Chapter 226

Everyone turned to look at the man bound to the high-backed chair with stockings, including Kaguya, and all nodded silently.

Aside from those secrets, Yuki Sorajima seemed to have been born for the Reincarnation Game. He slaughtered countless corpses, growing ever stronger as he traversed Corpse Mountain, Blood Sea.

"Yes, he was indeed a bit scary when we first met," Kaguya added quietly. She had seen Yuki alone before.

"So, Miss, you still have a psychological trauma from him and are still somewhat afraid of him."

"Nonsense, I'm just staying away from Hayasaka. It's Hayasaka, though, you're practically selling him off."

"Miss Kaguya, employees also have personal privacy."

Ignoring the bickering between master and servant, Mai Sakurajima Hiyori exchanged silent glances. Yes, this was a reward.

The pressure of survival and the allure of power will change every player, especially after entering this new phase, where a broader future is slowly unfolding.

"I'm glad that idiot managed to suppress his ambition and didn't forget his original idea. His carrot analogy was quite apt. Blinded by the temptations before him, he kept running into the unknown fog, and once he started running, he couldn't turn back."

"Mr. Yuki is a man of his word; he won't forget his promise."

"Hmph, what's the point of me going back alone? I want him to come back with me." Mai Sakurajima bluntly stated her purpose, then glanced at the maid. "That's why Hayasaka didn't cause trouble; she thinks the same way I do."

I see. That explains why Hayasaka -san was so quiet.

Hiyori learned some useless knowledge again and said with a wry smile, "Does what we're doing make us seem like a burden?"

Yuki Sorajima obviously allows you to kill more players, conquer more dungeons, and reach higher places; the only cost is that you don't need anyone's company and don't care about anyone.

The strong are destined to be aloof and absolutely rational.

"So you don't understand him enough. This isn't my wish, it's that idiot's wish too, so I didn't mean to twist his thoughts." Mai Sakurajima turned around and saw Yuki's lonely back. She was relieved at first, but then she saw him pick up his stockings and bring them to his nose. Her face turned red and her blood pressure soared.

Bang!

The teacup flew over and shattered on Yuki's head. Looking at the dumbfounded Shiina Hiyori, Mai Sakurajima smiled mysteriously.

"I just need to stay where I am, so that when he Deep into the Wrong Path and suddenly looks back, he can see my shadow."

Chapter Twelve: That Person is Poisonous! (Second Update)

Hiyori seems to have come to understand the meaning of her existence.

Without them, Mr. Yuki would be even stronger and more terrifying, but that's not the future he wants.

We're helping each other out; it goes beyond a sense of security and is more like an emotional connection.

She glanced at the upperclassman who was correcting Hayasaka Ai, and pursed her lips slightly.

Staying in the same place is not easy, because everyone is constantly evolving, and the pressure and temptations are equal for everyone.

Therefore, we should stick together and try to maintain our lifestyle as much as possible, so that we don't drift into an endless Reincarnation Game like kites with broken strings.

"Senior," Hiyori suddenly hugged Mai Sakurajima's hand and said with a smile, "Let's set up our home."

She meant 'home' rather than 'room,' and the group was all very intelligent, so they naturally understood the difference.

"Okay, let's get the house set up quickly, Kaguya-chan, don't think about replicating the Shinomiya Residence just yet."

"What kind of look should it have?"

"Let's find a template that everyone is familiar with." Mai Sakurajima put her finger to her lips, then her eyes lit up. She lowered her voice and said, "Let's gather all the points and make it look like that pig's rented room."

Oh? That place is way too small.

Kaguya stayed in Izu for a few days and felt like she would fall off the bed if she turned over, but upon reflection, she realized that it held the last beautiful memories of her past.

I have no objection.

"Hmm, let's give him a surprise too." Hayasaka Ai turned her head and was startled to see Yuki slumped in a chair. She quickly walked over.

Only after hearing soft snoring did he slow down.

"Don't panic, he's a monster-level monster, how could he possibly be knocked unconscious by a teacup?"

"Senior, you were too rough just now." Hayasaka glanced at her sideways, saw Mai Sakurajima sticking out her tongue, and then let her go.

She tiptoed to Yuki's side and saw that the man was fast asleep. Only then did she realize that Yuki hadn't closed his eyes for a whole week since entering the 'Calamity of Blood'.

Those with extraordinary physical abilities don't actually need human lifestyle habits, but sleep is more than just a physiological need.

"He's sleeping so soundly, it's making me sleepy too." Kaguya leaned closer and, somewhat boldly, poked Yuki's face with her hand, but the latter didn't wake up.

Given Yuki's strength, let alone getting close, even the slightest hostility in her gaze would provoke a counterattack.

"Alright, don't disturb him." Hayasaka grabbed her young mistress's hand, took a half step back, and slowly lifted her skirt.

She grasped the top of the white over-the-knee socks, gently slid them down, and they slipped off with incredible smoothness, leaving everyone bewildered.

"Hayasaka, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to surprise him? Of course, we need to prevent him from peeping." The blonde maid blushed slightly, but her expression remained serious as she gently tied the ribbon to Yuki's face, covering his eyes.

Mai Sakurajima's eyes twitched. This was blatant plagiarism, and she couldn't stop it. She raised her hand and pressed down on Shiina Hiyori, who was also leaning forward.

"Hiyori- kun, what are you doing now?"

"If I don't take my clothes off, I feel like I'm not fitting in."

"What are you thinking with that little head of yours? Can't you see Kaguya-chan is treating us all like perverts?" Mai Sakurajima raised her hand and slapped the girl. Seeing that Kaguya Shinomiya had already turned her back, she couldn't bear to watch such shameful behavior.

"Senior, should I take them off or not?" Hiyori put her hand on the neck of her sock, looking rather clueless.

"Just do as Kaguya-chan, shh, calm down, don't wake him up." Mai Sakurajima held down Kaguya Shinomiya Hayasaka Ai, who was still tying her ribbon, with her other hand, and backed away the way they came.

"Let's begin, and no one is allowed to slack off."

The title of senior student still carried a certain authority. The three of them complied and, after returning to the doorway, discussed the matter for a while. Finally, they decided that Kaguya would draw the sketch, Hiyori would add the details, and Hayasaka Ai would build it herself.

Ordinary building materials and furniture are free, and players don't need to go through much trouble. Hayasaka Ai only needs to redeem them from the list, then select the location, and construction will start automatically.

No, it would be more accurate to say 'depict' or 'manifest'.

It was as if an invisible paintbrush was drawing on this pure white canvas, starting with the bricks. In just over ten seconds, the entire wall appeared before their eyes. Even though they had seen the tables and chairs before, their sudden appearance amazed them.

"It feels just like playing 'Your World,' but without having to collect materials."

"I never thought building houses could be a way to pass the time. This space is so vast, I could build a castle!"

"That's pointless. How many players would it take to live in a single castle?"

"Alright, I told you no slacking off." Mai Sakurajima, as the supervisor, decisively stopped the idle chatter, and, referring to the floor plan, said, "Hayasaka, seal the ceiling, then lay the flooring. Let's get the entryway done first. Hiyori, go find a shoe cabinet from the list, anything similar will do."

"Kaguya-chan, the light bulb is too dark now that it's been sealed off. Electricity? This light bulb is worth 0.5 points, it must have its own power source."

The four of them worked with great enthusiasm and truly found enjoyment in the game, but later the remake plan also changed its flavor.

Hiyori Hayasaka Ai wanted a bookshelf, Hayasaka Ai wanted a computer, ostensibly to test if this place was connected to reality, while Kaguya's request was quite simple: she just wanted a five-meter-wide bed.

There was no way Yuki's small rented room could hold all these things, so in the end they had to open a new door on the side of the entrance hall and build a corridor so that he could create whatever style of room he wanted.

"Honestly, none of them listen to orders. It's making me, the supervisor, lose face."

Mai Sakurajima propped her head up with her hand, gently swinging her bare feet, complaining but smiling.

She's actually quite grateful for the Reincarnation Game now; thankfully, it hasn't extinguished humanity and has left players with some private space.

Home?

Looking at the familiar room, the melancholy that had been weighing on my heart dissipated considerably. Ever since leaving reality, I've felt a bit empty inside.

"Hayasaka misses her mother, and so do I."

It felt like being separated from the world forever, suddenly arriving in a strange place. Initially, I was preoccupied with a lot of questions, but after having some free time, these worries resurfaced, only to vanish after a short while.

The reason for this is that I am not alone.

Having arrived in this new world with friends, we still retain the habits of our previous lives. However, if you do the math, this dramatic change has only been a little over a month since we entered the Reincarnation Game.

"The world has changed dramatically, yet nothing has changed."

The girl's words were somewhat contradictory. Her pale purple eyes darted around, and when she saw Yuki, who was fast asleep, she couldn't help but yawn.

"This pig's head is sleeping so soundly, it's making me sleepy too." Mai Sakurajima stood up, but instead of going to the small bed next to her, she simply knelt down next to Yuki and leaned on his knees.

"Anyway, you have to guarantee that this kind of life will continue until the day we escape this misery."

Her eyelids slowly drooped, and within two seconds, she too began to snore softly.

Squeak.

Hayasaka Ai rushed out of the room barefoot and excitedly. The computer was already installed and could actually receive information from Earth.

Television programs and the internet can be used, but it's more like being an observer, only able to receive but not send.

"Senior, I have a major emergency..."

Hayasaka took two steps and then stopped, her azure eyes widening slightly, and her fists clenching unconsciously.

Well, you promised to be the supervisor, but you ran off to slack off and even dared to take the lead.

"Hayasaka, I told you to try out the new bed, did you even hear me?" Kaguya followed him out, and seeing the two people on the chair, she also shut her mouth.

He felt a mixture of schadenfreude and anxiety, and couldn't help but look at his maid. "Should I go and wake her up?"

Hayasaka Ai, already used to being a player, calmly replied, "No need. Senpai has been quite tired these past few days, not only being in charge of half of the 'Calamity of Blood' mission but also having to care about everyone's emotions. It's inevitable that she'll feel sleepy after relaxing."

"Uh, have you resigned yourself to your fate?"

"What, Miss, you also feel sorry for me?" Hayasaka Ai asked with a smile.

"How could that be? I'm secretly delighted." Kaguya turned her head to the side, then secretly glanced at the two of them. "Actually, they're quite a good match. One is poised and generous, the other is treacherous and vicious. Why don't you give up?"

"Am I not worthy?" Hayasaka Ai's smile vanished instantly.

"That's not what I meant. How should I put it, you clearly..."

Seeing that her young mistress was at a loss for words, Hayasaka Ai laughed instead. She had never expected this love idiot to give her any advice.

"Miss Kaguya, I've found some basic sex education materials for you. You can study them when you have time."

???

Kaguya was baffled, not understanding the connection between the two things, but then she saw her maid walk towards the table.

She didn't confront Mai Sakurajima, nor did she intend to wake Yuki. She simply knelt beside her and yawned as well.

Fatigue seemed contagious. After carefully examining Yuki, she slightly moved Mai Sakurajima's hand and then rested her head on her free left leg. Before Kaguya could react, she too began to snore softly.

What's going on here?

Kaguya Shinomiya blinked, as if she had seen something eerie.

Yuki Sorajima was fast asleep, seemingly unaware that two beautiful young women were lying on either side of him, their blonde and black hair flowing freely, their breathing even slightly synchronized.

That's so unladylike! At the very least, you should only do that when no one's around.

Kaguya's face flushed slightly, and as she watched, she felt a bit sleepy, her red eyes suddenly narrowing.

My first reaction was to check where else on his body he could lie down. Why?

She retreated in a panic, bumping right into Shiina Hiyori, who had come out to see what was going on.

"Ouch, ouch, Kaguya-chan, why do you look so flustered?" Hiyori said, peeking out, but before she could even start reading, her eyes were covered.

Kaguya pulled her back into the corridor, her steps hurried and her face flushed.

"Run! That person is poisonous!"

Chapter Thirteen: Hayasaka -sama's Physiology Lesson (4K)

Several hours later, Yuki restarted the computer. Perhaps because of the accumulated fatigue and the absolute safety of the place, he almost fell into a deep sleep.

Wow, I've never slept this soundly before I joined the Reincarnation Game.

My brain's functions were rebooting. I opened my eyes and saw a hazy white expanse. The strange sensation left me momentarily stunned.

What is this thing? It looks like Hayasaka!

My instinct was to reach out and take it off, but then I remembered that I was tied to the chair. However, the sensation was too obvious, so there was no need to hold it in my hand to see.

Stockings, white stockings.

The brain, transitioning from a state of confusion to clarity, rapidly retrieves memories and quickly arrives at a conclusion:

Isn't that Hayasaka's stockings? Why are they tied to my face? What did they do while I was asleep?