My Gift Is “Beauty”. I Think It’s Useless, but It Seems to Be an S-Rank Gift With the Strongest Buff Effect for Beautiful Girls

Chapter 22.2: I Can’t Fight, but My Gift Is “Beauty”. And to Beautiful Girls, It’s Apparently an S-Rank Buff

Hibiki had never been with anyone other than Hiroyo, but it felt so good she couldn’t help saying it. It was almost like some kind of aphrodisiac effect, like what you’d see in manga.

She raised her voice, her breathing grew louder. Hibiki’s shoulders moved up and down as she twisted her body from the pleasure.

Each time Hiroyo’s fingers touched her hardened nub, she let out a sound. But now, the feeling had become an addiction.

“Ahh… it feels so good… like this… aaah♡ Hiroyo… Hiroyo…♡”

Then, just as it was getting intense, Hibiki grabbed Hiroyo’s hand to stop the movement. She turned around and began taking off Hiroyo’s still-worn uniform shirt.

“Haah… haah… Hiroyo’s body…♡”

Hiroyo had always been slim.

But after doing massage-like treatments for half a year, he’d built up a nice amount of muscle—not bulky, but toned just right.

“Nn… chu… slurp…”

Hibiki pushed Hiroyo down and ran her lips along his upper body. Wet, seductive sounds could be heard. Her large breasts pressed against his stomach and slowly moved upward.

“Hiroyo…♡”

“Nn… nnh…”

Hibiki kissed Hiroyo. They’d exchanged saliva like this many times before.

Sucking and licking, licking and sucking. Deep, soft kisses over and over again.

“…Maybe it’s because you told me you love me, but I want today to be special.”

“Sure. Do whatever you like.”

“Then… let’s do something we haven’t done before… nn…”

Hibiki placed her lips on Hiroyo’s neck and sucked hard.

His skin pulled tight from the strong suction, and after a long time, a red mark was left.

“Is this okay, like… in terms of the spot? Won’t our classmates see it?”

“Who cares? Show it off.”

“Idiot… it’s fine if it’s somewhere hidden.”

“Then today, I’ll leave a bunch in places they can’t see—”

With that, Hibiki left kiss marks on his chest, arms, stomach… one after another. Hiroyo’s body ended up looking like it was wearing a red polka-dot shirt.

“Hibiki, you know what this means, right? I’m gonna leave a lot too.”

“Yeah… do it. If it’s you, Hiroyo, I want you to leave as many as you want. Mark me—make it clear that I’m yours.”

With teary, trembling eyes, Hibiki accepted Hiroyo’s lips on her skin.

Hibiki’s sweet voice echoed through the room, as marks just like his appeared on her too—

“This is bad… we really overdid it today…”

Two hours later, they were wrapped up in a blanket, both naked.

Hibiki had her wrist on her forehead, panting as she caught her breath.

“We didn’t take a break the whole time.”

“I’m definitely gonna be sore tomorrow… I’ll be like a newborn deer.”

“Haha.”

Even as she said that, Hibiki’s body and emotions were fully satisfied.

Their lower halves were soaked, their entire bodies sweaty.

The smell filling the room made it obvious what they’d been doing to anyone who might walk in.

Then, staring up at the ceiling, Hibiki suddenly said:

“Oh yeah, what was that thing again…? The word from that game, where your teammates get stronger defense and attack?”

“Hmm… you mean buffs?”

“Yeah, that’s it. They use that word among adventurers too, right?”

“Yeah. Support-type adventurers have gifts that give buff effects to their party members.”

Turning to her side, Hibiki’s beautiful pink hair swayed.

“But Hiroyo… you can do that too, right?”

“Hm…?”

“You’re not an adventurer, but to a girl like me, your gift is a huge buff.”

Fuyutsuki had said something similar when she appraised him.

He still hadn’t returned the favor for her encouraging words, even though he always meant to.

And through his experiences so far, Hiroyo had come to truly understand just how much girls wanted his gift.

“See, girls get super happy even when they just get a little prettier. But with your gift, it’s like their whole life becomes happy and amazing! Koharu felt that way, and I’m sure Kirino does too.”

“…Yeah. I’ve seen it for myself, and I agree.”

“So, no matter what happens from now on… keep having confidence in your gift, okay?”

“…Yeah.”

It was always like this.

Whenever he least expected it, Hibiki would speak to him so kindly. She made him feel accepted, lifted his spirits.

Hibiki had originally seemed like one of those intimidating, super-sociable types. But once they actually talked, he saw her pure, kind side. She always kept him on his toes… but he couldn’t help liking her.

So now, with Hibiki by his side again, he decided to tell her those words one more time.

“Hibiki…”

“Yeah?”

“I love you.”

“…Geez… I love you too.”

This time, Hiroyo said it more smoothly than when he’d told her on the sidewalk.

Then, naturally, they hugged each other tightly.

Even though they were exhausted and couldn’t move, they kissed once more—

Hiroyo Takanashi, the boy who couldn’t become an adventurer.

He was plain and had no special traits. Even if he’d been given a gift for adventuring, who knows if he could’ve done anything meaningful with it.

It was said that the gift someone received was often linked to their subconscious—at least, that’s what some gift researchers believed.

So, the fact that Hiroyo was granted a gift like “Beauty” likely had something to do with who he really was.

Still, even if that helped him reflect on himself and become more positive, Hiroyo probably wouldn’t have accomplished anything on his own.

That’s why he kept thinking about it over and over.

So he wouldn’t forget. In his heart, always—

Hibiki, thank you for finding me.

He couldn’t fight. But if it wasn’t fighting, then no matter what it was, he wanted to be someone who could help.

Whether it was making a beautiful girl shine even brighter, or helping someone with a problem they couldn’t tell anyone—he vowed to give his all to whatever he could do.

This is the slightly naughty story of an ordinary high school boy who couldn’t become an adventurer, but was given the gift of “Beauty,” and ended up solving the problems of beautiful girls—bringing them happiness.

I can’t fight, but my gift is “Beauty”.

And to beautiful girls, it’s apparently an S-rank buff.