Chapter 662: Nishimiya Yaeko Demands an Explanation! Everyone Watches the Show!
"..."
It was another morning, bathed in the soft, filtering light of a new day.
Ren lay amidst the disheveled silk sheets, the evidence of a night of unbridled passion scattered around him. Upon waking, he found himself pinned down by two soft, warm weights clinging to his body like koalas.
One sat boldly upon his face, while the other straddled his waist, their limbs entangled with his in a possessive slumber.
Especially noticeable was the delicate area around his mouth, which was slightly reddened—a lingering testament to his own voracious "eating" from the night before. The air in the room was thick with a sweet, musky scent, a mix of expensive perfume and the distinct, intoxicating aroma of intimacy.
"Whew…"
Yuzuru and Shoko had truly tried their best.
The two sisters, despite their theoretical knowledge or lack thereof, were inexperienced in practice. They had fumbled and explored with a desperate, adorable clumsiness, driven by affection and a competitive spirit. Ren, in turn, had tried his best to care for them, guiding them through the waves of sensation with the patience of a saint and the skill of a veteran.
Esdeath had already left, likely to train or attend to her own morning routine, leaving the sisters to monopolize him in the dawn.
Ren gently shifted, looking out the floor-to-ceiling window. The garden outside was bathed in golden sunlight, the artificial climate of the villa creating a perfect spring morning. He sensed the vibrant energy of the household waking up.
He said meaningfully, his voice raspy with sleep, "Today seems like a good time to go out."
"Hmm… Ren-kun?"
Yuzuru rubbed her sleepy eyes, unable to hide the exhaustion etched into her cute features. Her usually sharp, critical gaze was softened by the haze of sleep and the afterglow of satisfaction.
Shoko was also awake, shifting on his waist. Her little face was flushed a deep crimson, and she buried it into his chest, too embarrassed to speak. The memories of her own boldness from the night before flooded back, making her heart race against his ribs.
Ren gently took Yuzuru and Shoko off his body, arranging them comfortably on the pillows. He rubbed their heads with a doting affection, his fingers threading through their hair.
"You two rest well. You worked hard."
"Mm."
Shoko's round, puppy-dog eyes stared intently at Ren, filled with a mixture of adoration and reluctance to let him go. She responded in a soft voice, the sound clear and melodious—a miracle he had granted her.
Although Yuzuru was also shy, feeling the cool air hit her skin where he had been, she still glared at Ren with a pout, trying to maintain her tsundere facade.
"Ren-kun is such a bad guy. You drank everything… you have to give me water before you leave."
She was very thirsty. Her throat felt parched, and her mouth was dry, a side effect of their intense activities.
Really, Ren-kun drank all the water in the room, and even the "water" she had offered. He was too bad, leaving her high and dry in more ways than one.
"Hehe, alright, whatever you say."
Ren dotingly hooked her little nose with his finger, smiling at her feigned anger.
Then he conjured a bottle of water from thin air, the plastic cool with condensation.
He gently helped them sit up, propping pillows behind their backs. The sheet slipped down, revealing creamy skin marked with faint, rosy evidence of his affection, but neither girl moved to cover herself.
Just as the water cup was about to reach Yuzuru's mouth, she opened her small mouth expectantly. But in the next second, she was surprised by Ren's sudden move.
He took a sip himself, holding the water in his mouth.
"Hmm!"
Yuzuru's eyes widened in shock.
But the clear stream that followed, passing from his lips to hers, made her pause. The cool water flowed into her mouth, mixed with the warmth of his kiss.
She immediately understood that the bad guy, Ren-kun, wanted to feed her water mouth-to-mouth.
Ren-kun was too bad! He was taking advantage of her even now!
She scorned him in her heart, rolling her eyes at him even as her cheeks burned hotter. But her body was honest; her arms wrapped around his neck, and she drank the water greedily, savoring the intimacy.
After feeding Yuzuru, Ren pulled back.
Yuzuru had already puffed out her cheeks, making an angry face, though her eyes were glistening with happiness. She licked her lips, tasting him.
Ren only smiled as he stared at her angry gaze.
He knew Yuzuru too well.
She truly said one thing but did another. Her resistance was just a flavor enhancer for her affection.
Just like last night when he drank water or sought other fluids, Yuzuru was always verbally unwilling, complaining about hygiene or embarrassment. Yet, she still pulled his hair, pressed him closer, and rubbed against him fiercely, demanding more.
He caught a glimpse of Shoko out of the corner of his eye. She was watching them, cautiously gazing at his lips with a longing that was palpable.
Ren sighed in his heart. The sisters were truly competitive.
Although Shoko had been much bolder last night, surprising him with her enthusiasm, she still seemed a bit self-conscious in the cold light of day.
For example, now, she must be hiding her inner thoughts again, afraid to ask for what her sister just received.
So Ren simply turned to her, cupped her tender little face in his hands, and asked softly, "Shoko wants water too?"
Shoko's eyes flickered nervously, darting between Ren and Yuzuru.
Her heart was beating so fast being looked at so closely by the man she loved.
She stammered, her voice trembling, "I… I want to, but I haven't rinsed my mouth… it might be dirty…"
Shoko's eyes darted around; her little mouth had been used too much by Ren throughout the night and morning. She felt she should rinse it before kissing him, afraid he might find it unpleasant.
"..."
Both Yuzuru and Ren paused.
Uh, to be fair, Yuzuru hadn't rinsed her mouth either. The double standard hung in the air for a brief second.
Ren immediately had a black line on his forehead, looking at Shoko with feigned sternness. "What are you thinking? Am I going to dislike myself?"
Although it was a bit strange to discuss, with his abilities, it was easy for Ren to instantly clean their entire bodies with a wave of his hand, removing any stickiness or odors.
So, he leaned in. With Shoko's joyful, expectant gaze locking onto him, he also fed her water in the same intimate manner.
"Tsk…"
Yuzuru clicked her tongue enviously from the side, watching her sister receive the same affection.
She had been deferring to her sister yesterday, letting Shoko have the priority. She had completely given Ren's lower body priority to Shoko, taking the backseat.
She could only have Ren's tongue and hands for the most part.
Even when they woke up in the morning, Ren's "little brother" hadn't separated from Shoko.
Of course, Yuzuru was jealous. She wanted to be the one connected to him.
Noticing her pout, Ren turned back to her and whispered, "Next time, I'll spend more time with you, Yuzuru. I need to go out today."
"I know."
Despite her jealousy, Yuzuru was still very well-behaved and didn't complain further. She nodded, accepting his promise.
She believed that Ren-kun would definitely spend more time with her next time.
She must last longer than her sister! She would train her stamina! Hmph!
"Yuzuru, I'm sleepy."
After Ren left the bed and began to dress.
Shoko could no longer hold on to consciousness. She yawned, a cute, cat-like sound, and then hugged her sister Yuzuru like a hamster seeking warmth.
Within a few seconds, even breathing could be heard.
The naked sisters embraced under the silk quilt; seeing her sister asleep, Yuzuru couldn't move to get up.
Helpless, she could only hug her sister back, resting her chin on Shoko's forehead.
"Sister is really something, if you're tired, just let Ren-kun have me, why force yourself?" she whispered to the sleeping girl.
After complaining, Yuzuru also closed her tired eyes and gradually drifted off to sleep, the scent of Ren lingering around them.
As Ren exited the bedroom and entered the expansive living room, he was immediately met with the scrutinizing gazes of Haruno and the others.
The atmosphere in the living room was lively yet tense. The "harem" was gathered, and nothing escaped their notice.
How could they not know what had happened? The scent, the time, the sounds... it was all too obvious.
Utaha walked gracefully towards him, her black pantyhose-clad legs moving with elegance. She poked his chest with a manicured finger and teased, a smirk playing on her lips, "Ren, you're already making a move on Yuzuru and Shoko so quickly. You'll have to explain yourself well to Nishimiya Yaeko, Auntie."
Ren paused. That was right.
Mrs. Nishimiya was very anxious because Shoko and Yuzuru had been missing for an entire day and night.
The helpless group in the living room, unable to cover for him any longer, could only tell her the truth: her daughters were in Ren's room.
Now, Mrs. Nishimiya was going to question him about it.
Mrs. Nishimiya's expression changed a lot after hearing the truth, ranging from shock to resignation, but she hadn't spoken at all since...
She just waited quietly on the sofa for Ren and Shoko to come out.
"..."
Ren's eyelid twitched.
On the sofa not far away, Mrs. Nishimiya was looking at him with a complex expression. It wasn't anger, exactly, but a heavy, maternal concern mixed with the realization of her new reality.
Ren rubbed his nose, feeling a rare pang of awkwardness. He walked over to sit opposite Mrs. Nishimiya.
The others consciously dispersed, giving them space, but they didn't go far.
They gathered again not far away, huddled in small groups, looking like they were enjoying the latest gossip.
May, the gluttonous spirit from Date A Live, whispered to the Quintuplets, "Do you think Auntie Nishimiya will be angry?"
Yotsuba's face was flushed, and she scratched the back of her head, her ribbon twitching. "I don't know, if it were me... I definitely wouldn't be angry."
Nino glared at her, hands on her hips. "Of course you wouldn't be angry, because you're putting yourself in Shoko's and Yuzuru's shoes, aren't you? You pervert!"
"Cough cough."
Yotsuba's gaze flickered awkwardly.
Yes, she subconsciously put herself in the position of someone intimate with Ren. The thought made her knees weak.
Nino looked at her sister with disdain, though her own cheeks were pink. How could she be angry? She wished she could send herself to Ren's mouth every day.
Of course… the others were no less eager.
Leone, the lioness from Akame ga Kill, leaned against a wall and had a teasing look.
"How is that impossible? Don't we have living examples of families being accepted?"
"Examples?"
Someone was startled by her boldness.
Leone merely gestured with her lips towards the other side of the room.
Everyone followed her gaze.
First, there was the Yukino family—Yukino, Haruno, and their mother Miyuki—sitting together, radiating a strange harmony. Then the Fueguchi family from Tokyo Ghoul, the Eriri family (mother and daughter), the Sagiri family (mother and daughter), and finally the Nezuko family (Kie and Nezuko).
Everyone suddenly understood.
It was a pattern. A harem tradition.
And besides them, there seemed to be the Yuigahama family as well.
Kie, Sayo, Ryoko, and Sayuri were all thin-skinned and slightly embarrassed by the attention.
Miyuki looked calm; she didn't feel there was anything to be embarrassed about. She sipped her tea elegantly.
What was there to be embarrassed about finding the man she deeply loved? Moreover, her daughters had never objected; they shared him willingly.
Abe no Seimei, the great onmyoji, let her eyes dart around mischievously.
"Then wouldn't Nishimiya Yaeko also…"
She hadn't finished speaking when many people reacted.
Their gazes instantly converged on Mrs. Nishimiya.
Upon closer inspection, Mrs. Nishimiya's face, once worn out from worrying about Shoko's disability and raising two daughters alone, had changed greatly.
Now, in the environment created by Ren—a villa infused with life energy and magic—which was beneficial to the body, she had completely recovered her youth and vitality.
Her skin was very good, glowing with health, and upon closer inspection, her delicate features held an undeniable, mature charm that rivaled her daughters. She was a beauty in her own right, ripe and ready.
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