"My junior has never helped me replenish mana."

Seino Makoto stared at the past speechlessly.

"You only need help when your mental energy is depleted; you don't need to replenish your mana at all."

Whether or not it's needed is up to me.

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her peach blossom eyes, "By the way, junior, how do you usually help replenish mana?"

"Physical contact."

Makoto Kiyono attempted to gloss over the matter.

Unfortunately, the senior student wasn't so easily fooled.

"Be more specific."

Kiyono Makoto paused for two seconds, then spoke the truth:

"Embrace."

We're about to enter the dungeon, and whether we can clear it smoothly is still uncertain, so there's no need to hide anything.

Kasumigaoka Utaha clicked her tongue softly, her eyes showing disdain:

"Did the junior take advantage of the situation and touch me inappropriately?"

Seino Makoto remained expressionless.

"If I were to take advantage of someone in distress, Futaba would have avoided me long ago, wouldn't she?"

"Like that senior, she likes to tempt people with her words, but if I took her seriously, I'd probably be blacklisted by now."

Kasumigaoka Utaha gave a soft, enigmatic laugh, gently tossing a strand of hair across her chest with her fingers:

"My junior is sometimes very self-aware, but sometimes he's arrogant."

"......What's the meaning?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's lips curved slightly upward, forming a joyful smile:

"Well, let's get down to business first... How do I help my junior fulfill the curse?"

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards, landing on Kasumigaoka Utaha's legs.

My senior is a true pantyhose fanatic; she loves wearing black pantyhose all year round, and today was no exception.

Her legs, encased in black pantyhose, looked exceptionally long. Sitting on the sofa, her left leg gently crossed over her right, the curve from her knee to her toes was incredibly beautiful, a perfect golden ratio.

"...Based on current testing, back massage is the most efficient way to gain pleasure points."

Kiyono Makoto began in a very serious tone:

"Next is a lap pillow, a hug is slightly less effective, and a neck and shoulder massage is the least efficient... What would you like, senior?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha extended a slender finger and gently tapped her knee:

"What does my junior want me to choose?"

Kiyono Makoto hesitated for two seconds, then decided to tell the truth:

"Only children make choices; of course I want them all."

We're about to enter the instance, so Er naturally wants to say whatever comes to mind.

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked over with disdain:

"Junior, you're really greedy."

Kiyono Makoto stated confidently: "A player who isn't greedy isn't a good player."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood up, stretched lazily, and pointed lightly at the floor:

"Since you've so readily admitted it, I'll reluctantly grant your wish and satisfy your greedy desires. Hurry up and lie down."

"..."

Seeing that his senior readily agreed, Kiyono Makoto was surprised instead.

"You really agreed?"

"Three seconds left."

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms. "If you don't kneel down soon, junior, I might change my mind."

"..."

Without saying a word, Kiyono Makoto quickly took off his shirt and lay down on the floor:

"Please, senior, help me fulfill the curse."

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha took off her slippers, lifted her right foot, encased in black pantyhose, and gently stepped on Kiyono Makoto's back. Looking down at him, she spoke with her usual sharp tongue:

"Tsk~ Your back is really stiff. Don't be so tense, relax a bit. Or are you looking forward to something more exciting?"

The toes of the black-stockinged toes gently brushed against Kiyono Makoto's back, the touch delicate and silky, like a small snake, causing Kiyono Makoto's body to tense up instantly.

"That's not enough?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly, and her tone unconsciously carried a hint of unusual excitement:

"You're really useless, junior."

Kiyono Makoto couldn't help but complain:

"Just step on it, but don't dart your toes around. Nobody can stand that kind of stimulation, right?"

Ultimately, it's because my junior lacked willpower.

Kasumigaoka Utaha followed with her other foot, "That's why you feel pleasure from being trampled underfoot."

"Well......"

As Kasumigaoka Utaha stepped onto the platform, Kiyono Makoto couldn't help but let out a low groan.

"Is that all?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha stopped what she was doing, her voice lowering slightly as she deliberately used a flat tone to mask her concern:

"If you can't hold it in, just say it. Only spineless people keep talking tough."

"Go on, senior."

Kiyono Makoto squinted comfortably. "Actually, it's because your weight is just right, so comfortable I feel like exhaling."

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha subtly increased the pressure under her feet, continuing to stomp on his back:

"Who's more comfortable, me or that good-for-nothing rich girl?"

Kiyono Makoto hesitated for two seconds, then told the truth:

"Although my senior is a little heavier, she's actually more comfortable."

"The first half of the sentence doesn't need to be said at all."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's ears turned slightly red as she shifted her weight, pushing off with her other leg.

"I was the one giving you a back massage, but you were thinking about another woman. You're really shameless and lewd, junior."

Seino Makoto was speechless.

"You were the one who asked first, weren't you?"

"Stop nagging and lie down properly."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked down at her from her vantage point, "You don't want me to give up halfway, do you?"

"..."

A moment later.

Kasumigaoka Utaha finished her back massage and sat on the sofa:

"My legs are a little sore, I'll rest for a bit... How's the curse progress?"

Makoto Kiyono opens the character panel:

"The progress bar is already more than halfway done."

I may not want to admit it, but having my back stepped on by my senior does indeed boost my pleasure level.

Kasumigaoka Utaha took out a tissue and slowly wiped the soles of her feet:

"To be trampled underfoot and actually feel so good, junior, you really do have some kind of perverted fetish."

It has absolutely nothing to do with being a pervert. Any normal guy would feel pleasure being trampled underfoot by you, senior!

Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards, landing on his senior's jade-like feet encased in black stockings:

"Would you like me to give you a foot massage?"

"unnecessary."

Kasumigaoka Utaha simply pulled her foot back:

"Next is to hug and replenish mana."

"..."

Ten minutes later.

With Kasumigaoka Utaha's help, today's curse was easily fulfilled.

Buzzing.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

Seino Makoto took out his phone and saw a message from Eriri:

"I went to the door and opened it."

Zhai Li was the closest, so she was the first to arrive.

"Eri, go to the door, I'll go call her."

Kiyono Makoto got up and walked to the door. He opened the door and saw a blonde girl with twin ponytails standing outside his door, pressing the doorbell.

"Eri, come here."

Kiyono Makoto shouted loudly.

"Huh?"

Hearing the shout, Eriri quickly turned her head and her eyes widened:

"You idiot, Seino! What are you doing next door?"

Just then, a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair appeared in Eriri's sight, resting her chin directly on Kiyono Makoto's shoulder, her smile delighted:

"Sawamura-kun, you're late. My junior has already transformed into my shape."

"ha?"

Eriri quickly puffed out her pink cheeks and couldn't help but shout:

What are you two doing?!

"..."

Eriri rushed to the two of them, pushing her senior aside, her tone very unhappy:

"You idiot, Kiyono, why is that fat woman in black stockings here?"

Kiyono Makoto reminds you:

"On the first day of the Golden Week holiday, my senior moved here immediately."

"..."

Eriri quickly came to her senses; she did seem to have mentioned it to her, but she had simply forgotten.

"What? She actually moved right next to the boy's house? She really is a philanderer!"

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