"Saki—"
"Eh? Makoto, Yukiha, you're here?" Saki Yoshida, who was in the middle of training, didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from her brow before she was tackled into a hug by Makoto.
"Sakura invited us to tour the Kendo Club. We figured you'd be here, so we came to find you," Makoto said, looking curiously at Saki. "You look so much cooler in that kendo gear, Saki."
"She's right," Yukiha added with an envious look. "Saki is so pretty."
"No, I'm not..." Saki fidgeted, but she was secretly thrilled. She stole a glance at the boy she loved, only to see Alex making a funny face at her. She couldn't help but giggle. "Everyone in the club looks like this. And the President is much prettier than me."
"Not at all. I'm used to seeing Sakura in her gear. Saki, on the other hand, has a subtle contrast," Alex said, rubbing his chin. "Compared to the old, frumpy girl with braids and glasses, you're like a completely different person."
"Ugh, don't mention the old me! Alex, you're so mean~~" Saki hid her face in Yukiha's chest, dying of embarrassment at the mention of her old, shut-in self.
"What does it matter? I think that Saki was cute, too," Alex said softly. "Even if you hadn't changed, I wouldn't have hesitated to snatch you away."
The sudden sweet words made her heart melt. Her eyes shimmered with intense affection. "Alex..."
Seriously, you guys? Feeding us dog food all of a sudden? Yuna and the others looked annoyed, and Sakura's mouth twitched. Yeah, yeah, you're used to me, Saki is prettier and cuter. Dammit, Alex!
"If you want to experience it, you can change into kendo uniforms and try it out. We're all girls here, and the gear is clean," Sakura said, turning to the twins and Yukiha.
"Then... let's try it," Makoto said, pumping her fist. "We've never practiced swordsmanship, but we're actually quite strong."
Thanks to Alex, their physical abilities were far beyond what they used to be.
The girls excitedly ran to the locker room. Alex leaned against the door, watching the club girls sweat and train. He noticed several of them stealing glances at him.
Come to think of it, he was quite famous at Seijo Academy now. Mostly not for good reasons—his "good luck with women" was the envy of every boy. Alex didn't really understand; didn't these girls care? He was an openly acknowledged polyamist.
"Sakura, you're letting them change into uniforms... you aren't trying to trick them into joining your club, are you?" Alex looked back at the girls who were staring at him. He didn't shy away; he gave them a bright smile, causing them to turn away in a flush.
Actually, as Alex's attributes increased, his attraction to girls grew as well. He just hadn't realized it.
"I'd love to poach them, but they're all obsessed with a certain someone. I couldn't shake their feelings for you if I tried," Sakura said, standing beside him with her arms crossed. "Someone is very lucky to have so many gentle, beautiful confidantes."
Is that a hint of vinegar I smell?
"You can just call it a harem; I don't mind," Alex shrugged. "Because I am building a harem."
Sakura: "..."
The President gave him a frustrated glare. "Since it's the holidays, are you still busy? You should have free time, right?"
"Mhm? Something on your mind?"
"It's nothing big. You refused to join my club," Sakura realized she had very little overlap with Alex. Senior and Junior, different grades, and he wouldn't join her club. She wanted to seize the chance during the holidays. "Your club is all girls anyway."
"My club is all girls too," Sakura blinked. "How about we hold a joint activity?"
"The way you say it makes it sound like a mixer. I don't care," Alex didn't refuse. "If you want, sure."
"You agree?" Sakura was surprised and happy. She thought he'd say no. "Then it's a deal. Our Kendo Club was already planning a summer camp at the beach..."
"Alex, let's all go together!" Saki had been eavesdropping and couldn't help but chime in. "The beach is the best place for a summer camp! I bet Mila and the others would love to go!"
"What? The beach?" Yuna ran out in her kendo gear. "My mom has a private villa and beach. We could go there!" She looked at Alex with wide, expectant eyes.
"You guys are really excited," Alex said. He could already imagine the scenes of debauchery at the beach. After thinking it over, he agreed. He wouldn't feel safe letting Saki go to the beach alone anyway. She was a trouble magnet. Even with the protection of her mark, he felt better going along.
"Alright, let's go to the beach. But before that, we have to go to the mountains with the Track and Field club..."
At noon, Suzu went back to the Student Council to investigate the track club's camp location. Alex had lunch and left school. He wanted to go for a walk, specifically to see Teacher Miwa Shirakawa.
Since he had accidentally run into her and her fiancé—and used his time-stop ability to stage a "Netorare" scene right in front of the guy—the beautiful and pure teacher had been in an awkward position. Their relationship was basically on the brink of collapse.
"Eh? Is that...?"
Instead of using his space manipulation to teleport, Alex took the train. To his surprise, he saw a mature, sexy woman in the carriage.
She had a massive, high-set chest and a plump, elastic butt perfectly highlighted by her tight skirt. Her curves were seductive, her legs straight, her black stockings digging into her thighs in a way that was tantalizingly fleshy. Her exquisite, flirtatious eyes seemed to give off an electric charge.
Her body was pure sex appeal, as if she were born to be a man's plaything.
The men on the train were all entranced, nearly drooling as they stared at her, wishing they could pounce and ravage her. However, intimidated by her aura, no one moved.
Alex raised an eyebrow in surprise. Wait, isn't that Sakura's mother? Even though it was their first meeting, he recognized her instantly.
Interesting... meeting her mother here. If nothing else, this mature lady is a true masterpiece.
Alex's eyes darted around, a long-forgotten wicked smile appearing on his face. He didn't have much interest in Sakura herself, but this mature, flirtatious, and seductive housewife? He was very interested.