Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"Staring won't help; your teammates are already preparing to sneak into the base."

Before the retort could even escape his lips, Makoto Haramura swallowed it back, nodding obediently.

Just then,

a figure crossed the center of the hall, heading straight towards Makoto Haramura.

Stella's expression immediately tightened.

Don't misunderstand, it wasn't the girl who had declared she would seduce Makoto Haramura earlier.

It was a student from Bukyoku Academy, standing tall and proud.

With a height of 1.8 meters and a body full of robust muscles, this young man looked as sturdy as a Siberian tiger, especially with the glint in his eyes, the burning intensity within seeming ready to hunt down any prey he set his sights on.

The young man stopped in front of Makoto Haramura, then smiled, extending his hand.

"Let me introduce myself, Bukyoku Academy, Moroboshi Yudai!"

That's right, the man before him was Moroboshi Yudai.

The winner of the previous Seven Star Sword Art Festival, the current Seven Star Sword King.

The man who eliminated Todo Tohka in the semi-finals.

"Hello, Hagun Academy, Makoto Haramura."

Whether it was a declaration of war or just an introduction, it didn't matter.

Since the other party had made their intentions clear, Makoto Haramura naturally couldn't back down.

Their hands clasped tightly, remaining in that position for nearly a full minute before releasing.

After letting go, Moroboshi Yudai repeatedly opened and closed his hand, several times, before finally laughing out loud.

"As rumored, your strength is truly formidable."

"It seems the rumors were true."

He used the grip strength of the handshake to test the other's power level.

Although it was a rather old-fashioned and cliché method, Moroboshi Yudai used it nonetheless.

He had used all his strength just now, and although he wasn't the type known for his power, his grip had completely vanished.

It was like a stone sinking into the sea; no matter how much force he used, it was all dissipated by the other party.

"You too, you're worthy of being the one who defeated my senior last year."

This man's body was very well-proportioned, a comprehensive and planned training of his entire body.

"Is that so? Then thank you for the compliment."

"But I will still win this year."

"Even if you, the Crimson Princess, and the Gale Sword Emperor are added, it will be the same."

Moroboshi Yudai's smile changed, becoming filled with fighting spirit and provocation.

"You will still lose?"

"Although you are strong, you will definitely lose."

Makoto Haramura shrugged, saying lightly.

"Are you referring to you guys? Although it will be troublesome, I am still confident that I can win."

Moroboshi Yudai answered with extreme confidence.

His eyes proved that he truly had faith in himself.

"I'm not talking about us."

"Seven Star Sword King, don't think people always stand still, right, Senior?"

Pushing up her plain glasses, Todo Tohka stepped forward, standing to the left of Makoto Haramura, facing Moroboshi Yudai.

"My junior is right."

"There's no need for my junior; this time, on the stage of the Seven Star Sword Art Festival, I will directly avenge my defeat."

Chapter 113: G of the Great Emperor

"He's a very interesting person."

Moroboshi Yudai left quickly, not exactly a provocation, but Todo Tohka's fighting spirit was ignited.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, Makoto Haramura felt a rather scorching gaze.

"Tch—"

Stella, who was holding Makoto Haramura's arm, suddenly tightened her grip, causing Makoto Haramura to feel like his arm was being pulled.

"There's actually a sneak thief who dares to come forward?"

Stella wore a fierce expression on her face.

Following Stella's gaze, Makoto Haramura also looked in the direction she was looking, and as soon as he saw it, the corner of Makoto Haramura's mouth twitched.

"That, I think you're overthinking it, Stella. Look closely; that woman is Sara Laub-de-Lilli, who attacked us that day."

Makoto Haramura's eyes narrowed.

The smile that had been present disappeared, becoming indifferent.

Walking towards them was the girl with messy golden hair, Sara Laub-de-Lilli.

Her upper body was completely naked, with only an apron stained with Gel-colored paint covering her body, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin. Her whole person looked exceptionally lewd.

She walked towards Makoto Haramura with heavy steps.

The Kurogane siblings immediately became vigilant.

Todo Tohka and Kuitou Kawahara stared at Shinonome Amane and Kazamatsuri Rinna, who were one step behind her.

"We didn't take the initiative to settle accounts with them; they actually dare to come to our door?"

Stella's fierce expression not only didn't disappear but became even more ferocious.

"What, do you want to continue the unfinished battle here?"

Watching the girl stop in front of him, Makoto Haramura slowly raised his eyelids, speaking in a flat tone.

"This time, I won't lose again."

"—'The Bloodstained Da Vinci'."

Todo Tohka stood in front of Makoto Haramura and Sara, speaking sternly.

Now was no longer the time for Sara and the others to hide their identities.

So, Tsukikage Memoria also lifted the concealment of the Akatsuki Academy students' strength.

Sara Laub-de-Lilli!

Real title, 'The Bloodstained Da Vinci,' hidden strength is a C-rank Art Knight who manipulates color concepts, true ability is an A-rank Art Knight who interferes with reality through her paintings.

Just as Shinonome Amane had said, Akatsuki Academy only valued these three.

"Ugh, I'm not looking for you."

Like an angry child, Sara tightened her face, and her pink cheeks puffed up.

She directly took a step to the right, avoiding Todo Tohka's naked fighting spirit, continuing to stare intently at Makoto Haramura.

"I'm only looking for him."

The scorching gaze, the constantly rising and falling chest, the gradually heavy breathing, and the slightly trembling hands.

No matter how insensitive someone was, they could probably understand what kind of desire Sara was expressing towards Makoto Haramura.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't want to kill me or something, do you?"

That day, the replicas made by Sara's pen directly appeared in front of him.

And her behavior was very strange, her purpose was to capture him.

Sara nodded directly.

"Um, although this is a bit sudden, could you please take off your clothes?"

As she said this, her hands were already uncontrollably reaching towards his chest. Although her words seemed polite, her hands had already grabbed his tie, directly wanting to pull it down.

Makoto Haramura was stunned.

In fact, not only Makoto Haramura was stunned, but everyone who was watching was stunned, including Stella, his official girlfriend.

This development was so shocking that Makoto Haramura didn't even have time to react before Sara opened his white shirt, her hot little hands directly landing on his abdominal muscles.

"Ugh, perfect."

Sara let out a moan similar to a gasp, a flush appearing on her face.

"Y-you, what are you doing!"

While Sara was touching Makoto Haramura's abdominal muscles, Stella finally reacted, using her free hand to push Sara away with a look of murderous intent.

Well done: Kuitou Kawahara!!

In fact, Kuitou Kawahara had reacted even faster, but unfortunately, in Stella's presence, she didn't have the position to do such a thing.

But Stella was feeling something else now.

Sara had already been pushed to the ground by her, but it was the process of pushing her that mattered.

She felt like she had pushed directly onto a ball of cotton, a soft and fluffy feeling that even she, as a girl, couldn't help but linger over.

"What is this? It's already surpassed the limit of humanity, right?"

"And, why aren't you wearing a bra?"

Looking at Sara who had fallen to the ground, Stella finally couldn't help but unleash her soul of吐槽.

She hadn't just grabbed cotton just now but had also touched a certain indescribable protrusion.

"Cough cough cough..."

Sara, who had fallen to the ground, let out a series of violent coughs.

Clearly, her body was too delicate; as an Art Knight, her physical fitness was not even better than an average person, which was why she was like this after being pushed by Stella without much force.

"As expected."

Sara's body, already lying on the ground, was constantly trembling, looking like an epileptic patient having a seizure.

Her appearance made Stella wonder if she had really used too much force.

"As expected, you are the best."

The flush on Sara's face had completely filled her entire face, and the excitement in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

"You are the model I want the most."

In the next second, Sara directly got up from the ground, grabbing Makoto Haramura's hands again before Stella could react.

"Now, immediately, please take off your clothes."

"What kind of reward do you want? I can pay any kind of reward."

(What is this, what take off your clothes?)

(Are you that thirsty?)

(Even if you are that thirsty, I can't just take off my clothes here because of your words.)

(And, I can pay for anything, can I ask you to take off your clothes and lie on the bed right now?)

Makoto Haramura's gaze couldn't help but fall on Sara's body, then slowly moved downward.

One thing to say, the woman in front of him was indeed the best-bodied woman he had ever seen.

Even Stella and Kuitou Kawahara couldn't compare to this woman at all.