The Master's Mother Is the Lady of the House (5.5K)

He couldn't bring himself to do something that would embarrass Mayumi.

Besides, I guess Watanabe- senpai has already reached her limit, right?

Thinking of this, Mahiro got out of bed, quickly dressed, and then took a deep look at Mari was still covered by the blanket next door.

Mari Watanabe knew perfectly well what had happened when he woke up last night.

There's no turning back now that the arrow has been released; since it's already started, might as well go all the way. But unexpectedly, this senior student actually endured it all night.

That's really impressive...

"... I send you."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mayumi breathed a slight sigh of relief.

I tried to sit up, but as soon as I got up a little in the normal getting-up position, I felt a soreness in my body that was completely different from usual, and pain in my lower abdomen.

She lay back down, defeated.

"Waaah... it's all your fault!"

Mayumi stared at him with a resentful look in her eyes.

I don't know if it's because we haven't seen each other much lately, but I feel like she's gotten a little older than before.

It made my back ache...

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. You've been working hard all night, take a rest and get some sleep."

Mahiro smiled and tucked the blanket around her.

Before leaving, he gave Mayumi kiss before departing from their guest room.

Walking down the deserted corridor, his figure quickly disappeared from sight.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Mayumi lay on the bed and pondered for a long time before finally deciding to get up.

She threw back the covers, revealing her naked, fair body. Slowly, she climbed off the bed, picked up the robe she had left on the floor, and put it back on.

But as she fastened the belt, she looked down and saw the red marks on her body, and Mayumi couldn't help but blush again, muttering a soft complaint:

"Hmph, they're always this unreasonable."

She gently straightened her delicate nose, then straightened her robe and tied the belt.

Despite muttering complaints, I actually felt very happy inside.

Even with so many girls around him, and rumors that he's even made advances towards Kitayama and Mitsui, he still hasn't forgotten himself...

He's just a bit too much of a flirt...

However, this also proves that her judgment was correct; Mahiro is indeed a very outstanding person.

Mayumi comforted herself with these words, then went to the bedside next door and gently nudged Mari on the bed.

"Mari? Mari?"

"Hmm... Mayumi? Let me sleep a little longer..."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower now. Remember to get up and have breakfast later."

Seeing that Mari seemed to be Mayumi asleep, Mayumi's pounding heart finally calmed down, and she turned around and walked towards the bathroom feeling relaxed.

Little did she know, as soon as she turned around, Mari opened her eyes.

Quietly, as she glimpsed Mayumi's slightly unsteady figure disappearing behind the glass door of the bathroom, Mari breathed a small sigh of relief.

It's so good that I wasn't caught pretending to be asleep...

Just as the two had agreed beforehand, they met in the hotel restaurant, staging a chance encounter.

However, when they actually met, Mayumi discovered that Mahiro was accompanied by someone else...

Girl?

She is indeed a young girl.

She looks about the same age as her sisters, but a little shorter.

Her appearance was as delicate as a porcelain doll, with flowing silver hair that reached her waist.

Her Mahiro hand held tightly to Zhenxun's large hand, refusing to let go.

"Mahiro, she, she is...?"

After a short while, Mayumi snapped out of her staring at the girl and asked this question.

Mayumi the girl's beauty.

That's right, it's not the kind of cuteness and beauty that children have, but rather a way of judging beauty from a woman's perspective.

Despite her somewhat youthful appearance, she possessed an inexplicable air of authority and elegance, as well as a breathtakingly refined and otherworldly aura.

Even considering only looks, in her mind, only her junior Miyuki, could rival her.

They were completely different from the people we brought back before.

Could she be the daughter of Mahiro with someone else in another world?

Mayumi couldn't help but entertain such a bold thought: if it really happened, then she...

Thinking of this, Mayumi gently stroked her lower abdomen with a hint of disappointment.

Mahiro all of these subtle movements.

So he stepped forward, gently took Mayumi's hand, and comforted her:

"Don't worry, although I don't quite understand what you're thinking, it's definitely not what you imagine."

Her name is Tiluminus Est, and she is an elf.

"... An elf?" Mayumi blinked, stared at him for a moment, and then curiously looked at the girl called Est.

Even Mari was intrigued and couldn't help but ask:

"The elves you're talking about... are they like the long-lived ones in fairy tales, living in the forest?"

"Yes, more or less. But Est is different from them; she's my weapon."

"That's right, I am Mahiro's sword."

Est nodded in agreement.

Although his tone remained calm and even, one could still detect the seriousness in it.

But... weapons?

Mayumi and Mari looked at each other, somewhat incredulous.

Even knowing that Mahiro had no reason to deceive them, this explanation still seems a bit too unbelievable, doesn't it?

Mahiro had anticipated their reactions, so he said:

"Well, it's normal if you don't believe me. I'll show you properly when I have the chance in the future."

His tone was like that of a child showing off their favorite toy.

Moreover, things have come to this point.

There's really no need to dwell on it any longer.

Afterwards, they went into the restaurant to have breakfast.

Looking at the dazzling array of food displayed on the counters around her, Est gently tugged at Mahiro's sleeve and asked:

"Do you have tofu here? I want to eat tofu."

"Does Est really like tofu dishes?"

It wasn't Mahiro who spoke, but Mayumi.

She slowly bent down and asked Est with a smile.

Mayumi is not the jealous type of woman; on the contrary, she has a very broad mind.

Therefore, she is naturally very willing to accept anyone who Mahiro trust.

It's the term "younger sister"...

If he remembered correctly, Est's age was probably in the thousands, or even tens of thousands...

Is it really okay to be called "little sister" like this?

"Yes, I really like tofu," Est nodded in response.

Well, it seems he has no objections, so he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

So Mayumi took Est's little hand and led her to the breakfast buffet counter to find Est's favorite tofu dish.

To outsiders, however, they appeared to be young sisters.

"That's so nice~"

Mahiro his chin on his hand, watching this harmonious scene, and felt inexplicably gratified.

It's important to know that although Est appears to be very kind on the surface, she is actually a very picky and proud elf.

It was practically impossible for anyone else to get close to her.

Even in the previous world, Alpha was probably the only one who could get along with her.

I never expected that Mayumi would be accepted so easily these days.

Perhaps he sensed Mayumi's kindness from her?

"Hmph, what's so good about it? I never expected you, Yotsuba Clan, to be this kind of person, running around flirting with all sorts of women. I'm starting to regret letting Mayumi go with you."

Mari muttered a quiet complaint, standing up for her best friend.

Mahiro didn't refute it; instead, he nodded in agreement.

"What Watanabe -senpai said is true. I am indeed a fickle person, and I know I have wronged Mayumi- senpai."

But I will do my best to love everyone equally; everyone holds an equal place in my heart.

"Are you saying everyone is your wings?"

"I didn't expect Watanabe- senpai to be so knowledgeable."

Mahiro chuckled, while Mari stared with dead fish eyes, let out a soft snort, and then yawned heavily.

"Watanabe -senpai, you have really dark circles under your eyes. Did you not get enough rest last night?" Mahiro asked with a kind smile.

"Who do you think killed him?!"

Normally, she would have asked that question.

But this time, she couldn't help but swallow her words, stammering as she changed her approach—

"No, no, I'm just a little sleepy."

"Really? Then Watanabe- senpai can go back to her room and catch up on some sleep later."

Mahiro didn't expose her; she just smiled quietly.

Looking at Watanabe -senpai's slightly flustered expression and the blush that had crept onto her cheeks...

He suddenly realized that teasing this senior student occasionally was actually quite fun.

Chapter 231 The Master's Mother is the Mistress (5.5K)

Perhaps because of that one sentence, Mari didn't eat a good breakfast. Coupled with a slight drowsiness, the food tasted bland and tasteless.

As if afraid their little secret would be discovered.

Mayumi asked her worriedly, "Are you sick? Why don't you rest at the hotel today?"

Mari could only force a smile.

But he was vigorously poking at the half-eaten sausage on the plate, as if he mistook it for someone.

The breakfast ended in an awkward and quiet atmosphere.

After that, Mari naturally returned to his room to rest.