Chapter 79: Sugar Mommy

"Haah~, yes... harder~💕, do it harder... ah~💕... give me more~." (Akane)

"Huehue~! I see you like it rough, huh?" (Iris)

"Yes! Give me more~💕, harder! I don’t care about anything else~❤️, just don’t stop!!" (Akane)

"(≧﹏ ≦)" (Mashiro)

"...Akane, keep it together!" (Momoka)

"Mngh~❤️! I can’t—this is so good—oh my God!~❤️, yeah, that’s right there~ 💞!"(Akane)

"...(ㆆ_ㆆ), if you’re uncomfortable, we can leave. As you’ve seen, my wife’s skills are real." (

Finally, after a little resistance from the older sister—who seemed to be the one calling the shots for the group—she let Akane receive the massage from Iris.

And even though she’d given the go-ahead, she still didn’t trust Iris and insisted on following her into the room.

I wasn’t entirely at ease either, so I came along too, and Mashiro followed us as well, perhaps out of inertia.

The problem was that, when Iris began the massage, Akane didn’t hesitate to express how good it felt.

Honestly, if I hadn’t confirmed for myself that it wasn’t the case, I would’ve thought Iris was giving another inappropriate massage.

But no.

She was performing the massage for her condition correctly and wasn’t doing anything inappropriate.

It didn’t seem to be pent-up frustration like Azalea’s; rather, it seemed to be a matter of personality.

In any case, everything was going well for her.

On the other hand, even though Mashiro’s eyes were hidden by her bangs, I could see how red she’d become as she listened to her sister, who was moaning without the slightest hesitation and seemed to be enjoying something else entirely.

At one point she closed her eyes, but it seemed like that only made things worse.

And, even though she was trying to stay calm, the older sister also had a slight blush on her face as she seemed to want to act as if nothing was wrong.

But she wasn’t good at hiding it.

"Tsk... who says this bothers me?... Or rather, you’re the one who should leave. Why did you walk in here as if it were the most normal thing in the world?" (Momoka)

"(ㆆ_ㆆ), I’ll be honest. You really don’t inspire confidence in me, considering you’re carrying a sword at your waist, and I was worried about my wife’s safety when you followed her all the way here."

"And do you think the two of you—you pair of weirdos—inspire any trust in me? Tsk... Anyway, it’s true that there’s no need to stay here any longer, since Akane seems to be fine... Let’s go outside." (Momoka)

Finally, she stood up and headed for the room’s exit.

She really did seem uncomfortable hearing her younger sister’s moans of pleasure.

Mashiro and I followed her closely, but before we left, I made sure to talk to Iris telepathically.

’Love, I think we’ll have to act separately this time.’

’Oh, is it because there are three of them? But, honey, don’t we have enough rooms?’(Iris)

’...From what I can tell, besides Akane, the other two are just here as companions.’

’Oh! Now that I think about it, honey, what do you think they saw out there?’(Iris)

’Hmm... Hopefully, they just saw that we were a massage parlor promising to relieve any muscle problems.’

None of them seemed to be looking for anything extravagant or special.

It seemed like they were only there to keep the middle sister company—she needed a massage—which, in the end, saved me from having to rack my brain trying to figure out what it was all about.

’Oh! If you say so, honey, then it must be true.’(Iris)

Anyway, what I wanted to confirm before leaving was...

’Love, do you happen to have anything planned with her?’

’Huh? Do you mean a happy ending?’(Iris)

’Yes.’

’Nah! Don’t be silly, honey. They’re not MILFs or unsatisfied wives. It’s obvious there won’t be a happy ending, just like with Lys.’(Iris)

’Didn’t the letter disprove that nonsense?’

’What are you talking about, honey? The letter clearly said I wasn’t wrong. Our target is MILFs and unsatisfied wives.’(Iris)

"You’re only remembering what suits you, just because you don’t want to let go of that silly theory."

"Haha! Just kidding, but think about it, honey. There was even a mission that prevented us from having a happy ending with them. It’s obvious the key lies with the MILFs—and if they’re married, unsatisfied MILFs, even better... I bet only they have that kind of dweller skills."(Iris)

Yeah, even though we already have an answer, the Iris thing still seems to hold weight, and in a way, she shaped it to be that way.

Honestly, if I hadn’t known anything about dweller skills, Iris’s theory would have been the most plausible explanation.

And that mission we failed didn’t help at all, since it basically destroyed the strongest of my previous theories.

Although now that that mission had failed, we were no longer restricted,and that’s why I wanted to know what Iris would do...

’So, are you going to do something or not?’

’Honey, do you want me to do something to cute Akane?’(Iris)

’No, I’m just asking what you’re planning.’

’Well, honey, the truth is, I’d like to, but we have to talk to Amy first, ask for her consent, and then ask Akane.’(Iris)

’￣へ￣’

’What’s wrong, honey?’(Iris)

’I’m just trying to understand why, for the first time in a long time, you’re saying something so reasonable and sensible.’

’Oh, come on, honey! Even I know that. My mom told me that, when it comes to family matters, you have to be extremely careful. You always have to ask permission from both sides, or something could blow up and there might be blood and knives involved.’(Iris)

’Oh, so that’s what it was.’

It all makes more sense now. I knew it was strange. Besides me, the only person Iris would listen to and take seriously is my mother-in-law, although her way of getting Iris to understand things was very different from mine.

’Yeah, like that time I wanted her to join us. It’s a shame I didn’t have your consent.’(Iris)

’Huh? What did you just say...? No, you don’t need to repeat it. What the hell? Had you talked to her about that crazy idea... and she agreed?’

’Yes, although she told me to keep it a secret until you agreed.’(Iris)

’No, wait. That’s weird.’

’It wasn’t. Everything would have been perfect if you’d agreed, honey.’(Iris)

Damn it, what was this sudden truth that was coming to light? My mother-in-law is a very level-headed person.

She would never do or agree to something like that.

It’s impossible.

Most likely, she hit Iris so hard that she made her imagine all of that.

No, now that I think about it, there is a reasonable explanation...

Yeah, now that I think about it, it’s not hard to understand. She only agreed so that Iris would stop bothering her. Iris is very persistent when she wants something, and she basically passed the problem off to me, knowing full well that I would refuse.

Yeah, dumping Iris on me is basically what she always does, since she isn’t very patient and Iris is really good at taking it off.

Thinking that made me feel calmer.

Yes my mother-in-law is a normal, sensible person, it really would be strange if there were anything more to it. I mean, I call her "mother-in-law" now, but for most of my life I called her "Mother Lilia."

Well, that wasn’t what mattered right now. The point of this was...

’In conclusion, you won’t do anything inappropriate to her, right?’

’Hmm... well, until Amy agrees, she’s just my stepdaughter. Although, if she asks me first, the occasional little touch is okay, right? Maybe it counts as a kind of maternal love.’(Iris)

’...Well, if it happens, let me know.’

’Yeah, honey.’(Iris)

Anyway, that means Iris, in this case, isn’t eagerly trying to add her to the harem.

If Iris wasn’t seeing her that way yet, she’d act normally, so the chance of an incident happening was drastically reduced.

’Anyway, judging by her reactions and how... well, she’s enjoying the massage, that mission seems practically accomplished. In any case, try to get along with her.’

’Of course I will, honey. After all, she’s my stepdaughter. I’ll be a great Sugar mommy.’(Iris)

I’m going to assume she meant that in the sense of wanting to be a kind of generous stepmother and not in the other sense of the term.

’Anyway, don’t say anything about Amy or our relationship with her. It’s too soon, and Amy might not want anyone to know. As my mother-in-law says, there could be bloodshed and trouble if we handle this badly. It’s even possible that Amy might no longer want to be with someone who got involved with her daughter.’

’Oh, that makes sense.’(Iris)

’And, if I’m not mistaken, she was the one who spoke to Amy and already knew your name. She hasn’t mentioned it, but she might bring it up when they’re alone, so be careful.’

’Yeah, honey. Trust me.’(Iris)

Now there was just one mission left to complete, and it had to do with the older sister.

..

.

"So, dear clients, there’s still some time before your sister’s session ends. If you’d like, even though my rank is only one..."

Once we were outside, I suggested that to them and handed them the brochure listing the available services.

"No, that’s unnecessary! I don’t have any problems." (Momoka)

But the older sister rudely pushed my hand away, causing the brochure to fall to the floor in the process.

Anyway, I stayed calm and kept trying.

"Yes... I see that, unlike your sister, you don’t overwork your body. Maybe because of the difference in art or profession. Anyway, a relaxing massage is also among our services. The kind that relieves the tension of always being so on edge."

"(►__◄), are you trying to tell me something?" (Momoka)

"No. (¬_¬)"

"You definitely have a problem with me. Just say it and stop beating around the bush." (Momoka)

"...I just said I offer massages to relieve the stress of someone who seems to have the whole world against them."

"Who do you think you are, you bastard, to say something like that?" (Momoka)

"You’re really inconsistent, aren’t you? Or maybe you just have a bad memory? Did you forget that just a moment ago you told me to stop beating around the bush? Besides, I didn’t say anything inappropriate. I just mentioned what kind of massages I offer, though I don’t think there’s anything that can fix a twisted personality. (ㆆ_ㆆ)"

"(►__◄) Now you’ve really asked for it, you son of B-.!" (Momoka)

"S-sis, it’s not right to fight... He just seems to want to do his job." (Mashiro)

"Huh? Shiro, why are you... taking his side?" (Momoka)

"N-no." (Mashiro)

"It’s a bit short-sighted and childish to think your sister is taking sides just because she gave an objective opinion on the situation."

"You... I’m going to..." (Momoka)

"Wait, sis. He’s just a massage therapist. It’s not right to pick on ordinary people. And, sir, could you please not make my older sister angry? You might get hurt." (Mashiro)

Yeah, I guess I didn’t exactly keep my cool.

But, honestly, I really wasn’t in the best mood right now.

First, that really nice moment between Iris and me was interrupted.

Second, one part of my body bent in a way it definitely shouldn’t have, and another took a hard hit—I can still feel it a little even now.

Then, there was that incident that left me a bit frustrated at not being able to get any information, even though it was right within my reach.

And, even more importantly, the very thing I’d been trying to avoid happened, and now Iris and I have three corruption points—I don’t know to what extent they’ll affect us.

All of that, plus the fact that I find this girl’s attitude unreasonable. I also haven’t forgotten that she called Iris shameless.

But even so, the mission came first, and I had to find a way to complete it.

’Try a game called Seikoku’

But just when I didn’t know where to start, my double spoke to me, and the one who was with Amarillys found a possible way to complete that mission.

"...I see. I apologize. Maybe that earlier incident still has me a little on edge. Ahem... Anyway, since you turned down my offer, why don’t we just hang out and play—?"

"Shut the hell up! I don’t want to hear another damn word from you! If it weren’t for my sister, I’d have put you in your place already!" (Momoka)

"(￣‿￣;) 💢"

I took a deep breath and calmed down.

This girl really is unbearable, and remembering what this mission was all about, for the first time I feel the need to go beyond that.

It seems Amarillys failed to instill quite a few things in her while she was growing up

So I’ll do it myself.