Epilogue
Things got pretty wild after that. Mostly for Erika, though…
“Let me handle the cleanup.”
A few days later, we learned the details of Sanae-san’s “cleanup.”
“Hey, isn’t this about Saionji’s perv old man?”
While Sanae-san was out on an errand, I was getting satisfied by my girls in the Kuroha family’s living room. Haya reacted to the news blaring on the TV we’d left on.
“Oh, he really got arrested. After everything he did, no surprise there, right?”
“He looks so vile on TV. And wait, he did that too? There’s probably more crimes they haven’t even uncovered yet…”
Erika and Himari turned their attention to the news. Rino, currently busy satisfying me, wasn’t in a state to focus on it.
Apparently, Sanae-san didn’t just submit the video of the perv’s vile rant that Himari recorded—she also handed over a pile of “documents” she’d dug up.
The evidence must’ve been juicy enough for the police and media to pounce on. Given the old man’s pervy antics, I wasn’t shocked to hear about his other crimes.
…At this point, you could say the perv old man was socially finished.
He lost everything, literally. At his age, he probably won’t breathe free air again before his life’s over. Self-inflicted, so I didn’t feel an ounce of pity.
But that wasn’t the end of it.
“Oh, Takeru-san…”
Next up on the screen was Takeru, his face pale as a ghost.
Surrounded by reporters, he was bombarded with questions. Caught off guard by his father’s scandal breaking, he just stood there, lips trembling, frozen.
We didn’t submit the video of his scandal to keep some cards hidden, but being in the public eye now must be hell. He might not have inherited his dad’s pervy streak, but with the old man stirring up this much noise, people won’t see it that way.
He’s lost too much to live a normal life anymore. Falling from a guaranteed high status—wonder if a spoiled rich kid can handle that.
“I-I’m innocent, I swearrrr!!”…Yeah, looks like he’s already cracking.
Overwhelmed by the relentless questioning, Takeru screamed like he was begging for mercy, tears and snot streaming down his face.
Making a fool of himself on national news like that? He might never show his face in public again…
Then came the segment about Erika’s parents.
“Thought you could sell your daughter and walk away scot-free?”
Erika muttered in a cold voice.
Her parents, tied to Saionji’s perv old man, were arrested as criminals.
On-screen, they looked pathetic, yelling something incoherent. The ticker listed their charges. Selling their daughter wasn’t their only crime—they’d been complicit in the old man’s other schemes too.
Erika herself was protected, thanks to Sanae-san pulling strings to keep her name out of the spotlight. Her calm demeanor probably came from knowing it was all over.
“Well, now Erika-san won’t be in danger anymore, and we don’t have to worry about being targeted either, right?”
Haya let out a huge sigh of relief. Seeing the culprits hauled off on the news seemed to ease her mind completely.
My place got trashed when I went home, though. If it weren’t for Rino’s kindness, I might’ve gotten dragged into pointless fights.
“Forget that—pay attention to me.”
I sidled up to the three girls glued to the news, flaunting my physique shamelessly.
“What about Kuroha-chan?”
“She’s over there.”
Rino was sprawled out, flushed and exhausted. After such intense exercise, she was struggling to catch her breath.
“To think you wore out Kuroha-chan like that… Akio-kun, you’re just too much.”
“Then you’re up next, Himari.”
Flexing my chiseled muscles, I closed in on the pink-haired honor student.
“N-No, wait… Not like thaaat! ♡”
Himari let out a high-pitched, pink-tinted squeal. Man, she needs to work on her stamina.
“Alright, since Himari’s down, your turn, Haya.”
“Eh, wait, me again? Gimme a break…”
I hugged Haya from behind. Her warm, soft gyaru body felt amazing against me.
She grumbled like it was a hassle, but she didn’t seem that upset about being wanted. Cute girl.
“If Himuro-chan’s tired, I’ll take over. I’ll keep going till you’re satisfied, Akio-kun.”
Erika’s eager eyes were practically smoldering with desire.
I thought back to the night we saved her.
Since then, the way Erika looked at me had clearly changed.
“Whatever you want, just say it. ♡ I’m… gonna be your family, after all. ♡”
That line from back then always got me.
She’d seen me lay into her parents, heard every word.
Fine, if that’s how it is. I let go of Haya and pulled Erika into my arms.
“Huh? Aki…?”
Haya turned around, looking lonely without my warmth. Her blonde side-tail seemed to droop a little, almost pitifully.
“You can count on me. I’ll make sure Akio-kun’s plenty satisfied. ♡”
Erika shot a sultry glance—not at me, but at Haya.
“Wait a sec! I wanna satisfy Akio too! Don’t hog him!”
“Go right ahead.”
The moment Haya, refusing to lose the charm contest, threw herself at me, Erika smoothly stepped back.
“Huh? W-Wait, what?”
“What’s wrong? You wanna satisfy me, right? Let’s do it.”
“Uh, well… I got carried away, I guess… Oh, n-no… Ahn! ♡”
Haya’s sweet voice echoed through the room. Erika watched the scene with a fond smile.
“Looks like fun, Erika-ojousama.”
“Ameri… when did you get here?”
While Haya was satisfying me, the white-haired maid appeared silently beside Erika.
She was the maid who helped save Erika that night. Now, with Erika’s parents gone, she’s taken on the role of supporting Erika to rebuild the Koyama family.
“I’ve been promoted to Erika-ojousama’s personal maid. As such, I’d never take my eyes off her. Obviously, I’ve been here from the start.”
Ameri Blanc. That’s how the young-looking, white-haired, red-eyed maid introduced herself.
Expressionless, she watched our antics with detached calm.
“Looks nice, Haya-san…”
“Ameri?”
“N-Nothing at all.”
Erika and Ameri-san chatted like close friends.
I’d worried about what would happen after Erika cut ties with her parents, but having someone like Ameri close by was reassuring.
It made it clear who truly mattered to Erika. Maybe this was a chance for her to see that.
“…Oh? So you’re fine just watching, Ameri?”
“W-Well…”
“Heh, you closet perv. Akio-kuuun, pamper me next! ♡”
“O-Ojousama!”
It was a rough incident, but in the end, we’re back to satisfying each other like this.
Seeing Erika’s expression, I knew this was happiness.
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