A Cliché Multiverse Story Chapter 33
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"Ne, nee-san. Show me your hand."
Tilting her head, she stretched her hand toward me. "What now?"
I grabbed her delicate hand and slipped the silver ring on her ring finger.
Her eyes brightened up before gloominess clouded her face. "Aa-kun… what is the meaning of this ring?"
"It is a magic treasure." I feigned an ignorant look at her while grinning inside. "What did nee-san think it was? A proposal ring?"
She shook her head repeatedly. "Of course I knew it was something important. I never thought Aa-kun would never try to give it with that intention."
I drew closer to her face and held her shoulders to stop her from running. "What if that was really my intention? What would nee-san do?"
She closed her eyes and suddenly, her body fell forward. I caught her and checked her pulse.
It looked fine, so she passed out?
That was unexpected. I backed her so much.
Shaking my head, I tugged her back into the blanket.
I took a shower and changed into a fresh set of clothes, a casual white shirt, and black trousers.
Clothes only added more to my extraordinary charm. I descended the stairs to the ground floor where Aimi, Komuro, Rei, Kohta, and Kazu Ishii supervised the students. These four were getting good at managing.
"It's better this way, right?" Saeko remarked from my left. "Now we can leave without any worry."
I won't worry about them though.
"Saeko is wrong though. More than ninety-nine of Asahi-kun's heart is reserved for women."
Shiori definitely nailed the mark. I withdrew two rings from my ring, turned, and grabbed Shiori's left hand.
"Asahi-kun?" She noticed the ring and her eyes turned round. "Seriously?!"
I smiled at her question and pushed the silver ring on her ring finger.
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She brought the hand near her face and flipping her hand over and over, she examined the ring with a bright smile.
[—Shiori Busujima: Affection +17]
Saeko already extended her hand with a calm smile contrary to her eyes shining in anticipation.
Similarly, I slid the ring on her ring finger.
[—Saeko Busujima: Affection +26]
"Thanks!"
Saeko exclaimed and drawing closer, she placed a kiss on my lips. That's quite bold of her. I could clearly hear the gasps coming from the students.
Saeko pulled back and turned her flushed face. Shiori patted my shoulder. As I turned around, her soft lips attacked my lips. Her tongue sneaked out of her mouth and tickled mine. She was quite skillful for a virgin. I didn't back down and assaulted her tongue, causing her to lean on me.
Before I got deeper into her tongue, Saeko forced me away from Shiori. Yet, the thread of saliva still connected our lips.
"Sheesh! You two, please try to be mindful of others." Saeko scolded us.
Shiori ignored her sister's words and dragged me back upstairs. "This ring looks cool. But where did you get them?"
"You forgot I can create items. It's not a normal ring." I pointed at the wooden sword hanging on her waist. "Try to think about storing it inside the ring."
They both stared at me with wide eyes before closing them and trying to follow my words — in a second, the sword faded into specks of brilliant white.
Shiori and Saeko opened their eyes and searched for the sword, which they found nowhere.
"Now try to summon the sword."
As they did, the swords materialized in siblings' hands.
"Wow!"
"Amazing…"
Shiori exclaimed while Saeko whispered her surprise.
"You are giving them now. Does that mean we are departing early?" Saeko asked.
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She is sharp as ever.
"Yes, we are. Don't you feel bored here?"
Saeko's face twisted as the gentle aura around her vanished. "I do. It's no fun if I don't smash one or two skulls."
That's my sadistic girl.
A series of hurried footsteps came from below followed by Saya.
"What the hell is going on here?! Why are you three kissing?!" Saya gritted her teeth.
Her betrayed expression forced me to step closer and wrap my arms around her lithe body.
"Bastard let me go…"
She squirmed in my embrace. Then a ticklish feeling came from my chest. This girl was biting me. Not that her teeth could do anything to my defense.
She would have used magic if she really wanted to break free. So she only wants to talk right now.
"Listen to me, Saya."
"No, I'm not listening to anything. You traitor! You took my first kiss and this how you repay me."
"I am sorry, okay? But a genius like you should have known from the start that I'm a horrible person. That one woman can't satisfy me."
She responded with another bite before she looked up — with a fire burning inside her eyes.
"A woman like me can't satisfy you? Is that what you are trying to say?"
"I was stating the facts."
"...You annoying bastard."
I bet she was feeling competitive. It gave me another idea.
"Why don't we bet if you can do it or not? If you won, I'll never look for another girl," I whispered and let go of her.
Saya hung her head while her body clung to me.
"You agree then."
Sliding my hands across her back, I stopped at her thighs, lifted them to lock around my waist, and walked toward the bath since Shizuka slept in the bedroom and the other one was used by Nao and her sis.
"Stop right here! Where are you taking me?!"
"Someplace I can eat you up."
"I'm not prepared," She whispered.
"Don't worry. I'll be gentle."
She responded with another bite on my chest. I said nothing and kept walking.
"Asahi-kun, me too~"
Shiori tried to follow me but Saeko stopped her.
"No, Shiori. I won't let you intrude on a girl's first time. Asahi-kun, you don't have to worry about us."
"Thanks, Saeko."
I'll be sure to repay you later. Of course with my body!
I stopped before the bath and smiled at Saya not daring to open her eyes. I opened the door, entered, and shut it tight.
No one should be able to disturb us.
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