In a World Where Chastity is Reversed, I Ended Up Working as a Hot Spring Attendant - Chapter 151-152

Chapter 151: Extra – Yata-chan’s Three Day Summary (Yata’s Perspective)

“Well, I will go in, but it seems difficult.”

I muttered this without thinking.

In the beginning, I was evading the main entrance by using my mouth and hands fully. But during the honeymoon period, I thought that wouldn’t be good, so I asked Toki if I could actually get him pregnant.

“It seems your period has stopped for psychological reasons, and the blood test shows you’re not out of ammunition, so you have a slim chance, just barely.”

Toki gave me an evaluation that I was barely safe. It seems Toki also thought I was just barely making it, so she prescribed some vaginal lubricant for me. What a well-prepared girl.

On the first day, it was quite forceful after all. I used the vaginal lubricant and was spread open even more forcefully than when Kohaku was inside. Well, I did spread myself open halfway. The strange sensation of something thick rubbing inside me was unfamiliar. When it went deeper, I made a strange noise, a mix of pleasure and discomfort.

“I’m sorry, Kohaku…”

I apologized to the late Kohaku in my heart. I had been in mourning for about 20 years, so I hope she would forgive me with a smile.

While doing it, I was mindlessly playing with Hisui’s nipples, even though I had told the partner to only think about them. But this was just a rite of passage, so please forgive me.

“Big dick”, “demon”, “lolicon”

These things I had said before didn’t really have any meaning.

Well, the post-sex pillow talk, whether it has meaning or not, is fine as long as I’m not treated indifferently after ejaculation.

So I wanted to make him say “get pregnant” when I come inside. Men are kind to women who are pregnant or about to be pregnant with their child, so I wanted to make him aware of that, even if forcibly.

And so I made him say it a lot, good, good.

I am still in the palm of his hand.

On the second day, I overdid the preparation a little. I had Tsumugi bring it to the limit, and I boldly added an aphrodisiac to the drink. I wore an outfit prepared just for this seduction, and showed it off in the most flattering place, then tried to lure him further. Reason seemed to have completely fled, and he was like a beast…

Ugh…

Since the breaking-in was already done yesterday, I recklessly abandoned reason, but there was no violence at all, just an excess of tenderness and sincerity.

Ugh…

I self-hypnotically guided the words, saying things like reading his name, “I love you”, “Get pregnant”, in order to make it unclear whether it was just babbling or his true feelings. But of course, even if reason was abandoned, the fact that he could say such things means it was having an effect on me as well. As the strategist drowns in his own strategy, we will be together from now on, whether the love is real or not. It’s just right for us to be madly in love.

Sloppy…

In this way, I am very satisfied. He clung to me tighter than expected and wouldn’t let go, and we shouted so much that our voices were hoarse, and the bodily fluids we scattered made us thirsty and dehydrated. It’s a shame to part here, and I’m too sluggish to move, both from being overwhelmed and my head being a bit empty.

Sloppy…

Hisui regained his senses quite late in the day. Even while half-asleep, he was moving around loosely and actively milking me, increasing my ejaculation count. And the overflow and leaks made the bedding and our bodies a sloppy mess. But this is essentially a lump of Hisui’s affection and lust, that is, his emotions towards me. The chatter about the hassle of cleaning up is just noise. For now, I’ll savor this.

Hisui seemed very embarrassed when he regained his senses, but I was enjoying myself, so there was no need for him to worry.

On the third day, since yesterday was a bit much, we were both sober. But in that state, Hisui was quite reserved.

So I gave him a stern lecture, telling him not to hold back, to just bluntly ask for what he wants, and I would accept everything except what’s painful or difficult. As an elder, I’ll teach him some composure.

After the lecture, he finally started talking more. Good, good, that’s better.

Finally, it’s the ritual of piercing. He had a very apologetic and anxious expression as he pierced the hole. His hands and mouth were trembling quite a bit, so I tried to be cheerful in the aftercare, since if I acted like it hurt, I might plant a trauma or negative association.

After that, I took a commemorative photo with a proud expression. I’ll share that with the wife group, “Hey, look at this!”

~Postscript

Yata-chan is more logical than expected, but seems to be having fun to the fullest.

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Chapter 152: Off-Screen – Yozora Kurai’s Job Change (The Day After Her Marriage Is Dissolved)

“Kurai, you were unreachable yesterday and the day before, right?”

After the dreamlike two-day break, right away in the morning, my boss was pressing me.

“It was a mess, wasn’t it? Lots of bugs and stuff, right?”

Since it was vacation time, even if he pressed me, I wouldn’t be troubled, since it wasn’t my area of responsibility.

(Sorry)

I could see the face of my colleague desperately apologizing without saying a word, but honestly, I didn’t really care.

The reason I couldn’t be reached was that I had left my work smartphone at home and only had my personal one with me.

So when the client suddenly moved up the deadline during a busy period, and I was the only one not there, I guess I made a convenient scapegoat.

But as for me…

What the hell is he barking about? This is my direct boss, we have a long history, but I feel no loyalty or gratitude towards him at all.

In the first year or so, probably up to 3 days before the leave, I might have been a bit hurt.

(Can I say that? I was the woman who got along well with the men, and I’m even about to graduate from being a virgin, and I’ve already completed the registration, so I’m a winner, right?)

“Geez, hanging that huge thing around, it’s just in the way.”

Huh? What did he just say?

I couldn’t help but get irritated inside.

‘I think it’s a great thing. At least, I love it very much.’

I suddenly remembered the wonderful moments I had with Hisui the last two days.

The temperature difference is amazing…

I feel like laughing, but I can’t, and I don’t want to teach him, so I’ll just keep silent about it.

“Stop grinning, get that in the way thing reduced by plastic surgery, you’re probably mistyping on the keyboard with that anyway, right?”

Oh yeah, this guy is pretty flat, isn’t he?

Anyway, it’s a common perception that if there’s no demand, being flatter is less of a bother.

“Don’t worry, there are plenty of replacements, so we’ll just hold down the fort while you’re gone for the surgery.”

Even though there were hardly any new graduates this year?

And so on.

It just snapped.

“I quit.”

“Huh?!”

I smiled involuntarily and pulled my smartphone, which was recording, out of my pocket and held it up in front of my boss so he could see it.

“I’ll also stop by the HR department, and I’ll use up all my paid leave, so please take care of it.”

The bright red face of my boss gradually turned pale, drained of blood.

How amusing…

I was now in an invincible state.

Wife Group Chat
Yozora: “Sorry, I quit my job, I’m starting a job search. I’ll keep sending remittances, so don’t worry.”

It’s true that there were various things that happened. I don’t think the content I’m being asked for is what’s wanted, but as an adult, reporting, contacting, and responding is important.

Yata: “What kind of work were you doing again?”

Yozora: “I was coding network and apps.”

Misago: “Then, why don’t you come work for us?”

Tsumugi: “We were actually looking for someone to handle the website and network, you know?”

Yata: “We won’t make it hard on you, okay?”

Yozora: “Sorry, but let me just confirm the conditions, please.”

Yata: “Room and board guaranteed, and as a bonus, Hisui will be under the same roof, and with your consent, sexual harassment is unlimited.”

Tsumugi: “The bonus is the main thing, huh?”

Suzume: “Like an incredibly expensive premium gum with the bonus being the real value…”

It’s a terrible analogy, but an accurate one – how much the average person will change their eye color and pay for the sake of sexual harassment.

Yozora: “I’ll take it!”

There was no escape route.

Misago: “Alright, thanks!”

The re-employment was decided in a smooth, lighthearted pace.

~Postscript

It was a little while after I moved in after using up my paid leave and taking care of the moving procedures and such.

It was even later that the information was released, the media started reporting, and Yozora’s information was exposed, revealing what I had missed.

It was much later that the company went under and disappeared.

The premium B gum is over a million yen, with 3 pieces inside, and as a bonus, there’s an enormous plastic model-like thing attached.