Three Wives Sat on the Bed.
Even though they'd been caught in a rather compromising situation, they didn’t seem embarrassed at all.
anwhile, Haru plopped herself onto the floor, sitting cross-legged. It was clear she had no idea what was happening.
Which left only two people squirming in their seats: Winterer, the eldest daughter, and , their dad.
"Uh, well, so... How much did you see?"
"You and those two, um, doing... that."
"...So, pretty much everything, huh."
My head sank further.
I couldn’t bring myself to et their eyes.
This is the age when I should be showing them wholeso, positive things.
And yet, what did they just witness? , having... a full-on mating session with my three wives?
Sure, there’s no education like hands-on education, but this is taking it way too far.
Sex ed, live, from their own father? That’s just wrong.
What kind of failure of a dad am I?
Pause.
‘Wait a minute. How did those two even manage to spy on us?’
My spiral of self-loathing was interrupted by a sudden realization.
Who am I?
The top-ranked S-Class. Maxed-out stats. The strongest human alive.
The only people capable of slipping past my sensory field are exactly two individuals:
Shia, whose abilities specialize in such things, and my master, who’s just beyond human limits in every way.
But those two?
Two re A-Class Awakened? Sneaking around undetected while I was in the room?
That’s impossible.
No matter how... focused I was on the, uh, activity, there’s no way I wouldn’t notice them lurking.
‘Hell, even my master didn’t sense them.’
Now, I might excuse myself—I’ve been a little off since losing my divine essence.
But my master? She’s in another league.
How could even she not pick up on it?
Absolutely impossible.
Unless—
The only way it makes sense is if soone on our level, or beyond, got involved.
My eyes narrowed.
‘Could it be the Saintess? Or... Hypnosis-chan?’
[Hypnosis-chan calmly adjusts her straw for precision targeting!]
[Forget awareness, Master~.]
[Special Divine Essence floods towards the target!]
Splat.
[Skill activated: "Perfect Hypnosis "]
‘No. That doesn’t make sense. Hypnosis-chan might pull sothing like that, but Mir? Sweet, virtuous Mir? Why would she do that?’
My suspicions faded almost as quickly as they’d risen.
Yeah, there’s no way.
Mir’s a noble being who gave up her dignity for the sake of this world.
She wouldn’t go out of her way to ss with like this.
‘Maybe I was just... too into it to notice.’
Sigh.
Reality ca crashing back down.
Right in front of , Winterer was squirming, visibly distressed. Beside her, Haru tilted her head, still trying to piece together what she’d seen.
I shifted my gaze to my wives.
This was going to be a nightmare of a conversation. And honestly? It’d be better coming from them.
After all, they’re won too—this would be less awkward for everyone involved.
"Uh, so, about what we were doing... Shia can explain it better—"
"Congratulations, everyone! Yujin’s going to handle this himself!"
"...Shia?"
"Haru, Winterer. Let’s sit down and have a real heart-to-heart. What did you think while watching?"
"You’re adults now. Didn’t you feel... sothing? Like, y’know, down there—"
"Alice? Master?!?"
…Et tu, Brute?
Even my wives have turned against .
***
Yujin and the Two Dumpling Sisters Sat Awkwardly, Facing Each Other.
anwhile, the other three stood on the bed, looking down at them.
Silent. Just watching.
Or so it appeared.
In truth, there was plenty of activity beneath the surface, as telepathic ssages flew back and forth.
The topic? Yujin’s... stamina.
[What do you think, Aika? Can we handle him on our own?]
[Handle him? What do you an?]
[At night. I an… nightti activities.]
Outwardly, they seed calm and composed.
But internally, the discussion was heated.
[Hmm. It seed like the three of us barely kept him satisfied together, but…]
[If we keep this up every day, we’re all going to ruin ourselves down there! Say goodbye to our precious bodies!]
[Your phrasing is so refined, you know that?]
[What’s the point of pretending? We all know exactly what’s going on here.]
[Sigh. Well, I agree. If we try to keep up with that every day, our bodies will break.]
The three quickly ca to a consensus.
The Yujin of their first tiline—the scrawny, overwheld bean sprout they used to "share"—was long gone.
Now, he was a true monster. If monsters had ranks, he wouldn’t just be EX-class; he’d be S-EX class.
And the three of them together?
No match for him anymore.
[And this isn’t just a one-ti thing, either.]
[If he’s like this after the day before yesterday, it’s safe to say this is his... baseline now.]
[Yep, this is the new normal.]
But Yujin, the S-EX-class mating monster, wasn’t just an unstoppable force—he was also effectively immortal.
He’d recover every single day.
And soone had to deal with him.
[We can’t just leave him unsatisfied, though.]
[Especially with so many other won hanging around him. More are bound to throw themselves at him.]
[If he’s left frustrated, there’s a risk he might... slip up.]
Their expressions grew darker.
They couldn’t handle Yujin’s libido on their own.
And if that libido ever boiled over, leading him to stray...
The re thought terrified them.
It would be enough to make the self-proclaid "pure harem guy" cry and insist, “What? Don’t you trust ?”
[Just like with that one bitch, huh?]
[H-Hey! Stop bringing up ancient history!]
Yujin, unfortunately, had a track record.
Before the regression, back when Alice and Shia had been bickering endlessly, Aika had been obsessing over him with such embarrassing desperation that he reluctantly added her to the harem.
The three of them, who’d witnessed that precedent firsthand, couldn’t afford to let their guard down when it ca to the possibility of Yujin’s infidelity.
[Fox girl, lay off Aika already.]
[But Shia! If it weren’t for Aika, we—]
[If it weren’t for her, we’d be sitting here with torn-up bodies, slathering ourselves in ointnt.]
[...]
[Anyway. That leaves us with two options.]
[Two options?]
The sharpest of the three, Shia, raised two fingers.
The other two turned their gazes toward them.
[First option: If it gets too much, we use, I don’t know, our hands or feet to deal with him.]
[But he wouldn’t like that very much.]
[Of course not. It might satisfy him at first, but eventually, he’d feel neglected.]
[Not just that. He’d feel guilty. He’d think we’re suffering because of him, and then he’d hold back from initiating anything at all.]
[No! That’s too cruel! Our poor Yujin!]
[Yeah. This option’s no good.]
The first option was dismissed without hesitation.
Anticipating this, Shia lowered one finger, leaving just one pointed upward.
[Then the second option. At the very least...]
She smirked.
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