Pawahara Seijo no Osananajimi to Zetsuen Shitara, Nanimokamo ga Umaku Iku Yō ni Natte Saikyō no Bōke

[The Goddess of Wind Decides]

“Sorry, we ended up taking longer than planned. How’s Turbo-sama?” I stepped into the large room where everyone was waiting.

Of course, following me was a blushing Terra-sama and a similarly blushing Sinus-sama. Both were keeping their eyes down, seemingly embarrassed.

As they hurriedly made their way to their beds, Ophir, who seemed to have yet managed to persuade Turbo-sama, shrugged her shoulders, “We’re makin’ zero progress. No matter what I say to her, she keeps sayin’ there’re steps you got to take regarding these matters. She’s being annoyingly obstinate.”

“W-what do you mean annoyingly obstinate!? I’m just saying that you can’t rush things when it comes to the affairs between men and women!?”

“…Haa?”

“M-mm…”

I got what Turbo-sama was trying to say.

I also wanted to take proper steps when it came to love affairs.

W-well, regarding my wives, most of them were either a saintess or a goddess, so maybe because they possessed such a unique identity, we had ended up skipping quite a few steps…

In our defense, battles could be counted as dates too, so… yeah, let’s set that aside for now.

At any rate, we were currently in an emergency.

Given that her life was at stake here, I didn’t think it was a good time for Turbo-sama to be saying something like that…

“I-in the first place, are you really okay with a woman who’s raised you to go skin-to-skin with your man!?

“Hmm…” Ophir looked up at the ceiling upon hearing Turbo-sama’s words.

But.

“—Well, why wouldn’t I?”

“Wha!?”

Ophir’s blunt reply seemed to give Turbo-sama a shock.

But upon seeing her reaction, Ophir grinned widely.

“I mean, that way you’re gonna be saved, right? So, it’s okay with me.”

“You…”

“Hehe♪.” Ophir gave Turbo-sama the thumbs up.

“Kh, look at you laughing innocently…”  After clenching her lips, Turbo-sama released a deep sigh.

Then she raised her face, looked at me, and said in a loud voice as if she had made up her mind. “—Very well. Reluctant as I am, I can’t let Ophir’s devotion go to waste. Therefore, I will entrust myself to you. But don’t get it wrong, human! If you can’t satisfy me, I will tear you up into 108 pieces!”

“I-I understand! I will do my best to serve you!”

Come to think of it, she said the same thing before, didn’t she? As I reminisced, I gave her a vigorous nod.

Incidentally, it seemed at that time Ophir gave me advice, “No, I think ya don’t need to do yer best…” but I didn’t catch it at all at the time.

◇ ◇

And so, Exa and Turbo moved to another room.

“It looks like Turbo-sama finally relented. Zana said she is being treated in a separate room.”

Having gone to check on the situation on the second floor, Tirna returned to Elma and the others.

Then, the already drunk Porco said while crying, “Which means Terra-sama and Sinus-sama have already become Exa-sama’s… And right now, even Turbo-sama is… Sob. Being NTR-ed hurts so much~!?”

“““……”””

No, NTR how? They aren’t yours, to begin with—so the three thought, but they didn’t say anything because it seemed troublesome.