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 38: Swayed by Adult Allure (2)
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- Chapter 38: Swayed by Adult Allure (2)
Chapter 38: Swayed by Adult Allure (2)
“Oh… oh…”
Kasumi was drenched in sweat and barely holding onto her sanity; she nearly rolled her eyes back.
Though she caused this, Hiroyo used his skill on her, and the recoil’s effect was intense, plunging her into a swamp of pleasure beyond imagination.
“Burp… ugh. I’m full. Call your daughter… I can’t handle more!”
“Oh… oh…”
“…This is hopeless. Why do I have to move?”
A small, winged demon floated lightly in the air—the “Imp.”
She filled her stomach with the vital energy gained through Kasumi.
Kasumi had never committed infidelity. She had many opportunities but never found someone she wanted to give her body to.
Until now, the only vital energy she gave the Imp came from herself.
Then Kasumi set her sights on Takanashi Hiroyo.
He was the boy Kirino brought home. Kasumi realized their physical relationship instantly, as he carried the scent of their family’s body soap.
Kirino, who rarely interacted with boys her age, allowed this boy many things.
Perhaps because they shared the same blood, Kasumi felt something for him too.
She finally found someone she could give her body to.
Her workaholic husband, who barely had time for intimacy since Kirino’s birth, left Kasumi sexless. As a woman, she craved physical love.
Kasumi had a convenient gift for this.
She used that gift this time, calling Hiroyo to satisfy her desires.
The Imp’s skills were “Aphrodisiac” and “Hypnosis.”
The “Aphrodisiac” skill made the target desire her, heightening their arousal and energizing their body, even if exhausted.
The “Hypnosis” skill guided thoughts or altered memories. In this case, it prevented Hiroyo from feeling guilt over infidelity, and the same applied to Kirino.
However, Kasumi underestimated Hiroyo.
Enhanced by the Imp’s boosted desire and restored stamina, her words, “Don’t stop even if I say stop,” turned him into a berserker of lust.
“—Mom?”
A savior appeared.
“K-Kirino… please… take over for Hiroyo-kun—Imp-chan, handle the rest…”
Kasumi fainted after speaking.
“Target change—”
As the Imp muttered, Hiroyo, who was on top of Kasumi, stood and approached Kirino.
“Hiroyo… kun? Eek!?”
Hiroyo grabbed Kirino’s arm and pushed her onto the bedding where Kasumi lay.
“Kirino… sorry… I can’t stop today… I can’t hold back…”
“Hehe… I’m fine with anything Hiroyo-kun does. I’m giving you everything right now…”
Though surprised, Kirino was always ready to accept Hiroyo.
Even as he pushed her down, she began removing her clothes, revealing her translucent skin.
After a while, Kasumi recovered and joined Kirino in being desired by Hiroyo. Used to handling multiple partners, Hiroyo’s skills surprised Kasumi, sending her consciousness back into the depths of pleasure.
The sky showed the first signs of sunset.
“—Thanks for today. Take care, Hiroyo-kun.”
“Yes. Thanks for having me.”
“I’ll walk you partway.”
Still flushed and trembling at the hips, Kasumi saw Hiroyo off at the entrance.
Hiroyo gave a brief farewell and left with Kirino partway.
Fifty meters from the Hyoudou house, in an alley, Hiroyo felt something off and stopped abruptly.
“…Kirino.”
“Yes, what is it?”
“What did I do at your house today?”
A sudden question popped into his head.
He couldn’t recall what happened at Kirino’s house, where he was just moments ago.
All he remembered was Kirino inviting him, going to the guest room, and talking.
“…Tea… maybe?”
“Yeah, but… hmm…”
Kirino shared the same memory. But would he go to her house just for tea?
Normally, each visit involved physical intimacy with Kirino.
But today, he had no such memory.
“Uh… I didn’t do anything with you today, right?”
“N-No… I think not… Want to go back and do it now?”
“Wait… I have dinner waiting at home.”
“That’s too bad.”
Yet Kirino had already been intimate with Hiroyo today. That memory was completely gone.
Kirino felt something off but couldn’t pinpoint it.
“Well, next time you come over, please take care of me!”
“Yeah… sure.”
Kirino linked her arm with Hiroyo’s, pressing close.
They walked like that until Hiroyo’s escort ended, and Kirino returned home.
“—What’s going on… why…?”
No answer came despite thinking.
But on her way home, Kirino noticed one oddity.
Hiding in the shadow of a residential fence, she touched her lower body.
She checked lightly and—
“Did I… do it with Hiroyo-kun today…?”
She felt the sensation of him inside her, the usual feeling. Her body also felt slightly sticky.
Yet Kirino had no memory of it. Hiroyo shared the same doubt.
“Hmm. I don’t get it… If it’s not a problem, should I just let it go…?”
Unable to find an answer, Kirino decided to forget it.
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“Phew…”
Back inside, Kasumi showered alone.
She washed her sweaty body, reflecting on the recent intimacy.
The unbelievable pleasure after over a decade. Electric sensations coursed through her body. She nearly fainted multiple times but barely endured.
“I’ll sleep early tonight. I’m too exhausted.”
The physical exertion left her so tired she could sleep instantly if she let go.
But that was a happy kind of pain.
“When should we do this again…?”
Kasumi turned off the shower and swept up her long hair.
Her beauty, still vibrant as a woman, shone. After years of parenting and housework, she found a place to shine as a woman.
It was one-sided, but she decided to borrow him for a while.
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—Bzz, bzz.
The phone vibrated.
A message notification arrived.
It came right after finishing work at the Adventurers’ Guild.
A staff member took the phone from their bag and checked the message.
“Ah…”
Seeing the sender’s name, they understood who sent it.
It was someone they exchanged contacts with about six months ago, with no communication since.
Due to a suspension, they thought it was fine and felt nothing about it.
But that person lingered in their heart.
As a woman, they were very interested in his gift.
Not in him, but in the power his gift held.
Knowing its strength, they gave him words to guide his future.
He lived as they expected.
His rare gift surrounded him with beautiful girls.
But he grew beyond their imagination.
Or perhaps that was his true self.
With such a gift, a man could easily misuse it.
If he indulged in its power, he’d get caught. Even if not, they thought he’d become arrogant and chase women.
Yet the women around him trusted him deeply, connecting with him genuinely.
“Sorry for contacting you so late. —Can I repay your kindness from before?”
It was his message.
Seeing it, their heart leaped, eagerly awaiting that day.





































