Iseboshi 150

Chapter 150 Conclusion


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 (Kazumi’s POV)


 ”What does Ms. Sasha want to do?”


 I asked Ms. Sasha. Because of Rena’s mistake with the ‘crotch tattoo sticker’, she ended up getting turned on and ended up with Hiroya… I think once she experiences that pleasure, she might not be able to stay away from Hiroya.


 ”I want to… somehow forget about tonight…”

 ”Can you forget…?”

 ”…”


 Ms. Sasha’s face is turning red.


 ”Mr. Hiroya is… still a boy, but… he’s a wonderful man. The s*x was… really amazing… When he held me tightly, I felt so happy. It’s the first time a man has desired me like that…”


 After saying that, she took a deep breath and looked at me.


 ”Just sometimes… I want to be loved…”


 She said that with a bright red face and immediately looked down.


 ”What about you, Ms. Sasha? …Have you fallen in love with Hiroya?”

 ”…I have been taught about business since I was young… I don’t know about love or romance… I got married, but that’s all…”


 Rena, Liz, Martina, Dorothy, and I are all listening to Ms. Sasha’s words.


 ”I can’t tell if my feelings for Mr. Hiroya are something like love or romance…”


 Hearing that, Rena nodded a little. She must have felt something similar once.


 ”I have to carry the future of the merchant guild on my shoulders. My days will continue to be busy. But… when I’m tired, when I stop… I want someone who will smile beside me, hold me tight… and love me fiercely. I think it’s wonderful if Mr. Hiroya can be that person…”


 Ah… this woman is like the old me. The me before I met Hiroya.


 ”I know I’m saying something selfish! Maybe I have nothing to give Mr. Hiroya. I still don’t understand love or affection… but… but…”


 Ms. Sasha’s eyes are filled with tears.


 ”I also want to be healed… I want to be loved… I want to know love…”


 (Ah… Ms. Sasha has become a ‘woman’ now…)


 I somehow understood. After all, there was my past self before meeting Hiroya.


 ”…So, what will you do, Hiroya?”


 I called out towards the back of the open space, towards the hallway.


 ”──!”


 Seeing Hiroya appear from the bedroom hallway, Ms. Sasha froze.


 ”Mr… Hiroya…”


 She jumped off the sofa and knelt down.


 ”Even though it’s because of the magic tool, I was possessed by desire… I attacked you and then… I even poured out these selfish feelings… I’m sorry… I’m really sorry… and… please forget everything… waaaah!”


 After saying that, she cried like a child.

 Hiroya placed a hand on Ms. Sasha’s back and gently whispered to her.


 ”…Ms. Sasha, you’ve been holding it all in, haven’t you? You’ve been supporting the merchant guild through tough times… If it’s okay with you, I can be your ‘resting place.’ When you’re tired or want to be healed, you can lean on me.”

 ”Is that okay? …Can I rely on you, Hiroya? …Is it okay to lean on you?”

 ”Yeah. If that helps Ms. Sasha feel better and gives her strength.”

 ”──Then it’s decided. Ms. Sasha is now part of the ‘family’.”


 I said as I felt a sense of relief. I believed Hiroya would be there to support her.


 ”It’s settled then. I welcome you too.”

 ”Ms. Sasha needs to sell Rena’s magic tools like crazy.”

 ”From now on, you have to make sure to rest properly.”

 ”And then… your husband…”


 That’s probably the biggest concern.


 ”Then, Ms. Sasha, shall we write a letter to your husband?”


 I suggested with a smile.


 ”?”

 ”You two don’t really love each other, right? Then, you should let your husband have a mistress. Or even take another wife if he wants to.”


 Ms. Sasha’s face was wet with tears, and she looked at her questioningly.


 ”Besides, you’ll be busy working here from now on… You won’t be able to meet him much, right? So, your marriage is just a ‘business’ deal. It was always meant to be that way.”

 ”Do you think he’ll understand?”


 Ms. Sasha looked anxious.


 ”Actually, I think he already has someone else… He’s a man, after all. I’m sure he’ll be all for it if you let him have a mistress.”


 Yeah, I’m sure there’s someone else.


 ”So, to summarize, ‘Due to work, we ended up married, but since we’ll be busy with work in the future, we won’t even be able to meet. We can’t divorce for the sake of our families, but for your sake, I want you to find a woman who can support you properly by your side.’ Now, we just wait for his response.”


 Ms. Sasha nodded.


 ”And… what I ask of you, Ms. Sasha…”

 ”Yes…”

 ”Work hard, earn a lot, and make the Zett Merchant Guild even bigger. That will help develop this village.”


 Saying something so calculating is one of my bad habits…


* * *


 (Hiroya’s POV)


 It was a crazy night, but it seems like it ended well. As expected of Ms. Kazumi.

 After a delightful breakfast with Ms. Sasha, I headed to the greenhouse to relax my tired body.


 ”That must’ve been tough… Are you tired?”

 ”Sorry about it… It’s all Rena’s fault because Rena accidentally knocked off the crotch tattoo sticker…”


 Kazumi and Rena sat next to me on the bench.

 In the warm greenhouse, bathed in sunlight, I replied, “I’m fine.”


 ”So, how was it with Ms. Sasha?”

 ”Yeah, Rena is curious too, Rena.”

 ”Well… it was amazing. Ms. Sasha straddled me, and I couldn’t move… She was like a succubus.”

 ””///””


 Kazumi and Rena blushed deeply.


 ”I-it wasn’t that big of a deal…”


 Kazumi covers her mouth with both hands.


 ”Yeah. It was the first time I was completely led by a woman. I was totally at her mercy.”

 ”…Was it tough?”


 Rena looks at me with concern.


 ”Um… it felt really good.”


 Rena hits my head playfully.


 ”Since Liz, Martina, and Dorothy are all grilling Ms. Sasha with questions right now… we might end up going in that direction for play in the future, you know?”


 Kazumi smiles mischievously.


 ”Rena will take care of Hiroya!”

 ”W-Well, I’ll also put my effort into that kind of healing play!”


 She wraps her arms around each of us.


 ”With my 2 childhood friends taking care of me, I can handle Liz and the others’ teasing play. …But I won’t let them have all the control.”

 ”…Hiroya, you have a bad look on your face…”

 ”Hiroya… what a scary guy…”

 ”We’re totally fine with being teased more and more!”


 Suddenly, a voice comes from behind us, and the 3 of us turn around in surprise to see a wolf maid holding a tray with tea cups.


 ”Um… is that Uu-chan?”


 With her white hair and black highlights, there’s no doubt.


 ”Here’s your tea!”

 ”Thanks. …Wait, are all the wolf maids after me?”


 Kazumi takes the tray.


 ”After you? Not at all! We’re Sir Hiroya’s servants, so it’s more like… we want you to ask for us… or rather, we’re waiting for you…”


 Uu-chan blushes, twisting her body shyly.


 ”Ah… heh… well, maybe someday…?”

 ”Yes! We’ll be waiting!”


 Satisfied with my answer, Uu-chan twirls her maid skirt and leaves the greenhouse.


 ”Without being annoying, those girls are so sweet and cute…”

 ”…They work really hard too… Rena should learn from them…”


 Yeah. The tea is delicious too.


* * *


 ”Oh, by the way. Aluda, Eluda, and Meluda will be taking turns coming to the house. Aluda will be staying first in a day or 2.”

 ”Huh?”


 It was such a sudden topic that a strange sound escaped me.


 ”Three days a week, they’ll be here full-time. It’s for maintaining Rena and the others’ weapons, armor, and gear.”

 ”Honestly, I wish we could all live together already.”


 Kazumi stretches her arms and legs on the bench.


 ”Phew… but well, we can’t leave the blacksmith alone. Things are going to get busier from now on.”

 ”Kazumi, you seem a bit tired too.”

 ”I’ve been busy with a lot of things. Well, I’ve wrapped up the presentation for Rena’s magic tool.”

 ”Next, Kazumi, we just need the ladies from the brōtḥel to use it for final adjustments, right?”

 ”You both did great. …How about we take a bath and relax?”

 ”Yeah! Let’s keep it a secret from the girls who are planning to mess with Hiroya.”

 ”Let’s all 3 of us go in with this Rena!”


 We quietly left the greenhouse together.


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