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This is chapter three.
When I opened my eyes, I was wrapped in a pair of tits.
Chiyu had somehow slithered into my futon at some point, cradling the back of my head against her chest.
Her body heat and scent pressed through the fabric of her pajamas.
The impossibly soft sensation pressing into me wasn’t just wool’s doing.
”…Sou-kun?”
“Yo, morning, Chiyu.”
I figured I was innocent in this situation, but how would the verdict land?
I swallowed hard, waiting for judgment a few seconds.
Chiyu tightened her grip, pulling my head closer.
With a muffled munyu sensation, I got swallowed up by her dual breasts.
”…Sou-kun, did you see the mystery blackboard dream?”
Her body was trembling faintly.
I gently wrapped my arm around her waist and gave her back a pat or two.
“I saw it.”
That’s what I wanted to say.
But because I was currently suffocating in a nest of giant tits, all that came out of my mouth was something like “fhah, fihfuhfo.”
“Mmm. So-ku, that’s ticklish.”
Stop making such provocative noises all of a sudden.
Morning is brutal for a guy like me.
Sanae, writhing in the same futon as me, seemed to notice what was going on.
And for some reason, she started pressing her legs from knee to thigh firmly against my body.
I stopped stroking her back and moved to wrap my arms around her waist—
“Eh? Wh-what’s happening? What’s going on?”
Toko’s voice snapped me out of it.
”…Good morning, Toko-chan.”
Sanae sat up as if nothing had happened, turning to face the two of us.
I followed her lead and got up too.
They might have seen Sanae holding me, but surely they wouldn’t know about what was going on under the covers.
So here goes… let’s just say my childhood friend was sleepwalking!
“S-Sanae-chan, why are you in So-ku’s futon?”
“Asking me what I do while sleeping is going to be a problem for my waking self.”
It was a perfectly dignified answer.
“Ahhh, that’s right.”
Shouko made a sound that was hard to place—neither quite convinced nor entirely unconvinced.
“Aha ha, you two are pretty close, huh.”
Shion sounded somewhat amused.
“More importantly, did everyone see the dream?”
Everyone nodded.
“There’s apparently some meat.”
“Looks like my ability didn’t kick in.”
“At least it was a relief to see that everyone seemed alive and well… but what was that dream about?”
Reactions varied, but it was confirmed that they had all shared the same dream.
“First things first, I think we should go check out this meat thing. Shouko, can I borrow Mashiro’s strength?” “Sure! Sure sure!”
I didn’t really get what she meant, but it was clearly in the spirit of “of course.”
“What about Watashi and Shiyo-chan?”
“I want you two to come with me. It’s safer if we stick together with Mashiro, who is a Fenrir, rather than having you wait here.”
For now, I’m assuming the threats are beasts of Earth, but it wouldn’t be out of the question for them to show up under the theory that “dragon meat is edible” either.
Given the possibility of this place being attacked while Sonosuke and Shouko are out, I didn’t want to leave anyone behind.
“Understood.”
“Yeah, I’m on board with Souzuke-kun’s plan, too.”
With the course of action decided, everyone stood up.
“Breakfast is grilled mushrooms again today, but if things go well, we might be able to have meat for lunch.”
By the way, I checked yesterday, and it seems Mashiro doesn’t need to eat.
They say it draws energy from the surrounding air.
…Is that some kind of magical power?
Come to think of it, Chiyu’s ability was called “Healing Magic.”
So it’s a magic-filled world, and we’re on a desert island.
“I can’t wait to eat meat.”
“Yeah, me too. Oh, I’d like to wash my face before breakfast if possible.”
“Oh, me too!”
“Ah, right. Then let’s do it outside.”
I opened the door, set out the indoor slippers, and everyone changed into them before heading outside.
I brought out a bucket of water so everyone could wash their faces. While Miko was drying Mashiro, I generated and placed a wooden table.
I arranged four chairs and placed roasted mushrooms and nuts on wooden plates on the table.
I repurposed the wooden barrel that spouted water, which I had set up for the bath, as a water dispenser.
Once everything was ready, the four of us sat down to eat.
“Mmm… Being able to save freshly made food and serve it anytime… Sōsuke’s ability is infinitely convenient…”
Munching on the mushrooms, Moeo was overcome with emotion.
“Isn’t it amazing? As a girl, I’d really want cosmetics and stuff, but I guess that’s too much of a luxury on a desert island.”
To my eyes, none of the three seemed to need any makeup, but they clearly still had their hearts set on them, even out here.
“So, if you just know the ingredients, can you make them?”
“Can’t you just do it? I mean, I don’t even know what goes into them…”
“If we’re talking about something we can actually make, emulsion lotion would just be water, oil, and an emulsifier.”
Chia answered immediately. It seemed like she wanted one too, as if she were my childhood friend who had a specific request.
“Oh? How do you even make an emulsifier?”
“With your abilities, Soukun, I think you can generate it from fats and oils.”
“Fats and oils… like tallow or beef fat?”
“Well, yeah.”
“Then that works out perfectly. If we can get some meat, we might actually be able to make the lotion.”
I had generated oil from plants yesterday as well, using some of it for crafting, but my reserves were running low.
Separate from what I needed for the lotion, I wanted to ‘itemize’ as many different plants as possible to obtain edible oils.
Ah, what about using lard for frying?
If there are wild boars around, we might be able to get some.
Both of them react to my comment. “Wow?! Sou-suke, seriously!?”
“Master Sou-suke the Savior~”
Shion displays the strongest reaction she’s shown since meeting me, while Shouko even begins bowing her head in worship.
“Ah, yeah. Well, our main goal is the meat, though…”
It seems my voice isn’t reaching them; the women are bustling about discussing cosmetics and the necessary ingredients to make them.
Then, after a while.
“Ah, I’m sorry, Sou-suke. It must be rude of us to ask you to make whatever we want.”
Shion’s face took on an apologetic expression.
“It’s just us talking and saying all sorts of things; it’s fine if you normally just let it slide.”
Shouko also looked like she was reflecting on her behavior.
“No, it actually helps me out when you tell me what I need. Of course, there are priorities, and I might have to give up on some difficult ones, but I want us to discuss things and reach a conclusion together.”
That said, I didn’t really like being treated like an errand boy, so I appreciated their consideration.
“I won’t hold back. Since Sou-suke has done so much for me, I’m confident I can pay it back in kind.”
“Ahaha, I hate holding back with Chi-i more, so please feel free to rely on me.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle, but the word “return” immediately sent my imagination spiraling.
Sure, I assumed she was talking about something like a basic healing spell, but the idea of some other kind of… repayment? That was exactly the sort of thing Chiyu would bring up.
“Perverted.”
As if reading my thoughts, Chiyu narrowed her eyes. “Huh?! W-what’s with you all of a sudden?”
“Ahh, ahahahaha. So when it comes to moments like this, Sou-suke makes it pretty obvious, huh.”
“What kind of favor will they end up demanding in exchange for the emollient…”
Ah, we had this same flow yesterday too.
I really wish they wouldn’t use me as a punchline, but since I was probably making a lewd face myself, I accepted my punishment with grace.
Maybe I should start practicing keeping a poker face.
After breakfast.
At the women’s request, I generated a ‘wooden comb’ and handed one to each of them.
After we returned to the cabin and the three of them changed back into their uniforms, they came out. And sure enough, there was an impression that their hair had become beautiful. Well, more like it looked well-groomed.
Shouko’s trademark side tail was back in place.
“Mashiro, come here~ Oh, good girl, good girl. Hey, is it really safe to ride four people? Oh, I see, I see. Good job, you.”
Said Shouko while petting Mashiro, who had approached her.
Since she says so, Mashiro must be able to handle a ride for four.
Fenrir, that’s impressive.
There was a bit of a scramble over who would go first, but the order ended up being Miko, Shion, Chi-ru, and me in the back.
It’s not as if I’m secretly hoping to sit at the rear, having a beautiful girl cling tightly to me while I feel her massive breasts pressed against my back through her clothing.
So it’s totally fine.
I’m not even a little bit disappointed.
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