Dinner was wild boar chiri-tang.
The meat and egg dumplings had bits of chopped vegetables and mushrooms mixed in, making for a pleasant variety in flavor and texture with every bite.
The soup featured a broth made from kelp, mushrooms, and meat. It was light on the seasoning, but still delicious.
“It looks like tomorrow is finally the day,” Shion said wistfully.
“Mmph.
Yeah, it is.”
Meko immediately asked for seconds, ladling more chiri-tang from the pot on the table into her own bowl.
“I have no objections to Soukun’s plan.
It’s just that I’d like to know the specific details of the rules,” Chiyu began, and Fuhou nodded in agreement.
“Right. Let’s ask about it tonight.”
Despite that, it wasn’t just my imagination; Fuhou seemed far more ravenous than usual.
Perhaps she had burned through her energy during the exercise earlier.
I snapped out of it when I realized how thoroughly I had worn her out until her legs gave out. By then, her buttocks were stained white, and a flood of cloudy white fluid was spilling from between her thighs.
She collapsed to her knees at the exact moment I discharged my final shot.
I repeat: it was plain sodoku.
Once we finished cleaning up, I carried her on my back home.
The two of us got Chiyu’s Mid-Grade Healing applied to us.
The fatigue had worn off, but my nutritional state remained outside the scope of recovery.
The more I moved, the hungrier I got.
I found myself eating with even more vigor than usual.
It was less about that last bout against Fukamitsu and more likely due to the energy drained by three consecutive rounds right after lunch.
That was the cause: engaging in those acts one after another with Chiya, Shion, and then Fukamitsu.
When our eyes met, she wore a face that was shy yet, somehow, proud.
Being sought out by me seemed to work in her favor.
Of course, for me too, it was a great joy to have grown close—on multiple levels—to a charming girl like Fukamitsu.
I returned her smile before scanning the group.
“Shall we review our strategy?”
“Mm. First, we need to keep our identities hidden while moving. If we wear Amapo robes over our uniforms, no one will recognize us unless they see us at point-blank range.”
Even if a few people remembered every word spoken in the first dream, it would likely be a small number.
There’s a risk of our true identities being revealed through our abilities alone, but that’s far better than exposing our faces.
Besides, since Shion and Fukamitsu never used their abilities in the classroom to reveal who they were, keeping our figures concealed means our abilities won’t give us away either.
Since it was a hidden skill, we had no choice but to go with it.
“So, Sou-suke is going to focus on buffing and healing Sen-yu-chan. We’ll handle movement by riding Mashiro. Whenever Sou-suke’s buffs start wearing off, Sen-yu-chan will just refresh them.”
On top of that, either Sen-yu or I will apply support buffs to our teammates as needed.
“If we run into any classmates, I’ll talk to them and quickly judge whether they’re a threat or not. This isn’t just useful for this event; it’s valuable intel for future interactions too, so I’m gonna give it my best shot.”
Shion’s “Ability to Detect Lies” truly shines when dealing with people.
Even if someone sees our strength and offers their help with ulterior motives, no matter how they try to spin it on the surface, Shion will see right through them.
Conversely, if someone genuinely speaks from the heart about wanting to cooperate, maybe we can become close friends even after this event is over.
In a game where only one person can win, anyone who understands that premise and still chooses to work with us is someone you can trust.
“Any students who take hostile actions or lie to deceive us will be dealt with by Mr. Sou-suke. We’ll slow them down within the rules to reduce our number of competitors.”
——‘In cases where a player chooses death for themselves, kills another, or otherwise ends a player’s active participation in survival, they will lose “1825” points.’
I had no intention of killing anyone even without this rule, but I needed to be careful just in case something unexpected happened.
“Alright, looks like everyone’s all set.”
The retrospective on our operations was complete, and the time for dinner passed by quietly.
We all finished eating together, and next up was bath time.
I took the bath first, then spent the time while the women were bathing clearing up various things.
This included cleaning Shion’s room, which had gotten messy, as well as putting away items in the kitchen area, tidying up, and reorganizing to keep things neat.
Incidentally, while Mutsuki and I were gathering stones, Shouko summoned a sheep. The three of them sheared its wool and milked it.
This was because if they had summoned the fluffy dragon, they would have hit their summoning limit, preventing them from calling up any other creatures for a while.
Milk, fur, and the other products obtained from these sheep were all very useful, so I really appreciated their thoughtfulness.
While everyone was working, Mutsuki, who had been engaged in lewd acts with me, looked guilty about it for a while.
With the women’s information sharing and such, maybe knowing that everyone was similar would lighten his mood.
Thinking such things, I gazed at the candle in the room.
”…Ah, how about making a lantern?”
By placing it inside a glass vessel, we might be able to increase the amount of light.
As I was deep in thought, the recipe for the craftable item unlocked. I immediately proceeded to craft it and tested it by inserting a candle.
“Oh, wow. That feels much better.”
Besides, this would make carrying it around a breeze.
My house was wood-framed, and even with the candle on a stand, carrying a naked flame indoors was inherently dangerous.
“S-Sou-suke?”
Ayako’s timid voice drifted in from outside the door.
“Ah, yeah, come on in.”
Just thinking about what I was about to do with Ayako next made my nerves start to frayed.
“Hmm…? Hey, is it brighter in here?”
Ayako stepped into the room holding a lantern with a handle, her voice pitching up in surprise.
“I tried making a lantern. Of course, I’ll make some for everyone else later too.”
“Oho~. Only to be expected from Sou-suke. Life is getting more convenient bit by bit.”
“Honestly, it’s actually quite fun that the list of things you can craft keeps growing.”
“I get it. I also enjoy thinking about what kind of fluffy summon I might pull. Though, realistically speaking, we probably aren’t in a situation where we can afford luxuries like that, are we?”
“Ah. …But more importantly, Meko—why are you in your school uniform?”
Yes, Meko was indeed wearing her uniform.
While they were in the bath, I had reorganized and cleaned up their uniforms and underwear as part of a storage rearrangement.
So it’s not like there’s a problem if she is, but under normal circumstances, she should be changed into pajamas.
Moreover, through the fabric of the Y-shape shirt, it seemed like pink bumps were faintly visible.
My heart started to race.
“Mm-hmm”
Meko blew out her candle and placed it on my desk before turning to face me.
“Because it’s optimal for what we’re going to do with Sougo, right?”
Saying that, Meko reached for the buttons on her shirt.
But not from the top down or the bottom up, she only started unbuttoning the specific buttons located near the line connecting the two prominent bumps.
“Actually, Sougo-san, today is my turn to handle you, but apparently you’ve been letting everyone have a go since this morning. I’m pretty sure I can’t get you hard anymore?”
As Meko climbed onto my bed, she said with a pouty tone.
“No, that’s not true.”
“Really, now~”
“It is the truth. …Also, I had ‘Vitality Boost’ cast on me after getting out of the bath…”
“Huh? I didn’t hear about that… W-wait, wait a second. Is that the thing where it doesn’t stop until you shoot ten times?”
“Yeah, that’s the one.”
“Sh-shit. But, but whatever, I don’t care if it happens.”
Mushiko pulled back to the foot of the bed, leaning against the wall.
Then she used her fingers to part her school uniform.
With a faint rustle, she spread apart the gap between her breasts to show me.
“Insert it in here?”
I felt a surge rising up inside me.
Tonight’s going to be a long night, too.
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