Jin told Sona the story of his encounter with the madman Freed Sellzen the previous day and how the exorcist had claimed he smelled like a Devil.
The story was detailed, including his brief fight with the crazed exorcist, the light sword in Freed's hand, and how, in a moment of panic, he had somehow been able to wield it himself. Of course, he left out the part about leaving Murayama that night—that was his secret.
Once he finished, he smiled sheepishly.
"And I just discovered that the Devil is actually you, Sona. So explain everything to me," he demanded, his tone leaving no room for refusal.
He knew it was risky. It would have been smarter to leave things as they were and focus on tracking down Amano Yuuma, the Fallen Angel. But Sona hadn't even attempted to chase the Fallen Angel, which meant she was confident she could find her without needing to.
That gaze that was watching us earlier must be following Amano Yuuma right now. And Sona is here to judge me, maybe even stop me… but well…
Sona bit her lower lip slightly, looking guilty.
So Devils have human-like emotions too, Jin mused.
Overconfidence was a sin. His priority was survival—nothing more, nothing less.
Not to mention, the notification from earlier made his situation even worse. His lifespan had decreased by an entire year. Quietly, he opened the System's status menu to confirm what he had heard.
And he had heard correctly.
Lifespan Left: 0Y 2M 12D
Magic Power: Low Rank
A year… I need milk right now. Should I just go for it here and now? He glanced at Sona.
Sona sighed, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Normally, I would erase your memories and let you live a normal life, but… you wouldn't accept that, would you?"
"Of course not. But let's leave that discussion for another day. Right now, my request is simple. Considering that you were the indirect cause of that attack…"
"I understand. What do you want?"
Before Jin could even finish his sentence, Sona already knew what he was implying.
It was unusual for her to be so quick to comply with a request. Normally, she would think deeply before agreeing to anything. But she had an idea of what Jin wanted based on their past conversations.
This is my fault. I can't blame him for asking for compensation.
Of course, Sona didn't actually know what Jin was thinking. But from observing him at school, she had seen that he always carried himself as a gentleman. Because of that, she trusted that he wouldn't make an unreasonable demand.
Jin, on the other hand, grinned under the shade as he lowered his head slightly. He had read somewhere that Devils never went back on their promises or contracts. Most, at least, would uphold their word. And Sona was a serious individual—he was certain she would keep hers.
"Then…"
Jin stepped closer, activating Golden Hand and Lactation Fog. A soft, mist-like fog appeared at his feet, drifting toward Sona from behind. He could freely control all his skills from the Milking System, which was incredibly convenient in situations like this.
Sona looked confused as Jin stopped in front of her, placing his hands on her shoulders.
A relaxing sensation washed over her body the moment his hands touched her. Strength left her limbs, and an unfamiliar, almost intoxicating warmth spread through her. She wanted to feel more of it.
W-What is this? Am I…?!
For someone completely unfamiliar with pleasure, Golden Hand's effects were greatly enhanced on Sona. Jin noticed the change immediately as her eyes began to lose focus, her breathing growing heavier.
Isn't this a little too easy? Jin thought, hearing her breath gradually turn ragged.
"You do know that saying, 'I will grant anything,' to a man only means one thing, right?" Jin asked sweetly, his hands slowly massaging her shoulders, gradually moving down to her arms and waist.
Despite her dazed state, Sona frowned at him.
"I'm not stupid. I only said that… out of guilt."
And to see whether you are worthy of being my fiancé or not, she added in a small voice.
Jin chuckled.
Who would have thought that the ever-serious student council president was actually so easy to sway? She always appeared strict and composed, yet underneath that exterior, she was longing for something else entirely.
This situation was turning out so smoothly that he almost didn't need the Milking Room. But to be safe, he decided to use it anyway. If his little brother suddenly walked in while he was in the middle of milking Sona, things would get… awkward.
Not to mention, Lactation Fog only worked once per day. That meant the amount of milk he could collect was limited, and he certainly didn't want to stop midway.
"Then, you will grant this too, right? Because… thanks to you, I nearly died," he said, smirking.
Before Sona could respond, Jin's hands moved down and firmly squeezed her modest breasts.
"Ahn?! W-What?"
Surprised by her own voice, Sona looked at Jin in shock.
Jin said nothing. Instead, he squeezed again, this time with more force, sending a wave of pleasure through the normally composed student council president. At the same time, he increased the intensity of the Lactation Fog, hastening the effect.
"S-Stop it! I don't like this, Jin!"
She shouted, dropping the honorifics—but she didn't resist.
She was the one who had promised to grant anything. And it was her own fault for believing Jin was a gentleman.
"Hmm? You don't like it? Really?"
"Yes! Stop this immediately!"
"Now you're lying. Because I don't think you hate this."
Jin's Golden Hand squeezed Sona's breasts harder. She moaned in response, her body arching back from the unfamiliar sensation.
"S-Stop it! I feel… strange!"
"That's because you like it, Sona. That's called pleasure. Could it be that you've never experienced it before? And yet, you come from a race that indulges in sin? How cute."
His sweet, teasing voice brushed against her ear, causing her to shudder, her face burning red.
His mouth was close to her ear as he whispered,
"If that's true, then let me teach you what pleasure really is."
Activate the Milking Room.
He made the command in his mind.
A familiar voice echoed in his head.
[Milking Room activated.]
[You have 30 minutes before the room automatically disappears.]
[Happy Milking, User.]
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