The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

The senior's jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, easily fell into her palm.

The delicate, silky, and warm touch immediately came from the palm of his hand, and the feel was so good that Kiyono Makoto couldn't help but want to play with it carefully.

"what......"

Caught off guard, Kasumigaoka Utaha could no longer maintain her composure and elegance, instinctively pulling her right foot back.

Unfortunately, there was no way to escape.

Kiyono Makoto applied slight pressure to firmly hold his senior's ankle in place, and said in a serious tone:

"Running around in the dungeon must be tiring for you, senior. Let me give you a foot massage so you can sleep well tonight."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly. Forcing herself to relax, she clearly didn't want to lose face, and said casually:

"Has this scumbag finally realized he's in debt and decided to repay it with his body?"

"In that case, you'd better try to please me."

"If you can't satisfy me, don't even think about getting this benefit again."

"..."

Seino Makoto remained expressionless, his fingers accurately locating the acupoint on his senior's body, then pressing down firmly:

"You're being stubborn, aren't you? Don't beg for mercy later, senior."

"Ugh...!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's body suddenly tensed, her round, adorable toes curled up sharply, and her long, swan-like neck arched back forcefully, her voice trembling slightly:

"Gently, gently...you're using too much force..."

"Foot massages are supposed to be firm, I don't want to get teased by my senior about whether I've eaten or not."

Even so... we should proceed step by step... ah!

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly raised her hand to cover her pink lips and turned her face to the side, clearly ashamed of her earlier pleas for mercy.

"Okay, I'm a little weaker."

Kiyono Makoto subtly reduced the pressure on his hands.

For students, the learning process must proceed gradually from simple to complex. If they rush headlong into things from the start, only knowing how to bury themselves in their studies and not understanding the importance of balancing work and rest, they obviously cannot sustain it.

"call......"

Kasumigaoka Utaha quietly breathed a sigh of relief, her tightly curled toes slowly relaxing.

"The pressure is pretty good right now... press down a little lower, don't just press one spot."

Kiyono Makoto agreed and, while giving a foot massage, thought about those inventions in history that were eliminated because they were too perfect.

In the 1920s, DuPont produced the first generation of nylon yarn, originally intended for use in parachutes and military tow ropes. Later, someone had the idea to use it to weave women's stockings. However, the quality was so good that, in extreme cases, it could even be used to strangle a wild boar. Back then, a pair of stockings could last a lifetime and could even be passed down as family heirlooms.

The result was that stocking sales were booming in the first month, then plummeted after a period of rapid growth.

In an effort to salvage the financial statements, top management urgently ordered a drastic cut to the stocking figures, resulting in the fragile stockings that tear easily with a single scratch.

Light bulbs are another similar device.

The light bulb, which had just been invented, had an incredibly long lifespan, but if the bulbs didn't break, the manufacturers would starve. So, at the beginning of the last century, major light bulb manufacturers around the world joined together to form the famous Sun God Monopoly Alliance in business history, stipulating that all light bulbs could not be used for more than 1,000 hours of illumination, and violators would be severely punished.

"So... senior's pantyhose aren't actually that durable?"

Kiyono Makoto's heart stirred slightly, and he couldn't help but hook his fingers on his senior's sole.

"Ugh...!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's body suddenly tensed up, letting out an incredibly cute whimper.

"Wait, wait a minute... You can't do that... Ah!"

Kiyono Makoto smiled:

"I never expected my senior to have such a cute voice."

"Cricket-kun, don't get too cocky." Kasumigaoka Utaha covered her pink lips with the back of her hand, her expression unusually embarrassed and annoyed because she had just lost her composure. "You'll be begging for mercy in a minute!"

Kiyono Makoto clicked his tongue softly:

"Don't talk about things you can't do; only the incompetent get angry and frustrated."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's crimson eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flashing within them, and she suddenly shouted:

"Sawamura-kun, what are you doing outside the window?"

"Um?"

Kiyono Makoto subconsciously turned his head.

Seizing the moment when Kiyono Makoto was distracted, Kasumigaoka Utaha abruptly retracted her right foot, but instead of running away, she chose to take the initiative and stepped directly at him.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, a soft inhalation could be heard in the room, as if someone had stepped on something.

"Senior?"

Kiyono Makoto looked over in shock:

"you......"

"Shut up!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed and, embarrassed and annoyed, issued a gag order:

"Come with me to a book signing this weekend, it'll just be the two of us... Junior, are you coming?"

Kiyono Makoto readily agreed:

"Go, we must go."

The senior student has already got her hands on everything; she can't refuse any of her requests!

Now that things have come to this, he has realized what's happening.

The senior student definitely wanted to go to the book signing, but I guess there was another reason... she wanted to go on a date.

"Ha, men~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and looked at him with disdain:

"Once they're trampled underfoot, they'll obediently agree to any request, no matter what it is."

Nonsense, it's precisely because he's a man that he won't go berserk and rebel!

If it were a girl, she would have already risen up in humiliation and challenged you to a duel!

Makoto Kiyono originally thought that was the end of it, but to his surprise, even after receiving his promise, his senior did not stop, but continued to toy with him from her superior position.

Something's not right.

Something's not right.

My senior didn't drink today, she shouldn't have been so bold...

"Um?"

Makoto Kiyono quickly noticed that his senior was acting strangely.

Her originally wine-red pupils have now quietly turned into pink hearts.

Clearly, the succubus constitution had been activated without her realizing it, subtly influencing her mind... No, perhaps not.

The succubus bloodline probably doesn't have that many side effects; it's more likely that it just amplified the senior's hidden desires.

"Senior, your eyes have turned into hearts, it must be due to your bloodline. Calm down."

Kiyono Makoto reminded him while tensing his facial muscles.

"I know."

Kasumigaoka Utaha showed no sign of tension, only a dangerous glint in her eyes as she looked over:

"You still have the strength to speak? Looks like you're still not strong enough."

No, it has nothing to do with strength. You're just scratching the surface, trying to put out a fire with a cup of hot water!

The temperature in the room quietly rose.

The senior's eyes had unknowingly turned completely pink.

"Junior, you smell so good, I can't resist anymore..."

The senior student leaned forward, getting closer, her eyes filled with burning desire and longing, like a cat eyeing a delicious dried fish.

"Senior, don't be impulsive..."

"Shut up."

Just as she was about to kiss him, Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly froze, quickly backing away to create distance.

"What's wrong?"

Kiyono looked over in confusion, thinking that his senior was deliberately toying with him.

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms over her chest, looking disgusted.

"You're covered in the smell of other women. This scumbag who wouldn't even take a shower before seeing me, do you expect me to pay for content?"

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

I bought a bento box on the way and brought it directly to you. I didn't even have time to shower.

Goodbye, senior.

Kiyono Makoto silently got up and slunk away.

"call......"

Watching Kiyono Makoto leave the room, Kasumigaoka Utaha secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face flushed as she hugged her knees.

I only meant to tease my junior, so why did it turn out like this?

It really is the influence of the succubus bloodline, isn't it?

On the other side.

Upon returning home, Kiyono Makoto decided to enter the Snowscape Sphere for training in order to calm down.

"What can relieve sorrow? Only spiritual practice!"

"..."

Nothing more was said that night.

the next day.

Kiyono Makoto opened his eyes on time to check today's daily intelligence report.

"It's all unimportant intelligence... Good, nothing happened today."

"Speaking of which, it seems like it's time to go to school today?"

Kiyono Makoto quietly got up, washed up, ate a simple breakfast, grabbed his schoolbag, and rode his bicycle out the door.

The school is quite far away, so it's more convenient to go to school by bicycle.

Arriving at his senior's house, Kiyono Makoto took out his phone and sent her a message, but unfortunately, the message remained unread, most likely because she was still asleep.

"Go on your own."

Kiyono Makoto shook his head, put away his phone, and rode his bicycle to school.

As I approached a crossroads, the voice of a bob-haired girl suddenly came into view; she was bending over, seemingly wiping her shoes.

"...Xiao Hui?"

Kiyono Makoto decisively hopped on his bicycle and rode over.

"Eh, Kiyono-kun?"

Hearing the shout, the bob-haired girl looked up, revealing a pretty face as serene as water.

Kiyono Makoto parked his bicycle, his gaze falling on Kato Megumi's little leather shoes: