*Note: Ok, I want to say something today for those who have the doubt. This protagonist never fight before his reincarnation so he has no experience in fights. This protagonist will be OP but with the time and yes, he's training but I didn't mention it until a few chapters more because I'm stupid and forgot to mention. That's all.
Today there's no image and not a waifu too. Why? It's impossible for the AI to doing Akira, Momo and Nana leaving the house and I'm angry. Moreover you didn't comment about your favourite waifus so no pictures today, sorry. Each picture costs money for those who are asking.
Have a good day :)
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It was pure coincidence, or maybe fate, that made Momo glance over at the exact moment Nana was pleasuring herself. Whatever the reason, she had discovered it: her tsundere sister was masturbating while watching Akira having sex! How shocking would it be if people ever found out about Nana's perverted fetish—a princess, no less? Momo didn't want to imagine it. In fact, she had no intention of telling anyone, but she did plan to use it to her advantage.
As already mentioned before, Momo's plan could be summed up in four words: happily ever after. But she didn't want to achieve that through questionable methods. Instead, she wanted both herself and Nana to fall in love with Akira naturally—without resorting to, she repeats, questionable means.
Throughout the week, Momo set out to learn more about Akira's life, making sure Nana was always nearby during those moments. All of this was to better understand his past—a past that Akira kindly shared with them.
It seemed Akira hadn't lived a very happy life. Yes, he had plenty of money, but no one to share it with, no one to love him, no one to care for him. Before his sister appeared, Akira had been alone, drifting through life as though turning empty pages in a book, waiting for fate to bring something it likely never would. But fate rewarded him generously after all.
Even so, Momo found Akira's story rather pitiful. Her heart softened, and she began to feel even more affection for him—something that pleased her, since that was exactly what she wanted. She wasn't a liar, nor were her feelings fake, but after living with Akira for a week, she began to ask herself something important: why not get engaged already? True, neither of them was in love with him yet, but it was only a matter of time. And if they became engaged, nobles would stop sending marriage proposals, putting an end to the delusions of those fools who thought they stood a chance with her or her sister.
"But there's a problem. If I do that, it could cause even more trouble for Akira," Momo murmured as she lay on her bed.
It was nighttime, and Momo had already changed into her pink pajamas, ready to sleep. But before closing her eyes, she wanted to reflect on everything that had happened this week—the mistakes she had made and how to fix them.
"If I do that, more assassins might come for Akira. Then again… they'll come for him regardless. What should I do? I think it would be cruel of me to put that kind of burden on my future husband…" she whispered.
To her, Akira was already her future husband—and Nana's too. It was only a matter of time before both of them fell head over heels for him. Deep down, she could feel that moment was approaching, which was why she didn't want to cause him problems.
"For now, I won't do anything. I'll just keep going with the plan. But what good is it for both of us to fall in love with him if he doesn't fall for us?" Momo muttered.
From what she had seen, despite wanting a harem, Akira was a very romantic man. He didn't want to commit to a girl he didn't love, which complicated things a little. Still, Momo trusted her own charm and her sister's (even if the latter was flat-chested). She was certain she could seduce Akira with ease.
"I guess I'll have to be even more flirtatious, and also talk to Nana so she does the same. Otherwise, Akira won't take an interest in her," Momo said.
Flirting with Akira was easy: pressing her chest against his arm, leaning in so he could glimpse her cleavage, teasing him to get him aroused. Momo had studied these things—even if only in theory—and believed it was enough to win him over.
"Still, easier said than done…" she sighed.
Akira was almost always surrounded by women. At school, Haruna and the others hovered around him—and that wouldn't have been a problem if Lala and Yami weren't sitting right next to him, making it nearly impossible for Momo to flirt unnoticed. At home, Lala and Yami flirted with him constantly, making it even harder for Momo to get a chance.
"All I ask for is just one opportunity," Momo whispered.
If she could just be alone with Akira, she would make the most of it to advance their relationship. Unfortunately, life isn't that easy, and wishes don't come true just by praying to God.
With that, and while thinking about what she would do tomorrow, Momo closed her delicate eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.
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The next morning.
I woke up full of energy and in high spirits. Why? Simple. Today we were all going to study at Haruna's house—we had planned it last Thursday during lunch.
Exams were coming up, and since the girls knew I was behind compared to everyone else, they offered to help me study. Specifically, it was Momioka's idea. Mental note: reward Momioka when she becomes my girlfriend.
Anyway, it was going to be an amazing day: me, surrounded by seven beautiful women, all of them my future wives (even if five of them didn't know it yet).
I was euphoric, so I jumped out of bed full of energy.
"Hmm. Where are the girls?" I wondered aloud, confused.
Normally, I always woke up with a beautiful, naked girl by my side. But today, there was no one. Strange, since I clearly remembered having sex last night.
Anyway, I went downstairs only to find Momo and Nana sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Good morning, girls," I said.
"Good morning," they both answered.
I looked around for Yami and Lala, but didn't see them anywhere.
"Hey, do you know where Lala and Yami are? I can't find them," I asked curiously.
"Oh, they told me to tell you they went ahead to Haruna's," Momo replied.
I raised an eyebrow at that.
"Did they say why?" I asked, sitting down beside her. Our relationship had improved enough by now that it didn't feel awkward.
"My sister was super excited. It was her first time staying over at a friend's house, so she woke up early. When she saw Yami coming out of the bathroom, she convinced her to go with her to Haruna's," Momo explained.
"Well, they could've at least waited for us," I muttered.
"My sister's always like that. Anyway, she said we don't need to show up until lunchtime," Nana added.
"Alright then. I'll make breakfast, we'll eat calmly, and then head to Haruna's early. Sound good?" I said.
"Sounds good. Want me to help with breakfast?" Momo asked.
"Sure," I nodded.
An extra pair of hands was always welcome.
"Nana, aren't you going to help?" Momo asked.
Nana's eyes were glued to the TV.
"I don't know how to cook. Besides, I don't want to miss this show—it looks interesting. Maybe it'll become my favorite program on Earth," she said.
Ahem—it was a magical girl anime.
"Nana…" Momo started to say.
"Don't worry, let her watch her anime in peace. The two of us are enough to handle breakfast," I said.
Momo nodded, and together we began preparing breakfast.
As we worked, I noticed Momo was being more… assertive. Was she deliberately flirting with me? She brushed her chest against my arm, whispered in my ear in a sweet voice… Was she trying to make me take the first step? I knew Momo was scheming something, but I wasn't sure what.
In the manga, Momo had started a plan to get Rito to build a harem, a plan that had failed spectacularly. But since my arrival, Rito had been pushed to the sidelines, and unlike him, I actually accepted the idea of a harem—I even already had two girls. I had assumed I'd be the one to make the first move with Momo. But here she was, taking the initiative herself.
I wasn't stupid. I knew she was interested in me, but she wasn't in love with me yet. That's why I didn't fully understand this flirting.
Still, I wasn't about to reject the advances of a gorgeous girl, but I also wasn't going to rush into something before I was ready. I preferred relationships to grow step by step, letting romantic feelings bloom naturally.
Anyway, after cooking and eating breakfast, we all got dressed and prepared to leave. But suddenly—
*BOOM!*
A deafening sound shook the entire place, startling us.
"What just happened?" Nana asked nervously.
Curious, I opened the door, only to find it was raining—but not normal rain. A heavy storm, with wind and thunder. People on the street struggled to walk, and those with umbrellas were barely able to hold on against the gusts.
"What do we do now? It's raining too much," Momo said.
We hadn't noticed it until now, but that wasn't our fault. The rain had started while we were changing, in a span of just twenty minutes (and girls take forever to get dressed).
"I think… we shouldn't leave the house," I said.
Going out right now was pointless. The storm was brutal, with heavy rain and powerful winds. Could I use the Omnitrix to get to Haruna's? I could transform into Jetray or XLR8 and be there almost instantly. But I didn't. Why? Because as much as I wanted to go to Haruna's, staying home with just Momo and Nana was a great opportunity. If the three of us were alone, I could use it to strengthen our relationship.
Until now, we had never been alone together, so this was a golden chance.
"Can't you do something with your watch?" Nana asked.
Damn, she's sharp when she wants to be.
"Think, Akira, think," I told myself.
But I didn't have to.
"Are you stupid? Can't you see how it's pouring? Akira's watch could get ruined by all that water," Momo interjected.
"Eh? A piece of such advanced technology, ruined by a little water?" Nana asked, confused.
Then she looked at me, waiting for an answer.
"Well… I still don't fully understand all its functions. And like Momo said, I don't know if water could damage it, so maybe we should stay here—just in case," I agreed.
Nice save, Momo!
But she hadn't said that because she doubted the Omnitrix's resilience. She knew perfectly well that something that advanced could probably survive even being submerged in the ocean. But why waste the perfect opportunity God had handed her?
Funny how last night she had prayed for a chance to be alone with me, and today, God gave her one. No way was she letting it slip away.
"Alright, you're right," Nana admitted.
Akira had a point. It wasn't wise to risk exposing the watch to water when he still didn't know exactly how it worked.
"Okay then, I'll call Lala and explain the situation," I said.
Luckily, I'd been smart enough to buy Lala a phone for situations like this, since hers wasn't compatible with mine. The phones used in the galaxy were similar to ours—you dialed the number or picked a contact and called. But when I entered Lala's number, nothing happened. It was as if her number didn't exist. We figured out that Earth phones and galactic ones simply couldn't communicate for reasons we didn't understand. That's why I'd given her a new phone.