Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System
Chapter 20 - 19: Plunging Health Value

Chapter 20: Chapter 19: Plunging Health Value

Time flew by, and before they knew how to stop, the third round had already ended.

Actually, Haruno had started acting strangely at the end of the second round, even beginning to undress Roland, her face full of burning with a desire to "go all the way."

Roland immediately sensed extreme danger. If he let Haruno score a home run, not only would their fake love relationship shatter completely, but the key point was that she supposed to be on her period?

You’re not resting properly and you can still thinking about lewd things? Do you not care about your health?

So Roland firmly refused and countered with an aggressive third-round assault of his own upon her, he can’t be under her each time.

What?

You might be thinking, "If Roland refused, why did he initiate intimacy? Isn’t that exactly what she wanted?"

Not quite.

Last night when Roland used his Massage Technique to relieve Haruno’s pain?

The moment he gently massaged her, she involuntarily let out an embarrassingly shameful lewd moan, clearly expressing her feelings.

Clearly, Haruno had found his massage technique incredible—so much so that it had become almost too much for her to hold it in.

This made things simple. He decided to combine his third-round assault with the Massage Technique to completely "wear her out" drain her all energy and lust out.

Roland acted decisively, seizing the initiative from Haruno and making her taste the humiliation of being pinned down.

And, the results were remarkable!

The third round ended faster than Roland had anticipated. Under the influence of his enhanced Massage Technique, Haruno quickly collapsed into a state of indescribable pleasure.

She lay completely limp on the bed, her panties soaked, her eyes glazed over as if her young heart had been overwhelmed by intense stimulation, leaving her utterly paralyzed, she couldn’t muster energy to move.

Her lips parted slightly with drool at the corner, her delicate tongue peeking out. Combined with the scissor-leg pose Roland had deliberately arranged, the scene looked strikingly like a female knight who had just been goblin-slain...

Roland hadn’t expected his Massage Technique to be so potent and so useful.

He even discovered a hidden mechanism within the technique: how to define "massage."

Did it necessarily require hands?

Clearly not. Some massage parlors, catering to clients’ special requests, even offered foot massage services and in some places they even booby massages clearly it doesn’t need description.

In other words, the essence of massage lay in the act of "pressing," not in the tool used.

So, the question arose: if Roland used his tongue to press against Haruno’s small nimble tongue, would it trigger the passive effect of his Massage Technique?

The answer was yes. Otherwise, why would Haruno be in such a disheveled state? It wasn’t just the stimulation from Roland’s newly discovered massage method; her erogenous zones were simply too intriguing and different from any normal people.

While most people’s sensitive spots might be on their thighs or chest, Haruno’s was on the tip of her tongue...

With that knowledge, Roland had no reason to hold back. He pressed his advantage and kissed Haruno into a dazed stupor.

Roland was pleased with his victory. Big sister Haruno was such a pushover—she nearly fainted from a simple kiss! If we ever truly became a couple, would she just drop dead during sex?

It seemed that, even to prevent Haruno from dying prematurely, he couldn’t let this fake romance become real.

So, sorry, big sister Haruno, but your kind intentions are something I can’t accept—at least for now.

As for whether he might accept them in the future...

Who knew what the future held?

If he could handle things perfectly with Karena and Aunt Yukio, he wouldn’t mind tasting Haruno’s soft lips again.

After all, who isn’t a pervert at heart? People are only monogamous because they either can’t take care of more women or because of societal norms. Which powerful man have only one woman in their life.

It was 10 AM.

Roland had completely missed his chance to wake up early and help Aunt Yukio with breakfast to earn some brownie points. By the time he finally emerged from his room after getting refreshed, it would be already time to start preparing lunch.

Still, getting big sister Haruno’s first kiss wasn’t a total loss! Well who would mind such a good reawd anyway.

Roland quickly straightened his clothes, which Haruno had thoroughly disheveled, washed his face, and left the room, leaving the dazed Haruno behind still at the bed.

The moment he stepped out, Roland’s gaze swept across the living room like a hawk preying, certainly searching for Aunt Yukio.

He finally spotted her lying motionless on the sofa, wearing the pajamas she had changed into the night before.

Roland found it odd. Why hadn’t Aunt Yukio changed out of her pajamas this morning?

Could there be some kind of pajama bonus waiting for him?

It wasn’t impossible. After all, Aunt Yukio had even treated me to a towel bonus. Pajamas seemed like a logical next step.

Roland eagerly hurried over to admire his pajama-clad Aunt Yukio. Even just looking at her in her pajama was a treat in itself!

That was Roland’s initial thought, but when he reached Aunt Yukio and saw her face, his own expression instantly changed.

Yukio’s face was as pale as paper, an unnatural, ghastly white that no living person should possess.

Sensing something was wrong, Roland quickly opened the System and checked Yukio’s current Health Value.

The data displayed nearly scared him to death: Aunt Yukio’s Health Value was now at 10/100.

It had been 40 points just last night. How could it have plummeted to this in a single night?

So the reason Aunt Yukio was still in her pajamas wasn’t to tease him, but because she had been lying here maybe all night, unable to wake up?

How could this be? What had happened while he was getting intimate with Haruno?

More to the point, how could Aunt Yukio be in such a state without him noticing? How could he have been in the mood to get intimate with her daughter while she was just a wall away?

Fortunately, Aunt Yukio still had some Health Value left. If something had truly happened to her right under his nose, he would never able to forgiven himself.

"Aunt Yukio, what’s wrong? Are you okay?" Roland exclaimed in alarm, rushing to her side.

"Ugh... Roland?" Yukio struggled to open her sleepy eyes at the sound of the familiar voice she could recognise even among millions.

Her eyes were filled with complete exhaustion and pain, a pain that seemed more mental than physical.

"Aunt Yukio, it’s me. I’m here," Roland said. Seeing her regain consciousness, he breathed a small sigh of relief and quickly pulled her into his arms, as if terrified of losing her.

"Roland, let Aunt Yukio hold you..." Yukio’s tense body finally relaxed as she recognized the person before her. She wrapped her arms around Roland’s body, clinging tightly as if afraid he might vanish anytime.

For a moment, both of them embraced affectionately in the hall. Roland could feel the force of her hug, her soft breasts pressing firmly against his chest, her nipples trying to poke his chest.

Yukio seemed to have been through some kind of shock, using his body to dispel her fear.

Roland had no idea what had happened to her, so he could only hold her tightly and try to comfort her as best he could.

And, of course... he took the opportunity to fully appreciate the softness of her body and her delicate fragrance.

Ahem. Of course, Roland knew this wasn’t the time for such thoughts. He needed to figure out what had happened to Aunt Yukio as soon as possible and ensure it never happened again. Never!

No one would dare take his Aunt Yukio from him!

"Aunt Yukio, what happened? Why are you so pale?" Roland asked urgently, stroking her body while pressing for answers.

"It’s nothing... Aunt Yukio just had a nightmare. It’s alright. Can you let me rest for a bit?" Yukio still seemed shaken, clinging to Roland’s skin and nuzzling against him.

This wasn’t just a way to take advantage of the situation; only Roland could help her slowly relax and find comfort.

"Alright, Aunt Yukio, you should rest first," Roland said, unhurried. He noticed that as she woke, her Health Value had recovered slightly.

Though it was only a small amount, at least it had stopped decreasing.

If this kind of contact could make Aunt Yukio feel better, Roland was more than willing to cooperate. He decisively slipped his hand beneath her pajamas and began gently stroking her soft skin.

Ahem, don’t misunderstand! He was merely giving Aunt Yukio a massage, not doing anything improper! Just a back massage.

His Massage Technique could make the target feel comfortable and even had some therapeutic effects. What better time to use it on Aunt Yukio?

At the very least, he wanted to restore her Health Value to its original 40.

And so, as if they had found the perfect excuse, the tightly embraced figures began rubbing against each other without restraint. Yukio even let out soft moans of pleasure, her pale complexion gradually regaining some color...

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