"H-here you go, Master. Your beloved breasts."
Mei said this in her usual monotone, pushing aside the front of her maid outfit. Her collection of maid outfits had grown, reaching the point where she could wear a different one every day. She wore them quite well, even wearing a bra—though not strictly necessary for body shape correction—snugly underneath. Beneath the pitch-black, mature-looking bra was a large swell. Kept in an ideal shape and firmness thanks to its adjustable nature, it could only be described as "magnificent." Her monotone delivery, devoid of any mood, was a demerit, but the chest itself lived up to her confidence.
"It's amazing every time I see this."
"I continuously research and refine it, making improvements daily."
It was so Mei to have a somewhat smug expression at times like this. Ren reached out to the girl's twin mounds, taking care not to press too hard as he enjoyed their texture with his fingers. When he pressed, his fingers sank in and were then lightly pushed back. This sensation, like a supreme cushion, felt good even setting aside any lewd connotations. Now equipped with warmth thanks to an embedded fire magic stone to maintain "body temperature," it was complete. While it couldn't replicate a heartbeat, that wasn't necessarily a minus, as it meant there was no worrying noise to be bothered by.
Mei occasionally let out a moaning-like sound in her monotone,
"You may press harder, you know. Or perhaps suck them, or bury your face in them."
"Doesn't that sound incredibly perverted?"
"Isn't Master a pervert who loves breasts?"
"I won't deny it, but I strongly resent the implication."
Nights alone with Mei were generally like this. A mix of sweet talk and comedy routine. Mei herself seemed to enjoy it immensely, and Ren felt comfortable being himself, so it was enjoyable for him too. Being in contact provided a sense of fulfillment from Energy Drain, and coincidentally, he could also send his own life force to Mei. With Mei as his partner, there was no risk of falling asleep and interrupting things, making it perfect for nights when he wanted to relax.
"How long until a golem child is born?"
After a while of enjoying Mei's chest, Ren, now resting his head on her lap—lying on his side as his wings got in the way—asked.
"It depends on my discretion. More time is needed for higher completion, and it also depends on how well I gather the materials."
"'Production time,' you say. But being able to adjust the timing might be helpful."
Normal children are born day or night. There are times when it overlaps with the father's business trip, causing trouble. Being able to avoid things like that is quite significant.
"I can contemplate even within the mother's womb. I have memories from before I was born."
"Oh, I might be a little jealous of that."
"Since my sight was already developed, it felt, conversely, like being trapped in a dark place."
Apparently, in the case of a golem, they can link with the mother's sight and hearing to gather information from the outside. That was quite the early education.
"Huh," Ren said as he listened, starting to get an image of something like a kangaroo.
"It'll be a cute child, just like Mei, I bet."
"Of course. It is my child, after all. I worry that if it resembles the mother, an unattractive child might be born."
Incidentally, Mei and her mother truly looked identical.
"If possible, I'd like to give birth before your child."
"? Why?"
"That way, my child would be the eldest daughter."
"You care about that?"
He wondered if being the eldest daughter or son wouldn't be more difficult due to various ties. Moreover, Mei couldn't really boast just because her child became the eldest daughter.
"Oh, well, we don't have a family business or anything. So there's no successor issue, which makes it easy, I guess."
"It might inherit the role of town leader."
"Even if I inherited it, it seems unlikely I'd need to pass it on anytime soon..."
If he wanted to, he could easily continue the role for a hundred years. Well, that would change if he could return to Japan, but that depended on the dungeon clear status and rewards.
"The successor can be whoever wants to do it. In our case, we don't need to educate them from a young age; we'd have time."
He thought that the practice of deciding the heir early and providing intensive education was largely due to the short human lifespan. Indeed, in Iris's family, while they were properly educated, all three daughters were raised quite freely.
"We have to consider things like whether to take the children back with us, too."
"Japan, you say. I would like to visit one day."
"Mei would be extremely popular. After all, you're like a maid robot."
"It would be my era, then."
Or perhaps, when he returned, maid robots would have been practically implemented. No, he couldn't imagine that happening in just ten years or so. Unless some future technology suddenly appeared, it should be fine. Even the silent, expressionless type like Mei had strong aficionados, so Mei would surely be a huge hit.
"Say, Mei. I just had an idea. How about you 'grow' one too?"
Now that they were alone was the chance to try it. He asked, feeling like there was nothing to lose, and the golem girl looked utterly bewildered (or rather, froze with a blank expression).
"A human reproductive organ? ...That might be a good idea."
"Really?"
"Yes. If I pluck and absorb it as soon as it grows, I'd have an infinite supply of biological material, wouldn't I? It would be useful for making a body exactly like a human's."
"No, even if it's possible, I'd rather you not use that to make a whole body."
"A part is a part, flesh is flesh, and skin is skin, isn't it?"
"That's true, but it's just too weird, sentimentally speaking."
To Mei, who muttered "How disappointing" without changing her expression, Ren immediately tried the skill. He launched the skill by hugging her from behind and touching her body. Mei let out a small "Mh" groan.
"It seems to have succeeded. I have a strange sensation in my body."
"It actually worked... And you have a sensation?"
"Yes, it's a first. Is this what 'itchy' means?"
Mei began fidgeting, lifting her maid skirt and pulling her underwear aside. A silver-haired beautiful girl doing this was strangely provocative. It was also incredibly perverse, though she was likely unaware of it.
"Yeah, it's definitely grown."
"Master. To walk around with something so sensitive attached, are human males defective products?"
"Well, honestly, it's usually just in the way."
When he poked that, which had been absent from his body for a long time, with his finger, Mei let out a little "Hyu" sound. It sounded genuinely startled, not acted.
Cute, he thought, without reservation.
"...I'm starting to have fun, so let's try playing with it a bit."
"Master? Your eyes are scary."
"It's okay, it's okay. I won't hurt you."
That night, for once, Mei's screams echoed through the room.
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