Chapter 70
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 70
Chapter Title: With Miharu-san in the Bathroom (1)
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After roughly washing off in the bathroom, I slipped into the tub and let my body melt away.
"Huuuuaaaah..."
My body, which had been chilled to the bone by the cold raindrops just moments ago, felt like it was dissolving completely as I sank into the hot water.
"Haa... this is nice... Oh, right. Come to think of it, I haven't checked how the numbers have changed."
While enjoying the warmth of the bath, I pulled up the screen for a quick status check.
And the moment I looked at it, I couldn't believe my eyes.
That was only natural.
[TIP 2. Maybe give her the shop's special water bottle?]
The salvation progress, which had been at 0%, had shot up to nearly 50% in an instant.
On top of that, the corruption level, which I remembered being at 15%, had dropped by a full 5%.
'What is this, Bitcoin or something?'
So, it wasn't strange that I was thinking this.
Of course, I wasn't complaining. Humans always prefer the easy path, after all.
Choosing the hard road is for perverts.
Anyway, with the salvation progress climbing steadily, I was able to enjoy the bath in a great mood.
I was just about to finish up my soak when...
-Slide.
The door suddenly opened.
I jumped in surprise and looked toward the door, where one person entered.
And that person was none other than...
"Eut...♥"
Miharu-san, her body wrapped in a towel and her face flushed with embarrassment.
I had no idea what was happening—my brain froze—and Miharu-san looked at me and said,
"Oh, I'll be the one to keep you company today, so please don't touch my daughter."
-Rustle.
With that, Miharu-san let the towel covering her body fall away.
As the towel dropped, her figure was revealed in all its naked glory.
'Whoa. Pink... no, what the hell?'
I was momentarily awestruck by her disproportionately large breasts for her frame and their pretty areolas, but I snapped out of it and calmly said,
"Miharu-san, I think there might be some misunderstanding..."
But before I could finish, Miharu-san dropped to her knees. Or more precisely...
"I-I know an old lady like me might not be enough for you, but please..."
She prostrated herself naked before me, pleading.
"Haa... Miharu-san, you're the one who started seducing me."
Seeing that, the thin thread of reason I'd been holding onto finally snapped.
Honestly, how could anyone hold back after seeing that?
"Haa... Miharu-san, you're the one who started seducing me."
-Flinch!
At Takuya's low, husky voice, Miharu trembled slightly and replied,
"Of course."
Hearing that, Takuya climbed out of the tub and approached Miharu.
He bent down, lifted her prostrating body to her feet, and then...
"Mwah—♥"
He kissed her.
Or more precisely...
Slurp♥ Slurp♥ Smack♥
It was a deep kiss, tongues entwining passionately.
Miharu, with her virgin-like kissing skills, had no chance against someone as experienced as Takuya, so control naturally passed to the younger man.
"Smack♥ Haa♥ Mmph♥"
As she received that intense kiss from Takuya, Miharu felt her body melting away.
'Ah, no! If I lose my mind here!'
Feeling her thoughts floating hazily, Miharu hurriedly pulled herself together and steeled her resolve.
'This is all for Haruka's sake...'
Yes. This was all for Haruka.
To explain why this was for Haruka, they had to go back a few days.
A few days earlier.
Lately, Miharu had one big worry.
"Mom, good morning..."
"Haruka, it's lunchtime now."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Get it together and eat lunch."
"Okaay~"
It was that her daughter Haruka looked exhausted these days.
"Haruka?! Watch the soup!"
"Huh?"
"Be careful!"
It wasn't just sleeping in late—it was beyond looking tired; it was interfering with her daily life.
Because of that, Miharu had been fretting a lot.
'Why on earth is my girl like this...'
So Miharu pondered why Haruka seemed so worn out lately.
First off, it wasn't because of her computer hobby.
No matter how much Haruka loved computers, she always went to bed early.
So, not the computer.
Then what could it be?
'Could it be the part-time job she started going to?'
The next thing Miharu considered was the job Haruka had started a few weeks ago.
But that was quickly dismissed too. Haruka had said the place had great AC, so she mostly just relaxed there on many days.
'And Takuya-san wouldn't make Haruka work that hard...'
As her thoughts unconsciously reached that point, Miharu realized something.
'No way, the one tiring out Haruka is...!'
Takuya himself.
More precisely, the fact that whenever Takuya and Haruka were alone together, they were doing that kind of thing.
Realizing this, Miharu agonized.
'I really shouldn't meddle in my daughter's love life, right?'
If she told Haruka to keep it to a level that didn't disrupt her daily life, it might be fine—but if Takuya ended up dumping her over it, Miharu wouldn't be able to face Haruka.
It might seem like overthinking, but she'd seen parents who meddled in their kids' romances and ended up estranged from their children, so she couldn't bring herself to say it to Haruka.
It was on one such day, burdened with worries, that...
While cleaning Takuya's room, Miharu found a book... no, a manga.
The story was about a son with raging sexual urges heading to a brothel, only for his mom to step in and satisfy him with her own body.
Seeing that manga, Miharu had her epiphany.
'Right, Haruka's like this because of Takuya-san's sexual desires...'
If someone could relieve Takuya's urges, wouldn't Haruka go back to normal?
But that required someone to step up—and for her daughter's sake, the only person who could do it was...
Gulp.
'So. I'll do it in my daughter's place...'
Herself.
And that's how Miharu ended up throwing herself at Takuya.
For the record, Miharu made two mistakes here.
First, Haruka was tired simply from playing online games a lot with Takuya.
And second...
'It's been building up lately anyway. You're done for.'
Takuya's libido was in an extremely pent-up state.
Lately, most of my onaholes had packed schedules, and with the start of the semester, I had a bunch of oddly timed commitments too, so I hadn't had sex once in a while.
Sure, my urges were building up, but it wasn't unbearable, so I'd been holding out just fine...
'So you're the one lighting the fuse, huh?'
The moment I saw Miharu-san prostrating naked, the restraint inside me snapped.
I might have held out if I'd blown off a few loads beforehand, but not now.
That's why I approached her and kissed her deeply, our tongues tangling.
Slurp♥ Mwah♥ Smack♥
For the record, I was leading the kiss almost entirely.
Considering Miharu-san was a married woman, it might seem surprising.
Well, I'd done a fair bit of kissing around, but even so, Miharu-san was on another level.
When I first kissed Miyuki-san, who was also married, she held her own pretty well. But Miharu-san? She kissed like a total virgin.
"Puha♥ Haa...♥ Haa...♥"
See? She was panting like that after just a tongue kiss.
No way could you think she was an experienced married woman.
And that meant one thing.
Miharu-san had very little experience with men and wasn't loved much by her husband.
At least, no woman with real experience would react like that.
While I was thinking this, Miharu-san was shocked.
This is a kiss?!
What have I been doing all this time...?
This intense kiss was bewildering to her. To Miharu, kissing had always just been quick pecks.
So, with a stunned expression, she asked,
"D-Do you kiss my daughter like this every time?"
"Yeah, why?"
Every time during sex?!
'Is this why Haruka's been acting so strangely feminine lately?'
As Miharu wondered if this was the reason her daughter had seemed more womanly than her lately...
I, now getting seriously horny, told Miharu-san,
"Anyway. Time to take care of this for me."
"Y-Yes♥?"
Hey, why play dumb?
I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulled her body close, and said,
"Do something about my dick that's gotten so hard because of you."
At my words, Miharu-san glanced down slightly, and there it was—my cock, swollen to bursting.
"Eek♥"
Seeing my monstrous dick, Miharu-san let out a startled moan, but...
"Once you've provoked me like this, I won't hold back."
It wasn't enough to snap me out of my lust-driven haze.