The Earthbound Spirit Opens a Harem in the Anime World

Miura Eima knew the answer in her heart as to why she chose this person. She was almost certain that this queen of law was the same type as her.

How long has it been since you had sex?

By focusing on your career, are you missing out on something important in your life?

Miura Eima looked at the strong female lawyer in the photo and smiled. People like this who have been suppressing their desires are the easiest to deal with.

"Hiromi, when is the appointment with lawyer Eri Kisaki?" Miura Eima sat on the chair with her legs crossed, her two beautiful legs in black stockings crossed together. She didn't care at all how bad this perspective looked in the eyes of the female assistant. Miura Eima was still very casual in front of the familiar female assistant.

If this assistant hadn't been so scheming, she might have brought the female assistant to Yin Yuan first. This was a dedication to the gods. Miura Eima didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt, and even felt that the quota was precious. If all of them were women of higher status, she, as a guide, would undoubtedly be able to gain enormous power through this.

No woman can refuse the idea of ​​becoming younger and healthier. The only worry before was that there would not be enough time and she would not be able to meet those people, and her master would get impatient waiting.

If her daughter wasn't so young, she might have just taken her daughter along.

Miura Eima didn't realize that her thoughts had changed a bit, but from the moment she accepted Yin Yuan's power, this was the inevitable result.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, her office, the address is here." The female assistant handed Miura Ema a note.

"Come with me then. You are responsible for distracting the others. I need to talk to lawyer Eri Kisaki alone." Miura Ema knocked on the table and looked directly at Hiromi Ninomiya. "Let me make it clear first. This mission is very important."

"Okay!" Feeling the pressure, Hiromi Ninomiya quickly responded, "I will do my best."

"By the way, Guangmei, do you have a boyfriend now?" Miura Eima carefully looked at Ninomiya Guangmei's figure, "You have a really good figure."

Hiromi Ninomiya said decisively: "No!"

Even if I have one, I can’t tell you! I’ll lose my competitiveness if I talk about boyfriends! Not to mention that I’m too busy at work and I don’t have time at all!

This stinky woman!

You really know how to find out where someone hurts!

"Guangmei, you are not still a virgin, are you? I heard that you have been studying and have never had much of a relationship before." Miura Eima walked up and circled her fingers on Jinmiya Guangmei's lower abdomen, "You are very good!"

The slender fingertips of Miura Ema lit up with a pink light that ordinary people could not see.

……

bathroom.

Hiromi Ninomiya took off her already wet lace panties and put them in a bag with anger on her face.

"This damn woman! Is that the only way to tease me!?"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"That's outrageous! Why are you asking if I'm a virgin? Why do you think I'm a virgin? Isn't it because you've assigned me too much work?"

"With my figure and looks, I can't graduate with my virginity? Don't be ridiculous!"

Hiromi Ninomiya stomped hard on the toilet with her high heels, constantly venting her anger.

"It hurts..."

"Sprained? It should be nothing, right?"

"hiss--"

Take a breath.

"I'm going to be criticized now."

There was worry and pain on Hiromi Ninomiya's angry face. She was not worried that she would lose this hard-earned job, because she was very capable and no one could replace her, but she really didn't want to hear criticism, and if her money was deducted, she would have to postpone buying the brand-name clothes she wanted.

She asked someone for an ice pack, applied it to the sprained area, then sat down at her desk, recalling how she first came to work for Emi Miura.

Because of her female identity, or perhaps because she was beautiful, she was excluded from the workplace and was stuck in a quagmire. Until she met Miura Eima, it was Miura Eima who pulled her out of the quagmire of internal friction.

From this point of view, Hiromi Ninomiya was quite grateful to her, but later the work pressure became greater and greater. She didn't feel it at first, thinking it was because she had just taken over the job, but later she found out that her work content was half more than that of others.

Hiromi Ninomiya knew why. In order to go home and take care of her daughter, the woman left many things to her.

It seems like there is nothing wrong with it, and everyone will praise her for being a good mother, but this has consumed her youth. She has been tied up here since she graduated from college.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to change her job, but the feeling of dying in internal friction makes her more uncomfortable, and the money is actually not small.

Gradually, she began to hide her dissatisfaction in her heart and vented it alone in the bathroom. Because it was a single room, she was not afraid of being heard.

But today, the so-called question, asking her whether she was a virgin, still hit her heart deeply, causing her to exert force, which led to her spraining her ankle.

Miura Eima knew that her assistant actually had some resentment. Although she looked obedient in front of Yin Yuan, she climbed up to the position of director step by step. It is conceivable how many people she had brought down by means of her means.

But what if there is resentment? It can't affect her. She has never been a good person.

However, since Hiromi Ninomiya is a virgin, Ema Miura has to consider whether to give her to Yin Yuan.

The gods would definitely be happier if there were virgins. And even if they wanted to choose only people with high status and great power, they had to consider one thing. These people were generally not virgins. If they offered all such people, wouldn't the gods be angry?

Miura Ema did not make a decision immediately. Her assistant could not escape from her control, so there was no need to rush.

She still needs to think carefully about the ability she got from her master last night. She just tested it on Hiromi Ninomiya and the effect was quite good.

It can be felt that Hiromi Ninomiya's body has become much more sensitive. Just by gently touching her lower abdomen, her breathing became heavier.

She didn't have much desire for women, but testing was necessary. Only after seeing the effect could she use it on Kisaki Eri.

Even if she didn't have this ability, she was confident that she could take down Kisaki Eri, let alone having this ability, but now there was something she had to consider.

We have to bring Kisaki Eri home.

The author says:

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Ninomiya Hiromi is a character in a certain anime

Chapter 3: Eri Kisaki falls into a trap

Yin Yuan floats in the air, and he can attach himself to anyone who has been given abilities by him, so even if he can't go out, he won't feel bored.

But at present, his power cannot interfere with the actions of the possessed person, which is equivalent to opening up another field of vision, where one can only watch but not move.

Solving this problem is also very simple, just bring the person to him.

“Has the action already begun?”

From Yin Yuan's perspective, he can see Miura Ema and Ninomiya Hiromi on their way to the law firm of Eri Kisaki.

"Come to think of it, it feels like déjà vu. Have I seen this woman somewhere before?"

Yin Yuan didn't think that Hiromi Ninomiya, a person with a great figure and appearance, would be a passerby. He searched his memory and found a comic book he had read before.

"A sister who loves her brother controls the cult, and then makes her brother the leader. Is this a story of revenge? This world seems like an ordinary one, right?"

"This holy water is quite interesting. It is not addictive, but it can stimulate desire and even strengthen the body."

"I don't need to strengthen anything. I won't feel tired, but I can use this holy water. Having this item does allow me to control people better."

Yin Yuan tried to gather his spiritual power and prepared to rub some of this holy water with his hands. His spiritual power had an aphrodisiac effect, so the possibility was still very high.

After rubbing a few bottles, Yin Yuan stopped when there were no test subjects. He didn't know the aphrodisiac level of the product, whether it was high or low, so there was no need to do too much.

"Oh? Are we meeting?"

Yin Yuan turned his attention away.

Miura Eima noticed something strange.

"What happened to your feet!?"

Miura Ema was a little scared, so her tone was particularly cold.

"I'm sorry, Director. I sprained my ankle earlier." Gong Ren Guangmei lowered her head. "I thought I was almost healed."

"You're still driving like this? Do you want to kill me? And didn't I tell you that it was important? Why are you so careless?"

Miura Eima grabbed Miyahito Hiromi's hair and pulled it upwards: "Lift your head!"

Miyahito Hiromi felt the pain, pursed her lips, raised her head, her hair hit her face, and she looked quite embarrassed, but she tried her best to look at Miura Eima: "Sorry, I should have said it first."

Seeing the somewhat stubborn look in Miyahito Hiromi's eyes, Miura Eima smiled instead: "Very good, if you cry, I will look down on you, and then I will give you a surprise, a surprise that no woman can escape."

Miura Eima let go of her hand and helped Miyahito Hiromi to tidy up her hair.

Gong Renguangmei was a little confused. She didn't think about the grievance. She was attracted by the surprise mentioned by Miura Eima. What kind of surprise could it be?

Every woman can't escape this? Become beautiful? Or introduce me to someone?

Gong Ren Guangmei's eyes suddenly narrowed. She noticed one thing: her director seemed to have become younger. When she took a closer look, she found that his skin was much smoother and there were no wrinkles at all. She originally thought it was because of the good makeup, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

"Do you realize it? Then try to finish the things in front of you first!" Miura Eima took Miyahito Hiromi's hand, "Hold it, I'll help you in, don't waste this perfect opportunity."

Since the ankle was sprained, there was still room for improvement, this was what Miura Eima thought.

"Ok!"

Miura Eima took Miyahito Hiromi's hand and knocked on the door. Soon someone came.

"I'm Midori Kuriyama, and I'm the secretary of teacher Eri Kisaki. Are you Ms. Miura who made an appointment? Please come in!"

"Can you find a place to arrange for my assistant? She sprained her foot."

"Sorry, please follow me, there is a seat here!"

Kuriyama Midori led the person to his seat and went to find the medical kit himself: "That's where the teacher is."

"I'll leave Guangmei to you." After helping Gong Ren Guangmei sit down, Miura Eima went to find Kisaki Eri herself.

"You are Ms. Miura, right? Is there anything you want to ask?" Kisaki Eri asked Miura Eima who was walking over.

Miura Eima closed the door and looked at the documents on the table: "You are so dedicated, you are worthy of being the Queen of Law. I want to start a company. Can I invite you to be our company's lawyer?"

As she spoke, Miura Eima moved closer to Kisaki Eri.

"What company is it? If you put your name on it, there shouldn't be any problem. If you make an appearance, you'll have to pay accordingly."

Kisaki Eri pushed her glasses and spoke in an extremely serious tone, she didn't realize anything at all.

"It's a skin care product. It can make people younger."

"What? Are you kidding me?" Hibiki straightened her back and raised her proud breasts. "What product can have such an effect?"

"Although it can only be a little younger, the item must be real. After all, no one would deceive a lawyer who has never lost in court, right?"

Walking in front of Kisaki Eri's desk, Miura Eima put her face close to Kisaki Eri and said, "Take a closer look. I look like a high school student now."

too close!

But immediately, Kisaki Eri carefully observed the skin and found it was indeed round and smooth, which surprised her. She would check on the other person before every conversation and she remembered that the person was the same age as her.

Especially for a single-parent family, where a person raises a daughter, the hardship must be even greater than hers. How could their skin be in much better condition than hers?

"This is too exaggerated. I can't accept it. Can I touch it?"

Kisaki Eri's voice was a little hoarse; she was indeed shocked.

"Please."

Hibiki touched it and after making sure it was alright, she was ready to put her hand down and was about to speak: "Why? Ah! What are you doing? Uh-huh~"

Miura Eima attacked Kisaki Eri's breasts with her hands, using the ability given by Yin Yuan.

Kisaki Eri's breasts continued to deform, her face turned red, and her body quickly went limp.

"Are you lonely? Your body is too sensitive!" Miura Eima whispered in Kisaki Eri's ear.

"This...is this the reason why you are looking for me?" Kisaki Eri asked, still retaining her rationality.

"I guess so? I like you very much. I fell in love with you the moment I saw you, Queen Teitan!" Miura Eima used the information she had just collected a few days ago to say things that she herself did not believe, in order to make her words more credible.

“The production of this product is limited.”

In fact, let alone liking her, even the so-called products are completely fictitious.

"You and your husband have been separated for ten years, right? Even if you haven't divorced, you are only in name only. There's nothing wrong with you venting your desires with me, right?"

Seeing the resistance on Kisaki Eri's face, Miura Eima increased the strength of her hands and the output of her abilities, while breaking down Kisaki Eri's psychological wall with her words.

"It must be hard to endure, right? Otherwise, why didn't you resist me at all?"

"I came here as soon as I got this product. I want to see you become younger!"

Miura Eima had already walked around the table and sat on Kisaki Eri's black thighs. She used her hands to unbutton Kisaki Eri's clothes on her chest and had intimate contact with her.