Chapter 136: Cleo’s Jealous

"If it’s three hours out of the total fifteen hours, Sarika will be able to get up and move around quickly."

"Thank you, senior."

"What for? It’s the PT we’ve built up, thanks to you."

The fact that the twin sisters monopolized it alone made it possible for them to reach their current status.

"What’s the first thing you want to do when you wake up?"

"I want to wash up."

"Me too."

"Me too..."

The first-year students all expressed their shared longing.

Elle seemed bothered by her own scent, lifting her armpit to take a whiff of her large, sweat-soaked breasts.

...

As I sat in the chair next to Sarika, I pulled Elle toward me and had her sit on my lap.

"Ah!? Ren... No...!!"

"Shall we see if it smells?"

It was the first time Elle had resisted my touch so much!

Even so, by objective standards, it was just a minor complaint, but I couldn’t help smelling Elle’s sweaty breasts.

Damp... A pleasant scent...

No, it’s an erotic aroma.

My cock becomes rock-hard.

"I’m still fine."

"Doesn’t it smell like sweat?"

"Sniff... I don’t hate the smell of sweat. Sniff...."

"Ah, you can’t smell it."

If the scent of Elle’s breasts were sold separately, people would line up to buy it.

Even if you were to smell it blindly, if it’s Elle’s breast scent, it seems that a cock would detect the enticing female pheromones as if guided by a phantom force.

I continued to inhale the scent, and it smelled like peaches.

This odor of flesh is utterly intoxicating.

"Since it’s a village, there must be a bathhouse somewhere. Senpai."

*Sniff, sniff. Sniff, sniff.*

I said this as I rubbed my face against Elle’s breasts.

"Shall we go find it?"

I release Elle, who was delighting in my breast attention, and swiftly rise.

"Everyone, do you want to take a bath?"

"Yes!"

Even Sarika, who was lying down, responded.

Sol and Elle make their appeals by my side.

"I want to. Ren"

"I want to, too."

Everyone seems desperate.

The situation reminded me of when I went for training in the army, so it wasn’t that unfamiliar to me now that we couldn’t wash up and had to go on a forced march together.

However, the fact that young women who have just passed puberty must be next to men while emanating body odor from their bodies,

I think this could be quite stressful.

"Alright. Let’s find it. But who should watch over Sarika?"

"I’ll stay."

Sol raised her hand.

As members of the same squad, she takes good care of us.

"Then Cleo, Elle, let’s go together."

"Yes, big brother."

For some reason, Elle was trying to keep her distance.

So I forcibly brought her next to me and vigorously fondled her breasts.

"Ugh... Uh..."

Elle, dressed in a witch costume, looked absolutely stunning.

Her breasts were incredibly large.

When viewed from above, she appeared almost naked. Her cleavage was prominently visible, as the top part of her chest was quite exposed.

"I’m sweating while groping."

*Groping.*

"Is she your girlfriend?"

"Yes. Let me introduce her. This is my girlfriend, Elle."

"Hello."

Cleo politely bowed her head.

I had expected her to glare intensely or display her jealousy, but she was surprisingly courteous.

"I’m Cleo, a first-year student. Nice to meet you, senior Elle."

"Ren’s younger sister, right? Please take care of me."

"I saw you when I visited the classroom earlier. You’re so beautiful, senior Elle."

"Thank you..."

"Your breasts are quite large as well."

...It seemed like there was some unnecessary emphasis on the word ’breasts.’ Was it just my imagination?

Anyway, Elle’s breasts were unparalleled.

Even the student council president paled in comparison. Yet there was no hint of sagging due to their incredible elasticity.

In the presence of such magnificent breasts, my first girlfriend couldn’t compete.

"This here is Sarika and Sol, whom I met during the recent exchange event."

"Brother, are you dating these two?!"

Cleo was aghast, as she hadn’t anticipated that I would date friends in the same grade as her.

She had already expected Elle, but this development was undoubtedly unforeseen.

I felt a bit sheepish as well.

"Oh, brother...?! How did this happen?"

Cleo’s patience appeared to have reached its limit.

"During the exchange... Are you saying it’s reasonable to get involved with two of your younger sister’s friends during an exchange event?!"

"Haha, that’s how it happened."

"..."

Sol sat beside Sarika’s bed, pressing her thighs together and blushing shyly.

"I’m sorry... Cleo... I ended up stealing the brother you love."

Cleo trembled as she spoke.

"Hmph, hmph... I’ve never been robbed. We were a family to begin with, right?"

Sol seemed unable to focus, having been captivated by the spell "Your brother is so hot." I found Cleo utterly adorable in that moment.

"What about Sarika? She’s the most astonishing one. How did you end up together?"

My eyes met with Sarika’s. I nodded, giving her the impression that it was fine to share everything.

"When I saw you before, I fell for you... So, I confessed my feelings, and you gladly accepted them."

"Big brother, how many girlfriends do you have?!"

"There are four confirmed."

"Are there any unconfirmed ones?"

If the unconfirmed one turns out to be visiting professor Regina Dean, wouldn’t everyone here be shocked to their core? I haven’t even added Fleshlight to the mix yet. I already feel like such a deviant.

"K-K-Keu... Big brother... You’re such a playboy. I’m here too."

Isn’t "I’m here too" a slightly risky statement? Regardless, the women in my harem didn’t seem to mind much.

"Ren, do you spoil Cleo a lot at home?"

"Absolutely. She’s completely pampered."

"Big brother... What are you saying? In front of my friends?"

"It feels like only yesterday when we were playfully tickling each other... Now, let’s embrace."

He pulls Cleo close and hugs her.

Cleo’s body also emitted a pleasant fragrance. She didn’t seem to sweat much.

"Please don’t seriously smell your little sister... Silly..."

"You’re smelling me too, aren’t you?"

It appears he’s been caught.

Elle didn’t do it, but Cleo was sniffing and burying her face in her brother’s chest.

"Brother’s scent... nice..."

"Will you forgive a brother who has four girlfriends?"

"Mmm... I will..."

OK.

Smoothly evaded.

He pats Cleo on her buttocks.

"Then we’ll be going now."

"Take care, Ren."

"Senior, please take good care of me."

"Oh, Sarika doesn’t have to get up. Lie down comfortably."

Elle and Cleo leave the hospital.

Now, where is the bathhouse? It already seems like it’d be fun to find it.

"..."

Cleo, standing in front of him, teasingly rubbed her own buttocks against his erection, playfully tickling.

"Foolish brother... With such a lovely little sister like me, are you looking at my friend instead?"

Heh, heh...

Cleo’s teasing with her buttocks is just too precious.

"Even if my breasts aren’t as large as Elle’s, my pelvis certainly doesn’t lose out."

I know...

As your big brother, I’m well aware that all of your figures are incredibly attractive.

"We’re family, so we shouldn’t be showing ourselves like this, Cleo."

"Just controlling my lewd brother’s cock, who has four girlfriends, with his little sister’s ass, that’s all, right?"

It’s not under control; it feels like it’s going to burst.

"Ren?"

"Ah, I’ll leave now."

I hugged Cleo one more time as she grinned mischievously like a little devil.

*Kiss. Kiss.*

I pressed my lips against her forehead and cheek.

"How did you become such an adoring little sister to your older brother?"

"So far, as much as I’ve pushed away... I like you. I like you so much. If I don’t show my affection, it’s a loss."

What should I do about this adorable girl?

"Elle. Just a moment."

I briefly pulled Cleo into an alley and passionately kissed her.

"Eh!?"

"*Smooch... Smooch...*"

As I suck on Cleo’s lips, our tongues entwine.

"Haah... Hwung..."

Cleo deliciously savors the saliva I pass to her. She licks her tongue from side to side, as if begging for more indulgence.

"*Churup... Chuk... Oppa... More, please... Ung... Churup...*"

Cleo gently grinds her body against my hardness.

"What will you do if I pounce on you like this?"

"... I trust you."

She rubs her enticing stepsister’s body against my arousal, hoping that I will resist the temptation to take her. Yet, this provocative sister doesn’t allow my lust to subside.

"What did you two do?"

"Ah, Cleo wanted to be pampered."

"...Mmm..."

With her ears blushing red, Cleo repeatedly pushes down her school uniform skirt, as if trying to hide her slightly damp pants. Our search for the bathhouse ends sooner than anticipated, as the imperial army had already located it and came to ask for my assistance.

The black-haired girl with glasses... Kibele.

You were a first-year necromancer, weren’t you? The glasses suit you incredibly well. From what I’ve seen, you arrived with a few female students who belong to the Imperial Army.

It appears you’ve already grasped the system here.

"Um, Ren senior?"

"Do you need something from me?"

The female students of the Imperial Army who came with Kibele exclaimed, "Kyaaa!" in unison.

"It’s really Ren senior."

"We’ve met him in person."

"He’s so handsome."

I can’t help but feel a sense of pride at the real-time reactions of these smitten female students.

"Well, I’m hesitant to ask, but... I’ve discovered a hot spring bath facility, and I’d like you to unlock it for us."

"Why me?"

"There’s no reason for you, a rebel like Ren, to purposely do this for us... but everyone is getting irritable because they haven’t been able to bathe. Please..."

"...Hmm."

"Please, senior...!!"

It seems everyone is desperate for a bath. But if I don’t open it, will they be left with no options?

"The Imperial Army must have someone who has earned a lot of PTs, right? Like Quintia? They can open it."

First and foremost, we guarded ourselves.

It was to our advantage if the Imperial Army proceeded to the next round in poor condition, with no downside for us.

However, after the exchange of skirmishes, we might be met with great animosity...

Ultimately, opening up was an option, but it seemed necessary to thoroughly weigh the situation beforehand.