I, Who Acquired the Ability to Read Memories, Am Being Swallowed by Darkness - While I Should Be Protecting Beautiful Girls, I Am Being Drawn into Darkness Each Time I Use My Power, Yet for Some Reason, My Harem of Beautiful Girls Keeps Growing - Chapter 17: With the Two of Them at the Family Restaurant

Chapter 17: With the Two of Them at the Family Restaurant

“I want to thank you.”

Shirogane… no, Reiko invited me to a family restaurant.

I agreed to it, as long as it was just a meal.

“I want to come too!”

Sakurai-san also came along.

The city on the weekend.

Me, at 195 cm tall and weighing 120 kg.

And the two of them, out of uniform, their beauty stood out even more.

Reiko was in a one-piece dress.

Her profile, with her black hair blowing in the wind, looked like a model in an advertisement.

Sakurai-san was in a skirt and blouse.

Her pure atmosphere was no different from when she was in school uniform.

“Hey, look at that…”

“A fat guy and two beauties…”

“I wonder why…”

“Maybe he’s rich…”

The whispers of the people passing by reached our ears.

But we didn’t care.

Rather, I was enjoying this situation a little.

“Ryuuji-kun’s appetite is amazing.”

Reiko smiled as she watched me eat.

“Because I was hungry!”

“Geez, you have no restraint at all!”

Sakurai-san said in a tone of disbelief, but her eyes were smiling.

“Oh, by the way…”

Suddenly, Sakurai-san spoke up as if she had remembered something.

“I also want to… call you Ryuuji-kun.”

“Eh?”

“It’s not fair, just Reiko.”

Reiko showed a slightly troubled expression at those words.

“Then, may I also… call you Misaki?”

“Yeah!”

Misaki nodded happily.

“But, at school, let’s keep it as it is.”

“Yes. Sakurai-san and Shirogane-san as usual.”

“It might be more comfortable that way.”

The three of us looked at each other and laughed.

“Ryuuji-kun, you really eat a lot, don’t you~”

Misaki laughed.

“Do you exercise?”

“Well…”

It was hard to say that I was walking every morning or doing 100 push-ups.

I was more comfortable with the image of being an otaku and unathletic.

“Hey, this might be a good opportunity, why don’t you come to my house?”

Reiko suddenly said.

“Both of you, come.”

“Eh… is that okay?”

“Of course. My parents are basically not at home on weekends.”

The daughter of the president of an apparel company.

The weight of those words was somehow conveyed to me.

“How about it, Misaki?”

“Yeah, I want to! I was just telling Reiko that I wanted to see her new flute.”

“Then, it’s decided.”

Reiko’s eyes shone with happiness.

“I think you’ll like my room too, Ryuuji-kun.”

Those words made me strangely nervous.

In the midst of the city’s bustle, my expectations for the secret time that was about to begin quietly grew.

“Wow…”

In front of the Shirogane family’s gate, a voice escaped my lips.

A Western-style mansion that stood out even in the upscale residential area.

It was like a European castle.

“You were living in a place like this?”

Misaki also looked surprised.

It seemed that she was coming to her best friend’s house for the first time.

“I… haven’t really called anyone over.”

Reiko said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

As I pressed the security code, the heavy gate slowly opened.

A stone-paved path leading to the entrance.

A well-maintained garden.

Everything was perfect, almost unreal.

“Where are your father and mother?”

“My father is on a business trip overseas. My mother is on a fashion show inspection…”

As I opened the large entrance, silence enveloped us.

No one was there.

Really, no one.

As I walked down the hallway, I looked around the mansion.

High ceilings.

Antique furnishings.

On the walls were what seemed to be real oil paintings.

“Reiko… do you always… live here…”

Misaki said with a worried expression

“Alone…?”.

“Yeah. My parents are busy. The maid is only there during the weekdays.”

At those words, I remembered Shirota-sensei.

A house that was too large.

Parents who were rarely present.

Was this loneliness the soil that nurtured that distorted relationship?

“Oh, this is my room.”

As I opened the heavy door, an ordinary high school girl’s space spread out before me.

… Or so I thought, but the size of the room was not ordinary.

It was as large as a living room.

“Hey, hey, what’s that?”

Misaki pointed to a large screen.

It was like a theater room setup.

“Uh… it’s for watching wrestling.”

“Eh?”

At that unexpected confession, I and Misaki looked at each other.

“Actually… I like it.”

Reiko said, blushing.

“Especially the matches of Kamiya-san…”

“Wait, wait! The daughter of the Shirogane family, wrestling!?”

Misaki widened her eyes.

“B-but… it’s so powerful…”

Reiko mumbled.

“It looks interesting! I want to see it!”

“Me too! It’s so unexpected!”

I was also very interested.

Reiko, a master of the flute, the daughter of an apparel company, the school’s Madonna, a wrestling fan?

“This is a match from last year’s end of the year…”

Reiko, looking embarrassed, began to select a video.

We sat on the wide sofa, the three of us.

In the middle, me.

On the right, Misaki.

On the left, Reiko.

“Wow, what an intense battle!”

Misaki raised her voice in excitement at the intense battle shown on the screen.

“Right!? The angle of Kamiya-san’s dropkick is amazing…”

Reiko’s eyes began to shine.

An excitement she didn’t usually show.

The profile of Reiko, explaining wrestling, was more lively than I had ever seen.

“Ryuuji-kun, look! This scene is amazing.”

Reiko grabbed my arm and pointed to the screen.

It was warm.

My heart raced at that natural gesture.

“Reiko is really a wrestling expert.”

Misaki laughed.

“I had no idea my best friend had such a hobby.”

“I… I always watched it alone…”

At those words, I and Misaki fell silent for a moment.

Always alone in this large house.

Reiko, who watched the battles on the screen without being able to tell anyone.

“You’re not alone anymore.”

Misaki held Reiko’s hand.

“Yeah… thank you.”

A small tear shone in Reiko’s eyes.

Even after the wrestling match was over, the three of us remained seated on the sofa.

I gently touched the sofa.

Then—

“Ah…”

A voice escaped my lips.

The memory that the sofa showed.

Reiko, alone in the middle of the night, facing the screen.

It wasn’t just wrestling.

Adult videos featuring wrestlers.

Girls being pinned down by muscular men…

“Reiko… I used my ability.”

“Eh?”

“This sofa told me. Your secret hobby.”

“Don’t tell me… no!”

Reiko protested, her face turning red.

“What? Tell me!”

Misaki leaned forward.

“Actually… Misaki, have you ever seen adult videos featuring wrestlers?”

“Adult videos featuring wrestlers?”

“Yes. Late at night, on this sofa…”

“You’re so mean, Ryuuji-kun!”

Reiko hit my arm.

But she wasn’t serious.

“I want to see! Reiko’s secret collection!”

“Umm…”

Misaki wanted to see it, and Reiko was embarrassed.

In the end, Reiko gave up and began to select her favorite adult videos.

“Then… this one.”

Reiko chose a title called “King of the Ring Sex 2023.”

“This player in the black costume pins down the girl…”

Reiko’s expression, as she began to explain, was more lively than when she was watching wrestling.

“I had no idea Reiko had such a niche hobby…”

Misaki looked at her best friend with eyes of surprise.

“Especially the 48 sex positions technique battle is amazing!”

On the screen, women in flashy costumes were performing acrobatic sex techniques.

“Wow! Amazing!”

Misaki’s eyes shone.

She was surprisingly interested.

“Right!? You can’t see this kind of thing in ordinary sex.”

“Yeah! I think so too!”

The two of them’s tension rose sharply.

“What do you think, Ryuuji-kun?”

“Hmm, it’s certainly more flashy than usual. But…”

“But?”

“Reiko is way sexier.”

“G-Gosh…”

Reiko blushed.

“Hey! This player looks like Reiko!”

Misaki pointed to the screen.

A black-haired long-haired player was about to decide on a beautiful rock-clear.

“No, no way!”

“She looks like Reiko, especially when she’s serious about deciding on a technique!”

“Misaki!”

“It’s true.”

I joined in.

“Really?”

Misaki looked pleased.

“I can’t stand it… the two of you are so mean.”

Reiko, pretending to hide her embarrassment, hit my arm.

That gesture was really adorable.

“But, I had no idea you had such a hobby.”

Misaki said happily.

“I feel like I’ve seen a new side of my best friend.”

“…I’m embarrassed, so let’s stop watching.”

“No way! I want to see the next one!”

“Me too!”

In the end, that day, we spent until late at night enjoying Reiko’s secret collection.

We, who were obsessed with the glamorous martial arts, in a luxurious Western-style mansion.

It was a surreal scene, but somehow it was comfortable.

I guess it was thanks to my ability.

If I hadn’t touched the object, I would never have known about Reiko’s cute hobby.

Sometimes, Reiko would glance at me, looking embarrassed.

Misaki was still absorbed in the screen.

I hoped that this kind of ordinary happiness would continue.

Thinking that, I spent a luxurious time surrounded by two girls.

As the excitement of the catfight subsided.

“Hey, Ryuuji-kun.”

Reiko spoke to me in a strangely sultry voice.

“We’re good at massage, you know.”

“Eh?”

“Yeah! Reiko and I often give each other massages.”

Misaki’s eyes shone.

“Your shoulders look tense… we’ll loosen them up for you.”

“Would you like us both to help you up?”

There was no reason to refuse.

Could there be a boy who could say no to a massage from two of the “Three Princesses,” who were the envy of the entire school?

“Well… well, thank you.”

The two of them stood behind me, tense.

“Reiko, I’ll do the left shoulder.”

“Okay, I’ll do the right shoulder.”

… What’s with this perfect synchronization?

“Okay, let’s begin.”

“Ah…”

A voice escaped my lips.

The two of them’s fingerwork was too perfect.

“You’re really stiff.”

“You’re always trying too hard, aren’t you?”

“Umm…”

I couldn’t argue with that accurate observation.

“But, the other day, you did it for us…”

Reiko’s voice was gentle.

“So, this is a thank you.”

Misaki also whispered.

“Hey, does it feel good?”

“Umm… yeah…”

The fingers of the two of them, who were the envy of all the boys in the school,

Gently, and sometimes strongly, massaged my shoulders.

A luxurious moment of bliss.

Even if this was a dream, I didn’t want to wake up.

But the certain warmth and the two of them’s scent,

Told me that this situation was real.

In the silence of the room, only my occasional voice,

***

“It’s late… why don’t you stay over?”

To Reiko’s suggestion, I and Misaki looked at each other.

“But I don’t have any change of clothes.”

“It’s okay, I have a bathrobe. A pretty high-end one.”

Of course, the Shirogane family.

“Rather… why don’t we use the pool?”

“Eh? The pool?”

“Yeah. It’s downstairs.”

I had no idea there was a pool…

As we went downstairs, an incredible sight spread out before us.

An indoor pool like a resort hotel.

The indirect lighting from the ceiling reflected on the surface of the water, creating a fantastical atmosphere.

“Wow…”

“I had no idea there was a pool here.”

Misaki also widened her eyes.

“The changing room is over there.”

Reiko pointed to the changing room.

There were a few brand-new swimsuits for some reason.

“Sometimes Mom’s models use it.”

I decided to relax on a deck chair by the poolside in my bathrobe.

The temperature-controlled indoor space.

The sparkling surface of the water.

What a luxury.

“Ryuuji-kun, how is it?”

I turned around—

“Wait… wait a minute…”

I was speechless at the sight of the two of them.

Reiko, with a body like a model, and Misaki, with a pure beauty that hid a healthy charm.

“Does it suit me?”

“Yeah… I want to burn it into my eyelids.”

An honest opinion slipped out of my mouth.

The two of them smiled with satisfaction and entered the pool.

Their reflections on the surface of the water were like mermaids.

“Ryuuji-kun, aren’t you going to get in?”

“No, I…”

“Then, how about we give you a massage here?”

Misaki suggested.

“A massage by the poolside… isn’t that too luxurious?”

“It’s okay, since it’s a special occasion.”

The two of them sat on either side of me, lying on the deck chair.

Again, the exquisite fingerwork began.

Being sandwiched between the two of them in their swimsuits was too erotic.

“Ah…”

I couldn’t help but let out a voice.

Misaki and Reiko’s hands were skilled, and my penis was getting harder and harder.

(I can’t let this happen…)

I tried desperately to maintain my reason, but the two of them didn’t stop their massage.

Rather, it even seemed to be getting stronger gradually.

“Hehe, Ryuuji-kun’s penis is twitching?”

The two of them’s hands were as gentle as those of a seasoned therapist, yet they were also strong.

“Hehe… it’s getting bigger. It looks like it feels good.”

Misaki said, touching my crotch lovingly.

Reiko smiled at me in the same way.

“Ahh… it’s the best.”

An honest opinion came out of my mouth.

Every time their fingertips moved up and down and side to side on my penis, I reacted with a twitch.

“Ryuuji-kun’s here is very sensitive, isn’t it?”

Reiko said, surprised.

Indeed, I reacted excessively even with a slight touch.

My swimsuit was lowered to my knees, and my glans, slippery with pre-cum, was being stimulated.

“Ahh!”

“Hey, why don’t we let you cum like this?”

Misaki suggested.

Normally, I would have refused, but I had no right to refuse now.

Rather, I found myself wanting to enjoy this situation.

“Yeah… please.”

The two of them nodded and made their hand movements more intense.

Every time their fingertips rolled over my glans and rubbed my shaft, pleasure ran through my whole body.

“Ahh… I can’t take it anymore… I’m cumming!”

At that moment, my vision turned white.

I couldn’t think of anything because it felt too good.

“Wow… incredible amount…”

Misaki raised her voice in surprise.

A large amount of semen spurted out of my penis, scattering even to the surface of the pool.

“Hehe… it was a wonderful ejaculation.”

Reiko said with a smile.

My penis, still in her hand, was still hard.

Reiko didn’t stop stroking me.

“Wait… really… ahh!”

All the strength in my body was drained, and I couldn’t help but scream.

My body jumped with a thud, and semen scattered again.

“Kya!”

“Wah…”

The two of them looked surprised.

But without a single unpleasant expression, they gently wiped my penis.

“Did it feel good?”

Misaki asked.

“Yeah… it was the best.”

I answered honestly, and the two of them smiled happily.

The fantastical lighting.

The sparkling surface of the water.

And the two of them’s gentle hands.

Was this a dream or reality?

But this warmth was certainly real.