Chapter 244 The Former Entourage Girls ♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
A heavy sigh escaped Ayumu’s lips. “Royal Knights Commander Sergei, huh? Every single one of them—don’t they know how much I’m struggling?” he muttered, frustration boiling over. “Is this country just full of jerks?!”
In times like these, nothing soothed his stress better than the thought of women. With a grin, he decided to head back to his manor.
* * *
The moment Ayumu stepped into the manor, he was greeted by a trio of voices—sharp, accusing, and all too familiar. These were the girls who once clung to Takuya Kiritani: Ami Takanashi, Maina Uzuki, and Renka Amagasaki.
”Sanai! Is it true you’re planning to ditch us and flee to another country?!” Ami cried, her voice a mix of shock and betrayal.
”That’s harsh, Sanai! You’d just abandon us in this isekai world?!” Maina added, her tone quivering with indignation.
”Yeah!” Renka chimed in. “If you disappear, we lose this manor! No more baths, no meals, no servants to take care of us! How are we supposed to survive?!”
Ayumu blinked, stunned. “Is that the first thing you say to the guy who just got back from a grueling overseas trip?!”
He tried to reason with them. “Look, you’ve all got skills now. You can fend for yourselves, right?”
But the girls weren’t having it.
”Skills?!” Ami snapped. “You expect us to live off unstable jobs that could vanish any day?!”
”No way!” Maina pouted. “No sweets, no relaxing in a big bath—how could you?!”
”Yeah!” Renka huffed. “That’s just irresponsible!”
”And anyway, Sanai, you’re a guy!” Ami pressed. “Guys are supposed to protect girls!”
”Exactly!” Renka nodded. “Girls are weaker, so guys have to step up. My papa and mama always said that’s a man’s duty!”
Ayumu took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose.
What kind of parents raise these entitled monsters? Demons? he thought bitterly. Once, he’d pitied these girls, thinking Kiritani was cruel for abandoning them. Now? He felt a flicker of sympathy for the guy.
* * *
Whatever. That wasn’t important. His original plan stood: find comfort in the girls.
Late that night, Ayumu crept through the manor, a secretly made spare key in hand. Virgin or not, doesn’t matter. There’s a young classmate right here, and holding back is bad for my health!
He set his sights on Maina Uzuki, the shyest and most likely to give in. Slipping into her room, he inhaled deeply. The sweet scent of lactone, a fragrance young girls naturally gave off, filled the air.
Perfect.
Careful not to wake her, he gently lifted her clothes, revealing her skin. Even if she’s not a virgin, this fresh, smooth texture… Her curves were flawless, her skin inviting. As his fingers explored, her body seemed to respond, drawing him in.
Can’t hold back anymore!
He positioned himself, pressing into her. Maina jolted awake with a scream. “No! Who’s there?!”
Panting, Ayumu tried to soothe her. “It’s okay, Uzuki! It’s me! Don’t be scared!” But his hips kept moving, driven by instinct. Maina’s confusion only grew.
”Sanai?! What are you doing?! Stop!” she cried, her voice trembling.
”Come on,” Ayumu coaxed, his tone almost playful. “I’ve given you food, clothes, a place to stay, even jobs! Can’t you help me unwind a little? It’s not like it’s a sin!”
Maina’s protests grew weaker, drowned out by pain and panic. “No! Stop! At least use protection!”
”Nah, this feels too good,” Ayumu said, grinning. “You’re getting into it too, aren’t you? You love raw stuff—raw chocolate, raw caramel. Let’s keep it natural!”
”No! That’s not the same!” Maina wailed, but Ayumu was relentless, lost in his own pleasure.
Her cries grew desperate as he pushed harder, ignoring her pleas. The intensity built until he reached his limit. “Maina! I’m gonna—!”
”No! Not inside!” she screamed, but it was too late. Her body trembled as Ayumu’s release overwhelmed her.
Thinking it was over, Maina lay there, dazed. But Ayumu wasn’t done.
”Round two, from behind this time!” he said, flipping her into a more exposed position.
”No! That’s too much!” Maina sobbed, but Ayumu pressed on, relentless.
* * *
The next day, in the dining hall, Ami sat reading a book, unaware of the tension beside her. Maina, unusually close to Ayumu, muttered something under her breath.
Ami glanced over, puzzled. What was that?
She didn’t notice Ayumu’s hand brushing Maina’s thigh.
* * *
That night, Ayumu crept into Ami’s room. The door opened silently, and when he flicked on the light, Ami stirred.
”Sanai…?” she mumbled, half-asleep.
He didn’t hesitate. “Takanashi!” he purred, pouncing onto her bed. With practiced ease, he stripped away her nightclothes, savoring her body.
”No! Stop! This is humiliating!” Ami screamed, struggling beneath him.
”I’m just a guy who gets excited over a classmate’s body!” Ayumu said, unfazed. “You get pampered with my money—can’t you help me relax a little, Ms. Takanashi?”
He moved swiftly, pressing himself against her. Ami’s protests grew frantic. “No! Stop! Why are you doing this?!”
”It’s fine!” Ayumu insisted. “You live in luxury because of me. If you push me away, that all ends!”
”That’s awful!” Ami cried, but her body betrayed her, responding to his touch. As he moved, her resistance faltered, and soon, her cries mixed with something else.
”I’m close, Ami!” Ayumu gasped.
”No! Not that!” she begged, but her body tightened around him, drawing him in. As he reached his peak, Ami’s cries turned to gasps, her body shuddering.
”No…!” she whispered, overwhelmed.
Takanashi Ami lay limp on the bed, her body trembling from the intensity despite her protests. “That’s cruel… ♡ You have a wonderful girlfriend like Ms. Sashima, and you still do this… ♡ What if I get pregnant… ♡” she gasped, voice weak.
Ayumu grinned wickedly. “Ms. Sashima? Oh, I’ll pamper her too! But every girl in my sight’s gotta be my playmate! ♡ Next, let’s do it from behind, Takanashi! All exposed!”
”No! ♡ You beast! ♡ Stop it!” Ami cried, but her pleas were drowned out as Ayumu indulged until dawn, lost in his desires. And Ami? She didn’t seem entirely opposed, either. Mutual consent achieved!—or so Ayumu thought.
* * *
One evening, in the training room of the Keldan Domain Army’s idol unit, Renka Amagasaki finished her instructor duties. Alone, she scribbled a report when Ayumu appeared, an unusual visitor.
”Rare to see you here, Sanai. What’s up?” Renka asked, raising an eyebrow.
”Oh, you know, I’ve never checked out the unit since it started. Just wanted to see how it’s going. Getting used to the job?” Ayumu replied, his eyes wandering the room—and her body.
Renka shrugged. “The girls are a handful, but they’re talented. It’s fun teaching them.”
”That’s great to hear, Ms. Amagasaki. Your work’s putting smiles on people’s faces around the domain,” Ayumu said, his tone casual but his gaze predatory. Renka had the most striking figure of Kiritani’s former entourage, and he couldn’t help but stare.
”By the way… your chest is impressive, Ms. Amagasaki. And that backside…” he murmured.
”That’s harassment, Sanai!” Renka snapped, glaring. “How dare you, when there’s a sweet girl like Ms. Sashima?!”
”Just joking,” Ayumu said, his voice low and suggestive. “But I wonder how you’d sound if I… slipped inside, enjoying that big backside…”
Renka’s eyes widened, catching the glint in his stare. “Sanai… your eyes are scaring me…”
She backed away, heart racing. “Stay back!”
But it was too late. Ayumu closed the distance, his intent clear. “Someone help!” Renka screamed, bolting for the door.
* * *
Ayumu caught her mid-escape, grabbing her clothes. The fabric tore with a loud rip, buttons flying as her outfit gave way. Renka stumbled, crying out in shame and fear. “No! ♡”
Ayumu pounced, pinning her down. He tore off her bra and panties, his hands and lips ravaging her body despite her struggles. She kicked and pounded his head, but he ignored her, lost in his lust.
”Stop! ♡ No! ♡” Renka’s voice broke into gasps, her body betraying her with unwanted heat.
”You’re soaking, Ms. Amagasaki,” Ayumu taunted. “You like it rough, don’t you?”
”No! ♡ It’s just my body reacting! This is r**e! A crime! ♡” Renka shouted, her voice shaking with defiance.
”R**e? Ha! You’re the one tempting me!” Ayumu countered, revealing himself, ready to continue. “This is mutual, right, Ms. Amagasaki?”
”No! Stop! Please, Sanai!” she begged, but he ignored her, plunging in. The room filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding, her protests mixing with unwilling moans.
”Feels amazing! ♡ So tight for a used girl, Renka!” Ayumu groaned, relentless.
”You’re a monster!” she sobbed.
”I’m close! ♡ Gonna finish, Renka!” he gasped.
”No! ♡ Not inside! ♡”
But her cries were futile. As he released, her body shuddered, caught in the throes of unwanted pleasure. When he pulled away, his desire spilled from her, a sight that reignited his hunger.
”Next, in front of the mirror!” Ayumu declared, lifting her trembling form to the dance studio’s massive mirror.
”No! ♡ It’s humiliating! ♡” Renka wailed, but he forced her to watch as he took her again, their reflections amplifying her shame.
* * *
Days later, Ayumu’s office door slammed open. Hiyori Sashima stormed in, fury in her eyes. “Explain yourself, Ayumu! ♡ Forcing yourself on Ms. Amagasaki and the others?! You’re the worst! We’re done!”
Ayumu froze, panic hitting like lightning. “No! Hiyori, don’t leave me! I swear I won’t touch anyone else!” he pleaded, tears streaming as he clung to her.
”I can’t trust you anymore!” Hiyori snapped, pulling away. “You’ve hurt me too many times! Let go—it hurts!”
This was a crisis. Had he gone too far? But Ayumu wasn’t one to back down. His parents—Gouki Kensaki and Yurie Sanai—were ferocious. His mother once wielded a knife and a chainsaw in a fit of rage. That blood ran in him.
When Hiyori refused to listen, Ayumu acted. “No!” he shouted, grabbing her with a yelp. “I’ll prove how much I love you!”
He shoved his hand under her skirt, ignoring her screams. “Stop! Ayumu! Let me go!”
”It’s fine! Not our first time! I’ll make you feel good!” he insisted, tearing at her clothes as she fought back, her strength no match for his.
Hiyori’s protests grew weaker as Ayumu’s touch drew soft, unwilling moans from her lips. Despite her verbal resistance, her body betrayed her, responding with a heat she couldn’t deny. As Ayumu sensed her readiness, he freed himself, pressing his hardened length toward her slick, inviting warmth.
”No! Not without protection!” Hiyori cried, her voice trembling. “You can’t go raw!”
”Come on, Hiyori,” Ayumu purred, undeterred. “You and I go way back. Our first time was raw, wasn’t it? What’s the big deal now?”
”That’s not the point!” she snapped, still pushing against him. “Someone like you right now… I can’t!” But her body told a different story, her arousal evident as it welcomed him eagerly.
Ayumu didn’t hesitate. His primal desire took over, thrusting into her with a groan of satisfaction. Hiyori’s body shuddered, her inner walls tightening around him, pulsing with pleasure as she gasped.
”No… oh!” Her voice broke into a sultry moan, her mind clouded by sensation the moment he entered her.
At first, she resisted, her words sharp with denial. But soon, her tone shifted, giving way to something else entirely.
”So good… so good, Ayumu!” she gasped, her voice thick with need. “It’s intense!”
”Harder… there!” she cried, her body arching. “So strong… it’s amazing! More!”
”It feels… incredible, Ayumu!”
In the end, her resistance crumbled completely, overtaken by the raw passion between them.
Notes:
• Sergei – Elderly but towering commander of the Royal Knights, hawk-eyed and authoritative. Holds powers equal to a Defense Minister, trusted by Emperor Rai as his most loyal and stabilizing force.
• Ami Takanashi – A Japanese girl and former hero party member first seen in the slave raid before Ayumu’s ennoblement. Captured and chained with Maina and Renka after Takuya Kiritani vanished, she survives a stormy slave voyage. Later, she lives with Ayumu, teasing him during friendly banter.
• Kiritani – The class president who takes leadership and questions their situation. A smooth operator, laid-back and calm. The handsome one. And the one who sell the girls.
• Maina Uzuki – A Japanese student and ex-hero party girl who appears in the same slave raid with Ami and Renka. She cuts Ayumu’s hair after their rescue, jokes about his looks, and joins household life with him.
• Renka Amagasaki – One of the captured Japanese girls seized by slavers after Kiritani’s disappearance. Once romantically attached to him, she’s later freed and stays with Ayumu, sharing teasing yet friendly exchanges.
• Takuya – The class president who takes leadership and questions their situation. A smooth operator, laid-back and calm. The handsome one.
• Sashima – Family name of Hiyori. A quiet classmate summoned to the other world, she used barriers and storage magic to aid Misaki and Fuuka. After class betrayal, she left with Ayumu Sanai to the Valend Cave Kingdom.
• Hiyori – A quiet classmate summoned to the other world, she used barriers and storage magic to aid Misaki and Fuuka. After class betrayal, she left with Ayumu Sanai to the Valend Cave Kingdom
• Hiyori Sashima – A quiet, caring girl from the library committee, empathetic toward Sanai.
• Gouki – Tier-1 operator (ex–Coast Guard SO) attached to CIA/SOCOM for Operation SILKEN CRADLE; extracts the “Cradle/Cocoon” from Tehran to a U.S. sub, tends the pod when it hatches into a silver-haired infant, and is later shot in a betrayal at a Turkish base; father of Ayumu.
• Kensaki – Petro. Ayumu’s father.
• Yuri – Appears earlier as one of Ayumu’s circle (clerical/retinue role). Unlike fighters, he handles softer duties in support and household management.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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