Evil Lust World Travel System

A/N: Sorry everyone. Extremely sorry, I wasn't able to upload or come online due to IRL reasons. Sigh, I know no excuses might work, and since the problem is a private one, I am sorry that I am unable to share it, I feel uncomfortable.

But I just want to apologize for not being here and letting you all down, but I was really in no mindset and situation to be online. Sorry, if it seems I am ranting, but it's really been a lot of ups and downs, and I am feeling ashamed to come back now after letting you all down, and I even thought to just let it go and start a new where no one knows me, but then I didn't, I felt like I must at least complete this one.

 I totally understand that I have lost all of your trust, but I can only ask for forgiveness, and hope you will give me another chance. However, even if you don't want, I totally understand it. I'll always be grateful for your support.

Thanks a lot, and once again extremely sorry. But I am back now! 

Enjoy the chapter!

———————————————————————

The Busujima Dojo sprawled over an impressive 2,000 square meters, with two secret meeting rooms dedicated to receiving guests.

Only two people resided within the vast dojo: Master Busujima and his daughter, Saeko. The servants lived in the concierge quarters and were strictly prohibited from entering the dojo without explicit instructions.

Initially, several disciples also lived in the dojo, but Master Busujima had plans to expand to the United States. Consequently, he had arranged for his disciples to relocate there.

Enzo stepped out of one of the quiet rooms, traversed the courtyard, and headed directly to the rear of the property.

"Knock, knock!"

He gently tapped twice on the wooden pillar of the porch, immediately prompting Saeko's response from within the room.

"Do you have any orders, Father?"

Saeko emerged, bowing respectfully.

"A guest soiled her clothes in the meeting room. Do you have any spare clothes? Let her change first, and then clean the room."

Although the reception of guests and cleaning were typically the servants' duties, Saeko, being the only daughter, often took on basic chores.

In this world's Japanese tradition, the divide between men and women was still stark. Even schools offer separate housekeeping training for girls.

"Hai!"

Without hesitation or thinking anything wrong, Saeko returned to her room, gathered an unworn set of clothes, and headed to her father's meeting room.

Enzo couldn't help but admire Saeko's strong, beautiful legs as they twisted with her movements, as well as her buttocks, which undulated gracefully. He felt that if he hadn't just vented his lust on that slut five times, he would surely be hard again now.

'Just don't be impatient,' he reminded himself.

She was his ultimate goal, which was tantalizingly close, but their complicated relationship made it impossible to approach her with ordinary methods.

Fortunately, he had ten days before her school started and two months before the zombie crisis erupted, giving him plenty of time to maneuver.

As these thoughts crossed his mind, Enzo suddenly remembered something.

'I seem to have asked the servant to contact the mayor of Oda Town. I was so engrossed in playing Manami that I forgot about the time.'

But it didn't matter. It wasn't too late. He could still meet with the mayor.

So, instead of following Saeko to the meeting room, Enzo turned and walked out of the dojo.

****

On the other side,

"Guest, are you there?"

The sound of a girl's voice outside the door startled Manami, who was lying on the ground and trying to regain her strength.

Wasn't it supposed to be Master Busujima who should come?

She struggled to cover her naked body with something, but she slipped on her own pussy juices and fell again.

Thump!

Saeko heard the sound of someone slipping in the room and quickly opened the door.

"Huh?!"

To be honest, she would have screamed now if her years of practicing swordsmanship had not strengthened her willpower beyond that of ordinary girls.

In the room, Saeko saw a huge, plump butt sticking up to the sky. The bright red labia looked like pig ears, and at the mouth of the lustful honey hole, sticky semen mixed with vaginal fluid was intermittently seeping out.

"No! Don't look!"

Manami quickly reached out her hands to cover her butt, trying in vain to block the shocking scene.

However, even though her ass was not as gifted as her breasts, it was still big enough to make her attempts futile. Despite her attempts, her hands couldn't cover everything, and the semen flowed directly into her hands.

"Guest, please calm down!" Saeko reacted immediately, quickly closing the door before rushing to a cubicle to get a basin of water.

"Please clean up first and then change into these clothes," Saeko said, bringing the basin and towel to Manami.

Manami gradually calmed down and silently began to clean the stains from her body.

Neither of them spoke until Manami Katsura had put on the clothes Saeko brought. Then she spoke softly.

"Thank you. Who are you?"

"My name is Saeko Busujima. Master Busujima is my father," Saeko replied, her composure slowly returning.

Though the scene had been shocking, Saeko had already accepted this reality in her heart. Since her mother's death, her father has devoted himself to studying swordsmanship and hasn't found a woman in years.

The woman in front of her looked about thirty years old, with an extremely charming appearance and a pair of impressively large breasts.

It was understandable that her father couldn't control himself.

As for why she was asked to help clean up the mess, Saeko had already rationalized it.

Master Busujima was regarded as a gentleman with an impeccable reputation on the outside. If others knew he was involved with such a coquettish woman, it could tarnish his character.

Therefore, this kind of thing could only be done by Saeko as the sole daughter, so as to ensure that the news would not be leaked to the greatest extent.

"Um, thank you!"

Manami said, not dwelling too much on it. Though it seemed a bit embarrassing to have his daughter handle this kind of situation, she didn't pay it much mind.

In some rich circles, it wasn't uncommon for adult daughters to still bathe with their fathers. Compared to that, Saeko was simply helping clean up Master Busujima's affaris.

It was not a big deal!

"It's nothing. I haven't asked for your name yet," Saeko said politely, looking at the woman in front of her.

"My name is Manami, and my little girl, Kotonoha, will undergo the apprenticeship ceremony with Master Busujima in three days. Please take care of her then."

Manami endured the pain and saluted Saeko.

Both of her labia were now hot and swollen, but the pain in her pussy wasn't the worst part. The real problem was the intense pressure on her breasts!

Saeko's D+ cup was certainly impressive among girls of her age, but compared to Manami, it was a different story entirely.

Manami put on the clothes Saeko had handed her, and her breasts almost seemed ready to burst out!

It was a pity that her expensive custom-made dress had now become a tattered rag, unwearable.

But compared to Manami's discomfort, Saeko was secretly frightened.

She originally thought that her father had an eye on this woman, so the two of them were messing around in the private room.

But now, it appeared that this woman had seduced her father in order to bribe him for her daughter?!

How despicable!

——————————————

Guys what are you doing? If you like the book, come read advance chapters on my Patreon and also support me!

https://www.patreon.com/ProgressingDaily