Free Web NovelChapter 131: The special guest
"Who would’ve thought Zaira would straighten out?" Chris asks Mia.
It’s early morning and they’re in the Tsunami courtyard, waiting for the school doors to open. Not far from them, Zaira and Ren are making out — Ren against a low wall, Zaira pinned against him.
It’s been exactly a month since Ren Toya’s showdown with Axel Volkom, and nobody’s caused trouble since.
"If you ask me, she didn’t straighten out — she turned him into a complete degenerate. Now that Zaira’s living with them, they’ll be getting up to God knows what every night. Do they really have to suck face at school in front of everyone too?" Mia grumbles.
Suddenly, someone grabs them from behind — an arm locked around Mia and Chris’s necks. Leon Thzraneel.
"What are you always bitching about, Mia? Aren’t you just jealous of Zaira? Wish you had a hot guy to kiss you like Ren does with her? Maybe our Chris can do something about that."
"C-Cut the crap, you dumbass!" Mia snaps, face flushed red.
Leon roars with laughter, then turns to Chris.
"So — same time, same place tonight for training?"
True to his word after the fight with Axel, Leon had started training hard with Ren every night. They’d soon been joined by Zaira, Yuzu, Mia, Chris, and occasionally Iris and Isabelle when work permits.
"Ah, damn — we’ve got plans tonight. We’ll be there tomorrow night for sure," Chris answers.
Tonight, in fact, they’re hosting none other than the director of HESPARC Japan.
Even when they lived in New York, it wasn’t unusual for an agent to drop by for a status check — but never the director herself, and never once did she stay for dinner.
Just a quick check and the standard questions they ask all beings from other worlds living on Earth. Put simply, it’s like an immigration check.
"Hey, you two — how many times do I have to tell you to take that outside?!" Claire Kurotsuki exclaims, rounding on Ren and Zaira.
Claire — the girl with the long light blonde ponytail shot through with red and violet — is the one who showed Aoshi and Mia around on their first day.
As student council president, she’s tasked with enforcing Tsunami High’s strict rules.
"Finally, someone with a little decency..." Mia grumbles, smiling to herself.
"I think Leon’s right — you should get yourself a boyfriend too. You sound like some bitter old gossip who does nothing but judge kids," Chris mutters.
"Shut it or I’ll turn you to ash."
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"M-Move it and cum, Chris... the director of HESPARC Japan will be here any minute... aaaaah!" Isabelle moans.
She’s naked in the shower, back against the tiles. Chris is pressed against her — he holds her thigh up, thrusting into her over and over.
"I-I’m close, don’t worry..." he grunts.
He sucks and kneads her tits to get off faster, and it takes him back to when Zaira used Charming Magic to force him into the shower with Mia.
The memory gets him so hard that in seconds he blows his load deep inside Isabelle.
"Oh, finally — you took your sweet time, huh? Don’t tell me you’re not into me anymore?"
"Cut the bullshit, Isabelle."
"I think so too — my pride’s hurt. And now, to make it up to you..."
Isabelle holds out the soapy sponge.
"...wash me, slave."
"Didn’t you say we were done with this whole sex slave thing?"
"Yeah, but it was fun. So wash me."
Chris sighs in resignation, but he’s got no say in the matter. He takes the sponge and starts running it over her naked body, cum dripping down her thighs and washing away with the water.
He crouches in front of her, starting with her feet, then working his way up her toned legs. When he reaches between them he takes his time — licking her clean pussy and squeezing her ass.
"C-Chris, if you keep this up we’ll never get out of this shower... aah... once the director’s gone, I promise you can eat me out as long as you want — but we don’t have time now... aah..."
Chris keeps working the sponge higher, reaching her huge tits — still marked by the scar left by that mysterious Monster Slayer twenty years ago, a wound that never fully healed. freёwebnovel.com
How powerful was that guy, if after twenty years Isabelle still carries his mark?... Good thing, really — it’s reassuring to know humans that strong are out there defending Earth.
Finally, Isabelle turns her back to him and Chris runs the sponge over her there too.
"I’d better get out, or we’ll never get out of here," Isabelle says, looking at Chris’s slight erection.
"Y-Yes, I think so..."
While Isabelle gets ready to greet their guest, Chris finishes washing and slips into a tux as well — so elegant he looks ready for a wedding.
Isabelle wants to make a good impression on a HESPARC big shot.
By the time they’re ready, Mia’s already waiting in the living room — dressed up and made up too. She’s in a long dark blue evening gown with a slit and a deep neckline, red lipstick, just a touch of makeup.
It’s the first time Chris has seen her this dressed up, and he can’t look away — his mouth falls open in surprise.
But Chris isn’t the only one stunned — Mia’s never seen him this sharp either. Hard as she tries to hide it, she feels the same way about him.
"Remember — don’t say more than you’re asked, and say nothing about that New York business. You don’t know anything. Understood?" Isabelle says to them.
Before they can nod...
DLIN DONG!
Right on time, at 7 PM the director of HESPARC Japan rings the doorbell.
Chris and Mia sit down at the set table while Isabelle goes to open the door.
"Welcome-"
Isabelle freezes the moment she opens the door. On the threshold stands a man in his fifties, hair graying and messy, a short unkempt beard — the kind of a man who can’t be bothered to shave.
"Good evening, Platinum Death — it’s been a while, eh? Must be at least twenty years."
Isabelle goes completely silent — a silence that worries Mia and Chris.
"I-Isabelle... what’s going on? Who is that man...?"
"C-Chris... do you remember when I told you how I got that scar on my chest...?" Isabelle asks, her voice faint.
"Y-Yes, I remember — you said it was a Japanese Monster Slayer... wait — don’t tell me...?!"
"This man is the Monster Slayer who almost killed me twenty years ago."
