Apparently, Kaguya thought this was the best. As he was also drunker and hornier than the law should allow, Miyuki couldn't disagree if he wanted to. Even taking over movements fully and bearing down on Kaguya felt so good to the blonde, he couldn't even go back from it. Of course he wasn't going to last much longer even with a reinforcement skill active. His rigidity was enhanced greatly. His cock was liable to feel more like a vascular, glass dildo as he thrusted vigorously within Kaguya. As feeling overtook sensibility, Miyuki even lost his normal restraint. He'd eventually be crashing into her cervix a few times toward the end of the line. "It's too much! I'm not gonna make it!" he announced.

Elsewhere, at the café known as LeBlanc, Rikuya received Miko's final message and sat in wait at the counter. He was one of few who'd visit the place so late, sitting virtually alone with a middle-aged man who sported slick black hair, a sharp goatee and thin glasses: the owner of the establishment. There was one other male in his late teens, slightly tall and unassuming with messy black hair almost covering dark eyes. That younger male was headed toward the door when Miko approached, a backpack slung over his shoulder as he opened the door intending to step outside and flip the door sign to 'Closed'.