed hard, already imagining the havoc such a dick would wreak in her pussy.
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