Chapter 434 – The Libertine

“Are you sure you’ll be okay? “It must have cost a lot of toll.”

“It’s okay.”

“Okay then. “You worked hard today, thank you for your hard work.”

“Yes.”

“Go in carefully.”

Leaving her goodbye, Lenka got out of her car and opened the front door of her own house right in front of her.
There is no hesitation in your steps. Evidence that sufficient neglect has not yet been achieved.
She thought the water was slowly rising… Are you trying to play tug-of-war with me?

It’s easy enough to fight with a poor slave.
The winner is determined to be only me.

When I returned home after a long time, I filled the bathtub with hot water.
Afterwards, while warming my body in the steamy open-air bath, I imagined what it would be like if the three of us came in together after having fun with Lenka and Chinami.

It is unconditionally good.
My heart races because there is a high possibility that I can not only imagine it but actually put it into practice.

Now that I’ve thought about it, I’ll have to contact them.
Thinking about that, I took the cell phone I left outside the bathroom, went back into the bath, and called Chinami.

-Hello.

Chinami’s voice muttering something.
I said, confident that he was probably eating peaches.

“Hello, Master. “I called to do something.”

-I’m eating peaches. A new medical drama came out recently, and I’m watching that too.

“A medical drama?”

-Yes. It’s a drama about what happens in an emergency room.

When I suddenly pictured Chinami becoming a doctor, she seemed like she wouldn’t fit in, but she did…
It feels like such a contradiction.
I don’t know about other departments, but pediatrics seems like a true calling.

“It looks interesting. Please tell me the title.”

-This is a diary from a surgeon’s emergency room.

That’s an intuitive title.
If you are a surgeon, you will have patients with serious injuries due to the nature of the drama. Do you show the affected areas without filtering?
If so, it could be a fairly cruel drama.

“I’ll take a look too. “Let’s talk about it together.”

-Great.

“But are you following along in real time?”

-The latest episode is episode 8, but I’ve only seen up to episode 2, so I’m watching it again.

“Then shall we watch it together?”

-Where?

“Our house.”

-Four!?

At the same time as the answer, a slurping sound was heard… As if some liquid was being sucked in.
It seems that the startled Chinami almost spilled the peach juice that leaked out of her mouth and then quickly inhaled it.

“Let’s watch it together at my house. “I’m going to pick you up now.”

-Ji, now?

“Why? Are you in trouble?”

-That’s not true… That’s… If I do that, I’ll take a shower… What should I tell my mother…

“You can be honest and say you are going to have fun. “It’s not like I’m staying out all night.”

-Oh, it wasn’t a sleepover. If so, great.

The speed from gibbering to calming down is very fast.
I laughed as if it was absurd, made an appointment to see him in 30 minutes, and finished the shower.

**

Chinami, dressed in simple clothes, is waiting for me in front of the mansion.
When I parked the car, the sight of him approaching at a quick pace was cute, and his cheeks looked especially full today.

“Hello, junior.”

She opens her passenger seat door, bows her head, and gets into her car.
Always very polite. Although we do not expect that level of courtesy from our slaves, it is still right to teach them to respect their masters.

“Hello. “I’ll leave right away.”

“Four.”

That’s how I brought Chinami home for the first time.
A neat gate, and a wide yard with a stone path inside.
And even the small flower bed… Chinami, who exclaimed in awe every time she saw it, shared her impressions.

“The house is very spacious. “It’s a place with a traditional feel, different from Lenka’s house.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. “The yard is pretty too.”

“Miyuki is taking good care of it.”

“It looks like Hanazawa junior comes here often?”

“Yes. From now on, Master will also come to visit often.”

“Aha… Is that so?”

“Yes. That’s it. Please come in quickly. “It will be cool with the air conditioner on.”

“Then please excuse me.”

Chinami, carefully taking off her small white sneakers, entered her open window.
A tatami living room with a cool air-conditioned breeze blowing.
Her eyes widened as she looked around inside.
Chinami turned her small head around to look around her living room and then turned to me.

“Even though it’s spacious, it feels cozy.”

Chinami would look good on a TV show where she remodels her house.
Her sentiments convey sincerity.

“Is that so?”

“Yes. “Are you not using the bed?”

“I don’t use it because it’s more comfortable to sleep on it.”

“Do you sleep in the living room?”

“You’re right.”

“Okay. It’s charming. “I think the atmosphere will be better when it rains.”

Miyuki is like that, Hiyori is like that too…
Just like Chinami, everyone seems to like the rain when they come to my house.

“The atmosphere in the attic is better than here. “I’ll show you around.”

After giving Chinami a brief introduction to her house with sparkling eyes, I handed her a 500ml bottle of water and laid her down on the tatami mat right under her dresser.
Then, she leaned back against her dresser and motioned for Chinami, who was standing there, to come over.

“Sit. “Watch the drama.”

“Four.”

She came over and sat next to me with her butt pressed against me.
I asked her as I operated the remote control, giving her a daddy smile as she brought her knees together.

“Can I watch it from episode 1?”

“Of course. “Oh, I forgot to bring peaches.”

“Please give me that next time.”

“All right. “I’ll bring you a delicious variety.”

Besides Chinami and Momoka, is there an ordinary consumer who buys a variety of peach varieties?
Suddenly I get curious.

After watching the drama with the title Chinami mentioned, I stretched my legs comfortably.
Afterwards, I patted the gap and looked at Chinami.

It means to sit here.
Chinami’s pink eyes, noticing this, rolled around.

“Are you sure you only watch dramas…?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm… Then would you excuse me…”

I could have just crossed one leg, but I was avoiding it and coming in.
Thinking that I was very pleased with Chinami’s genuine kindness, I hugged Chinami’s waist, who was sitting between my legs, and pulled her into my arms.

“Junior… You only watch dramas…”

“I’m going to look at it like this.”

“Aha…”

“It’s because I don’t have enough hands. Could you bring me a blanket?”

At those words, Chinami pulled the blanket over her with her own tiny hands.

I lowered her body even further so that only her head and neck were sticking out of the blanket, and gently placed her chin on the top of her head.
Then she turned her eyes to the TV and stroked her abdomen with her hand.

“Wow…”

Did I like the warmth I was starting to feel in my stomach, protected only by a t-shirt?
A characteristic exclamation came out from Chinami’s mouth.

As I see her body gradually losing strength, it seems to be getting warmer. I want to touch it a lot, but I guess I’ll just watch the drama quietly today.
Kongdak Kongdak massage later… Let’s start when Chinami comes for her sleepover.

“Junior… I heard you went to work with Lenka today, right?”

Chinami’s question was as she placed her own hand on the back of her hand and fidgeted.
I responded by gently pressing the area around her solar plexus and gently touching her lower breast.

“That’s right. “Did you hear from the manager?”

“Yes… I got a call today.”

Did you end up saying this during a normal phone call?

“Master, do you know the manager’s uncles?”

“The octopus uncles…? “I know, even though I’ve only met you once.”

“Uncle Octopus?”

“They told me to call it that…”

“Ah… Because I have a bald head?”

“I think so.”

It is a very fitting title.
I think I’ll call you that next time we meet.

“Didn’t the manager say anything else?”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s like my curse.”

“Well, it wasn’t like that.”

Listening to Chinami’s openly prickly tone, I could easily tell that Lenka had cursed me harshly.

Of course, it wasn’t a sincere curse, it was just one of Lenka’s clumsy expressions of affection, but he dared to talk behind the owner’s back when he wasn’t around…
Like an angry bitch. You are really dead.

“All right. “I have to go back today before it’s too late, so shall we just watch up to episode 4?”

“Okay… But I… I want to change my posture and sit down…”

“Are you uncomfortable?”

“That’s not true, but I think I’m putting too much weight on my junior… Could you please let me go for a moment…?”

“No. “Unless it’s uncomfortable, just stay like this.”

“Ah, four…”

It feels really good to hug Chinami tightly.
It’s soft and warm, so it goes well in the summer when the air conditioner is on, and I think it’s the same in the winter.
It’s something I’ve wanted to do for a long time, and today I’m getting it done.
Next time, I’ll have to cuddle and sleep.

**

I watched her drama while clinging to her chinami until it was almost midnight, and as soon as I returned from walking her away, I closed her eyes.

As I stretched out until almost noon the next day, I received a call from Hiyori who said she would come to exercise, so I washed up.

There is not a single day when I can rest.
It’s not that I’m dissatisfied, but I’m afraid that I’ll burn out if this continues.
Moreover, after marrying four people, you will have a strong relationship every day, so you won’t turn gray and end up in trouble, right?

While I was thinking about this and that, the doorbell rang at the front door.
When I went outside and opened the door, Hiyori smiled brightly and raised one hand.

“Hello, hello.”

“You don’t even use respectful language anymore.”

“Do we need some courtesy between us?”

“It’s not necessary.”

“It’s shameful. “You can’t nag me today, right?”

Hiyori, with her fists on her hips, stood tall with a confident expression.
When I saw the oversized t-shirt and pants that barely covered my ankles, I smiled weakly and shook my head.

“I see. Good job.”

“Why do you look dissatisfied?”

“I?”

“Yes. “I think you’re disappointed that you couldn’t find a reason to hit me?”

“Don’t create conspiracy theories and come in.”

“Aren’t you going to exercise right away?”

“I’m going to take a short break and then do it. “I also need to stretch.”

“Okay.”

Hiyori walked inside without hesitation as if it was her own home and settled down comfortably on the mattress.
While I was packing up my workout clothes, she was yawning and fiddling with her phone, and suddenly a questioning exclamation came out of her mouth.

“Huh?”

“Why.”

“What’s this?”

She holds out her index finger towards me.
She wanted to know something, so she got closer and saw that a strand of her pink hair was being lifted.
It’s Chinami’s. I also managed to find it.

“That’s our teacher’s.”

“Master? Who?”

“My name is Nanase Chinami, and I have the kendo club manager.”

“Ah…! That cute-looking person…!”

“That’s right.”

Hiyori, who blinked her deer-like eyes at my confident answer, asked as if it were absurd.

“But why are you talking about that so proudly?”

“Can’t I do it?”

“No… Isn’t it normal to show signs of prickling?”

“I’m greedy so I can do this.”

Ha! Hiyori exhaled and crossed her father’s legs and crossed her arms.
Gestures and facial expressions as if they were interrogating a cheating boyfriend.

She was glaring at me like that, but when I started to approach her with great strides, she opened her surprised rabbit eyes as if she was remembering something sticky that had happened before, and moved to her corner.

How can you be so intimidating and fussy?
I said, looking down at Hiyori with laughable eyes.

“Wake up. “Stretch.”

“There is no such thing as a real libertine.”

“What dude?”

“I told you the truth, why are you getting angry?”

“You said it out of the blue, that’s right.”

“You’re not denying it?”

“Should I?”

“Wow… Is this really ridiculous? Then you get punished.”

Isn’t that the same for you too?
After swallowing those words, I slowly shook my head and approached Hiyori.

Then, startled, she lay down on her side and covered herself with a blanket.
I think he’s trying to protect her body… But I don’t know if she knows that it would be very easy to spank her ass.

“If I don’t wake up now, are you going to do it like last time?”

“… Are you going to hit me?”

“If you’re curious, stay like that.”

“No… I’m going to wake up, but it’s really too much…”

“This is how you listen. “If you say something nice, they won’t even listen to you.”

“If a good person speaks well, I listen.”

“Then am I a bad person?”

“Yes.”

I can’t refute that because it’s true.
If that’s the case, then it’s only right to act like a bad person.
After snorting at Hiyori’s ridiculous resistance, I placed my hand on her buttocks, rubbing her body as if trying to get my own scent out of her mattress.