Using a Mysterious Spellbook Ended Up Creating a Slave Harem - Chapter 62

 The Aftermath and the Start of the Third Term

In the end, I poured two loads into Iroha and four into Yuzuha that day. Having released twice into Otowa-chan two days ago, that was my limit.

Afterward, it was pillow talk while lying down with the two sisters on either side of me.

Iroha, currently a third-year college student, won't be looking for a job; instead, she plans to serve as my sex slave whom I can embrace whenever I want. Since she earns an income through precognition magic, there shouldn't be any financial issues.

Yuzuha, a second-year middle school student, aims to attend the same high school as me. By the time she enters, I'll be a third-year, but if she goes to the university adjacent to the high school, it looks like we'll have a long relationship ahead.

And so, that day came to an end. The earliest I'll see Yuzuha next will probably be during spring break.

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The week turned, and today is Monday, January 9th. The third term begins today.

After the opening ceremony in the gymnasium, a seat reshuffle took place in the classroom. My new seat ended up being at the very back of the row closest to the hallway.

Class Rep Fukura sits in the seat to my left, while both Rina and Otowa-chan are seated far away. Well, Rina never shows up anyway, and even if Otowa-chan were seated nearby, we couldn't act friendly to avoid getting caught, so it didn't really matter.

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I haven't had sex with Otowa-chan since the New Year holiday. That's because it's not easy to come up with a plausible excuse to rent the sex room.

At Otowa-chan's house, her mother is a full-time housewife and she has a younger brother, so it can't be used. My parents both work, so there are times when I'm home alone, but the timing rarely aligns.

We make a point to go on a date once over the weekend, but weekdays are difficult. Therefore, I decided to drop by the Fortune-Telling Club room as often as possible after school to spend time with her.

However, it wasn't just the two of us in the club room—there was one other person present. That other person endured it for a few days, but one day, unfortunately, she lost her mind.

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"..."

"Hey, Atsushi-kun♪ ...Say 'ah'♪"

"Ah... Mm, thanks. Here, in return, Otowa-chan, say 'ah' too."

"..."

"Ah♪ ...Mm, when Atsushi-kun feeds me, it tastes even better♪"

"Everything tastes good to me when I'm with you, Otowa-chan."

"..."

"Oh stop, Atsushi-kun♪"

"Otowa-chan..."

"......Ugh, KYAAAAH!!!"

As we were taking turns feeding each other the chocolate snacks we brought in, Club President Ichikawa-senpai, sitting across from Otowa-chan, suddenly let out a strange shriek. Surprised, the two of us—who had been staring into each other's eyes side by side—turned toward her together.

"Enough! Day after day! Flirting and being all mushy right in front of me!!"

"Mitsuho-san?!"

"P-President?!"

"What! Do you want to bully me that badly?! Sorry I don't have a boyfriend, okay!!"

The president slammed her hands repeatedly on the desk where she had been quietly reading tarot cards until a moment ago. The tarot cards on the desk bounced and nearly fell off.

"I-I didn't want to see Otowa-chan acting so head-over-heels for a guy..."

"Calling it 'head-over-heels' is..."

"Isn't Otowa-chan being head-over-heels cute, President?"

"I-Is that so?♪"

"UKKYAH!!! Give her back! Give me back the old Otowa-chan who was like ice toward guys!!"

She acted like a wild monkey for a while, but being an unathletic member of a cultural club, she quickly exhausted herself and calmed down. Slumping over the desk while breathing heavily, the president muttered under her breath.

"Haa, haa... I never thought Said-kun was such a womanizer..."

"...That's a bit harsh, don't you think?"

"Atsushi-kun is not a womanizer!"

"Ah... right..."

"So, in short, you just don't want to see Otowa-chan and me being affectionate?"

"Haa... It's a matter of degree... Put yourself in the shoes of someone forced to watch this every single day for four days straight since the start of the third term..."

"Then as long as it's not every day, it's not a problem, right?"

"Well, I guess I have some responsibility for teasing you two. Phew..."

"Teasing? I think you mean teasing us."

"Now, now, Otowa-chan. Specifically, what should we do?"

"Hmm... Every other day, maybe two or three times a week?"

"Please. Keep it to that much. Doing it every day is... painful..."

It seems watching us flirt every day really is tough on the president. Telling her to "just get a boyfriend" is probably something I shouldn't say.

"It can't be helped. I'll stop coming to the club room consecutive days in a row. Is that alright with you too, Otowa-chan?"

"...Understood. If it's hard on Mitsuho-san, we have no choice."

"Thank you. ...No, seriously, I'm begging you."

Well, for me, having time after school to have sex with Iroha or Chihiro works out better anyway. Besides, I want to avoid pushing the president to the point where the Fortune-Telling Club gets disbanded and we lose this room.

If it remains just the three of us when we advance a grade, we can keep the club going even after the president graduates by bringing in Yuzuha, who plans to enroll here. By that time, Otowa-chan will probably have fallen into being a crest-bound slave too, and when that happens, things should get very interesting.

A master, two sex slaves, a locked club room—there's no way nothing would happen. Though, at school, I intend to settle for oral sex at most.

Thinking about such things, I watched the two of them talk. Looking closely, the president herself is actually quite a pretty girl, with a voluptuous body somewhere between Erika and Chihiro, so she really ought to just get a boyfriend.

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During the first week of the third term, I spent my after-school hours flirting with Otowa-chan in the club room, so I didn't embrace any of the crest-bound slaves on weekdays. As for that weekend, I was invited to Otowa-chan's house on Saturday.

That day, I was welcomed not only by her mother but by her father and younger brother as well—the whole family was present. I greeted them nervously, but they treated me normally without any hostility.

It was completely different from what I had imagined—being the natural enemy of a father, the boyfriend of his beloved daughter. Feeling puzzled, the reason was casually revealed by her father.

In short, the cause was Otowa-chan's past behavior of being "like ice toward guys," which the president mentioned two days ago. From her father's perspective, he had been worried whether she would ever be able to get married in the future.

Therefore, regarding me—the first guy she brought home—he was simply taking a wait-and-see approach. He seemed to have mixed feelings about it.

Afterward, we spent a relaxing time in her room. Naturally, we refrained from doing anything explicit and settled for kissing, enjoying each other's company until evening.

Sunday was the day to release all my pent-up semen. That morning, I called Iroha and Chihiro to the sex room.

However, we weren't going to have a threesome there. Chihiro and I got into a car driven by Iroha, heading toward a certain location.

Our destination was Nanako's grand mansion. That's right, today we planned to enjoy our first 4P with three partners.

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Given the holiday traffic conditions, it took about twenty minutes. We finally arrived at our destination.

Having contacted her right before arriving, the electric gate opened immediately. Driving inside the premises as the gate closed behind us, we parked in the spot closest to the main house.

Stepping out of the car and heading toward the entrance, Nanako, dressed in traditional Japanese attire, came out to greet us. Ever since falling into being a crest-bound slave, she has become even more alluring and captivating.

With a transformation like this, I worry that rumors might be spreading in the neighborhood. By the way, I've already introduced her to Iroha and Chihiro, and she's even played threesomes with them individually.

"Welcome, Master."

"Yeah, thanks for having us today."

"Yes. Iroha-san, Chihiro-san, it has been a while."

"Yes. Let's work well together again this year, Nanako-san."

"As fellow servants to Atsushi-sama, let's cooperate with each other."

"Of course. Now then, it's cold outside, so let's head inside quickly."

Prompted by Nanako, we all entered through the front door. Lastly, she locked the door from the inside and activated the security company's home security system.

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