Multiple updates today.

This is episode 1.

Stepping outside, I found them already inside the stone wall.

Or rather, it was two of them and one beast.

Bathed in the moonlight was a massive white wolf.

I was so shocked my heart nearly stopped, but the reason I managed to recover quickly was likely because one of the riders was Ketsu.

In other words, this existence, impossible among life on this Earth, was—a phantom beast. "Ah... Fenrir, is it?"

I could deduce that she had summoned it using her 'Fluff Summoning Ability'.

If I hadn't been standing by her and heard about her acquired ability, I might have fainted.

That was the sheer magnitude of its presence.

"Right! I named her Mashiro! Super fluffy! Super cute! So well-behaved!"

Praised by Ketsu, Fenrir narrowed her eyes happily and wagged her tail.

"Mashiro, down—"

At his master's voice, Fenrir sat neatly.

From Fenril's back and flank, sliding down like a slide, came Ketsu and the other person.

"I have lots of questions... but for now, I'm glad you're safe, Ketsu."

"Heh."

Huanahua gave a bright, light laugh at my words...

...but the smile gradually faded from her face, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"W-wa-n-a-h-u-a?"

In an instant, Huanahua sprinted toward me and threw herself into my arms.

"Woah!"

I gritted my teeth to keep my balance, barely avoiding a face-plant.

"It really happened...! And, honestly, it's just insane! One minute I'm asleep, the next I'm in the middle of a forest! 'Huh? Where am I?!' That's all I could think! There wasn't a soul around, and I was completely lost with no end in sight—it was totally hopeless! But then, partway through, I remembered what happened in my dreams. I thought to myself, 'Could this be one of those accidental isekai reincarnations?' So I gave a little mofu-mofu call just to test it out, and Mashiro showed up! She was such a sweet girl—pointed out where the nuts were and everything. She really saved me, but... I had no idea what to do next or where to go after that, so I was just... anxious...!"

She must have gone through quite a lot.

Beneath the faintly sweet scent of her body, there was the smell of sweat.

That part was tolerable.

The sheer destructive power of the massive breasts being shoved against me was terrifying.

Still, getting aroused by a crying girl would be a low blow, so I gently patted her back.

"It must've been tough."

We stayed like that for a while until she seemed to calm down.

Or so I thought. She suddenly pushed away from me with a forceful jerk.

It was hard to see clearly in the night, but her face was faintly flushed crimson.

"Aha-ha! Yeah, yeah! It's you too, Takano! Turns out, the more normal and unremarkable you look at school, the better you're at handling situations like this!"

She seemed to be quite well-versed in narrative tropes as well.

It’s not just limited to isekai stories; it's a classic trope for the mediocre boy to be thrown into an unfamiliar environment and demonstrate exceptional adaptability.

I don't know how well I've adapted to this compared to them.

"Hey, Shoushi-chan, isn't that a bit rude?"

Tugging on Inari's sleeve, a girl with long black hair chided her.

She probably thought the phrase "a guy who looks normal" had offended me.

"Eh? Really? Is Takano angry?"

Inari’s face twisted with anxiety.

I knew she hadn't meant any harm, and to begin with, her observation wasn't wrong.

I was just an average high school boy.

"No, it's fine. But more importantly... Yomi is here too."

"Ahaha, thanks for making contact first, Takano-kun. Shoushi-chan never introduces me, so I was trying to find the right moment to slip into the conversation."

Yomi Shioun stood beside Inari with an apologetic smile on her face.

She had a bust as ample as Inari’s. Despite her slender waist, her thighs were pleasantly thick, and being a beautiful girl to boot, it was only natural that she stood out in class and was incredibly popular.

And yet, there had never even been a rumor about her having a boyfriend; the only fact piling up was that every guy who confessed to her had been thoroughly rejected.

—Since he was in Inari's group, he should have been close by in that dream too...

It started when Kanba latched onto me, leading to a game of "What Ability Would You Want?" where everyone got to wish for powers.

Needless to say, the number of people in our class who possessed special abilities increased as a result.

If it hadn't been for that, I might have ended up as the only ability user alongside Chiyu.

But looking back on it, I didn't recall Dokkai ever voicing an ability she wanted.

"Eh? Well, we're just classmates, so you can talk however you like, right?"

"Everyone isn't going to be pushy like Shouko-chan."

"Is that so?"

"It is."

Dokkai nodded gravely, though with a hint of joking undertone.

"Well then~ this black-haired pure beauty here is Dokkai Shiine. And this black-haired savior boy over there is Kuano Sousuke.

Alright, shake hands, now we're friends~" Savior, huh?

Well, in Kanba's way of thinking, I suppose he felt grateful that through our conversation, he had managed to gain the 'Fluffy Fluffy Summoning Ability.'

"Hehe, Shouko-chan is really just winging it. But seriously, nice to meet you, Kuano-kun."

I grasped her extended hand instinctively.

It was smooth and soft as a marshmallow.

“Ah, ahh, it’s nice to meet you, Dokkai-san.” “Just call me Shi-on.”

“Eh?

Well... then, Shi-on.”

It was fine when I was in elementary school, but somewhere around middle school, I started feeling a bit squeamish about calling girls by their first names unless we were actually close.

If you’re the sunny type, it’s probably no big deal, but I find myself getting a little nervous doing it.

“Is it okay if I call you Sousuke-kun?”

With her gaze locked on me like that from below, is there really any guy who could refuse?

“That... certainly.”

“Hey hey hey! ‘Shi-chan’? Isn’t the pacing a bit intense? You’re totally going all in with the pushy attitude, aren’t you?”

For some reason, Kien interjected between us with a flustered, panicked voice.

“What’s wrong, Moushi-chan?”

“I was asking you what’s wrong...”

At that moment, Shi-on clapped her hands together with a theatrical, “Ah...!”

“Sousuke-kun. You’ve known Moushi-chan much longer than me, right? Yet it feels unfair that I’m the only one on first-name basis. How about you both start calling each other by your first names starting now?”

“As for me... well, I guess it’s fine if Kien doesn’t mind.”

“Ah, and for me... I’d be okay with it too, if Kunno-san is fine with it.”

“There, so from now on, no using surnames, understood?” “Oh come on, Moushi?” “U-um.

Yeah.

What’s up, Sousuke?”

It was an oddly ticklish thing, to make sure we were calling each other by our names.

Shion gazed at us with a bright smile.

"So, is it okay if we move forward with the talk?"

I nodded at Shion's words.

"Neither me nor Moushi-chan have any intention of being hostile to you, Sousuke-kun."

"Ishii-chan, that goes without saying," Moushi said.

But while Moushi put it that way, I thought Shion's assurance was equally important.

Just because I and Moushi were friends meant I didn't immediately feel uneasy, but the [Fluff Summoning Ability] was an incredibly potent power.

Being able to command phantoms equipped with martial strength, mobility, detection, and reconnaissance capabilities was a massive cheat.

Though it was unlikely, if Moushi were to direct Fenrir at me, things would become troublesome.

From Shion's standpoint, declaring a lack of hostility was something that naturally needed to be done.

"I have no desire to oppose either of you."

"Thank you. Well then, the reason we intruded so late at night is... we want you to make us your allies, Sousuke-kun."

I had half-expected it, but there it was.

I don't know what Sumiko is thinking, but those of you who heard me talk about my 'Crafting Ability' will probably realize its utility once you've been transported here and come to accept this as reality.

"For now, how about we share information? It's already late, and we could wait until tomorrow, but..."

"No, no. If so-suke-kun doesn't mind, I'd like to start right away. Come on, Sumiko-chan."

"Huh? Ah, yeah. Please... please tell me what happened on your side, So-suke, too."

"Right. And since this base isn't just for me, let's all discuss it together."

When I turned to look back at the hut, the door creaked open.

My childhood friend’s head peeked out, looking at us with half-lidded eyes.

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Multiple updates today, here's the first one.

When they stepped outside, the two of them were already inside the stone wall. Or rather, there were two and one.

The moonlight illuminated a giant white wolf.

Honestly, I was shocked enough to freeze, but I quickly recovered, probably because one of the people riding it was Kwan-ah.

In other words, this impossible existence on Earth is a mythical beast. "Ah... Fenrir, right?"

I could guess that it was summoned by her "fluffy summoning ability."

If I hadn't been listening to her acquired ability from the side, I might have fainted. It was that impressive.

"That's right! I named her Mashiro! Super fluffy! Super cute! Super honest!"

When praised by Kwan-ah, Fenrir smiled happily and wagged her tail. "Mashiro, let me down."

At her master's voice, Fenrir sat down smoothly.

Kwan-ah and the other person slid down Fenrir's back and side like a slide.

"There are so many things I want to ask... but for now, I'm glad you're safe, Kwan-ah." "Ahaha"

Hwahua laughed lightly when she heard my words, but... ###

Her expression gradually crumbled, and tears welled up at the corners of her eyes. "H-Hwahua?" ###

In an instant, Hwahua ran over to me and threw herself into my arms. "Ugh!" I managed to hold back and avoided falling over. ###

"Really...! I mean, it's just so crazy! I woke up in the forest! Like, where am I! ?" There was no one around, and I was lost in an endless maze, and I thought I was done for! But then I remembered what happened in my dream and wondered if this was a case of reincarnation in another world? So I tried calling for Hwahua, and Mashiro came! She even showed me where the fruit was and was super helpful, but I still didn't know what to do next and was so worried...!" She must have had a tough time too. ###

Her sweet body odor was mixed with the smell of sweat. That wasn't so bad. ###

But the sheer power of her breasts, which were being pressed into me, was overwhelming.

Still, getting excited over a crying girl is the lowest thing to do, so I gently pat her back. "T-that was tough, huh?"

After a while, it seems like she's calmed down.

Then, she suddenly pulls away from me.

Though it's hard to tell in the dark, her face is slightly flushed.

"Ah, ahaha! Yeah, yeah! Kouno too! I guess that the more normal a guy looks at school, the stronger he is in these kinds of situations!" She seems to enjoy stories like this too.

Not just in other-world stories, but it's a common trope that an ordinary boy shows extraordinary adaptability when thrown into a different environment.

I don't know if I've adapted as well as they have.

"Hey, Shouko-chan, isn't that rude?"

She pulls on Kuang Ah's sleeve, a black-haired long-haired girl giving her a warning.

Maybe she thought I'd be offended by the phrase "looks normal."

"Huh? Really? Koji, are you mad?" Kuang Ah looks worried.

I know she didn't mean to offend me, and it's not even an incorrect observation. I am an ordinary high school boy.

"No, it's fine. Anyway, uh... Yomai-san was here too, right?"

"Haha, thanks for bringing me up, Koji-kun. Shouko-chan never introduces me, so I was waiting for a chance to join the conversation."

Yomai Shion stands beside Kuang Ah, smiling awkwardly.

Her ample chest rivals Kuang Ah's. Her waist is slim but her thighs are nicely rounded, and being a beautiful girl, she naturally stands out in class and is very popular.

Yet there's never been a rumor of her having a boyfriend, and every boy who's confessed to her has been shot down.

--She was in Kuang Ah's group, and in that dream, she was close by too...

That's how the "Wish for a Power" game started when Haka got involved with me.

As a result, the number of students with special abilities in our class increased.

If that hadn't happened, maybe only Chiyo and I would have had abilities.

But thinking back, I don't remember Douka saying what power she wanted.

"Hey? We're just classmates, so you can talk to her however you want."

"Everyone isn't as bold as Shouko." "Is that so?" "That's right."

Douka nods seriously, even though she's joking.

"Okay then, this black-haired, elegant, beautiful girl is Douka Shion. And this black-haired savior boy is Kono Souju. Here, shake hands, now you're friends~" Savior?

Well, Haka must feel grateful to me for getting the "Fluffy Summoning Ability" through our conversation.

"Hehe, Shouko's so casual. But really, nice to meet you, Kono-kun."

I quickly take her outstretched hand.

It was slippery and soft.

「Ah, a-ah, nice to meet you, Yomine-san.」 「You can call me Shion.」 「Um, okay. Then, Shion.」

When I was in elementary school, it was fine, but around the time I entered middle school, I started to feel uncomfortable calling women I wasn’t particularly close to by their first names.

While it might be easy for a human to do so, I feel a bit nervous.

「Can I call you Souzou-kun?」

How could any guy reject her when she looks up at him like that? 「Of course.」

「H-Hey, hey! Shi-chan-san? The way you’re getting close is intense! Isn’t it totally bold and aggressive?」

For some reason, Kuan-ah's voice sounded anxious as she interrupted us. "What's wrong, Shouko-chan?" "What's wrong, you ask..."

At that moment, Shion deliberately clapped her hands and said, "Aha..."

"Souzou-kun. You've known Shouko-chan longer than me, right? It's not fair for me to be the only one who calls her by her first name. How about we both call each other by our first names from now on?"

"Well, if Kuan-ah wants me to..."

"Ah, I-I'm fine with Kouna if you want..."

"So, from now on, no last names for either of you." "Ah, Shouko?" "Y-Yeah, Souzou?"

It feels strange to call each other by our names.

Shion was smiling as she watched us.

“Then, shall we proceed with the conversation?” I nodded at Shion’s words.

“Neither Mako-chan nor I want to be enemies with you, Sousei-kun.”

“Of course, Mako-chan.”

Mako said that, but I thought Shion’s words were important too.

I didn’t mind right away because Mako and I were friends, but the ‘fluffy summoning ability’ was a tremendous power.

Being able to command a phantom beast with combat, mobility, reconnaissance, and exploration abilities was a huge cheat.

It was hard to imagine, but if Mako turned Fenrir on me, it would be a serious problem.

From Shion’s perspective, it was only natural to declare that there was no enmity.

“I don’t want to be enemies with the two of you either.”

“Thank you. And the reason I came so late at night is to have us—Mako-chan and I—become your allies.”

I half expected this, but as I thought.

I don't know what Shouko is thinking, but those who heard me talking about my "Crafting Ability" will realize its usefulness when they transfer here and realize this is the reality.

"Should we exchange information for now? It's getting late, and we could do it tomorrow if you want..."

"No, if you don't mind, I'd like to do it now. Right, Shouko-chan?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Um, let's hear your side of the story too, Kousuke."

"Right. And this isn't just my base, so we should all talk."

When I looked back at the hut, the door creaked open.

My childhood friend's glaring eyes peeked out.

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