Ren had no idea what he'd signed himself up for, but he was quickly learning... and enjoying every moment of it. She was forcing his hand, demanding that he just sit there and take the 'punishment' she had to deal out in the form of her own degeneracy. It was such a novel idea. The word 'no' already wasn't registering in Ren's mind. Actually, words were quickly escaping him in general. Whatever tempo Miko chose was a mystery. It didn't matter to Ren, as the only thing of importance was overwhelming sensation. He could hardly manage. He was certain multiple lesser squirts were making their way into the girl's womb. They hadn't discussed the use of condoms at all, but that didn't matter to Ren. Everything was so overwhelming, Ren couldn't keep himself from grasping at her thighs and... whether purposeful or otherwise, clawing at the flesh found there. As new experience went, this one was going straight to the top of the list... and probably being forced on someone else he knew in due time.
Meanwhile, Yugi was hearing that the doctor could indeed have a look at his...
swelling. That was all he needed to hear. After a great deal of beating around the proverbial bush, the moments of absolute-yet-indirect confirmation were finally falling in line. Regarding the thing he noticed and expected, Tae seemed to catch on rather quickly to what the lad meant. In the interest of keeping all of her toes, she refused to wear those shoes to a Dungeon.
"Fair enough. Assuming you don't become strong enough that it's not even a concern," he mused. Yugi didn't know how much stronger he and Miko could truly become, nor how much of a buff they could give to others... but Tae was already an S-rank. Surely the strength and versatility he was able to provide could put her at the level of those National Hunters. For now though, his primary concern was locating the bathroom. He was right to assume she had only one, as confirmed by the woman pointing out her status as a single person. Once he opened the bathroom door, he had a selection for a private onsen that matched Tae's personal living room additions a bit better.
"Here," he said, causing the System to scan the room ahead of him and note its dimensions. It needed his final confirmation, as such things normally did.
"Accept. Overlay," he said. What came next was as quick as a small object placement. In a blink, a private onsen appeared as pure dark seduction — blood-red lanterns cast a sultry crimson glow over a circular stone tub, its steaming emerald water rippling under a tiny waterfall that spilled from jagged black slate. Concrete edges, everything drenched in deep shadow and punctuated by sharp red accents, a wide window framed in black and red lace curtains ─ features accumulated, turning the whole space into a forbidden gothic-punk wet dream where tradition was spat upon by modern edge. Steam curled over the water like slow, teasing smoke.
"Wanna know the best part? I sold four of your potions on the way here. Your work paid for this. Or... maybe the best part is the note it had about always keeping the perfect temperature for anyone stepping foot inside. Or the heated floors. Or the fact that a chunk of your electricity bill was just deleted. Actually... I'm not sure which part is best, but what do you think?"