The Virgin Hero Who Fought in the Dungeon for 20 Years Returned to the Surface Only to Find the Population of the World Has Dropped Drastically, with a Male-to-Female Ratio of 1:1000 - 81
Chapter 81: Sayaka’s Discharge from the Hospital
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Man, meeting up after so long kinda makes me nervous.
Ryuuto hesitated slightly before entering Sayaka’s hospital room. They weren’t exactly lovers, but they had been apart for ten days due to tests and such. They were supposed to meet at the hospital entrance, but Ryuuto arrived an hour early and, with nothing else to do, came to pick her up at her room instead.
“Um, Ryuuto-sama, this is Yamanashi-san’s room. If you need anything, please call me right away!”
“Thanks, appreciate it.”
The petite nurse, with hearts practically sparkling in her eyes, spoke in a syrupy voice and exuded an overly flirty vibe. Ryuuto responded with a wink, an uncharacteristic move of him but he had to do it since both his hands were full.
“Funyaa~”
The nurse melted into a puddle of goo, collapsing with a dreamy expression. Ryuuto pretended not to notice the wet spot on the front of her skirt.
This Nurse-chan is super cute, but Sayaka’s still in a league of her own.
In his hands was a bouquet of pink carnations, so large he could barely hold it. He had ordered his driver, Kana Kisaragi, to get them earlier.
Ryuuto was generally a gentleman, and even in a male-dominated world, he treated women he met for the first time with sincerity and courtesy. But his gut told him Kana was someone he could boss around without issue. He knocked on the door, and a familiar voice invited him in.
“I’m coming in!”
“Ryuuto-sama!”
He entered the private room. It was spotless, not a speck out of place, and there, by the open window, stood Sayaka in a dark suit.
Holy crap, is Sayaka always this gorgeous?
It had only been a short time since they were apart, but perhaps because she’d been bedridden, her already fair skin seemed even more refined, almost translucent with a bluish-white glow. Yet that sickly aura was strangely captivating, stirring something primal in Ryuuto and making his lower abdomen tingle somehow.
“Hey, congrats on getting discharged! I guess the tests turned out fine, huh? Oh, this is for you.”
“Wow, they’re beautiful. Thank you, Ryuuto-sama.”
Sayaka took the bouquet of carnations and gently brought it to her face to smell the flowers. Seeing her softened expression, like that of a nurturing mother, Ryuuto let out a relieved sigh. His choice seemed to have passed the test too.
“I’m so happy, Ryuuto-sama. To think you’d get something so lovely for someone like me…”
“No, no. This is not a big deal. They suit you perfectly, Sayaka.”
“Oh, stop it.”
At Ryuuto’s words, Sayaka’s ears turned bright red in an instant.
“…In the language of flowers, carnations means gratitude, elegance, a warm heart, and refined gestures. I’m so touched. I could cry… This is the first time a gentleman has given me such a wonderful gift.”
“Sayaka.”
As Ryuuto took a step closer, Sayaka gently placed the bouquet on the table and, in an uncharacteristically bold move, rushed forward and threw herself into his arms.
“Whoa, easy there!”
Ryuuto caught her effortlessly, wrapping his arms around her. She hugged him tightly, and he returned the embrace as if he was handling something fragile in his arms.
“Sorry… Just for a little bit, please, let me stay like this.”
“Sure, take your time. My chest is all yours.”
She’s lost a bit of weight, huh.
A sweet, pleasant fragrance filled the air. Ryuuto gently stroked Sayaka’s hair. She buried her face in his chest, staying still. Staying like this felt oddly nostalgic. They hadn’t spent that much time together, but holding her like this made all his tension melt away.
Naturally, Ryuuto’s thing started to perk up, ready for action. Sayaka noticed this. She lifted her head, and gazed at him with dreamy eyes. Without a word, they locked eyes. Their faces drew closer and just like that, they kissed. For a virgin like Ryuuto, his movements were surprisingly smooth.
“Mmm, mmm.”
Sayaka wrapped her arms around the back of his head, kissing him eagerly. Their tongues intertwined, filling the hospital room with soft, suggestive sounds of their moans.
Ohhh, damn.
Sayaka’s hot, slick tongue explored his mouth, tracing every tooth, the roof, and the base of his jaw with precision, exchanging saliva as she went. When her tongue grazed the back of his teeth, a jolt ran down his spine. It was a long kiss—probably over ten minutes long.
Eventually, they parted, neither saying a word. Sayaka licked her lips with her red tongue, her eyes glinting seductively. With a feverish gaze, she lightly traced her fingers along Ryuuto’s right thigh.
“Hah!”
A shiver shot from his groin to the top of his head. Embarrassingly enough, his hips buckled slightly at the touch. Sayaka’s eyes sparkled with a thrilling intensity.
“Um.. Ryuuto-sama, while I was gone, were you.. Were you having trouble? With it, I mean… Ah, but… Ryuuto-sama, I think it’s better if we don’t do it here. When we get home… Umm… I will help take care of you and… Comfort you with my… You know…”
“What?! Haha, no! I mean, sorry about that. This guy’s got a mind of its own, you know? Hahaha!”
More than that, Ryuuto was overjoyed that Sayaka had called his luxury condo “home.”
But wow, I have to change my underwear later. It was a very close call indeed.
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T/N: I’m team Sayaka (ง •̀_•́)ง





































