Chapter 98: Is this the start of a harem at home?

A little while later my footsteps led me toward Cleo’s room.

’I already took a shower.’

What was she trying to tell me? I felt nervous standing at her door.

What kind of emotional change had Cleo experienced since our passionate encounter in the infirmary?

...What sort of fantasy was that?

It must have been because of the cat costume Elle sent an hour ago.

"Phew..."

I took a deep breath and knocked.

*Knock, knock.*

"Come in..."

I could hear Cleo’s slightly damp, sultry voice from inside.

The atmosphere felt completely different from the infirmary.

Her room was clean and carried a pleasant scent. It was filled with large, huggable dolls perfect for cuddling during sleep.

"What are you looking around for?"

"It feels like my first time seeing it. Your room."

"Of course. Did you think I’d let a pervert like you in? Into my room?"

But why was I allowed in now?

"Ah, don’t worry. I’ve already dispelled all the protective barriers."

"..."

Room... barriers...?

Could I have been electrocuted just now?

Cleo sat timidly on the bed, waiting for me as she didn’t just confessed to such a monumental secret.

Who invented dolphin pants? What a beguiling item.

Her firm yet tender thighs and long legs stretched coolly beneath the bed.

"Is your ankle okay now?"

"Yes."

No scars remained. It seemed to have healed completely.

As expected, a world with healing magic was truly different. My own back injury had healed quickly as well.

I quietly sat down beside her.

"What did you want to say to me?"

"..."

It appeared difficult for her to speak.

...It was difficult for me too.

"Don’t be so bashful. Haha. I’ve already done everything except having sex with Yuna."

I can’t say that!!

Cleo still didn’t know what had transpired between Yuna and me.

So the indiscretion in the infirmary must have been an incredible event for her.

’...Haha.’

I’m sorry, Cleo.

I had merely treated your loving gesture as an erotic event.

In the world of Lustbound, some women boldly approached you, like Reida asking if you’d like to explore their intimate parts, while others were delicate heroines who required a more subtle approach.

I knew I shouldn’t just pounce on her and take her... but was it the overwhelming scent of feminine pheromones filling the room? Cleo’s naughty younger-sister aroma saturated the air, strangely stimulating my cock.

The atmosphere, ripe with sexual possibilities, urged me on. My cock began to slowly grow erect.

"Is it... because of what happened in the infirmary?"

"Ugh..."

"Cleo?"

"I’m so frustrated!"

Suddenly she plopped down on top of me. Oh no, Cleo’s buttocks were making direct contact with my cock!

"If I keep squirming like this I’ll die of frustration."

"Cleo?"

She snuggled into my embrace, then swiftly lifted her head. Every emotion was etched clearly on her lovely face. Her eyes glistened slightly, as if begging for something.

Her furrowed eyebrows seemed to say, "I hate to admit it, but what can I do if I’ve fallen for you?" This was the pure essence of a younger sister!

"Yes, I like you. Any complaints?"

"None."

"Because I did that, I can’t make excuses anymore. So I’d rather admit it openly."

"Do you like me, Cleo?"

"I like you! I like you! I like you! So what if I like you? Until recently I was full of resentment, hurling harsh words at you. But now things have improved. What should I do?"

Oh dear.

With the ebb and flow of her emotions, please don’t press your buttocks against me like that... Cleo!

Though the squirming itself was truly beneficial to the health of my cock,

it was not appropriate for this situation!

Cleo kept coming into my embrace, pouting.

"I only... helped you out because your cock was so hard it was uncomfortable! Because I’m your sister. That’s allowed, right?"

"Is that really allowed? It’s not supposed to be."

"Ah, anyway...! I have no regrets! I have no intention of turning back."

"I like you" was absolutely overflowing!

It was so like Cleo not to know what to do with those feelings and wrap them up in anger instead.

Yuna had been straightforward in her affections from the very first meeting, unlike Cleo.

But I couldn’t bring myself to rebuke her.

"I like you too, Cleo."

I embraced her tightly from behind. The once-restless girl melted into my arms and quietly began to heat up within my embrace.

"Ah... ugh..."

"I think I truly cherished both you and Yuna because you were my younger sisters."

"That’s right? I must be a sister who’s too much for a D-class brother like you."

She hastily corrected herself.

"I might be doing it a bit now, but... don’t get smug. You’re still my older brother, no matter how amazing you become, right?"

"It’s alright. I don’t mind if you’re D-class."

"Why are you so considerate?"

Was confirming each other’s feelings not enough? At that moment Cleo firmly grasped my finger.

"...Brother."

"Hmm?"

"What if Yuna finds out?"

"What?"

"That I touched your cock and did naughty things... What if Yuna finds out?"

...

Had they already discovered our secret?

Asking such a question would be pointless.

"Is it because of me that we can no longer be a family?"

A sharp pain pierced my heart.

What in the world had I been so worried about?

On the way back from praising myself I got caught up in those thoughts and almost wanted to bite my tongue.

"Cleo, look at me."

She turned to face me.

"Hm?"

"You did nothing wrong."

Although the situation itself wasn’t something to be proud of, I hoped she wouldn’t mistake my actions for her own fault. At the very least I had tacitly agreed. After all, I had thoroughly enjoyed Cleo’s touch.

It was my fault, not hers. Cleo asked, sounding a little more at ease.

"So... is it okay for a little sister to pleasure her brother’s cock?"

Ugh!

"Don’t ask if it’s okay to stroke my cock on a daily basis!" I almost carelessly nodded, nearly hypnotizing myself into accepting that twisted idea. Lucky for me I had already gotten used to Yuna’s touch.

"Of course not! This isn’t a normal situation. People would point fingers if they knew."

"Ah... I see."

I pulled the still-terrified Cleo into a tight embrace.

"But it’s entirely my fault. As the elder I should have kept a clear head... and I failed."

"Then... do you feel the same way?"

"Honestly... my stepsisters are just too endearing."

I pressed my nose against the nape of her neck and inhaled her slightly damp scent.

My actions left Cleo blushing, ears burning red, completely unsure of what to do.

I couldn’t take it anymore.

I gently rubbed my already erect cock against her soft buttocks.

"If we weren’t siblings..."

I had completely transformed into the most depraved older brother.

Cleo glanced back at me with those innocent eyes and said,

"If we weren’t siblings? Do you think it would be possible in modern society for a D-grade and an A-grade to be together? It’s absolutely impossible, you know?"

Indeed... it would have been impossible if I hadn’t been reborn as the new Ren.

Even while she scolded me, my erection refused to subside.

I couldn’t stop the slow rubbing either.

Then Cleo arched her back and pushed her hips out even further.

Oh... oh my...

I’m rubbing against her right now?

Incredible. My arousal soared.

*Swoosh... swoosh.*

She glanced up at me with a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment.

"Heh... so... You should be grateful that we met as siblings, you pervert."

"Cleo...!"

"Normally a couple could never form between us, right? But because I’m your sister... I have no choice but to tolerate your perverse desires."

What is this?

"Didn’t big brother say it himself? What would I have done if we weren’t siblings?"

My cock, already harder than a full erection, found relief as Cleo rubbed it with those soft buttocks.

Amazing. She was deliberately gyrating on top of me.

"I said it."

"I can’t help it."

Cleo spoke while teasing her waist and continuing to grind against me.

"Do you have to take responsibility for telling your sister she’s lovely?"

Responsibility! Bring it on!

With her soft, supple buttocks gently shaking atop me and alleviating my arousal...

If a man must bear the responsibility for his lovely blonde tsundere sister, he willingly accepts it.

"I love you, Cleo."

"Um..."

She simply sat back down, pressing tightly against me.

My innocent blonde sister, who still didn’t even know about sex... what could she possibly understand?

I wrapped my legs around her waist, holding her firmly in place.

"Can you stay like this?"

"..."

"I don’t care if our family isn’t ordinary... As long as I’m with you... I’m happy..."

"Even though I’m the perverted brother you used to despise?"

"No. I like you as you are now. I truly mean it."

I gently stroked her hair.

"Would you still be with me if we left the academy and ran away together?"

"I’d trust only you."

I held her close and kissed her.

"Hmmph... smooch... huh!?"

Cleo was taken aback.

It seemed a more relaxed approach was necessary for our kisses to harmonize properly.

I tried to comfort the surprised girl with a tender kiss on the cheek.

"Ah... um... I’m... embarrassed..."

She whispered against the nape of my neck.

"Ah... if you were to run away... since you’re D-class... it would be difficult to find a job. I, being A-class, will work hard..."

You said you only trusted me!

Now suddenly you’re thinking realistically.