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Cliche Chapter 491: Fubuki’s Decision
🕑 Added 2022-08-15 15:03:38 +0000 UTCTatsumaki could crush Demon-level disasters like she was dealing with a piece of paper. That monstrous power crushed Fubuki’s hope of ever reaching the heights of her older sister. The S-Class was a realm guarded by Amai Mask. A realm she could never cross.
And now someone claimed to take her beyond those heights.
She raised her gaze to match golden eyes brimming with confidence. “You’re lying.”
She knew the potential of her natural superpowers. She also knew her own limits.
Asahi raised a brow at her disbelief. “Well, don’t regret your choice later.”
Fubuki unconsciously raised her hand, realizing she messed up her opportunity. Asahi didn't care and gently pushed her. He lowered the barrier and waved his hand.
“You’re free to go.”
Acting desperate with Fubuki would raise doubts. He didn’t need to rush anything with Fubuki either. The esper would seek him out after he passed the test to enter the S-Class.
“Wait—”
“Fubuki-sama!”
Eyelashes and Mountain Ape grabbed Fubuki’s shoulder and pulled her away from Asahi.
The heroes, who came to rescue the Blizzard Group from the unknown threat, formed a line between Asahi and Fubuki.
One hero among them stood out due to his black spiky hair and the large spear held in his hands. His hero outfit was a skintight black suit seemingly made of bandages.
“I’m Stinger, currently ranked 11th in the A-Class. Blizzard of Hell, stand behind me.”
Fubuki rolled her eyes. “Who called him?”
“I did.” Eyelashes scratched his head. “Fubuki-sama got trapped. Mountain Ape and I couldn’t help you.”
Fubuki walked past Stinger and jutted out her chest. “I will allow you to be the Vice President in the Blizzard Group. Your future will shine in radiance, young man.”
Asahi blinked his eyes at her shameless offer. “No. I want you under me, both literally and figuratively.”
Fubuki didn’t comprehend his words but her subordinates and many of the heroes sure did. They were speechless.
Stinger looked at Eyelashes. “It was a false call. I’m gonna go back to hunting those walking sea foods.”
Stinger left and the rest of the heroes followed suit, grumbling at the fact they didn’t get any scores this time.
Fubuki frowned at Asahi, thinking about her choices. “I built the Blizzard Group from nothing. We’re a group with strong bonds. It’s not—”
“You don’t want to become an S-Class hero then.”
“Wait!” Fubuki clenched her fists, strong willpower in her eyes. “I want to… Who wouldn’t want to? I’m doing it for fame or money… I want to surpass my Onee-san.”
Only by becoming a monster like Tatsumaki, she could get rid of her fear for her sister.
“You can’t do it with numbers,” Asahi said with a shrug. “No matter how many A-Class you bring, Tatsumaki will crush them all the same.”
“I know, dammit,” she whispered. “I’ll be your disciple for a week. If I see a big improvement, I’ll relinquish my Blizzard Group to you.”
“Fubuki-sama! Don’t make rash decisions!”
Eyelashes tried to convince Fubuki out of this. Her other subordinates joined in as well. Their loyalty lay in Fubuki, not Asahi.
“Take your time in your decision,” Asahi said and soared into the sky with his wings.
“You narcissist villain.” Fubuki shouted at the top of her lungs. “Give me your name!”
“You’ll hear it soon.”
His cheeky voice resounded directly in her head.
“Fubuki-sama, are we going to?”
Fubuki shut down her subordinates with a glare. “We’ll talk about it later. Let’s eat something.”
***
Yuriko appeared in the classy room that belonged to a luxury hotel. She was in a classy black dress that revealed her lightly tanned body and highlighted her motherly bosom. As though knowing Asahi would book an expensive place to stay.
She covered her mouth and laughed. “Guess I’ll be paying for this.”
“Yes, Mother-in-Law or would you prefer Mommy?”
“Call me Mother-in-Law,” Yuriko replied with a charming grin. “It adds a forbidden feeling to everything.”
“I couldn’t agree more.”
Asahi led her to the balcony. The metropolis came alive with the surge of colorful lights.
Yuriko took in the view of City Z with her wide eyes. “It’s like our world.”
She couldn’t resonate with Maya’s world because of their advanced and complicated technology developments. That wasn't the case for this world. It truly felt like her home from a certain point of view.
Asahi offered her a glass of wine. “You miss home?”
Yuriko took a small sip, revealing a nostalgic smile. “I’d be lying if I said no, Dear. Unfortunately, the world I came from has long been destroyed by a virus.”
She didn’t know how many of her acquaintances and friends died at the hands of the virus. With all the power in her hands, she wouldn’t ever let it happen again.
“Well, this world is like ours, just named differently. We were also getting to the point of worshiping heroes. Remember Silver Lady?”
“Yoko?”
“Yup. I wonder how much time will pass when we return to her.”
“One day at most. With her loyal personality, she will start searching the city for us if we go missing for hours.”
“Haha, I wonder if we’ll find her locked in a fight with the undead.”
The couple sat down under the moonlight and indulged in the past memories.
Yuriko gulped down her refilled glass in one go. Getting up from the chair, she plopped on his lap and snaked her arms around his neck.
“Son-in-Law, I’m horny. Am I allowed to make love on this beautiful night?”
Asahi held her chin and kissed her. “Of course, my sweet Mother-in-Law.”
Yuriko raised her body and pulled down her black thongs in one swipe of her hands. She didn’t bother to do the same with Asahi and ripped his shorts with her bare hands. With a hungry smile, she slid her hands up and down his shaft.
“Ouch, be gentle.”
“Bear with it. Mother-in-Law is starving for you today.”
Yuriko tossed her black thongs and laughed. Asahi touched her slit, which was already slippery with her love juices. There wasn’t any need for foreplay, or rather Yuriko’s glazed eyes demanded he skip to the main dish.
She entangled in a kiss with him while rubbing her love juices on him. She raised her hips and let his warmth fill her to the brim. He immediately grabbed her butt and mounted an offense. He knew each of her weak spots, which were nearly identical to her daughter.
Ecstasy coursed through her and her black wings manifested. “Mhmmm… does this count as outdoor sex?”
Asahi traced the side of her dress then grasped the perked nipples over her dress. “It should. It’s also my first time doing it under an open roof.”
(No, it’s second!)
Asahi neglected his goddess wife and continued toying with the fallen angel milf moaning on his lap.
“Dear, I’ll make you cum before me. I’m a Fallen Angel now!”
“Try me.”
Yuriko twisted her waist and wriggled her butt wildly. Her fleshy insides coiled around him, squeezing him in its passionate grip. If Asahi wasn’t a part of Eromancer Class, he would be firing shots inside her.
But he was.
“I’m gonna get serious,” he whispered as he got off the chair and pulled her legs around his waist. “Watch me.”
Within moments of rough pounding, Yuriko became a puddle and melted in his arms.
