I Came to a World Where the Concept of Chastity is Reversed, so I Tried to Change my Job to a Playboy, but the Interference is Intense. Please Help me. - Chapter 176: The Frenzied Sisters

Chapter 176: The Frenzied Sisters

Riding in the limousine, fifteen minutes passed…

The limousine carrying us passed through a massive gate leading into the estate and continued toward the mansion.

A giant gate just for the entrance, and then driving further inside? What kind of house is this?

Is this a duke’s estate straight out of an isekai story?

As I was having these thoughts, the limousine finally came to a stop.

After waiting for a moment, the car door opened. I unfastened my seatbelt, stepped outside, and found myself instinctively looking up—

“――――――”

In front of me stood a massive mansion.

It was on the scale of a government facility or a corporate headquarters—something that wouldn’t be out of place for a city institution or a major company.

“This place is insane.”

“That nouveau riche Mesuneko Sakura-nee’s house is ridiculous.”

“Truly overwhelming.”

While we remained frozen in awe, Sakura walked ahead without hesitation.

“No point in just standing here. Let’s go?”

“A-Ah.”

With Sakura urging us forward, we followed her.

And when the mansion doors opened, what awaited us inside was—

“Welcome home, Ojou-sama.”

Lined up in formation were numerous maids and butlers.

“I’m home. Are my sisters in the living room?”

“Indeed, Ojou-sama.”

“Thank you.”

With that brief exchange, Sakura started walking again, and we followed behind. However, something caught my attention, so I asked her about it.

“So, there are female butlers too, huh?”

“Of course there are.”

“What’s the difference between a maid and a butler?”

“A butler mainly manages household affairs and takes care of the master’s needs, while maids focus on housework and childcare. But some maids perform the same duties as butlers. In isekai manga, butlers typically take care of men, and maids take care of women.”

“Huh, interesting. So, in your house, which do you have?”

“The butlers take care of everything.”

“I see. By the way, how much do they get paid?”

“I don’t know all the details, but I heard that the head butler’s salary can reach around ten million yen a year.”

“Seriously…? The Shindou family is on another level.”

“But it’s a tough job. They travel all over the world, manage schedules, book hotels and transport… it’s not easy.”

“That makes sense.”

After clearing up my curiosity, Sakura stopped in front of a lavish door and knocked.

“I’m home.”

“Come in.”

Sakura pushed open the door and stepped inside. We—Umi, Shigure, and I—followed her in.

Inside, the room was incredibly extravagant.

The enormous table, the ornate chairs—every detail was refined and gleaming. It felt as though we had stepped into another world.

The sheer opulence was almost blinding, making me hesitate for a moment.

“Welcome home, Sakura.”

“Welcome back, Sakura.”

“I’ve returned, Kyou-oneesama, Ran-oneesama.”

Waiting inside were two of Sakura’s older sisters, along with several maids.

Kyou and Ran walked up to Sakura and embraced her warmly.

“Are you okay? No boys mistreated you, did they?”

“You can always come back home.”

“My beloved little brother would never do such a thing. I would never leave him behind.”

As Sakura said this, both sisters turned their sharp gazes toward me.

Their eyes were not just assessing me—they carried a sense of hostility.

It was unsettling, but as Sakura’s cherished little brother, I had to stand firm.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Ooyodo Yuki. I’m always grateful to Sakura-neesan for everything.”

“…At least you know how to introduce yourself properly. I am Shindou Kyou, the eldest daughter.”

“I’m Shindou Ran, the second daughter. You seem to meet the bare minimum of standards.”

Kyou had slightly darker blonde hair than Sakura, cut into a shoulder-length bob, with striking eyes.

Ran had a similar hair color to Sakura, but tied into a side ponytail on the right. Her eyes were narrower.

Both of them seemed a bit taller than Sakura.

And as for their figures… Unlike Sakura, both of them were slender and had less pronounced curves.

Why was there such a drastic difference between sisters…?

“…I don’t know what kind of men you’ve encountered before, but I have no intention of ever disappointing Sakura-neesan.”

“Can you truly say you love Sakura?”

“After stealing our Sakura away?”

“I can say it with confidence. I never intended to take her, but as her boyfriend—no, as her future husband—I will cherish her.”

“Prove it.”

“Show us proof that you love Sakura.”

Kyou and Ran released Sakura from their embrace and fixed their gazes on me.

Proof that I love her, huh…

I stepped closer to Sakura, wrapped an arm around her waist, pulled her into me, and pressed my lips against hers.

Not just a fleeting touch—our lips stayed together for a few seconds before I pulled away.

“Sakura, I love you.”

“I love you too, Yuki-kun.”

And then, I leaned in for another kiss—

“Noooooooo!!”

“!?”

Kyou and Ran suddenly let out screams, startling me. When I turned to look—

“My Sakura… is making a woman’s face!!”

“Sakuraaaaaaa!! My Sakuraaaaaaaa!!”

Kyou collapsed to the floor, clutching her head, rolling around in agony.

Ran, on the other hand, ran to the nearest wall and started slamming her head against it.

“O-Ojou-sama! Please calm down!”

“Ojou-sama! Get a hold of yourself!”

“I’ll bring the medical kit!”

The room instantly devolved into chaos, with the maids frantically trying to restrain their mistresses.

“W-What the hell…?”

“Onii-chan, maybe we should return this Mesuneko Sakura-nee after all?”

“They’re in critical condition.”

“Ahaha… Sometimes, my sisters just kind of… broken.”

…Could this even be called simple “breaking”?

At that moment, in my mind, Sakura’s sisters were no longer the “Shindou Sisters”—they had become the “Frenzied Sisters.”