Evil Lust World Travel System

A tall and elegant girl stood before Enzo. Her purple hair, which was straight and shiny, reached her thighs and had a triangular fringe that brushed across the bridge of her nose.

She was tall for a Japanese girl and had beautiful blue eyes. 

Her lips had a glossy pink color that tempted one to bite and taste them.

Of course, Enzo wasn't the type to get so agitated after seeing a beautiful girl that he wouldn't be able to talk or think clearly. 

He was the "Man of Culture" who could keep his cool regardless of the situation.

Therefore, his shock didn't come from how beautiful she was, but from the fact that he knew who she was right away.

Saeko Busujima!

She was one of the most popular heroines in "Highschool of the Dead," as well as Enzo's personal favorite character from the show.

'What's she doing here?'

Though momentarily perplexed, he kept his composure and, after a pause, addressed her in a casual tone.

"Saeko?"

"Yes! Father, do you have any other instructions?" Upon hearing his call, Saeko Busujima, who was in the midst of organizing his belongings, turned swiftly, offering a respectful bow in acknowledgment.

In traditional Japanese families like the Busujimas, respect for elders was paramount, and Saeko's demeanor reflected this tradition.

'Am I truly her father, Master Busujima?'

Enzo's throat tightened at the mere thought, but then a wave of relief washed over him.

In the anime, Saeko Busujima was the strongest character. She had also won the overall championship in the All-Japan High School Kendo Competition, and her father, Master Busujima, was known as Japan's best swordsman.

Furthermore, Master Busujima never made an appearance in the entire anime, remaining a shadowy figure in the background. In this way, it was somewhat acceptable for him to become Master Busujima.

Realizing this, Enzo finally felt calm.

He slowly looked at Saeko, who had her head lowered and was bowing in front of him. Suddenly, he felt his heart burning.

It was probably late at night now. Saeko was only wearing a nightgown, so when she slightly bent forward, Enzo caught a glimpse of her tits, their snowy curves tantalizingly visible. Her well-toned figure, developed through many years of practicing swordsmanship, coupled with her youthful charm, stirred a primal lust within him, making his cock twitch with anticipation.

But he suppressed his desires with the superhuman willpower he had developed while writing erotic novels. 

'I must not reveal any flaws.'

One must understand that, in Saeko's eyes, Enzo was her father. If he showed any unwanted desires so hastily, only God would know what Saeko would do.

Naturally, Saeko's strength didn't frighten Enzo, but the earlier surge of Sword Qi had left him feeling weak and defenseless.

Moreover, he hadn't fully adapted to his newfound strength and instinctive understanding of swordsmanship. Consequently, he still had doubts about the outcome if he were to get into a fight with Saeko in his current weakened state.

If his daughter accidentally killed him because he intended to rape her at the start of the mission, it would be extremely embarrassing.

'Patience, I must be patient,' Enzo thought to himself, forcing his gaze away from the seductive view of Saeko's exposed breasts.

His voice remained steady as he instructed:

"It's nothing. Continue with your cleaning."

"Yes father!"

Even when she noticed her father's strange look, Saeko felt no suspicion. She shrugged it off, attributing it to nothing significant. After all, Master Busujima was a man of esteemed reputation, and Saeko, being his daughter, had never misconstrued his actions.

On the other hand, Enzo found it increasingly difficult to suppress his desires.

As he watched Saeko kneeling with her butt raised and cleaning, he couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising from his crotch, burning as if going to burst.

Despite not having the most remarkable figure among the female characters in "Highschool of the Dead," Saeko was still more beautiful than most real-life internet celebrity models.

Whenever she bent over, her breasts would naturally fall yet maintain their original curves, as if rebelling against the laws of gravity.

And when she kneeled down to clean, her plump buttocks would naturally stick out. From behind, it looked like a ripe, tender, juicy peach, tempting him to pounce on it, rub it, feel its softness, and take a bite.

"I'm going out for some fresh air!"

Enzo declared, acutely aware that continuing to watch might result in crossing lines he wasn't yet ready to breach. With a herculean effort, he calmed down his cock, pushed the door open, and stepped outside.

Remaining inside was no longer an option.

If he did, his arousal might become too conspicuous.

Moreover, if Saeko were to discover her father's physical reaction to her own body, even if she chose not to voice her thoughts immediately, it would certainly disrupt his future plans for her.

Stepping out of the room, the cool breeze on his face provided much-needed relief. Enzo felt his tension easing.

"It's really an erotic anime world," he muttered to himself in a low voice that only he could hear, with a hint of sarcasm. "What a welcome gift indeed!"

Casting a final glance at Saeko's butt as she was still engrossed in cleaning, he shook his head in a wry smile before walking away.

Back when Enzo was a fan of "Highschool of the Dead," Saeko Busujima was his favorite character.

Upon discovering that his Trial World was of this anime, he devised a number of schemes to pursue Saeko and make her his.

But how did it turn out in the end?

His identity happened to be none other than that of Saeko's father, Master Busujima.

Now, let alone pursuit; he knew Saeko would likely fight him to the death if he displayed even a hint of illicit love.

After all, although the Japanese were very fetishistic, the concept of a biological father and daughter intertwining their bodies was still, for the most part, hard to fathom.

'Looks like if I want to get her, I have to think of a foolproof strategy... Sigh!' 

Shaking his head to clear away the distractions, Enzo focused on gathering useful information.

First and foremost, he needed to pinpoint the time period he was in. Knowing the correct time before the apocalypse would allow him to strategize effectively. Additionally, since "Master Busujima" was merely a title, he also needed to know his real name in this world.

The Busujima family had immense wealth and status in Japan. Master Busujima wasn't just revered as Japan's foremost kendo master but also held the esteemed position of a hereditary daimyo. The family's home was at least several thousand square meters in size, but there was no one on the property except him, Saeko, and a few housekeepers, domestic servants, and guards who live here year-round.

For Saeko, Enzo was afraid that the other party would find out the flaws and affect his future actions, but he didn't have such reservations about those domestic servants.

Even if there were any flaws in his words, these servants would not dare to say anything.

Consequently, he called one of them, and after twisting some words, he got everything he wanted to know.

'So, my name in this world is also Enzo?'

It was the same as his real name on Earth, a coincidence he could only attribute to the System.

Furthermore, he learned that the current time period was late August.

'Saeko will soon be beginning her second year of high school.'

It was also important to note that his newly opened gym in the United States would be ready to accept disciples by early October.

'So, I have nearly two months left.'

Enzo mused, and then, after dismissing the servant, he paced around thoughtfully, considering his options.

When the zombie outbreak occurred, Saeko had already been a high school sophomore for roughly a month or two, while Master Busujima was in the United States, not in Japan.

In other words, Enzo, conservatively estimating, realized he had a buffer of at least forty to fifty days!

Originally, Enzo thought he would fall directly into the zombie wave, but he didn't expect that it would actually take two months before the outbreak broke out. 

'Perhaps there are some benefits to this Trial World after all,' he thought, feeling a sense of relief wash over him.

His mood lifted, and a broad smile graced his face.

Not to mention that, as a wealthy, influential, and powerful figure, he could take full advantage of the vast resources at his disposal during this time before the apocalypse. He could enjoy this world to his heart's content and fuck all the beautiful and sexy girls he wanted.

'Muahahaha...'

Just thinking about it made him laugh heartily.