"Ah...this is life." A satisfied smile adorned his lips as Luke came out of bath, his hair wet and body refreshed.

What was needed after a quickie with his dearest? Of course, it’s a cold bath. And thanks to the perimeter they have created, he could bathe privately without exposing himself to the passer by.

"Are you coming with us?" Gustav asked after spotting Luke in the hallway, his brows raised slightly.

Luke was surprised to see not only the old man, but also Ginna, Lex, and Dalia already prepared to leave.

"You guys are pretty eager. Is it really that important?" he said while wiping his hair dry. "Go ahead first. I’ll join you in a bit."

Gustav nodded before turning to the others. "Alright then, let’s get going."

As they left, Luke let out a quiet sigh and stepped toward the hallway when, suddenly, Laila appeared in front of him.

"Ah!" she yelped in surprise after nearly crashing into him.

"What’s the rush?" Luke chuckled. "It’s not like they’re handing out rewards over there."

From the way she hurried along with the clothes in her arms, he could tell she was about to take a bath and change.

And honestly, it wasn’t just her.

Much like a festival, everyone had brought out their special clothes for this gathering, the ones they kept carefully reserved for important occasions.

"Well...it’s not often for the entire village to gather in one place," Laila replied in a hushed voice, a faint blush tinting her cheeks.

Luke hummed softly as his gaze drifted toward the clothes she was holding.

It was the same one-piece white dress made from hand-stitched fabric. The material looked worn, and several overlapping stitches were visible along the sides, clear proof that she had been wearing it for a very long time.

After a brief sigh, Luke opened the shop and bought a simple outfit consisting of a white top and a knee-length black skirt, costing him one Gamma Point.

Handing it over to her, he said, "Here. Wear this."

Laila froze when the clothes suddenly appeared in his hands out of nowhere.

Magic?

That was the only explanation she could think of.

Still, what confused her even more was the strange design of the outfit itself.

Looking up at him, she asked, "Where did you get these...? They look so different. I can barely even see the stitches."

Luke smirked as he handed her the little outfit. "Just wear it and don’t ask questions. Oh, and do you even have any underwear to go with it?"

Laila’s cheeks burned as she slowly lifted the ragged scrap of cloth she called panties, showing him how pitifully thin and worn it was.

Luke let out a low sigh at the sight of that rag. Without another word, he bought her a matching set of black lace bra and panties. He didn’t care about what people in this world stitched together or how rare decent clothes were. All he cared about was the comfort of his women.

"Umm... how do I even put this on?" Laila asked shyly, holding up the delicate black bra like it was some foreign toy.

Luke’s lips curled into a thin grin. "Come here. I’ll show you."

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bedroom, shutting the door behind them. He positioned her right in the middle of the room, then without warning yanked her worn dress up and off in one rough tug.

Laila gasped as cool air kissed her bare tits and the thin, almost see-through rag between her legs. Her full, soft breasts bounced free, nipples already stiffening into tight little peaks under his stare.

She felt completely exposed in front of the man who had taken her so many times before. Her face flushed deep red and she looked away, mumbling, "So shameless..."

Luke chuckled darkly, eyes locked on her chest. "Shameless? Look at these slutty nipples of yours getting so fucking hard for me already."

"Ah—!" Laila squealed as he reached out and pinched her left nipple between his fingers, rolling it firmly. Her pussy clenched hard at the sudden spark of pleasure, a fresh rush of wetness soaking the flimsy cloth between her thighs.

He didn’t let go, tugging and teasing the sensitive bud until her knees trembled and a needy little whimper slipped from her lips.

Luke smirked at the way her body betrayed her so eagerly. "Aren’t you reacting a lot? What’s wrong, sis? Are you hoping for something more?"

Laila shook her head weakly, her voice breaking into desperate little moans. "It’s you... ahh... who suddenly stripped me... mmh... completely naked..."

Her swollen nipples throbbed between his fingers as her pussy drooled shamelessly, hot slick juices already soaking the thin rag between her thighs. It was terrifying how easily he could turn her into a dripping, needy mess with just a few touches.

Luke scoffed at her pathetic attempt to blame him. "Sure, keep telling yourself that."

He grabbed both of her sensitive nipples between his fingers, pinching them hard before slowly pulling them upward.

Laila’s hips jerked violently as sharp pleasure shot straight to her cunt. Her eyes widened, and she slapped both hands over her mouth to muffle the loud, throaty moan threatening to spill out, but her knees still buckled and fresh nectar trickled down her inner thighs.

"Luke? Are you ready to go?" Just when Luke was about to play with her a little more, he heard Monica’s voice.

Sighing, he said, "Well, let’s continue later. First, let me show you how to wear this."

He picked the bra and covered her bust with it. Her breasts weren’t as large as Monica’s but they still were quite full.

He cupped the bra around her breast and pulled the strap behind her back.

"Come on, reach behind and hold it." He instructed her.

Laila, who was still breathing slightly heavily, followed his words in slight daze.

Their fingers touched before Luke brought it closer to the strap and told her, "You see this? This is like a belt to hold your breasts within the confines. You pull them closer and...done." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Laila’s brows elevated as she inserted the hook and lowered her arms.

Her breasts remained hidden and held perfectly in the fabric. And it wasn’t suffocating her at all, just the perfect fit.

A smile formed on her lips as she said, "This saves so much time and effort."

She turned to look at him and said, "Thank you, Luke. For this and the dress."

Luke smiled in response before resting his hand on her head, "Now, don’t make me wait and get changed soon, okay?"

She nodded happily before wearing her previous dress and stepping out of the room.

Luke rested his hand on his waist and looked at the door for a few moments. He has been thinking about it for some time but held back until his mind has calmed down.

Then, in a low voice, he asked the system, "I know you have been holding the notifications for quite some time now. Go on, show me my losses."

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