A Cliché Multiverse Story

When I exited the room, the girls were already waiting for me there. The worried expressions urged me to take them to bed and 'comfort' them thoroughly.

However, that would be an inappropriate decision considering Yuriko staring at me.??

Still, I comforted the girls with some intimacy.

Yuriko released a bitter sigh, turned around, and walked back. Her lonely back fueled my desire to have her.

A milf shan't be left lonely.

The words I lived by—my code and morals.

Though first I will lewd my dear nee-chan standing with a faraway gaze. She already started showing signs of unrequited love.

Tsundere clung to me as if I would run any moment. I stroked her hair and kissed her head.

"I understand that you love me and want to protect me, but try to understand that I belong to others too."

"Please don't mind me." Saeko dismissed my worries with a smile.

"Saya-chan is the second one after all." Shiori winked mischievously.

"Who is the first then?" I asked and saw their gaze moving toward Aimi.

"Asahi-sama?" Aimi tilted her head, looking confused. "Something happened?"

Zombies are destroying the world out there, here, these girls are deciding on a hierarchy.

As expected of my women, they are the very best.

Saya left me after another minute, and looked up, unshed tears glistening in her eyes. "Don't do something dangerous like that again."

"That woman was dangerous," Saeko added. Frowning, she looked at the wooden sword in her hand. "I would need a better weapon… if I want to buy time for others."

Request noted.

I nodded in confirmation. I am not idiotic enough to fight her alone. Walking over to Aimi, I pulled her into my arms and patted her head.

"Asahi-sama?"

She looked up and blinked, not expecting the sudden shower of affection. In moments, she melted under my care and the wholesome effect of the patting skill.

I skipped her and had sex with Saya. For this, Aimi deserved more affection.

After giving more headpats and a kiss on her lips, everyone scattered. Aimi and I shared a room while the rest of the girls chose to stay in two different rooms. Saya went to Yuriko's room.

Back in my room, I laid my head on Aimi's thighs. Only Shizuka and possibly Nao could rival the soft and plump thighs below me.

I was playing chess against the AI on my smartphone. I might go to DxD someday, so having a bit of chess knowledge would be helpful.

I can't wait for tomorrow.

Aimi ran her fingers through my hair. Her expression showed such gentleness that you would never expect from a yandere.

Yandere, such dear creatures.

I commended Saya for letting me have some alone time with her.

I placed the phone aside and sighed. This is what it means to have a happy harem. Sharing your problem and worries with everyone, keeping their affection bar full.

This lifestyle obviously suited me.

"Asahi-sama, when are we leaving this place?"

Her eyes blazed with unparalleled intensity. I know those eyes—they are the eyes of those who want strength. A yandere like her would never let her love interest get hurt and today, the threat of Grayfia made her realize—that there are things that can't be killed with her knife and gun.

I raised my hand and caressed her cheeks. Her gaze softened as she placed her hands over mine.

"I… I was scared. I was terrified. That woman was too strong. She could have killed us, easily. She could have killed Asahi-sama… I, I don't want to lose—"

Tears welled up in her eyes, streaming down her face. I pulled at her cheeks, turning them red.

"Hm?"

Grabbing her face with both hands, I drew her down and raised my body. We gazed at each other for a moment then she closed her eyes. I smiled and planted a kiss on her lips.

Her ardor was as eager as I expected from her.

After a long comforting kiss, I released her and pinched her cheeks.

"Don't think I would die like this. That woman wasn't here to kill me."

"B-But, Asahi-sama, I failed my duty as your bodyguard…"

My glare silenced her. This woman is so smart yet so dumb.

"We will go hunting after dinner."

"U-Understood," She replied with rosy cheeks. "I-I will go tell others."

"Please do it later. Your lap is mine until dinner."

"I-I see. Very well, my entire body is for Asahi-sama to use."

As if I will let my lap pillow go somewhere. I picked up my phone again and searched for some news. The internet was still working since no country dropped a nuke—probably the hope magicians gave them.

The top results included some interesting results—'Supernatural rises to solve the apocalyptic crisis', 'The group led by Silver Lady saved over a thousand civilians with their unparalleled might'.

I tapped on the second highlight. The site loaded rather slowly. An image was attached to the headline—a silver haired woman wearing a white mask with two holes for her crimson eyes. Wearing what resembled a custom made white coat with golden accents. The part that stood out was her bosom… Holy mother, she could rival nee-chan with that bust.

Standing behind her were six more ladies with distinct hair colors. Each one was a young beauty in their own right.

I scrolled down and read how they purged undead in Alabama with their unique non-elemental magic.

Alabama, huh…

So, the magicians already became that strong. Fuck, I should stop slacking now.

I sighed and saved the picture in the fap—no, celebrities folder.

"Aimi, I love you."

She was taken aback by the sudden confession. I grinned and fondled her boobs.

"Huh? I-I also love Asahi-sama."

"You sure do."

So until dinner, we kept teasing each other. Though I had to hold back from claiming her, or, she would be fighting the undead with weak legs. Still, it didn't stop her from using her mouth to sate my hunger. I did the same, making her cum over and over.

Needless to say, her affection also jumped up seven points.

Yanderes are best.

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