Until the Middle-Aged Man Who Became Young Becomes a Harem Master in Another World - Chapter 8: Exhausted to the Bone

He can’t sleep.

Kojirou lay on the bed, unable to sleep a wink, and spent the night without even moving a finger.

Next to him, Midori was peacefully breathing in her sleep, and he couldn’t help but feel envious.

(I was up all night again…)

He was able to sleep for about two hours in the station carriage, but Kojirou hadn’t slept for two days in a row.

(The morning sun is too bright…)

“U, uhh…”

Midori’s eyelids slowly open.

“Good morning!”

“Good morning…”

Midori is wearing a white shirt with nothing underneath while propping herself up with her upper body.

Midori deliberately puffs out her chest and stretches up.

(That guy’s eyes are glued to me~♪)

Of course, she was showing it off on purpose.

(Huh!? I-It’s see-through!)

The thin white fabric shirt slightly penetrated the body of Midori, who was basking in the morning sun.

To Kojirou, that is poison, and he is nearing the limit of his patience.

Sleep-deprived Kojirou and well-rested Midori are having breakfast in the dining hall. After two nights without sleep, Kojirou is understandably not very hungry.

“I don’t have an appetite, but are you feeling unwell or something?”

“N-No, that’s not the case…”

(It’s just a lack of sleep.)

After dinner, Midori cheerfully asked what they should do today.

He would like to go sightseeing, but he doesn’t have much money to spare. Therefore, Kojirou answered that he plans to stay quietly at the inn.

“Hey.”

“Yes. What is it?”

“Could you stop using such polite language?”

“Umm…?”

“I’m younger than you, so it’s fine to be casual.”

Midori was on equal terms with the older Kojirou from the very beginning.

“You can call me Midori without any honorifics.”

“…That’s a bit…”

Kojirou feels like he never even called a girl by their name without an honorific, not even back in kindergarten.

“Fine, just call me Midori.”

Midori insists that he should call her by her name.

(H-her face is so close…)

“See, you can call me.”

“Uuuuuuu…”

“If you don’t call me, I’ll get mad.”

“Such a thing…”

(That’s outrageous!)

“Call me.”

“Yes… Midori… san.”

“Why are you adding ‘san’? Do it again.”

“Eh… Midori… sa…”

When Kojirou tried to add “san,” Midori sealed her mouth with a kiss.

(What the heck!? What am I doing right now? No, what is happening to me!?)

(Ah, shoot! I accidentally kissed him. …Hmm, never mind~)

Kojirou is confused, and Midori has decided to do this sooner or later.

For the shy Kojirou, a somewhat pushy girl would be better. In that regard, Midori will lead Kojirou.

When their lips met, Midori slipped her tongue in. Kojirou’s eyes widened in surprise, but he couldn’t help but be captivated by Midori’s flushed face.

Midori passionately desires Kojirou. Kojirou accepts it as it comes. When their lips parted, the saliva was so intense that it formed a string.

“You call me Midori.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll call you Kojirou.”

“Yeah.”

“Stiff tones are prohibited.”

“Yeah.”

“Kiss me.”

“Yeah.”

The two kissed each other many times. It was inevitable that the two, whose feelings were rising, would come together and seek each other on the bed.

While kissing, they hurriedly took off each other’s clothes, and after becoming naked, the two finally became one.

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“…Is it already evening?”

The light coming through the small window was a bright red sunset. In this world too, the sun sets in the west. It seems that such common sense is no different from Earth.

Next to Kojirou, Midori is quietly sleeping.

(Did I go a bit overboard…?)

She was completely naked, and a large amount of semen was dripping from her g*n*tal area.

As Kojirou anxiously watched, Midori woke up. Lying face down, she slowly turned over. Her ample breasts were naturally exposed and jiggled.

It’s a chest that has been thoroughly kneaded, licked, sucked, and bitten, but when Kojirou looks directly at it, he feels embarrassed.

“Brutal…”

“Huh?”

What does she mean by brutal!?

“I was doing it for the first time…”

The beginning of Midori was unconsciously broken through by Kojirou.

“I-I’m sorry.”

“How much did you give me for my first time? I was unconscious, right?”

“Um, well, I was just so absorbed in it…”

Until about the fifth time, Midori was still conscious.

However, Kojirou’s s*xual desire could not be satisfied just five or six times. In the end, Midori repeatedly lost consciousness and then regained it.

“I really thought I was going to die.”

“Th-that’s such an exaggeration… ugh… I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”

In Midori’s piercing gaze, Kojirou could only apologize.

“From now on, I’ll call Kojirou the Lust Monster.”

“Please spare me that!”

As if pleading to be spared such an ignoble nickname, Kojirou prostrated himself on the bed and begged for forgiveness.

Midori wiped her hands to check the semen flowing from her g*n*tals.

“If you put this much inside, it might work.”

“I will take responsibility in that case!”

“If you can’t do it, won’t you take responsibility?”

“No, no, no! If it pleases you, I would like to take Midori-san as my wife. Hahahaaa!”

Kojirou bows deeply, but he has been prepared for this since it happened.

If they have children, he will take responsibility. Even if they don’t, he will marry Midori. Of course, this is assuming Midori wants to become his wife.

No matter how much Kojirou is interested, they can’t become a couple if Midori doesn’t want it.

“Well then, starting today, I’m Kojirou’s wife.”

“Eh…”

Kojirou suddenly raises his head and looks like a pigeon that has just been hit by a bean cannon and is gazing at the smiling face of Midori.

“R-Really? Is it really okay? I’m Satou Kojirou?”

“I’m Hoshimi Midori.”

“…I look forward to working with you from now on.”

Kojirou bowed three times to Midori as a greeting, but he tilted his head in confusion, thinking that this was something Midori would typically do.

(Dad, Mom. I’m getting married in another world.)

During dinner, the staff at the inn were smirking at them.

The two of them are so embarrassed that they can’t even taste the food.

That night, Kojirou was in a deep slumber after two nights without sleep.

Midori had been enduring Kojirou’s intense attacks for hours, so she naturally had no strength left to demand.

To say that they were completely exhausted refers to the two of them at that time.