After a night had passed, Ryuji slowly opened his eyes and found himself pinned beneath two long, slender legs.
He turned his head slightly and caught sight of a delicate foot with five pearl-like toes, a view that stirred his appetite.
Ryuji swallowed hard and silently chanted to himself, "I'm not a foot fetishist. I'm not a foot fetishist."
Only then did he realize he was lying in the middle of a large bed. One leg belonged to Misuzu, who lay on her side with her back to the headboard near his head, her leg stretched across him; the other belonged to Saya, who was sleeping diagonally below him with her head toward the foot of the bed — that delicate foot was hers.
Rei and Shizuka were hugging his arms on either side, their sleeping faces peaceful.
All of them were naked, their beautiful bodies exposed to the air.
Ryuji sat up slowly, then carefully adjusted the girls' positions and covered them with blankets before quietly leaving the bedroom.
At the door, he opened the system log and immediately found the notifications that had appeared when he was getting ready to sleep the night before.
〖 Ding! Achievement completed: Pentakill Legendary! (Sharing the Same Bed) 〗
〖 Title obtained: The Bigger the Better (Unique)! 〗
〖 Title effect: Forms a special aura that increases initial favorability from qualifying females toward you. The more qualifying females you contract with and the better they meet the conditions, the greater the effect. 〗
〖 Condition: The bigger, the better (beautiful females with magnificent assets) 〗
"This achievement system seems to trigger when certain conditions are met…"
Ryuji thought of certain world-class deities with their exaggerated proportions…
He glanced at the six bloodstained cloth strips in his portable space, considered them for a moment, and decided not to dwell on it. This achievement could happen naturally.
When he went downstairs, he saw a scene that made his blood boil.
At the open kitchen stove stood Saeko, her purple hair falling to her hips, spatula in hand as she fried bacon. Nothing about that was particularly noteworthy, except for what she was wearing, which made heat surge through him.
She wore only a kitchen apron, her smooth white back and round, perky bottom exposed. As she worked the spatula, her bottom jiggled with the motion, sending ripples across it.
Hearing him, Saeko turned and saw Ryuji frozen on the stairs.
She smiled gently and said in a soft voice, "Good morning… husband. Breakfast will be ready soon, so please wait at the dining table."
"So early? Why don't you rest a bit more?" Ryuji ignored her suggestion. He stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Saeko naturally leaned back into his embrace, warmed by his concern.
In Japan, women are taught from childhood to obey men. Even in cases of domestic violence, many only dare tell outsiders they "accidentally" hurt themselves. In the eyes of many men, women are treated more like possessions.
You could see it in the original story: Takashi tried to forcibly take Rei away. When she resisted and was slapped, her boyfriend Hisashi's first reaction wasn't to comfort Rei or get angry at Takashi. He only asked what was going on, revealing how women were viewed.
That was why Saeko felt so touched.
But the thought left Ryuji inexplicably irritated. If Takashi was dead, fine. If he was still alive, then he needed to be dealt with properly.
"Husband?"
Seeing Saeko's worried eyes, Ryuji steadied himself and gave her soft waist a firm squeeze.
"You just lost your virginity yesterday. You should rest today. Let me make breakfast."
"It's fine, husband. Because of the contract you gave me, my body feels very good now." Saeko smiled happily, then turned her head and gave him a light kiss.
Ryuji reached down to check and found that the tender butterfly really wasn't as swollen as yesterday. He smiled.
"Indeed…"
"Mmm…" Saeko's body softened at his touch, her slender legs pressing together.
That alluring sound was like a trumpet, making Ryuji's morning fire surge. He reached out to turn off the stove, then pressed Saeko against the empty counter beside it, gently caressing her perky bottom.
"Mmm… husband, right now?" Her upper body was pinned to the counter as she looked back at him with seductive eyes.
That gaze only made his morning flame burn hotter.
Without another word, he pulled down his pants.
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After venting his morning fire, Ryuji gently held the half-naked Saeko as they lay on the sofa.
Then he saw the other girls coming downstairs.
"G… Good morning…" ×N
Their cheeks were flushed, and none of them dared look at the two people on the sofa.
"It's all husband's fault… now they all know…" Saeko nestled against Ryuji's chest and shot him a coquettish glare.
"Hehe. It was bound to happen sooner or later. It doesn't matter if they find out early."
Saeko rolled her eyes again at his response.
You really don't mind at all, thick-skinned…
She decided not to dwell on it and moved to get up and put on clothes.
Earlier, because there weren't enough clothes and yesterday's outfit was still in the dryer, she had worn only a kitchen apron, which had let Ryuji take advantage.
Ryuji didn't stop her. He watched the shy girls huddled together and found it somewhat amusing.
"Go wash up first. Breakfast will take a while."
"Hai!!!" ×N
The girls scattered, hurrying to washrooms on different floors to freshen up.
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By the time everyone gathered in the living room again, it was already past eight o'clock — normally, it would have been time for morning classes.
But now the entire city was crawling with the dead, and the once-orderly society was on the verge of complete collapse.
The girls still wore faint blushes, clearly affected by the intense battle that morning. It was no surprise. They were all sheltered young ladies who had never had intimate contact with a man before.
As for Rei and the others beside Ryuji, whose faces were even redder, everything had simply moved too fast for them to adjust.
And Shizuka, with her innocent expression, gave no hint that she had been crying out beneath him the night before.
"Ahem!!!" Ryuji cleared his throat. Once he had their attention, he flashed that familiar, merchant-like smile and said, "Young ladies, make a contract with me and become magical girls."
Silence. Complete silence.
The girls stared blankly, not understanding what he meant.
"Every time you open your mouth, it's 'make a contract and become a magical girl'. This is clearly a zombie show. How did it suddenly turn into a magical girl anime?" Saya complained, then stood and addressed the others, "What Ryu-kun means is that he wants you to make a contract with him and become his familiars, so you can gain the power to protect yourselves in this terrible world."
As she spoke, she raised her right hand, and a fist-sized fireball appeared above her delicate white palm.
"Kyaa!!!" ×N
The girls cried out in shock — something so fantastical was happening right in front of them.
"Tch… I wasn't wrong either. After becoming a familiar and choosing the Mage route, aren't you a magical girl?"
Ryuji spoke with a hint of annoyance, then, as if in retaliation, reached under Saya's skirt and gave her a light squeeze in front of everyone.
"Mmh…!" Saya yelped, startled, and the fireball above her palm dispersed when she lost focus.
The other girls snapped out of their shock, their faces now tinged with crimson.
"You!! Hmph! I'm not explaining anymore. You do it yourself."
She was just about to get angry when she saw Ryuji's mischievous smile, his hand still grasping at the air. The sight immediately brought back the memory of her shameful state last night. Saya stomped her foot, turned her burning face away, and sat down.
Ryuji chuckled and sat down beside her, pulling her into his embrace. Hidden from the others, his hand secretly squeezed the round, perky flesh beneath her skirt.
Watching him tease Saya, Saeko smiled and continued, "You can think of it as gaining special abilities after making a contract with my husband, though those abilities still need to be learned."
The girls' eyes lit up.
Before any of the eager ones could speak, Saeko added, "However… after making a contract with my husband, you will belong only to him forever."
At that, the girls fell silent for a moment. Then the outgoing gyaru, Miku, spoke up.
"Shizuka-sensei and Busujima-senpai, have you both made contracts with Ryuji-kun?"
Everyone looked toward Shizuka and the other six. When they nodded — and even Saya, still held in Ryuji's arms, nodded with her head turned away — the group grew visibly excited, cheeks flushing a deep red.
Kyoko, the oldest and most mature among them, stared at fellow teacher Shizuka in disbelief. Certain words surfaced in her mind, and forbidden images began to play out.
"So last night's sounds weren't my imagination."
"Right, right — last night's sounds made even me feel unbearable."
"Yeah, I never thought Shizuka-sensei and the others would be so bold, actually… actually, doing it together…"
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Led by Miku, a few bolder girls gathered with flushed faces and whispered among themselves, while the shyer ones kept their heads down, their blushes creeping up to their ears.
Naturally, Rei and the others heard their discussion and blushed even more, not daring to look at anyone. Saeko's face was also flushed, but she was far more composed than the other four.
Shizuka, seeing Ryuji still teasing Saya, wrapped her arms around him from behind. He immediately felt as if he were being smothered, the world going dark, and he caught a milky fragrance laced with a delicate scent.
To save himself, Ryuji quickly ducked down and slipped out of the tight embrace.
He stood, straightened his clothes, and cleared his throat. After drawing the girls' attention, he asked, "Who wants to make a contract with me first?"
The first to stand was the relatively outgoing gyaru.
Miku shyly stepped up to Ryuji and asked in a small voice, "Um, do we have to do it here?"
"Yes. We need to make this quick. There's a lot to do today." Ryuji nodded.
He still needed to go out later to farm Energy Points and search for qualified candidates.
Seeing him nod, Miku turned away, her face completely red, and pulled down her pants, revealing black lace framing her mound and her fair, smooth thighs.
Ryuji stared, bewildered, "What are you doing?"
"Well, weren't we going to do it here?"
Her answer only left Ryuji even more confused.
After a moment's thought, he quickly understood what she meant and said helplessly, "Uh, you've got it wrong. Making a contract only requires a kiss. You don't need to go that far."
Sizzle Sizzle Sizzle!!
At his explanation, steam practically rose from Miku's head. Her face was so red it looked ready to bleed.
Ryuji looked at the girls in bewilderment. Every one of them was flushed, steam rising from their heads, and he was left speechless. It seemed they had watched quite a bit of R-18 content.
Once Miku finally calmed down, he didn't want to waste any more time. He lifted her chin and kissed her directly.
"Mmm…"
While the other girls kept their heads down, occasionally sneaking glances, Ryuji kissed the girl in his arms. Miku even slid a hand behind his head, as if she wanted more of that pleasant sensation.
After a long while, they finally separated.
Ryuji supported the limp Miku and handed her to Saeko. Then he looked at the other girls again with a pleased smile.
"Next."
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