Nagumo Sian's Request
Warning! This chapter contains explicit adult illustrations. Check your surroundings before proceeding!
The gothic lolita girls, Kiyona Mari and Kiyona Hori, had been faithfully subscribing to fashion magazines all this time. Recently, they'd developed a huge admiration for Aris after she started gaining attention in Milan. So when the investor of the company they belonged to showed up with their very idol in tow, it was inevitable that they'd lose their minds with excitement. While Aris was being swarmed by the Kiyona sisters, I stood up from my seat and spoke.
“Since Seryu Military Company has settled into its new building today, and to get to know the new faces, we're having a company dinner. As the investor, I'll be paying, so don't worry about the cost and eat as much as you want.”
“Waaah~!! Investor-nim is the best!”
Sawayanagi Seari clung to me, beaming with a bright smile. She looked so adorable that I couldn't help but laugh and lift her up. Seari let out a delighted squeal and clearly enjoyed being held. Hmm. Now that I was carrying her, I realized I might have made a mistake. Even though Sawayanagi Seari looked like a mid-teenager, she was actually older than me.
Everyone was watching the two of us with warm, fond expressions, so I set Seari back down with an embarrassed look. She pouted with a drawn-out “Aang~!” clearly wanting to be held a little longer, but the stares from everyone felt way too heavy. I deliberately put on a serious face and addressed the Seryu members.
“Before we head to dinner, there's something I need to tell you. I've secured us some work.”
The moment I mentioned bringing in a job, the Seryu family lit up with joy. Wasn't having no work supposed to be a good thing? When I looked slightly flustered, Sawayanagi Azuma spoke up.
“We were all worried that after leaving the solver district where we'd stayed for so long, we might not find any work and end up falling behind.”
“You don't need to worry about that. This request comes from Taira Food, so it'll be a significant career boost.”
Since a PMC's career value depended heavily on who their clients were, this request was a major opportunity for Seryu Military Company. After all, they'd be able to put up the sign that they'd worked for a subsidiary of the Taira Group, Japan's top corporate conglomerate.
“The request is from Taira Food, and...”
“Whoa! We're taking on a major corporation's job~!”
“Taira Food is the company that makes my favorite cup ramen...! We have to help them no matter what!”
Why was everyone so hyped up today? Well, from Seryu Military Company's perspective, they'd been hampered by Black Tech's invisible interference and their shabby office, so they probably hadn't been able to take on many big requests. I understood, but weren't they getting a little too excited?
Mimata Chieri and I waited for the Seryu people to calm down before explaining that the job involved confronting Kurotsukidoo. We also told them we'd be working alongside PMCs separately hired by East Weapon and Taira Food.
“Then please handle the contract through this number...”
While Mimata Chieri was explaining the contract process to Sawayanagi Azuma, the rest of the Seryu Military Company members spread out a map of Akita Prefecture and began checking Taira Food's factories and key facilities. Were they already in work mode? Dinner time was coming up soon.
“They all seem like good people, don't they?”
Aris, finally freed from the Kiyona Hori and Mari sisters, came over to me.
“Yeah, they're all decent people.”
The Seryu members had suffered a lot from their experiences as test subjects, debt, and the hardships of running a business, but none of them had become completely twisted. The secret seemed to be that despite all the difficult times, they'd relied on each other and endured together.
“I heard the previous president took in children who'd been orphaned by the war.”
“Ah... I see.”
I couldn't tell Aris that all the Seryu Military Company members were former test subjects, but this much should be fine. Since there would be drinking later, I was giving her a heads-up so she wouldn't accidentally say something wrong while drunk. It would be awkward if someone asked about their parents and the mood died.
“By the way, are you going to Akita Prefecture too, Ryuta? Where Taira Food is?”
“It's my PMC's first contract. Shouldn't I at least show my face?”
Aris asked me with a slightly worried expression. It seemed she was concerned about me heading to a conflict zone where the PMC request was taking place.
“I'll be fine. I'm just going to sign the contract.”
In truth, I wouldn't mind jumping into combat, but I told her it was just for the contract so she wouldn't worry. Of course, depending on the situation in Akita, I might end up taking direct action, but I had no intention of telling Aris that and making her anxious for no reason.
“You have to be careful no matter what, okay?”
“Of course. Don't worry.”
I comforted the worried Aris. Meanwhile, Sawayanagi Azuma approached us with a bright expression, apparently having finished the verbal contract with Taira Food.
“As expected of a major corporation—the conditions are excellent. I'd had a prophetic dream recently about securing a satisfying contract... Ah! Hehe, I like superstitions, that's all.”
Sawayanagi Azuma had started talking about her prophetic dream, then noticed Aris and awkwardly changed the subject. She seemed relieved after landing the contract. To think she'd almost revealed her ability in front of someone she'd just met today.
“Well, it's about time. Let's stop talking about work and go eat. Is there anything in particular you want?”
“We've only just moved into this building, so we don't really know where the good restaurants are around here.”
At Sawayanagi Azuma's words, all the Seryu members nodded in agreement. Makes sense. They'd been busy moving in; who had time to scout for good eateries? I turned to Mimata Chieri, who had been here the longest.
“Hehehe! Leave the restaurant recommendations to me! Everyone, just tell me what kind of food you feel like!”
As expected of the food-loving Mimata Chieri, she seemed to have the local restaurants memorized. At her words, the Seryu members began calling out what they wanted. Four votes for meat, three for sushi, one for pizza, and two for high-end Japanese course meals. In the end, meat won with the most votes.
“Shall we go, then?”
Following Mimata Chieri's lead, we headed to a Korean-style barbecue restaurant. It was quite large and gave off a similar vibe to Korean BBQ places. With thirteen of us, we took four tables and started our meal.
The table I sat at had four people: Aris, Mimata Chieri, and Sawayanagi Azuma. The other tables had three people each, grilling meat. Since I'd told them not to worry about money and order freely, the tables were covered with plates of meat.
Our table seemed determined to get things rolling early and ordered alcohol—specifically soju. When the bottles arrived, Aris filled a soju glass to the brim and handed it to me.
“Here, take a glass, Ryuta~”
Aris poured for me, then for herself, and we clinked glasses before drinking. Krrgh...! This stuff was pretty strong. What proof was it? I accepted some side dishes from Mimata Chieri beside me and checked the alcohol percentage on the bottle. Yeah, it was strong. They'd ordered thirty-percent soju.
“This time, please accept a glass from me as well, Junior!”
Next, I emptied the glass that Mimata Chieri poured for me. Immediately after, Sawayanagi Azuma filled my glass again.
“I-Investor-nim~! You'll accept my drink too, right?”
Having drunk two glasses in a row on an empty stomach, I was starting to feel a light buzz. Still, I'd accepted drinks from the other two. It felt wrong to refuse only Sawayanagi Azuma's, so I told her of course I'd accept and took the glass.
After that, even while eating meat, each of them kept offering me drinks, so I was basically drinking at a three-to-one ratio. Still, the three women kept feeding me side dishes and meat, so it was a very pleasant dinner. By the time the meal ended and I stood up, I could clearly feel my body swaying from the alcohol.
With Aris and Mimata Chieri linking arms with me on both sides, and Sawayanagi Azuma pushing from behind, we headed to the second venue—a bar. It had been a long time since I'd been this drunk. Or rather, was this the first time since I possessed this body?
“Investor-nim! Please take care of us from now on.”
It started with Sawayanagi Shinya, vice president of Seryu Military Company, offering me a drink. One by one, they came to my side and poured for me. By the time Sawayanagi Seari's turn came around, I was on the verge of blacking out.
But each of them was saying their greetings and asking me to take care of them while offering drinks. I couldn't refuse, so I kept accepting.
They took turns without pause, and I drank high-proof alcohol nonstop. Before I knew it, my memory cut out completely.
Thank you for 1 million — Breast Heart illustrations!
Yukiko Maman's Breast Heart!
Aris's Breast Heart!
Yukyung's Breast Heart!
Haaang...!
Ahn, haeung....
Umm, what... is that sound? My whole body felt languid and I was incredibly thirsty. It felt like someone was moving on top of me, and the motion woke me up. Instead of getting up immediately, I stayed still for a moment, trying to figure out what was happening and where I was.
Oh right. The company dinner. So I must have passed out from drinking. Judging from the fact that I was lying down, someone had apparently put me to bed in a hotel or motel. Then I realized a pleasant sensation was continuously coming from my cock.
When I opened my eyes, Aris was on top of me, shaking her hips. Ah, so after the dinner, we'd come to a hotel with Aris. Still, couldn't she have waited until I regained consciousness? Shaking her hips all by herself—how cheeky.
But why did my left hand feel like it was touching something soft and pleasant? I turned my head and saw Sawayanagi Azuma with her blue hair disheveled. Every time I groped her breasts, she let out little “Hic, hiic!” moans and trembled. From her reaction, it seemed like we'd already had sex at least once.
Just in case, I turned my head the other way. Mimata Chieri was watching Aris ride me in cowgirl position, letting out breathy moans. “Haaang! I love seeing Junior drunk and helpless like this!” she cried while frantically rubbing her clit. Thick semen—clearly mine—was dripping in heavy strands from Mimata Chieri's pussy.
What the hell is going on?