Chapter 46: Author-sama wants visitors so Author-sama will do a bit of R18, but it will be Author-sama style

Name:No Otaku with Harem System Author:
Chapter 46: Author-sama wants visitors so Author-sama will do a bit of R18, but it will be Author-sama style

After spending a whole day cleaning the school, he finally arrived at night.

When Mikoto was able to overcome her emotional complexes regarding killing infected with the appearance of children, her strength increased, or it would be better to say that she stopped holding back.

Although Mikoto curses like a drunken farmer, she is a kind woman unable to see innocents being trampled on, that was part of the reason why she joined a terrorist group that is tasked with eliminating garbage from society.

Mikoto seemed to have been carrying deep pain and self-loathing for a reason that she hasn't told me yet, but after our emotional moment, it seemed that Mikoto's resolve allowed her to move on.

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W̷̞̦̤͕̘̲̒̕ì̵̡̬̞̭̻̲̟̻̒̈́̐t̸̨̖̭̬̮̫͎͎̼̠̂̓̈̈́̕͝͝h̶̪̮͕͍̩̊͘͠ō̴̧̞͚̗̓̇́͝u̸̧͙̫̘͙̼̫͎͂̓̎͌̂͊̿̚͝͝ͅt̶̼̱̘̟̯̭̦͇̻͒̓̾́̽̋̍̃͘͜ ̵͎̒̍̀̆̏͛͂͒͝ş̷̬͔̺̩̖̜͎͗̀̂̉͐̏͝t̶̗̗̼̩̬͓̫͖̺̯́̀o̵̝̥̘͛̋p̸̧̬̲̱̣͍̈̽̊̐̆̇̚̕p̸͖̤͒̈̍̈́̈́̔̉̉͝ḯ̸̡̭̼̺̖̗͚͚̭̈̉̋͐̇͐͛͜͝n̵̪̈́̈́̈́̈́̐̈̎g̵͕̟̘̯̲̦͛̈́̅̃̾̇̚͝ ̴̞͕̑͊͋̈́̂̒̚͘͝ͅk̶̨͓̮̩̦̙̗̋́̓́̓̋̓̐͠e̵̘̿̇̀̊̕̕e̸͙͙̲̓̌p̶̧̖̳̻̅ ̷̜͚͉͈̙͊̅̑̈́̇g̸̣̔̏̈̇̾̍̒̕o̸̢̘̘̫̩͔̳͔͖̅͐i̶̢̺̜̐́̓̆́̒̚͝͠n̶̙̭̤͑̃͆͆̅͠͠͝g̶̥̱̫̝̙͖͂͗͂̄̽̕ͅ

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Shut up!

As I was saying, Mikoto was able to overcome some of her trauma, but that was not enough. When night came and we went to rest, Mikoto took me to a separate room on the basement floor.

Since this place was raised as a bomb shelter there were several rooms that could shelter a couple of hundred people.

As Mikoto took me by the hand and led me into the room, I felt a girl look at us, but the worrying thing is that her gaze did not have the usual jealousy of an elementary school boy, there was a deep hostility directed at Mikoto. If that hostility increased just a little then it would turn into killing intent and Mikoto would be able to detect it.

That little girl had been one of the stickiest when we arrived, the damn brat had tried to touch something inappropriate besides I'm sure she was the one who directed the girls to interrupt me as I approached Takashi's mother.

The brat reminded me of some women from my homeworld, a possessive madwoman. Today's children are too rotten.

Now that I think about it, I have associated with many women with severe mental problems. Maybe I've always been crazy and that's why I attract crazy women?

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Y̴̢̮̯̝͂̍͜ḛ̶̫͉̼͙͈̹̏̑̓̒̆̓̓́͝͝ş̶͛́͜

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How troublesome.

I hate being interrupted on important things so later I will have to educate her. I think her name is Rin Kokonoe, she is cute as an animal, but she is even more annoying than my little sister.

Whatever the girl still does not emit murderous intent so it is a problem that can be postponed, and if things get out of control I will only kill her, it would not be the first time that I have to get rid of a crazy woman who exceeds in her psychopathic tendencies.

When we entered the room, I put a thick Ki covering on the door so the damn girls wouldn't try to interrupt us.

The room was relatively empty except for a large futon that we had found in a warehouse, after cleaning the school we looked for all possible resources and found various needs such as futons, sheets, and canned food, apparently the director of this school was paranoid and wanted to prepare for disaster, but died too early to take advantage of the shelter.

We sat on the futon as Mikoto wanted to talk about something important.

After taking a deep breath Mikoto looked at me and spoke with a mixture of sadness and nostalgia. - "You shared your story with me so I want to do the same ..."

Mikoto smiled as he seemed to remember his childhood.

"We are similar in our family conflicts, the Kiba family had an important place within the Japanese mafia, even if my family was not the leader of the entire yakuza they still had great authority"

Mikoto looked disgusted when talking about her family.

"My family always despises me just for being born as a woman, the only person who cared about me was my big brother ..."

Mikoto started to smile before putting on a grim expression.

"For me, my brother was my only family and friend. He taught me how to use a motorcycle and we used to have races with each other, my brother was a good person and he wanted to change the way the Kiba family did things, he wanted to make a yakuza to stay away from businesses that hurt innocent people like extortion or human trafficking.

Years ago I would have laughed at that idealistic dream, but Mr. Ichijou was able to achieve it. After the death of his wife he left businesses that hurt society even if he lost income, only recently did he start using legal businesses to launder money in a 'legal' way, although a couple of those businesses were my idea.

"One day in a race our motorcycles failed and we had an accident, my brother died trying to stabilize my motorcycle so I ended up with a broken arm and leg while my brother died"

Mikoto started to show a hateful expression as he emitted killing intent.

"Black Label helped me, they cured me and gave me shelter, I joined them out of gratitude, but mainly because they showed me information that the accident was caused"

Mikoto showed deep hatred before calming down.

"My family was upset by my brother's actions so they decided to get rid of us, my brother had trusted followers so they had to kill him in such a way that it looked like an accident"

"They sabotaged the motorcycles and that's how the accident happened ..."

"When I recovered, my first mission at Black Label was to seek justice, I eliminated my family ..."

"Ah ♥ I love you ♥" - Mikoto showed a bright smile. - "I feel that part of the guilt that I have carried for years has diminished, being with you I feel that I can be happy, I love you"

I put my member at Mikoto's entrance and smiled at her. - "You are a tsundere, but you are my cute tsundere, I love you Mikoto"

"Ah ah ahh ♥"

Mikoto started to moan when she felt us connect, I moved my hips gently since Mikoto doesn't like rough sex and she prefers to do it gently.

I'm fine with both forms, although I like rough and intense sex more, making love in an affectionate way is relaxing.

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B̴̟̮͕̱͍̻̞̝̄̄̾̀ŗ̶̨̧͕̝̯̯͈̖͌̎̌͗͑͝ę̸̛̱͙͎͔̬͒̂̎̌̂͐͝a̷͉͔̪̰̺̾̾̀͜ͅk̵̪̙̐̓̀ ̴̨̘͎̌̽͝h̶̖̹̞͙̲̳̳̩̃̓̀̆̾͋̿͂e̷̞̽̎r̸̟͚̄́̂ ̸̣͓̹̰̘̌m̸̧͙̐̓̾̃͆̿̚ḯ̸̡̠͔͋̏̅̎̃̿n̴̮̲̺̬̬̅̅͐͗͌͠d̵̡̟͈͉̞͍̗͈̣̈́̒́̿̈

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No, I like Mikoto the way she is, she has the determination to kill her family so I don't have to corrupt her, having a determined woman who is not completely crazy in my harem is nice.

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B̴̟̮͕̱͍̻̞̝̄̄̾̀ŗ̶̨̧͕̝̯̯͈̖͌̎̌͗͑͝ę̸̛̱͙͎͔̬͒̂̎̌̂͐͝a̷͉͔̪̰̺̾̾̀͜ͅk̵̪̙̐̓̀ ̴̨̘͎̌̽͝h̶̖̹̞͙̲̳̳̩̃̓̀̆̾͋̿͂e̷̞̽̎r̸̟͚̄́̂ ̸̣͓̹̰̘̌m̸̧͙̐̓̾̃͆̿̚ḯ̸̡̠͔͋̏̅̎̃̿n̴̮̲̺̬̬̅̅͐͗͌͠d̵̡̟͈͉̞͍̗͈̣̈́̒́̿̈

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I ignored the voice and kept focusing on Mikoto's sweet moans.

"Ahh ah ♥ I love you ah ♥"

We started kissing while I kept moving my hips, Mikoto also moved on her own, improving the feeling.

My hands ran over his body letting me enjoy the softness of her skin.

Every time Mikoto got tired, I separated from her to let her recover, I took advantage of those moments to put a Ki cover back on the door as I felt that a brat was trying to force the lock to open.

Does the little girl know how to pick locks? I really have to educate her.

After a couple of hours of meditation exercises, Mikoto was unconscious with a goofy smile.

I grabbed a bottle of water and a towel and cleaned up Mikoto, got ready, and got ready to go out to deal with a little 13-year-old problem.

Opening the door, I stared at a brat with light brown hair who was combed into two long ponytails.

The brat had been leaning against the door trying to listen as her little hands held a pair of wires to try to pick the lock.

In fact, the brat opened the lock, but Ki's cover prevented her from opening the door.

"Waa!" - Rin yelled in surprise upon seeing me, then showed an innocent and shy smile. - "Hello onii-chan, I was a little scared to sleep alone so I thought to come with onii-chan since onii-chan is strong"

Rin tried to hide the wires which almost made me sigh, she really reminds me of some troublesome women.

"Come on Rin, I want something to eat" - I smiled and went to another room.

Rin took a look around the room but seeing that there was no sign that I did something with Mikoto she didn't care she followed me.

My adventures with married women made me develop the habit of cleaning the place after the act.

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Ć̷͓̺̒͛͒̆̿̇̓̚ỗ̷̖͋̽̊͒̏̀͝r̶̛̬͍̟̖̝̜̲̬͖͑̽͗͘͝ṟ̸̬̖̘̦̺͈̜̍͝u̵͚̘̠͂͑̌̿̄͑͊p̷̨̫͛̋͆̈̓͗̀̅͐͒t̴̯̩̗̮͔̬͖͚̦͌̀̒̿́̉̃͘͘͝ ̶̺̗̳̠̹̰̩͒͐͊̏̌͒͠t̵͔̥̝͍̩̆͜h̶͇̲̭̩͚̤̠̓͒ȃ̸̼̦̠͆̓͗̃͗̓̋t̴̛͍̀̂̈́̐͗̂̚̚ ̶̨̧̺̬̟͍̻͊̾̓̀l̸̨̛̼̮͓̦̗̺̐̇̕õ̷̧̡̜̞̘̥͆́̌͊l̴̛͇͍̮̙̽́̑̏̉̈͗̎̕i̵̢̨̜̓͛͘!̶̨̫̘̊̐̓̊̄̏̈́

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I prefer mature women.

What a troublesome voice, it's a second Navi.

"Hey Listen! Corrupt that loli!

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Ć̷͓̺̒͛͒̆̿̇̓̚ỗ̷̖͋̽̊͒̏̀͝r̶̛̬͍̟̖̝̜̲̬͖͑̽͗͘͝ṟ̸̬̖̘̦̺͈̜̍͝u̵͚̘̠͂͑̌̿̄͑͊p̷̨̫͛̋͆̈̓͗̀̅͐͒t̴̯̩̗̮͔̬͖͚̦͌̀̒̿́̉̃͘͘͝ ̶̺̗̳̠̹̰̩͒͐͊̏̌͒͠t̵͔̥̝͍̩̆͜h̶͇̲̭̩͚̤̠̓͒ȃ̸̼̦̠͆̓͗̃͗̓̋t̴̛͍̀̂̈́̐͗̂̚̚ ̶̨̧̺̬̟͍̻͊̾̓̀l̸̨̛̼̮͓̦̗̺̐̇̕õ̷̧̡̜̞̘̥͆́̌͊l̴̛͇͍̮̙̽́̑̏̉̈͗̎̕i̵̢̨̜̓͛͘!̶̨̫̘̊̐̓̊̄̏̈́

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"Hey Listen! Do it!"

... I hate my life.