Chapter 57
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: Mother-Daughter Donburi, Sisters Donburi (3)
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After finishing our meal at a nearby family restaurant, we headed to the Bitcoin factory, which wasn't far away.
The Bitcoin factory had just wrapped up its remodeling, sporting a sleek near-futuristic design.
To be precise, every component was designed for easy replacement.
Who came up with that design?
Miyuki's husband had some seriously wide connections—not just in IT, but in architecture and design too—so we asked through those channels.
You might think it sounds like Conan learning to fly a plane in Hawaii, but it was more like connections of connections.
Anyway, thanks to that, showing them the interior of this high-end-looking factory...
"Wow..."
"I-Is it really okay if we just... rest here?!"
The two of them spoke in disbelief.
It was an understandable reaction.
Just chilling in the middle of this massive factory and getting paid for it? Who wouldn't question that?
Honestly, even I wouldn't get it at first, but there was no need to overthink it.
'Labor's cheaper than running the AC.'
It's the same principle as why developing countries use tons of people for simple serving and cooking instead of robots like advanced nations do.
Money and profit.
That's the only reason.
When I explained it that way, the two of them nodded like, "Oh, I see."
With the workplace talk wrapped up, it was time for the main point.
"Could you cool down the area around us once? I want to check just how cold it gets."
At my words, the mom, Fubuki, nodded and activated her power.
-Whiiirrr.
It was the middle of summer, but it felt like a winter blizzard was blowing in—amazingly, the temperature around us dropped fast.
And not just a little.
'Whoa, hold up.'
Even I, in long sleeves, felt the chill.
'Fucking freezing.'
Of course, it was summer, so I wasn't bundled up thick, but even two layers of long sleeves weren't enough.
Guess even if snow women look a bit ditzy, they're still snow women, huh?
Thinking that, I asked how long she could maintain it.
"Hmm. With enough food and the right environment, about half a day without issue."
"Oh."
Half a day with this kind of power? Not free, of course, but the paid cooling fan performance was insane.
After hearing Fubuki's answer, I turned to Yui... Wait, before possession, I was older anyway, so casual speech should be fine, right? Anyway, I asked Yui the same.
The only real difference was a slight gap in output.
Just as I got a rough idea of their powers...
"Haha... Um, I used a lot of power, so... could I get some water?"
Probably because I'd asked her to test her abilities in various ways, Fubuki looked exhausted and requested a drink.
"Ah, right away."
Naturally, I nodded, grabbed a grape-flavored drink from the fridge, and handed it over.
'Grape flavor hits different when it's hot.'
Ah, of course, one for Yui too.
While the two drank, I pondered potential issues before firing up the coin factory.
'Gotta see how low the temp can go with adaptation, and check if it actually helps manage heat...'
How long was I lost in thought?
"Haa...♥ Haa...♥ U-Um... Mori-san..."
"P-Pathetic♥ Uncleee♥"
What snapped me back to reality were Fubuki and Yui's ragged breathing.
'Did something go wrong while I was thinking?!'
It sounded pretty rough, so I worried something was up and turned to look at Fubuki and Yui.
Seeing Fubuki, I froze for a second.
And that was because...
"Nngh♥ M-My body's so hot♥"
"Th-This sensation... first time since my husband died♥"
Both were flushed red, squirming and twisting their bodies every which way.
I blanked for a moment, wondering what the hell was happening, but nothing came to mind, leaving me flustered.
"U-Um, after drinking that...♥ My body got even hotter...♥"
Fubuki's words made me check the drink in shock—there was a tiny hole near the tab.
Spotting it, I could only smack my forehead.
"Ah, damn it."
Turns out, this wasn't guest stuff—it was the aphrodisiac-spiked drink I'd prepped for when Haruka or Miyuki visited to spice things up.
I'd definitely stashed it at the very back or separated...
Must've been a sorting mix-up, or workers sneaking sips and messing it up.
'Damn, no more pre-stocking this crap.'
At least the good news was that the male workers—who could've caused real problems—hadn't drunk it.
"U-Um♥ Mori-san? Even if it's an old lady like me... i-if it's okay...♥"
"Hnn♥ Th-This is♥ Your fault, pathetic uncle♥!"
And the victims were these beauties.
Should I be happy about that or not? Tough call.
'Not like I don't wanna fuck 'em, that'd be a lie...'
But not like this, at least.
'Sigh... What a pain.'
What to do with them?
I knew the effects wore off in a few hours, so I figured I'd just let it pass at first.
"Eek. Why's it getting colder?!"
But in heat, they couldn't control it and started leaking cold air everywhere.
Seeing that, I knew for sure.
'Leave 'em like this, and we're screwed!'
Realizing that, I quickly revised the plan.
Not just locking 'em up till it passed.
"Let's take it outside..."
Minimize damage and resolve fast.
"Y-Yes♥"
"U-Uwuuu♥"
And just like that, unplanned outdoor play it was.
Munch-munch-munch-munch
Behind the building.
Yui, her mom, and I arrived at the shaded rear of the structure.
Why here? Least chance of being seen.
-Clang.
And it was fenced with iron grates against wild animals, just in case.
No beast attacks to worry about.
Now, time to safely ease their symptoms.
I said it in a very commanding tone.
"Strip."
My low, firm growl made their outdoor reluctance—untouched by the aphrodisiac—vanish.
"Y-Yes♥!"
"Hnn♥ You, pathetic uncle♥"
Both stripped naked obediently.
'Is this really okay?'
The thought crossed my mind briefly, but for my precious factory, it had to be done.
Anyway, my take on the snow women duo's nudes? Clean, well-maintained.
'No hair.'
Both fully shaved—armpits and pussies bald.
Bald pussy central.
'Nice.'
Hairy's fine too, but bald ones hit different.
So, how'd they look?
'Totally different flavors.'
"Oh my♥ Oh my♥"
Fubuki, giggling shyly while brushing back her hair, massive nurturing tits thrust out proudly.
"Uuu♥"
Yui stared miserably at her own modest chest, thanks to mom's giants.
Looks like mom's genes favored the eldest.
Thinking that, I approached them.
Specifically, gloomy Yui fixated on her chest.
"Wh-Why♥!"
As I neared, Yui tore her eyes from her breasts, glaring cat-like, full of wariness.
My honest take on her expression?
'Poor thing.'
She looked pitiful.
Not just her face.
That guarded hiss suggested some trauma related to it.
Aphrodisiac dulled it some, but not fully.
Even if she's a brat I wanna slap then breeding-press, trauma makes it sad.
Plus, I don't hate small tits.
'Just prefer huge ones.'
Bigger the better, but small ain't bad.
So I told Yui.
"Be my onahole."
...Wait, wrong?
Brain and dick weren't syncing.
Meant to say she was hot enough to be my sexy fleshlight.
"E-Eek♥ P-Pervert! I'll report you!"
Luckily, she didn't hate it—settled for "reporting" me(?).
"Loser! Shrimp dick! Lowest scum!"
Some extra trash talk followed, sure.
"Useless to society—mmph♥!"
"Quiet."
Anyway, her reaction eased me, so I shoved my tongue in to shut her up.
Minor violence involved, but whatever.
Mm-hah..♥ Slurp...♥ Mmph♥ Suck...♥
Kissing her like this, her resistance faded bit by bit.
Girls like this need the kiss takedown.