Walking down the long corridor behind the butler, Rain went over the information he had about the woman he was going to see.
Celestia Winderline.
Rain's aunt, a close friend of his mother's and one of the pillars of their family. Although she was just over 200 years old, she was beautiful and incredibly strong. Even by the standards of this world, she was a powerful woman with great power and influence in society.
When Rain reached the door and entered the room, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He didn't wait and went inside and sat down unceremoniously on the couch opposite her.
Although Rain didn't show it, he was genuinely amazed. He knew from memory that she was very beautiful, but seeing it in person was completely different.
She had a lovely face adorned with a cascade of red curls, and her voluptuous form boasted captivating curves and seductive long legs in black stockings peeking out from beneath the tantalizing slit of her skirt.
Her huge breasts, defying gravity with their perfect roundness and firmness, straining beneath her blouse as if eager for release, caught his attention even more, stirring his desire and tantalizing his imagination.
[Celestia's illustration]
Is that even legal?
It seemed the mere sight of her breasts could make a man come over and rip off her clothes to enjoy the full view of them.
Celestia was a little surprised when she saw the young man walk in confidently, but she quickly regained her composure and looked at him seriously, setting her cup on the table.
"I heard you screaming in your room again."
After a few moments, Rain realized that she was most likely talking about that scream during assimilation to the system.
But she said again?
Seeing no reaction on his part, she took it for his indifference to her words.
"Is that whore Alice so important to you that you continue to suffer like this?"
Wanting to piss him off, Celestia specifically addressed his fiancée in a rude manner.
Unfortunately, she didn't know he didn't give a shit.
When, contrary to her expectations, he didn't yell at her in an attempt to protect his dear Alice, her eyes widened incredulously.
'What is wrong with him today?'
From the way Rain rudely walked in without showing his typical fear and restraint, to his lack of reaction to Alice's insult. Even the aura he emitted just sitting across from her seemed drastically different from his usual one.
'Could it be that Rain has changed?'
The thought flashed through her mind for a second, but she quickly dismissed it.
'No, he certainly couldn't refuse her. He probably just chose to ignore me.'
Regaining her former confidence she declared.
"Remember what I promised you?"
Rain frowned slightly. There was nothing about it in his memories.
"What do you mean, Auntie?"
Feeling slightly annoyed, Celestia repeated.
Ignoring the chaos in her head, Rain asked for confirmation.
"Is that a yes?"
Snapping out of her maelstrom of thoughts, Celestia looked at him again. Seeing his serious face, which did not allow for any jokes, she tried to explain.
"Rain, realize... I'm much older than you... why do you need me when there are so many young girls around?"
Besides wanting to get away from the subject, there was a distinct sadness and insecurity in her voice.
"I think you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. Those young bitches can't compare to you."
Rain said with unwavering confidence, carefully emphasizing each word.
Weighing his words, Celestia couldn't help but admit that this harsh statement made her heart skip a beat. Even so, she wasn't about to give up.
Seeing as she was about to refuse, Rain used his trump card.
"Okay, I understand, Auntie. I guess that leaves me with no choice but to pursue Alice."
Hearing that name felt like a bomb went off inside Celestia.
"No, not her! I agree!"
She shouted out, not holding back her voice.
Although Celestia was embarrassed by her words, she didn't try to take them back. She firmly believed that if she didn't agree, Rain would indeed return to his past self.
'If I have to sacrifice a bit of personal comfort to save Rain, I won't hesitate to do it.'
Celestia had already recognized that he had changed a lot from his old self. And she liked that change. Not only because he'd left that slut behind, but also because of his more commanding and decisive demeanor, devoid of his usual timidity.
"Where should we start?"
Encouraged by her answer, Rain began to ponder aloud.
"Hold hands?"
Celestia offered the first thing that came to her mind.
Hearing her, Rain raised an eyebrow in surprise.
How old are you?
'If there's one thing that I want to hold on to, it's definitely your breast.'
On the other hand the innocence in her answer only irked him more.
No longer holding back his predatory gaze, Rain looked at her main asset.
"How about... your milk monsters?"
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