A Chastity-Reversed World Where a Man’s Worth Is Determined by His Penis Size and Sperm Quality - 7

Chapter 7: Personal Bodyguard

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※ Ayano Kujou’s POV

I, Ayano Kujou, was a member of the distinguished Kujou family. The Kujou family had, for generations, followed the custom of serving as exclusive bodyguards to outstanding men. For that reason, so as not to disgrace the Kujou name, I studied every conceivable martial art, underwent the latest scientific training, skipped grades and graduated from famous overseas universities, and continued to remain number one above anyone else in both intellect and physical ability.

Thanks to that, at nineteen I became a bodyguard affiliated with the Male Protection Organization, and a few months later I rose to first place in the rankings. However, what came after was the problem. I turned twenty-one. Over those two years, ten men received B-rank or higher evaluations in two categories, and among them only one was A-rank. All of them hired bodyguards, yet none chose me as their personal bodyguard.

I understood the reason myself. My body was the problem. It was said that men in the world preferred women who were not very assertive or who were androgynous. Recently, it was also said that more men were coming to see other men as sexual objects.

My body was too feminine. Pointlessly large breasts and a pointlessly large rear. I was also 170 centimeters tall, so my proportions were excellent. But I was not popular with men. In the Kujou family, which had made it a custom to protect outstanding men for generations, my place gradually disappeared as I went several years without becoming anyone’s personal bodyguard.

The same thing was happening to my coworker, Serena. She was also from a distinguished family, but perhaps because of her feminine figure, she had been unable to secure an exclusive position for many years. She said she had been mistreated by her relatives, grown sick of it, and abandoned her family name.

We, having similar circumstances, quickly hit it off, and the two of us continued to sit firmly in the top two, deciding to show our relatives up even a little. Another two years passed, and Serena and I turned twenty-three. In terms of both age and physical condition, it was about time for us to retire as candidates for exclusive bodyguards. However, on April 9th, Serena and I received a designation from Japan to become exclusive bodyguards.

I wondered what kind of eccentric person he was, but it was the exclusive position I had dreamed of for many years. Serena and I were overjoyed, and immediately traveled from the Male Protection Organization headquarters to Japan. When we arrived in Japan and went to the Japanese headquarters, the one waiting for us was Japan’s Prime Minister, Prime Minister Jinguuji.

The one who selected us as exclusives was Tsuyoshi Hasegawa-sama. He was the first man in history to receive an A-rank evaluation in both categories. According to the Prime Minister, there was even talk of creating a special rank just for Hasegawa-sama. I understood why the headquarters had been so noisy lately. This was something I heard from the female physician who handled his examinations, but apparently, when he saw women with feminine figures, not only did he not feel disgusted, he even looked at them with lust-filled eyes.

The more I heard, the more my interest in him never ran out! He had chosen us. That was the same as saving us. We swore to protect him, even at the cost of our lives.

The next morning, we visited the private home where he was said to live, and when we rang the intercom, he appeared. An “A.A” badge shining on his chest, a height slightly shorter than mine, and a face that still retained a bit of youthfulness. To be perfectly honest, he was exactly my type. It was a direct hit to my heart and on top of that, he even spoke to us using polite language!?

I had never even heard of a man who treated his personal bodyguards as equals. My favorability toward him didn’t just skyrocket. It kept rising without limit.

But Serena… This one thing I could not forgive. Saying that she would entertain Tsuyoshi-sama, she forced the driving duty onto me and then happily chatted away with Tsuyoshi-sama herself? That was utterly unforgivable behavior.

After entering the school, Tsuyoshi-sama was quite exhausted. That was only natural. The first-ever Double A, and on top of that, good-looking (in my opinion). It would be stranger if he did not attract attention. When we headed home, he also looked very worn out, and he fell asleep in the car. Just as I was thinking that his innocent sleeping face was nice too, that woman called Serena went and put his head on her own lap.

I had thought that, after more than four years together, we were bound by an unbreakable bond, but it seemed that was only true until today. What was with that smug face? If I hadn’t been driving, I would have punched her squarely in the face.

And with that, we arrived at the tower apartment that had become Tsuyoshi-sama’s residence.

Serena and I would live one floor below Tsuyoshi-sama so that we could rush to him at any time, no matter what. Just thinking that I would be able to see Tsuyoshi-sama again tomorrow made my heart race.

Tomorrow, no matter what happens, Serena will be the one driving! That’s for sure!

Preparing for tomorrow, I went to bed early to preserve my beauty.

Good night, Tsuyoshi-sama.

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