I’ve Been Reincarnated as the Strongest Villain in an NTR Eroge, so I’m Going to Break the Heroines’ Doom Flags on Behalf of the Main Character! - The Epilogue If Route After-Story [R-18] - Chapter 2 - Hotpot With the Mother and Daughter

The Epilogue If Route After-Story [R-18] – Chapter 2 – Hotpot With the Mother and Daughter

“Hey, Reo-kun? What do you think of Kaoru-san?”

“Kaoru-san…? Ah, you mean Sakura’s mother?”

Monday, October 14th.

After a sudden visit from Sakura’s mother, Noa asked me while pressing her chest on my back, hugging me.

“Yeah. She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”

“Even if you say that…”

Sakura’s mother… which means she was also Kaede’s mother. There was no picture of her in the game, so at first, I didn’t know she was Sakura’s mother.

But Noa is right, Kaoru-san is beautiful. She’s a real beauty, and her build doesn’t make you think she’s old enough to have a daughter in high school. At times like these, I’m reminded once again that I’m in the world of an eroge.

“Hey, Reo… aren’t you… a little… rough with your hips…?”

As I was thinking about how to respond to Noa’s question, Shiori, whom I was currently inside of in the missionary position, scolded me.

“It doesn’t…feel good at all… or… do you admit I’m the winner today…?”

But Shiori has been cumming since a while ago. Noa happily called out to Shiori as she saw her acting tough.

“I’m sorry, Shiori-san! I’ll help you out as an apology!”

“Eh… No, wait… There’s no need to do that…!!”

“Come on, Reo-kun. Let’s make her feel good together.”

I decided to go along with Noa’s devilish invitation, so I grabbed both of Shiori’s legs from below, lifted her up, and pushed my hips even deeper. Then Noa put all her weight on me from behind, sandwiching me between them.

“There we go, fufu~”

“Oohhh!? This…!! This is too deep…!! I’m~ cumming~…!!”

Putting Noa and my weight on top of Shiori, I thrusted deep inside Shiori. With that one thrust, Shiori came spectacularly. I, too, felt heavenly being sandwiched between Noa and Shiori’s soft flesh.

“…This is the best.”

“Of course. Being sandwiched between your girlfriends who are the current student council president and the ex-student council president is obviously heaven.”

Noa said, leaning further in and calling out to Sakura.

“Hey, Sakura. What do you think?”

“Eh… About what…?”

Sakura was just cumming moments ago and is now taking a break, burying her face in Nanami’s big breasts, who was also taking a break. Perhaps she hadn’t heard what Noa and I were saying, as she gave a rather distracted reply to Noa’s question.

“You want your mother to be happy too, right?”

“…That’s… Of course.”

However, Noa only asked that question without giving any specific details. Sakura, on the other hand, happily nodded, wrapped up in Nanami’s fluffy chest without thinking much about it. Seeing this, Noa made a peace sign towards me and smiled.

“There, we got the okay.”

“No… It’s not that simple.”

I could roughly understand the meaning from Noa’s words. But the situation itself was difficult. Becoming close in that way isn’t easy, and moving the relationship forward involves ethical and legal complications.

As I thought this and gave a vague answer, Noa whispered with a seductive smile.

“Hmm… But if I had to guess, I think Auntie would probably be okay…”

“Okay based on what… Huh?”

“Reo… quickly…hnngh…move… Ooh…”

As Noa and I were talking nonchalantly, Shiori, who had been crushed under us, had a face that she wouldn’t be able to show in public.

“Ah… Sorry. Noa, if we don’t move soon, Shiori will blow up.”

“I’d like to see that, but… it can’t be helped. Alright…”

Concerned about Shiori, we tried to move away, when a mischievous girl returned from the bathroom.

“You look like you’re having some fun! Let me join in too!”

“What? Ah, wait, Akari-chan, wait…!”

“Here I go!!”

Akari wasn’t really serious about joining in. The impact was light, and the shock wasn’t significant. But for Shiori, who was at the bottom, it seemed to be the final straw…

“Ohhh… Ahhhh…”

“…You should apologize to Shiori later.”

“Eh???”

Shiori completely lost consciousness, and when she woke up a few minutes later, the three of us were severely scolded.

……

…

“”Ahhh…””

Saturday, October 19th.

I ran into Kaoru-san while I was shopping at a nearby supermarket. Until recently, I’d only thought of her as Sakura’s mother, but after Noa’s comments, I found myself unusually conscious of her. Kaoru-san was also fidgety and looked uncomfortable.

As I watched Kaoru-san, I noticed one thing. The dark circles under her eyes were worse than the last time I saw her. According to Sakura, Kaoru-san has been working hard on her own without relying on her parents.  Sakura was worried about her, and was even thinking about doing a part-time job at the store I go to to help out in any way she could.

Kaoru-san’s face was a little red, too… It must be tough for her. It might be meddlesome of me, but since she is Sakura’s mother and a neighbor, if I can help ease her burden even a little, I’d like to.

With that in mind, I smiled at Kaoru-san as gently as I could.

“…How about the three of us have hot pot today? Sakura and I will prepare the ingredients and everything.”

“Eh… t-the three of us…?”

“Yes. As for the place… How about we do it in my room? I can clean up and everything there. Also, I can’t drink alcohol yet, but… if juice is okay, I can provide as much as you want.”

“I-is that so…? Well… umm…”

Kaoru-san thought for a moment, then nodded shyly.

“Well then… I suppose… I’ll take you up on that…”

“Great. I’d be happy to.”

And so, the sudden hot pot party was decided, and I began to arrange the ingredients and drinks needed for it.

“I-is it really okay for me to just sit here?”

“Yeah. Mom can just rest and leave the work to us.”

As soon as I got home, I told Sakura about the hotpot party. Sakura happily agreed, and now she’s busily preparing for the hotpot party in my room.

Meanwhile, Kaoru-san was sitting on a cushion in the living room, fidgeting the whole time. She didn’t even turn on the TV, but looked around the room as if checking something.

“…Is something wrong?”

“Eh?! No, i-it’s nothing.”

“Does the room smell? Like, is there an odor or something?”

“N-no, it’s fine. I think it’s good.”

I wondered what “I think it’s good” meant, but I didn’t ask further. The preparations continued smoothly, and when the hot pot was coming together nicely, I offered Kaoru-san a beer.

“Please enjoy.”

“…Thank you…”

“Glare…”

“What?”

“…Nothing? You’re just imagining it.”

Sakura glared at me even though I was just handing Kaoru-san a chilled beer. I was puzzled, but I poured juice into Sakura’s glass and we started the hotpot party without saying anything special.

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T/N: Sakura is present, you know what that means, muehehe…