"I see. Thank you, Eriri."
Utaha Kasumigaoka gave a polite thanks, but before Eriri could even wave it off, she continued—
"But unfortunately, we're still love rivals."
"Huh… huh? What are you… talking about?"
Eriri stared in disbelief as Utaha opened her phone.
On the screen was a photo.
Nanaya, bare-chested.
Utaha, curled under the sheets, her head resting on Nanaya's shoulder, a mischievous, victorious smirk on her lips.
"You… you two…!"
"Now then, Eriri-chan~ Would you mind sharing a little more about our shared lover's… preferences?"
Utaha grinned like a devil.
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A few days later.
By the time Nanaya woke up, everyone in the club had already left—except for Megumi.
"What time is it?"
"Six already."
Seeing Nanaya still drowsy, Megumi reached over and gently massaged his temples.
"Sis already made dinner at home. Should we head back now?"
"Yeah, let's go."
Nanaya stretched lazily. Megumi was always so soft, so delicate—it made him want to bully her.
But honestly, Megumi's endurance was way better than Kato Hiromi's.
Whether it was her recovery speed or her creativity in the bedroom, she always outdid Hiromi.
Every time Hiromi racked her brain trying to come up with something new, Megumi would already have an idea.
And then Hiromi could only watch, helpless, as Megumi got Nanaya's attention first.
As Nanaya walked ahead, a flicker of triumph flashed in Megumi's eyes.
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Nanaya and Megumi returned home.
Hiromi was already prepared.
Just waiting for her master to come home for dinner.
Right now, Hiromi was wearing nothing but an apron, bare feet padding across the floor.
This was her usual outfit at home.
While Nanaya washed his hands in the bathroom, Hiromi and Megumi exchanged a glance.
A nod.
Everything was going according to plan~
Nanaya didn't notice anything unusual. The two of them clung to him just like always—if anything, they were even more affectionate than usual.
But…
"Ran, what's with all this food?"
Leeks, yam, goji berries…
Oysters, shrimp, sea cucumber…
It was a feast, but why were all of them like this?
"Master~ Lately, you haven't been coming to my room at night… so I thought, maybe… you just couldn't anymore?"
Hiromi lowered her head, fingers nervously twisting the apron.
Deliberately—or not—letting the already inadequate fabric shift, exposing even more of her full, flushed curves. The tips of her peaks peeked out, hardening in the cool air.
"…Oh? Interesting. Didn't think you had the guts to provoke me."
Nanaya's voice sent a shiver down Hiromi's spine, her core already dripping at the memory of what those words usually led to.
But she gritted her teeth.
This was part of the plan.
Her revenge.
"I just hope Master eats well… and then proves his strength all over me~"
"Heh. You'll regret that."
Nanaya glanced at Megumi, who immediately picked up a bite and fed it to him.
'Huh… why am I so sleepy?'
After dinner, Nanaya yawned.
"I'm gonna nap for a bit."
"Okay, Master~ I'll be waiting."
"You little minx."
Nanaya gave Hiromi's ass a sharp smack, making her plump flesh jiggle.
The moment his head hit the pillow, he was out.
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"Sis, are you sure this is okay?"
Megumi glanced nervously at the stairs.
"Relax, I checked with a doctor. It just helps with sleep—no side effects. Well, except for one certain part staying… alert."
Hiromi had triple-checked before going through with this.
"Alright, I'll call the others."
Megumi pulled out her phone.
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When Nanaya woke up, he felt refreshed.
Too refreshed.
And very ready for action.
But…
His hands were tied behind his back.
A blindfold covered his eyes.
His mouth, though, was free.
This wasn't a home invasion.
Which meant it was an inside job.
Thanks to Megumi's [Calm Mind] skill and his own sharp focus, Nanaya pieced it together instantly.
He resisted the urge to [Exit] the situation.
First, he checked Hiromi and Megumi's affection levels.
99.
No change.
So… was this some new bondage game?
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Light footsteps approached.
Nanaya pretended to still be asleep.
"Huh? He was supposed to wake up by now…"
Eriri's voice.
Nanaya activated [Map].
Holy shit.
Hiromi. Megumi. Machida. Utaha. Eriri. Sayuri.
Sisters. Mother and daughter. Boss and subordinate.
Every woman he'd ever slept with was in his house!
How the hell did they team up?!
He was curious.
Something must've slipped.
He wasn't worried about them finding out—usually, he'd just fuck them senseless until they forgot to care.
But right now, he was the one restrained.
Time to find a weak point.
With all their affection maxed out, Nanaya relaxed.
This was just another game.
"Mmm… Megumi?"
He faked a groggy voice.
Silence.
But on the map, all the dots were closing in.
Ssshhhk…
Something silky brushed against his calf, sliding up his thigh.
Teasing.
Then—
A light press against his problem area.
Like a curious little greeting.
"Utaha. I see my training paid off."
The foot twitched.
Sniff. Sniff.
"Sayuri. You're really joining in on this?"
Recognizing her scent instantly, Sayuri's heart fluttered—but she kept her face neutral.
"…!"
"Eriri, hands off."
Schlick. Schlick.
"Megumi on the left, Hiromi on the right. Tch. Hiromi, you've got some nerve provoking me earlier."
Squish. Squish.
"Machida. Eager, aren't you?"
Machida was already grinding her heavy chest against him.
Then—
"Alright, girls! Time to punish the big bad demon king!!"
Eriri, predictably, cracked first.
She shoved Hiromi and Megumi aside, hooked her panties to the side, and—
With their saliva as lube—
Squelch.
She took him in one go.
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