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    In truth, this experiment had a few more objectives.

    The first was a high-level (idiotic) question that a human couldn’t possibly understand, such as whether a Yuki Onna’s vagina was as cold as her body.

    ‘If I just take her by my own power, not as a mission, will a screen appear?’

    He was curious about what would happen if he conquered her by his own power, without the screen’s help.

    Honestly, he had many questions about this screen.

    Under what conditions it was generated, and how much power it possessed.

    Especially this ‘TIP’ seemed quite useful, no matter how much he thought about it.

    After all, it was a function that even suggested a perfect angle for sex in one go; its performance was too good.

    If something like this had existed, he wouldn’t have gone through such hardships to capture the heroines of the Ero Villain.

    Thus, he wanted to find out how much more useful this TIP was, but.

    Unfortunately, since Miyuki succumbed too easily, he couldn’t use Miyuki’s TIP.

    Still, he wondered if something would happen if he conquered a character that didn’t appear on the screen.

    He merely thought that to himself.

    For that reason, if asked if it was alright to reduce a yokai to such a state, he would naturally answer yes.

    That’s because when he played [Genius Exorcist Misaki], this Yuki Onna appeared as an enemy.

    No. It wasn’t just this Yuki Onna.

    Numerous yokai and ghosts from the Tachibana family appeared as enemies.

    Furthermore, in the game, yokai killed people and manipulated them to fulfill their desires.

    In short, yokai were an absolute evil to humanity.

    And he was conquering such beings? How could that be bad?

    On the contrary, he was doing something beneficial for the world.

    Naturally, he had no shame before heaven.

    And honestly, if there was a chance to conquer a Yuki Onna who was incredibly hot, it would be problematic to hold back.

    If he were to say, ‘Whoever has a chance to conquer a Yuki Onna like me but doesn’t, cast the first stone!’, who would actually cast a stone at him?

    Therefore, his actions weren’t strange.

    Thinking about the justification for his actions, he laid his hand on the Yuki Onna.

    The Yuki Onna, with her already slender fingers meeting her pure white skin, looked very frail and tried to avoid him with her hand.

    But that was only for a moment.

    In the end, she feigned resistance to his touch, acting coyly as she allowed him her body.

    “Hngh…♥ Ah, no…♥”

    See? If this isn’t coy resistance, what is it?

    Thinking that, he touched her large breasts.

    Squish~♥

    Along with the soft sensation, his hand felt the Yuki Onna’s unique coldness.

    ‘Oh. It’s cold. But soft.’

    But it wasn’t an unpleasant coldness.

    Rather, he felt as if he could become addicted to this coldness and softness.

    “Hyaik♥ Th-that’s not my chest…♥ Hngh♥!”

    “I know, it’s an ice-sucker, isn’t it?”

    Takuya said, enjoying the Yuki Onna’s soft and cold breasts.

    ***

    The woman called Yuki Onna, or Snow Woman, couldn’t understand the current situation.

    Clearly, the mission she had received today was merely to guard the young lady of the Tachibana family.

    “Hngh…♥”

    She was definitely not supposed to be harassed by a guy like this.

    But why was she being molested by this brat, and why…

    ‘Why, why can’t my body move…!’

    The Yuki Onna couldn’t understand why she couldn’t refuse his touch.

    Strangely, the moment he looked at her, her body felt hot.

    If someone else had said it, it might have just meant they had a bit of a fever, but for a Yuki Onna, it had a different meaning.

    ‘I-I’ve fallen for this human?’

    Because for a Yuki Onna, a hot body meant the same thing as falling in love.

    A Yuki Onna’s body is fundamentally cold.

    No, beyond cold, it was cold enough to cause frostbite if touched with bare hands.

    Of course, even inside…

    But it’s different when they meet someone they love.

    Their frozen, unmoving heart beats rapidly, and their body, which was cold like a corpse long after death, becomes hot, just like a normal person’s.

    Naturally, even inside.

    So, for a Yuki Onna, a hot body meant, ‘I love that person so much that my corpse-like cold body becomes hot.’

    Therefore, all Yuki Onna wait for their bodies to become hot.

    Because yearning for fated love was no different for any yokai, even a Yuki Onna.

    And naturally, the Yuki Onna was also looking forward to that fated love, and though it seemed to have happened today, her instincts told her: ‘This isn’t love.’

    This, this was as if some unknown entity had intervened and was manipulating her body as it pleased.

    Therefore, the Yuki Onna, with her heated body, was desperately resisting his touch.

    Of course, in Takuya’s eyes, such resistance was…

    ‘Is she just being coy?’

    It was nothing more than coy resistance.

    No. After all, she was using all sorts of seductive words and actions while only avoiding his touch.

    If this wasn’t coy resistance, what was it?

    Naturally, a virgin man would think this was genuine refusal (which it actually was) and would stop, but who was he?

    A man who had sex with his friend’s mother, a man with two mothers.

    He wouldn’t just give in to such coy resistance.

    Therefore, Takuya pushed forward regardless of her attempts to avoid him.

    Thanks to this, the Yuki Onna soon succumbed to Takuya and had no choice but to reveal her inner skin.

    “Hngh…♥ Ah, no…♥”

    The Yuki Onna, who had thus revealed her inner skin to a man she had never seen before, resented her instincts while feeling indignant, but her body was honest.

    Squish~♥

    A hand, incredibly hot unlike her own body, touched her chest.

    “Haaah♥ Y-you squeezed too hard…♥”

    With that hot touch, she couldn’t hold back, and the groans she had been trying to suppress burst out strongly.

    Feeling that touch, she felt as if she understood why other Yuki Onna waited for the ones they loved.

    The warmth she had never felt living her entire life as a cold Yuki Onna was contained entirely in this one hand.

    That warmth was incredibly addictive. This tingling sensation in her heart and burning feeling in her body was like a drug to the Yuki Onna.

    Yet, despite that, the Yuki Onna didn’t think this was love.

    It was obvious.

    “Hyaik♥ Th-that’s not my chest…♥ Hngh♥!”

    “I know, it’s an ice-sucker, isn’t it?”

    How could she possibly love someone who would say such vulgar things while sucking on her chest?

    The Yuki Onna’s ideal type was a kind, cultured, and intelligent man towards women.

    Not a bald man like this one, who assaulted her so haphazardly!

    ‘But whyyyy♥’

    But even knowing that, why was she strangely continuing to give herself to him?

    “Your breasts are pretty.”

    “Suuuch♥ Hngh♥ Praiise won’t make me♥ happy!♥ Hyaaah♥!”

    “I meant that quite sincerely.”

    Why was her heart pounding so much from his small compliment?

    Squeeze.

    Why was she holding him in her arms like a baby?

    Why. Why.

    She didn’t know.

    To the Yuki Onna, this entire situation was too unfamiliar.

    “That spot is sensitive…♥ Gently…haaah♥ You shouldn’t suck so hard…♥”

    Her body becoming hot for someone.

    A man sucking on her breasts.

    And feeling such intensely hot emotions.

    But even she could understand one thing.

    ‘This…♥’

    She wouldn’t be able to escape this drug-like warmth.

    ‘Absolutely no escape…♥’

    Probably for her entire life.

    Thinking that, she looked at Takuya, who was diligently sucking on her breasts, from which no milk came.

    For some reason, she felt this child was just like a baby.

    Though his body seemed fully grown.

    ***

    After sucking on the Yuki Onna’s cold breasts for a while.

    He decided to calm down his dick, which was growing so big it felt like it would burst.

    So, to calm his dick, he pulled out of the Yuki Onna’s embrace, stripped off his pants faster than anyone, and spoke to the Yuki Onna.

    “Yuki Onna, suck it.”

    The Yuki Onna, who had just been making a dreamy expression while her breasts were being sucked, nodded at his words and sat up from her lying position.

    Slide.

    Then, the yukata precariously draped over her shoulders slid down, completely baring her upper body.

    Thanks to this, he could freely gaze upon her inner skin, but the Yuki Onna herself didn’t seem to care much and approached him, speaking.

    No. More precisely, she touched his dick with her slender, white hand and spoke.

    “It’s hot…very much so…♥”

    Strangely, her hand, as she said that, wasn’t very cold.

    Certainly, when he touched her breasts, it had been a pleasantly cold sensation. Her hand was warm, like a human’s.

    Of course, it wasn’t certain.

    It might just be because he felt something cold for a bit and then it warmed up slightly.

    But why?

    ‘It’s not bad.’

    Why he felt this sensation was remarkably good.

    It was a moment when he felt human warmth from this inhuman woman.

    ***

    [TIP can sometimes be helpful and sometimes bring about danger.]

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