Harem Of The Oshika Clan - Zetro Translation

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H029 An Invitation During a Walk

At breakfast, Reiran-san and two maids joined me, acting on my request from yesterday. I didn’t know their names, so they introduced themselves: Shishii Yuuko-san and Torasasa Kimiko-san. Both, as expected, are clan women and beauties. Eating with three beautiful women, a request I made myself, is a bit embarrassing. With the Oshika clan’s many women, I need to get used to this.

With time to spare, we chatted leisurely over breakfast and returned to my room at 7:40. I brushed my teeth, shed my gown in the bedroom, and changed into sweats over underwear, not my uniform, by 7:55. For the first day’s 8:00 car departure from the mansion’s entrance, I should hurry breakfast. If I switch to the bus, I’d need to reach the south outer gate earlier.

Today’s breakfast was too relaxed. I sat at 7:00 and returned at 7:40—35 minutes of eating. I should aim for 15 minutes.

Today, I plan to walk the road encircling the clan’s estate inside the outer gate. It’s technically my home, so I want to see it. Or maybe my relatives’ home? The issue is its size. From the central mansion to the outer gate is 2.5 kilometers, making a full loop 15 kilometers, plus 5 more for the round trip—20 kilometers total. Too vast.

Still, starting now, I can finish by lunch.

I asked a maid for a sports drink, put it in a canteen around my neck, and left the mansion. The south inner gate is a kilometer away—already beyond a normal house’s scale.

I exited through a small side gate by the large one. Beyond here is uncharted territory, though I’ve passed it by car.

Crossing the road encircling the Oshika estate, the path widens. Still one lane per side, but the lanes and sidewalks are broader. I walked the right sidewalk. To the west is the Meshi estate; to the east, across the road, is the Mewashi estate. Both are huge, though not as vast as the Oshika’s. The fence stretches unbroken for 1.5 kilometers to the south outer gate.

Well, not unbroken—there’s a gate ahead, and smaller side gates along the way. No movement at the Meshi gate, but a car exited the Mewashi gate, heading south. Off to work? It’s spring break for students, but not for adults.

The sidewalk I’m on seems designed for bikes too, with streetlights at intervals, safe even at night.

After 1.5 kilometers from the inner gate, I reached the south outer gate, where the school bus stops. It took 30 minutes from the mansion, a factor if I bus to school. There’s a spot inside the gate for scooters or carts—maybe I’ll use one.

Beyond the south outer gate lies more clan land, with 32 “ordinary” wealthy estates in a cross pattern—grandchild branch families. Calling them ordinary feels wrong when the main Oshika and eight major branch estates are so massive. Each grandchild estate is about 500 meters square. Is that normal for the rich? It’s normal, right?

Observing the estates beyond the gate, I turned right.

Inside the inner gate, it was just a sidewalk; inside the outer gate, it’s a car road, narrower than the one I walked, about the same as inside the inner gate. There’s only a sidewalk on my side, making it feel tighter. There’s a road outside the outer gate’s fence, similar in width but with sidewalks on both sides, so it feels wider.

Nearly two kilometers from the south outer gate, the Meshi estate ends at a crossroad. The left leads outside the circular estate, making it a T-junction. The Oshika estate has gates at the cardinal directions, with roads connected, and paths at the northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest, but no inner gates there. You need the main gates to enter, except for a northeast gate used only for ceremonies, otherwise locked.

I hit the southwest road, dividing the Meshi and Merou estates. I’d walked along the Meshi estate; crossing the road, I’d follow the Merou estate.

Confirming no cars—minor roads see little traffic—I crossed and walked with the Merou estate on my right. Sipping my sports drink, I neared the west outer gate when it opened, and a car entered. Odd for morning—maybe a guest?

As I pondered, the car stopped just past me. Curious, I approached, and a woman stepped out of the driver’s seat. Semi-long, beautiful hair, slender figure, vibrant yet refined dress—a familiar beauty. My brain searched: Metora Tatsumi-san, second daughter and next head of the Metora branch, whom I met at my introduction. Since the Merou estate borders the Metora’s, she likely uses the west gate often.

She’s the next head despite being the second daughter because her father is Hikaru, making her my sister.

“Good morning, Tatsumi-san.”

“Morning, Akira-kun. What’re you doing here?”

“Just walking. I don’t know the estate yet, so I wanted to see and feel it.”

“I see. I’m back from work.”

“Work until now? Good job.”

Night work sounds tough—out of sync with others, sometimes missing family for days. Dad’s had similar schedules, even day-and-night chaos.

“Um, Akira-kun, want to do it with me now?”

“Do what?”

“You know… make a baby…”

A baby? Sex in the morning?

“Aren’t you tired from work?”

“I’m fine. But… don’t you want me? I’m not that pretty, kind of old, and a Metora…”

“No way! You’re beautiful, a gorgeous older sister, super attractive! I’d love to hold you right now!”

“Then, now’s okay?”

“Now… I mean, yes, of course.”

Morning sex? Sure, but Tatsumi-san looked so lonely. I can’t let a woman feel sad. I nodded eagerly.

“Great. Get in.”

I entered through the back door she opened, sliding to the far side as she followed, closing the door.

“Tatsumi-san?”

“Let’s do it here.”

Car sex with someone new? Fulfilling a woman’s desire is a man’s duty. Let’s do it.

I set my canteen behind the seat. Turning back, Tatsumi-san hugged me, stealing a kiss. Her reserved demeanor was gone—she aggressively slipped her tongue in, entwining mine.

Her knee pressed my crotch, grinding my member. Even clothed, her intense attack revived my penis, straining against my tight boxers.

Sensing the change, she pulled back, dove to my crotch, yanked down my sweats, and gripped my bulging pants.

“Haa, so big, so hard… throbbing…”

She stroked my pant-covered penis, muttering lewdly. Her quiet appearance hid a naughty side.

“Ha, ha, ha, can I… have it?”

Already so aroused from just a kiss.

“Of course.”

At my reply, she tugged at my sweats. I lifted my hips, and she pulled them down with my boxers. My erect penis sprang up, slapping my abdomen.

“Ha, ha, your cock…”

Tatsumi-san’s character shifted fast.

She hiked her skirt, straddled me, pulled her panties aside, and pressed her exposed vagina against my shaft.

“Nnn, this feeling, nn, nn, nha, an!”