After dealing with the Meyer Sisters, Kojou returned Atalanta to Touka's apartment before heading back to his own, where Nagisa and Yuuma had already finished preparing dinner. The air was warm and thick with the tantalizing aroma of food waiting to be devoured.
As Nagisa had promised, she'd made spicy curry—Kojou's favorite—and it was so delicious that he devoured every last bite without leaving a trace. It wasn't just hunger driving him; it was genuine appreciation for the effort his little sister had put in.
Over the meal, the three of them shared a comfortable conversation, reminiscing about the past—about the foolish things they used to do together. Laughter bubbled up now and then, the atmosphere warm with the nostalgia of days gone by. The truth was, they hadn't changed much. Foolishness was still a part of their lives; it had just taken on different forms.
After dinner, Kojou pulled out a tub of ice cream and lazily flopped onto the couch, engrossed in cartoons, while the two girls busied themselves with cleaning the table and dishes. He was far too lazy to lift a finger.
"Once this mess is over, I think I'll take a Guild mission to another world," the thought crossed Kojou's mind. It had been a while since his last interworld assignment. "I'll bring Nagisa and Asagi along for some relaxation." He had no intention of going somewhere dangerous, so he saw no harm in taking them along for fun—especially now that his rank as an adventurer granted him the privilege of bringing whomever he pleased.
But the "mess" he was thinking of wasn't just about interdimensional travel. Natsuki-chan was still missing, and there were intruders from the Library infiltrating Itogami Island, seemingly aiming to free the Witch of the Notaria from the Prison Barrier. At the thought of the witch, Kojou's eyes instinctively drifted to Yuuma, who had just finished washing the dinner dishes.
"Kojou-kun! The bath is ready—you can go first!" Nagisa called from the hallway as she headed toward the living room. "I want to go in with Yuu-chan."
Hearing Nagisa's words, a mischievous grin spread across Kojou's face as his gaze naturally settled on Yuuma's swaying backside, her hips moving in an alluring rhythm as she walked. "Why don't we all go in together? It's just adding Yuuma to the mix."
At those words, Yuuma froze, her face flushing crimson all the way down her neck. She hadn't expected Kojou to be so blunt. "Kojou-kun! Don't mess around—just go take your bath first!" Nagisa sighed in exasperation at her older brother's perversion, though the tips of her ears were red with embarrassment.
"Does this idiot really have to hint at our relationship in front of Yuu-chan?" Nagisa thought to herself. While she wasn't afraid of the world knowing about her relationship with Kojou, she was far too embarrassed to confess it to her childhood friend on the very first day of their reunion.
"Fine, fine, I'll go take a bath alone. No need to get mad," Kojou chuckled in surrender and stood up, heading toward the bathroom. He understood Nagisa's thoughts without her needing to say a word.
"She's still so innocent," Kojou smirked to himself. Nagisa hadn't noticed the flicker of delight in Yuuma's eyes at his suggestion—or how her face now carried a hint of disappointment at not being able to share the bath with him.
Kojou strolled nonchalantly into the bathroom, stripped off his clothes, and tossed them into the hamper before stepping toward the bathtub. The moment his hand touched the door, a faint smile tugged at his lips. He could sense the distortion in the surrounding space but made no attempt to stabilize it—he already knew where it would lead.
Splash!
The sound of the shower and cascading water filled Kojou's ears as steam rose from the bathtub—identical to the one in his apartment, yet somehow different.
"Master's arrival has been detected," Astarte announced in her monotone voice as she sat in the bathtub filled with hot water, her body completely naked, having just finished washing herself. Beside the tub, the beautiful Kanon sat under the shower, equally bare, though the suds concealed her most important parts.
Kojou wasn't surprised by the scene before him. He simply smiled lightly as he stepped into the tub as if returning to his natural place. "Hello, girls," he greeted, standing calmly in the center of the bathroom, his naked body fully exposed to the two girls' eyes. "I hope you don't mind if I join you for a bath."
"Affirmative," Astarte nodded without hesitation. As a Homunculus, she would never oppose her master's desires.
"Onii-san, allow me to help wash your body," Kanon said, rising from her small stool to let Kojou sit before she began tending to him.
Kojou gave a slight nod and took Kanon's place, letting out a soft sigh as a certain part of his body reacted eagerly to the enticing scene before him.
Kanon turned slowly, loofah in hand, leaning slightly toward Kojou. Her movements were precise yet carried an unmistakable intimate tone. "Let me take care of you, Onii-san."
"I'll assist," Astarte said, her voice carrying more human-like inflection than usual as she knelt between Kojou's legs. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth to tend to his raging "dragon."
"Oh~" Kojou let out a pleased groan as he felt the warmth of Astarte's mouth, leaning back to rest his head on a pair of soft, sponge-like pillows.
Kanon's hands were as smooth as silk, gliding lightly over Kojou's chest and shoulder muscles, covering his body in a thin layer of fragrant suds. Her touch was a perfect blend of childlike care and feminine allure, each movement sending a faint shiver through the vampire's body.
"Is this comfortable, Onii-san?" Kanon asked in a shy whisper, her wide eyes avoiding looking downward, where Astarte was diligently at work.
"More than comfortable, Kanon. You're the best," Kojou murmured with a tired smile, pressing his head deeper into the pillows. Astarte was a true professional—her warm, wet mouth and rhythmic movements made him forget entirely about the chaos waiting for him outside.
Meanwhile, Astarte utilized every bit of her learned experience, skillfully sucking on the "raging dragon" with mechanical precision driven by absolute loyalty. Her meticulously crafted body adapted perfectly to her master's demands, her pale eyes locked onto his, searching for any sign of satisfaction.
"Master. Pressure increasing. Task completion imminent," Astarte reported in a matter-of-fact tone, though her voice was slightly muffled by her work.
"Not yet," Kojou replied in a rough voice, reaching out to grip Astarte's short hair, guiding her gently but firmly. "This is just the warm-up."
Kanon moved to clean the lower half of his body. When her hands reached his thighs, she nearly gasped in surprise as she felt Astarte's warmth and the movement of her head so close. Her face burned crimson, but she couldn't stop. Her duty was to care for him, and care required thorough cleaning.
"Kanon, don't stop," Kojou ordered in a hoarse voice, savoring the obvious tension in her body.
As Kanon began rubbing the inside of his thighs, her hand repeatedly brushed against the back of Astarte's neck. The two girls worked in strange harmony—one with gentleness and care, the other with lust and professionalism.
Kojou couldn't endure this enchanting combination of attention for much longer. The power of the vampire within him surged, not just from pleasure, but from the intimate, rule-breaking closeness.
Suddenly, Kojou reached out with his other hand, gripping Kanon's damp waist and pulling her forward until her knees straddled his body.
"What about you, Kanon? Don't you want to join in welcoming me?" Kojou asked, gazing into her sparkling eyes, which held a mix of embarrassment and excitement.
"Onii... Onii-san?" Kanon stammered, her eyes now fixed on the massive dragon filling Astarte's mouth entirely.
"You too, Kanon. I want to feel your touch here," Kojou said, releasing Astarte's hair to cup Kanon's chin, leaning in to press a deep kiss onto her wet, steam-warmed lips.
The kiss was hot and deep, filled with the mixed flavors of soap and warmth. When he pulled away, Kanon was breathless, her eyes closed, her shyness replaced by sudden passion.
"As you command, Onii-san," Kanon whispered, pulling back slightly from the kiss before slowly lowering herself. She wasn't as skilled as Astarte, but she was driven by her deep love for him and her desire to please him.
As Kanon joined Astarte, the latter welcomed her with a gentle hand on her back, as if a teacher guiding her student in a sacred ritual. Now, Kojou was sandwiched between two beautiful girls, both working with all their might to drive him to the edge of madness.
Kojou let out a low, satisfied chuckle. "What a welcome. Looks like I won't be returning to my apartment for a while."
Then, in a move that surprised even him, Astarte began to pull her head back, her mouth working gently as she said, "I believe Lady Kanon should have the first opportunity now, Master." She looked at Kanon with an oddly guiding gaze, as if giving her the green light to explore, to discover.
Kanon nodded vaguely, shy yet excited. She began moving her mouth slowly toward her target, her eyes fixed on Kojou's reaction, searching for the sign that she was doing the right thing.
"At least for the beginning," Astarte added. Before Kojou could object, she returned to covering the lower part of his shaft with her mouth, while Kanon took her place at the tip.
Kojou felt a powerful pulse rush through his body—this was more than he'd expected.
"Ah~" Kanon moaned as his shaft pierced her beautiful pussy. Though it wasn't her first time, his size was still more than enough to reach deep into her womb.
The moment Kojou reclaimed Kanon's virginity, he felt her tight body clench around him fiercely, her breath quickening as she gripped his shoulders tightly. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her lips trembling from the mix of pain and pleasure.
"Onii-san... this... it's too big..." she whimpered in a hoarse voice, slowly moving her hips, trying to adjust to his massive size filling her completely.
"Don't resist it, Kanon... just relax and enjoy it..." Kojou murmured, patting her back gently before gripping her waist and slowly guiding her down, then lifting her again, helping her adapt to his rhythm.
Meanwhile, Astarte still held his base, her warm tongue teasing his sac as she watched Kanon's movements with her emotionless yet curiously mechanical eyes.
"Master... would you like additional stimulation?" Astarte asked in her robotic tone, her fingers sliding toward Kanon's tight backdoor before gently massaging it, causing the girl to cry out in surprise.
"A-Astarte-san! What... what are you doing?!" Her cry was a mix of embarrassment and arousal as she moved her hips more violently, surrendering to the new sensation overwhelming her.
"Additional stimulation enhances pleasure, Lady this is part of the service," Astarte replied, continuing to massage Kanon's small hole, making her clench around Kojou even harder, her moans growing louder.
"God... Kanon, you're amazing..." Kojou groaned, lifting her before slamming her down harder, sending water splashing around the tub as Kanon screamed from the pleasure intensifying with every second.
"Onii-san! I can't... I can't take it anymore!" she sobbed, gripping his shoulders as a wave of climax rushed toward her.
"Don't resist... just let go..." Kojou whispered in her ear before driving her down with one decisive thrust, sending her over the edge at the same moment a powerful release surged through his body.
"Ahhh~!" They cried out together as Kojou spilled deep inside her, Kanon clenching around him tightly, completely surrendering to the sensation overwhelming her.
Moments later, Kanon collapsed onto his chest, panting heavily, while Astarte still held his base, her tongue lapping at the fluid seeping from Kanon.
"That was... incredible..." Kanon murmured, slowly lifting her head, her eyes still half-lidded with pleasure.
"That's not all..." Kojou said with a wicked grin, then turned to Astarte. "Now it's your turn..."
Without hesitation, Astarte rose from her position and smoothly lowered herself onto Kojou, taking him inside her effortlessly due to her extreme wetness. Her movements were mechanical at first but soon grew more passionate as Kanon watched with curiosity before leaning in to kiss Kojou again.
"I think we'll be here a while longer..." Kojou murmured, completely surrendering to the pleasure enveloping him from both sides.
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