Sohow, yesterday had been a date, and today turned into Alice’s first night.
To make things more intense, Shia had barged in halfway.
And so, I found myself spending the morning with two wives.
Having sex.
Not just once or twice, but dozens of tis in a row.
Before my regression, such a thing would’ve been impossible.
Sure, I could push myself with self-hypnosis to get a bit more out, but even that had limits.
Even with breaks and every trick in the book, hitting ten rounds in a day was a struggle.
But now, post-regression?
“Haaah… Y-you monster♡.”
“I thought I was going to pass out♡.”
“You did pass out. Twice, fox.”
Despite having two wives throwing themselves at ,
I didn’t just give them a taste—I thoroughly satisfied them.
Both were passed out cold, their bodies trembling with fine spasms.
anwhile, I was perfectly fine.
My Yujindo was still standing tall, not even close to giving out,
practically proclaiming, “I could go all day,” like so Arican superhero.
That sense of masculine conquest felt amazing…
“……”
‘Tsk. Even the two of them combined can’t compare to Master.’
Correction. It felt a little unsatisfying.
Before regression, I’d always been drained to the last drop.
Unlike , who had sex daily, my wives alternated turns every three days per our agreent.
So, when it was their turn, they’d co at full force, draining dry after three days of buildup.
After over a decade of that lifestyle, I’d grown used to feeling utterly spent after sex.
Now, even after all this, it didn’t feel like enough.
“Is there, uh, a beautiful wife who wants to go one more round?”
“……”
“Our super gorgeous, perfectly proportioned bombshell who’s totally not lacking in the chest departnt?”
“I… can’t anymore….”
“Then how about our fellow flat-chest solidarity sister?”
“I… I’ll die…♡.”
It seed my wives were truly at their limit.
My Yujindo stood there forlornly, ready for more but left unattended.
A twinge of dissatisfaction lingered.
‘But I guess it can’t be helped. Forcing them wouldn’t be very harem-sweet of .’
“All right. Then, I guess we’ll stop here….”
And so, I reluctantly gave up.
For the first ti in my life as a “breeder guy,” I had to stop before feeling satisfied.
But for the sake of my wives, I had no choice…
-Creak.
“Hey, everyone~ I’m back… kyaaa!?”
“Oh, Master. Did you greet your family properly whil—”
That’s when Master returned.
Our eyes t.
No, more accurately, our eyes t hers.
“Ah, Aika. Could you take over? We’re done for.”
“Yujin’s still got so much left. Please… take care of him.”
Shia and Alice imdiately passed the baton to her.
“W-wait♡ Hold on♡.”
“Oh, Master. Are you sure? At least let him clean—”
“But♡ serving my husband is a wife’s duty♡.”
Master’s expression shifted.
She joined forces with the Shia-Alice alliance, and the raid began anew.
An S-EX-level raid, far more intense than any EX-class monster I’d faced before: the Breeder Guy Raid.
For the record, I won.
“Haaah… haaah…♡ I can’t take it anymore♡.”
“…Thank you for everything. I love you, Master.”
Now that felt complete.
I feel refreshed.
***
After the chaos of the morning, the three of us gathered again.
Naturally, this ti we were all dressed properly.
Not to exchange pillow talk about how great it had been, but for sothing far more pressing.
“All right… I think the mory seal is broken for everyone now, but just to double-check: anyone here not rember the deal we made with her?”
There was only one reason we’d gathered like this—to confirm that all of us had regained the mories of the first tiline.
The Saintess—Mir Witreius Aitheris—had surely done her job properly,
But still, it was better to be safe than sorry.
Thankfully, no one raised their hand.
“You an the thing, right? About why our mories were intact but only fully returned after… that.”
“Yeah. The contract we made with her.”
“I rember. I even talked to Aika yesterday, and she seems to rember too.”
“I got all my mories back as well!”
All three of them confird it in unison.
They rembered the deal with Mir clearly,
And they acknowledged that she’d fulfilled her promises to us without any deceit.
And then, as if on cue, we all let out a collective sigh.
“Haah… it’s nice to have our mories back, but now that I think about it….”
“That was such a childish request, wasn’t it?”
The reason for the sigh was simple.
Our demands, in the middle of a mythic war between a god and an outer deity over an entire dinsion, had been embarrassingly selfish.
Our gazes drifted toward the empty space in the room, as if to face the mory of our past selves.
-Stare.
‘It’s too ridiculous to put into words, but….’
We were all likely recalling the sa scene.
Right before the world ended in the first tiline,
When our spirits, lost in despair, were summoned to a pure white sanctuary.
There, Mir had stood, smiling awkwardly as she tried to diate.
[What do you an all my mories with my disciple will disappear!? Nooo!!!]
[Calm down, please.]
[I’d rather die than forget!!!]
[Master!? Calm down for a mont.]
[Hey, Yujin. Lie down! I realized after becoming an aunt that lying down is the best way to protest in situations like this!]
[Shia’s right! Saintess, you should reflect on this!!]
[Can we please finish talking first, children….]
We had thrown a tantrum before her, determined to keep what mattered most to us.
Looking back now, it was an incredibly embarrassing sight.
At the ti, we’d seen Mir as so sinister figure—a god who had idly watched as the world fell to ruin.
To be fair, her ntal care had helped us pull ourselves together, but still…
Even now, recalling it made want to crawl into a hole.
[Fine. I’ll share so of my divinity, but only if you make a promise.]
[Okay. And this will preserve our mories?]
In hindsight, we hadn’t even needed to throw a tantrum.
Mir’s plan had already accounted for everything.
She had intended for to establish a sanctuary, defeat the outer deity within it, and then have her reclaim it to prevent humanity’s destruction.
For that plan to work, her divinity had to be shared with .
But she had also intended to share it with my wives, to preserve their mories.
[I couldn’t ask you to bear this burden and not at least do this much for you….]
I could still clearly recall how her words had flustered to the point of stumbling to my feet.
Judging by their reddened faces, the others were likely thinking the sa.
“Anyway, Shia, Alice. Your unique talents are S-rank now, right?”
“Yeah, as I ntioned on the first day.”
“I’m S-rank too. Thanks to that, I think I’ll hit S-class this tiline.”
Thanks to Mir’s divinity, my wives’ mories remained intact.
Both of their unique talents, which had been A-rank before the regression, were now elevated to S-rank.
“What about you, Master? Did you get anything?”
“Hmm, your skin does seem a bit more radiant than before…?”
“…….”
For soone like my Master, already at a transcendent level, it didn’t seem to make much difference.
This was the reward we’d received in advance for saving the world.
If it had ended there, it wouldn’t have been so humiliating.
[Oh! Mir, can we delay the full mory restoration a bit?]
[Hmm? Your mories will co back after just a kiss with Yujin. The divinity in the kiss will react—]
[Make it after sex! That way, we can experience our first ti with him twice!]
Alice had shalessly added a condition:
Our mories would fully return only after having sex with .
Even amidst the dire stakes of an apocalyptic battle, she had sohow finagled her way into setting up a “first ti duplication event.”
I could still picture Mir’s face turning bright red, utterly flustered by the absurdity of it all.
Eventually, she’d sighed in resignation and smiled with her trademark ω-shaped grin.
[Fine. Have it your way….]
[Oh! Can you split the mory restoration too? If we don’t have at least so mories before the first ti, it’ll feel too slow.]
[You’re geniuses! Ti for another first night with my disciple♡!]
The staggered mory restoration was also thanks to their ddling.
They wanted to fully enjoy their “first night” and only have the mories restored afterward.
But to avoid the pacing feeling too slow, they’d asked for partial mories to return after the first kiss.
Looking back, prioritizing romance over an interdinsional invasion was unbelievably embarrassing.
[Fine. I’ll allow it. I was going to do sothing similar for Yujin anyway.]
[…Why?]
[Because you need to forget. Everything I’ve told you about how to fight the outer deity. For the sake of universal law.]
At least my mory restoration had a more practical reason.
Knowing how to defeat the outer deity beforehand would violate causality, as it would be an effect without a cause in the current tiline.
Thus, my mories had to remain sealed until just before the decisive mont.
That’s why I’d only now regained them in full.
“Well, it all worked out in the end, but….”
“Let’s go apologize to her. All of us.”
“Yeah. I can’t believe how shaless we were back then.”
“I feel so guilty….”
We stood together, ready to leave.
The more we reflected, the more we realized how much we owed Mir an apology.
Despite our doubts back then, she had gone above and beyond to save the world.
She had shattered her divinity, turned back ti, lowered her stature to that of a Saintess, and handed over her power with a smile.
anwhile, we’d been giggling over “Haha, two first tis!”
We had to make ands.
‘We’re coming to grovel, Mir. Please forgive us.’
Determined to apologize, we started toward her—
-Pause.
“Wait, Yujin. Hold on a second.”
Alice stopped just as we were about to leave the room, her expression filled with curiosity.
“What’s wrong? Are you too weak to walk? Should I carry you?”
“No, it’s not that… I’m just curious about sothing. Yujin, why were you so confident that we’d win back then?”
“Huh?”
“Yeah. You heard her explanation too, right? She said the hardest part of the plan would be giving up that power. No sane person could do it.”
“She was so worried about leaving the final decision to you….”
Shia and Master also stopped, turning to with the sa question in their eyes.
A faint smile tugged at my lips.
[This is just between you and . You’re from another dinsion, so….]
[When it’s all over, I’ll tell you everything. And I’ll give you a choice: keep the divinity and leave for another star, or return it to .]
I recalled a mory the others didn’t know—Mir’s secret words to , spoken in confidence.
And my answer to her.
[Don’t worry about that.]
[…What?]
[I’m confident. If I had to choose between that power and my wives, I’d pick them without hesitation.]
[You don’t understand. Divinity isn’t just so power you can easily throw away. It’s—]
[You’re mistaken, Saintess.]
The smile on my lips widened, mirroring the one I’d worn back then.
[Compared to the cosmic laws and universal truths you speak of… my love for my wives is far stronger.]
[Hah. That’s so like you. The most honest soul I’ve ever found in all the universe… my precious disciple.]
I chuckled softly.
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