Chapter 263 - Initial F
I have no choice but to go with shock therapy.
I walked over to the bed and sat down next to Mano-chan.
Instantly, Philia's glare sharpened. It wasn't funny.
"Come to think of it, who is this little girl?"
Calling her a little girl, huh.
Philia is basically full of hostility toward women younger than herself.
"This girl's name is Mano-chan. Believe it or not, she's only fourteen."
Mano-chan bowed her head slightly, saying "Nice to meet you."
Philia, on the other hand, was glaring at her with unbecoming hostility for an adult.
"I know Kei-kun is popular so it can't be helped, but I think it's questionable for you to be fooling around with a young girl when you have me, your true love."
"I think it's also questionable for a forty-five-year-old to be this broken... Just hurry up and snap out of it already."
As soon as I said that, I pulled Mano-chan's body close to me—
"!"
And abruptly, I pressed my lips to hers.
As if to show it off to Philia.
No, not "as if"—precisely to show it off.
I twisted my Showa-born tongue into her Heisei-born mouth, making slurping sounds as I sucked up her saliva.
"UAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Philia was screaming with a filthy voice, like a goose being strangled.
Yes, that's a good scream.
Did that wake you up a little?
When I glanced over, I saw her hair disheveled with a face that could only be described as possessed by a demon.
It pains me that the metaphors keep getting worse, so I'd like her to come back to her senses quickly.
Oh well. It seems she needs a slightly stronger stimulus.
For the noble purpose of gathering information, I hardened my heart and started groping Mano-chan's breasts.
The barely budding fourteen-year-old chest had a rather unreliable feel, and through her clothes, I couldn't really feel like I was groping much.
So, I decided to slip my arm through her collar and grope her directly.
"A, ahh... ahh... Hero-dono is my..."
Philia finally regained her original tone, her face pale as she opened and closed her mouth wordlessly.
As expected, flirting with a young girl right in front of a spinster seems to be extremely effective.
Just as I thought I could finally get to the main topic and tried to release Mano-chan, Philia thrust her face close to mine.
What? Did she come to say a word of complaint?
As I shot her a glare to warn her not to harm Mano-chan,
"My..."
A warm, slippery thing slid into my mouth.
It was Philia's tongue.
"—!"
What the hell is she thinking!?
Even if she's possessive, who cuts in while someone is kissing another girl!?
My mouth is having a traffic jam of tongues!
"Nnmggh...!?"
Philia plunged into my mouth with tremendous force and began pushing Mano-chan's tongue out.
It seems she wants to monopolize my lips, but Mano-chan isn't backing down either. Though inferior to Philia in power, Mano-chan, superior in speed and saliva volume, evades Philia's attacks with a slippery motion.
It was like a compact car and a large truck starting a passing battle on a public road.
Mano-chan drifted with her tongue, bravely attacking the corners.
Chasing her, Philia licked my teeth with powerful, swerving movements.
These two are doing aggressive driving with their tongues...!
I wish they wouldn't drag me into this, but they keep sloppily stroking my tongue too, so my mouth is gradually filling with the taste of both of them.
Mano-chan's tongue feels exactly like an immature young girl, packed with the sweetness of fourteen years.
In contrast, Philia has the taste of a fully ripened woman, generously scattering the rich flavor of a female.
Saliva from both women overflowed from the corners of my mouth, dripping down my chin and falling onto the sheets with a plop, plop.
It was already an oil leak.
The vehicle's body was under too much strain.
Just get arrested already. Get put on the wanted list.
The rationality inside me was desperately rejecting both of them, but my body was overjoyed, thinking "Both tongues are delicious!" and I couldn't resist. All I could do was serve as a pitiful road.
After that, Mano-chan and Philia continued their fierce race, and after circling around inside my mouth about five times, both simultaneously ran out of oxygen and collapsed, pulling their mouths away.
Are you idiots or what.
Don't keep going until you can't breathe... how stubborn can you be.
I cut the two bridges of saliva hanging from my lips with my finger and shook Philia's shoulder.
"Hey, hey. I want to ask about the suspicious otherworldly person."
"...For a little girl to... ahh, to move around so nimbly..."
"I won't lose," Mano-chan muttered in a weak voice.
It seems there's some kind of pinnacle of battle that only the two of them understand.
"So listen to what I'm saying, okay? Hey?"
"Shall we move on to a service competition using our breasts next!? I wonder just how far a Japanese little girl can compete with me!?"
"I definitely want to do that later, but there's something more important right now, right?"
I lifted Philia's body up and looked her straight in the eyes as I asked.
"What is the purpose of otherworldly people leveling up Earthlings?"
"..."
Philia finally seemed to turn her attention to my question, and after thinking for a bit, she answered.
"Probably a test of growth rate."