Having experienced the Avianck cull earlier that morning,
with materials in plentiful supply, we decided to take a longer stretch of free time today.
While everyone did their own thing, Shiine, our head chef, and Loa, the maid, baked some cookies for us.
We enjoyed the cookies with our choice of drinks—goat’s milk, herbal tea, or juice chilled in the refrigerator.
They’d made a huge batch today, and I was allowed to store about half of them in my [Inventory] before they cooled down.
Now I can have warm, crispy, flaky cookies anytime.
I returned to the TV area, munching on a cookie while enjoying my games for a while.
There’s no strict one-hour-per-day rule, but I saved at a convenient point.
“That’s it for today?”
Chiiru, who had been watching beside me, asked.
“Yeah. I’ve got other things I want to do.”
Back in Japan, games were high up on my priority list, but in this castaway life on a desert island, they drop a notch.
Maybe it’s because I gained that strange power called [Crafting Ability].
The joy of gaming hasn’t faded, but trying to do things with my own hands is fun too.
“Sōsuke, kun. I’m sorry, but could you give me a moment? I wanted to consult with you about the ingredients.”
Shion called out from the kitchen. “Got it.
I’m on my way.”
“…Then I’ll go check on the chickens.”
Chiya also got up, splitting off to run her own errands for a bit.
It seemed like Shion was alone in the kitchen area.
A whooshing sound could be heard from the second floor, so Rōa must have been using the cordless vacuum cleaner she had just acquired.
Since she had started charging it on the first floor immediately after waking up, it was already ready to use.
“So, Shion. What should I put out? Or do you want to make something?”
“Yes. Well, I actually wanted to cook whatever Sōsuke-kun is craving. Do you have any requests or anything like that?”
“Your cooking is always delicious, though… The shogayaki was really good, too.”
Hehe, thank you. But since I want to be more helpful, please let me know if there’s anything specific you’d like to eat.”
“Something I want to eat… hmm— oh right!”
“What is it?”
“Mm, I don’t know if we can actually make it, but… ramen?”
“I see. There’s definitely an image that boys like it. If we’re within this household, Shouko-chan must have liked it too.”
“Most people don’t dislike ramen, do they? Chiyu likes it too.”
That said, some people might be averse to the smell or find it hard to enter because it’s full of male customers.
“Yeah, yeah… But what about the soup base?”
“It was dashi and tare, right? Since we’ve got the ingredients for the tare now, that should be manageable enough… The problem is the dashi… We can’t use the chickens currently here for cooking, so chicken bones are out of the question.”
“Oh! Speaking of which, I remember seeing a TV show introduce a place that serves wild boar bone ramen.”
“Wild boar! If it’s wild boar bones, we have them in the ‘Inventory’, and if we need to draw the blood or drain it, I can handle that perfectly too.”
“Mm. Maybe I should challenge myself to make the soup base.”
“However, even with pork bone… no, wild boar bone, it’s probably going to smell pretty intense.”
“Heh, you’re right. In that case, let’s simmer it outside. You have to simmer soup for hours, don’t you? Roa-chan and I will take turns watching the pot.”
“Ah, if that helps, I’ll pitch in too.”
“Thanks.”
“First things first, we need to set up everything outside.”
“Okay. But before that, come over here for a second.”
The kitchen has a view of the living room, but the reverse isn’t true; you can’t see the entirety of the kitchen from down there.
There are hidden parts.
Shion dragged me behind some cover, then immediately pressed her lips against mine.
“Kiss… kiss… Hey, how about we finish up what we started this morning?”
Saying that, she pulled back and dropped to her knees before me, reaching for my buttons.
“So, was that really why you called me down here?”
“I’m not lying. I genuinely want to make the things Sou-suke likes. But if I stayed any longer, I’d probably end up doing something with someone else, so I figured I should hurry.”
Shion deftly exposed my cock and brought her lips to the tip. She sucked it sweetly while gazing up at me with a side-eye. Without breaking the rhythm, she gently moved her soft, warm mouth along the entire length of my shaft.
My cock was throbbing intensely from the teasing sweetness. Seeing this, Shion smiled contentedly and took my member fully into her mouth.
Slurp… slurp… Beginning her in-and-out motions, she did so as quietly as possible.
Through her trembling lips, my cock entered and exited the soft, warmth of her mouth again and again.
Mikoko and Yumikai were still in the living room.
If someone came by to grab a drink from the fridge, we’d get caught.
The thrill of such a transgressive situation sent my arousal soaring, and before long, I was erupting a spray of cloudy white fluid directly into Shion’s mouth.
“Mmm… heh. Nnh, nng, nnngh… You’re welcome, Sousuke-kun.”
She opened her mouth wide to show that she had finished it, then spoke in that manner.
Then she latched onto the tip again, ensuring not a single drop was left outside her mouth.
Her face betrayed a mixture of joy at being useful and the sense of accomplishment from having brought her beloved partner to his limit.
Faced with Shion’s affection, pure and undiluted, I couldn’t help but reach out to her.
When my hand touched her cheek, she leaned in to rub against me, much like a dog that has bonded with its owner.
She had always been a beautiful girl, but that was merely an assessment of her appearance.
The delicacy I felt looking at Shion now seeped out from within her soul.
“Thank you, Shion.”
“Mm-hmm. Just ask anytime. Seriously, any time is fine.”
Once the shaft was clean and erect, Shion pulled up my trousers and re-fastened the belt for me.
She really did take care of every little detail.
As Shion stood up, Roa appeared at the entrance to the kitchen area.
“I apologize for interrupting your conversation. I would prefer not to trouble you, Master, but there is something I must ask of you…”
Roa placed a hand to her cheek and spoke with a troubled expression.
“Oh, ah. Wait a moment. Since Shion is cooking outside, I was just about to go help carry all the supplies.”
“Understood. Is there anything I can assist you with?”
“Ahh. In that case, Roa-chan. We’re making ramen soup today. Could we take turns keeping an eye on the pot for me?”
“Of course. As soon as I have finished cleaning, I will head your way immediately.”
“Alright, thanks.”
“You can rely on me. Also, Master, I shall retire to my room on the second floor now.”
“Ah, I see.”
I hurriedly completed the preparation for the soup and headed toward the second floor.
Before I could knock, Roa opened the door to her room.
“I apologize… a maid seeking help from her master is…”
“Come now, if you called me, it must mean you need some masculine help or my abilities, right?”
“Yes. I thought it would be faster to borrow Master’s strength to move the furniture for cleaning.”
I see. Well, if that’s how it’s going to be, feel free to call me anytime… though I’m not sure there’s enough dirt around yet to warrant such a large-scale cleaning operation…
It reminded me of my days back in Japan.
Between the cracks of the bed and behind the bookshelf—places like that tend to collect a nasty layer of dust if you don’t clean them every now and then. And occasionally, you’d find some unexpected things lying around down there too.
Still, even counting the whole duration of our life on this desert island, it was only our eighth day. It had been even shorter since I placed the house itself. Plus, the place seemed to get cleaner each time we rearranged it, so I figured there wasn’t really that much grime to worry about.
“Yes, exactly as you say.”
Roa nodded.
“Eh?”
Wait a minute. What was that exchange just now all about?
But before I could fully process the thought, Roa leaned against me.
“I apologize. I lied because I wanted an excuse to be alone with my master.”
She smiled with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
”…Did you just watch me and Shiin?”
“Yes, sir. Watching your face as you took pleasure made me realize how much I’d love to provide service that draws out the same expression from you…”
With that, Roa pressed her lips together in anticipation.
I didn’t resist; I tangled my tongue with hers in a deep kiss.
Even though I had just finished with Shiin not long ago, my groin was throbbing painfully from the arousal.
“Ahh, as expected of my master. Truly the vitality befitting the head of a harem… Well then, I’ll leave you to it.”
Roa carefully undid my pants, then used her long tongue to meticulously clean the shaft, before taking it into her mouth.
“Ghh…”
◇
I remained to receive the maid’s service for a while longer.
“Please feel free to return anytime.”
Maintaining her smile, Loa wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.
Overcome by the post-orgasmic weakness following my pleasant climax, I left Loa’s room.
Just as I did, my eyes met those of Fukubō, who was coming out of the room at that very moment.
“Oh, Sōsuke-san. You’re just in time. I was actually about to go find you.”
“Is something wrong?”
“Yes. There’s a place I want to show you on the map.”
“Got it. Is your room okay?” “Of course.
Please, come in.”
We entered Fukubō’s room.
Textbooks were spread open on the desk, with the bundle of paper I had generated sitting nearby.
It seemed he had been studying diligently.
“Um, if I recall correctly, the spot is around here…”
Saying that, Fukami starts rifling through the drawer, but…
With her back to me and bent forward, it makes her butt look like she’s sticking it out.
Is it just my imagination that her ass is swaying side to left… sway… sway?
“Umm… where was it again… I, I can’t find it.”
No, it’s not my imagination.
I step closer to Fukami.
“No way… with Roa… You heard?”
As if her shoulders jerked in surprise, Fukami’s ears turn a deep crimson.
“Uh… s, sorry. Lying and calling you into my room like that.”
“Yeah, that’s not the issue. If I’m not misreading the situation… are you inviting me?”
Without turning around, Fukami gives a small nod from side to side.
“Is it okay if I skip studying?”
“D-don’t be mean…? Or maybe, since the new girl came in, you’re no longer turned on by me…?”
Her voice was laced with anxiety.
“It’s nothing like that. Since Fukami is inviting me… that means… it’s okay to take you, right?”
The moment I wrapped my hands around her ass, Fuka trembled with delight.
“Y-yes. P-p… please come at me.”
Bolder than before, Fuka began to sway her large rear.
Overcome with desire, I dropped my pants and thrust my cock into the gap between her thighs.
“Ah…”
Pumping her ass with frantic, desperate thrusts, I felt a surge of excitement at the situation: my serious ponytail class president skipping crucial study time just to seek me out. Once we hit our limit, I let it all go, emptying everything deep inside her ass.
◇
“Dammit… I really should have been doing something productive…”
Feeling a sense of relief as my hips lightened up, I left Fuka’s room.
As I headed back down the stairs, Chiyu’s door opened and a hand reached out to grab me.
“Woah!”
Though taken aback for a split second, the culprit could only be Chiyu.
My childhood friend dragged me into her room and tossed me straight onto the bed.
“‘Intermediate Healing,’ ‘Vigor Enhancement’”
“W-Wait, Chiyu—”
“Cut the crap. You interrupted the game for this? To enjoy your harem. That in itself isn’t a problem. But ignoring your main wife while pursuing these things is not tolerated.”
Chienu had already unbuttoned the top half of her uniform blouse, exposing her bra.
“No, I wasn’t really intending to either…”
“Lotion.”
”…Yes.”
Shoving his hand forward, Chienu pressed down, placing a glass container of lotion on the surface.
She poured it over her breast, roughly yanked off my pants, and, without hesitation, sheathed my rod—which had obediently risen in this moment as well—into her nipple with a squishy sound.
For an instant, overwhelmed by the sheer softness and pleasure, I nearly fell apart at the waist.
“I have the right to say this to you, ‘you’. Since you lost your virginity to me…”
“Yes…”
I could see that Chienu’s sulking was born out of love, so I didn’t feel like getting angry with her.
If anything, I felt apologetic because I’d thought I was giving her my attention only to be seen doing lewd things in succession with another girl.
Moreover, since the act she chose after her anger had cooled off was this breast play, I had no ground to resist.
“This isn’t service. It’s what you might call ‘milking’.”
A term I’d only ever heard in perverted books.
“I won’t stop until you learn how to properly respect your childhood friend heroine, you.”
Squish, thud, squish, thud—the twin mounds swayed.
Bolstered by [Vitality Enhancement], his cock boasted a length that jutted past the cleavage and a girth of startling thickness.
“I’m sorry… It’s a misunderstanding, Chi-iyu.”
“Mm. I believe you.
But I need to squeeze it all out.”
“Guh…!” ◇
“Haa… haa… I thought I was going to die.”
And yet, he could have said it was so good he nearly died.
His stamina, rapidly forged during his life on the desert island, and Chi-iyu’s magic were all that kept him from falling apart.
Having somehow secured Chi-iyu’s permission, I exited her room and headed outside.
“Oh? It’s Sōsuke-kun? If it’s just for a soup break, you’re fine?”
Shion called out to me as she stewed pig bone broth in a large pot.
“Yeah, let me know when it’s time to switch. I’m actually looking for Moyoko right now.”
“Ah, Moyoko-chan went for a walk on Mashiro-kun to clear her head. Oh, don’t worry—she’s within the barrier, so she’s safe.”
「Right, I guess if I wait a while, she might come back on her own.»
When Mikuron Kurotatsu pounced onto me, I spent some time playing around with her.
Shortly after, Shoyo returned. “Sōsuke?
What’s wrong?”
“I’ve got a favor to ask of you, actually.”
At that, her cheeks flushed crimson.
”……You’re so perverted. Can’t you wait until night?”
“No, don’t get it twisted… I mean, it’s hard to believe that even as I say it, but that’s not the kind of favor I’m asking for.”
“Huh? Well, if that’s all, sure. What do I need to do?”
“There’s a creature I want you to summon.”
The thought of how, if he were living with multiple heroines, this sort of thing might happen…
Events involving multiple heroines at once are still quite a ways off.
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