He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

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Done.

Nikaido gasped for breath; this battle was even more exhausting than swimming in the pool.

She covered her body, a satisfied and happy smile on her face.

Oh no, I think I'm completely hooked on this feeling.

"It's not over yet." Sakura stepped forward with a grin and switched places with Shirakawa.

The four legs are connected, one forming a W shape and the other an M shape.

The soft, white breasts and the firm, wheat-colored breasts clung tightly together, along with their rosy pubic hair.

"Sakura, what are you doing?" Nikaido asked.

"It's not fair that only you're happy. Didn't we agree to share Shirakawa-nii together?" Sakura turned to look at Shirakawa, her face slightly flushed.

One is a white and tender wheel rim, while the other is a sturdy wheat-colored wheel rim.

One white and one yellow, each with its own merits.

Just now on the hotel table, there were two external Bluetooth devices connected by a white data cable.

The succubus bloodline within Shirakawa's body howled incessantly, brutally beating his sanity to the ground. He could no longer endure it and rose to fight again.

One moment it tastes like cheese foam, the next it tastes like rich draft beer.

The two flavors intertwine.

"Ahhh, waaaaaah, Shirakawa-nii~~~"

"Little Brother Shirakawa~"

The battle raged fiercely, obliterating everything, and they didn't get to sleep until almost midnight.

If tomorrow weren't Friday, the last day of rehearsal, they might have actually worked through the night.

...

In the morning, Shirakawa woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

The warm morning sunlight streamed in through the window.

He was lying in the middle of the heart-shaped bed, with a white and tender cherry tree with slender branches bearing large fruits on his right. His small body was slightly curled up, his little nose was pressed against Shirakawa's shoulder, and he was snoring softly and contentedly.

Her small hand rested on Shirakawa's chest.

To his left was Nikaido, the boss with disheveled hair and a healthy tan. Her firm, large breasts pressed against Shirakawa's shoulders, her face buried in his neck, and her strong arms wrapped around him, as if she didn't want him to run away.

The people lying on either side were very important to him.

I originally wanted to be a pure love warrior, but I ended up becoming a harem warrior.

Well, we're all humans who've died once, so let's just leave it at that.

Shirakawa moved Nikaido's arm away and tiptoed out of bed.

The bed was hot and humid, filled not only with the combined body heat of the three people, but also with the mixed smells of various humans.

After withdrawing his body, Shirakawa didn't forget to pull the blanket up to cover the two women.

She tiptoed to the toilet to wash up.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I saw that my right eye was flashing a scarlet light, the pupil completely bloodshot, and my whole body was burning hot. A sharp, stabbing pain also came from my lower back, as if something was about to grow out of it.

Did I overuse it...?

"Hey, Cecilia, what's going on?" Shirakawa asked.

No response.

"Hey, Cecia, hey!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

Cecilia transformed into human form and gave a big yawn.

It looks like he just woke up.

She tapped Shirakawa with the spider legs behind her, and three legs simultaneously appeared on the right side of Shirakawa's back, exactly half of Cecilia's.

“You ate too much last night, and all that lust has turned into energy. This energy far exceeds the limits of your body and is running rampant inside you. If you don’t release it in time, the consequences could be very serious.”

"How serious is it?"

"You might explode and die."

"Then you'd better think of a solution!"

I just spent the night with two girls, and then I woke up this morning to find myself exploding and dead. Who could accept that?!

"Of course, you can transfer your desire to me..."

"How to pass it on?"

Cecilia straddled the sink, her long legs straddling it. She pressed her long, slender fingers to the corners of her mouth, and her other hand to the corners of her mouth as well.

“Um… those powers should be able to be transmitted using those methods that generate desire, either above or below… you can choose one.” Cecilia hinted, lowering her head slightly, unable to hide her shyness.

Since losing her powers, Cecilia has become more and more human in both physique and personality.

Last night's battle somewhat disrupted her thinking, making her want to give it a try herself.

"I... I'll choose the mouth."

Shirakawa didn't have the courage to fight the monster girl, and he had also used up a lot of his energy last night, so it wasn't good for him to continue fighting.

"it is good."

Cecilia kissed him directly.

This kiss was different from the last one. She felt that Cecilia's tongue had grown to the length of a cobra or a snake demon, constantly taking from her warm mouth.

The pairs of legs behind Cecilia intertwined with those of Shirakawa, like human fingers interlocking.

Shirakawa could feel his strength and power being constantly drained away by Cecilia.

They kissed for about 5 minutes before Cecilia finally pulled away and pursed her lips.

Shirakawa felt like his lips were swollen from kissing.

"Almost done..."

Actually, if it were just a matter of passing the tissue directly through the body, it might only take one time...

All of Shirakawa's feet on the right side of his lower back disappeared, and the burning sensation throughout his body gradually subsided.

“I have absorbed a portion of your power, used part of it for my daily use, and stored the other part for you to use whenever you wish.”

"Wait, for your daily use? Can't you also absorb the power of desire?"

"Hmm...it might be because of the blood, I don't seem to be able to absorb the erotic energy you generate, so I can only rely on you to fill my stomach..."

The same thing happened last night; Cecilia can only smell the odors now, and can hardly absorb anything.

"Then, I'll still have to share my strength with you in the future, right?"

“That’s right, that’s correct.” Cecilia nodded, blushing.

This means that the transmission of erotic power will continue frequently in the future.

A kiss or something that actually happens.

The former "goddess" Cecilia had strengthened Shirakawa's arm; she knew exactly what Shirakawa was capable of now...

Having witnessed countless scenes of human desire, how would it feel to actually experience them yourself?

"Hey, you're a succubus, can you stop being so shy?!" The budding expression on Cecilia's face as she sat on the sink made Shirakawa feel awkward.

In other words, Cecilia is now a pet spider that needs to be fed by Shirakawa. Apart from basic skills such as transformation, perception, and energy storage, all other abilities of the spider have been reset to zero. If she does not rely on Shirakawa to supply energy, she will starve to death.

The once aloof and unapproachable deity has become his personal little pet...

"Well, now you can not only use the ability to persuade, but you can also transform into a half-spider form. In this state, your agility, strength, and reaction speed will all be enhanced..." Cecilia quickly changed the subject to ease the tension.

"With this power, wouldn't Yoshida be easily dealt with?"

"It's hard to say. Yoshida's brass knuckles are very strong. If we can collect the erotic energy of different people, we might be able to defeat him."

She implied in her words that his power would increase as Shirakawa expanded his harem.

"Alright, alright, I know. Now hurry up and turn back into a spider."

When Sakura and Nikaido wake up and discover Cecilia, things will escalate.

Cecilia transformed into a spider and perched on Shirakawa's back, reminding him, "Akita-sensei and Hoshimiya Shio..."

"I understand, I understand." Shirakawa was quite resistant to the idea of ​​engaging in sexual relations with other girls for the sake of so-called power.

The purpose is too obvious; this is something that should only be done if there is mutual affection.

After washing up, Shirakawa found a stool, sat down, and played on his phone while waiting for the two women to wake up.

This morning I have to rehearse, this afternoon and evening I'm going to visit Ayako, and then I need to prepare for tomorrow's school festival.

Not too busy.