(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.

“Seriously, seriously. Then let’s have you help right away~”

I followed Ayaka to the kitchen.

The kitchen gave off a strong feeling that she cooked regularly, yet it was kept very clean.

“Whoa~,” I looked at the kitchen, a place I rarely entered.

Usually, Kazari-san says, “This is my sanctuary,” and won’t let me in.

Ayaka gathered her curled hair into a single bundle with a hair tie and put on an apron.

Thanks to the apron, the curves of her body were clearly visible.

They’re big as always.

“Then let’s begin… our first… joint… work.”

Ayaka spoke in a suggestive manner.

As always, her sex appeal is amazing. But let’s stop saying that with a kitchen knife in one hand; the yandere vibe is coming out too. It’s scary.

Our joint work began.

—

1 hour later.

In front of us was a variety of splendid dishes.

Hand-kneaded hamburger steak, mashed potatoes.

Beef stew. Western-style salad.

It seemed today’s mood was Western-style, and everything gave off a good smell.

When I brought a bite of the food to my mouth,

“Yum.”

It was so delicious my cheeks felt like they were melting.

Perhaps because it was stewed with red wine, the taste had depth.

“We did joint work, after all… It’s the taste of the two of us’s love, right?”

We certainly did joint work.

We did, but it wasn’t like doing it together like cutting the cake at a wedding; rather…

“I wouldn’t call it joint work, it was a complete division of labor system, wasn’t it?! All I did was wash dishes and knead meat, the parts that required strength.”

It is very doubtful whether I can say I contributed to the cooking.

“It means the right person for the right job. Besides, you know how they say it, right? A picnic isn’t over until you get home. It’s the same as that. Cooking includes cleaning up.”

Well, I understand what she’s saying.

“Besides, washing dishes is tough, you know? Especially since it causes rough skin. So having you do it is something I’m very grateful for.”

Mio-nee used to say the same thing.

“We should just do what we are good at respectively. Making up for each other like that is what a married couple is, isn’t it?”

A married couple, huh.

To be honest, I can’t even imagine it yet.

“I’ve never experienced it either so I don’t know, but… one thing I think a little is that perhaps being a married couple is an extension of something like this.”

“Extension of this?”

“Yes. Talking about trivial things like today, making up for each other’s deficiencies, and laughing together. Not some special something, but sharing the daily life.”

Sharing the daily life.

“How about it? Were you able to imagine a mistress life with me?”

“That part isn’t a married life.”

“Well of course, I’m the mistress slot, so like a perch for when you’re tired of married life?”

Ayaka watched my reaction while grinning.

But I was able to imagine it a little.

“…I was able to imagine myself being dragged around in various ways.”

“I can’t say that won’t happen~, but isn’t it not just that?”

Not just that?

“I have a feeling that we will be the ones dragged around by you at the important times. And I also feel like we’ll be supporting you while complaining about one thing or another.”

I could easily imagine that too. I do go out of control sometimes.

The two of us smiled wryly.

“It looks like it will be everyday life where we won’t get bored.”

I agree.

It looks like it will be a noisy everyday life, but I could vaguely imagine us laughing together in the future. With everyone here now.

—

We finished eating, and as discussed, I washed the dishes and cleaned up.

Suddenly, while I was washing the dishes, Ayaka-san wrapped her arms around my neck from behind and hugged me.

She rested her head on my shoulder just like that and peered into my face.

My heart gave a jolt and beat faster.

However, Ayaka-san’s atmosphere was enveloped in a gentle aura rather than a seductive one.

Strangely, my arousal was dampened.