Roy never considered himself a virtuous man. Long ago, he had thought that if he ever got the chance to obtain a 2D waifu, he would definitely take it.
"Is this okay, Miku?"
Miku was laid down on the bed, with Roy's face hovering just inches above hers.
Beside them, Ichika watched the two with an amused smile, clearly enjoying the show.
Miku's face was already as red as a ripe tomato, her cheeks so hot they seemed ready to emit steam. Her embarrassment threatened to drown her entirely, leaving her unable to form a complete sentence.
But when Roy asked his question, she mustered her courage and nodded.
"Lord Roy, Miku has made up her mind. Please don't hold back."
Ichika laughed like a madam proudly presenting her daughter.
Roy no longer restrained himself, fully immersing himself in the tenderness of the two sisters.
Miku's body was even more delicate than he had imagined. To prevent her from being overwhelmed, Roy enhanced both her and Ichika, allowing the two girls to barely withstand his intensity.
Come to think of it, didn't Miku have a fondness for historical figures?
Vaguely recalling this, Roy's gaze turned playful. He opened the Imaginary Space and released Okita, stacking her on top of Miku like a game of twister. He then instructed her to tease Miku's senses to the fullest.
Although their mental connection had been severed in the Asterisk War world, their familiar contract remained intact. Through this contract, Roy reestablished their mental link.
In an instant, Okita shuddered, her face quickly flushing with two bright spots of red.
Only then did she begin to follow his orders.
The effect was remarkable—Miku's reactions grew even more fervent.
Yet Roy's gaze sobered for a moment as he suspiciously eyed Okita.
Was it just his imagination?
It felt like Okita had reacted in a way beyond his instructions.
Roy inspected Okita thoroughly, examining her from head to toe, inside and out, but found nothing unusual. Aside from her face growing redder, she showed no other reactions.
With no choice, he let it go and returned to indulging in the sisters' embrace.
...
Third morning after returning to the Type-Moon world.
"So, having sisters together makes it more exciting, huh?"
Utaha sat on the living room chair, her glossy black-stockinged legs crossed, unconsciously bouncing one foot as she glared at Ichika and Miku, who had just woken up. Her expression was dark.
Both Ichika and Miku flushed crimson, Ichika looking thoroughly embarrassed while Miku seemed ready to vanish from shame.
"If you've got nothing better to do, you can help set the table."
Hayasaka placed breakfast on the table and coldly kicked Utaha's chair.
Utaha pouted, as if still unwilling to let it go, but sighed and gave up, heading toward the kitchen.
Hayasaka glanced at Miku, her expression unreadable as she scrutinized her up and down, making Miku uneasy.
"W-what is it?"
"Nothing. I was just wondering—given Lord Roy's stamina, how are you even able to walk?"
Miku immediately recalled the last time Hayasaka had snuck off with Roy.
The next morning, she had to lean against the wall to walk out the door. After resting the entire day and reportedly receiving treatment from Lord Roy, she was finally able to move around.
"I don't know either... but it seems Lord Roy modified both my and Ichika's bodies..."
Last night, when she and Ichika were completely exhausted midway through, they suddenly felt an endless surge of energy, allowing them to last until the early hours.
"There's such a thing?"
Hayasaka's expression turned serious, her face brimming with eagerness.
"Then tonight, it's my turn!"
"Hold on!"
Utaha slammed a plate onto the table, glaring at Hayasaka with dark lines on her face.
"Yesterday was because Lord Roy personally chose them, but how can you just decide who goes tonight?"
"If you have a problem with it, you can join too. I don't mind."
Hayasaka glanced at her, curling her lips indifferently.
"...Fine, bring it on! Who's afraid of who?"
Utaha was startled by her boldness. Ichika and Miku were sisters, so that was one thing—but what were the two of them? How could she be so daring? Feeling she couldn't back down, Utaha sneered and agreed.
Illya looked down at her own body, nodding thoughtfully.
"Should I go too?"
All four women turned to stare at her in shock.
"What? I just want to grow up, that's all."
Meeting their gazes, Illya replied flatly.
"Did you think everyone's as full of dirty thoughts as you?"
The four women guiltily averted their eyes.
After breakfast.
Ichika excitedly dragged Miku along, planning to check out those stylish Orga Lux weapons in the backyard.
"Wait a moment."
But Roy suddenly spoke up, stopping the girls as they were about to disperse.
"You've been here for a few days now—have you tried looking for your families?"
He didn't know when the second mission would begin.
He needed to resolve the girls' worries before the next task started.
"We checked the refugee shelters, but didn't find any family members—not even anyone familiar."
Ichika shook her head, her tone a mix of disappointment and relief.
Roy had promised that if their families arrived, they could use his name to bring them out of the shelters. Plus, since Fuyuki City was under the management of Rin, who they got along with, they mustered the courage to check every time new refugees arrived. Yet, there was no sign of their families.
Still, from their perspective, it was probably better if their families didn't come to this world. It was far more dangerous than they'd imagined—only under Roy's protection had they avoided any real threats.
"Have you checked the other cities?"
"No..."
"The four base cities seem to have little contact with each other. Even when they do, it's usually only Fuyuki City they turn to for aid. Refugee matters are handled independently, so we have no way of knowing if our families are in other cities."
Hayasaka added, drawing from her experience working beside Rin for over ten days.
Previously, Fuyuki City had a branch of the Mage's Association stationed there, making it the base city with the highest number of magi among the four major bases. Apart from Misaki City, which was even safer than Fuyuki, both Suifeng City and Tokyo often requested assistance from Fuyuki, which would frequently dispatch magi to provide aid. Of course, things weren't so leisurely now.
"Then let me perform a divination for you to see if any of your family members have come to this world."
Roy took out a map of Japan, set up a ritual array, and carved runes in midair.
He then enhanced the ritual's power with his Mystic Eyes, maximizing the divination spell's effect. This way, the information obtained through the ritual would be more accurate.
The most crucial aspect of divination spells is information.
Whether it's a name or a birth date, the clearer the subject's information, the more accurate the divination results.
Touko watched and nodded approvingly.
Though she could also perform divination spells, her results were far inferior to Roy's.
Those Mystic Eyes were truly terrifying.
Utaha, Hayasaka, Ichika, and Miku perked up simultaneously, gathering around the table. Following Roy's instructions, they proceeded with the ritual step by step.
Utaha went first, but the ritual showed no reaction, indicating none of her blood relatives had come to this world.
"Even friends will do. As long as you know their name and appearance, the ritual will give some reaction if they've come to this world."
Upon hearing this, Utaha tried visualizing a golden-haired, twin-tailed girl in her mind.
Still, the ritual remained unresponsive.
After several more attempts with no reaction—confirming neither family nor acquaintances had arrived—she visibly relaxed.
Next was Hayasaka, with similarly negative results for family or friends.
Finally, it was Ichika and Miku's turn.
The moment the two girls began the ritual, the magic circle flickered with an unstable light, casting a hazy glow over a specific spot on the map.
"There's a reaction. Judging by this, it must be a blood relative. The general direction is—Tokyo City."
Ichika and Miku's expressions immediately changed, filled with urgency.
Roy observed the area marked by the divination ritual. Though not pinpoint accurate, it clearly pointed toward Tokyo.
He recalled the urgent request for aid from Tokyo he'd seen in Rin's office yesterday.
He hadn't planned to bother with it originally.
"Now I have no choice but to go..."
Roy stood up and stretched.
"Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll bring your family back safely!"