"There's no way charging up works like that!"
Sayu leaned forward with an expectant look and lifted her pretty face.
"Master, I want one too."
"Of course I wouldn't leave Sayu out."
Amamiya Natsuki reached out and drew Sayu into his arms.
What mattered most when building a harem?
Fairness!
Fairness!
And more fairness!
Otherwise, even if they were only pets, they'd get unhappy after a while.
Of course, fairness didn't matter if it was the kind of harem built entirely on money and power, with no regard for feelings.
Compared to Marin, Sayu was undoubtedly more reserved. After a simple kiss lasting a few seconds, she blushed, straightened her skirt, and waved happily.
"Master, I'm going back to the kitchen to keep cooking."
Kitagawa Marin followed her. "I'll come help too."
Amamiya Natsuki lowered his head and looked at Zhuzhu.
"Next, it's Lord Zhuzhu's turn."
"Ptooey!"
Zhuzhu lifted her face and glared fiercely at him, then raised a foot and gave him a little kick in the air.
"Idiot Natsuki! You're dead if you try to kiss me!"
He'd just kissed Marin and Sayu, and hadn't even rinsed his mouth. Now he wanted to come kiss me? Did he think I had no dignity?
Amamiya Natsuki reached out his right hand and rubbed Zhuzhu's little head.
"Fine, I won't kiss you. Just don't sulk later."
Smack!
Zhuzhu slapped Amamiya Natsuki's hand away and clenched her little white teeth.
"Sulking my ass!"
Amamiya Natsuki withdrew his hand, walked over to the Quail girl, plopped down beside her, stretched, and glanced at the snacks and fruit on the table.
"Shoko, peel a lychee for me."
The Quail girl obediently sat down, blushing as she picked up a lychee. Her slender, snow-white fingers, like scallion stalks, looked especially lovely beside the plump