They slipped back to where they had been standing before.

"That was… unbelievable," Anna whispered, still flushed from what they had just seen.

"Yeah," Ren muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. "I didn't expect to walk in on something like that out of nowhere."

Anna crossed her arms and let out a small huff. "It's shameless, doing something like that in public…" Her voice trailed off as she glanced at Ren from the corner of her eye, noticing something was off.

He shifted uncomfortably, and there was a visible bulge in his pants. The sight made Anna's heart pound faster; a strange heat stirred in her chest and spread lower.

She swallowed hard, her cheeks warming. "Ren… are you okay?" she asked softly.

"I'm fine," he said quickly, looking away. But it was obvious he wasn't just embarrassed—he seemed almost deliberate in how he stood, and Anna couldn't help but notice the bulge everytime he moved.

Her breath hitched. Even through her pants she felt herself growing damp, and it only made the silence between them heavier.

For a few seconds neither of them spoke. The sound of distant moans drifted from the corridor, yet here it felt like the world had narrowed to just the two of them. Anna fidgeted, unsure how to deal with the tension.

Finally she cleared her throat. "Y-you should probably go back," she said, forcing a small smile. "Your sisteri must be waiting for you."

Ren tilted his head slightly, his eyes still half-lidded on her. "Yeah… maybe." He turned as if to leave but lingered for a heartbeat longer, and he clearly noticed that Anna wanted to say something else.

"Come on, Anna! Don't be shy... say what you want," Ren muttered, secretly hoping Anna would take the first step. But he realized she was too hesitant to make a move, so he sighed and decided to turn back.

Anna was surprised to see Ren coming back toward her and suddenly grabbing her face. Since they were nearly the same height, Ren had no trouble reaching her.

"Ren?" Anna looked at him, confused, until she felt a soft sensation on her lips, causing her eyes to widen in surprise.

The air between Anna and Ren crackled with unspoken tension as their lips met in a sudden, hot kiss. Anna's confusion melted into a haze of warmth, her heart hammering as Ren's hands gently cupped her face, pulling her closer. His lips were soft but insistent, drawing her into a rhythm that felt both foreign and intoxicating to Anna.

She was entranced, her earlier hesitation dissolving under the weight of his touch. Her hands found his shoulders, fingers curling into his jogging shirt as she leaned into him, lost in the moment.

When they finally parted, breathless, Anna's eyes fluttered open, wide and searching. "Ren… are you sure?" she whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of what this kiss might mean. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips still tingling from the intensity.

Ren's gaze softened, but there was a flicker of something deeper in his eyes—guilt, perhaps, or resolve. He looked down, his voice low and rough. "Anna, if I were the kind of guy to confess something heavy to just a friend, do you think I'd be standing here like this?"

He paused, his jaw tightening as he wrestled with the truth. "Something happened to me… something that messed me up. I needed you to know because I wanted you to care." He met her gaze, his expression raw. "But inside, I'm still pure. I haven't lost that. I want to be with you before something happens to me."

Anna's breath caught at his words, her heart twisting with a mix of tenderness and awe. Before she could stop herself, she surged forward, capturing his lips in another kiss, this one softer but no less passionate.

Her hands slid up to his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pressed herself closer. "Ren," she murmured against his lips, "even if you weren't pure, you're the most handsome and kind man I've ever seen. You… you get me. You always have. I will protect you."

She pulled back just enough to meet his eyes, a shy smile curving her lips. "But I'm glad you are. It means I get to be your first… and your last."

Ren's heart skipped even if he was just acting, though inwardly, a sly smile curled in his mind. This is the easy part, he thought, his days of weaving lies and charm coming effortlessly.

The hard part was keeping all the threads of his mission from unraveling—making sure no one, not Anna, not anyone, caught on to the game he was playing. But as he looked into her eyes, he saw it: her affection for him was soaring, her trust absolute.

Annaliese Morgenstern – Affection: 20%, his mind calculated, the number ticking upward with every heartbeat they shared.

"I like you, Anna," he said, his voice low and earnest, the words slipping out with a practiced sincerity that felt almost real. "I've liked you for a long time. I've like you ever since our first encounter...I felt my fate seeing you."

Anna's eyes shimmered, her breath hitching as she leaned closer. "I like you too, Ren," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've always liked you." The words hung between them, delicate and electric, sealing the moment in a quiet promise.

Their lips met again, slower this time, but no less fervent. The kiss deepened, a hungry edge to it as their breaths mingled, the world fading to nothing but the heat of their closeness.

Annaliese Morgenstern – Affection: 30%, Ren noted, the invisible meter climbing as Anna melted against him, her hands gripping his shirt tighter.

When they broke apart, panting softly, Ren's eyes locked onto hers, searching. "Anna," he murmured, his voice a low rumble, "is it okay if I… take your top off? You can do the same if you want."

Anna's eyes widened, a flush spreading across her cheeks as her breath caught. For a moment, she was still, her heart pounding so loudly she was sure he could hear it. Then, slowly, she nodded, her gaze never leaving his. "Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation and trust.

Ren's hands moved gently, his fingers brushing against her skin as he carefully lifted her top. The moment he did, he was greeted by two jiggling breasts pressing against his face, making Ren feel like he was in heaven. "Man, boobs might be the greatest invention of humankind... or is it the ass?"

Annaliese Morgenstern – Affection: 40%, his mind registered, the number climbing with every touch, every shared glance. As the fabric slipped away, Anna's eyes stayed locked on his, wide and vulnerable, yet burning with something new—something that told him she was all in.

Another kiss followed, this one fiercer, their bodies pressed close as the corridor's distant moans faded entirely replaced by their own voices.

Annaliese Morgenstern – Affection: 50%, Ren thought, his inner smile widening. As exepcted women in this world are weak to affection since they never get to experince it as much. Now, he just had to keep her—and everyone else—from seeing the truth behind his carefully crafted mask and his purpose.

Ren also took the opportunity to study her body and was in for a surprise. Her slightly long silver hair made a nice contrast with her pale blue eyes while her facial features were proof that she was a very introvert person. She was overall in great shape, with medium-sized perky breasts decorated by large nipples and a barely protruding stomach.

If Ren had to guess right from her name and her facial features he could tell her ancestry lies somewhere in europe. But that was the last thing he cared about as Ren's hand grabbed Anna's ass and he was pleasently surprised by how much it jiggled.

"Oh man! These introverted girls always hide their assets, but they have the greatest ones under their baggy clothes," Ren thought to himself as he massaged Anna's ass. She didn't really mind him touching her, since she had always assumed men weren't generally interested in women's bodies. However, she knew that wasn't always the case—after all, she'd had a few experiences with obsessive male fans as Aria.

"Anna," As soon as Ren finished inspecting the woman in fornt of him, he decided to go on attack once again, but this time he didn't want to end it with just a kiss. "Do you want to do the same thing as they did? I can feel you are getting wet because of that,"

In this world, getting wet was the equivalent of popping a boner, so it was really shameful for Anna. However, her shyness was somewhat under control when she saw that Ren was also getting aroused.

Anna didn't want to just answer his question because she felt like Ren was taking the lead and showing her such a great time. She knew that unless she acted boldly and made Ren happy, he might feel disappointed with her. So, she quickly decided to show Ren some affection.

Slowly, she slid her hand under his top and started to lift it, her heart beating rapidly as she anticipated seeing Ren's chest.

"I can do this! I can do this! I'm not a coward!" Anna muttered to herself, her low confidence evident in her trembling voice. But soon, she successfully removed Ren's top, and the sight before her sent her soaring to another planet. She was utterly entranced by Ren's chiseled chest.

"Good job, Anna!" Ren said with a warm, encouraging smile, his voice laced with amusement and admiration.