<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

Miko might have had a strange version of CBT in her brain, but that didn't mean that she was wrong to take it that way. In fact, what she felt beneath the hand that was still grabbing and squeezing at his manhood said he quite enjoyed the idea. "You're a filthy degen too, huh♪?~" Miko questioned playfully. The idea of her biting his cock, a tongue stuck in her ear, and even the idea of being involved in an NTR plot had this man going in ways she could see and feel. Miko had another excitable pervert on her hands, without the outright calculating nature of Yugi, but it was still there somewhere. Stil, she could have fun with this, as he helped her to get him out of his pants she relaxed as her shirt was pushed up, it'd eventually revealing the matching pink lace bra that went with the little thong she had on. Whenever she managed to free his manhood, she'd hold her hands up so he could finish getting her shirt out of the way and they could go back to immersing in the moment. Beyond that she felt the contact of his palm against her bare flesh and her insides tightened up around his fingers. She could feel the start of her first orgasm and it played across her blushing face and her tensing core muscles.

At the same time, Makima was having her understanding clarified. He'd not been talking to her about acceptance, but he wasn't turning down the idea of following her orders either. That was... reasonable, she supposed. "I see..." she said seeming not to think too much after taking her seat. This had to be the most comfortable thing she'd ever sat in, she was certain of that after settling into it. And she watched this boy take off her shoes with care and look at her toes. They were of course treated to a pedicure with little french tips instead of any true color but such was how she liked them most times. "These are Junk items, so what counts as good ones? And what are the other Restrictions?" she asked immediately. Of course, she'd also answer his initial query. "I was thinking this might be the most comfortable chair I've sat in, which is a crazy thought considering the one I have in my office was custom built for me," she mused casually.

[Bloodedge]

If Amamiya Ren was one thing, 'filthy degen' would probably sum him up more nicely than anything else. Surely Miko knew that in full already, having knowledge of his kink list and whatnot. Still, a bit of confirmation never hurt. "That's fine, isn't it? You checked a lot of the same boxes~" he said happily. Another thing Ren did happily, was lift Miko's shirt. The moment skin started exposing itself, he dove right in. He'd be licking his way up her side, pulling that shirt higher and higher all the while. By the time Miko's arms lifted, he had an excitement that wasn't about that bra or anything attached to it at all. No... Ren had an opportunity. He didn't even bother pulling her shirt any farther than her head. No, he paused to... keep licking up her side, over the bra strap, and right into Miko's exposed armpit.

While Yugi was removing the chairwoman's shoes, she expressed a modicum of shock for precisely the reason he expected. He also thought it was ridiculous that 'junk' items were better quality than anything the normal, pre-Gates world could produce. She posed two questions; one would take priority. "Junk. Cheap as dirt. Good ones... I can't really say. But you've got a custom-made chair that isn't as good as that throne? I could make a better... well, most anything really. This, for example," he said, leaning back just to produce his sword again. He rationalized that it should only take a momentary glance for someone like Makima to catch his meaning. "That one, I made out of junk and parts... and maybe a Skill or two." With that said, Yugi sent the blade back to Inventory. "Ownership restrictions. So while I'm down here, considering how the chair feels, where do we stand on barefooting these heels?"

[Apollymi]

Miko had indeed checked a lot of the same boxes as Ren. She knew factually after looking through the list that the things she'd put down were indeed things that interested her, or that she might try under the right circumstances. "More than fine, I'm spiraling I could use as many people headed down the drain as me as possible♪~" Miko chirped happily. If he was willing to undertake the same amount of degenerate fall as she was, she was more than willing to fall with him. Ah, but she was going to find out exactly what he meant by that, as a tongue traveled up the side of her exposed belly. It was a nice feeling a little chirp escaped her lips, only for it to turn into something else as that shirt didn't even make it over her head before an excited Ren was licking Miko's armpit. Her eyes widened, her face reddened and her brain shut down for a moment after a noise escaped her, "EEEEeeee♫~" it would be a few seconds more as she registered the warmth and texture of tongue before she decided something else. It would also be in that moment of overloaded sensation that her body would tighten up naturally on the fingers buried in her person as she finished with a spray of fluids directly into that hand. In the recesses of her mind there would be forming a box. One which could contain a list of acts which she would gladly allow someone to perform if it interested them, but not one she would seek of her own accord. This act was one such act, "Box it♪!~" that was the chirp of a thing saved to memory.

At the same time, Makima was learning of a quality difference between the objects of the world, those made from Dungeon materials and those the 'Players' have access to. The boy claimed he could make better things than Makima had and that was a strange thing to say, so he produced a weapon which was obviously custom and an obvious mana conductor. The sort of thing that could easily sell for millions on the market. "Junk, scraps and a skill or two..." Makima gave that some thought. "Is that to imply that you can collect Skills as physical items? They aren't just things you learn?" she questioned that part specifically. It had quite a few applications and said quite a bit about the one spell she'd seen the girl use earlier. "As for barefotting the shoes, I suppose I'll allow it," she claimed those ringed eyes of hers never truly moving away from the boy in front of her. "I suppose you mean only you can use your sword? Is that a restriction applied by creation or is it applied when it is given?" Makima wondered. There were several small details to consider in moments like this.

[Bloodedge]

Ren could totally understand the desire to be joined by someone else down the long descent of degeneracy. If that wasn't already clear, it probably would be so when his tongue finished its trip up Miko's side. He reached her armpit, and the most interesting squeal passed her lips. She didn't squirm, but Ren did feel like his hand was put to a warm faucet in addition to the crushing of his fingers. He could assume she liked the sensation then. Box it, Miko said once more. That had yet to be spoken for a negative purpose from Ren's perspective, and she wasn't pushing him away... so what would stop him from licking that armpit as though performing cunnilingus? Apparently not Miko, so he kept at it. "First time?" Ren wondered.

Yugi gave away more information, creating more curiosity and thus, more questions. He could be called a farmer for engagement at this point... but that farming kept Makima's attention. If he had her attention, he could get more of her interest. "It's both. Skills can be developed, earned... or taken in some cases. From monsters, possibly from humans, yada yada," he answered with ease. As Makima gave the go-ahead for having those shoes equipped to her bare feet, Yugi's attention could settle. He looked up her legs where stockings attached to a garter belt. There, he reached out, a hand against either side of Makima's left thigh as his eyes rose to meet hers. So began the locking. "If someone tried to grab my sword, it would disappear back to my inventory. I couldn't even give it away if I tried... unless I were giving it to someone with a specific type of connection to me," he explained, staring into the woman's face. Yugi soon had one hand on top of her thigh, and one underneath to release her garter belt. Then, finally, he could curl his fingers between stocking and flesh, enjoying the flush skin of Makima's thigh as he dragged down, down, down. "I've got a theory though. Because shit like this is considered Junk... I'm thinking I should be able to give it to whoever I want. It'd be just like throwing it away, right?" he asked rhetorically. Yugi would take his sweet time pulling that first stocking down. His hand shifted once when he reached Makima's knee, then again when transitioning from ankle to heel. Moving on from there, a careful roll took the article from one extreme of her foot to the other... and then, freedom. If there was nothing else from Makima, he'd be taking up one of the new shoes, cradling her heel with one hand while using the other to slip that shoe over her toes. "Moment of truth?" he'd utter just before tucking in her heel and letting go.

[Apollymi]

Miko liked the idea of not being alone when it came to wandering around and being a degenerate. Her own female friends seemed to be their own brands of such and she was just getting to know that overtime. Meanwhile, it was always a bit of a shock to be lead down a path one didn't know was traveled. Had she read his list? Yes. Did she see the word armpits? Yes. Did she imagine anyone's tongue making physical contact with her underarms being an enjoyable experience? No... as such the sensation alone was shocking and a part of an overload that lead to an orgasm. He didn't pull up her shirt anymore, but she did, if only to free her arms so she could lower the unoccupied one enough to reach for his cock. She had to know more information while allowing the sensation of her own orgasm to wear off. "Hai♪~ Definitely a new experience... definitely wasn't on my bingo card. It's strange, but the sensation isn't bad at all... and it may not be the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me, but I definitely don't hate it♪~" Miko explained as she began pulling on his cock while stroking it adding a twisting motion to her wrist while her body melted. Those warm licks to her armpit were like cleaning but with something warm being controlled by someone else. She may not be one to ask for this sort of thing, but could easily see herself preparing for it, by purchases shirts and the like which exposed the area for ease of access.

At the same time Makima was allowing a lad to put shoes on her while removing her thigh highs and speaking about the nature and oddity of his and his partner's abilities. "I assume getting skills from monsters and humans would involve death. Have you killed someone?" Makima asked, she had to gauge the lad's reactions, if only to see what was going on in his head and further understand and frame her plans around him. "Can I assume that applies to spells as well? Is that why I saw a single healing spell with three different applications, used by what I assumed was an unawakened?" Makima was pontificating her question mostly rhetorical. What was more, apparently one couldn't just take this lad's weapons, she had to assume the same applied to the girl. If she knew that perhaps it's why she didn't bother trying to use a catalyst. Perhaps she was giving only information she could prove and leading the big 'sale' to the other lad. As far as a partnership worked, an early emotional appeal and then all the information was... a reasonable way to handle most adult humans. She'd give them credit for being well matched, even if they didn't plan this particular interaction at the same time. "I assume the little doll could hold on to it," she guessed their bonding was more than simple happenstance. She'd also give this lad a weird amount of credit. She looked at him as his fingers curled. His concentration while removing that thigh high was something else. Definitely degenerate as her forced the physical contacts of his fingers with her flesh for the entire duration of that leg. He simply enjoyed the contact, but still there was underlying care in the motion. This wasn't an action done and savored just for the sake of it. It wasn't purely degenerate, it had an underlying care to it, that implied that it wasn't always a degenerate action. What a strange boy, he was... while pitching the idea that maybe these items wouldn't work. He had a feeling that it was simply because they were assumed junk that he could share them unlike his weapon of choice. Just the same she kept eye contact and was pleased by the time he rolled away that thigh high and went on to slip that new shoe onto her foot. It was an interesting feeling and as he took his own hand away, it seemed like the experiment was a success. "Oh? This is an unreasonably comfortable shoe," she said rotating her ankle. "Good boy." In truth Makima didn't mind being part of this form of experimentation and she could see various paths leading to new strengths for herself. Besides that, the lad hadn't flinched away from her, keeping up his mental acuity even under the pressure of her menacing visage. She'd call that praise worthy.

[Bloodedge]

For whatever reason, Miko had never experienced an armpit-licking before. How strange. Given the extent of her list, Ren figured that was on the tamer side of things... or at least leaning in that direction. Maybe he was very wrong about what counted as normal and what experiences the girl may have been through. Perhaps that even made sense of her promiscuous activities while having a boyfriend. Well, none of that was Ren's concern; he was far more concerned with the experience ahead than whatever lay in her past, recent or distant. Strangely though, there was mention of an even weirder experience. Well... if this counted as weird, Ren wondered what already trumped it from the girl's perspective. A swirl of the tongue was halted by gasping as her hand reached his bare tool, left on hold for the sake of a question. What was it?"

In the meantime, Makima had yet another question for Yugi. She wondered if he'd ever killed someone. That question, while loaded, was not something he'd be running from. Whether he was ready or not, surely a murder of some caliber was in his future... at least once. "Not yet," he replied. With that, it became clear that Makima had seen a spell from Miko, likely her most-used supplementary barrier. "From what I've seen, it applies to most things. There's a pretty effective method of mixing stuff together to take the best features of each segment and make something really good. In short, yes. Anything tickle your fancy?" he wondered. The assumption that 'the little doll' as Makima put it, could hold his sword, was undoubtedly accurate. Yugi wouldn't withhold that information either. "Right. Right just now, there's one other person who could hold it. Well... two... but that's part of another thing. Certain people can gain access, get their own stuff, yada yada. And before you ask, yes it's possible for you somewhere in the future." That explanation carried on while Makima got to feel a shoe acquired from the System ─ a shoe she found unreasonably comfortable, in her own words. More importantly, the words 'good boy' were spoken to Yugi as he moved toward the woman's other thigh for a repeat of the same process. He was well past 10 seconds now, so he figured 16% had been reached. With that realization, he'd check the System screen in his periphery to see if there was any progress beyond the hidden condition reward, peeling that second stocking off at the same time. "While I'm here, anything else?"

[Apollymi]

Miko's list, as she put it together, was a mixture of conscious and unconscious choices. The number of things she'd experienced, and the number of them she'd like to, were mixed together for good measure. This lad, couldn't know yet, that her number of experiences with direct, not just observed sexual activity of any sort was approximately only the last 24 hours from her own perspective. Her promiscuity was simply her nature as she sought to taste all good things and amass the harem of her dreams. No matter, she'd conquer that list, and this lad as an Otome Heroine! And with that logic applied she sank into her moment, having properly grabbed the lad's cock she allowed her hand to moved down and up it. At the glans she squeezed and allowed her index finger to poke at the opening knowing he didn't seem to mind it, even if it was a bit painful. A gasp before then had the lad questioning her weirdest sexual experience to date, and given the lad's list and their implied sneakiness she decided to share a random thing, "Without explaining the where, I was... raped by a slime. That's the weirdest thing to happen to me sexually, so far..." she expressed honestly. And with that she'd return to the molestation of his cock. Each one was so different and she could hold and feel it's pulses a bit differently. If she wanted to be flowery about it, she'd liken it to picking up a new musical intrument she wanted to learn how to play. Ren was such a reactive individual she found herself responding to any movements and throbs with minor acts of aggression. squeezing and pinching dotting the stroking motions of her hand along with that gentle prodding of his urethra.

Meanwhile, Makima was gaining more and more information from the lad currently at her feet. Whether it was through what he said directly or just because she was watching him. She was given his words more certain of a couple of things, she'd make known momentarily but not in any direct way. "Yet, implies premeditation. I guess I don't have to worry about organizing a reunion then?" she asked with her hand soon enough raising for her to lean her head against it while she stared at him. He was such an odd boy, so direct, so flirty but with so many smaller things hidden just below the surface. It was at least intriguing. He also didn't flinch. There were adult men in this world would couldn't meet Makima's gaze for longer than three seconds. Disappointing though it was, it was something she'd come to accept. How surprising that one so young was managing so well. So as they continued to speak he clarified that many things could be mixed together by the methods they used, and wondered if something tickled her fancy. "Not yet, I just found such a spell unique. It received a fairly rave review even..." Makima commented almost absently. Though knowing that girl was directly connected to this lad, she wondered if she should have pushed her a bit more, it was obvious that she was used to being interrogated by how little information she gave up. But hearing Yugi speak so freely she wondered if the girl wasn't overly cautious or simply quietly scheming? Ah well, it seemed there was still more, like the fact that the lad seemed to have a few people he could pass his more leigitmate items to, and that Makima herself might eventually be on that list through whatever means. "Sou ka, good to know." Makima said. She wasn't smiling outwardly but internally she was giddy. This whole situation was starting to seem like she'd accidentally stumbled upon something both unique and powerful, enough to even grant her more power. As such it would be nothing to make sure to facilitate them as much as necessary. As for his 16 percent intimacy. It was ticking up, gently with every act of submission or deference. By the time he looked to check it, it'd have crept up to approximately 20 percent. With another couple of percentage points creeping up as he offered more. "Iia. I assume the little doll informed you of when you'll be evaluated. I don't require anything more for now..." she stated.

[Bloodedge]

The moments that would have been silent for Ren were no such thing in actuality. Why? Well, Miko did more than just grab his dick. She squeezed, choked and pinched, and Ren's breath hitched at every turn. Such was the process all the way to the moment Miko shared her experience about... being raped by a Slime. Ren took pause in that moment. He didn't even know Slimes existed in this reality, believing they were still just a thing of fantasy. Somewhere, there must have been a Gate with that sort of creature making its way out. He imagined a low-rank Gate, perhaps one too insignificant to even register on the association's radar. Maybe it was even E-rank? Whatever the case, Slimes were real! As he throbbed under Miko's hand again, his own fingers curling to a new extreme within her, Ren asked the only question he could think of. "Did you like it?" he wondered earnestly.

Yugi did have something of a premeditated killing in the works. Rather, he'd call it a premeditated act of long-term self-defense, or something ridiculous like that. Ah, but there were things more important than murder... like Makima hinting a very possible understanding of his identity. If he was right in that assumption, the slight twitch of Yugi's lips into a smirk was justified. "Right, I haven't introduced myself. Sumanai. Kiriya Haruto. I'm afraid there'd be no one to reunite me with, even if that were a worthwhile thing to do," he said with a dash of cheek. It seemed Makima had no particular interests at present ─ at least not for anything he could construct. It didn't matter much anyway, as it was unlikely he could make something decent with what he had in Inventory right now. "If that changes, let me know. It could take some time to get materials for something less trash. That sword took two rotations," he explained briefly. Makima seemed to enjoy the thought of being one who could touch the Players' items... perhaps a great deal more than she let on. Well, he wasn't going to burst her bubble. No, he'd simply take up her right foot and apply the other shoe to it. 22% was what he saw in the System under Makima's route. That was surprisingly, refreshingly, quick development. Perhaps he could already make another push? He'd at least make the effort. "I did get the word, yeah. Four days, 4pm... is a bad idea. If I didn't explain already, that's my bad... That whole 'sex is power' thing? It's very real. One session, one... let's call it a level. And let's say I just reached level 22, and have never been inside a Gate. I'm probably still somewhere in C-rank strength right now. Level 1 would have been E-rank trash. In the interest of being able to stay alive and useful to you, I'd advise taking us before the lockdown is over. We'll be a higher rank in four days, and I'm still interested in showing up then. Oh and... you were right to have that thought earlier. I can make you stronger."

[Apollymi]

Miko managed to hear something other than silence from Ren, mostly while she was toying with his cock. She'd call what she was doing abuse, but... at the same time, his hand was in her core moving around multiple fingers, making her moan. Her thighs were even tightening up every so often as she twitched from the manipulation. Still, she admitted to something stranger than the kind of odd sexual experience they were currently having. As she continued teasing his cock she reached further down, eventually finding herself squeezing his balls with a bit more aggression than she would have normally used. Just the same she'd answer his question, asked in such a honest way, "I did enjoy it. Absolutely enjoyed it! It was like a small colony thing so there was multiple penetration and it was all warm and tingly, 'cause it was like trying to absorb mana. It was great. The only drawback I have for it as the kind of person I am is... that slime is like a really firm jelly, but it's not really firm enough to do hard damage after you're used to it. But I think if I had a dick I probably would have found it extra enjoyable to plunge into..." Miko gave her very honest opinion on the matter.

Meanwhile, Makima was finding herself to be oddly proud and amused with the lad at her feet. She hinted that she'd figured out at least part of his identity, and in response, the lad introduced himself. A fake identity was something he had. "Kiriya Haruto... ka? I must have mistaken you for someone else~" she mused as if she found the whole thing funny.. She didn't miss that smirk, for someone who seemed to want to hide, he did manage to show himself from time to time. Makima found that trait, endearing, at least a little. Makima could also be pleased that she wouldn't have to deal with the Prime Minister, if the lad wanted him dead it was simply an easier path up for Makima as well, so long as neither of the Players wanted anything to do with political power. She supposed their ambitions would need to be monitored for a while. No matter, she was learning more beyond that, like the fact that he'd taken a couple of rounds to create his weapon the way it was and he could take time to gather materials and make her something if she changed her mind. "I'll remember that when I have use for it," she said, still she was thinking about something. With her new shoes soon to be in place, Makima would have prepared to leave the boy to his night but apparently there was an issue. He claimed that they leveled by sexual activity and waiting a number of days would be a problem. His suggestion was that he and his partner be evaluated before that time period so they could keep a low profile and remain useful to her without drawing attention to themselves. "Well, it will give a good baseline to see how much you two manage to grow on your own. In that case I'll also need to know what level you are whenever I have you re-evaluated. Do you need combat training? I can't exactly assign even two powerful people to Dungeon rotations if they've never faced the danger, I'm not that reckless with new pets," she stated earnestly. Beyond that she was pleased once more, he deferred, he changed the idea, he wanted to remain useful. These were all things she enjoyed, even if it might have just been pretense. That number climbed a bit more... she'd reach 25% before they parted this day. She could arrange combat training if they needed it, but she was also curious as to how they gathered materials if they'd never been in a dungeon. There was also the matter of any other created items, he'd shown his sword, and the girl had mentioned not needing a catalyst, but she'd also never said she didn't have one. The distinction was small but very purposeful.

[Bloodedge]

Even as they relaxed a bit for the sake of discussing a new topic, Miko didn't stop her advancements. In due time, she was squeezing his testicles and applying a rather satisfying bit of pressure. "Hnn~" Ren moaned into her side. It didn't seem painful, but it did seem the spirit of something threatening was behind that grip. That alone was enough to get Ren going. Beyond that, he got to hear more about the Slime scenario she'd been in. Of all the things she said, it seemed her only complaint (if it could be called one) was the Slime's lack of firmness when penetrating. How interesting; she didn't seem to have an issue with the assault at all. Ren may have never been harder than he was in this moment. "That's incredible. I would pay to see that. Well... I'd pay to see a lot of things," he admitted before presenting another query. "Do you have OnlyFans?"

Yugi managed to surprise himself by remembering that random name when having to introduce himself. That aside, he and Makima would each be keeping up with the other's pretense. While he fully and willingly put himself in a submissive position, she kept his discovered identity secret ─ seemingly well into the future. "It happens. In terms of guys ready to put on a leash and kneel at your feet, I've got to be one among millions. Joke's on those guys. I'm the one who gets to be here now~" he joked... somewhat. Their conversation progressed as Yugi's hands were no longer needed. He folded both arms over his elevated left knee, seeming rather relaxed as he looked up into the chairwoman's face. "Easily done. We've already got some combat experience, but I won't turn down an opportunity to grind. Right this moment, we could cooperatively take down a B-rank boss... with probably mild difficulty. And I won't speak for both of us, but you can be as reckless as you want with me♥~" he flirted. Just then, there was something resembling a flinch from Yugi ─ or more of a distraction. His eyes fully shifted toward the System display as it showed something beyond interesting.

[System Notification]
Bond Route Milestone Reached
Target: Shido Makima
Position: Chairwoman, Hunters Association (Global Rank 1 Equivalent)
Intimacy Level: 25%
The crimson leash has tightened.
Shido Makima's interest has deepened beyond curiosity.
What began as amusement now borders on possession.
Bond Route: “Crimson Leash”
Objective: Deepen connection with Shido Makima.
Current Progress: 25%
Warning:
The chairwoman's favor is never given freely.
At this threshold, her attention sharpens.
Disappointments will no longer be overlooked.

Reward Unlocked:

Title: [Leashed Favorite]
Permission to request one private audience at any time
One private favor from Shido Makima (value: dangerous)

The System notes the shift in her gaze.
She is watching more closely now.
Do not falter.

If it wasn't already the case, Yugi's eyes were alight. Just the same, they were widened as he grinned at the notification. "Sou... Shop," he mumbled. Yugi would say nothing more for a few moments. Instead of speaking on what happened, he made a purchase just as he'd done with Kaguya. Knowing how she was about the heels, surely Makima would easily realize there was a new device in her coat pocket. Yugi would be dropping a phone, pre-linked to his own, right into her Inventory... and once again taking a glance at what she already had equipped while he was at it. "I should give you my number too, huh? Oh and... I'll need to grind for some funds, so I'd appreciate any combat training being against something I can kill."

All the while, there was another presence appearing in the district. That clinic was being loosely watched by another Hunter of extraordinary power and unusual ability. He didn't interrupt. He didn't closely monitor the goings-on, nor did he make himself too obvious. No, the tall male figure stood outside an abandoned movie theater quite close to Takemi's clinic, looking across the street at... batting cages.

[Apollymi]

Miko and Ren were taking a bit of time were having a bit of a conversation. While that happened both of them seemed to ease up a bit, but they hadn't stopped their forward progress. Miko squeezed Ren's jewels in her hand, not as hard as she could have but with more firmness than she'd grabbed anyone's anything. And what she received in return was one of the more pleasant noises she'd ever heard. "Chii♪~ That's a nice sound♪~" she decided. Perhaps she was a bit more into torture than she thought, if such interesting noises were standard she could see herself causing a bit of controlled harm. By the time Miko finished her explanation her hand moved back to the lad's shaft which she found to be firmer than it had been even a few moments before. "Fucking, filthy♫~" Miko chirped out finding it amusing that he was so interested in the idea that she'd been raped by a slime. Of course, she'd also give a hard squeezed twist to his cock as if to reward it's stiffness with a bit of pain. He called it incredible, claimed he would have paid to see it. Ren seemed to be curious enough to see more of her and asked about an OnlyFans. Miko started to answer... "What I don't have fa..." she stopped. A mental hiccup. She did have fans, she had a great number of them, but not in any way she'd be admitting to. "Iia, I don't have an OnlyFans, I doubt I'd put myself out there like that," Miko managed after a second or two of valid thought. "I could add you to my personal mailing list though... I've been kind of drafted into sending lewd stuff," she mused as if it was just settling into her mind what she'd agreed to.

At the same time, Yugi was still working on his intimacy with Makima, which was going surprisingly well, even from Makima's own perspective. She would have called this a bit of gentle pet orientation. Beyond this point the playfulness of this situation wasn't lost on Makima, he was one of millions actually allowed to serve her the way they wanted to, it was a rare treat in the grand scheme of things. "You're right about that~" Makima found this lad amusing as she had shoes put on her feet and a casual chat about him and his partner's increase in power over time. "Two apparent C-ranks can kill a B-rank boss with only mild difficulty, while one of them is a Healer?" she questioned that almost rhetorically. Kaito surely would have found that information jarring. "I'm certain we usually send a group of at least B-ranks and at least a few A-ranks to kill B-rank bosses... and people still die," Makima said. Was there really such a difference in not having 'class' based restrictions. As for his flirt she had but one thing to say, "It sounds like you two have been treating yourselves pretty recklessly already," she claimed. Whether she would or wouldn't be doing the same was up for debate in a technical sense. Whatever the case, Makima observed the lad seemed to be looking off into spce and then he was saying shop. And surprisingly enough Makima would be feeling a bit of extra weight in one of her pockets. She would reach into it to find a phone like the one she'd seen the other girl holding. "That's interesting. I'll take your number then... and I'll send someone to come get you for your evaluation in an hour or two it mostly depends. As for your grind... you may get both, but I'll definitely find a gate for you two to play in," Makima mused as if she was planning a child's playdate.

[Bloodedge]

From a squeeze of the balls to a twist of the cock, Ren was treated to multiple tiers of semi-torturous maneuvers. Gasps would be spacing all of his words at this rate. Still, he'd manage well enough. Much to the disappointment of any degenerate looking for a perfectly-built brunette on the internet, the girl didn't have an OnlyFans or any apparent desire to create one. She didn't believe she could put herself out there like that. "Sou..." Ren muttered, his eyes traveling down and back up her body. "You'd be rich if you did," he decided. Ah, but there was a silver lining. She had something of a... personal mailing list he could be added to. All things considered, that was as good as an OnlyFans account ─ potentially better. "Count me in. What kind of stuff are we talking?" he wondered only after excitedly agreeing.

Speaking of agreements, Yugi wasn't the only one who thought there were millions throwing themselves at Makima's feet. Whether she also believed it, or whether it was a confirmed truth, he could only assume. "Damn right I am~" he said irrespective of the truth. As for his and Miko's ability to cooperatively defeat a B-rank boss, Kaito did indeed have an immediate reaction. He'd heard the lad right, surely; he mentioned being C-rank in power. That girl's spell implied she was the same, but that was a ridiculous feat. "There's no fucking way," Kaito said, totally incapable of holding his commentary back. "Well for what it's worth, I almost got my dick chopped off by that stupid thing. But yeah... mild difficulty now. And no, not while one is a Healer. While one chooses to classify as a Healer is more accurate. From what I've seen, it's more like a 'which suggestions would you prefer getting' type of thing. Variety does a lot. So does being dangerously clever and badass," he added, flicking his own nose. The comment about them treating themselves recklessly received a shrug as reaction from Yugi. Makima had probably seen or heard something from Miko denoting her extreme masochism streak. His struggle was of a different sort, but it didn't matter. Regardless, Makima had his number and proof of reaching the appropriate Intimacy rating to hold proper System items. "Two hours, two opportunities on the table, murdering a Dungeon. Sounds like a solid plan to me. I'll put on my best for the meeting~"

[Apollymi]

Miko was enjoying the spacing of all those words and the sounds coming from the lad's mouth. She was handling his dick with probably the least amount of care she had ever taken with any and was being rewarded with what she liked. For the fact that she didn't have, nor seem to be interested in OnlyFans there was acknowledgement, that she wasn't interested but that it could potentially make her rich. "Hmm, I keep hearing stuff like that lately," she mused given she'd also been told she could charge for the occupation of her mouth at any point. Whatever the case, she asked Ren if he wanted to be added to her mailing list and he seemed emphatically interested only questioning what kind of stuff. "Hm, well I'm not sure yet," she said deciding to give a bit more detail figuring that Ren could potentially be useful in this case, and might actually enjoy the involvement. "For some... reasons, I am in the process of actively trying to seduce someone. He suggested this method of communication. He seems pretty... " she gave it some thought before finding the right word from the degenerate list. "Vanilla so I was going to make it my personal goal to corrupt him a bit, make him come out of his shell and to me. If I send you the normal lewds and stuff too, would you want to help me progress that at all? You could make some odd requests help me figure out the extra buttons to press and all. And of course I'd send you all of that stuff too♪~ In addition to what I assume could be a pretty active arrangement for the two of us?~" Miko offered that lad freely while she twisting of his cock became a bit firmer and she studied his face. His list contained many things, and his route claimed there were several openings. She'd be a fool not to try and make the most of a degenerate relationship she could use to better her own skills.

Meanwhile, Yugi was being a bit smug in how he chose to speak about himself compared to others. Makima wouldn't be one who lied, she'd known how oddly men behaved around her for years, so she wouldn't be lying about that. At the same time Makima was hearing Kaito's disbelief that this lad and the girl they'd met previously had together killed a B-rank Boss. "And there is that recklessness I was talking about," Makima said already noting that the horniness of these teens was a problematic issue. Whatever the case, she also took note that Miko's 'Healer' classification was one of choice, not necessity. That would also be something worth stress testing a bit. If this pair was to get stronger, she'd need to know both were fully committed to wiping out any potential danger they met. It would be quite bad for one to get killed because the other was incapable of making the right decision in the moment. "Hai hai, I've got some arrangements to make and I'll send someone to pick you both up. You're actually not terribly far apart right now. Don't wander off..." Makima mentioned as she finally stood and began walking looking through her new phone and its functions, knowing she'd be testing quite a few things. "Come along, Kaito. We have work to do," she mentioned as she walked out of the clinic and into the street below. Kiriya Haruto and Aoyama Misaki would need Hunter IDs and a quick and quiet evaluation.

[Bloodedge]

It seemed Ren wasn't the first person of late to tell Miko she could acquire wealth from sex work of some sort. Of course he meant that fully, but he couldn't know why the claim was made before ─ at least not yet. Soon enough, he'd be finding out. First there was the shifting tactics of Miko's hand on his groin, causing his body to curl against her side, fingers beginning to clench and work roughly within her core ─ to a point of making a repeated squelching noise join his groans in an echo throughout that upstairs room. What of the reason for Miko's list though? Apparently, she was working on seducing someone with media featuring herself. Once again, there was a very obvious throbbing on Ren's part. "Is it netorase?" he wondered earnestly. Either way, there was one thing Ren couldn't say no to: deviance. He'd gladly take those default lewds and make every request in the book if she allowed it. "I have a lot of requests," he specified in silent agreement.

Meanwhile, Makima was offering a comment about teen reckless. Yugi didn't mind being called reckless, seeing the logic of acceptable irresponsibility in youth. "Recklessness, living life... same shit," he said calmly. Moving on from that, the plan for their next meeting was solidified. Someone would be around to pick the teens up for their initial evaluation. For now, Makima and her current lapdog would be leaving. Yugi backed away from the throne, banishing that collar and leash to place them in Makima's inventory. "Take that. I'm guessing you'll want it later~" he offered. "Also, I'm definitely willing to do that thing you didn't demand earlier... whatever it was. I couldn't figure it out completely, but I know there was something," he said afterwards, content to let the pair be on their way so he could see what Tae managed with a bit of freedom. At the same time, that male figure was still standing and waiting, shaggy white hair billowing gently even without a breeze to note, and dark circular sunglasses over his eyes even hours before sunrise. Even before Makima and Kaito reached his location, he was speaking. "Gotta wonder if the kids have gotten more energetic and started practicing baseball instead of going to movies. That's a good reason for a theater to shut down. Shame it's not the real one, isn't it?"

[Apollymi]

Miko was beginning to see a pattern among those who were more openly degenerate. A unique understanding of degeneracy and what others of their ilk liked. Miko continued to treat Ren's cock with near reckless abandon, and he began to treat her much the same. The roughness of his fingers inside her body, met the almost unnatural amount of moisture she created. The squelching sounds would only add punctuation and become more prominent as she throbbed internally, enjoying both the roughness and the sounds. Beyond that Miko felt one of those responsive throbs, it seemed he was onboard with her idea at least. A willing participant in her more deviant personal actions. "Hai, I suppose it is, from his perspective..." Miko said giving the NTR tag a bit of thought. In this case, she was more the villainess than most others, as she was basically dangling herself in front of a guy in a relationship who may have been seen as trying to do the socially right thing. Even so, she left him all the openings in the world to be honest with his fiancée. She wasn't even the one swearing them to secrecy, it was him. Apparently, Ren had a lot of requests, "Sou ka, given your lists that isn't surprising. I'll do my best, just remember I'll be taking these myself so if there's something you want at a specific angle, you may have to wait until we're together to get it~" Miko murmured softly as the lad curled into her side. "Still, your dick throbs every time I mention something that should be scandalous, you're such a disgusting fucking pervert, A♪~ ma♪~ mi♪~ ya♪~ kun♪~" Miko sang that lad's name as she once again tightened up on his roughly moving fingers and sprayed his hand in her juices. It was far too easy for her to reach climax with a bit of roughness.

Meanwhile, Makima was noticing her newest pets more dangerous habits. A comparison was made between being reckless and living life, and such was the kind of perspective which could only truly come from the young. "Oh to be young and excitable~" she claimed in an almost wistful fashion. "Of course, you can never have too many collars and leashes," she claimed as if it was a simple matter of owning pets. The last thing mentioned by the lad was his willingness to do, whatever thing she'd desired that had gone unmentioned. "Oh? Clever boy~" she mused. "Still a punishment unused today could be tomorrow's treat, it's all about perspective really," Makima said willing to leave him with the idea that she'd not be telling him what it was she was going to do as it was unnecessary. Normally, Makima did require acts of submission but unlike many others, there wasn't much breaking required in the case of these two new pets of hers. One had surrendered immediately and the other had... placed himself at her feet, belly up, even. If he hadn't realized what it was yet, she'd simply save it and make it a treat later, he seemed like the difference between those things was rather skewed anyway. Soon after Makima was outside hearing the voice of a white haired male as he spoke on the matters of batting cages versus movie theaters. "Kids are definitely more energetic now, but I doubt they are practicing baseball. And it's a shame it shut down. Do you want it?" she wondered almost curiously. She was practically giddy with her find today so perhaps she was feeling a bit generous. At the same time Tae was finished running her initial analysis of the potions given and had started doing small test runs on adding a bit of extra potency with the pharmaceuticals she'd collected from Dungeon crawling.