A week has passed in the training camp. The Minaz team trained every single day throughout the camp, with the addition of the young man boosting their gains with his skill. Since it's bad for their moods if he keeps forcing them to train with no break in between, the young man decides to let them have a free day on Sunday.
"OOORRRUUU!! OVER HERE!!"
"There's no need to scream. My eyes are not blind."
"You seem to be close with Orfevre, Urara."
"Mmh!! She is nice."
The young man only remembers that he takes in 5 trainees and 1 assistant trainer, so why the hell is his circle expanding so rapidly and largely? Each of his umamusume have their own circle, but instead of going their merry way, they clutter up around him and make his circle of influence even bigger.
"Oy, Dantsu!! Place the watermelon properly!! It's not fair if it rolls around."
"Ookkaaayy!!"
"Such an exquisite tea you have brought, Miss McQueen."
"It's the perfect tea for a fun summer beach day, Miss Ruby."
"TAKE THIS!! TEIO SPLASH!!"
"AHAHA!! STOP THAT!!"
"This place is loud as fuck…"
"What do you expect from this much of a crowd, dear?"
"The problem is, Ramonu, I wasn't expecting this much of a crowd to be here. I was expecting a calm day. How can I change my image to a brooding bad boy if I'm surrounded by umamusumes?"
"You're perfect the way you are, dear. Although I wouldn't complain if you become a little bit naughtier."
The young man would love to just lie down and take a quick nap, but he could barely close his eyes for five seconds before someone screamed and woke him up.
"Uuhh… I want to sleep."
"Fufufu~~ I have you covered, dear."
Igo Heita turns his head in confusion at Ramonu, who is rummaging through her picnic basket. She then proceeded to bring out an eye mask and a human headphone.
"I'll offer my lap as your pillow."
"I'll take your entire stock."
The young man was about to protest that none of those would help, but he was not going to miss the chance of feeling Ramonu's lap on the back of his head. The number of people who have felt this heaven can be counted on one hand.
"Fufufu~~ You're more predictable than you look, dear."
"Sorry for being a man, Ramonu."
The young man put on the eye mask and the headphones. His ears are immediately blessed by an ASMR from Mejiro Ramonu.
"Cute." "Adorable." "You are handsome." "We would make a great pair." "You are in love with me." "Relax your body." "Offer yourself to me." "Your body belongs to me." "Close your eyes." "You are cute." "You will become a part of the Mejiro Family." "You love me." "Open your legs for me." "Stop thinking." "Forget everything except for me."
The young man wonders why the ASMR sounds like brainwashing instead, but he knows that wouldn't work on him because he is built differently. For him, this is just a normal ASMR. That's what he thought.
"Ah… I forget. Drink this too, dear. It'll help you calm down."
"Thank you, Ramonu."
The young man didn't see it, but Ramonu brought out a strong sleep drug from her basket and slipped it into the cup he was currently drinking. He innocently chugs down the entire cup until there's not a single milliliter of liquid in there.
"Ah… Thanks, Ramonu."
The young man feels the immediate effect of his body calming down. Since his days have been filled with hectic shits, he welcomed the relaxation, not knowing that he would be a victim of it.
"There, there. Rest your head, dear."
Like a siren, Ramonu guides the sailor to his sleep. She gently placed his head on her thighs with an impish grin on her face. She waits and waits as his breath becomes more relaxed by the second and his consciousness fades away.
"Oh my~~ You haven't applied any sunscreen on your body, dear. That won't do. You need to take care of yourself properly."
Ramonu knows that the young man wouldn't be answering her anytime soon, but she still talks out loud regardless. Ramonu grabs the hem of the young man's shirt and gently pulls it up to his neck.
Uogh… Six packs!
This is not the first time Mejiro Ramonu has seen a six-pack. Being a supermodel, she had seen plenty of men with six packs on their bellies, but none caught her attention more than the young man's. She doesn't know why, but there's a growing urge to smother that six-pack with her saliva.
Ah… No. Not yet. We're not at that stage yet.
Ramonu snaps herself out of her delusion. She quickly brought out a brand-new sun lotion from her basket and spread a generous amount over the young man's exposed upper body.
"And what do you think you are doing, Mejiro Ramonu?"
"Air Groove…"
While the Queen was distracted with her new king, she forgot that they weren't in their private chamber. The Empress, who is also aiming for the king, caught her in the act.
"I'm simply taking care of my sister's beloved trainer. Can you not see that he hasn't applied any sunscreen on himself? I'm simply looking out for him. Is it so wrong for me to care about others?"
"..."
Air Groove was suspicious. She knows Mejiro Ramonu well enough to know how she normally behaves. Someone like her shouldn't be hanging around a rookie trainer like Igo Heita, unless she has something to gain from him. The main problem is, Air Groove doesn't know what that is. But she can't exactly act on just a whim alone. It's unbecoming of a vice president like her.
"Then allow me to help."
Air Groove invades the young man's privacy by putting herself in between his thighs. They stare at each other as Ramonu splurts all over the young man. Their intense stare off was broken when they put their hands on the young man's body, and he let out a pathetic whimper.
"Mmhhaah~~ Cold…"
"..."
"..."
"Truce?"
"Truce."