After I Rescued a Beautiful Woman From a Stalker, She Started Spoiling Me and Turning Me Into a No-Good Freeloader - Chapter 27 - Dinner Surrounded by Beautiful Women
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Chapter 27 – Dinner Surrounded by Beautiful Women
I thought that the beauty of a hotpot depended on what was inside it.
However, the beauty might lie in eating it while looking at a beautiful woman?
You might say I’m stupid, but there’s nothing more nerve-wracking than sitting at a dinner table surrounded by beautiful women.
Just when I started to get somewhat used to Sumire-san’s presence, two more joined, and if they also start staring, it’s going to be dangerous.
I think this was what they meant by a hotpot surrounded by beauties. They say that beautiful women are impressive, but if there were three of them, it would be nothing short of spectacular.
“Fufufu, it’s getting a little cold in the mornings and evenings, so eating hotpot is nice.”
“Mom. Don’t you have to take care of dad? But I’m happy that we could eat together like this.”
Today’s dish is Sumire-san’s mother’s handmade hotpot, and it’s full of meat and very delicious.
It’s a hotpot with a strong broth, but I can’t taste anything at all.
“You-nii. Here, eat this.”
“Ah, yes. Thank you.”
Yumi-san took a slice of meat and put it in my bowl.
As she leaned forward, I quickly averted my gaze from the glimpses of her developing cleavage.
There, I saw Sumire-san’s mother, who had taken off her suit and was wearing her shirt with the top buttons undone.
Where should I look now? I’m sitting at the head of the table with four seats.
Sumire-san is on my left.
Her mother is in front.
Yumi-san is sitting on my right.
Beauties wherever I look! Six bulges everywhere I look!
Moreover, from three people…
“Youichi-san. Your left arm hurts, right? I’ll hold the bowl for you.”
“Oh my, that’s right. Your injury hasn’t fully healed yet. Then, here~ Fufu, would you like some green onions?”
“Me too, me too.”
What kind of heaven would it be to be loved by three beautiful women?
“Um, I can use my right hand so I can eat by myself.”
I tried refusing, but…
“Youichi-san, you prefer me taking care of you, right?”
Sumire-san held out a bowl with a smile on her face.
“Ehh~, Mama wants to pamper her son too.”
“It’s not fair if it’s only Onee-chan! I want to feed You-nii too.”
Is this heaven? Moreover, she said Mama, but she’s only six years apart from me, isn’t she? When I asked her about her age earlier, she said that she gave birth to Sumire-san when she was 18 years old, so if I calculate her age based on Sumire-san’s 20-year-old age, she’s almost the same as me.
And Yumi-san, I’m not a pet! “I want to feed you” sounds like it has a slightly different meaning. I’m not a child who can’t eat by himself, so it’s okay.
“Youichi-san.”
When my name was called from my left, I looked at Sumire-san and felt a pressure I had never felt before.
“Y-yes!”
I took a bite of the Chinese cabbage offered to me.
From behind Sumire-san, I feel some kind of black haze or aura, overwhelming me.
I feel like I shouldn’t choose her Mom or Yumi-san here.
“Oh my, oh my, fufufu.”
“Muu, only Onee-chan is cheating.”
What was that? What was the pressure just now? I felt like I should never say no.
“Oh my, Sumire. If you’re too forceful, Youichi-kun might hate it.”
“Eh?!”
“T-that’s not true, Sumire-san. I’m really happy. But I can use my right hand, see? Look! I can eat by myself, right?”
I grabbed some meat from the bowl and put it into my mouth.
“That’s true, but I want to feed you.”
“I wish I could take care of You-nii too.”
Yumi-san? I wonder why you want to take care of me so much? I’m happy, but if you say that in front of Sumire-san…
I turned my attention to Sumire-san, but she didn’t seem to care much about what Yumi-san said.
Rather, I feel like she’d be dissatisfied if everyone doesn’t take care of me.
“It was very delicious.”
“Fufufu, that’s good. Youichi-san is injured. Besides, he’s my benefactor who saved me. It’s only natural that he should be treated like this.”
“Natural? No, no, I’m really happy just being able to eat with everyone like this.”
As someone who has lost his family, I’m happy to be able to have a fun and lively meal like this.
However, I still feel uncomfortable being surrounded by beautiful women. No matter how much they insist, it’s embarrassing to be fed.
“I see, I see, that’s your reaction, huh?”
“Huh?”
Sumire-san’s mother had a satisfied look on her face.
“Fufu, you’re so cute. I’m starting to want to take care of you.”
“Huh? What?”
“Mom. That’s no good. I’ll be the one taking care of Youichi-san.”
“Muu, Onee-chan has it nice.”
Why are they saying things like competing for the right to take care of me? I can take care of myself, so I don’t think it’s necessary.
However, Sumire-san asked to take care of me when I confessed my feelings, so I can accept it when it’s just the two of us. But it’s really embarrassing when she does it in front of her mother and sister, so I’d like to ask her to be modest.
“Now that we have eaten, shall we go home now?”
“Eh, already? I can’t help it. Sumire-nee-chan. You-nii. We’ll come visit again.”
“Both of you please be careful on your way home.”
“I’ll escort you to the entrance of the apartment.”
“Yes. Be careful.”
I offered to go with them, but since I was injured, they refused and said I could just go to the front door.
Well, I guess that’s okay since they just get off the elevator in the apartment building. But still, I feel like the storm has passed.
Being surrounded by beauties is really tiring.





































