Crossover Anime: The Heroine's Savior in the Other World

So Eriri pressed herself against it, using her nose to search for the source of her favorite scent.

"Sawamura-kun, wake up!"

Kitahara Sosuke squatted down and patted Eriri's face. The girl's face was flushed, and her eyes had lost their previous liveliness, now filled with heart shapes, just like the heroine in the doujinshi Kitahara Sosuke had read before who had been completely conquered.

"Didn't we agree to spray it on the face? Does it work if you spray it on your ankles too?"

Kitahara Sosuke gritted his teeth and cursed Akizuki Kozo. This guy might not be good at anything else, but he always managed to come up with some new tricks when it came to using drugs.

Eriri wrapped her fair arms around Kitahara Sosuke's legs, then bit his clothes with her little fangs, unable to stop herself from getting closer to him.

"Stop flirting with her." Kitahara Sosuke grabbed the girl's slender wrist, glaring at her with red eyes. He had been holding back for a long time, always hanging out with pretty girls lately.

Moreover, he was just looking at doujinshi. Kitahara Sosuke's rationality has now collapsed to the point that he will turn into a beast at the slightest touch.

Ignoring everything, Eriri leaned closer to her face and, to Kitahara Sosuke's astonishment, gently kissed his lips. Then, taking advantage of the moment when he was lost in the kiss, she deftly pulled down Kitahara Sosuke's pants.

The allure she craved intensified. After a lingering moment of passionate kissing, their lips slowly parted, and Eriri's small tongue gently licked his cheek, then his neck, then his chest...

She finally got to taste the source of her favorite flavor.

"Ah—woo"

Chapter Sixty-Four: The Wonderful Uses of Body Enhancement

Soft, as if wrapped in jelly, yet warm to the touch. Unlike Airi's naivety, Eriri, though also a first-time doujinshi artist, seemed to have learned some strange techniques without any formal instruction.

"good to eat……"

Eriri wiped her mouth, feeling dizzy.

But Kitahara Sosuke wasn't satisfied with that. He picked up Eriri's soft, cotton-like body, threw her onto the bed, and then pounced on her heavily.

Body Enhancement!

Body enhancement!!

Body enhancement!!!

Although his rational mind told him that he should be gentler on a girl's first time, after getting a taste of it, he suddenly felt reluctant to part with this piece of jade. This time it was a twist of fate, but who knows when the next time will come.

"Aren't there other places?"

Kitahara Sosuke picked up the panting Eriri again, ignoring her dazed state after the ecstasy, and used his body enhancement again to pounce on her fiercely.

"Yeah..."

Eriri's plaintive voice echoed from the room once more.

……

"Have some soup."

The two fought several times, which Kitahara Sousuke didn't count, but judging from the time displayed on the computer that it was already 2 PM, the battle was going on for a long time.

He placed a bowl of freshly cooked pork rib soup on the bedside table, looking somewhat awkwardly at the girl lying on the bed with her back to him.

He had overdone it a bit, and he hadn't expected that body enhancement could be used in this way. By this calculation, as long as he replenished his food properly, he could even maintain his best condition for a whole day.

Furthermore, the appraisal skill can reveal the opponent's physical weaknesses. With a little exploration combined with physical enhancement, any girl would have no choice but to beg for mercy in front of Kitahara Sosuke.

Why does he know so much detail? Of course, it's because in the past few hours, Kitahara Sosuke has conducted countless experiments on Eriri and repeatedly verified the results.

He even made the other person lose consciousness three times in a row.

"Humph!"

Eriri buried her head under the covers, leaving only her back to the other person; she had no desire to acknowledge them at all.

"This is rape! Absolutely rape!"

Eriri angrily told herself that she should call the police immediately and send this guy to jail. No, that would be too easy on him. She should call her father and have someone stuff him into a concrete pillar or put him in a sack and sink him in Tokyo Bay.

However, despite saying that, Eriri is currently unable to move. The high-intensity physical exercise has caused severe muscle strain, and she doesn't even want to move a single finger.

As for calling to arrest Kitahara Sousuke, she could only dream about it. Akizuki Kozo's invention was truly amazing. Although it would make the girl lose her mind during the attack, she wouldn't suffer from amnesia afterward. Eriri could clearly remember her every move at the time.

I was the one who took the initiative from the beginning!

She was unaware of the drug's existence, yet she couldn't understand why she had suddenly become like a lovesick woman, demanding kisses from Kitahara Sosuke and even taking...

"asshole!"

Eriri cursed the other person fiercely in her heart.

In the end, Eriri could only blame herself for reading too many doujinshi lately, and being stimulated by Kitahara Sosuke's vivid and passionate erotic novels, plus his firm abs, which were indeed amazing!

As she spoke, she couldn't help but recall the hours-long revelry, the throbbing and trembling in her body, then her mouth, hands, feet, and...

The other person's stamina seemed inexhaustible, using up every inch of their body, just like the kind of super-energetic male protagonist drawn in a doujinshi who is completely unscientific.

What happened to the promise of an average of only five minutes?

"So annoying, so annoying!"

Eriri suddenly became agitated. She was naked and had little strength, so she couldn't just jump up and tear off Kitahara Sosuke's sullen face.

Even her voice was a little hoarse, a side effect of overuse.

"Have some soup, it'll make you feel better."

Kitahara Sosuke mustered his courage and touched the girl's blonde hair scattered on the pillow.

"Don't drink!"

Eriri's muffled voice came from behind her.

"You need to replenish your energy properly after strenuous exercise, otherwise your body won't be able to handle it."

Kitahara Sosuke coaxed her patiently. After all, this was his first time in this world. Although it was a bit dramatic, the girl in front of him was indeed his first.

Moreover… Kitahara Sosuke looked at the glaring bright red stain on the bed sheet and couldn’t help but smirk. No boy wouldn’t feel a strong sense of superiority and conquest because of this.

There's no real affection between him and Eriri yet, but the fact that he's won over the beautiful girl's Benimaru fills him with immense pride.

"Now you know it's bad for your health? You've forgotten how you treated me just now?"

The little golden retriever poked its head out angrily, stared at Kitahara Sousuke's face, and bared its little fangs.

"I... couldn't control myself for a moment?"

When Kitahara Sosuke saw that the girl had stopped turning her head away, he knew that her temper had been softened enough, so he jokingly said, "It's all because Eriri is too pretty."

"Ha, you're saying it's my fault?"

Eriri stretched out a snow-white arm from under the covers to pinch the other person's mouth, but as soon as she moved, a sharp pain shot through her lower body, and her movements became distorted as if she was about to roll off the bed.

Kitahara Sosuke reacted quickly, grabbing the girl along with the blanket. This girl has quite a temper.

"what are you doing!"

Eriri felt herself fall into a familiar embrace. Looking at the other person's smiling face, she warned, her voice stern but her heart pounding, "You, you're not allowed to do anything bad again!"

"I'm not that thirsty..."

Kitahara Sosuke muttered to himself, speechless. He wrapped the girl in the blanket, put her back on the bed, and placed a pillow behind her so she could sit up easily.

"Hmph, he was acting like a teddy bear just now..."

Eriri retorted softly.

"Alright, alright, it was my fault." Kitahara Sousuke didn't want to argue with the girl in her current state. He picked up the bowl that was placed aside, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and brought it to the girl's lips.

"Drink it, I just tasted it, it's not hot."

"Humph, you have a conscience."

Eriri parted her red lips slightly, took a sip of the soup, and felt that it tasted pretty good, so she opened her mouth and drank it all.

"Would you like another bite?"

Kitahara Sosuke watched with a grin as Eriri finished her soup in one gulp, then quickly scooped out another spoonful and handed it to her.

"want!"

Eriri proudly raised her chin. A gentleman does not accept charity, but this was not charity; it was something she had earned through hard work.

"Do you want to eat the meat?"

Kitahara Sousuke scooped up another piece of pork rib meat, having carefully removed the bones.

"want!"

Chapter Sixty-Five: A Second Blossom

Perhaps because she had eaten and drunk her fill and replenished her energy, Eriri felt that her limbs had regained some strength.

"Where are my clothes?"

Eriri finally had time to carefully examine the chaotic battlefield after the battle. After all, she had fainted when the battle was less than halfway through, and in the second half, she was basically at the mercy of her opponent.

Needless to say, the bed was a mess. The various unidentified water stains and bright red marks on the sheets made her mouth twitch. This guy, even though it was her first time, didn't know how to be gentle with her. She was almost turned into a fountain.

As for her clothes, Eriri saw her hot pants lying miserably on the ground, her top hanging precariously on the back of a chair, and her cotton over-the-knee socks were nowhere to be found.

She angrily picked up the crumpled Tsukuyomi that had been thrown on the bed, burrowed under the covers and writhed around to put it on. She then gave Kitahara Sōsuke a resentful look; this guy had no sense of responsibility about going out.

"Bring me my clothes."

Eriri raised her chin.

"oh oh."

Kitahara Sousuke picked up the hoodie hanging to the side, then picked up the hot pants that had fallen to the ground and handed them to the other person. After thinking for a moment, he also picked up the developmental bra hanging at the foot of the bed.

Even though it's small, it still has room to grow, doesn't it?