Chapter 1.7

1. Visitor from Another World

1-7. The Adventure Begins Here


"――Wa!"


   Startled, as I tried to turn around, I heard a soft whisper by my ear.


"It's alright, it's me. Nao-san."


   Hearing that voice and seeing her faint reflection on the window glass, I confirmed. It was Kururu. She seemed to have returned without me noticing, standing behind me, she wrapping her arms around me from behind.


   In other words, I, Naota, was currently being back-hugged by Kururu. In an instant, my heart thudded loudly. My body stiffened, and my mind went blank. Everything I had been thinking just moments ago vanished in an instant.


   After all, it was a first for me. To have someone of the opposite sex so close, and being embraced like this. moreover she smelled good. I wasn't sure if it was shampoo or cosmetics, but it was a pleasant scent. Furthermore, I could feel something slightly soft touching my back in two spot.


"Ah, wa-wa!"


   The overwhelming flood of "information" made my head on the brink of short-circuiting.


"W-What... Kururu. You're already back? What happened, all of a sudden?"


   Stammering, I managed to somewhat feign composure as I inquired. As I tried to turn around for the time being, Kururu obstructed me. She pulled me even closer and tightened the hug.


"No, Nao-san. Please just face forward. I'm starting a health check now."

"H-Health check...?"

"Yes. So, please don't move. Breathe comfortably."


   Then, the sensation that had been touching my back changed. She gently switched her arms from around my shoulders to underneath. It seemed that Kururu was pressing her ear to my back, checking the beating of my heart.


   Before I knew it, the cityscape visible from the window was approaching a beautiful dusk. Seeing the sun sinking, I patiently waited for what felt like an unusually long auscultation to end.


   With a plea that seemed to promise 'I won't let you go again', Kururu hand and fingers gently traced every inch of Naota's chest. Soon, a sigh of relief escaped.

"Good, it seems you're okay. It's still a bit early, but your heartbeat seems steady."

"Ah, I see. That's good then."


   Perhaps the fast heartbeat had another reason.

"Yes, it's good. Truly, good..."


   Clearly worried, Kururu repeated this like he was savoring it, then the touch on his back vanished. Relaxing his shoulders, a hint of regret lingered as he was about to turned around.

"Not yet."


   Once again, it was Kururu who obstructed this.

"I'd like to check this side too, if you don't mind."

"Huh?"

"Come on, this side~"


   With these suggestive words, Kururu hand, which had been at Naota's chest, moved down as if caressing his upper body, then smoothly descended towards the lower half.

"Eh, wait...!?" 

"You can't."


   Anticipating its destination, Naota flinched reflexively. After all, due to this prolonged intimacy and foreplay on the upper body, things were getting a bit intense down there. But Kururu held him down playfully.

"Excuse me."


   Helplessly, Kururu hand immediately slipped into Naota's pants pocket, finding its place.

"Ah...!"


   Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Naota let out an odd sound, eyes widening. It was a serious situation. Because right now, they were about to touch it. Kururu fingertips, having invaded the pocket, were sending sensations through the fabric, reaching him firmly.


   The almost direct sensation, separated only by a thin fabric, yes, it reached Naota's sensitive area. 

   It might react involuntarily, or rather, it had been for a while now, and it was becoming even more excited.


   Almost about to touch, but never quite making contact. Kururu fingers moved with exquisite precision, teasing the edge of audacity. Just a bit more inattentiveness and it felt like it would all be over.


"Yo... you're skilled..."

"Eh, what do you mean?"

"Ah, no. It's nothing. Can you continue with the health check?"

"......"


   He meant it as a compliment despite his lack of practice, but he quickly realized his mistake and corrected himself. This was dangerous, potentially embarrassing a girl like this.


   It wasn't exactly an apology, but Naota decided to respond in a different way. He shifted his legs, spreading them wider. Suddenly, Kururu fidgeting hand came to a halt.


"Um, Nao-san...?"

"Yeah, what is it?"

"Why did you just... spread your legs?"

"Oh, well, wouldn't it make it easier for you? For the health check."

"Ah, I see... I see."


   Through this exchange, Naota significantly widened his stance. Then he crossed his arms, closed his eyes, and arched his chest. It was about time. He thought it was time to stop being so hesitant and carry himself with confidence.


   After all, he was a person who could be called Kururu master. This composition was nothing out of the ordinary. 

   No, rather, he had even been inclined to let things go that way earlier. Why was he hesitating just because it was initiated from the other side?


   Exactly. In other words, this simply saved the trouble of verification. There was no need to give orders anymore. Kukuru, in his current state, was so devoted to Naota that he was practically leaning into him. Body and soul, completely under Naota's control.


   And with this, Naota gained a profound sense of reality. What a useful power he had acquired, and a dream-like ability. His thoughts became sharper, and in Naota's mind, a grand fanfare resounded before he knew it.


   Naota was now utterly convinced. This ability would undoubtedly guide him to a promised and illustrious future. Moreover, he felt an equal sense of satisfaction. He had always somewhere deep down sensed that such a development might come to pass someday.


   In conclusion, it was proven to be true. Because, in essence, it was precisely like this. Finally, the long-standing question was answered. He had indeed been born under the auspices of a star destined for this. He was a special existence.


   It was the moment when Naota's long-held troubles and uncertainties dissolved with a kind of catharsis. With emotions overflowing, he mentally cheered. And in that position, His legs spread wide towards the setting sun, Naota cast his thoughts into an unseen future.


   It was the future projection that Naota had just envisioned, which has been interrupted by Kururu. After all, with this ability, he could have anything he desired.


   Be it beauties, beasts, royalty, or even if they were the henchmen of gods, they would all submit to Naota with just one glance. It was beyond a harem from another world. Before long, he would rule over the entire land of this world. For he was the supreme ruler.


   The future seemed to be painted in vivid rose hues. That's right, there was no more 'giving up' like before. He bid farewell to such a damnably dull life.


   — Yes, it begins right here.


   The adventure of the newly reborn me, Naota!!!

   Wahhahhahhah!!!


   In his heart, Naota let out a resounding, hearty laugh. And precisely because of this, Kururu next words was unexpected.


"Oh, it's fine now. We're done with the health check."

"Huh?"


   Suddenly hearing that, I unintentionally asked for clarification. I noticed that Kururu had stopped rummaging my pocket. He was seated right behind me, his cheerful smile directed upwards towards me.


   However, taking advantage of the fact that I hadn't noticed, Kururu continued at his own pace.


"Well, since we're at it, should we keep your legs spread wide? It makes it easier to aim, you see."

"Easier to aim? Uh...? Kukuru, what on earth are you talking about...?"

"So, shall we get a taste of this soon? Go for it, Captain."

"Yes!"


   In an instant, a tremendous impact struck from below. Something had perfectly pierced through Naota's sensitive area.

(Tn: yessssss finally.....)



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