The term "secret weapon" gave Horikita an odd feeling.

Though she didn't know what it was, she couldn't help but suspect Kaoru.

"In your eyes, I must be an irredeemable pervert, right?" Kaoru toyed with the small pink object, its peculiar shape immediately betraying its nature.

"Isn't that the case?" Horikita smoothed her skirt and stood before him with her legs pressed together, poised like a proper young lady.

However, she noticed that the so-called "wire" was actually a pull-string—something that likely needed to be inserted deep into certain places before being retrieved.

"A pervert has their own way of playing. It's best not to judge them with your limited perspective," Kaoru advised her tactfully.

Horikita remained indifferent. "I don't need to understand a pervert. Just tell me what I'm supposed to do."

Kaoru studied her slender figure—the black leather belt cinching her waist tightly, accentuating the alluring curve between her hips and waist.

Every inch of her was perfectly proportioned, exuding a smooth, silky texture.

Wearing a dress with stockings—honestly, he couldn't fathom her thought process.

Just as this thought crossed his mind, the girl opposite him seemed to read his mind and glared fiercely.

"What do you think I'm doing? It's all because of you!" Horikita's face flushed slightly, her voice tinged with irritation.

"I never imagined there'd be a foot fetishist like you in this world!"

It did have something to do with him, Kaoru admitted inwardly as he averted his gaze and cleared his throat.

"Ahem. There are two options here. Which one do you want to try?"

Horikita answered immediately, "I don't want the collar!"

"Wait, let me explain. This secret weapon will be used on you—and it'll involve intimate areas." Kaoru held up the small device and pressed the switch.

"Its technical name is Vibrator, a specialized weapon with devastating effects on girls."

Buzz—Horikita Suzune stared blankly at the small vibrating object in his hand, utterly confused until she heard his explanation, after which her delicate face turned completely red.

"No way! Absolutely not!"

Just the thought of certain images made Horikita Suzune feel her face burning and her entire body heating up.

This instinctive shame made her want to flee immediately.

"This is the perverted way to play. Did you really think I'd be satisfied just looking at your panties?" Kaoru Mitoma turned off the small device.

Horikita Suzune bit her lower lip and whispered, "At most, I'll let you touch the top part. I'll even give you a lap pillow—just don't use that thing."

These were the terms from the original list, which she remembered clearly.

"In that case, I'd be at a bit of a disadvantage," Kaoru Mitoma replied, also recalling the details.

Seeing his reaction, Horikita Suzune tentatively suggested, "How about letting you lick once more?"

Kaoru's face darkened.

Did she really think this was some kind of reward?

"If that's how it is, let's just cancel the contract. I'll go talk to the student council president later."

"Wait, why?!"

"If you can refuse this today, you might keep refusing me in the future," Kaoru said. "Besides, wasn't it you who insisted that more extreme things were possible?"

Horikita Suzune fell silent.

Though she knew he was right, the idea was terrifying for someone as inexperienced as her.

"Can you turn around?" The girl lowered her gaze slightly, avoiding his eyes.

"Why?" Now it was Kaoru's turn to be puzzled.

"Even I feel embarrassed. I've never shown my body to anyone, let alone the opposite sex."

After a pause, Horikita Suzune unconsciously tightened her grip on her clothes.

"You don't need to take anything off for this." Kaoru blinked at her.

Horikita Suzune looked surprised and hesitated.

"You… didn't you say you were going to put it in?"

"That's too rough. I wouldn't do something like that." Kaoru stood up and sat beside her, noticing how her entire body tensed up instantly.

The girl's faint fragrance was unmistakable and the slight blush on her cheeks drew Kaoru's gaze.

Alone together, discussing such a strange topic—it was already subtly stimulating his body.

Kaoru leaned in and whispered something into Horikita Suzune's ear, causing her earlobes to flush softly.

"T-That's so shameless." Horikita Suzune didn't know what else to say. "You really won't do anything else?"

"Can I take a photo?" Kaoru asked.

"No." Her eyes instantly turned icy.

"See? If you don't agree, I'll only do what you've permitted." Kaoru smiled. "This is supposed to be consensual. I don't want to make things awkward between us."

Horikita Suzune stared at him blankly before suddenly turning her face away, muttering sarcastically.

"How noble. Weren't you the one who aggressively tried to make me drop out at first?"

Kaoru didn't respond.

Instead, he picked up the small device and casually asked.

"Can I help you?"

Horikita Suzune turned her head and gazed at him intently.

Kaoru remained unfazed, even meeting her eyes directly.

The atmosphere between the two remained silent for a long time until Horikita Suzune suddenly spoke.

"Close your eyes."

Kaoru Mitoma gave her a puzzled look, unsure what she was up to, but cautiously closed his eyes nonetheless.

The next moment, a sharp pain shot through the soft flesh at his waist, causing him to snap his eyes open in an instant.

"Alright, Mitoma-kun, you can enjoy yourself now." Horikita Suzune watched his pained grimace with immense satisfaction, a rare smile gracing her lips.

She knew Kaoru Mitoma must have planned this in advance—otherwise, how could such a thing possibly appear at school?

Since there was no escaping it, Horikita Suzune decided not to resist.

Instead, she pinched him to vent a bit of her frustration.

However, she had overestimated herself.

When Kaoru Mitoma suddenly pulled her close by the waist and boldly lifted her skirt, her smile froze.

Not stopping there, he brazenly invaded the most sensitive part of her.

To make it easier, he pulled her into his lap, her soft, rounded ass now resting in his palm.

This pervert—Horikita Suzune felt her face burn with embarrassment.

Under his touch, her sensitive body trembled slightly.

She could even feel faint traces of his breath brushing against her, sending intense reactions coursing through her, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

"You… didn't say you could just… touch me however you want… mmm…" Her words came out in broken gasps as one hand weakly pushed against his chest while the other nervously gripped his wandering hand, afraid he might go even further.

"I'm not moving randomly. I'm just trying to find your sensitive spots." Kaoru Mitoma whispered by her ear.

"Turn around. This position isn't very convenient."

After a moment's hesitation, Horikita Suzune obediently followed his instructions, shifting in his arms until her back was against him, like a child sitting in their father's lap.

Buzz—

Something suddenly turned on, making her tense up instantly.

Even though Kaoru Mitoma had promised not to insert it, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Then, his palm covered her chest while his other hand slipped beneath her skirt, pressing the vibrating object just below her stomach.

"Ah—!"

In an instant, her entire body shuddered violently.

Overwhelming pleasure surged through her, causing her to writhe uncontrollably in his arms.

Soft, whimpering moans escaped her lips.

--------------------------------

Read 40 chapters ahead and support me on patreon.

patreon (.)com/Newbietranslator