Vol. 2 Chapter 5.2

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by SoundDestiny

“Uuu……it pisses me off! How selfish is he?! That creep.”

“Rin…..you’d better stop this or you’ll get stabbed one of these days”

Mako, my classmate with tanned skin and short haircut, shrugged her shoulders with a look of exasperation.

“But it’s not my fault, is it? No matter how you look at it”

I’m the manager of the football team. Mako was on the track team. After school, we were heading towards the club building against the waves of students going home.

“Aside from the creepy senpai, it was because you were trying to look good to everyone in the first place that all the first-years in the football club got the wrong idea, wasn’t it?”

“Not everyone! It’s just six people!”

I just enjoyed being pampered. But somehow the boys started looking at me with glazed eyes, and finally yesterday we got into a brawl.

I don’t feel like it’s my fault that I left all the confessions I received saying 『let me think about it』, well, I don’t feel like it’s my fault in a hundred ways, but I never said when I was going to respond to them.

In the end, the boys are pressing me about who I’m going out with, and the senior managers are eyeing me up. They didn’t even take me to today’s practice match, and I was the only one in the clubroom cleaning equipment…..It was already a mess.

“I’m sure you’re getting what’s coming to you….”

“I didn’t do anything wrong! You wouldn’t understand because there’s no manly men around you.”

“Goddamn it, I want to punch your face”

Mako shakes her clenched fist and says with a swollen face.

“Why don’t you just pick someone and go out with them? That way it all goes away, doesn’t it?”

“No! There is no one who is good-looking enough to date me, even though they are from Kasuya-senpai’s class”

“Then why don’t you just reject them? Just be honest.”

“I won’t get any more pampering, will I?!”

Mako gave up her shoulders.

“Haa….so I have no idea why you’re going through the motions of confessing to that creepy senpai?”

“Because if I announce that I have a boyfriend, then everyone will give up for the time being, won’t they?”

“Well, I guess so.”

“But I want to be pampered.”

“Sorry?”

“If the guy I’m going out with is good-looking enough that I wouldn’t mind going out with him, but if that creepy guy is my boyfriend, they’ll act like, 『Maybe I can take her away from him!』”

“you’re indeed crazy…..”

“Why not?　The boys will appreciate that I’m a good girl who doesn’t judge by face alone, and even if I break up with someone I really like, it won’t be a loss and even if things get complicated, the creepy guy will graduate next year and be gone from school. See!　It’s perfect!”

“But you got dumped, right?　By that creepy guy. Awww!”

“Shut up! Stop making fun of me! That was just a little too abrupt. He just thought I was selling him a jar or something”

“A jar, huh….. But why did you choose that creepy guy? If it’s just ugly, there are plenty of others”

“Because that creep-senpai has something that other boys don’t have!”

“What is it?”

“Well…… they say men are always interested in naughty things. I have no intention of doing that and I’m scared of being attacked. So, it’s just camouflage”

“Okay, I guess you’re right. Especially if he’s ugly and unattractive, he’s going to snort even harder”

“Also, I heard Kasuya-senpai talking to another student”

“What is it?”

“That creep is impotent.”

Immediately, Mako gushed, [Bwah!] She started to fume.

“Gyahahahaha! Seriously!?”

“For real, for real. His girlfriend says that she’s been asking him to go to a hotel or her house every day, but that creepy guy hasn’t come on board at all. Can you believe it? Even though she’s the one inviting him to a hotel? And Kasuya-senpai said, 『He must not be able to get a boner…』”

“Ahahaha….my stomach hurts. It’s too funny”

Mako is holding her stomach and shaking. You’re laughing too hard, you know.

“So, I’m not worried about being attacked, so he’s the perfect sucker boyfriend, isn’t he?　Well, it’s more of a lie if his girlfriend is the one asking him to go to a hotel.”

“She’s that small-breasted bitch senpai, right? I heard from one of my seniors that she used to be a prostitute, so it’s normal for her to ask someone out to a hotel”

“Oh, really?”

“Hey, does that creepy guy know that the poor-breasted bitch in a prostitute?　Why don’t you tell him?　Maybe they’ll break up easily?”

“That’s a good idea!”

As we were talking about this, I caught a glimpse of Kurosawa-senpai’s in the back seat of a car leaving the staff car park. I have never been directly involved with her, but she is Kasuya-senpai’s girlfriend.

After Kurosawa-senpai went missing, I thought, 『I might have a chance with Kasuya-senpai!』 It was funny how I, a first-year girl manager, who had been so excited about the disappearance of Kurosawa-senpai, became disheartened when she came back.

Of course, I would easily go out with someone as good-looking as Kasuya-senpai if he came on to me.

×××

I drop Misuzu-sama off at her home and I go straight back to my flat.

Today I’m going straight home and I’ve already informed the Chief and Inomoto-senpai about her.

Regarding the transportation of Misuzu-sama, the Chief said to me, 『Is it really necessary to go that far?』 and then I spoke.

『She is deeply traumatised and could commit suicide.』

『She’s hiding something and I’m trying to find out what it is.』

『I suspect the kidnapper let her go to get her to do something.』

The chief finally agreed to 『’surveillance of Misuzu Kurosawa』 as part of the project, after putting together a list of plausible reasons. The longest it would take was two weeks, until the end of this month, that was the condition.

I threw my car into the underground car park, got on the lift and pressed the button for the 18th floor.

Physically and price-wise, this is the tallest tower flat in the area. Four bedrooms on its upper floors.

I am the only one living there first, in a flat prepared by my fiancée as a new home after our marriage. However, nowadays, there is no reality to life in this room.

As soon as I returned to my room, I immediately took a shower. Then, with a bath towel wrapped around me, I took a can of beer from the fridge, drank it down and carefully applied my make-up in front of the dresser.

I am not really me during the day.

My mind is in high spirits. My body is already starting to tingle at this point.

From this time onwards, this is my real life.

The other day, I welcomed Master into this room. On that occasion, he gave me the greatest gift of all.

I look behind me through the dresser mirror. This room is to be our couple’s bedroom. A large wooden door sits on the wall.

Master called it the 『Back Door』 and he said that only he and I could see it.

Only to be seen by Master and I……What a sweet sound.

I get up from the stool, take off my bath towel and walk through the door nakes as I was born.

Behind the door is a room about the same size as the living room of my current flat. It is the room Master gave me.

White plastered walls and marble floors. The furnishings are blue. Master’s impression of me is that I am blue. I’m not sure, but I think it’s …… honourable.

A suite in a luxury hotel. Or even more luxurious than that. Apart from work, this is where I live most of my life now. That flat is just an entrance.

When I enter the room, the door on my left takes me to the dress room, where I choose my outfit for tonight.

Lili-sama has told me that Master’s preference is sexy lingerie.

From a myriad of outfits, I choose a topless blue bustier and black high-leg panties. My breasts are fully exposed and my abdomen is laced up at the sides in a corset. The extremely short frilly skirt that adorns my waistline hides nothing. I think it’s a really lewd silhouette.

‘Would the master be pleased? ……’

Checking my standing figure in the mirror, I step out into the corridor. Across the corridor is the room of the master’s favourite princess, Masaki-sama. At the end of the corridor is Master’s bedroom.

I stand in front of the master’s bedroom door. I do not knock. Because even if I knock, Master will not hear me at all.

Then, as I pushed the door and stepped inside, I saw a huge canopied bed in the middle of the room that could sleep ten people in a row.

“Oh, Ryoko-san! Good evening! You’re early today”

The pretty girl sitting on the bed smiled at me.

Master’s first favourite princess, Masaki-sama.

When Masaki-sama saw me dressed like this, she smiled and said, [Ufufu, we’re the same.]

Masaki-sama had also chosen a topless bustier for tonight.

The colour is a lemon lemon yellow with black stripes. The torso is tightened like a corset while only the breasts are exposed in the same way, but the difference in power is disheartening, as we are wearing the same type of dress.

When I visited her the other day, she told me she had an I-cup bust size.

I thought I was not so poor myself, but when you show me such a blatant difference in size, I don’t feel like competing with her.

Her face is childlike, but her body is voluptuous. I think it is fair to say that she has a miraculous figure. Her presence is obscene. Of course, I say this as a compliment.

The two of us are currently acting as Master’s mistress.

Masaki-sama does it almost every night, with the exception of the monthly’s hindrance. I do it three times a week on my off-duty days and the day before my two late shifts. Master is a tremendous adulterer, so when he is my partner, as a matter of course, he keeps me up all night until morning. I spend my days being made to cum like crazy. I can only say that I’m completely happy.

As I was sitting on the bed with Masaki-sama and exchanging words, I heard the door creaking..

It’s Master’s arrival. Masaki-sama and I hurriedly got off the bed and greeted Master.

“Ah, Ryoko, you were early today. Thanks for your hard work.”

My heart was filled to the brim as such words were thrown at me.

“Fumio-kun, I worked hard too, praise me, praise me!”

Saying this, Masaki-sama clings to Master’s arm, only Masaki-sama is allowed to behave in this way.

“Masaki-chan, I heard you’re learning how to brainwash people from Lili?”

“Yes, I want to help Fumio-kun.”

“Thank you, I’m glad.”

“Ehehe….”

Then Masaki-sama and I take turns kissing Master while he undresses us. Then we lay on the bed with Master in the middle, Masaki on the right and me on the left.

It has been customary for some time now to lie on the bed and enjoy bedtime stories, playing with each other’s bodies for a little while.

However, although we call it a bedtime story, it is usually a report from me to Master.

“Tomorrow, Teruya Hikari will be interviewed. The police have almost determined that the suspect in the disappearances of Misuzu-sama and Masaki-sama is the companion of Teruya Hikaru’s sister, the young leader of the Kamijima clan and the aim is to find out if Teruya Hikari is involved in this.”

“Because, ehehe. It’s all Teruya’s fault, isn’t it? Fumio-kun is such a bad boy.”

“Anything else?”

“Yes, there is no change in Misuzu-sama’s condition. The rest is …… not really relevant.”

“what is it?”

“It seems Detective Inomoto and Miss Kitora, the school nurse, have started seeing each other.”

“「「Guueehhh?!!」」”

Master and Masaki-sama simultaneously emitted a voice somewhere between 『u』 and  『e』. Apparently, they were quite surprised.

“Fumio-kun, could it be that spring has finally come to Kitora-sensei as well?”

“No, it might not be that peaceful. It could be a harbinger of a natural disaster, or a countdown to the destruction of the earth…..”

“’If you wish, I can ask Detective Inomoto for more information?”

When I said this, the two of them looked serious and nodded cockily.

“And…..Fumio-kun, are there any other girls you’re interested in?”

After a breath of silence, Masaki-sama asks Master this.

“What do you mean? Do you suspect me of cheating on you or something?”

“I’ve been talking to Ryoko-san about it, too,…… but, Fumio-kun…..you’re amazing, right? We always end up fainting towards the end, So, Ryoko-san and I were thinking that if there was at least one more girl, we would be more satisfied…..”

“Masaki-chan, are you okay with that?”

“Yes, as long as it’s not Misuzu, the new girl is more than welcome. It’s more important that Fumio-kun feels good.”

“I see…..Ryoko has her work too. I don’t know if I’ve put that much of a burden on the two of you….But even if you say you’re interested in a girl, there aren’t many girls as pretty as Masaki and Ryoko.”

Master is unbearable because he compliments me casually like this. It makes me so happy. I really think he is a man who is worth doing everything for.

“Speaking of which, a girl confessed to me today.”

“To have her eyes on Master, that’s quite a sight.”

When I nodded, Master made a wry face.

“I don’t know if there’s anything special to see or not, but……she’s definitely cute, but compared to the two of you, she’s not.”

So I decided to suggest something I had been thinking about for some time.

“Then how about my sister?”

“Yes?”

“She’s a student at Oume Women’s College, and from her older sister’s point of view, she’s not bad.”

“No, no, Ryoko’s younger sister would be cute, but …. is she really good?”

“Nothing but good. To be held by Master is the greatest pleasure for a woman. I am convinced that being a Master’s sex slave would be the most desirable course for my sister.”

Master looked thoughtful for a moment, then shouted, [Lili, are you there?]. Lili immediately appeared in mid-air.

“What Devi?”

“You heard what she’d said. Can I ask you to come up with a brainwashing plan for Ryoko’s sister?”

“You’re being passive-aggressive again, Devi.”

“That’s not what I want….I’m just trying to learn a bit more about it, in light of the mistakes I made the other night.”

“Is it really so hard for you to let go of Kurosawa-chan, Devi?”

“Well, yeah”

Then Masaki-sama puffed out her cheeks with a [Mou–] and pinched the back of Master’s hand. This is also allowed because it is Masaki-sama.

“Okay, Devi. Ryoko. Put together a profile of your sister, Devi.”

“I understand.”

“Well then, that’s enough talk.”

Saying this, Master squeezed Masaki-sama and me with both hands.

Read only at Travis Translations