The World I Reincarnated Into Was Lenient About Concubines - Chapter 52

 She Desires Only to Be a Tool for Sexual Disposal

Neon and I had officially acknowledged each other as reincarnated individuals. Instantly, the air inside the private carriage shifted, taking on a completely different weight than before.

"Neon, you’re a reincarnated soul, right? And since you understood the reference to soy sauce, does that mean you were Japanese in your previous life?" 

"Yes... that's exactly right..."

"I'm the same. I lived in Japan in my past life and was a university student, but the next thing I knew, I had been reincarnated here." 

"So Lord Allen was exactly the same as me..."

"But man, I’m shocked. I had a lingering feeling that other reincarnated individuals might exist out there, but to think one was actually right here beside me." 

"To be completely honest, I was a university student in my past life as well."

Neon couldn't conceal her astonishment either. For two people of the exact same age group to be reincarnated and cross paths like this... Is such a massive coincidence even possible...? To clear up the sudden question blossoming in my mind, I pressed further.

"Hey, Neon. If you don't mind sharing, could you tell me your name from your past life?" 

"Uh... that's..."

Neon faltered, her voice trailing off. Well, it makes sense. Revealing your past-life name naturally drags up memories of the family or lovers you left behind before reincarnating, so it’s not something you’d willingly broadcast. Yet, I absolutely had to know.

"Please, Neon."

I stared directly into her eyes with an earnest, unyielding gaze. Yielding to my persistence, she finally opened her lips.

"My name in my previous life was... Misaki Kakiichi."

The moment the words left her mouth, my entire vision tilted and spun. I had harbored a faint suspicion. A university student two years my senior... Her physical appearance and facial features were completely different now, yet her cadence, her dignified aura, and the naturally calculated, alluring gestures she occasionally made—everything had felt hauntingly familiar.

"Misaki... Senpai...?" 

"Eh...?"

Neon let out a sharp, stunned gasp. She locked her eyes onto my face, scanning my features with sudden, breathless intensity.

"Could it really be... Kohei-kun...?"

I could do nothing but nod. To think I would confront my past life in a setting like this...

Yes, Neon—Misaki Kakiichi—was once my lover.

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The carriage continued its rhythmic, heavy rumbling. For a long, drawn-out interval, the two of us simply stared at one another in absolute silence.

Misaki-senpai was a student two years older than me whom I had started dating almost immediately after entering university. Our first interaction happened when she approached me while I was looking things up in the campus library. We began dating shortly after, and she was the one who helped me graduate from my virginity. The very woman who was my first-ever love was now sitting directly in front of me.

"I can't believe it... To think you were reincarnated here too, Kohei-kun..." Misaki-senpai murmured, looking completely dazed. 

"Me too... But since you're here as well, Senpai, it means we must have died in an accident or something that night..."

Yes, my last memory before waking up in this world was having sex in my apartment and falling asleep right beside her.

"I don't know. For me, I was supposed to be asleep, but the moment I opened my eyes, I found myself reincarnated."

Misaki-senpai, wearing Neon’s face, answered with a look of profound confusion.

"Still, I am so incredibly happy that you're here, Kohei-kun. Because it means we managed to be together again, even in this world."

The smile that bloomed across her face was the exact same look I had grown so familiar with in our past life. Ah... this person hasn't changed at all. Overwhelmed by a sudden, aching wave of nostalgia, tears welled in my eyes.

"You know, Kohei-kun... I have been so incredibly terrified ever since I arrived in this world..." Misaki-senpai began, reaching out to take my hands in hers. Her touch was exceptionally soft and warm.

"My family here holds a Baron's title, but we were desperately poor. In an attempt to turn our fortunes around, my father invested in a business venture that failed miserably, leaving us drowning in debt. That was when the Head Imperial Maid approached me. For the sake of my younger siblings, I practically begged her to have the royal family buy me out for a massive sum of money. After that, as you already know... I spent my days exposing my hymen to wealthy guests to please them, performing fellatio, and accepting their seed in my mouth..."

Squeezing my hands with escalating intensity, she continued.

"I hated it. I wanted nothing more than to go back to our old world. But every time I wanted to give up, I forced myself to endure it for the sake of my siblings here."

Saying this, Neon—Misaki—buried her face directly into my chest. Gently stroking her hair, I leaned down and pressed my lips against her own.

"Nnh..."

Misaki-senpai closed her eyes, completely yielding to the embrace. As our tongues intertwined, I found myself remembering our awkward, unpracticed kisses from our past life. Back then, I barely knew what to do after slipping my tongue inside her mouth, but now, I could masterfully claim her lips at will.

"Nnh... chu... haah..."

When our lips parted, Misaki-senpai gazed up at me with flushed cheeks and moist, trembling eyes.

"Hey, Kohei-kun... I have a request." 

"What is it, Senpai?"

"I have absolutely no intention of acting like your girlfriend at this stage... The gap in our social standing in this world is simply too vast. This will be the absolute last time I call you by your old name so familiarly... So please, Lord Allen. Do not abandon me... I will do absolutely anything you ask of me, whether it's serving as a tool for your sexual disposal or anything else..."

Misaki-senpai pleaded, her face on the verge of breaking into tears. Seeking to shatter her anxiety, I pulled her into a fierce, reassuring hug.

"Senpai, it's okay. I would never dream of discarding you." 

"Are you certain? I... I can no longer survive in this world without your protection, Lord Allen... Please, I beg of you, don't leave me behind..."

Misaki clung to me with desperate strength. Her fragile state mirrored that of a young child abandoned and utterly lost in an unfamiliar city. I have to protect her... She looked so vulnerable it triggered an intense, overwhelming urge within me to shield her from the world.

"I promise you, you're safe. I finally found you again, Senpai; there's no way I'm letting you go." 

"Thank you, Kohei-kun..."

Sighing with relief, Misaki buried her face back into my chest. As I gently stroked her hair, a fragile, beautiful smile broke across her lips.

"Hey, Kohei-kun. I have one more request." 

"What is it?" 

"Please allow me to perform my official duties as Neon."

Misaki’s fingers slid down to my crotch, tracing the contours of my cock through the fabric to coax it into a hard erection.

"Are you sure about this, Misaki-senpai? You know firsthand that my current self is pretty aggressive when it comes to erotic things, right?"

I asked, taking her hand in mine. She simply smiled with absolute devotion.

"Thank you, Kohei-kun... Ah, that's no good, is it? I must address you properly as Lord Allen from now on. And please, Lord Allen, drop the 'Senpai' and just address me plainly as Neon or Misaki. After all, I am merely a maid dispatched for your sexual disposal—I am, for all intents and purposes, your absolute possession."

Misaki... dropped to her knees before my lap. Bringing her face close, she used her teeth to catch the zipper of my trousers, pulling it down with practiced ease. As she pulled back my underwear, my cock sprang free with a heavy bounce, slapping lightly against her cheek.

"Ah... Lord Allen’s cock is already so magnificently erect... Please, grant me permission to provide oral service... Please, if I cannot serve you like this, the anxiety will consume me..."

"I understand, Misaki. Work your magic on my length, and take care of my seed." 

"Thank you so much. And should you ever wish to use it, you need only command me to open my pussy for you as well."

Cupping my cock with both hands, Misaki pressed a soft kiss against the glans. Extending her tongue, she began to lick her way up the frenulum with wet, sweeping strokes.

"Nnh... chu... rero... haah..."

Every time her tongue traced the rim of the crown, a shuddering wave of raw pleasure surged straight up my spine. Opening her mouth wide, she drew my entire length past her lips. Inside her warm, slick oral cavity, her tongue masterfully swirled around me. Biting my lip to keep from crying out, I reached down and gently caressed her head.

"Nnh... chupa... haah... Lord Allen’s cock tastes wonderful... chu... nnh..."

Misaki worked on me with absolute focus. The sheer psychological thrill of knowing that the woman who was once my girlfriend had completely accepted her role as a sexual disposal maid—and was now worshiping me—sent my arousal skyrocketing.

"Nnh... chupa... haah... Lord Allen, how does my oral service feel?" 

"Ah... it's incredibly hot, Misaki." 

"Thank you. Please feel free to ejaculate whenever you wish."

Withdrawing her mouth, she dragged her tongue up and down the entire shaft in rapid, repetitive motions. Taking me back inside, she utilized the full depth of her throat, beginning deep, rhythmic strokes.

"Nnh... jyupo... ngh..."

The heavy, wet friction of her saliva echoed throughout the carriage. The sheer intensity of the pleasure caused my hips to shift forward involuntarily, hammering straight against the back of her throat.

"Ngh!" "Ah, sorry! Are you okay?"

"Yes... please don't hold back, Lord Allen. Drive your cock deep into my throat, make me gag, and force my very soul to submit. Treat your former lover as nothing more than a living mouth-toy, and let yourself ejaculate completely."

Despite the strain, Misaki refused to break her rhythm. If anything, she accelerated the pace, bobbing her head back and forth with ravenous intensity.

"Ngo, gubo, nggu, nnn, nnh, nbu, nbuuuu!!" 

"Misaki, I’m letting go... I’m ejaculating right in your mouth!"

Bobbing her head furiously, Misaki locked her eyes onto mine and gave a firm nod. The forbidden thrill of having my former lover perform an extreme, dominant act that we had never even attempted in our past life—coupled with the sheer intoxicating power of holding absolute dominion over her—pushed me past the point of return.

"Ugh... it's coming...!"

Pinning her head down to ensure she couldn't pull back, I drove myself into her absolute depths and erupted directly into the back of her throat. I could feel her throat expanding to catch the torrent of semen while she desperately suppressed her gag reflex.

"Nggu... nnh... uunh..." 

"Fuuh... your throat service is absolute perfection, Misaki."

After a distinct swallow echoed from her throat, indicating she had finished drinking down every drop of her master’s essence, I pulled back, releasing my sexual disposal maid from the hold. Far from showing any resentment, she simply looked up at me with a serene smile and bowed her head in gratitude.

Ah... so this is our reality now. If we can never return to the relationship we once had, the least I can do is provide her with absolute protection...

Thus, at the very tail end of my international journey, I had unwittingly unearthed a fragment of the past I thought had been left behind forever.

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