Chapter 932: There Can Only Be One Onee-san

Chapter 930: There Can Only Be One Onee-san

(MC POV)

The night passed by uneventfully.

I had expected that another specific pair of disciples would be looking for me but it seems like the girls had decided that night time was everyone's turn, which meant I took a bath, ate and slept with all of them together.

No, nothing kinky happened, it was just a normal bath and we just slept cuddled together.

And now that it's morning again, I was ready to spend time with the next pair of disciples.

Except I found out that I was absolutely not ready for what is happening in front of me right now…

"Ara, ara? To think an old lady like yourself would dress in such a swimsuit, shouldn't you be dressed in something else befitting your age?"

"Ara? I can say the same to you. Yours do not even possess a shred of decency, just like a common whore."

"Ufufufu~ I am indeed a whore for Master's love which I have obtained in its entirety, unlike a certain someone who has yet to even experience it in full."

"My, my, whoever could you be referring to I wonder? Surely it must be yourself since yours is more of lust than love?"

I sweatdropped at Manami and Iris throwing poorly veiled barbs at each other with fake smiles plastered on their faces. With each word spoken, the two mature women moved closer and closer to each other, not caring that their faces were inches away from the other and that their bosoms were smushed together too.

Meanwhile there's me, stuck seated on a chair beside them and watching them go at it.

Just for the record, Manami was wearing her black, sheer slingshot bikini that left nothing to imagination. On the other side, Iris was wearing a bikini that showed off almost as much skin and also just as sheer except it was white in colour.

I really hope they don't ask me who wore it better…

"Ara, ara? My love for Master is much purer than yours. I have received Master's embrace while you've just been sticking to the side like a demented stalker."

"Fufufu~ To boldly claim that you have no qualms in sullying Master's perfect figure with your unclean self, that's quite presumptuous of you."

"Ara? And to follow Master around like a demented stalker is completely fine?"

"You really are an annoying piece of moving flesh, aren't you? Ufufufufu~"

"I can say the same to you, though I don't think you even had flesh to begin with. Ufufufu~"

"Fufufu~"

"Ufufufu~"

Ok, ok, I get it girls, I think you two can split up now…

I cleared my throat to get their attention, causing both of them to immediately turn to me and showing me genuine smiles that were a complete contrast from the earlier ones they were showing each other.

"Oh Master, I apologise for this eyesore constantly following you around. Just give me the order and I would gladly get rid of her, ufufufu~"

"Ara? Allow me to present a much better alternative, Master. If it is your wish, I can simply End the rest of the Universe and leave us alone once more~"

"No… I umm… I was just wondering what the two of you have planned for us to do today?" I asked quietly.

Honestly, I was quite surprised that Iris was even being antagonistic towards Manami in her normal self instead of her other, meeker self in the first place… Does she have something against my fox disciple in particular?

Wait, don't tell me… Is it because she doesn't want to give up her position as the 'mature older sister'?

Ugh, to each their own I guess, but still…

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Manami giggled at me, "Ufufufu, unlike this demented stalker here, Master, I have thought of things that we can do together~ Master must be tired after everything that has happened the past few days, yes? Allow me to give Master a relaxing massage~"

"Ara? How bold of you to steal my idea~ For I was prepared to give Master a massage too~ I even have the materials prepared~" Iris cut in, pulling out a basket of massage oils from nowhere.

"Ara, ara? So did I~" Manami giggled, materialising her own basket of massage oils from her storage ring.

Once again, the two of them were glaring at each other while maintaining a humourless smile on their faces.

I coughed again to get their attention, "If the two of you don't mind… I actually am feeling a little tired so I would very much appreciate a massage actually…"

Well, obviously that's not true since there's no way I could feel tired, but they didn't need to know that. I was just hoping I could distract them before they actually come to physical blows…

'Oh, I know, Master, ufufufu~ And I wouldn't fight her physically. In fact, there wouldn't even be a fight to begin with~'

Right, I forgot one of you could read my mind… Could you at least explain why you're so hostile to Manami at least? Also, don't End my disciples, I already told you that.

'Ara, ara? Master has it all wrong~ If I was truly hostile, this little girl would have already ceased to exist~ But of course Master would not like that, yes?'

Ummm… Yes, so please don't.

'Ufufufu~ I know that very well, Master. But as Master had already guessed, I wouldn't just let some other mature, older sister character try and take my place~'

So it really was about that…

Unaware of the mental communication taking place between Iris and myself, Manami took advantage of the short lull in conversation to straddle my lap.

"Ufufufu~ It would be my pleasure, Master~ Shall I do it purely with my hands, or would you like a more… Intimate session?" She asked while hugging her chest, pushing them up to emphasise her point.

"Harlot," Iris hissed.

Manami ignored her and took out one of the bottles of oils from her basket, popping off the cap with her thumb before pouring its contents onto her cleavage.

It was hard not to watch the trail of liquid sliding down her pristine skin, rolling down between her valley before reaching the top of her navel.

Her hands then busied themselves by rubbing the oil around her torso, giving her chest a mouthwatering shine.

I stopped her before she could start stripping herself, "Just a normal massage would do, Manami."

Manami looked a little disappointed but chuckled a little later, "Ufufufu~ I understand, Master. I'll do this when we don't have a bothersome stalker here with us~"

If it was just the two of us, I would have just let Manami continue with what she had in mind for the two of us. Unfortunately, I could not do so when Iris was here too.

The reason being that if Iris was spurred enough to throw caution to the wind and join in, her perfect being would be enough to ensure that the two of us would do nothing but mate for the next few billion years or so. That was not an exaggeration.

'Ara? Now that Master has mentioned it, it sounds really tempting~ Shall we do it after all?'

Please don't.

'Ufufufu~ I'll try to hold myself back, but do forgive me if it happens~'

…

'Ara? Come now, Master. My most beloved person in the entirety of existence, giving me express permission to touch his body however I want. I will most definitely be tempted, no?'

In that case, I think I'll just have Manami--

'Ufufufu~ You got me, Master. I'll be good.'

Alright… Let's just hope this goes on without any more incidents…

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