"Hehe, indeed, I wonder who will be that lucky." Ho Fei-yu nodded with certainty.
After he finished speaking, both girls simultaneously rolled their eyes at him.
"Fei-yu, watch TV first. It's still early. Let's eat around eleven o'clock." Yui Nakaizumi changed the subject, turning on the TV as she spoke.
"Alright." Ho Fei-yu leaned back on the sofa, watching Yui Nakaizumi flip through channels until she settled on a variety show. It was about a prank program that invited famous actresses and celebrities. They were told they would be discussing other matters that would boost their fame. The actresses and celebrities, excited and happy, waited in a room already full of traps. When they were relaxed, the floor would suddenly open up, and in a panic, they would fall into a prepared trap. They slid down a chute coated with lubricant, with ditches on both sides, competing to see who could slide the farthest.
"Hehe~ Hahaha~"
"..." x2
"Mmm, Shiori-chan, Fei-yu, isn't it funny? Hahaha, look, this lady slid even farther than the last one~" Yui Nakaizumi sat leaning against Shiori Fuyutsuki, holding her stomach and laughing loudly. Her eyes were crescent moons, and a few tears even appeared at the corners of her eyes, completely unconcerned with her image.
"It's not funny." Shiori Fuyutsuki replied mercilessly, her expression unchanged, as if she was used to her good friend's strange sense of humor.
"It's okay." As a guest, Ho Fei-yu also wanted to say the same thing as Shiori Fuyutsuki, but after some thought, he decided not to disagree.
"Mmm, seriously, Shiori-chan and Fei-yu just don't appreciate it! It's clearly hilarious!" Ho Fei-yu and Shiori Fuyutsuki remained silent, maintaining their tacit agreement. It was hard to say who truly lacked appreciation, as the truth wasn't always held by the minority.
Ho Fei-yu idly watched TV for a while. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shiori Fuyutsuki gently nudge Yui Nakaizumi, pulling her attention away from the TV. After giving her a meaningful look, Shiori led Yui Nakaizumi toward Mao Nakaizumi's resting room.
Ho Fei-yu wasn't too bothered. Mao Nakaizumi was well enough anyway. As for why she wasn't coming out and was still lying down, he didn't quite understand. But finally, he could change the channel! Although he often watched variety shows with the three girls at home, the feeling was different. His three girls were his family. Sitting together and leaning on each other—that was what he liked.
Perhaps because Ho Fei-yu was accustomed to the variety shows of his previous country, which, although not as explicit as those in Japan, were just right and suitable for the sensibilities of Dragon Country. Moreover, with the rise of short videos, television had become less important. Short videos offered all kinds of content. You could skip the ad and watch the next episode, and you could learn the gist of a horror movie without watching it, making it less scary. After going through that era, Ho Fei-yu didn't prioritize television much, preferring the warmth of family sitting together.
Speaking of which, Ho Fei-yu suddenly realized that short-video platforms like TikTok from his previous life did not exist in this world. If he created one, wouldn't he instantly become rich? He wouldn't need to be a host for his "big wife" anymore; he could easily turn his life around!
But it was just a thought. Ho Fei-yu knew nothing about that field. He could only hope to meet someone related to it in the future.
Just as Ho Fei-yu's mind was wandering, the system's voice suddenly rang out.
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for completing the S-rank mission: Rescue and Capture Yui Nakaizumi and Shiori Fuyutsuki. Received Cloak of Invisibility.]
"Whew, the mission is finally complete. Let me see what the Cloak of Invisibility looks like." Ho Fei-yu exhaled a breath, feeling his body lighten up a bit. He took the Cloak of Invisibility out of the system warehouse. His hand suddenly felt a silky smoothness and a cool sensation. Although he couldn't see it, Ho Fei-yu could feel it.
He fell into contemplation. What could this thing be used for? Could it be... for spying? If it fell into the hands of an NTR villain, that's probably what it would be used for. After all, who hasn't fantasized about what they would do with such an item after seeing the Sixth Child disappear in cartoons or Doraemon pulling out a similar gadget?
But he was a gentleman! How could he do such despicable things!? Wait, no. Next time, he could wear it and go see Ms. Naomi. Hehe, that's not bad~
"Hehe." The two girls came out of Mao Nakaizumi's resting room, their faces beaming with genuine happiness and relief.
Ho Fei-yu heard the sound and looked over, momentarily stunned. Perhaps it was because the two girls were the heroines of the anime—and heroines couldn't be anything but beautiful—combined with their radiant smiles, their beauty was momentarily otherworldly, stirring Ho Fei-yu's heart.
"Hehe, Fei-yu, is Shiori-chan that good-looking? You're staring." Yui Nakaizumi tugged on Shiori Fuyutsuki's hand, gesturing for her to look at Ho Fei-yu. Seeing Ho Fei-yu's expression, the girls' smiles grew wider. Yui Nakaizumi couldn't help but tease him, making the colorful glow of shyness return to Shiori Fuyutsuki's face. Shiori couldn't help but pinch her outspoken best friend, but her eyes held anticipation as she looked at Ho Fei-yu.
"Hehe, of course. Shiori-chan is very beautiful, and Yui-chan is beautiful too. You two are like twin lotus flowers, inseparable, making each other even more exquisite." Ho Fei-yu didn't hold back his praise. As far as he knew, the two were not biological sisters, but they were closer than family.
"Mmm~ Fei-yu is so greedy. Do you want both of us?~"
"..." x2 Girl, your words are so shocking they'll kill the conversation!
Ho Fei-yu didn't answer. Did he not have the intention? Of course, he didn't... that wasn't possible. It was just that he had already plowed the mother, and taking the daughter as well felt a bit wrong. Of course, Ho Fei-yu had done such things before, but he could only say, ahem, it was an accident, an accident.
The mission was complete, and a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders. Logically, Ho Fei-yu didn't need to spend any more time on the two girls. That was what should happen, but human beings are not made of wood; how can they be emotionless? It would be a lie to say Ho Fei-yu had no feelings for the two girls. Whether they would ultimately take that final step depended on the girls' own choices.
"Alright, Yui-chan, stop talking nonsense." Shiori Fuyutsuki shook Yui Nakaizumi's arm, telling her to stop joking. The girl's skin was thin, and a blush had once again covered her pretty face.
"Alright, alright, I won't talk anymore. By the way, why did my variety show channel become an anime?"
"Yui-chan, Fei-yu is a guest!"
"Mmm~ You're already helping him out before you're even married~"
"..."
"If you talk nonsense again, you'll have to do your homework by yourself!" Shiori Fuyutsuki frowned, pinching Yui Nakaizumi's cheek, speaking crossly. If Ho Fei-yu hadn't been there, she would definitely have given her outspoken best friend a little lesson.
"Stop... Mmm~ Shiori-chan, I was wrong. I'll shut up, okay? Just don't stop letting me copy your homework~" Ho Fei-yu watched the two girls play-fight. He wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, a gentle warmth filled his heart. His eyes narrowed, and his attention was entirely on them.
After playing for a while, the two girls quieted down. They sat down beside Ho Fei-yu, one on the left and one on the right, separated by the width of a hand. The fresh scent of the two innocent girls was refreshing, but it made his lower abdomen restless. He dared not move, but his arms were subtly touched by the two girls, making his heart tickle. He suppressed his urges.
"I'm going to make lunch now. Fei-yu, please wait a little longer." Finally, around ten o'clock, Shiori Fuyutsuki got up and looked at Ho Fei-yu.
"Okay, I look forward to your cooking, Shiori-chan. By the way, do you need my help?"
"No need, Fei-yu is a guest." The girl finished speaking and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
"....."
"Yui-chan, aren't you going to help?"
"Help? Helping is impossible."
"But I can help you eat more later, Fei-yu~" Yui Nakaizumi, seeing Shiori Fuyutsuki leave, seemed to revert to her true nature. She took off her slippers, lay down on the sofa, looking completely comfortable, and crossed her legs. One of her delicate, small feet dangled in front of Ho Fei-yu.
Because Yui Nakaizumi was wearing a short skirt, if Ho Fei-yu wanted to look, he could see her light blue panties. Of course, he had already seen them much earlier.
"Yui-chan, isn't that a bit indecent? That... is showing." Ho Fei-yu still reminded her. After all, if Shiori Fuyutsuki saw Yui Nakaizumi like this later, she would probably scold her again, and Ho Fei-yu might be caught in the crossfire.
"Indecent? No, I don't think so~ I'm always like this at home."
"Alright." Seeing the girl's innocent and carefree expression, Ho Fei-yu didn't know what to say. He had already warned her, so he probably wouldn't be blamed later.
He continued watching the anime. Like the Japanese anime in his previous life, it was mostly about romance or detective stories, barely enough to pass the time. But a breeze occasionally brushed his face, mixed with a sexy fresh scent. He didn't need to wonder what caused it.
"Gulp." Ho Fei-yu's throat bobbed as he swallowed the saliva in his mouth. His foot fetish was deep-seated. Seeing such a delicate and small beautiful foot, he couldn't help but want to grab it, play with it, and worship it.
"What's wrong, Fei-yu? Are you hungry? Then I'll eat just a little bit less later." The girl seemed unaware of Ho Fei-yu's strange reaction to her small foot. She continued swinging it. Hearing Ho Fei-yu swallow, she thought he was hungry. Indeed, no one had eaten last night, so it was normal for Fei-yu to want food.
"O-okay." Ho Fei-yu wanted to slap himself. The girl was so innocent, and yet he was thinking about eating her feet. But his attention was entirely on that pair of jade feet: small, slender, and snow-white. Her toes were like tender buds, tracing one beautiful arc after another in front of Ho Fei-yu. The deep arch of her sole, with clearly visible, naturally formed lines, looked like a sculpted work of art. He truly wanted to put it in his mouth and savor it carefully.
"Lunch is ready~ Yui-chan, come help bring the food~" His fingers twitched. Just as Ho Fei-yu was about to give in and grab the playful sprite for a blessing, Shiori Fuyutsuki's urging voice came from the kitchen.
"Coming." Yui Nakaizumi retracted her small foot, immediately sat up, put on her slippers, and rushed into the kitchen. The sounds of pots and pans echoed. Worried about whether the two girls could carry everything out, Ho Fei-yu also got up and stood outside the kitchen to lend a hand.