I have multiple updates for today, this is the third one.
When I woke up, I was surrounded by breasts.
Thousand Heal had somehow snuck into my bed and was holding my head against her chest.
Her body heat and scent were seeping through her pajamas.
The sensation was too soft to be just from the wool. “…Sousuke?” “Hey, good morning, Thousand Heal.”
I don’t think I’m guilty in this case, but I wonder how the judgment will go. I gulped as I waited for the verdict for a few seconds.
Thousand Heal tightened her grip on my head.
With a squish, I was swallowed by her twin mounds.
“…Sousuke, did you see the mysterious blackboard in your dream?”
Her body was trembling slightly.
I gently put my hand around her waist and patted her back. “Yeah, I saw it” was what I wanted to say.
But I ended up choking on her massive breasts and made sounds like “fuh, fuhfuh.”
「Nn. So-kun, you’re tickling me.」
Don’t suddenly start speaking in a sultry voice. It’s tough for guys in the morning.
Shiyou, who was twisting around in the same futon, noticed.
And for some reason, she pressed her knee and thigh against me.
I stopped stroking her back and was about to hug her waist when—
“Eh, eh, what? What’s going on?” Shouko’s voice made me snap out of it.
“…Good morning, Shouko-chan.”
Shiyou sat up as if nothing had happened and turned to face us. I did the same.
Shiyou hugging me was visible, but they wouldn’t know what happened inside the futon.
So I’ll just act like my childhood friend was still half asleep…!
“Shiyou-chan, why are you in So’s futon?”
“Why would I be troubled if you asked me about my actions while sleeping?” She answered confidently. “Ah, yeah.”
Shouko makes a sound that suggests she’s neither convinced nor unconvinced. “Haha, you two seem to get along well.” Shion looks somewhat cheerful.
“Anyway, did everyone dream?” Everyone nods. “It seems there’s meat.” “My ability didn’t work.”
“First of all, I’m glad everyone seems to be alive… but what was with that dream?”
The reactions vary, but it’s confirmed that everyone shared the dream.
“I’d like to check out that meat first today. Shouko, can I use Mashiro’s power?” “Of course! Of course!”
I don’t quite understand, but she probably means something like “of course.” “What about me and Shouko?”
“I’d like both of you to come along. It’s safer to act together with Mashiro, who is Fenrir, than to wait here.”
For now, I’m thinking of Earth’s animals, but it’s not impossible for a dragon to show up, and its meat might be edible.
Thinking about the possibility of an attack while Shouko and I are out, I don’t want to leave anyone behind. “Understood.”
“Yeah, I agree with Souta-kun’s plan.”
With the plan set, everyone stands up.
“Today’s breakfast is grilled mushrooms, but if things go well, we might have meat for lunch.”
By the way, I confirmed yesterday that Mashiro doesn’t need to eat.
She can take in energy from the surrounding air. ……Magic energy, I suppose.
Oh, right, Senyuu’s ability is also a “healing magic.”
So this is a world with magical power, and an desert island. “I’m looking forward to the meat.”
“Yeah, and before breakfast, it would be nice if we could wash our faces.” “Ah, me too.”
“Ah, right. Then let’s go outside.”
We opened the door, put out the slippers, and went outside together.
We brought out buckets and water and washed our faces together. While Shokushi petted Mashiro, we generated and set up a wooden table.
We also prepared four chairs and put roasted mushrooms and acorns on wooden plates on the table.
We reused the wooden barrels that had been set up for bathing, using them as water dispensers.
Once everything was ready, the four of us ate together.
“Splendid. Being able to save freshly made food to be eaten anytime is so convenient…”
Chowing down on the mushrooms, Shouji is visibly moved.
“Isn’t it amazing? As a girl, I’d want some cosmetics too, but it might be too extravagant on this desert island.”
To my eyes, none of them seem like they need cosmetics, but it seems to be on their minds even here.
“Sou, could you make them if you had the materials?”
“It’s okay, I don’t think I know the materials anyway…”
“As far as things I could make, lotion would be water, oil, and an emulsifier.”
Chieniu immediately answers. As my childhood friend, she seems to want it.
“Huh? How would you make an emulsifier?”
“With your ability, I think you could generate it from fats.” “Fats like beef tallow?” “Yeah, something like that.”
“Well, that’s great. If I get meat, I might be able to make lotion too.”
Yesterday, I also generated oil from plants, which was useful for crafting, but there wasn’t much left.
Apart from the lotion, I want to ‘itemize’ as many different plants as possible to get edible oil.
Oh, so lard would work too? If there’s a boar around, we might be able to get some. My statement gets a reaction from both of them.
“Wh-What!? Masato-kun, really!?” “Masato-sama, savior-sama~”
Shion shows the most excited reaction since we met, and Shouko is even bowing.
“Oh, yeah. Well, the main goal is meat, but…”
My voice reaches them, and the women start discussing the cosmetics and materials they need. For a while.
“Oh, sorry Masato-kun. Asking you to make everything is really rude of us.”
Shion looks apologetic.
“We say a lot of things, but you don’t have to take everything seriously. Shouko looks like she’s regretting it too.”
“No, it’s helpful if you tell me what you need. I do have priorities, and I might have to give up on some things if they’re too difficult. I’d like to reach a conclusion after discussing it.”
That said, being treated like a handyman isn’t a great feeling, so it’s nice that they’re being considerate.
“I won’t hold back. I have confidence in being able to repay you for what Souchan has done for me.”
“Haha, I’d rather have Chiyo be hesitant, so please do.”
I can’t help but laugh, but my imagination runs wild at her words, “return.”
Of course, I think she means something like “beginner healing,” but it also sounds like something she might say as another form of gratitude… like “sex.”
She narrows her eyes as if she’s read my mind. “Eh?! What’s with that sudden suggestion?”
“Ah, ahaha. You’re so straightforward in these situations, Kousuke-kun.”
What kind of repayment will we be asked for… for the sake of the hair oil. Wait, this happened yesterday too.
I don’t want to be the punchline, but it’s probably my own fault for making a lecherous face, so I’ll just accept it.
Maybe I should practice poker face. After breakfast.
At their request, I generate “wooden combs” and hand them to the three of them.
When they come out wearing their uniforms, I can see that their hair looks neater. More precisely, it looks well-groomed.
Shouko’s side ponytail is back to normal.
“Marshmallow, come here. Oh, okay, okay, is it okay to fit four people? Oh, I see, you’re amazing.”
Shouko says that while petting Marshmallow.
She said so, so Mashiro must be able to handle a four-seater. Fenrir, amazing.
There was a bit of a tussle over who would ride first, but in the end it was Shako, Shion, Senyuu, and me in that order.
I definitely don’t want the cute girl sitting behind me to grab me tightly and press her huge breasts against my back, so everything’s fine.
I’m not disappointed at all.
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