The Regret- 2

So I have just finished with this arc and now I am thinking of the next world. You can vote below or give your suggestion.(Only for this chapter)

1. Entanglement.

2. Otomedori.

3. Your suggestion.

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Inside the bedroom, Ryuuma sat in front of the computer, typing the last chapter of the first volume of *Death Note*.

He glanced at the time and saw that it was already six PM, chuckling as he realized his wife had been sleeping for almost four hours.

After their quick shower earlier, Ryuuma had decided to help Emi in the kitchen, eager to learn how to cook. He figured it was a valuable skill to have, especially considering he might travel to different worlds in the future.

At first, Emi was sceptical, but she quickly realized how fast he was learning, which left her extremely shocked and amused.

After lunch, they watched a movie together, but while Emi took a nap, Ryuuma decided to complete the first volume of his light novel.

"All that's left is to create a cover art for the light novel," Ryuuma mumbled while getting up. He transferred the document to a pen drive and put it in his pocket.

"Hey, beautiful, it's time to wake up," He said with a playful smile, walking toward his wife who was sleeping soundly.

"Let me sleep more…" came her mumbled response.

"It's six PM already," Ryuuma said with a chuckle.

"Just five more minutes…" Emi murmured, keeping her eyes closed.

Getting an idea, Ryuuma went to the side of her legs and parted them before moving into the space.

"W-What are you doing?" Emi quickly opened her eyes and looked at him in embarrassment.

"Nothing," Ryuuma replied playfully, beginning to take off her plazo.

As she was at home, she was wearing a loose T-shirt and plazo.

"Why the sudden idea?" Emi looked at him in confusion as he had never done this before.

"I just want to eat you today," Ryuuma said, planting multiple kisses on her black panty, which began to moisten.

"Mmmm…"

Hearing her moans, Ryuuma took off her panty and stared at her wet pussy, which looked especially beautiful today.

"D-Don't keep staring at it…" Emi put her hands on her face, feeling ashamed as her husband looked at that place with such an expression.

Without wasting any time, he began to suck on her lower lips, his tongue entering her pussy and moving skillfully.

Emi kept moaning as waves of pleasure assaulted her body, sensations she had never experienced before. Each movement of his tongue felt like a bolt of lightning, causing her to drip even more.

As he kept sucking, his hands began to massage her large breasts, making her moan loudly. Those sweet sounds only excited him further.

Under the constant assault of his tongue, she finally came, trying to catch her breath. Ryuuma then lowered his trousers, revealing his erect dick, ready for action.

Putting the dick at her entrance, he looked at his wife with a smile before thrusting inside in one swift motion.

"Mmmm"

"Ahhh…"

"Nmmm…"

As she moaned, he began to move inside her, enjoying the warmth and tightness he hadn't felt for a long time.

"You're so tight, Emi-chan." He lifted her T-shirt and began to play with her nipples, which had also become erect. "Tell me, are you enjoying this? Do you like your husband's dick?"

As he kept asking those vulgar questions, Emi's body shuddered with pleasure. The way he was sucking on her nipples, massaging her breast, and talking dirty—all of it heightened her arousal.

"Y-Yes, fuck me harder…"

"I love your dick stretching my pussy…"

Soon, she began to respond, unable to ignore the intense stimulation. Her hips moved with his, the sound of flesh hitting flesh resounding throughout the bedroom.

After being pounded for several minutes, she felt her release building.

"Gatou, I-I'm…"

"Cum with me, Emi-chan."

Saying that he increased his thrusting speed and soon released his load inside her.

"Ha, ha, that was good…" Emi spoke with a smile as she orgasmed. "Let's take a shower now. I need to change the bed sheets as well."

"Why so early? I'm still in the mood." Ryuuma withdrew his dick from her pussy and made her turn around. "Let's go for doggy style today."

"Y-You're still hard…?" Emi couldn't believe her ears, but when she felt his erect dick entering her from behind, she moaned again.

"Raise your ass a little more." Ryuuma slapped her ass lightly. "I want to see the entire view."

Feeling embarrassed, she still did as she was told, raising her ass in the air for him to see both of her holes.

The couple continued their passionate session for two hours straight, with Ryuuma changing positions multiple times, making her orgasm repeatedly.

Eventually, she stopped thinking about anything other than his dick, which seemed more powerful than ever today.

It didn't matter whether it was a missionary, doggy style, pile driver, or any other position—he took her in every way, fucking her until her brain felt fried.

When it was nearly ten PM, they finally stopped and decided to take a shower. But even there, Ryuuma didn't stop, indulging in another quick session.

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After drying off, the couple lay in bed, spent but content. Ryuuma held Emi close, whispering sweet nothings into her ear while Emi was smiling blissfully.

Today had been the best day of Emi's entire life. Although the morning started with tension, the evening had more than made up for it. She didn't quite understand how Ryuuma had changed so much in just one day, but she wasn't opposed to the transformation. She loved the new him—someone who could thoroughly satisfy her both in bed and out.

"What would you like to eat?" Ryuuma asked, picking up his mobile and opening an online food delivery app.

"Soup, tomato soup." Emi thought for a moment before replying. "And some sweets as well. As for the other things, you can order whatever you want. I'll eat it."

Ryuuma nodded and began to scroll through the app. After some time, he settled on rice, chicken curry, and fish. He then moved to a different shop and ordered a bowl of tomato soup and some mochi ice cream.

"The food will be arriving in ten minutes," Ryuuma said.

"Wake me up then." Emi snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.

"Alright." Ryuuma smiled at her and then opened a website for the Shueisha publishing company, where he filled out the details for an appointment. He had chosen this specific company because it was the richest in Japan, even though their recent works had been mediocre at best.

The appointment time was set for ten o'clock the next morning.

With that done, he put his phone away and closed his eyes, patiently waiting for the food to arrive. 

In a short while, the doorbell rang, signalling the arrival of their food. Ryuuma gently shook Emi awake. "The food is here."

Emi stretched and smiled at him, her eyes gleaming with happiness. "Thank you, Gatou-kun."

He went downstairs to get the food and plates before coming back to the bedroom. They arranged the food on the bed, creating a cosy picnic-like atmosphere.

They ate together, enjoying the warmth of each other's company. The food was delicious, and Emi savoured every bite of her tomato soup and mochi ice cream.

As they finished their meal, Emi looked at Ryuuma with a contented sigh. "Today has been perfect. I love you, Gatou-kun."

Ryuuma took her hand and kissed it tenderly. "I love you too, Emi-chan."

With their hearts full and their bellies satisfied, they cleaned up and settled back into bed.

"Good night, Gatou-kun."

"Good night, Emi-chan."

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The next morning, the couple woke up around eight o'clock, but neither of them left the bed immediately. They cherished the warmth of each other's embrace, lingering in bed for about half an hour before finally heading to the bathroom to freshen up and start their day.

After the passionate love they made the previous evening, Ryuuma had planned to let Emi rest. However, he quickly abandoned that plan when he saw the desire in his wife's eyes. She wanted him badly, and he wasn't someone who would disappoint his wife. What was supposed to be a quick bath turned into a lengthy session, lasting an entire hour. When they finally emerged, both were smiling gleefully.

"What do you want for breakfast, Gatou-kun?" Emi asked curiously while putting on her panties. "I'm thinking of making tea with some cookies."

"Cookies? The ones you bought?" Ryuuma asked, and when Emi nodded affirmatively, he smiled. "I'll have those. They were quite tasty."

"Then I'll head to the kitchen now." Emi, now dressed in a black T-shirt and shorts, quickly headed downstairs, smiling once again when she noticed her husband's eyes lingering on her breasts. There was a reason why she didn't like to wear a bra when she was at home with her husband.

To make a good impression at his appointment, Ryuuma chose to wear a plain black shirt and light blue jeans. He quickly combed his hair, placed his mobile and the pen drive in his pants pocket, and headed to the kitchen.

When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Emi happily humming a tune while the tea was being prepared on the stove.

"It's almost ready." Emi smiled at him. "Take out the cookies from the freezer."

Ryuuma nodded, retrieved the cookie box from the freezer, and took it to the dining table. Moments later, Emi joined him with two cups of tea.

"Here you go." Handing him a teacup, she sat beside him and opened the cookie box, giving him two pieces.

"Thanks." Ryuuma smiled and began eating the cookie while sipping the tea.

"Aren't you nervous?" Emi asked curiously.

"About what?" Ryuuma looked at her in confusion.

"About your appointment, silly." Emi playfully slapped his arm. "I mean, you've been writing all day, and if they don't like it…"

That was her main concern. If they rejected his light novel, he might get disheartened, something she didn't want to see happen.

"They won't reject my work," Ryuuma replied confidently. "It's more like they can't reject my work. This is going to change the light novel industry."

"It's good to be confident, but don't let it go to your head, Gatou-kun," Emi spoke worriedly, to which he simply smiled.

"Have faith in me, Emi-chan." Ryuuma gently patted her shoulder. "With this work, I will change our life."

Although she was worried, Emi couldn't help but feel happy seeing him so confident.

After finishing their tea, Ryuuma gave Emi a peck on the lips before heading out of the house. He booked a cab, which arrived in just five minutes.

"I should buy a car for us…" Ryuuma mumbled under his breath, thinking about the empty garage at their house. They had spent their savings buying the house, leaving them low on money for a new car.

"But not anymore. After this meeting, I will have enough money to buy a car for us," Ryuuma mumbled confidently and then closed his eyes.

After travelling for about fifteen minutes, the cab finally reached the publishing house's main office. He paid for the cab and got out. There were two security guards at the entrance, and many people were coming and going from the building.

He showed his appointment card to one of the guards, who then let him enter the publishing building. Another guard soon came and conducted a check to ensure he wasn't carrying anything dangerous.

The publishing house's main office was an impressive structure, exuding a sense of both modernity and tradition. The building was a towering edifice with sleek glass panels that reflected the cityscape around it.

The facade was adorned with the company's logo, a symbol of its prestigious reputation in the publishing industry. The main entrance was a large revolving door, leading into a spacious and elegantly designed lobby.

Upon entering the building, Ryuuma was greeted by a grand lobby filled with natural light streaming through the high-ceiling windows. The floors were polished marble, and the walls were decorated with framed covers of the company's most successful publications.

A reception desk made of dark wood stood at the centre, staffed by courteous receptionists who managed the flow of visitors efficiently.

Large, comfortable seating areas were scattered around the lobby, with plush sofas and coffee tables laden with the latest magazines and brochures.

There was a sense of quiet activity, as people moved purposefully, engaged in discussions or heading to their appointments.

The security checkpoint was located just past the reception desk. Here, visitors were required to undergo a quick security screening. Beyond the checkpoint, a series of elevators lined the back wall, providing access to the upper floors.

Ryuuma took the elevator to the designated floor for his appointment. 

When he stepped out, he found himself in a well-lit hallway with numbered doors on either side. The carpeted floor and muted tones of the walls created a calm and professional atmosphere.

Room twenty-one, where his appointment was scheduled, was at the end of the hallway. Unlike the other rooms bustling with activity, this one was surprisingly quiet. The door was made of frosted glass with the number "21" etched into it.

The office was furnished with a simple yet elegant desk, a comfortable chair for the reviewer, and two chairs for visitors.

Shelves lined one wall, filled with books and documents, while a large window provided a view of the city below. A potted plant in the corner added a touch of greenery to the otherwise minimalist decor.

Behind the desk sat a black-haired woman.

"Hello, my name is Aika. I will be the one to check your light novel." The woman introduced herself with a smile. "Please take a seat and show me your novel."

"My name is Ryuuma Gatou." He too introduced himself and handed her the pen drive before taking a seat.