I was cuckolded by my childhood friend, but I want to create a harem in a world where chastity is reversed and be happy. - Chapter 110: The Unwavering Sword Maiden Chooses Japanese Style

Chapter 110: The Unwavering Sword Maiden Chooses Japanese Style

The smiling photo I took, a UR photo, was hailed as a miraculous shot by Fujioka, who also gave it her seal of approval.

The contrast between the tense yet dignified photos taken so far and the UR photo was sure to create a buzz, according to Fuijoka, so she helped me set up an account for the Kogarasu Dojo, Sword Maiden, on Instagram (not the adult version that Fujioka was using).

Of course, I wouldn’t let Kogarasu do anything explicit!

Fujoka also promoted the account on her own Instagram, and soon, likes and followers started pouring in. Within the first hour, we had already reached 300 followers.

We high-fived each other as we watched the number of likes grow.

“Thank you, Tatara. It’s all thanks to you. Well, Mio-shishou, too… I don’t know how to thank you enough…”

Kogarasu was a little teary-eyed. I lightly patted her head twice and then stroked it gently.

“It’s because of your feelings that we were able to do this. Mio and I just lent a helping hand.”

As I said this to Kogarasu, Fujioka stared intently at my hand.

Even the dense me could understand her feelings, so I patted Fujioka’s head as well.

“Thank you, Mio. If it weren’t for you, Kogarasu and I wouldn’t have been able to take the first step. Thank you so much.”

Just then, Kogarasu’s stomach let out a cute growl.

It was already evening.

“Let’s go get something to eat. There’s a family restaurant near the apartment, right? It’s my tr—”

Before I could finish my sentence, the two of them jumped at the offer.

“As expected of Producer, you’re generous.”

“Family restaurant,  I’ve never been there before, so I’ve been wanting to try it.”

In the end, we decided to go to the family restaurant. Looking at the garbage bag in Fujioka’s house (I happened to see it), it seemed like she often ordered food delivery, so that would have been fine too. But the fact that Kogarasu had never been to a family restaurant hit me and Fujioka hard, and so we ended up going there instead.

Now, Fujoka and Kogarasu, still in their kendo uniforms, were at the drink bar, refilling their drinks. I was at the table with the bamboo sword charm (or something like that).

Our orders were: mine, a meat Doria; Fujoka’s, carbonara spaghetti; and Kogarasu’s, a Japanese-style hamburger set (not a kids’ meal).

Even here, she chose Japanese style, staying true to her sword maiden persona. The way she drank from the drink bar and ate her Japanese-style hamburger with chopsticks was so cute that I took a photo with my phone and posted it on Instagram with the hashtag #swordmaiden, and it received a lot of positive comments.

The miraculous photo and Kogarasu’s hamburger photo surpassed 10,000 likes that night, and the Sword Maiden account was buzzing.