Non-Human Girls Are Fighting Over Me ~ Do I Get to Refuse? “Nope!” “No Way!” “Not a Chance!” “Absolutely Not!” - Chapter 12: Heat (2)

Chapter 12: Heat (2)

The glass skyscrapers gleamed, reflecting sunlight in a dazzling dance.

But higher still—roaring wind and heavy killing intent clashed.

“…Here I come, damn witch.”

Towa Tsukina spread massive wings of darkness from her back. Fangs, symbols of a blood-drinker, peeked from her lips, and her elongated claws glinted sharply, as if slicing the night itself.

“You thought you could challenge a vampire without preparation?”

Mio Shirayuki laughed coldly. A magic circle spread beneath her feet, weaving into three-dimensional rings that floated in the air. Purple mana crackled like lightning, the scent of scorched air filling the space.

“Burst—!”

A deafening roar accompanied an inferno that engulfed the rooftop.

Steel beams warped, glass shattered, and crimson flames bloomed in the night sky.

—But.

“Too slow!”

Towa wasn’t in the flames. She’d soared instantly upward, glaring down at the witch.

(Tch, doesn’t this idiot care about being seen…?)

Muttering, she spread her wings and dove. The wind pressure sliced streetlights like a blade.

“Take this!”

Her sharp claws lunged at Mio—only to be stopped.

“—Naive.”

A magic circle embedded in the building’s wall flared, unleashing a flaming blaze. The torrent of fire surged toward Towa with city-scorching force.

“You think this’ll stop me!?”

Towa broke through the flames with her black wings as a shield, closing in on Mio with raptor-like speed.

“Got you!”

But—CLANG!

Mio’s long staff parried the claws.

“Tch…!”

Towa’s eyes widened slightly.

(She blocked that strike? Enhanced strength… stronger than a beastman!?)

She pulled back, their gazes locking with sparking intensity.

“Not bad… It’s been a while since someone stopped my direct hit.”

Towa grinned, laughing gleefully.

“You too. You’re the only one who’s ever withstood my inferno.”

Mio returned a cold smirk, readjusting her staff.

—The next instant.

A sinister darkness poured from Towa’s body.

Her form was cloaked in black shadow, her wings growing massive, threatening to swallow the city. A crimson-black aura scorched the ground and shook the air.

“Heh… First time in ages I’m getting serious. This is getting fun…! Finding him was worth it.”

“Those wings suit you better.”

Mio mocked, but multiplied her magic circles.

Geometric rings layered into a floating arsenal, like a celestial battery.

“I’m having too much fun. I’ll destroy you… vampire!”

A roar tore the sky.

Towa’s ominous wings clashed with Mio’s barrage of flames and lightning from countless magic circles.

Explosions and firelight danced above the city.

The sky blazed with fireballs, the world dominated by their battle—

※

—Two hours later.

My room looked like a battlefield’s ruins.

Before me, kneeling in seiza, were Towa-san and Mio-san.

Their uniforms were tattered, skin peeking through rips. Their underwear… barely hidden, practically a scandal.

Their hair was singed and frizzy, arms and cheeks bruised purple and red, like they’d just finished a martial arts tournament final.

Yet, kneeling like that, they exuded an odd intensity.

Eyes like beasts laughing through a bloodbath.

“So, here’s the deal!”

Towa—er, Towa-san—spoke first, absurdly cheerful, without a hint of guilt.

“Monday to Thursday, we alternate days! Then, Friday to Sunday, we each get a full weekend to spend alone with him, switching weekly! See, perfect!”

Perfect…?

I doubted my ears for a moment.

“Hmph!”

Mio-san snorted beside her, a purple bruise on her cheek, her dignified expression unshaken.

“No way! That’s just you borrowing what’s mine. Out of necessity. Kazuto! Tell this vampire!

‘This is a nuisance. I’ve already chosen senpai as my one and only!’”

She pointed at me sharply.

…Don’t just throw me under the bus like that…

“Heh.”

Towa laughed, her fangs glinting playfully.

“You wouldn’t say that, right? I know you sometimes look at me like you’re devouring me.”

“!!”

I was speechless.

N-No, that’s not what I meant…!

“It’s fine, boys are like that. I’ll accept it all.

Better tell this witch instead:

‘I can’t handle a mentally unstable, yandere witch.’”

“What…!”

Now senpai flushed, biting back.

“Hah! When we’re alone in the clubroom, Kazuto ‘stares at me with lecherous eyes,’ so I tease him with a little body contact… his face then!”

“!?!?!?”

I froze, still in seiza, trapped in an inescapable verbal ambush.

…No, they’re both exaggerating!

“It’s fine, he’s a guy. That’s healthy.”

Senpai puffed out her chest proudly.

“I’ll take it all anytime.”

“Heh. Then it’s settled.”

Towa clapped her hands gleefully.

“So, as of now, you belong to both of us.

Oh, and I’m taking your virginity. It’s mine. I’m ready whenever—today’s fine too.”

“Guhuhuhu.”

…A chill ran down my spine.

“…What about… my feelings…?”

I finally squeezed out, voice trembling.

“Doesn’t matter.”

Towa smiled brightly.

“Irrelevant.”

Mio-san mirrored her smile.

“…What about the right to refuse…?”

“You don’t have that.”

“No way.”

Their voices overlapped.

—And so, I officially became the “shared property of a vampire and a witch.”

…What is this?