More than an hour later.
The sun had set, and the sky was dark.
Under the glow of the streetlights, Eiji finally entered the parking lot of the Nakano family's luxury apartment complex. Inside the warm car, jazz music played softly. Nino sat back, with several shopping bags on her lap.
Earlier, they had gone to the mall for a date. Not only did they shop, but they also had dinner together at a restaurant.
Eiji treated Nino. Of course, the money he spent was nothing as long as it made her happy.
[You're a good boyfriend, host.]
"Why do I feel like your words are laced with sarcasm, Miss System?"
[You have a guilty conscience because today—on the same day—you went on dates with two other women.]
"...."
[And yes, there is a bit of sarcasm in my words.]
'I regret asking you that, Miss System.'
[You're welcome.]
I'm not grateful at all!
I know you're jealous, Miss System.
[I'm not—]
Eiji pretended not to hear; he didn't want to hear anything except the sound of Nino's breathing and heartbeat.
Her face looked a little tired but conveyed a deep sense of satisfaction after spending a long afternoon with him.
The car came to a smooth stop right in front of the building's main lobby. Eiji turned off the engine, then turned to the side.
"My wife, we're here." Eiji said softly with a smile.
"W-Who's your wife? We're not even married yet!"
Nino still wasn't immune to her boyfriend's frequent shameless remarks; she blushed slightly and immediately unbuckled her seatbelt.
Only then did she gaze intently at Eiji's handsome face, then slowly brought her face closer to his.
*Muach!*
Hehehe, Nino kissed me! Ahem, I mean, Eiji grinned when she kissed him—or rather, when she gave him a peck.
Nino's cheeks grew even redder afterward.
"Thank you for today. I'm really happy." She whispered in a playful tone she rarely showed in front of others. She then opened the car door and stepped out while carrying her groceries.
However, as soon as Nino closed the car door, a familiar, playful voice greeted them from the lobby entrance.
"Ara Ara~ Look who just got back from a really fun date."
Nino startled and turned around. Standing there was Ichika Nakano, the eldest of the quintuplets. Ichika was wearing stylish yet casual clothes, with a beret that partially covered her short hair. As a young, up-and-coming actress, Ichika always knew how to carry herself—including how to tease her younger sisters.
Eiji glanced at the woman while whistling in his heart.
[Ichika looks really beautiful tonight.]
Nino: Eiji, don't be mesmerized by Ichika. I'm still here!
Ichika: Fufufu~ Eiji-kun, you have a good eye.
Fighting back her embarrassment and annoyance at her boyfriend secretly praising her sister's beauty, Nino stared at the woman in front of her with a confused look.
"Ichika, what are you doing here?"
The woman he asked didn't answer right away.
Ichika walked closer, glancing at Eiji, who was rolling down his car window, then shifted her gaze to the shopping bags and Nino's still-flushed face. "I just got back from the film set and happened to see a really cool car. I also saw that surprising cheek-kiss scene. Nino is really quite bold when she's alone with Eiji-kun."
Ichika teased, gently nudging her sister's shoulder with her elbow.
"S-Stop it! Don't talk in that disgusting tone!" Nino exclaimed in a panic, trying to hide her embarrassed face behind a shopping bag. "Eiji is my boyfriend. It's only natural for him to walk me home after our date."
As she said that last part, Nino regained her confidence, and her tone sounded a bit boastful.
Ichika's lips twitched.
She had known for a long time that Nino had become one of Eiji's girlfriends; she had even witnessed the lewd things they'd done at school.
Her three other sisters knew this, too.
She felt annoyed, but didn't let it show. Her acting skills were already at a professional level.
She continued to look at Nino with a gentle, slightly flirtatious smile.
Nino felt like she'd punched a pillow.
Eiji just chuckled at the interaction between the twins. "Good night, Ichika."
"Good night, Eiji-kun. Thank you for walking my bothersome sister home." Ichika replied with her signature mature smile.
"I'm not a bother! Ichika, take back what you said!"
Ichika ignored Nino's outburst, her gaze fixed solely on Eiji's handsome face.
Eiji was also looking at her beautiful face.
The two gazed at each other with an air of ambiguity.
Nino puffed out her cheeks. How dare those two ignore her and flirt with each other—she couldn't help but pout.
Still, she didn't actually stop them. On one side, she knew Eiji was a jerk—I mean, he had a harem and seemed interested in her sisters too, including Ichika.
On the other side, Nino remembered that Ichika had once proposed a crazy idea for all five of them, the quintuplets, to become Eiji's women and stay together forever. At first she was against it, but now...
She wasn't sure.
There were so many women in Eiji's harem; Nino felt less confident if she had to compete with them all on her own. Maybe it would be better if Ichika and her other sisters were there too to help her?
'Nino, you must be crazy.'
That's what she thought of herself.
Just like Nino, Ichika was actually thinking about a lot of things in her mind.
Her eyes dimmed for a second as she saw how Nino's hand was still reluctant to let go of the strap of the shopping bag they'd bought on their date earlier. As the eldest sister who often had to suppress her feelings for the sake of her younger sisters, a glimmer of envy crept into the depths of Ichika's heart.
She felt jealous seeing how Nino could so honestly and boldly show his affection for Eiji without a care in the world.
'Nino is so lucky to be that bold…'
Hearing what the two women were thinking, Eiji was overjoyed. He held back a laugh, thinking that the protagonist Futaro no longer stood a chance.
"It's late, let's go inside, Nino. Don't keep Eiji-kun here too long." Ichika said, putting on her cheerful smile again and wrapping an arm around her younger sister's shoulder.
Nino snorted softly but complied. Before stepping into the lobby with Ichika, she took a moment to turn around and wave at Eiji. "Be careful on your way home, Eiji! Call me when you get home!"
I probably won't be coming home tonight.
Eiji didn't say that, of course.
"Allright. By the way, say hi to your other sisters for me, too."
It wasn't just Nino and Ichika—he surely had an idea about Miku, Yotsuba, and Itsuki, too. Those five could only be his wives in this life.
Jie jie jie.
"I didn't promise!" Nino said before snorting.
She stared at him as if to say, What, do you think I don't know you like them too?
Do you want me to play matchmaker for you?
"...." Eiji shifted his gaze to Ichika.
Ichika giggled and said, "I'll pass on your regards to my other sisters, Eiji-kun. They'll be happy and think of you tonight."
"Ichika!?" Nino stared at her older sister in disbelief.
Is she really serious about offering her other sisters to Eiji?
How would their father react once he found out who the men were that they would marry in the future?
Nino felt a little dizzy.
She decided to give up and let nature take its course.
"Ichika, you're the MVP tonight. Don't hesitate to ask for my help if you have any problems." Eiji gave her a thumbs-up.
"Thanks, Eiji-kun, I'll do that."
Ichika didn't hesitate to catch the pass he threw to her.
She was even excited, even though she didn't show it on her face.
Eiji was satisfied with what Ichika had said, and knew she would definitely contact him soon. He looked forward to it and started his car before driving off.
In the rearview mirror, he could still see Ichika hugging Nino, but the eldest sister's gaze remained fixed on his car with an expression that was hard to read.
Eiji suddenly remembered a version of Ichika from one of the doujinshi he'd read in his previous life. Her gaze and the way she tried to push her younger sisters toward him reminded him of that version of herself.
She was a cultured woman.
Just imagining her and Nino serving him together was enough to arouse him.
[Our King, should Leme help you?]
Leme generously offered to help her younger brother.
Miss System, you should follow her example.
"Leme, do it. I can't go to Mahiru's apartment in this condition."
Eiji said that while using All Fiction for the umpteenth time. Actually, the timeline where he went on a date with Nino and walked her home was different. So, he shifted to another timeline where Mahiru was even still preparing a dinner for him.
Even though the two timelines were different and connected to one another, Eiji was never late to arrive at Mahiru's apartment.
Mahiru was never sad because she thought he wouldn't come.
This was another way to use All Fiction. Eiji was getting better at using that minus. Right now, he even still had an hour left before dinner with Mahiru.
"Slurp... Slurp... Mmm..."
Inside the BMW parked on the side of the road, Eiji was holding Leme's head. In her adult form, she was licking his penis in her mouth.
He ran his hand through her silver hair and caressed her plump, tanned buttocks.
But suddenly, Eiji remembered something.
"Leme, try using this."
He took something out of his inventory and handed it to the woman who was crawling on his lap.
"Isn't this… one of Maria's inventions? The Sensory Onahole!"
Just as Leme had said, the object she was now holding was an onahole, a type of sex toy.
But since Maria was the one who made it, it wasn't just any ordinary onahole. It was a special onahole with capabilities different from other onaholes.
According to Maria—or rather, exactly what she said yesterday when she and the other women were watching Netflix together—
She gave a presentation in front of them.
L*li Succubus said, "This is a special onahole that's different from the others! The inside of the onahole can be adjusted to mimic the vagina of any woman you want. It has an absolutely amazing feature!"
Maria's eyes sparkled as she held the onahole in her hand.
Behind her, Sheila even played an animated projection showing her using it and cumming over and over again.
Other men might have been embarrassed, but Eiji couldn't help but be amazed, while the other women wore expressions of astonishment.
"If you attach a strand of hair from a woman you like to the onahole, the inside of the onahole transforms into the inside of that woman's vagina."
"The woman you choose can also feel the user's penis thrusting into her vagina. Both parties will experience incredible sensations!"
"Of course, the only man who can use it is Eiji-san. This onahole only recognizes you as its owner. So, there's no need to worry about other men misusing it."
As soon as Maria finished explaining just how amazing the onahole in her hand was,
Eiji stood up and clapped loudly, saying, "Subarashii! Subarashii! Maria, your invention is far more amazing than any Sacred Gear created by a certain God!"
"Hehe, I'm glad you like it, Eiji-san."
"I'm falling even more in love with you, Maria. After this, come to the study room with me."
"Fuehehe... Eiji-san said that... How could I possibly refuse?"
Instead of acting shy, Maria was practically drooling.
"This perverted succubus! Something like that... You made something that terrible!? You're crazy, you're crazy!"
Kurumi blushed; she was the first to complain about Maria's creation. But just like the other women, she was powerless because Eiji liked what Maria had made.
Back to the present.
From the strands of hair belonging to his women, Eiji pulled a pink strand of hair from his inventory.
Leme attached that strand of hair to the onahole in his hand. The inside of the onahole immediately changed.
"Wow..."
The two people in the car exclaimed.
Miss System: You guys are so perverted.
"Our king, are you ready?" Leme asked.
Eiji answered without hesitation, "I'm ready."
Leme thrust her king's penis into the onahole with a rather rough motion. At the same time, a woman with pink hair and a very beautiful face gasped.
"Oooh! This sensation…!"
In the room where she was sitting with Venelana and the others, Sephie suddenly moaned and made a lewd expression while clutching her crotch.
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she also began to get aroused. That was because Leme was moving her hand quickly, the onahole in her hand stroking Eiji's penis.
It wasn't just Eiji—Sephie also felt pleasure as if she were being fucked by him.
"Ah! Ah! Eiji, you chose me at a time like this... Oh my! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"
Venelana, Shuri, Leonora, Mana, Sapphire, Raphaeline, and the other women nearby were stunned.
Right before their eyes, Sephie lost her dignity as a queen and knelt on the floor with a lewd expression. They could see fluid dripping from her crotch, and hear the familiar sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
Each of them had their own guess as to what was happening. Driven by curiosity, the founder of the Gremory Clan, Runeas, lifted Sephie's skirt and pulled down her panties.
Instantly, they could see how Eiji was fucking Sephie from a distance using the onahole Maria had made. Her butt cheeks were even rippling as if Eiji were slamming his crotch into her ass.
"Kyaaaa!! Ah! Ah! Don't look… You guys… Oh! Ooooohhh!" Sephie could feel many eyes fixed on her vagina and her pink asshole.
Her face grew redder, but the pleasure she felt made her keep moaning and sticking out her tongue.
She could feel Eiji pounding her very fast and hard.
*Gulp!*
Leonora and Mana swallowed.
"Amazing... So this is the sight you see when Eiji uses that toy on a woman." Runeas said, admiration evident on her beautiful face.
"Did Eiji just cum? I remember Maria once said that even if Eiji cums a lot inside that thing, his sperm won't transfer."
"If it were other women, Eiji wouldn't have to worry about getting them pregnant. Ufufufu."
Venelana and Shuri commented.
Sephie: Can you guys look away and not comment!? Oh my gosh... I feel like I'm having sex in front of everyone. This is so... embarrassing.
As Venelana said, Eiji had just cum, and the sensation made her show an ahegao expression that her ex-husband, Gid, had never seen before.
That sight turned on the women around Sephie.
"This sensation is exactly the same as when I was inside Sephie's vagina... I'd give this thing a ten out of ten."
On the other side.
Eiji gave his review of the toy Maria had made. There was an expression of pleasure on his face because, at that moment, Leme kept stroking his penis inside the special onahole and was even licking his balls.
That combination would drive most men wild with pleasure.
But Eiji...
In one hour, he came more than twenty times without any signs of fatigue or running out of ammunition.
...
While Sephie was on the verge of fainting, having orgasmed countless times in front of the many women at Eiji's house.
Eiji was finally satisfied.
The bulge in his pants had disappeared.
[Pervert.]
Ignoring Miss System's taunts, he parked his car in the parking lot and walked into Mahiru's apartment.
He took the elevator, and on a certain floor, he passed by the protagonist Amane's apartment. He didn't bother with it because he didn't want to keep Mahiru waiting too long.
A few moments later.
Inside Mahiru's apartment, number 203. The savory aroma of grilled meat and homemade tomato sauce wafting from the kitchen immediately delighted his sense of smell the moment he stepped inside.
The apartment was very tidy, reflecting Mahiru's perfectionist personality. The woman nicknamed "Angel" looked busy at the stove, wearing a white lace apron over her casual clothes. Her blonde hair was tied back, exposing her long, fair neck.
She looked like a wife preparing dinner for her husband who had just come home from work.
Eiji grinned for a moment.
"Have a seat first, Eiji. Dinner will be ready in a moment."
Mahiru said without turning her head, her hands deftly flipping the hamburger steak in the pan.
.
It had only been a few seconds since she'd opened the door for the man she'd been waiting for. However, Eiji chose to stand near the kitchen counter, taking in the view in front of him.
"It smells so good, Mahiru. It's making me even hungrier."
"Five more minutes."
[Sure, my wife.]
Mahiru pretended not to hear Eiji's inner voice, but her ears seemed to turn slightly red.
This guy...!
Wasn't he teasing her too much, even in his heart?
Still, judging by his inner voice before he came to her apartment, It seemed he had met other women named Nino and Ichika.
He seemed to get along very well with them, too. Mahiru bit her lip; she felt bitter but didn't show it. Right now, she was an angel. She wouldn't hold it against Eiji for being a man who plays around with many women.
A few minutes later, two plates of hamburger steak with thick brown sauce and steamed vegetables were neatly arranged on the dining table. Mahiru took off her apron and sat down across from Eiji. After saying "Let's eat," Eiji cut the meat and put a piece in his mouth.
His eyes sparkled.
"Mahiru, be my girlfriend and marry me."
"Shouldn't you compliment my cooking first!? Eiji, stop teasing me!"
Mahiru puffed out her cheeks and glared at the man sitting across from her. But her heart was pounding. She suppressed her embarrassment and didn't take what she heard seriously.
Even so, a small part of her hoped Eiji was serious about what he said.
Eiji couldn't help but smile, "That's a compliment that means, This is truly the best hamburger steak I've ever eaten. You're amazing, Mahiru. If you were my wife, I could eat your cooking every day."
He wasn't lying about how Mahiru's cooking tasted.
Even his god's tongue thought the hamburger steak was incredibly delicious. Mahiru had clearly prepared it with great care.
"...!"
Mahiru blushed; she was happy, of course. A sigh of relief escaped her lips, followed by a sweet smile that made her look many times more beautiful that night.
They enjoyed their meal in warm silence, punctuated by small talk about the dishes.
Mahiru ignored every time Eiji said the word "wife." But her heart was filled with him; she was a little reluctant to let the moment end after they finished dinner.
In the apartment next door, Amane had no idea that the girlfriend destined for him was having dinner with another man. He also didn't realize the green hat was hovering over his head.
It was only a matter of time before he actually wore it.