This is the Real First Kiss
“I want to date you seriously, with marriage in mind. Don't you want to have me?”
“I... want to become your possession too, oppa...!”
The way their words expressed their hearts carried such a strong sense of individuality and color.
It exceeded my expectations by a mile. Nothing ordinary about it.
I couldn't wipe the grin off my face at these first-time confession lines I'd never heard before.
And just like that, we casually crossed the line of distance I'd been so careful not to breach until now.
“Come here.”
I opened my arms wide, and the two girls approached hesitantly, oh-so-carefully.
They wanted to lean in but held back, glancing at me nervously—until I pulled them into my embrace.
“Ah...”
I could feel the surprise from Sion and Clara right through my fingertips.
But there was no resistance, just sweet compliance.
For the two of them, holding their breath as they awaited my answer, I finally spoke.
“I've always wanted to build a family since I've been on my own all this time. Just haven't managed it yet.”
Their eyes, gazing up from within my arms, shook wildly.
Trembling lips sought confirmation.
“Oppa... d-does that mean...!”
“...Can we take that as your permission?”
I nodded affirmatively while sharing an important truth.
“But let's make one thing clear first.”
Their eyes sparkled, ready for whatever I had to say.
I gazed warmly at their attentive faces and murmured softly.
“I love you both, Sion and Clara. That's why I'm accepting your confessions.”
“!!”
The joy of knowing my affection wasn't one-sided was enough to touch the sensitive tear glands of these emotional girls.
They could tell it wasn't empty words just by looking into my eyes.
“Uuu...”
“Rohan...”
Sion and Clara's arms wrapped around my waist.
I quietly watched as they buried their faces against my chest.
Is it okay to be this happy?
As I stroked their heads while they gathered their emotions, I replayed the moment in my mind.
I'd wondered if I should correct terms like “possession” or “have me,” but I let it go.
I'd decided to accept them exactly as they were, with all their unique colors.
I had no intention of treating them like objects anyway—and since I planned to cherish them more than anyone, showing it through my actions would be enough.
“...Oppa.”
“Yeah?”
Surprisingly, it was Clara who lifted her head first, not Sion.
I thought maybe she'd recovered quicker. But no.
Her tear tracks hadn't even dried yet, and she was mumbling with pursed lips—clearly, she just had something she needed to say.
“There's something I need to tell you and unnie...”
“I'll listen closely.”
“D-don't hate me... okay? Promise...”
I nodded, promising I wouldn't.
At my immediate, unwavering agreement, Clara hid her face again.
She took a deep breath of my scent from within my arms before finally speaking.
“Actually, before I came to Academy City...”
Clara slowly unraveled how she'd lived in Zeno.
At some point, Sion lifted her head too, pressing her cheek against my chest as she listened alongside me.
“They called me Number 11 there... I wasn't good at much, but I was great at fighting and hiding...”
She'd lived as a stray, lured to a place promising food. The training she'd undergone there.
She laid bare the roots of the strength she now possessed, holding nothing back.
The moment she finished.
Clara hugged me even tighter.
“S-sorry for being a sneaky girl who wants to be your possession and spill everything... Don't throw me away...”
Only after her confession was sealed did her past come out.
I already knew, so it didn't stir any particular thoughts.
But Clara kept stealing glances, as if she'd revealed something monumental.
“Throw away who? It's fine. I kinda figured from your skills anyway.”
“Clara. Struggling to survive isn't anything to be ashamed of.”
“Assassin training is elite among elites, right? Nothing shameful about your origins. Considering Zeno's situation.”
“Mm, well said.”
Hearing my conversation with Sion, Clara buried her face in my chest again.
“Uuuu...”
Her second wave of sobs began.
Once Clara had calmed, we held hands and resumed our walk.
With lovers on both sides, even I felt a bit dazed—but Sion and Clara, fresh off successful confessions, were just as stunned.
“Somehow... this happiness doesn't feel real yet...”
“M-me too... What if it's all a dream when I wake up...”
I just smiled at their exchange. Hearing it made me happy enough.
We kept strolling along the beach until we hit a wall blocking off private property. No choice but to head back.
We'd come far enough that the lodge looked tiny.
“Time to head back? We've got tomorrow too.”
“...”
“...”
Sion and Clara exchanged quick glances.
Then they hugged me again.
“Don't wanna go in yet? Want to walk more?”
I chuckled, stroking their backs, and the girls showed shy faces anew.
But the angle of their uplifted chins was more than just a glance.
Lifting onto their tiptoes made their intentions crystal clear. Their moist lips seized my gaze intensely.
“I've only got one mouth, so if you both want it at once, that's tricky.”
I was thrilled yet flustered.
When they moved in sync like this, who came first?
“I-if it's hard for you to decide, oppa... how about just the first kiss together...?”
“Logical and smart. Classic Clara.”
I froze mid-listen, breath catching.
Those words made my eyes blink in shock.
“...How would that even work together?”
“If Rohan's in the center, it should be doable somehow, right?”
“Y-yeah... probably...!”
My kiss with Ichinose had been emergency first aid—no count.
This, with full intent, was my true first kiss. That's how Sion and Clara saw it.
Meanwhile, I was the only one confused.
Like facing a new culture and clashing with memories of my past life—alone again.
Is polygamy supposed to be like this?
I got that a lover's first time was precious and valuable.
But sharing it? That hadn't crossed my mind.
Like this trip showed me, my perspective's narrow. My thinking's too rigid.
My brain, stimulated beyond norms, praised this world's culture.
I accepted the flow.
“Fine. If there's a way to do it together, no problem.”
At my okay, the girls' eyes lit up.
Their mental reins shattered, and the loosened girls started chattering excitedly.
“Sh-shouldn't unnie and I both put our tongues in together...?”
“What if Rohan sticks his tongue out?”
“Lip contact matters too...”
How many opinions flew back and forth?
They seamlessly picked up discussions from the mansion without me, then snapped to.
Spotting my quietly watching face, they averted their eyes.
“No more insisting on doing everything together... I won't push it.”
“...”
Mention of “beyond kissing” flushed their faces bright red, imaginations running wild.
“In the end, it's about who goes first. That's the key, right?”
“Might seem childish, but it's huge for us...”
“Yeah...”
As the man at the center, I had nothing to say.
Just grateful. And a good idea came to mind.
“Nah, I get it. So close your eyes, both of you.”
Sion and Clara shut their eyes.
No questions, no doubts about my request.
“You can block your ears with mana, right? Make it so you can't hear. Suppress your sensitive senses as much as possible.”
“Ah...!”
The girls caught on to my plan.
I'd give each their first without knowing the order.
“This work?”
Satisfied, Sion and Clara nodded and circulated their mana.
They plugged their ears with crude mana barriers, cutting off the outside world, and redirected their heightened senses elsewhere to dull them.
Seeing them ready in my arms.
I pondered the order too. Our love weighed the same—no favoring one as the decider.
It didn't take long.
Order we met.
I closed my eyes and kissed waiting Clara first.
Her brief startle melted into bliss as she clutched my collar tight.
“Mm, haah...”
Clara tentatively accepted my tongue.
Less intertwining, more urgently sucking it, gulping saliva greedily.
A girl born to drive men wild.
After that brief, lingering kiss, I turned to Sion, eyes still closed beside her.
Our lips met, and she responded.
“Mm...!”
Sion was bold.
The instant our mouths touched, she thrust her tongue in like she'd been waiting. Her pale hands roamed my chest.
Stiff with tension, but her resolve to apply her theoretical knowledge shone through.
After Sion, I shared saliva with Clara again.
Then sweetly with Sion once more.
Heroines Who Only See Me - Achievement renewed
Achievement Reward: Unique skill mana cost reduced when with heroines
Heroines gain status ailment resistance when with Rohan
The achievement from the succubus nest, thanks to Ichinose, had updated.
Just like before, the condition was a kiss.
“Both satisfied?”
Their dazed, flushed faces nodded.
“Let's head back.”
“Yeah...”
“Yeah...”
My lower body ached; theirs tingled below the belly.
A situation ripe for arousal, but we held back and returned to our places.
The girls harbored fantasies about their first experiences.
I wanted to show Sion and Clara the joys that come between lovers.
We came and went from the mansion daily anyway.
The main event wouldn't be far off.
Juyeon sipped coffee at home while scrolling through her contacts.
Profiles gave a rough idea of how Class 1 students were spending break.
Everyone seems to be doing well.
She kept scrolling, noting new profile pics.
Some changed often, some had none, others stuck to the same old.
Then.
A non-student profile caught Juyeon's eye.
[Clara]
Huh?
Rohan's face was right there, bold as day. Even a heart in the status message.
Juyeon knew Clara's type— one to pine in secret. The change was intriguing.
Did it work out?
Nothing else made sense.
Then Rohan's face came to mind.
Said he'd go to Samhwa Nation alone, but Ichinose Yui and Noah Frozenheart were with him this time.
Not just them. Clara and that elf girl were surely glued to his side too.
Outside Orion Academy, they shadowed him like ghosts.
They're all adults, not kids... No need for contraception lectures, I suppose.
As their instructor, her inner conflict deepened.
Just imagining the scene brought a faint heat to her cheeks.
Lots to hear when Rohan got back, it seemed.