Chapter 110- Date: 1

Chapter 110- Date: 1

[Host, I must remind you that to gain the ability to identify a Light User you have to inseminate them thrice.]

I chuckled seeing that message from the system, as soon as I exited from the stall and walked out of the bathroom.

It was already three thirty and I promised Shiori that I would meet her at four.

While my feet remained slightly hurried, I answered the system, 'I want to build a connection with that woman to get further information about the world which I am unaware of. Leaving her unsatisfied would surely do the work.'

I explained and in response, the System didn't say anything.

Well, I guess it accepted my logic.

In addition to gaining that ability, I want to know more about these Vanquishers and if possible have a connection with them, in case I need them in future. Naturally, I wouldn't reveal my secret while doing so.

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After exiting the station, I didn't take a taxi since the distance from the train station to her University was barely half a kilometer.

With my improving physique thanks to sports, sex and gym I didn't release a single drop of sweat nor did I feel exhausted even a bit as I reached my destination.

Shiori studies in a mediocre University but the teachers here are listed in the top thirty so it wasn't that bad. The course she has chosen is commerce for some reason. Well, one could say I never actually bothered to know much about Shiori before that's why I don't know about her dream.

The University was huge—at least two times bigger than my school with numerous students walking out of the gate.

I checked the time and found it was already four.

'Reached on time...' I texted Shiori that I was waiting for her near the bus station which was just outside the college.

Before I got these powers, I wouldn't have ever considered coming to this kind of place where numerous flashy people come. Being an ex-anti-social, I always avoided going to places where I would get looked at by numerous people.

However, now things are different. Those looks didn't bother me anymore. I even smiled at some of them who were either staring at me while whispering to their friends or taking my pictures.

Kinda embarrassed being treated like a celebrity but it was manageable.

I remained standing for some more minutes before a familiar face appeared in my vision, waving at me shyly.

I waved back at her with a smile and Shiori's face got only prettier with that rising blush.

There was a girl with her who wore glasses.

'Thankfully Shiori didn't isolate herself in the college..' I sighed in relief. After what had happened with that cuck Shiro, I thought she would hesitate in making connections with people.

Shiori took me to a store which exclusively sold women’s clothing.

“Is there something special you wanna buy?” I asked her.

“Mm-hmm. Let's go there.” She pulled me toward the section where the male populace was negligible.

The underwear section.

‘Damn....’ The set of underwear which the mannequin was wearing on the display, made me surprised.

Black lacy panty with panty hose—in floral design. The bra was skimpy to the point where it seemed it would spill more than it would cover. I memorize the pattern as soon as my eyes, laid on it, for further use.

Shiori picked some sets of underwear before she asked me to follow her to the changing room—only to be interrupted by the staff member,

“Sorry ma’am, but men aren't allowed to go near the trial sections.”

Shiori looked dejected by that as she let go of my hand. It seems she really wanted to show me the underwear huh?

I tapped on her shoulder before whispering, “I will be there in a minute. Wait for me.”

Her surprised gaze turned toward me, before I winked at her and walked away.

I heard Shiori giggling before she went towards the trial sections.

I found myself a good crowded section where there was no surveillance before my small teenage body changed into a young woman’s.

I have become so fluent in this that changing my form on my instincts didn't feel troublesome.

Once I was done, I took a set of underwear from the shelf before making my way toward the trial room.

Once I was out of the sight of the store staff I reverted back to my original state and entered the trial room where Shiori was—only to freeze in shock.

There stood my Nee-san...wearing the same skimpy lacy underwear which I was marveling previously.

“H-How do I look?”

Her question broke me out of my daze, as I decided to let her know my answer through my actions~

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A/N:- Huehue~