A Story of How I Went to Commit Suicide, but Ended Up at a Mysterious House and Got Pampered by a Motherly Beauty - Chapter 26

Chapter 26

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“Well now, care to explain how it came to this, my dear one?”

“Uh, well… You see…”

Nanaho-sama smiled cheerfully. Her tone didn’t seem to be accusing me of anything in particular. Yet, despite that, beads of sweat formed profusely on my face.

This is strange. She’s not yelling at me, nor does her face resemble a wrathful demon, yet I’ve never been so terrified in my life.

She waited for my words, but I couldn’t utter a single one. I was like a husband caught cheating… Or rather, like a child whose mischief had been discovered?

“Nanaho, don’t bully Akihito.”

“K-Kikyo-sama…”

Perhaps shielding me because I was speechless, Kikyo-sama pulled me into an embrace. I wasn’t even being scolded, yet I couldn’t explain myself. A grown man hiding his face in the chest of a girl smaller than him…How pathetic. I could almost cry.

“Hmph… I’m not bullying him or anything. I’m just asking how it came to this.”

Nanaho-sama scratched her head awkwardly. She probably really just wanted to know what happened. But the truth was, her atmosphere felt slightly different than usual, and I was overwhelmed, unable to speak.

…No, I should just speak up.

For now, I had to respond. As I tried to explain the situation, Kikyo-sama spoke up first.

“It’s because Akihito is going to be the papa of Kii-chan’s child.”

“-!?”

“Well, well.”

K-Kikyo-sama! What in the world…!? While it is true that she wanted a child and we did that, still! Shouldn’t she explain a bit more…!?

Nanaho-sama looked at me, her lips curling up as if she was amused. No, that wasn’t amusement. It was a facade. I could tell her true emotions were something else entirely.

“No, no, cheating is not allowed, Kikyo.”

“Cheating?”

Nanaho-sama moved. Perhaps noticing the shift in atmosphere, Kikyo-sama frowned, her expressionless face showing a hint of wariness.

“Indeed. This man belongs to me. So, he won’t belong to a latecomer like you.”

Nanaho-sama said something incredible. She wasn’t wrong. Not at all. Nanaho-sama was the one who picked me up when I was consumed by thoughts of death, so I had no objections to being hers. But why was she competing with Kikyo-sama like this…?

“Really? I’m not so sure about that.”

“Kufufu. Kikyo, are you really that clueless?”

What’s this? The two of them are creating an indescribable atmosphere…!

Kikyo-sama looked displeased, and Nanaho-sama, though smiling, exuded a dark aura. Incredible. I felt completely out of place. But the root cause—the source of all this trouble—was me. So, what I had to do was…

“I’m so sorry…”

A dogeza. I’d done this countless times in society, so my movements were polished. It felt oddly complex that those moments were proving useful now.

“No worries, no worries. You’re not at fault, my dear one. The blame lies with this wicked rabbit. When someone like her comes onto you, there’s nothing you can do, right? It’s fine.”

Nanaho-sama said, patting my head. So sweet…! Even though I was clearly the one at fault, she didn’t blame me at all.

“Hmph… Kii-chan can pamper you too.”

Perhaps because I looked touched, Kikyo-sama hugged me closer, as if competing with Nanaho-sama.

“Your size is impressive, but it’s no match for mine. Look, my dear one. These are a mother’s breasts.”

“…Then Kii-chan will become a mother too.”

Nanaho-sama lifted and jiggled her breasts with her hands. Their weight was evident even to the eye, far surpassing Kikyo-sama’s, whose petite frame bore disproportionately large breasts. I was almost drawn in, but Kikyo-sama tugged my hand to stop me.

“Well then, let’s settle it. Me versus Kikyo. Who’s more fit to be a mother? A contest!”

“I won’t lose.”

Nanaho-sama smirked confidently, while Kikyo-sama clenched her fists, puffing up. Thus began a motherly war over me between the two!

…What is this?

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After such events, Nanaho-sama forbade me from working until the contest was settled. Work, of course, meant tending to the livestock.

…Have I fallen back into a freeloader lifestyle once more!?

I couldn’t comprehend this battle over who’d be my mother, and wasn’t I just being ridiculously pampered? I voiced my complaints, but the two were already enjoying the contest and didn’t listen at all.

Ahh… Until this contest ends, I’m back to that decadent, self-indulgent life… What even determines the winner of this contest? How long will it last? I’m so anxious…

“Nn… Haa…”

I woke with a start. When I had livestock duties, I woke up much earlier, but now that they were taken away, I rose slowly.

…Huh? Something was off. Why was my blanket so unusually puffed up? Why was there a warm, wet sensation at my crotch? Why did it feel so good? I hurriedly lifted the blanket to see…

“Oh, my dear one. Good morning.”

There was Nanaho-sama, her tongue gliding over my manhood.

No, no. It’s not “good morning”…!

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