In a World Where Chastity is Reversed, I Ended Up Working as a Hot Spring Attendant

In a World Where Chastity is Reversed, I Ended Up Working as a Hot Spring Attendant - Chapter 108-109

Chapter 108: Is It Polite to Eat What’s Already Prepared?

“Did I do it?!”

Splash

A cheer and the sound of water splashing echoed from a direction I hadn’t been paying attention to.

(I see.)

Is it something to allow for a strategy from the guests’ side? As expected of a tactician.

“By the way, are you going to squeeze them?”

While I was thinking about that, the conversation suddenly jumped to another topic. I could guess they were talking about the two bulges at hand.

“At the moment, I don’t have permission.”

I responded without much concern.

Suzume seemed a bit restless, trembling slightly. It didn’t stir up any sadistic feelings in me. Despite their height and physique not matching, those things were quite big, but as persistent as this might sound, forcing it isn’t my style. I figured it was best to wait until they calmed down.

After all, I wasn’t exactly desperate for sexual release. While I had a decent charge built up, it was still well within the range of what I could endure.

For now, I decided to deliberately overlook it.

“Hmm?”

Everyone tilted their heads in unison.

“Ah!”

Yata suddenly clapped her hands.

“When it comes to women, you’re basically free to touch them, you know?”

“What?”

I accidentally let out a strange noise.

“It might be different where you’re from, but over here, there are so many women that, frankly, they’re of no value. Whether they’re there or not, it’s the same. In fact, if they’re big, they’re more of a hindrance, so their value drops.”

“That’s a harsh thing to say.”

It was a shocking collapse of values.

“So, you know, it’s only when you’re happily squeezing them that they have any value.”

“Huh…”

I let out a big sigh.

For now, I pulled Suzume closer, increasing our contact, and hugged her trembling body.

“You do use them for raising kids, and they are erogenous zones, so it’s not like they’re useless, but still…”

“Is it okay to say things like that?”

I whispered in Suzume’s ear. I thought it was pretty awful to say they were worthless despite their size and rocket-like tightness.

It was a mystery how she even managed to fit them under her clothes.

“It’s true that there’s no demand for them.”

She responded with a sigh. It seemed to be a fact.

“As proof, I’m basically still a virgin.”

“That’s just because of the population ratio.”

I retorted. Given normal encounters, how could someone with this appearance remain single? These women were all stunning.

“So, what do you think? Are they worth it or not?”

She pointed at them with a grin.

“Breasts are valuable regardless of size, whether big or small. I think they’re good, either way.”

I didn’t think it was something that could be ranked.

“And do you like them or not?”

Misago chimed in, sounding amused.

“I love them.”

I answered confidently.

“Then, go ahead.”

A pouty response came back.

Oh, I had permission now.

The onlookers clapped silently, their reactions annoyingly over the top.

It felt more like a boys’ night out than a girls’ night.

“Then, excuse me.”

Backing out now would be rude, so I went ahead and squeezed them.

At this point, I decided to ignore the slightly terrifying situation.

As a man, there are times when you just have to walk through a minefield with all your strength.

Squish.

Squeeze, squeeze.

…

Even though they were big, they didn’t sag. Just looking at them made me think their structure was impressive. Rather than soft, my fingers bounced back from them. It was the kind of sensation you’d want to keep squeezing forever.

“How do they feel?”

She asked nervously.

“I’d say, they’re the best.”

Was there any other way to put it?

“I’m glad to hear that.”

With a somewhat relieved reply, the people around us let out sighs of relief.

“Hmm…”

She let out a soft, seductive voice.

Taking that as a signal, she shifted as if suddenly remembering something. When I let go, she wriggled out of my arms and hid behind Misago.

Even though it was dark, the parts that were sticking out were visibly bright red.

It didn’t seem like this lukewarm water could cause heat exhaustion. The red was clearly from excitement and embarrassment.

“So, with that, I’ll save the rest for after Misago and the others. I’m looking forward to it!”

Her high-pitched voice set up a reservation for the next time.

“Well then, I’ll look forward to seeing you later.”

Once again, a quiet round of applause and cheers echoed around us.

“Then, after that, it’s my turn, okay?”

Tsumugi’s voice followed, sounding cheerful.

“Yes, I’ll be in your care.”

Without overthinking it, I decided to just go with the flow.

Once again, there was applause and cheers from the surroundings.

“Looks like everything’s settled? Good, then do your best.”

Yata seemed relieved as she wrapped things up.

After that, Misago and Hachikuma teamed up to gently but thoroughly drain me.

As an aside, I ended up feeling drained the next morning due to some kind of vaccine reaction or something. Though I think it had nothing to do with being drained the night before.

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Chapter 109: Lively When Meeting Someone of the Same Gender for the First Time (Kurai Yozora’s Perspective)

“It’s nice…I was late, though…”

Those bitter words slipped out of my mouth without thinking.

“Oh no, that’s a shame.”

She responded lightly, but I could sense that she understood how I felt, returning the energy I gave.

“Were you busy?”

“Yeah, work piled up a bit, so I didn’t get much sleep.”

I found myself making excuses. Even though complaining wouldn’t change anything, I was exhausted and reaching my limit.

My schedule had been packed, and the overtime work was intense. I managed to finish everything and threw it all to the person who would review it, saying, “Please check.” While waiting for feedback, I stumbled across a discussion about a certain image on the message board. Fueled by late-night adrenaline, I analyzed it with full force and posted my findings. The reactions I received confirmed a lot, so I quickly made reservations. However, since most slots were already booked, I had to quickly request vacation time, which I hadn’t used in ages, by emailing my boss. By dawn, I had taken care of everything.

As I waited for the train, I closed my eyes for a moment, and my consciousness slipped away. The extra time I had to arrive early vanished, and I ended up getting there just in time. Although I stuck to the schedule, it felt unfair that I still lost somehow.

But I lost, nonetheless.

I had hoped to arrive early so I could wander around in the daylight, but instead, I headed straight to the bath. After that, I planned to eat and then collapse into bed.

I had always dreamed of playing table tennis at Tsuji Onsen with friends.

Since my main goal wasn’t going to happen, I set a secondary goal!

“But, even if it’s just one less time, there’s probably going to be another chance. I think I can get it if I ask.”

“What did you say?”

Her words couldn’t be ignored, and my eyes turned toward her.

“Eeek?!”

Splash!

The small girl recoiled in surprise, causing a large wave to rise. She hid behind the bigger girl.

“Don’t be so startled. I’m not going to bite or anything. It’s fine.”

“Of course, I wouldn’t bite,” I said, joining in the fun, growling playfully. I had just finished a night shift, so I was a bit more energetic than usual.

When I’m like this, I can get by quite happily until I reach my true limit. Talking about something other than work can be a bit of a relief, so I was having a pretty good time.

“Anyway, more details, please!”

Now wasn’t the time to get off track.

“The man we’re talking about, Hisui-san, is very generous and kind, especially toward women.”

“If you ask, he gives off the feeling that he’d hug you.”

They took turns explaining, clearly getting along well.

“Feeling?”

“Feeling. It’s not guaranteed, after all.”

“Well, that’s true, but still…”

I couldn’t help but pout.

“So, what kind of person is he?”

I prompted another question.

“Height-wise, he’s shorter than I expected and has a cute vibe.”

“About the same height as me?”

Hearing that, I instinctively looked over at her.

As a woman, she’s on the smaller side too. How would it feel to be hugged by someone like that?

Without thinking, I reached out.

“Excuse me for a moment.”

“Eek?”

After a brief warning, I heard a strange reply, but I hugged her anyway.

Hmm…she’s light and soft. She feels like an ordinary girl, the kind I used to playfully hug a lot in my school days.

Reliving those memories from the past, now that I’m an adult, I let go of the slightly squirming girl.

“What on earth are you doing all of a sudden?”

The girl, now free, pouted with a troubled expression.

“Come on, it’s fine! We’re both women, so it doesn’t count, doesn’t count.”

Even as I said that after already doing it, I realized how inappropriate it might have been. But it wasn’t out of romantic interest; it was more friendly. When you bathe together, it feels like you’re practically sisters.

After all, we’re both women. There are so many of us that it doesn’t really matter. It’s basically nothing, so there’s no such thing as sexual harassment. No one’s going to call me a pervert. At most, I’m just seen as an odd person who’s a little too close for comfort.

Of course, if it had been a man, I would’ve been guilty in an instant.

“Sorry, it’s just that when you mentioned you were the same size, I couldn’t help myself.”

I apologized again.

“Even so, it’s troubling when someone just hugs you on a whim.”

She still had that pouty expression, but she wasn’t rejecting me that much, so I figured it was fine.

“Hugging a girl doesn’t really compare. It’s not much to go by,” the bigger girl added, sounding slightly exasperated.

“Yeah, I suppose…”

I responded with a hint of gloom. When I’m sleep-deprived, my mood swings wildly. But I wouldn’t say I’m bipolar or anything. And no, I’ve never seen a psychiatrist. People say that can be an issue with job applications, so I steer clear. I’ve never gone, anyway.

I really regretted missing out on that man’s hugging event.

“He’s somehow…breathtaking.”

“Really?”

“He’s stronger than he looks and hugs you firmly, yet it feels surprisingly gentle.”

She’s clearly smitten. I’m jealous.

“He smells nice too, and my stomach gets all fluttery.”

“That sounds amazing…”

I reacted with envy and slumped into the water. It wasn’t much, just some bubbles rising as I sank down.

“So, what’s the invitation like?”

I resurfaced with a splash, running my fingers through my wet hair as I prompted her to continue.

Now, we are getting to the main point.

Rustle, rustle.