"Umm… Are you girls okay?"
The next day has come, and team Minaz can be seen gathering in one part of the beach. The young man couldn't find out why McQueen and Suzuka looked as if they had just barely survived the apocalypse.
"Goldship, what did you do?"
"What?! I didn't do anything!!! I was catching coelecanth yesterday!!"
"You can't find any of that here. Then Tachyon, what did you do?"
"Nothing. If I did something, they would be in a much worse state."
"Then Teio. What stupid thing did you do yesterday?"
"I was touring the compound with Mayano!! I didn't do anything stupid like jumping down a well!!"
"Alright then… I have exhausted my list of massive pricks."
"Why am I number one?!?!"
"Why am I only second?"
"Why am I even on the list?!?"
"The two of you, what happened? We're going to start our training camp, so what's with the horrible mood?"
"Trainer…"
"Hmm?"
McQueen grabs the young man's hand, and he can tell how desperate the former is. The only thing that would destroy McQueen's mood this badly would be if someone ate the desserts she has been stashing for weeks.
"If you feel unwell, you can take a break for today."
"No… It's not that. I just want to say… Please give us a chance. I know what that monster did to you, but I can assure you!! We will treat you so much better than her!!! Please!!! Please!!! Give me a chance!!!"
"The fuck is wrong with you?! What are you talking about?!"
"I'll do anything!!"
"Alright!! Alright!! I'll give you a chance!! Whatever that entails!!"
"Thank you!! Thank you!! You'll never regret this!!"
The young man had to retreat behind Tachyon as he was scared of the crying McQueen. The young man is insane, but not even he could follow McQueen's train of thought.
"You lead today, Tampon. I'm scared for my safety now."
*Ding*
[Uma Siren] has been activated.
"Do your best."
"Congratulations on making this bastard scared, girls. Very few can achieve that."
The young man retreats further and sits down on a spread-out mat with a parasol shading a majority of it. He has given his assistant the data and instructions, so his job is virtually done. So he does the one thing everyone would do in this situation, he brings out the binoculars and looks at all the umamusumes in their swimwear.
"Oohh~~~ Nooiiiceee~~"
The young man still thinks himself as invincible to umpayoi, which allows him to do whatever he wants.
"Oy, boss. The hell are you doing?"
"What do you think I am doing?"
"Being a massive pervert."
"Exactly!! Now shut up and bend forward a little bit!"
"Oh for the love of the Goddesses…"
At least he is lusting over us!
Shut up and die!
The young man scans around as the pervert he is, and he immediately stops turning when he sees 2 tatas in a white triangle bra. He measured them using his years of experience in looking at boobs and concluded that the size is 91.
That some nice penduluming those boobs have, which means they are healthy.
The young man stares intensely as the boobs grow bigger and bigger in his binoculars. It's gotten to the point where all he can see is just the jiggling boobs.
"Damn!! This binocular can zoom really far!! I definitely have gotten my money's worth!"
The young man pulled his eyes away from the binocular to appreciate it, but he was surprised when the hanging boobs were as close as they were when he used the binocular.
"Oh?"
He looks up to see the owner of the melons and sees her fangs shining at him.
"Hello, Wolfie…"
"I know I should keep my eyes on you."
The wolf grabs the young man's face and starts putting pressure on it. The young man screams in pain as the Triple Crown winner's fingers start crushing his skull.
"AAAHH!!! MERCY!! MERCY!! I LEARNED MY LESSON!!! AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!"
"This is what happens when the President is a cuck. Sigh… Straighten your legs and slightly open them."
"Uuhh… Meanie…"
The young man could only follow the wolf's order unless he wanted his head to be crushed. Although thinking about her, he never considers Brian to be one to wear a triangle bikini. She always exudes the aura of someone who wears a leotard bikini.
"Shut up."
The wolf lay herself parallel to the young man with her head resting on his thighs and the top of her head touching his abs. She makes herself comfortable as she finally finds her favorite sleeping mattress.
For the young man, this position allows him to inspect Brian's bikini more intimately. Her boobs look like they are about to burst out of her bra, with the cloth only covering 60% of her skin. He suspects that she bought two sizes too small for herself.
That suspicion is supported by just how hard the lower part's band is digging into her hips. If she is going to increase her weight in this training camp, that band will snap, and she'll be left bottomless.
"Just fucking grab them."
"Eh?!"
"I can feel your stare, dumbass. If you want them, then grab them. I'd rather you be an idiot pervert than a cuck like the Emperor."
"I'm not going to stop at just groping, you know? I'll do things that make you regret ever permitting me."
"Is that the sound of a chicken crowing?"
"Are you sure you understand what you're allowing me to do?"
"Since when did you learn to be a gentleman? Do me a favor and return to the bastard from before?"
Brian isn't so innocent that she doesn't understand what she is allowing him to do. But for her, he is a special case of tolerable asshole, and she likes him the way he is. She knew that if she wanted him the way he is, she would need to allow his perverted side to flourish instead of being repressed, and for that, Brian had bought this specific bikini.
She isn't that blind to not know what she is serving to the whole world. Even her fellow students were eyeing her getup, but Brian couldn't care less. As long as his eyes are glued to her, then the whole thing has been worth it. It's also her way to atone for her mistake. Like most, a guilty conscience has been haunting her for what she forced him to do. She wished she could pay in the way of protecting him, but all she can do now is pay him in this way.
Just get this over with… Conquer my body for your usage.
"Sigh… Did you fight with the Emperor?"
"I told you to move your hands, not your mouth."
"I am."
Brian looks up and sees the bottle of sunscreen in the young man's hand.
"You ought to take care of your body more, Brian."
"Sigh… You really have to do things in a roundabout way, huh? Fine…"
The wolf moves her hands behind her body and pulls the knot of her bra. The moment she does so, the repressed melons can finally return to their original shape and slouch to the sides due to gravity. The wolf can now breathe normally after she was unleashed from her restraint.
*Sppllluuurrrrtttt*
"Nnhn!!"
The wolf felt the cold lotion on her collarbone. She would've protested, but the young man's warm hands balanced out the difference in temperature.
"Don't miss a single spot."