A Cliché Multiverse Story Chapter 57
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"Asahi, give me a child!"
I froze.
The girls gasped.
"Saya-chan, you can't have a kid at this time," Shizuka asserted.
Saeko and Shiori nodded to support Shizuka. Aimi, as usual, watched everything like a bystander.
Saya frowned and glared in defiance. "I want to have a child because of this apocalypse. I am strong enough to protect myself and my child."
Cold sweat dripped down my face. This tsundere became too true to her desires. I patted to the best of my ability like my life was on the line here.
And it was!
"Take a deep breath," I coaxed. "Just like this. Phenex, take back the magic dress."
The dress disappeared, returning to her blue tank top and denim shorts. Slowly her eyes regained their usual fiery orange color.
"...I am sorry."
The first thing she uttered was an apology.
I brought her into my arms and continued patting her.
*Ding!*
[—'Headpatting' ranked up to E.]
"It's not your fault."
I comforted the sullen tsundere, whose yearning for children went down.
A child, huh.
Maybe in the future, but not now. Right now I want to be selfish and pursue more milfs.
"Fuuh~, I am sorry for acting like that."
I shook my head.
"Asahi!!! This world is so fun!" Leme ran out of the mansion holding a stack of books. "Look here are the erotic novels I found here! You can use them as a reference."
I smirked at Saya whose face flushed instantly. "Miss Takagi loves to read erotica?"
She silently escaped into the mansion.
I chuckled and patted Leme's head for giving me another thing to tease Saya about.
"Please go read them in my room."
"Aye!"
This woman would give everyone a hard time with her perversion.
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***
I might as well grind some XP for the rest of the day and secure a speedboat to reach the Island Airport. Saeko and Shiori readily agreed and we headed for the gate. However, a woman strutting around caught my attention.
Police uniform—check.
Light brown hair—check.
Blue eyes—check.
A green band on her hand—check.
Boobs as flat as a board—check.
Yep, she was the cop, Asami, who fell in love with my buddy Kohta.
"She is Asami. We saved her today from a mall," Saeko said and sighed. "The people there treated her very badly."
"Asami and Asahi, they rhyme so perfectly. She is also a loyal person." Shiori sighed. "Her chest is kinda pitiful though. Asahi wouldn't really like it."
"Shiori."
"Yes, ma'am!"
The tent on her side opened and a man walked out with a sharp presence. Asami began to fumble with the gun in her hands.
"That looks like her crush."
"She is acting similar to Saya around Asahi," Shiori grinned and tapped my back. "A girl in love!"
F for Kohta.
Saeko smacked the back of her head. "Please mind your manners."
"Always acting like a refined woman when you are just as perverted as me!"
Saeko's lips twitched but she couldn't retort. I shrugged and summoned the Humvee.
I took the driver's seat and the twins took the side seat.
Driving this wouldn't be that hard.
"Off to the long drive we go!"
"Shiori."
Saeko sighed for the umpteenth time today. Shiori was truly a troublesome fellow to deal with. A good waifu nonetheless.
Asking Google-sensei for directions, I drove toward the boat club that rented speedboats and such. The flight spell of Phenex—Blazing Wings lasted less than 30 seconds.
Thankfully, Shiori wasn't trying anything fun—a hand crawling on my lap proved me wrong.
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"Saeko, we used to visit this amusement park with Otou-sama," Shiori said, gazing at the Ferris wheel in the distance. A slight smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
Her hand slipped inside my loose shorts and caressed my cock. Even though she had trained her body to the human limits, her long fingers were delicate and a little warm.
To avoid falling into Shiori's trap, I tried to create a telepathic link with Saya.
"Saya."
"Nn~."
All I heard was a moan. Was she masturbating to my dirty laundry?
"A-Asahi? So it was you. The sudden warmth in my chest scared me."
"Oh, you sure you aren't jacking off to my underwear?"
"N-No."
I highly doubt it.
"Ok, it was just a test to check our bond. From the clarity, I can say you are head over heels for me."
"A-As if I would lose myself on a meager thing like l-love!"
"Sure, bye. Love ya."
"Have a safe trip."
I cut the link with a smile. Shiori clicked her tongue and removed her hand. She got so close to giving me an erection.
"Asahi-kun, give me a lap pillow," Shiori said and laid her head on my lap without my agreement. She brushed her face against my crotch. "So warm…"
Was she warming up my cock for this?!
Saeko glanced at Shiori and shook her head. She had my pity for enduring such a teasing onee-san. Though I doubt their relationship was like this before.
Squashing the undead into meat paste, enjoying the chimes of free XP, ignoring Shiori's provocations, I crossed over 70 kilometers and arrived at the only boat club that had high-class speedboats.
*Bang!* *Bang!*
Fate had something else in store for me.
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