EVIL SYSTEM

They both walked for about 15 minutes until they reached a small but seemingly very cozy house.

Dilan opened the door with his keys and both of them entered the house. Dilan with clear comfort and habit, while Ben observed everything with interest.

The room was small with a small sofa for three and a television on the wall. Dilan and Ben walked behind the sofa and reached the kitchen.

Ben's eyes widened at what he saw.

A round, big, and beautiful ass moving from side to side to the tune of a song on the radio. And just a small piece of thin fabric covered what seemed to be the road to paradise.

For God's sake, I love shorts!!

Oh my god, I love shorts!! Ben felt his little buddy getting excited and, to avoid giving himself away, he stuffed both hands into his pockets.

Ben felt that his little friend was catching on, and to avoid giving himself away, he put both of his hands in his pockets.

The woman, apparently sensing the presence of someone else, turned around and smiled in surprise.

"My love!" "What are you doing here at this hour?" she asked while looking at Dilan with intrigue and at Ben with confusion.

Ben couldn't think of anything other than the two large mounds of flesh hanging from the woman. Although she wore a short blouse, it seemed she wasn't wearing a bra because Ben could still see the peaks of her breasts clearly sticking out.

The breasts seemed a bit saggy, but for some strange reason, that only made Ben even more aroused.

Standing in front of him, her small and tight pants accentuated her mound of Venus, making it impossible for Ben to stop staring at her large and exciting breasts.

"We don't have classes today." Dilan responded very naturally, it was very difficult to say he was lying. "And I invited my friend to help him set up his phone."

"Oh?" "A friend?" His mother smiled with interest. "It's the first time you bring a-"

Dilan didn't let her finish and, a bit embarrassed, pulled Ben by the arm until he brought him to his room.

Ben, for his part, kept staring at the stunning figure of the woman who was looking at them with a mischievous smile.

Even in Dilan's room when he was setting up the smartphone for him, he couldn't stop thinking about the woman's body and beautiful face.

"Friend, you are very worried about your little sister." But I feel like you should be worried about your mother." Ben couldn't help but blurt out.

"What do you mean?" Dilan asked without looking up from his smartphone and laptop.

Ben looked at him with confusion.

Did he really not realize how beautiful his mother was?

"Well, she's beautiful!"

"Yes." Dilan nodded and smiled very proudly. "But she is also a very strong woman who has supported my sister and me after our father's death." My sister, on the other hand, is an innocent and naive girl who hasn't even entered the elementary rank, she has no way to defend herself."

Ben nodded, it made sense to him.

But even being a mature and strong woman, that face and body should bring her a fair share of trouble.

In a world where the strong rule, beauty is a curse for the weak.

Dilan's mother could be suffering from sexual harassment by her boss without Dilan knowing.

She doubted that the woman could even step out to the corner without receiving a comment or a catcall.

But of course, I couldn't tell him that and worry the poor guy even more.

"You're right." He said while trying to distract himself by looking at Dilan's room.

The walls were covered with posters of what seemed to be anime and manga.

Although Ben was a fan of this art in his old world. The art of this world was simply mediocre.

Being a world where magic exists, the genres seemed a bit bland and lacking in imagination.

The slice of life genre was practically fantasy for him.

The fantasy genre just seemed like an exaggeration of the previous genre with nothing new.

It seemed that the existence of magic had limited the imaginative capacity of the person in this world.

"You like animation, huh?"

"Yes." Dilan nodded, a little embarrassed. Everyone laughed at his hobby and called him a weird geek.

"Which one do you like more?" Ben didn't want to stay in an awkward silence while Dilan worked, so he struck up a conversation.

Slowly, both of them began to relax and speak more naturally.

Ben criticized several animes and Dilan defended them with reluctance.

"It's done!" Dilan handed the smartphone to Ben.

Ben only glanced at the smartphone briefly before looking at a console on one of Dilan's shelves.

"Do you play?"

"Of course!!" Dilan responded enthusiastically.

Dilan connected the console and put in a very popular fighting game.

Champions League

Each one chose a character that caught their attention before they started fighting.

For Ben, this was just the Mortal Kombat of another world.

The two were so focused on the game, trying to beat each other, that they didn't notice Dilan's mother had entered with some glasses full of freshxx.

"Take this, fire kick!!" Dilan shouted while pressing the buttons with force and speed.

"Don't shout the names of the skills!" "It's very embarrassing!" replied Ben while pressing the buttons.

Dilan's mother watched them with a smile, set the sodas aside, and left.

Ben and Dilan continued playing for a while until Ben had to leave.

It was getting late for him to catch his flight.

Ben said goodbye to Dilan, but not before exchanging numbers and promising to see each other again later.

Ben admits that part of the reason he wanted to meet up with Dilan again wasn't just because he had fun and seemed like a nice guy.

Part of the reason was that he wanted to see Dilan's mother again.