Chapter 134: Instant Raid by Rumi

''<3 <3~~~'' Nemuri clenched her teeth as she felt the meat stick entering her lower body. Blake's penis was neither too big nor too small. It was a perfect size and once she got into her, she finally felt complete.

After a few seconds, Blake reached the woman's hymen. Glancing at the woman to ask if she was ready, Nemuri took a deep breath. She put on her charming smile and kissed Blake juicy on the cheek.

Cupoh!

After a loud kiss, she nodded and motioned for him to continue. Blake pushed with a warm smile and tucked another woman's maiden into his possession.

"!!!!" Nemuri's face contorted at the sharp pain she felt. Every woman felt this pain to varying degrees. For some women, it was as painless as a mosquito bite, for others as painful as being stabbed.

For Nemuri, it was as painful as being punched hard in the stomach by someone.

Blob!

Drops of blood came out of Nemuri's pussy and spread to Blake's penis. The bloody streaks looked like red veins. Amidst the silence, a few bloody lines reached the end of his balls and dripped into the water, turning it red.

"Fuuu... Hng... Go on." Nemuri spoke through clenched teeth. After a few seconds, the pain was not as overwhelming as before.

Blake nodded and continued. Nemuri felt pain for a few seconds, but with every inch, the pain dissipated, giving way to sweet pleasure. As soon as the tip of Blake's penis kissed her womb, the pain disappeared and was replaced by pleasure.

Blake watched the woman's expression relax. He lowered her gripped hip and pushed his waist forward after pulling his dick back all the way.

Nemuri leaned against the tub with all four limbs and jumped lightly. The advance of Blake's penis caused her to feel pure pleasure this time. She lost control over her Quirk.

Fhush!

Nemuri's Quirk was causing her to expel a pink gas from her skin that put her target to sleep. This gas worked more strongly in men. This gas was coming out of her skin whenever she wanted to.

While it was completely under her control, there were times when she lost control. The way her Quirk worked was like drooling a lying person. If they weren't sleeping, they wouldn't drool no matter what they did, but they would unconsciously drool a little while they were sleeping.

Nemuri's control of Quirk was similar. What she had to do in the beginning had become natural for a while. The tide of pleasure Blake had given her, which swept through her body every second, along with the sudden gratification of her second kiss on the womb, made her lose control over Quirk.

A cloud of pink gas emerged from Nemuri's skin and hovered above the water. Blake stopped his movements because of the sudden change.

The gas cloud hung above the water. The room had acquired a pink color. Blake's nose trembled, and a fine scent filled his lungs. He inflamed his lust and desire with a gentle tickle. [EN: Nemuri's quirk makes her put her opponent to sleep. It works especially well for men. But thanks to Blake's speed power, willpower, and mind power, Nemuri's Quirk is nothing more than a tickle of gas that tickles his emotions and hormones]

Blake's vision seemed to be adorned with a sweet pink filter.

Nemuri was breathing heavily as Blake watched the sudden change. Her chest heaved violently, her two pampered chests swaying with each breath. Her lashes trembled, she intended to ask why Blake had stopped, and she opened her eyes.

"!!" She was surprised by what she saw. Now she understood why Blake had stopped.

She instantly blushed. Was this... was this like farting during lovemaking? If so it was very embarrassing.

"D-don't get me wrong… this… this… I…" She was doing her best to explain herself. However, seeing the growing pink cloud spreading across the room made it impossible for her to continue her words.

Such a big f-f... Mhmmm... It was too embarrassing to even think about.

Blake watched the brooding woman for a while. In a thousandth of a second, he knew what she was thinking.

He took a deep breath of the pink gas. Pink gas was rushing from his nostrils like two hoses, filling his lungs. When he exhaled through his mouth, a cloud of pale pink gas emerged.

"Smells good~~" Blake had an enchanted expression. The desire behind his words showed that he wanted to take more of this scent.

Nemuri's shyness and nervousness subsided with Blake's action. She looked over her shoulder at Blake. She pursed her lips, if Blake was making an expression like that and saying things like that...

Fihsssss!

The amount and speed of pink gas escaping from Nemuri's skin increased. The bathroom was suddenly covered with pink gas. Nothing was visible except the black shadows that signaled the presence of the duo.

"You have no middle ground, do you?" Blake watched her silently with a mocking smile. Noticing his liking, the woman produced even more pink gas than the gas produced when she lost control.

"Fufu~~ Not if it's about you." Nemuri cast a cheeky glance over her shoulder.

Blake put his hand on her clitoris with a flirtatious expression. He started to move his back. He held her by the hips with one hand and kept her in balance. He moved his waist while rubbing her clitoris.

"Mmmmm~~~" Nemuri moaned with pleasure. Moans of pleasure could be heard in the bathroom as Blake's meat stick began to shape the inside once again. In the land of pink gas, two silhouettes passionately made love to each other, and sweet groans resounded inside.

Plap~~ Plap~~ Plap~~ Splosh! Splosh! Squirt! Splash! Splosh!

The sound of the overflowing water was accompanied by the clash of the flesh, and the watery sounds accompanied it. The two silhouettes in the pink land were making love passionately and expressing their love for each other, regardless of the world.

Sometimes the water overflows, sometimes it hits the wall between the sensual movements of the two. The pink gas kept ejecting from the woman continuously, filling the oxygen in the room completely with pink gas.

Even the water, stained with a scarlet bloodstain, was beginning to turn pink. However, the two continued to make love regardless of this.

Blake grabbed her by the neck and pulled her head back with a force she wouldn't hurt. Nemuri tilted her head back, her lips closed by Blake. Her lip and tongue were taken prisoner by him.

Plah~~ Plah~~ PLAH~~

As Blake continued his strikes, he suddenly increased his strength and pushed hard at his waist. His dick kissed the entrance to her womb with a loud voice. He stopped rubbing her clitoris and grasped and squeezed her bulging clitoris with his index and thumb.

"Mmmmmnggggn~~!!!" Nemuri, whose mouth was closed by Blake, let out a muffled groan. Her eyes were wide open. Water gushed out of her pussy and slammed into the wall.

Her pupils threatened to go to the back of her skull with sudden pleasure. Her legs were shaking violently, she could not find the strength to give them. Her only support was Blake's hand, which had been holding her by the hips all along.

Blake bit her tongue and popped it out of her mouth. Her tiny, deliciously red tongue was ensnared between his teeth.

"Aaaaa…" Nemuri raised an eyebrow and quietly asked what he was doing. She didn't stop her though. Blake could do whatever he wanted to her body, he was the only one allowed.

Blake's eyes twitched with pleasure. He continued his strikes. Nemuri moved her mouth to say something, but with her tongue sticking out, only "Aaa!!" could be heard.

She should have stopped Blake. She was in a very sensitive state after ejaculating so big and hard, if Blake kept moving like that...

SQUIRT!

Another water jet hit the wall. Whether it was due to the density difference or due to the duo's attention, the duo were able to follow the Nemuri spurt of water coming down the wall.

Blake finally stopped holding her. Having lost his support, Nemuri dived into the water with Blake's hand. She was resting on Blake's chest, legs apart, her private parts submerged under the water.

Blake and Nemuri kept their kissing positions intact. They continued to stare into each other's eyes.

Swop! Swop!

Blake's eyes shone with a warm glow. He moved his waist, but this time especially slowly. He let go of her clitoris, her clitoris doubled from excessive attention and throbbing like a heartbeat.

He wrapped his arms under her breasts and continued their lovemaking in slow but precise movements.

Nemuri narrowed her eyes. Blake's strength and swiftness may have been gone, but the passion in his every move was there, and his influence had not diminished for a moment. Each of his strokes, with a period between them, shocked her and washed her from the inside out with delight.

Their lovemaking continued, accompanied by clear voices. Their lovemaking was one moment slow and passionate, the next quick and frenzied, the next brisk but full of love. Nemuri hadn't thought that her first would be like this, but looking back now, she had the best "The First" she could get.

Blake took the woman in his arms as their first hour was drawing to a close and stood up in the tub. Water flowed from his majestic figure and the voluptuous body of Nemuri. Without parting their lips for a moment, he opened the window of the room and headed towards the bedroom.

The second and third, then fourth hours continued in the bedroom. Until Nemuri's stamina finally wears off and she gives up. Blake didn't want to push her any further and stopped when she said she wanted to stop.

"Wow… this… was so good." Nemuri was resting on Blake's chest, listening to the "heartbeats" the girls were talking about. She spoke in an intoxicated tone.

Stars appeared in her beautiful eyes staring at Blake. Her perky breasts were squeezed between two bodies and looked more watery than it was. White fluids continued to flow between her two spoiled hips.

The pink asshole was slightly larger than it should have been. It had been teased by Blake's fingers during their lovemaking.

"I'm glad you like it." Blake had one arm under his head, the other rubbing her loose black hair.

Nemuri purred like a cat and squinted her eyes. She lived the warmth to Blake's fullest.

Nemuri looked first at the man she loved, then at the house. Their location was her room. It was a room that every single woman could have. Items representing her hobbies were around a wardrobe containing her clothes, and a few other items.

The reason Nemuri wanted to give Blake her first here was because she had lived here for years. This place wasn't all that special to her from the moment Blake invited her into his home and felt the girls and the family they had given her.**

She still had a past, and by making love with Blake here, she wanted to make her the first and only man to enter this house with him. Also, at the end of her years here, she wanted to leave happy and holding the hand of the man she loved.

For Nemuri, it didn't matter where the first one was. Even if Blake wanted to do it in the street on a bench, she could do it as long as he wanted. She didn't value it that much like the other girls.

But now she saw that this was not the case. Thanks to the first, this room and her house acquired a different meaning. Now she felt reluctant to move out of here, at least to leave this place and give it to someone else.

"I'm starting to feel... a resistance to leaving this place." Her expression was filled with nostalgia, a resistance in her gaze. Her hands had stopped circling on Blake's chest, and it was clear she didn't want to leave as she watched the surroundings.

Blake watched her face for a moment. He exhaled lightly, the corner of his lip curling up. He waved his hand in the air. A few strips of lightning leaped from his fingertips and suddenly reached his randomly thrown trousers in front of the entrance door. He came back after taking his money-laden card from his pocket.

Nemuri withdrew her gaze from the room and watched the movements of the man she loved. She was sure that Blake was doing something for her, kissed his chest with a warm smile, and quietly let him do what he wanted.

Stripes of lightning brought the card full of money to his fingers. Blake held the card with his index and middle finger and spoke with a charismatic smile.

"The password is XXXXXX, it contains several million dollars. You can use it however you want, you can buy the whole building if you want. Let me know if anything goes wrong with the purchase." He bent his hand and handed the card to the woman.

Nemuri's body trembled. She grasped the card with both hands, like a precious piece of the fragile vase, and stared at it in bewilderment. A few million just fell into her hands. With that money, she could buy the whole neighborhood, let alone this house.

After staring at the card for a moment, she turned her head to Blake. Her pupils were trembling. The card in her hands felt heavier than it looked. It was several million dollars, and it could be seen that Blake had more than he had just given her.

However, even so, Blake seemed to have no problem with that. Maybe it was because he had more, maybe he had no problem giving it to her. Nemuri guessed it was both.

"A-Are you sure about giving this to me? I know we're lovers, but this… that's a few million dollars…" She was aware of Blake's love for her and the other girls. She knew he could take the world against them for them, but it was a few million dollars. A few million dollars and she just had it. It was normal to be surprised.

''Of course, I'm sure. What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine. "To be honest, Blake's assets were much more than that. He wasn't sure of the total value of the companies he bought from the villain. Perhaps he had already reached the same level of wealth as the Peak Five.

And he had no problem squandering it. He might run out of money, but it was all money earned by the villain. Of course, the money he gave to Nemuri and used by the girls was money taken legally. But he was hiding in money that was illegally taken for hard times.

In short, there was no burden on him. If he ran out of money... well, he could find more. Corporations created by villains were endless and could get more at any moment.

After Blake's words, Nemuri looked at the card once more. The weight of the card had vanished in an instant, and she nodded with a hearty smile. Her lips curved upwards and she suddenly smiled lewdly.

She took the card in one hand. She grabbed the card with her index and middle fingers and held it to her pussy for Blake to see. Blake watched the woman's movements.

Nemuri spread her legs apart, exposing her pussy, where thick white fluid was pouring non-stop and soiling the bed. She pressed the card into her pussy so Blake could see it and slid it up and down like she was sliding it through a cash machine.

Dense white liquid smeared on the card. Nemuri brought the card to her lips and licked it for Blake to see, cleaning it so that nothing remained, and then spoke.

"Cha-ching* Cha-ching* Dear customer, thank you for purchasing this body until death and beyond. The meat hole named Nemuri will be sure to serve you forever." Her tongue was in the corner of the card between Nemuri's speech. She tilted her head to the side, her passionate eyes watching Blake's face, lust, and passion as if she intended to go on another tour.

Blake squinted his eyes and slapped her on the hip with a smile.

Hiyah~~

Nemuri's hip trembled. The pouring of dense white liquid accelerated. Blake spoke as his flirtatious shout ceased.

''Rest for now. Your body can't take any more. After we've had enough rest, we'll go a few more laps, then take a bath and go home. You must be hungry."

Nemuri nodded, Blake had a good point. Now when he mentioned it, she felt very hungry. She was feeling very hungry from constantly squirting water and being repeatedly sent into the ninth sky by Blake.

''OK. Let's rest, then let's go for another round. No two, actually three, you know what, four or…" Nemuri continued to speak quietly. Blake watched her bustle with a small smile.

...

Blake and Nemuri's passionate moments ended in their sixth round. Nemuri's body couldn't take much more than that. Her body trembled spasmodically with every push of Blake, and her body unconsciously tried to avoid him. It wasn't something Nemuri had done, it was her body's self-protection mechanism.

When Blake saw this, he convinced the woman to stop and then told him that they could fivesome with the girls, so not to worry.

Nemuri reluctantly agreed. She also knew that her body couldn't take it any longer, after the last lap her body had no strength left and she felt like she was going to explode.

She asked Blake to bring her phone. After Blake brought it to her with lightning bolts, she turned her body, resting her back on Blake's chest, adjusting her stance so that her head aligns with Blake's head, and opened the messaging app.

She waved his finger, scrolled down to the messaging app, and began texting the manager she hadn't spoken to in a long time, except for rent.

The manager did not show much resistance, as he owned several other properties outside of this building. But he was especially careful, as he would lose one of his sources of income. He didn't want to be scammed, so he told her she had to give half the whole price to him

However, Nemuri did not accept this. Since there was no legal deal, the manager could take the money and withdraw from the deal. Nemuri didn't want to randomly throw Blake's money around.

After talking to the manager for a while, she was able to persuade him to make a one-on-one deal. They were going to meet tomorrow and end this business.

When the conversation was over, Blake said she could get a lawyer and aides to help deal with it if needed. Nemuri happily accepted this, not wanting to be scammed during the deal.

After Blake got her a lawyer and someone to help with her purchase, he closed his eyes and decided to rest for a while before leaving.

Nemuri continued to watch her silently as Blake closed his eyes. Her eyes, shining with precious emotions in the unlit room, were like two lamps illuminating the room. After watching him for a few minutes, she put her ear to his heart and fell asleep while listening to Blake's distinctive heartbeat.

**

"Get moving, you poor bastards."

Clap!

AHHHHH!!

Ughhh!!

The dark street was filled with various trolleys, buses, and vehicles. While people were getting on buses and regular vehicles, some people were carrying boxes of unknown contents to freight vehicles.

A man with a whip for his arm shouted at the men carrying boxes to the wagon. He had a distorted expression, spit coming out of his mouth between words. He waved his whip at one of the villains who wasn't doing his job properly.

The whip slammed loudly into the man's back. His clothes were torn, and blood and flesh splashed on the floor. His whip didn't stop and lapped at the shoulder of the man who was advancing a few paces ahead of him, leaving a visible reddening. The rash quickly swelled and bruised.

The men dropped the crates and boxes in their hands. The boxes bounced off the floor with a loud noise, and the lids were opened, spilling their contents onto the floor.

The box, which fell from the hand of the man in the back, contained various weapons. Bombs, knives, swords, pistols, scans rifles, gloves, and more. All kinds of weapons and equipment were placed inside the big box.

Bullets spilled from the box that the man in front of him dropped. There were not only bullets but also a knife sharpening kit, powder, and many other items.

"You… useless fuck…." The whip-armed man grits his teeth loudly as he saw the mess the two men had created. He raised his arm to whip the two men. The two men's colleagues closed their eyes and looked elsewhere.

The two men covered their heads with their hands. They shrunk in the fetal position to protect their vital points. Shaking uncontrollably, they closed their eyes and waited for the next attack.

"Stop." But a voice stopped him. Hearing the sound, the whip-armed man trembled with fear and, putting aside what he had done, suddenly bent ninety degrees to where the sound had come from.

"I hope you are having a nice day, Kurogiri-sama. I order them to pack up immediately." The expression of rage and madness he had just shown was gone, replaced by pure fear. His pupils, constricted with fear, were trembling violently, trying to keep his ninety-degree stance, but his body trembling betrayed him.

''Be quick. We need to get out of here at once. The mole said that the heroes somehow knew about it." Half of Kurogiri's body had emerged from a purple-black portal. His hoarse, oppressive voice made everyone shrink and bow their heads in fear.

"D-Did they get information? H-How... whatever. Don't worry, Kurogiri-sama. I will collect these immediately." After speaking, he clenched his fist. A black stripe was drawn on his forehead, and his frightening gaze was turned to the men on the ground.

''Move.''

''Hiii!! YES, SIR!''

The two men let out a shrill cry mixed with fear. Between their cries, they were already in motion. They were putting things that had fallen wildly on the floor in boxes. Several knives and bullets cut and pierced their hands, but they didn't care.

Kurogiri watched this from afar. When he saw the efficiency of the work, he nodded in satisfaction and disappeared into the portal.

Even after Kurogiri had left, the man did not dare show any signs of slackness. He was much more brutal than before. If he knew productivity wouldn't go down, he could maim or kill a few people.

Screams of fear to screams of pain echoed in the night sky, starting from the dark land.

Away from all this, on top of a skyscraper, Blake, dressed in a "White" costume, was watching them. His hands were resting in the pockets of his hoodie, his emotionless gaze gleaming with great intelligence.

After having a good time with Nemuri, they went on two more rounds for the last time, as they said, and then took a bath. The pink gas had long ago been replaced by oxygen, but combined with water and became a pink liquid.

After the bath full of flirty and sensual games, Blake had taken Fuyumi home to dinner and had come to check on what the villain was doing after they had dinner with the girls.

The hero's briefing that Kurogiri mentioned was done by him. Don't get him wrong, he didn't seem to care much. However, things were starting to get out of hand.

At first, he thought they had reached a major turning point in the Anime. Class 1-A and Momo would deal with it, and if Momo couldn't deal with it, he would help her.

However, this event was growing like an avalanche. Alignment was beginning to be supported by the delivery of ammunition and weapons. Blake had even seen a few rocket launchers and tanks. He had also spied on a few special deliveries and had seen Nomus sleeping in a cage.

With all this, what's coming could shake Japan deeply and rivers of blood flow that the girls don't want to see.

That's why he had informed Rumi and Ryukyu about this, not the heroes. The two realized the seriousness of the situation and took direct action.

Blake turned his head to the side and looked at a different street. He could see Ryukyu and Rumi running to the area where the villain was. Of course, Rumi was way ahead of Ryukyu. They were a few miles apart, and it kept getting wider. And this was Rumi's non-serious form.

Blake sat on the edge of the skyscraper's roof and continued to watch with his hands in his pockets.

Despite Kurogiri's reappearance, he would wait here. That man's power was dangerous to the girls and he couldn't leave them alone with Kurogiri.

"Besides…" Blake's eyes narrowed. A small amount of killing intent emanated from his moonlit figure. There was malice in his gaze, and his eyes shone with a sharp light like the edge of a sword.

He remembered what Kurogiri had done to Rumi and had a matter to be seen with him.

It didn't take long for Rumi to reach the scene. As soon as the villains entered her sight, she strengthened her legs and rushed forward. She didn't allow them to be surprised or run away.

It didn't take long to download them. None of them were Rumi's rivals before she met Blake, and they weren't even worth kicking for her now. The wind of her kick was enough to knock them out.

Just as she knocked out the last person, small portals were exposed under vehicles and crates. Blake realized it was time. He raised his hand to intervene.

"It's you again. Come on, it's time to level the score, you bastard." But before he could do anything, Rumi's wild and loud voice echoed. To Blake's worry, Rumi suddenly entered the portal.

Blake stood up, startled. Just as he was about to disappear, Rumi came out from a different portal with Kurogiri in hand.

"I got you, weird head." Kurogiri held up in Rumi's hand, her ruby-colored eyes burning with fighting desire. Her clawed hand passed through Kurogiri's dark body and grasped the metal piece that was his only grip.

Kurogiri in Rumi's clutches was struggling desperately to escape, clutching Rumi's hand that was holding him with great strength, as hard as an iron claw.

Kurogiri was someone who never learned a lesson despite doing the same things over and over. He was very confident in his Portal talent and thought that no matter how clever and cunning he was, he could get in and out of wherever he wanted with this ability.

However, after two encounters with Blake (the first in the jungle, the second is Rumi), Blake had trained the girls for this and how to respond to Kurogiri.

The movement that Rumi did was taught to Rumi by him. Kurogiri wouldn't think that she would enter the monster's lair by entering through their opponent's portals. Using this to their advantage, they would surprise him by going through the portals, catching him, and coming back before he had a chance to close the portals.

However, he had only told this to Rumi. The other girls didn't have the agility or strength to do this and telling them this would have meant taking action in a situation where they panicked, and they would fall into the hands of the enemy without sufficient speed.

Rumi had the strength and agility to implement this tactic. He knew that, yet Blake had been momentarily startled and overreacted by her doing that.

As Blake recovered, Rumi continued to hold Kurogiri. Although it took a long time to explain, Rumi's entry and exit, and a total of one second passed with Blake's thoughts.

Rumi intended to knock him to the ground and knock him unconscious. At that moment, a blue wave came out of one of the portals and clung to Kurogiri's head.

"You can't have it, lady. I still need him for my plans." A voice came from each of the portals simultaneously. The voice was guttural and had a chilling tone, plus it had an innately playful tone.

A great force pulled Kurogiri back. Rumi frowned, her advance in the air abruptly stopped.

Crackle!

With her fall, a large crater opened up. She gave strength to her legs. Her grip on Kurogiri, who was about to slip from her hands, was suddenly fixed. She did not lose to the other side in power.

'You want to take it? Try it then." Rumi had a wild smile on the contrary. She drew back her slender but muscular arms, veins that looked like rivers were exposed on her arms. She used most of her strength, though not giving it all.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

The crater continually erupted and expanded with the force of both sides. The crater, with a radius of ten meters, had suddenly expanded to cover the entire empty land and was continuing to expand. A dust cloud was spreading in the air. Vehicles fall into the crater; people and boxes were falling one after another towards the center.

At the center of it all, Rumi's wild gaze narrowed in amusement. The other side had the strength to compete with her, and after a long time, she had found a formidable opponent.

"Tsk*…" Her face wrinkled in disappointment, she clicked her tongue. Unfortunately, it should have ended. There seemed to be no stopping the other side, and if they continued further, the homes of innocent civilians in the crater would be destroyed and chaos would ensue. There would also be unnecessary deaths from the villain.

"You want him? Take HİM." She suddenly changed her stance. Her legs were swept off the ground, she let Kurogiri down and kicked with all her might, aligning both of her legs with the iron in Kurogiri's body.

Kurogiri fainted instantly from the force of the kick. His body was sent back and sent into the portal with a force even stronger than the colored blue wave that had drawn him.

BAMMMMMM!!

Before the portal closed, a great explosion was heard. The collapse of a building accompanied it, but because the other side of the portal was not visible, Rumi could not see it.

Vhop!

The portal is closed. Rumi was left alone. Rumi placed her hands on either side of her hips and looked at the place where Kurogiri had disappeared with a troubled expression.

He had escaped again. She needed to get more training from Blake so she wouldn't miss him next time. That man had made her show her weakness to Blake. And she had no intention of letting him go easily.

"What happened here." Contemplative Rumi was snapped out of her thoughts by the voice of Ryukyu, who had just arrived. She sighed, it was no use thinking about it. The man was gone, and thinking about it wasn't going to change that.

After shaking her head, she jumped up and landed next to Ryukyu and began to tell her what happened.

Watching them from afar, Blake sighed relief, then turned and left. He gave Rumi a sadistic look before leaving. This woman had worried him a lot today, and when she got home, a good "punishment" awaited her.

Rumi, who was explaining the situation to Ryukyu, trembled with a strange shudder. She hit the ground with her right foot several times. She had just been bathed in a sweet sense of pleasure, and she could sense an impending "punishment".