A Cliché Multiverse Story Chapter 83
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'Klyscha, my dear babe, could you please explain it?'
(B-Blame your sister. She was praying to me in her dreams, thanking me for fixing your soul, body, and cock. She was so sincere that I ended up giving her my divine protection.)
'In turn, she became your acolyte.'
(This is nothing major in weak worlds but extremely useful in high-level worlds. Her soul will never be destroyed by anyone weaker than me.)
'And you are the strongest.'
(Fufu, indeed. I, Klyscha Marikawa, am the strongest housewife to ever exist.)
'Stop being cringy.'
(Mou.)
My cringy goddess aside, Shizuka had become stronger thanks to my consideration. She could use the holy element to kill the undead but her spell range is basically nonexistent. She would be devoured before casting her spell at close range.
This is just our starting point.
With 90,000 KP, I shall conquer the world.
Seriously, I can buy so many skill orbs and artifacts.
(Journey of a sis-con conqueror, devouring milfs, onee-sans, and legal lolis in his path)
'Can I mute you?'
(Noooooo.)
I shook my head and took off my clothes.
It took half an hour to clean off the blood on my face. I bet my blood-soaked face would have aroused Aimi.
—x—x—x—
"Welcome to the second meeting of our little family."
The first thing Shiori said when Yuriko left the dining room. She stood from the seat opposite to me and gave a wide smile.
"Today, we will discuss our plans."
"Shiori, get to the point," Saeko said while picking up the dishes. Her white frilly apron showed glimpses of her cleavage. And yes, this lewd onee-san was only wearing thin panties underneath that apron.
One glance at Shiori's grin told the identity of the culprit.
By the way, the loli and diva squad were already asleep.
"About that," Saya said. "I think we should invite Takashi's group here. More fighters mean better chances of survival for mama."
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"Yuriko isn't leaving with us?" I asked.
Saya shook her head. "She rejected me again, saying she wanted to look after this base. Instead, she wanted us to stay here."
"Asahi-kun, conquer the milf already," Shiori sighed.
"She isn't a young woman who will easily fall for any man protecting her," Saeko said and carried the dishes to the kitchen.
"Saeko, that was aimed at me, wasn't it?!" Saya exploded.
Saeko giggled without answering. She wasn't wrong though. Saya fell for me rather easily.
"You should sneak into her at midnight," Rika advised with a grin and slapped my back. "Show her who is the man!"
"Do you like that too?" I asked.
Her grin became wider. "The only man to dominate will be my husband."
"Rika, stop corrupting Aa-kun." Shizuka pouted.
"Who is corrupting who actually?" Rika whispered and pushed the chair. "Just brief me in the morning. I am tired as hell."
And she went out.
"Aa-kun, I also need some sleep. So umm…" She fidgeted on her seat. "Let's… tomorrow if you... want it."
She also escaped.
Not today, huh. I shall lewd her tomorrow.
No sex for me today then...
Saeko returned and sat beside Shiori, who clapped and sat down.
"So, Asahi-kun, a trip outside Japan is confirmed?"
I nodded. She cheered.
Saya frowned. "How long are we staying before then?"
"Until I conquer your mother?" I sighed. "I doubt she will come even after that unless we force her."
Saya rubbed her forehead. "Damn it."
I placed my hand on her head and gently stroked her fluffy hair. "I will leave artifacts for her if you are worried about her safety."
"Thanks, really. Our time wasn't wasted on undead after all."
"Yeah, Asahi-kun is closer to his goal of bedding your mother," Shiori said.
"Gosh, you don't have to remind me every time," Saya grumbled. "It feels so weird."
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"In history, there have been cases of one man taking his mother-in-law as a mistress despite his strong relationship with his wife," Saeko added with a smile.
That guy was a true man of culture.
"Our society would have frowned upon this relationship," Nao said. She had been strangely silent until now.
Saya held her head between her hands. "Mama knows I agreed to this but she is keeping her silence. But she sometimes gives me weird glances. I don't know how to feel about this..."
Mother and daughter were quick to go into depression.
Before the depression took her away from me, I got off my seat and picked her up.
"I can't do it today. My body is fucking tired."
"Let's sleep then. Who is joining us?"
Everyone raised their hand except for Nao.
"Come on, aren't we together now? What is there to be shy about?"
*Ding!*
[Nao Sakurada' added to the partners list.]
['Nao Sakurada' relationship changed to 'Caring boyfriend']
She gave a bashful nod, refusing to meet my gaze.
I carried Saya to the door, only for it to open itself. Aimi stood on the other side, wearing dark sunglasses. Beleth wore the same, a smug smile apparent on his face.
"Asahi-sama, can I join too?"
"Sure, the extra-large bed has plenty of space left."
"Yeah!"
—x—x—x—
I woke up when something crept on my chest like an insect. Goosebumps covered my body.
I snapped open my eyes.
"Shhh. Don't make a noise."
Saya used the line a robber would say to their victim and forced me on my side. Her crimson eyes glowed in the dim lighting.
Flirty Saya returns.
"Asahi, I am horny," she whispered and kissed me, her tongue lapping with mine.
Her hand crept into my shorts and stroked my cock, making it erect.
She released the kiss and crawled on top of me, straddling my waist. She took off her top at once and guided my hands to her breasts.
"Play with them please."
I pinched her nipples, bringing out a moan from her. I checked up on the other girls to find them asleep.
"Tonight is our night."
She shoved her panties aside and droplets of her juices flowed down. Without any waste of time, she set up my cock and sank down her hips.
"Hot…"
"Hot…"
We both whispered in sync.
"My, does my hole please you?" She asked coquettishly and leaned, pressing her body against me. "Tell me."
She licked my ears and I did the same.
"I love you, Asahi."
"I know that."
She stopped moving her hips and looked at me with a serious expression. "Promise me you will never hurt me or mama."
"I promise to cherish you both."
[Saya Takagi: Affection +3]
"Good," she whispered and kissed me while resuming her movements.
The kiss suppressed her moans to an extent, so the four girls beside me didn't wake up.
Or maybe they are faking sleep?
I couldn't care less and played with her magnificent globes swaying before my face.
After several minutes of humping on top of me, Saya climaxed. I also spurted my seed inside her.
For a dozen moments, we remained in the same position, enjoying each other's warmth. Then Saya took the blanket and covered us.
"Dear, let's make this night more memorable for our future selves."
"If you say so."
She won't be able to walk in the day; I will make sure of it.
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I lowkey dropped a reference to my future story in this chap!
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