No matter what Hachiman thought, the conversation inside the room continued.
"Harem… main wife…"
Pondering her mother's words, Erina's expression grew complicated.
"Does it really have to be that way? If I could make Hachiman marry only …"
"That's basically impossible."
Unfortunately, before she could finish, Mana interrupted her.
"Erina, you know Hachiman's situation better than I do. The number of girls around him isn't small, right?"
"Let's not even talk about others. Just Alice alone—her feelings for Hachiman aren't any less than yours."
"And more importantly, I suspect Father is already planning for both you and Alice to marry Hachiman together."
"…"
"Grandpa?!"
Hearing this, Erina's eyes widened slightly.
"Grandpa is actually considering sothing like that?"
"I can't be certain," Mana said with a shrug, "but I think it's highly likely. After all, both you and Alice like Hachiman, and let's be honest, n are greedy. Of course, he'd want both of you."
"But Erina, you don't need to worry too much. If you really can't accept it, I don't think Father would force you into anything."
"However, in that case, you'd have to give up on Hachiman."
Give up…?
Hearing those two words again, "give up," Erina's expression subtly shifted.
Those words were easy to say, but letting go of such deep feelings was far from simple.
"If you don't want to give up, then you have to accept it," Mana said, noticing her daughter's silence and letting out a soft sigh.
"That's why you need to prepare yourself in advance. Even if you can't have Hachiman entirely to yourself, you need to secure a significant place in his heart."
Hearing this, Erina took a deep breath and raised her head.
"I understand, Mom."
Seeing the resolve in her daughter's eyes, Mana nodded in approval.
"Go for it, Erina."
"Don't worry—I won't lose to anyone!"
At that mont, Erina's usual confidence returned to her expression.
With that, she turned and began walking toward the door.
Hearing the approaching footsteps, Hachiman imdiately realized that Erina was coming out, so he quickly dashed back to his own room.
Sure enough, just a few minutes after Hachiman returned, there was a knock at his door.
Hachiman opened the door to find Erina's beautiful face right in front of him.
Despite having just eavesdropped on the entire conversation, he acted as if nothing had happened, greeting her as usual.
"Good evening, Erina."
Even though she had told herself she was ready, the mont Erina saw Hachiman's face, her heart panicked, and a wave of nervousness surged within her.
"Good… good evening," Erina replied nervously.
Seeing her tense deanor, Hachiman found it sowhat amusing.
"Alright, the doorway isn't a great place to chat. Co in first," he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her inside.
As Hachiman took her hand, Erina's body trembled slightly.
Thinking about what she was about to do, her heart was a mix of anxiety and shyness.
Hachiman led her to the bed and had her sit down. Pretending not to know anything, he asked, "Erina, it's pretty late. What brings you here?"
Hearing his question, Erina suddenly recalled her mother's words: You don't need to do anything—just take off your clothes and leave the rest to Hachiman.
With that in mind, she raised her trembling hands and slowly began to untie the sash of her bathrobe.
Before her conversation with Mana, Erina had just finished her bath and hadn't bothered changing. For convenience, she had co straight over in her bathrobe.
As the sash ca undone, the front of her robe loosened and gradually slid open.
When the robe slipped off her shoulders, her creamy, milk-white skin was fully revealed under the light.
Completely bare, her figure was on full display, from her perfect curves to the subtle rosy hue at her chest.
Hachiman was montarily stunned, genuinely surprised that Erina had gone through with this without saying a word.
"Erina, what… what are you doing?" he asked, his voice tinged with shock.
Hearing his question, Erina shyly averted her gaze.
"Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
With those words, she slowly lay down on the bed, spreading her arms toward Hachiman in an inviting gesture.
"Don't ask any more questions. Just… co here."
Seeing Erina's actions, Hachiman didn't rush. Instead, he softly asked, "Erina, are you really ready for this?"
"Yes," she replied, her voice resolute. "I like you, and I don't want to have any regrets."
At that mont, Erina openly confessed her feelings.
Hearing her words, Hachiman hesitated no longer, leaning down to kiss her alluring cherry lips.
"Mm…"
A soft whimper escaped from Erina's mouth as her arms instinctively wrapped around Hachiman's neck, slowly responding to his kiss.
At the sa ti, Hachiman's hands began to move.
Since this was Erina's first ti, he wanted to ensure everything was perfect.
His hands gently traced her stomach before moving up to her chest, softly cupping her curves with care.
The delicate, warm, and jelly-like elasticity filled his palms with an unparalleled sensation.
It had to be said, though Erina was only sixteen, her developnt was remarkable. Among all the girls, aside from Kotonoha's unparalleled figure, she undoubtedly belonged to the top tier.
The only ones who could compare to her were Yui, Alice, and Saeko. The other girls fell slightly short in comparison.
"Mm…"
However, as Hachiman continued his movents, Erina couldn't help but let out a soft, enticing sound.
Her beautiful eyes snapped open in surprise, eting his for a brief mont before she quickly shut them again in panic.
Why… why does it feel like this?
A shiver unlike anything she had ever experienced coursed through Erina's body, causing her delicate fra to tremble slightly.
She had touched herself while bathing before, but the sensation of her own touch and being touched by Hachiman were entirely different.
A tingling, electric-like current seed to dance across her skin, sending wave after wave of indescribable feelings through her.
The overwhelming sensations left her body soft and weak, almost unable to suppress the soft moans rising uncontrollably to her lips.
Unfortunately, with her mouth blocked, the girl could only let out soft, alluring sounds through her nose.
The preparations continued as Hachiman moved one hand down, sliding it along Erina's leg.
But rely touching her thigh wasn't enough. His hand gradually ventured further, boldly reaching the sensitive, forbidden area near the base of her legs.
At this, Erina couldn't hold back any longer and began to squirm slightly in protest. However, her weak struggles were no match for Hachiman's firm grip.
"Mm…!"
Before long, under Hachiman's persistent teasing, Erina's body suddenly shuddered.
She let out a sharp, high-pitched sound, her toes curling instinctively, and her entire body went limp as she succumbed to the overwhelming sensations.
Withdrawing his hand, Hachiman finally released the girl's enticingly red lips.
Erina, nearly breathless from the kiss, gasped for air like a fish out of water.
"Hah… hah…"
Noticing her state, Hachiman's lips curled into a sly smile. Leaning in close, he gently exhaled near her ear and teased in a playful tone,
"So, Erina, how was it? Did it feel good just now?"
The subtle action made Erina, still in her heightened sensitivity, shudder once more. Her eyes, glistening with tears, reflected her vulnerability.
"Mm… mm…" she murmured softly.
Seeing her in this state, a smile played on Hachiman's lips.
"Alright then, let's officially begin."
"Yes… I'm ready…"
Hearing his words, Erina couldn't help but nod shyly.
Soon, Hachiman's clothes disappeared as well.
Finding the right position, the mont arrived—blade returning to its sheath.
"Ah…"
A soft cry escaped from Erina's lips as her arms wrapped tightly around Hachiman's back, feeling the warmth of a connection that healed her emotional wounds like divine light. She softly spoke again:
"Make pregnant," Erina said softly.
"If it doesn't work this ti, then next ti."
"If not next ti, then the ti after that."
"Until I'm pregnant!"
Hearing her determination, a gentle smile appeared on Hachiman's face.
"As you wish."
In re monts, Erina was overwheld by a sensation of ultimate bliss.
And so, the room was filled with a symphony of passion, a lody of spring that played on, unceasingly.
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