After the act with Eri and Miyo.

Because of Eri's eager, draining service, I felt so exhausted that I thought my whole frame must have shrunk a size.

It was the kind of scene where, in a manga, they'd show you haggard and gaunt after everything.

It had been an incredibly dense, intense time together, so I had no complaints.

Combined with Miyo's fervent kisses, my brain went liquid during the whole thing.

"I'll pamper you again next time, nya."

"M-me too... if it's okay with you, maybe just the two of us next time... nya."

Eri looked radiant, smiling with satisfaction.

Miyo seemed to have come back down to earth and grown self-conscious, her face turning bright red.

Neither of them dropped the cat-speak until the very end.

Seeing me off out of the room with their two cat-eared beauties, I stepped outside only to find my childhood friend, Chiiru.

"Whoa!"

"Welcome back, Sou-kun. 'Intermediate Heal' and 'Vitality Boost.'"

Instantly, my energy and libido came flooding back.

"……I'm home, Chiyu. For today at least, I really appreciate the sudden boost to my stamina."

"Necessary for maintaining the harem."

"Yeah... probably."

When people talk about libido, it's usually just men who get mentioned, but women have that kind of desire too.

And thank god, my lovers are directing it toward me.

So if they're satisfying my desires, it only seems fair to satisfy theirs to the same degree.

In that regard, Chiyu's magic was a really useful asset.

"Next is Shouko-chan and Urume-e's room."

"Y-Yes, I understand."

"After you're done, dinner. Then Lumias's turn after the meal, followed by Shio-chan and Roa as a pair."

It was an incredibly luxurious hard schedule, but with Chiyu's magic and my well-trained physical stamina, I should be able to handle it.

"And finally, my beloved childhood friend."

Chiyu saying lines like that with a straight face was really impressive.

Even though the one being addressed was blushing.

"Ah, ah, right..."

"If you're going to use that phrasing of yours that So-ku-san likes, then growin'——"

"D-don't say it right now!"

"You can't hold back?"

"Yeah, that stamina booster's kicking in, too."

"Am I gonna lose control?"

「...Yes. I won't be able to hold it in, so please spare me.」

「Hm. Then let's do it later.

And with that, best of luck, King of the Harem.」
「'King'... is a bit much...」

That said, if anyone asked who was effectively leading the classmates living on the desert island, it would be me.

I have no intention of denying that, and I intend to fulfill my responsibilities as a leader properly.

For now, though, I need to head to Meki's room.

After parting with Chiyu, I walked down the hallway and arrived at Meki's door.
「Meki, is it okay now?」
「H-Huh.

Y-Yeah.

It's fine~」

A high-pitched voice came through the door.

Having received permission, I opened the door and entered the room.

Mizuko, with her blond hair in a side ponytail, watched me nervously, while Juma, whose gray long hair was partially tied back into a bun with a scrunchie at the nape of her neck, looked on with delight.

“Heyyy.”

Junga waved her hand limply as she said.

“Oh, hey. H-hi there—?”

I returned the same greeting for now, without giving it any further thought.

"Got a couple of things to ask of you, Sousuke."

The one speaking was Juna.

"What's up?"

“I’ve been calling you Sousuke to mimic Mushi until now, but could I start calling you 'Souke' from now on?”

...What was different about it?

Was it that she pronounced it as "Sō" instead of "Sō"?

“Do whatever you like with what you call me.”

“With that pronunciation, it ends up sounding like 'Source' or 'Sukemaru,' and everyone stopped me from using those names.”

Thank you, everyone, for stopping her.

If they had let her keep the name, I wouldn’t have known what face to make.

“Fair enough. It’d be nice if you could call me 'Souke.'”

“Aha ha, got it. So, Souke. For my second request...”

“Huh?”

“Could you make me a cheer uniform?”

I paused for a moment before confirming.

“...You mean a cheerleader outfit, right?

The kind cheerleaders wear.”

“Yep, yep. I actually really envied Roachie’s maid costume.”

"I think it's possible to create something that looks the part using the materials we have on hand...

I wonder what they intend to use them for.

"No way? Sweet! Hey, can I ask you to make one for Shouko too?"

Seeing Shouko's face turn red made it click in my head.

It had clicked.

—No way... are those two with me at Chiacos...?

Once that thought crossed his mind, a man's imagination tends to explode right then and there.

"W-What are you looking at? Sōsuke, your eyes are all slutty."

Shouko glared at me, pouting in a huff.

"No no, if we're doing something dirty, isn't it only natural I get dirty looks?"

Junga let out a bright laugh and covered for me.

"Nah, sorry. It's just that... they seem like they'd really suit both of you..."

"...Sōsuke, do you want to see my cheer costume?" "Honestly? I really do."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. I mean, I am Sou-suke's girlfriend, right?"

"I might not be Sourke's girlfriend yet, but it's totally fine! Actually, you look like you're having fun? Or what, don't you want to see mine?"

"No no, I'll definitely be looking forward to Runa in her cheerleader outfit too."

"Lol, why are you using keigo with me?"

So, we generate two sets of cheer outfits.

We have to make do with the fabric materials currently on hand.

There were items among our previous harvests that could be used for dyeing the fabric, so it seems we're good to go.

For Shouko... yellow and white.

For Runa... red and black.

Alright, this should do.

"Done."

"Whoa! Fast work, Sourke!"

"Hhh... I'm getting kind of embarrassed."

I place the outfits in front of each of them.
"Ohh! Looks pretty nice?"

"Cute... b-but Sou-suke? Isn't there a little too little fabric on these?"

"Ahh... sorry. Want me to remake them?"

"...No, it's fine. I'll wear them. You perverted boyfriend."

There was a hint of pouting in Shouko’s sidelong glance, but it was laced with an overwhelming amount of affection that felt undeniably sweet and comforting.

I couldn't say so to their faces, though; I knew they'd take offense if I did.

"I'm going to change. Face the other way."

"Got it."

"Aw, wouldn't it be fine if you just changed in front of me?"

"That's embarrassing!"

"Shouko, seriously, you're so cute."

Turning my back on both of them, I found myself fully agreeing with Uruna’s assessment.

The rustle of fabric—the shwush of clothing—kept building up anticipation for a while.

"I'm done changing."

"...Go ahead and turn around."

When I turned back to face them, I froze in shock.

I was aware they’d chosen outfits with minimal coverage, but this exceeded even my expectations.

First, the tops. The fabric barely managed to cover their chests; if anything, the undersides of their breasts were visible. It wasn't just a navel-baring situation.

Then, the bottoms. They had gone with mini-skirts that would reveal their panties at the slightest movement.

"Ahaha, I can't even focus on the match when the supporters are wearing something like this."

"...If it weren't for Sou, I wouldn't wear stuff like this."

Unju spun around with infectious delight, while Moyoko strained desperately to pull the fabric taut over her skin; both exuded an overwhelming charm in their own distinct ways.

"Yay, yay! This is Sokesuke's exclusive gal-chan, right? How does it feel? You're happy, aren't you?"

"……How do I feel?"

"You both look perfect."

"Yaaaaay! Well then... I'll cheer for you guys as much as I can!"

"……Creepy Perverted Sōsuke seems full of energy even without all that, though."

A luscious light mixed into Unju's joyful eyes, while Moyoko’s moist gaze began to melt.

Drawn by the two of them, I took a step forward.

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After my encounter with Sera and Miyose.

I felt so exhausted that I thought I might have lost a few pounds, thanks to Sera's enthusiastic and draining service.

It would be like a manga where the character is shown to have lost a lot of weight.

But it was such an intense experience that I had no complaints.

Miyose's passionate kisses added to the mix, making my brain feel like it was melting during the act. "I'll take care of you again, nya."

"Me too... if you want, next time we can be alone... nya."

Sera had a shiny face and a satisfied smile.

Miyose, on the other hand, blushed a deep red as she seemed to calm down and feel embarrassed.

Both of them continued to use cat language until the end.

As I left the room with the two cat-eared beauties seeing me off, my childhood friend Senyuu was there. "Oh!"

"Welcome back, Sou-kun. 'Intermediate Healing' and 'Enhanced Vitality'."

Instantly, my energy and libido returned.

「...I'm back, Senyuu. Today, I even thank the unexpected stamina boost.」

「Maintaining a harem requires it.」 「Yeah... maybe.」

When it comes to sexual desire, it's often associated with men, but women have it too.

And fortunately, my lovers are directing it towards me.

Therefore, it would be fair to satisfy their desires as much as they satisfy mine.

In that regard, Senyuu's magic was a very welcome existence.

「Next is Shouko-chan's room.」 「O-Okay.」

「Then dinner. After that, Lumina's, and then Shio-chan and Roa's.」

It's a luxurious schedule, but with Senyuu's magic and my trained stamina, I should be able to handle it.

「And finally, my dearest childhood friend.」

Senyuu says these lines without expression, which is amazing.

I'm blushing from what she's saying. 「A-Yeah.」

「If you want to say it in your usual way, it’s growing—」 「N-no, not now.」 「You can’t hold back?」

「S-since the stamina enhancer is also working, I can’t hold back.」 「You can’t hold back?」

「...Yes. I can’t hold back, so please forgive me.」

「Mm. Then I’ll leave it for later. So, good luck, King of the Harem.」 「King, huh...」

Still, if you ask who practically leads the classmates living on the desert island, it would be me.

I don’t intend to deny it, and I plan to take my responsibilities as a leader seriously.

For now, I need to head to Shouko’s room.

After saying goodbye to Senyuu, I walked down the hallway and stopped in front of Shouko’s room. 「Shouko, are you free now?」 「S-uh, y-yeah, I’m free.」

I heard her nervous voice through the door.

With her permission, I opened the door and entered the room.

Shouko, with her blonde side-tails, looked tense, while Junme, with her gray long hair and a part of her hair tied up with a scrunchie, looked amused as they looked at me. 「Hey there.」

Junme waved her hand and greeted me. 「Ah, hey there?」 I returned the greeting.

「I have two requests for you, Souzou.」 Rinme says. 「What's up?」

「I've been calling you Souzou, imitating Shouko, but can I call you Sou-suke from now on?」

...What's different about it?

Is it because she pronounces it as 'sou' instead of 'sou'? 「Call me however you like, Rinme.」

「If you do, it might become 'sou-sou' or 'suke-maru,' but everyone stopped me from doing that.」

Thanks to everyone who stopped me.

If they had let me, I wouldn't know what to do.

「Alright. Then I'd be happy if you called me Sou-suke.」

「Haha, sure. So, Sou-suke. Here's my second request.」 「Yeah?」 「Can you make me a cheer outfit?」

I think for a moment before asking.

「...You mean a cheerleader outfit, right?」 The one cheerleaders wear.

「Yeah. I've actually been jealous of Roa's maid costume.」

I think I can make something that looks like it using the materials we have... but...

I wonder what they're going to use it for.

「Really? Yay! Can I ask for one too?」

I got it. I knew it. Sumiko's face turning red told me everything.

――Could these two be planning to wear cheerleader outfits with me...?

The moment I thought that, my imagination went wild.

「What's with you? Saiga, your eyes are so perverted.」

Sumiko looked at me with a pout.

「No, no, it's only natural for perverted eyes to appear when you're doing perverted things.」

Minato laughed and tried to defend me.

「No, sorry. I just thought it would suit the two of you really well...」

「...Saiga, do you want to see my cheerleader outfit?」
「Honestly, I really want to see it.」

「W-Well, I guess there’s no other way. I am, after all, Sōsuke’s girlfriend, right?」

「I’m not Sōsuke’s girlfriend yet, but I’m totally okay with it! It sounds like so much fun! Or do you not want to see me in it?」

「Of course, I look forward to seeing Mito in her cheerleading outfit as well.」 「Haha, why are you being so formal?」

So, I generated cheerleading outfits for both of them.

The fabric had to be made from what we currently had.

There were also some things that could be used to dye the fabric among the items we had collected so far. The maids’ uniforms were yellow and white. Mito’s was red and black. Perfect. 「Done.」

「Wow! That’s amazing, Sōsuke!」

「Ugh… I’m starting to feel embarrassed.」

I placed the outfits in front of them. 「Wow! They look great!」

「They’re cute… But Sōsuke, isn’t there too little fabric?」

「Ah… I’m sorry. Should I remake them?」

「…No, it’s fine. I’ll wear it. You pervert.」

Shouzi’s glare contained a bit of resentment, but also an enormous amount of love, which was oddly sweet and comforting.

I couldn’t say it to her face, or she’d sulk.

“Change clothes, so turn around.” “Okay.”

“Hey? Can’t I watch you change?” “That’s embarrassing!” “Shouzi, you’re so cute.”

I turned my back to them and fully agreed with Minato’s words.

The rustling of clothes went on for a while, stirring my anticipation. “I’m done changing.” “You can look now, if you want.”

When I turned to face them, I was stunned.

I had thought I’d gone a bit skimpy, but it was more than I’d expected.

First, the top. The fabric barely covered their chests, and even their lower breasts were visible. It wasn’t a belly-baring top.

Then the bottom. The skirt was a miniskirt, but it was so short that the shorts would be visible if they moved even slightly.

“Haha, if I wear this, the people cheering for me won’t be able to concentrate on the match.”

“…I wouldn’t wear this if it wasn’t for you, Sohatsu.”

Mizuna looks so happy as she spins around, and Shokko pulls the fabric as far as she can to cover herself, both exuding incredible charm.

"Yup yup. Soukesh's personal galchi, right? How about it? Isn't it great?" "…How so?"

"They both look really good."

"Yay! Then… I'll cheer you on a lot."

"…You seem to be full of energy even without that."

A lewd light mixes into Mizuna's happy eyes, and Shokko's moist eyes melt.

I take a step forward, as if invited by them. Sorry for the unstable updates!

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