(Chastity Reversed) The Legitimate Wife War: How I, a Harem-Hater, Ended Up Creating an Ultra-Eccentric Harem with a Villainess, a Sadistic Beauty Teacher, a Scheming Classmate... etc. - Chapter 115.2: Date Promise and Turmoil
“…Eh?!”
Just as I was about to move closer to her and she was about to lean forward too…
“Ahh, I’m so tired~”
The living room door suddenly opened. Sayaka-san and I hurriedly returned to our original distance.
“Work… there’s too much piled up, it’s painful…”
Akizuki-san sat in a chair looking completely worn out. Fortunately, she didn’t seem to notice what we’d been doing.
“Sensei’s been saying nothing but that for a while now~”
Behind her was Tachibana-san with a wry smile. They’d apparently come back together.
“Ah, Kyo-kun, good work earlier~ I met Sensei there, you see~”
Unlike before, Tachibana-san casually waved her hand in a friendly manner.
“Is it okay with your mom?”
“Yes, I talked with Mom plenty. …’Kyoya-kun is a good boy too, so keep doing well together like this,’ she told me, ehehe.”
“I see.”
Well, it was good that I didn’t leave a bad impression on my mother-in-law.
It would be troublesome if she said something like I should break up with her as soon as possible.
“So, Master, don’t you have any words of appreciation for me?”
Akizuki-san peered up at me from below with narrowed eyes.
I couldn’t really ignore her…
“…Good work on your job?”
“…Won’t you pat my head or anything?”
This person sure has a lot of demands.
Akizuki-san sat on the side of the sofa where Hosho-san wasn’t sitting, cornering me so I couldn’t escape.
The scent of elegant perfume tickled my nostrils.
Furthermore, she shifted her glasses slightly and even gave me an upward glance—there was something coquettish about it, inherited from Shiraishi-san.
“…Sensei? Shouldn’t you refrain from sexual harassment? Kyoya-san is troubled too, right?”
“What are you saying, Hosho-san? Master isn’t troubled at all, right?”
Why were they both asking for my opinion?
Incidentally, I was actually the most troubled by this situation.
Maybe Tachibana-san would throw me a lifeline…
“Wow, Sensei really is attached to Kyo-kun… She said she’d return to being a fiancée, but that was her true feelings, huh.”
She seemed surprised but wasn’t paying attention to my situation.
“Kyoya-san?”
“Master?”
“No, I’m not going to pat your head.”
“Eh…”
“That’s right.”
Akizuki-san despaired at my response while Sayaka-san looked somewhat proud.
“…You don’t feed the fish once you’ve caught it—is that how Master is?”
“Caught fish?”
Akizuki-san was saying something strange.
“Back then, you said things like ‘the moon is beautiful,’ and then my lips… But maybe this is better actually… it’s like being made to wait.”
Akizuki-san leaned against my shoulder with a slightly ecstatic expression.
Meanwhile, Sayaka-san on the other side…
“The moon is beautiful… and then lips… oh?”
She nodded and displayed an icy smile.
“…We’re going out together next time too, right???”
The pressure behind that “right?” was intense, but maybe it was just my imagination? No, definitely not.
“I’d like to go out with Master again too. Next time, please let me slowly wash your back at a hot spring.”
“…Those two really do care about Kyo-kun…”
Near the living room, Mizuri-san had a distant look and wore a wry smile. (T/N:- He keeps flip flopping between their first and last names)
“…I still don’t quite understand… even though it would just be painful…”
Just painful?
What did she mean? I hadn’t done anything like that, had I??
I couldn’t hear more of Tachibana-san’s words—or rather, Tachibana-san didn’t continue. She’d realized I was watching her. From her expression, it seemed like something she didn’t want to be overheard saying. She made a subtle expression as if thinking ‘Oh no,’ but switched to a smile the next moment.
“So this is what they call a scene from hell… Kyo-kun is a bad man who’s made moves on various girls, isn’t he? There are two older women, plus Shiraishi-sensei makes three—he’s seduced three people… I don’t want to get caught up in this legal wife war, so I’m making my escape~ Well then, have a good night~”
She said things that added fuel to the fire, then ran off to her own room.
Tachibana-san had just increased the sparks and fled.
The three of us were left behind.
“About seducing people, I don’t think I’ve been particularly seduced, but could you tell me what you did to the other two? For educational purposes.”
What kind of education was she planning to pursue?
“I’d like you to tell me too, Master. I’ve only been given the neglect play treatment, so I’d like to know what you did with Ayaka, who is technically my girlfriend. For the sake of my fetishes—it’s my right to know.”
Why did I have to tell her for the sake of her fetishes?
And neither of their eyes were smiling. It was scary.
“Look, I haven’t done anything questionable. Besides, even if I had, how would Tachibana-san know about it? She’s just teasing—it’s a bluff. Think about it normally, right?”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“You didn’t get seduced by Ayaka and then do it with her?”
“How much are you suspecting me? Akizuki-san, you’re supposedly Ayaka-san’s girlfriend, aren’t you?”
“Because I’m her girlfriend, I know, Master. I know how incredible that person’s pheromones are… it really didn’t happen?”
Her sex appeal was indeed incredible. Very incredible.
I did well to resist when she seduced me in the room.
That soft sensation back then had been dangerous.
“I didn’t do any… yeah, I didn’t!”
Shiraishi-san had seduced me, but we’d only kissed, and we’d only done perfectly wholesome things on our date.
“Why did you hesitate for a moment?”
“See?”
“…I said I didn’t.”
In the end, it took 30 minutes to clear up the misunderstanding.
After the misunderstanding was cleared, Sayaka-san said one thing:
“That aside, is having Sensei call you Master also Kyoya-san’s hobby? Should I call you that too?”
It ended up taking another 30 minutes.





































