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The atmosphere was exceptionally pleasant.

If this were a typical love story, we'd probably be at the deliberate end by now.

Add a few more follow-up descriptions, and the entire story can come to a close.

Having read over a dozen love stories, each one made Cyclone burst into laughter.

Because reality is different, and Cyclone knows it better than anyone.

After delivering the final lines, the two remained, time still moving forward.

Would the next step be them staring at each other, not doing anything, bridging ahead to a "few years later" supplement?

No, reality doesn't work that way.

Although everyone's approach is different, Cyclone's approach is always singular.

In such a lovely atmosphere, Cyclone seized the opportunity and took a step forward.

However, Yuna halted Cyclone in their tracks.

Extending a leg, pushing Cyclone back, maintaining distance.

"..."

Cyclone remained silent, feeling it might have been a misconception, so they slightly altered their course.

Yet, Yuna's dainty leg also adjusted its course, once again pushing against Cyclone.

"Dinner's almost ready. Let's head back."

"..."

Hearing Yuna's words, Cyclone pondered for a moment.

"No!"

A resolute answer as Cyclone continued, "Darling! We still have time. How about a sneak peek first?"

Winking, Cyclone lunged forward again.

Covering half their mouth, Cyclone smirked, advancing.

Just when Cyclone thought everything was going smoothly this time, Yuna's foot blocked their path once more.

Yuna's dainty foot pressed against Cyclone, the smooth foot blocking Cyclone's force.

"The atmosphere was so nice. Why suddenly the urge to spar?"

"Honey, because the atmosphere's nice, that's why we should make an effort!"

Pressing with her foot, Yuna could clearly feel the pulsating effect beneath.

A well-exercised weapon, not just large but also firm.

However, this time, Yuna wouldn’t let Cyclone engage in the battle freely again.

This time, Yuna aimed to control the battleground, to find joy in her own way.

"Can I be a little willful?"

"Damn! If my wife wants to be willful, who dares to say 'no'!!!"

Cyclone simultaneously gestured thumbs up, indicating complete agreement.

At the same time, Cyclone pushed forward once more.

"Oh, but didn't you just try to push towards me a moment ago?"

Caught red-handed, there was no way out of it, as Cyclone wasn't planning to be sneaky anyhow.

"Well, if my wife wants to be willful, then the husband wants to be willful too!"

"Is that so?"

As it was said, Cyclone pushed forward with more force.

But Yuna reacted faster, blocking once again.

Yuna suppressed Cyclone’s weapon with her foot, not allowing Cyclone to approach easily.

Yet both Cyclone and Yuna understood that this was not suppression but teasing.

Blocking Cyclone while tantalizing up and down.

Seemingly, wanting to push Cyclone's fighting spirit to the limit, and then sweep Cyclone away in one go.

If it's true, then this journey will lead us to the other side of heaven.

“Terrifying, terrifying~”

Cyclone clapped his hands in admiration for the enemy before him.

And just then, Cyclone made a fierce push.

Putting all his strength into his feet, he rushed towards Yuna with all his might.

However, Yuna was faster, once again using her feet to block Cyclone's attack.

"..."

As Cyclone pondered what to do next, Yuna smiled back.

The heat intensified, making the point of contact on his feet extremely sensitive.

The temperature beneath his feet rose, indicating a gathering force.

At that moment, Cyclone took a step back.

"Hmm?"

Yuna was surprised by Cyclone's retreat instead of advancement.

Would the man in front of her give up?

"Hehehe~"

"Ah~ Wait, wait!"

As Yuna asked herself in her mind, the answer became clear.

Cyclone grabbed Yuna's beautiful leg with his hand and slowly moved upward.

He continued until he reached the deepest point while casually pulling up Yuna's skirt.

Finally, with Yuna teasingly laughing, Cyclone swiftly prepared himself for everything.

Taking advantage of the moment, Cyclone pushed Yuna directly to the ground.

One hand pressed against the boulder, the other softly stroked Yuna's face.

In the darkness of the night, their lips met once again.

Although their weapons were still sheathed, the contest of inner strength had already begun.

"Let's see if I can take you away in one fell swoop, or if you will send me to heaven first."

Although the foreplay was short, considering the previous flirting and affection, Cyclone and Yuna's hearts had long been intertwined, with their bodies naturally craving each other.

"Let's go together."

Before Cyclone could make a move, Yuna proactively opened her arms and held Cyclone tightly.

On the edge of the cliff, on the rocks, under countless stars in the night sky, Cyclone and Yuna embarked together on the road to heaven.