Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H028 Toward a New Life

H028 Toward a New Life

“You conquered the erogenous zones of five women in three days—truly beyond expectations,” Reiran-san said with a smile at dinner.

“Thank you. But is Rin-san’s… thing really an ‘erogenous zone’? Where is it? Her eyes?”

“Indeed, it might not qualify as an ‘erogenous zone.’ But you figured it out, Akira-san. Honestly, I thought satisfying her was impossible.”

What? She thought it was impossible? I assumed she gave me the challenge because she believed I could do it. Well, I cleared it, so it’s fine.

“No additional training since I finished early, right?” I asked cautiously.

“No, but let’s discuss your future schedule. Are you free after dinner?”

“Yes, I’m good.”

I had no plans other than sex until the day after tomorrow, and I finished that early.

“Then I’ll visit your room after dinner to talk.”

“Sure. I have a request too, so we can discuss it then.”

The schedule probably covers tomorrow and the day after. I’ll find out soon, so no need to overthink it.

After dinner, Reiran-san came to my room, and we met in the parlor. No sheer negligee today—just her usual black kimono. I hadn’t noticed before, but it’s not always the same one. The black fabric is consistent, but the patterns vary. I recall narcissus or iris flowers before; today, it’s cranes. There might’ve been others.

Once the maid who served tea left, Reiran-san spoke.

“First, let’s hear your requests. What are they?”

“Well, two things…”

My requests were to share meals with maids when our schedules align and to rearrange my room. Reiran-san nodded approvingly to both.

Her main topic was my schedule starting tomorrow, especially next week.

School begins next week. It’s a twenty-minute drive to Meshi Academy, about ten to fifteen kilometers—bikeable, but I don’t know the route yet.

They plan to drive me daily, but that feels excessive. How do other clan students get there?

Apparently, the Oshika clan runs buses—once in the morning and twice in the evening. Elementary kids almost all use it. Middle schoolers (like high schoolers) sometimes bike or ride scooters. College students rarely use the bus, likely due to irregular schedules, driver’s licenses, and ample budgets for bikes or cars.

I decided to take the car for the first week and figure out the rest later. I should’ve gotten my license last year.

Next, my daily routine once school starts. I’ll keep running, so wake up, run, shower, eat breakfast—pretty early mornings. I’ve been waking early here, so I’ll manage.

Then, about physical relationships with women.

“From tomorrow, feel free to have sex with anyone,” Reiran-san said.

“Huh?”

“But don’t force unwilling women.”

“I wouldn’t!”

“If it’s consensual role-play, that’s fine.”

“Uh…”

“Maids may approach you off-duty. Try to accommodate them.”

“Y-Yes…”

“Other clan women may too. Accept them graciously. Oh? They’re the ones ‘accepting’ you, aren’t they?”

“Y-Yes…”

Reiran-san delivers innuendos with elegance.

More on that topic: Mondays and Thursdays are rest days—no women will approach me, but I can initiate. Fridays and Saturdays, I’ll stay overnight at branch family estates, spending passionate nights with their women. If I request to visit home, those days are off, as they’d likely be weekends.

Fridays too? I thought. But Meshi Academy has a two-day weekend. My old schools had half-day Saturday classes, so I assumed the same.

For non-clan women, I must be cautious of their character. The clan will handle issues, but I should avoid women who might exploit pregnancies or relationships.

Apparently, my mom is the kind of woman the clan welcomes. She made no odd demands despite knowing about this, raised me well alone before marrying Dad, and has good judgment in men.

So, Reiran-san—and the clan—respect both Mom and Dad as people. Makes sense; they wouldn’t headhunt Dad just for his skills otherwise.

But… if Mom has good judgment in men, do I have it in women? How do I avoid bad ones? Clan women might be forward, so I can dismiss outsiders. I’ve set my heart on that girl I fell for, so I’ll just refuse others.

About my allowance: even as Oshika head, I can’t overspend. Reiran-san will provide a monthly sum—staggering compared to my old allowance, but not eye-popping.

Speaking of money, what happened to Hikaru’s personal assets? Most are under the management company, but with my allowance this high, he must’ve had significant personal wealth. What about inheritance taxes? I haven’t done anything.

When I asked, Reiran-san said the clan handled it all. I’m grateful for the support I didn’t even know about. I’ll remember that.

Another question: my adoption into the Oshika family. Doesn’t that usually take months or years? Reiran-san said, “With the Oshika family’s power, anything is possible.” Maybe some shady stuff happened. I want to ask but decided not to dig—it’s scary.

I have other questions. The family tree alone raises tons, but I’ll avoid poking that snake’s nest. I can’t handle what might come up.

We discussed smaller details, and our talk ended. Reiran-san offered to “accompany” me tonight, but exhausted from four days of sex, I started to decline, then realized, “It’s Thursday, a rest day, right?” She put a hand to her mouth, laughing elegantly, “Oh, my mistake.”

No letting my guard down. Can I even rest on rest days?

After, two maids bathed me as usual, and I slept well, probably from clearing Reiran-san’s challenge.

The next day, I woke just before my 5:30 alarm. With school starting soon, I planned my morning routine around it. Waking at 5:30 is tough, but to fit in an eight-kilometer run and make breakfast, it’s necessary. I’m used to the distance now, so I won’t cut it.

After running, two maids waited at the entrance to take me to the bathhouse. I stopped them.

“From today, I’ll use my room’s shower in the mornings.”

When I explained it was for school prep, they exchanged glances and turned to me.

“You’ll take breakfast in the dining room, right?”

“Yes, that’s the plan.”

“Then we suggest using the first-floor bathhouse to save time.”

Makes sense. I reconsidered and went with them.

Before, maids wore light garments in the bathhouse, but today they were naked. After washing me thoroughly, they gave seductive looks.

“Akira-sama, shall we soothe that bursting erection?”

One spread her legs, exposing her vagina shamelessly. My erection was their fault—washing even my balls with bare hands.

“That’s tempting, but I don’t want to be late for breakfast. I’ll pass, sadly.”

Honestly, I wanted to dive in. A naked beauty’s invitation is hard to resist.

They’re working, right? Sending flirty vibes on duty, Reiran-san?

“It’s true, mornings are busy. Next time, then.”

“Gladly, if there’s no rush.”

At this rate, I’ll have to indulge them at night baths. No need for masturbation here—it’d deplete me fast. I’ll save up to meet everyone’s expectations.