Wednesday morning hit like a second meteor.
Rito woke to a soft weight on his chest and something warm coiled tight around his waist.
Lala was curled against him, pink hair spilling everywhere, her large vibrant green eyes already open and sparkling. Her tail had wrapped itself around his morning wood like it belonged there, squeezing gently with every breath she took.
"Rito~ ♡" she whispered, nose booping his. "Your secret tail is warm again…"
Rito's blush detonated instantly, his face and ears burning crimson. But unlike the old Rito who would have scrambled away in terror, this Rito froze, his body betraying him.
The curved head of his erection flared, pre-cum already pearling warm against her thigh.
'It's not just a reflex,' Rito thought, swallowing hard as he felt the softness of her curves through his thin T-shirt. 'She's heavy, but she's warm. And her tail... it's squeezing right at the base. It feels incredible.'
"L-Lala..." Rito stammered, his hands hovering over her waist, wanting to push her off but ending up resting on her hips. "It's... it's sensitive in the morning. Please don't squeeze."
Peke floated from the hairpin, swirl eyes spinning.
"Peke detects maximum stiffness. Husband-dono status: combat ready."
Slide.
The bedroom door slid open.
Mikan stood frozen with a cooking spoon raised like a weapon.
Her gaze dropped straight to the obvious tent in the sheets, then to Lala's tail wrapped possessively around it, and finally to Rito's hands resting on Lala's hips.
A vein appeared on her forehead. The air pressure in the room dropped.
"Two elementary girls are coming today!!" she blurted, face flaming red. "And you're already... like... like THAT?! With your hands on her?!"
Lala bounced upright, the sheet falling away to reveal she was wearing one of Rito's shirts and nothing else.
"Imouto-chan~♡ Morning! Wanna help me fix Rito's tail?"
"NO!" Mikan shouted, slamming the door with a bang that rattled the frame. "Just get dressed!"
…
The walk to school was a trial by fire.
Lala skipped beside him in her Sainan High uniform, tail swishing under the skirt, holding his hand like it was the most natural thing in the galaxy. She was openly clingy, interlacing her fingers with his.
At the school gate, Haruna waved, cheeks pink, her eyes flicking to their joined hands.
"Good morning, Yuuki-kun, Lala-san..."
Rito felt the urge to pull his hand away, to hide the relationship. But the memories reminded him: Indecision hurts everyone.
He squeezed Lala's hand gently, even though his ears were burning.
"Morning, Sairenji," Rito said, forcing himself to meet her eyes. "Yeah... Lala is pretty energetic today."
Haruna blinked, surprised he didn't pull away. A complex expression crossed her face, a mix of sadness and admiration.
…
Class 2-A went silent the moment they walked in, hands linked.
"Rito, Lala-san… you guys?"
Lala bounced to the front, tail peeking from under her skirt.
"Good morning everyone! I forgot to mention one thing yesterday! I, Lala Satalin Deviluke, am Yuuki Rito's fiancée~ ♡"
"NANI?!"
"Kyaaa!"
The class erupted. The boys looked ready to riot. The girls squealed.
Kotegawa Yui stood up so fast her chair fell over. "SHAMELESS ANNOUNCEMENT! Public displays of engagement are against school morals!"
Lala spun to wave, but her enthusiasm got the better of her. She tripped over her own tail.
"Wah!"
She crashed straight into Rito's lap. Her ass landed perfectly on his crotch, her tail curling around his thigh like a seatbelt to steady herself.
The impact drove the curved head of his erection, which hadn't fully subsided from the morning, straight between her cheeks through the fabric.
"AHn~" Lala moaned subconsciously, the friction hitting a sensitive spot.
The class collectively gasped.
Yui's face went nuclear. "OPEN SHAMELESSNESS IN THE CLASSROOM!"
Lala tilted her head, her green eyes sparkling innocent curiosity. "Oops~ Earth gravity is still tricky!"
She wiggled to stand up, accidentally grinding down on him once more.
Rub. Grind.
Rito's vision blurred. It felt too good. He grabbed her waist to stop her from moving, not to push her away.
"L-Lala, wait," he hissed, his voice strained. "Don't... don't move like that."
He looked down. There was a wet spot forming on his trousers from the pre-cum.
Peke floated forward. "Peke registers classroom chaos level: critical."
Rito rubbed his temples, the blush refusing to fade. He looked around at the boys glaring at him with murderous intent.
'Day two,' he thought, accepting his fate. 'I'm the enemy of all boys. But... looking at her smile... it's worth it.'
…
The lunch bell rang like a starting pistol.
Rito had barely opened his bento when Lala snatched his wrist. "Rito! Emergency invention test!!"
She dragged him to the science club room; empty, perfect for chaos. Peke locked the door behind them. "Peke secures privacy. Proceed, Mistress."
Lala held up a tiny silver sphere. "I made this for Earth festivals! Sparkly-Festival-kun!"
"Watch~♡"
She tossed it into the air.
POOF.
The sphere exploded into hundreds of glowing mini fireworks; each one a perfect replica of a different Earth food. Tamagoyaki sparklers. Pudding comets. Onigiri rockets. They whizzed around the room in dazzling loops.
Suddenly, a tamagoyaki sparkler shot straight between Lala's thighs.
She squealed, jumping back, and landing perfectly in Rito's lap as he sat on a lab stool.
His dick, already on a hair-trigger trigger today, pressed hard against her warmth.
Lala wiggled to catch another sparkler. The motion ground her ass in slow circles against him.
Rito's hands shot to her hips on pure reflex. He didn't push her away. He held her there.
"Lala..." Rito groaned, his head falling onto her shoulder. "You're doing it again."
Lala caught a pudding comet on her tongue. "Tastes like candy…" she chirped, licking her lips. "Rito, your secret tail is poking me again. It's really hard today!"
Rito's blush hit critical. "It's because... you're sitting on it."
Just then, his phone buzzed.
Mikan:THEY'RE HERE EARLY!! SACHIE & MAMI JUST BIKED UP!! THEY ARE TOO EAGER TO MEET LALA-SAN!! GET HOME NOW!!
…
The bell rang. School ended in a blur.
Rito barely stood in front of his home's door when it burst open before he could even touch the handle.
Two elementary whirlwinds tumbled out.
Kogure Sachie, short light-brown bedhead, sleepy eyes wide. Nogiwa Mami, short dark-blue-black bob, clutching a pudding box like a lifeline.
"A REAL ALIEN PRINCESS!!" they screamed in unison, eyes locking onto Lala.
Mikan stood behind them, holding her forehead, radiating the exhaustion of a single mother dealing with triplets. 'Rito… please don't do anything perverted to them!'
Lala bounced forward, tail swishing. "Hi! New friends~ ♡"
Rito stood in the hallway, his shirt half-buttoned from the rooftop chaos. He looked at the duo. He remembered them from his memories, how curious they were, how they would eventually stumble upon him and Mikan in a compromising situation.
But those were for later.
For now, he just smiled, a genuine, warm, "Big Brother" smile.
"Hello, Sachie-chan. Mami-chan. Welcome."
Sachie's gaze locked on Rito like a missile. Mami's eyes followed half a second later.
Both froze.
Then, in perfect unison:
"MIKAN-CHAN WASN'T LYING ABOUT HAVING A COOL ONII-CHAN!!"
"THE PERFECT ONII-SAN IS REAL!!"
Sachie lunged forward for a hug and tripped over her own foot.
"Woah!"
She crashed into Rito's chest. Rito caught her easily, his arms wrapping around her small frame to steady her.
"Careful there," Rito chuckled.
Mami followed a heartbeat later, wrapping her arms around Rito's waist from the side, burying her face in his shirt. "Onii-san smells... good."
Rito blinked. He didn't pull away. He patted Sachie's head and let Mami hug him.
'They're cute,' he thought honestly. 'Mikan's friends... I need to protect them too.'
Mikan looked at them. She saw Rito hugging them back. She saw Mami sniffing his shirt. A sharp pang of jealousy shot through her chest.
'Why is he hugging them back so easily? He usually panics!'
"Alright, that's enough hugging!" Mikan snapped, pulling her friends off him. "Lala-san is over here!"
Lala clapped her hands. "Sleepover! Let's make plans first!"
"Let's build a pillow fort!" Sachie voiced, eyes still lingering on Rito.
"Yeah, yeah," Mami nodded, clutching her chest.
"You guys do the planning, I'm in," Rito reassured them, causing Lala to jump in joy.
"Yay! Then it's decided! And I even have a good invention to make it even better!"
…
Night fell.
After everyone built the pillow fort, Lala took out her invention.
"Sleepover time~ ♡. Now, I'll make it super pretty!"
She pulled out a tiny purple sphere. "Good-Mood-Light-kun activated!"
She tossed it into the air.
The living room bathed in a soft violet glow. Holographic stars twinkled on the ceiling, and the pillows began to float gently like clouds in zero gravity.
Sachie and Mami's jaws dropped. "IT'S LIKE A FAIRY TALE!!"
Mikan was also mesmerized by the view.
"On Deviluke we sleep under starlight every night! Now Earth can too~" Lala beamed.
Rito looked at the scene with a genuine smile. 'This... this is nice. No assassins. No explosions. Just peace.'
Though it was really comfortable, the pillow fort collapsed in three minutes flat due to a structural failure (Lala tried to add a turret).
Everyone ended up in one giant, clothed pile on the rug, laughing and breathless.
Rito lay on his back in the center of the chaos.
Lala was draped over his legs, her tail acting like a blanket. Sachie had curled into his left side, her head on his shoulder, her hand resting innocently on his chest. Mami was on his right, face buried in his sleeve, fingers clutching his arm. Mikan was at his feet, clutching his ankle like a lifeline, glaring softly at the others even as she drifted off.
Five kids in pajamas, giggling under violet light.
Rito stared up at the holographic stars. He could feel the warmth of the girls around him. His honest body was calm for once, just soaking in the affection.
'This is my life plan,' he realized, closing his eyes. 'It's not just about the harem and sexual things. It's about this. Everyone together. Everyone happy.'
Ghost stories followed. Then plans for the four-day holiday. Then goodnight whispers.
Eventually, the giggles faded. One by one, they gave in to the day's exhaustion and fell asleep, safe in the orbit of the future King.
Volume 1: Prologue — END
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