Chapter 31
Chapter 31
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Let Me Introduce You. This Is My Fuck Buddy!
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Chirp chirp, chirp.
The chirping of birds that had woken up early pulled me from sleep. Along with the morning sunlight filtering through the gaps in the window, the scene inside the bedroom came into view.
I shifted my arms and legs a bit, and felt a damp pouch on the bed.
Ah, the condom filled with my semen.
I gazed at the woman lying beside me, the one I'd sensed there from the moment I woke. She was clinging to my arm, pressing something soft and plush against me, and now she stirred, snuggling even closer.
"......She's really pretty."
The woman hugging me tight.
This stunning beauty, with whom I'd spent the night in passionate sex, was Ray.
As I gently stroked her soft, night-brown straight hair, Ray gradually woke up.
"Nngh...... mm."
"Awake now?"
"Ah."
Since we were facing each other in an embrace, our faces were close. Ray startled for a moment, then recalled last night and flushed bright red, bowing her head. But she didn't pull away. She felt embarrassed remembering our sex, but she still wanted to soak in my body heat.
"We've seen everything there is to see of each other. Why get shy now?"
At my words, Ray lifted her head from my chest and looked up at me. Then she craned her neck and leaned in for a kiss. It was a light peck, just our lips brushing.
Mwah.
Ray's shy smile was......
"Hehe♥"
Absolutely adorable.
.
.
.
We returned the key and stepped outside. Unlike before, when I'd draped my arm over Ray's shoulders, today she was the more forward one. She'd taken my arm and hooked it through hers, pressing close to me.
My upper arm brushed her soft breasts, but Ray didn't mind at all. Which meant this level of contact was fine even out in public now.
"Time to head back?"
Ray and I had bought sandwiches to eat for breakfast as we strolled down the quiet street. As she said, we needed to return before lunch. Ray wasn't a soldier, so she could stay longer, but if I went back, she'd follow right away.
"......Dunno."
"Daron. Something on your mind?"
"Just sorting out my thoughts."
"Your thoughts?"
Now that Ray was solidly on my side, it was time to move on to my next plan. It was a happy dilemma, but since I'd achieved it faster than expected, I needed to organize my head and decide priorities.
"Ray. Say you suddenly rose to a really high status. What would you do?"
"Me, high status?"
Ray pondered for a bit, then glared at me with an "Ah—".
"Daron, you're testing me, right? Seeing if I'd ditch you once I made it big."
"Yeah, that's part of it."
"Kinda hurts......"
Oh crap.
She might be head over heels for me, but no need to rack up negative points.
"Sorry. But there's a really important reason."
Whether my sincerity got through, Ray shook off her brief sulk and answered earnestly.
"To start with, if I made it big, I could just support you myself."
Once your status rises, money worries vanish. Sure, some might seek a match befitting their new station, but Ray said that wasn't her.
She'd just take care of Daron. Simple as that.
Then her face reddened again, and she started making excuses.
"Ah. N-not that I'm saying marriage or anything. Not yet. Don't get the wrong idea?"
"Ah...... marriage."
But.
Why had things suddenly flowed into us dating?
From yesterday's date to the intense sex, sure, the vibe was there......
I'd made her mine because I wanted to keep fucking her, but I hadn't thought beyond that. I wanted to fuck multiple women going forward. But first, I had to convince Ray.
If I tricked her and she found out, flipping out, all my efforts to reform her into a saintess would go down the drain. Sure, a good pounding might fix it...... but better not risk it.
......Alright.
Decision made.
With her affection for me so high, best to eliminate any worries upfront.
"Ray."
"Yeah?"
"Let's make a quick stop somewhere."
"Related to that question earlier?"
"Yep."
Telling her the full truth might even solidify her trust in me. Plus, the more she knew about me, the better she'd anticipate my intentions once she became saintess and handle things herself.
The place we arrived at was an ordinary red-brick house.
"Isn't this just a regular family home?"
"Hold on."
I rang the bell by the door.
Ding-dong—.
After a few seconds, a woman's voice came from inside: "Yes, who is it?"
"It's me, sis."
"Oh my. Daron—no, is that you?"
A relaxed voice calling my name.
The doorknob clicked, and the door swung open. A woman who looked late twenties greeted me.
"Daron. It's been forever—. What brings you here?"
The moment Ray saw the woman emerge from the house, she gripped my arm tighter. Hers were big, but this woman's hips and breasts were even more voluptuous. And despite the easy smile, that undeniable beauty made Ray sense a threat instantly.
"Long time no see, sis. This is Ray, the head cook at the camp kitchen."
"Oh my. Hello, pretty girl."
"Ray. This is the wife of an older brother figure I was close with."
"Hi, Ray. They call me Marcel—."
Hearing she was married, Ray finally relaxed her guard and greeted her warmly.
"Hello."
Marcel.
Early in my military days, I'd somehow befriended a sergeant. He was in his thirties, so I called him bro, and we'd drink together sometimes. I'd drag his drunk ass home, meeting her each time, and we got acquainted.
"Daron. So, what's up?"
I hadn't seen her since the war, but damn, she was still gorgeous. Technically thirties, but her baby face made her look mid-to-late twenties. And with her life experience, Marcel's gentle smile carried the grace of someone older.
That's why in my previous loop, I'd always envied how well his bro had married.
So, gonna fuck her now?
......Well, a year ago, her husband got hit by a runaway cart and died.
Widow status, basically.
No ethical issues.
......Anyway.
"I sent a note with her. Is she still here?"
"That cute black-haired girl?"
"Yeah. Ellis is here, right?"
Succubus Princess, Ellis Selinia.
We'd had wild sex right from our first meeting, just once. I couldn't bring Ellis to the barracks, so she needed a place nearby. This was the only house in the area I trusted—Marcel's.
"Ellis is down in the basement. Here to see her?"
"Yeah. Would've loved tea with you too, sis, but I gotta head back soon."
"I get it, job's a job. This way."
Marcel guided us inside.
"She's such a peculiar girl, though—. Seemed like she was making something weird?"
"She's good at making odd stuff."
"Have fun chatting then. I was prepping lunch."
Marcel showed us to the basement stairs and headed back to the kitchen. I went down first, Ray following. As we neared the basement door, I felt some pinkish magic in the air.
"Ellis. It's me."
I knocked politely and opened the door. Inside, a black-haired beauty was stirring a pot with a ladle. Spotting me, her eyes lit up, she set the ladle down, and rushed over.
"Master! I missed you so much!"
She squished her firm, massive breasts against me as she clung tight. Naturally, Ray's pupils dilated behind me.
"Daron."
"Yeah?"
"Who the fuck is this bitch?"
She glared daggers at Ellis, who was nuzzling my cheek like a cat, and asked heavily. I answered plainly.
I'd planned to be honest anyway......
"My fuck buddy."
"I'm Master's meat toilet!"
Ah.
"......What?"
"Eek?"
Pinch.
Pinch pinch.
Ray's hand mercilessly pinched my side.
"What did I just hear?"
"Ah...... haha. Not like that."
"I contracted to be his meat toilet in exchange for his grace! While he was pounding my pussy raw. He said meat toilets only take cumshots, filling my womb to the brim with his seed—."
"What the fuck?!"
Ray bellowed and swung a fist at my solar plexus.
"Wait! Hear me out first!"
I caught her fist with my hand to stop her.
"What? So everything she said is a lie?"
"Not a lie, exactly."
"Then you deserve it!"
In Ray's eyes, I was the world's biggest asshole. But this was a hurdle we'd have to clear eventually.
"Ray. Think about it. Why would I bring you all the way here? There must be a reason, right?"
She wouldn't think I dragged her to Ellis just to get chewed out. Ray swallowed her boiling anger, lowered her fist. She was giving me a chance to explain.
"Where to start? Guess from the top: I know things that happen in the future."
"......Future?"
"Ray. Want me to start with your future?"
The conversation veered into unexpected territory, leaving Ray flustered. Lots to unpack, but I'd go one by one.
"You'll soon be chosen by the goddess and become the Saintess."