Fake-Survivor 137-2

Chapter 137-2


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”Just?”


 ”What should we do if the invitation isn’t turned down?”


 Yes, this is the problem.


 Those maids have already clearly noticed it, and since I’m acting like someone who really likes women, I can’t say no if they accept the invitation.


 If I’m told not to make a move, it’s better to stop here, so in that case, I need to tell them not to accept the invitation.


 The Viscount answered me as I confirmed this.


 ”…Well, let’s respect the person’s wishes. We have no problem with it from our family’s side.”


 Does this mean that, if I can also join in, that would be okay too?


 Even though it’s unlikely to happen, if I want to show how much I like women, it would be better to actually do something, so it’s convenient.


 ”Understood. Well, I don’t plan to force anything.”


 ”I see. Then, that’s the end of this conversation. You can go now.”


 ”Yes, excuse me.”


 With that, the plan to draw out the enemy was approved by the Viscount, and I left his office.


* * *


 The next morning, I woke up in the bed I had shared with Seria.


 How should I say it, we were holding each other tightly.


 It wasn’t that we hadn’t seen each other, but yesterday, I had been on guard duty for a long time while being kept waiting.


 On top of that, since she seemed a bit upset about my plan to draw out the enemy, I thought it best to try and cheer her up.


 Since I can recover my energy with my own medicine, keeping a good relationship with just energy is a small price to pay.


 Since it was just the two of us, I was able to enjoy it slowly, and Seria also seemed happy, showing a peaceful sleeping face.


 Soon after, she woke up, got dressed, ate, and we both went to our usual duties.


 Well, Seria just spends her time freely in the room.


 Now then.


 I usually move around with Iris, but as we walked through the mansion, I noticed maids looking at me from time to time.


 Their faces were red, or they seemed very interested.


 Is this… because the maids I spent time with yesterday are talking about me?


 They left a clear hint of an affair, so I should assume it’s also known that we had sex.


 In that case, if I make a move, it will suggest sex, and if it’s known that I’ve made moves on multiple maids, I’ll probably be seen as a womanizer and get rejected most of the time.


 If I get rejected often, it will give the impression that I’m desperate for women.


 If that’s the case, a proactive woman might approach me, making it easier for enemies to act, but if the rumor that several maids have slept with me spreads, it won’t be strange if a maid agrees to it.


 This should make it easier for the enemy to make a move.


 For now, things are going as planned, and I just need to lightly suggest it and let them see me get rejected.


 That’s what I thought, but…


 Huff huff huff huff…


 ”Oh, oh, oh, ooh!”


 It was late at night.


 I was engaged in a spirited game of “tag” with a maid in a dimly lit room.


 Nearby, three other maids were lounging, their uniforms slightly disheveled from the playful chase. Their exposed arms and loosened hair suggested they had just finished a lively round.


 I draped a blanket over them to ward off the evening chill, as the room’s temperature had dropped.


 Here’s how it unfolded.


 Seizing a moment of downtime, I decided to challenge the maids I thought might be hesitant to join in a group activity… but after exchanging glances, they all enthusiastically agreed.


 I hadn’t expected unanimous acceptance when I extended the invitation to all four at once.


 As a playful test, I reached out with both hands toward different maids…


 ”Alright, here’s my move…”


 Swoosh…


 Silence.


 …Giggles


 Soft chuckles.


 Neither of my hands were batted away, nor were they dodged or concealed; instead, they gently brushed against the maids’ shoulders.


 Gentle pats…


 ”Oh…!”

 ”Heehee…!”


 Even as the game progressed, their cheeks flushed, and they began to exchange knowing glances, as if urging me to continue.


 ”Um, maybe not here, though.”

 ”We’re free tonight, so if you’d like, you can join us in our room for a rematch…”


 Not only did they accept my challenge, but by suggesting their room, I wondered if they might be planning a surprise twist.


 After all, there’s no telling how many playful rivals lurk within the Gavrett household.


 If that’s the case, having been invited by them, I couldn’t back down from the game.


 Consequently… I found myself moving from one bed to another in their shared room, discovering that the four of them were indeed roommates.


 ”Oh, whoa! ♡”


 Giggle.


 The fourth maid squealed with delight.


 With the game in full swing, I noticed the other beds, where they had neatly rolled up their blankets, awaiting their turn.


 No signs of rivalry—just friendly competition.


 However, since word had spread that I enjoyed these playful gatherings, even if they weren’t part of a larger game… wouldn’t it make sense to ensure everyone had a chance to participate?


 Considering this, I moved to the next bed, gently covering the giggling maid with a blanket to keep her warm.


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    pettyanon

    Adding so many maids at once. What fun

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