Ch.221Honeymoon (5)

Sonia quickly returned to the room. Rustila and Zernya were covering their eyes, their faces flushed like wild strawberries.

She was too late.

To think she had exposed the young master’s indecent state to his two wives.

Sonia bit her lip.

After mentally apologizing to the young master three times, she took a deep breath. As soon as she took a step, she heard the irritated voices of the two ladies.

“Was it you?”

“It was you, wasn’t it?”

“It wasn’t me. Why would I do something like that to Eidel?”

“Don’t be ridiculous. You pulled this childish prank while I was asleep? I’ve had your number since that garter event.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? Are you trying to frame me after getting caught doing it yourself?”

“Do I look like that kind of woman to you?”

“Yes.”

They seemed to be misunderstanding each other.

Despite the noise, the young master showed no signs of waking up.

It seemed that the foreign god had awakened only these two first. For no other reason than to mess with her.

“Let’s stop this. We agreed not to fight during the trip.”

“Fine, but what should we do about… this…”

“I-I can’t do it.”

“Then I’ll… ugh.”

The two wives unintentionally proved their innocence. Virgins typically react that way when faced with male genitalia. Sonia herself had reacted similarly just two hours ago.

“It’s me.”

“Sonia?”

“I’m sorry. I’ll clean this up right away.”

Sonia rushed over with quick steps and calmly handled the aftermath. She picked up the fallen hairband while pulling up Eidel’s pants and covering him with the blanket.

Rustila and Zernya frowned.

“Sonia, answer us.”

“What were you doing?”

She had already prepared her excuse.

Sonia bowed at the waist and said:

“I noticed his pants were damp, so I checked and found he had a wet dream. I was trying to clean it up before you ladies saw his embarrassing state, but then…”

“I-I see. A wet dream. That makes sense.”

Zernya’s trembling lips curved into a smile. Rustila finally nodded stiffly.

“That explains it… But why were you the one handling it?”

“As his personal attendant, I thought it was my duty. I apologize.”

“…No need to apologize. It’s a natural physiological phenomenon.”

The two wives seemed understanding, but they clearly felt something was off about the situation.

Sonia wanted to apologize sincerely. But the jealousy that followed prevented her from finding the courage.

[Announcement to all newlyweds: We will soon arrive at the Oberon planetary system. Please prepare for orbital docking.]

The Meriwing’s announcement came at the perfect time to clear the atmosphere.

“I’ll go pack the luggage then.”

Sonia retreated to her quarters almost like she was fleeing. Zernya, who had been startled, calmed her fluttering heart and shook Eidel.

“Honey, we’ve arrived. Wake up.”

“Mmm… already? Ugh, my head.”

“What’s wrong? Do you have a headache?”

“No, I just had a strange dream.”

“Dream? What kind of dream?”

“It’s a bit awkward to explain in detail. It was an erotic dream…”

“Oh, so you were thinking about us.”

Zernya clung to him with a playful smile. Eidel stroked her hair and kissed her. Zernya was secretly relieved by Eidel’s mention of an erotic dream.

As for Rustila…

‘…Why was the hairband on the floor?’

She instinctively felt something was off.

***

The headache hadn’t subsided by the time they landed on the Oberon planetary system. Eidel took some medicine and gathered his luggage before disembarking.

Of all things, he had dreamed of being restrained by Cartesia while she drained his vital energy.

It seemed his anticipation for the honeymoon and the memory of Cartesia’s beautiful face had created a synergy.

Anyway, to dream of being drained by a foreign god. And ending with both of them getting pregnant…

“Huh.”

Even so, how could his brain conjure such a dream? It seemed too cruel for someone who had just become a married man.

“Sonia.”

“Yes?”

“Go ahead and check us in. I’ll rest for a moment.”

“Oh, understood.”

Sonia hurried into the hotel, acting unusually cautious. Eidel found her behavior strange. Why was that normally stoic, self-centered android acting this way?

[— The God of Wisdom and Curiosity holds its breath.]

It wasn’t just Sonia.

Zernya and Rustila too. Their reactions had become strangely awkward. Both women who had been so forward until before he fell asleep were now acting shy, which made him wonder.

Eidel sat on a bench to rest briefly.

“Are you okay?”

“Better than before.”

“Do we need to go to a hospital?”

Rustila glanced at Eidel with concerned eyes. Meanwhile, Zernya examined his complexion with a heavy gaze.

“Does anything hurt specifically?”

“Not really. Just feeling a bit dazed.”

If he had to specify, it was more his lower body that felt sore than his head.

He had definitely slept well, but he felt drained of energy as if a succubus had sucked out his vital force.

It felt like all the stacks of libido he had been accumulating had reset to zero after one wet dream. Of course, that couldn’t have actually happened…

“Alright. Tell me immediately if you feel unwell. I’ll diagnose you.”

“Wow.”

Eidel was genuinely touched.

Having a wife who was going to be a doctor, especially one with a healing constellation, meant he wouldn’t die suddenly.

Of course, Rustila’s concern was also lovely.

The woman who transformed into steel when wielding a sword against monsters was like a gentle lamb before her husband.

He had never seen either of them with such expressions before.

“I’m fine now. Let’s go.”

The two wives slowly helped Eidel up.

As they entered the hotel lobby, they were greeted by thirty androids lined up in two rows of fifteen on either side.

“Welcome, Lord Rheinland. And ladies.”

“Please come this way.”

“We’ll take your bags for you!”

Whether it was because he was the head of the Rheinland family or simply because the hotel’s service level was excellent, the treatment was extremely gracious.

He had wondered if he would ever be able to stay in such a hotel in his lifetime. And now he was actually here.

How much did this cost? If the money spent here had been invested in research, could he have published another paper?

All sorts of thoughts crossed his mind, but he decided to forget about them for now.

After all, it was his honeymoon.

Anyway, following the hotelier’s guidance, they received their key and entered a room that was more spacious and better furnished than the small spacecraft they had arrived in.

Wait, was this really a room?

It was incredibly spacious!

“It’s the Grand Royal Suite Room.”

“The Grand what?”

“Grand Royal Suite Room. It’s the only VVIP room in this hotel.”

“Come to think of it, you made the reservation, right?”

“Hmm.”

Zernya shrugged her shoulders. Rustila was still a bit upset, but it was clear that this wasn’t a room just anyone could book.

The three of them wandered around the vast room. Bathroom, bedroom, living room, kitchen—the boundaries between each area were blurred. Only the bathroom had a glass door separating it.

There was plenty more to see.

For instance, the southern exposure.

Through the wide-open window, they could see the emerald sea meeting the gentle sky in a kiss. It was a spectacle more magnificent than watching the stars.

Meanwhile, in the corner of the living room was a small bathtub where couples could fill it with water and flower petals for massages. Rustila, who discovered this first, immediately blushed.

“Look at this, the bed is huge!”

Eidel gestured. The bed was almost twice the size of a king. This time, it was Zernya’s turn to blush to the tips of her ears.

She had known about it since making the reservation, but seeing it in person made it seem much larger. It was definitely not designed solely for sleeping.

“Had enough exploring?”

“Yes.”

“Shall we go downstairs for a meal first?”

“Where should we go after eating?”

“There are several options. There’s the Zahist Aquarium over there which would be nice, or we could play at the beach. Or we could drive 30 minutes to the science museum I heard about.”

“The science museum is a bit…”

Eidel looked dejected.

“Oh, alright! Let’s go! We can visit tomorrow!”

Eidel brightened up.

“Sonia, Veronica? You two can wait in the separate room. If anything happens here, just call the staff. You should rest too while we’re here.”

“Thank you.”

“Th-thank you.”

Afterward, Eidel and his two wives enjoyed a high-class full-course meal and toured the aquarium, completing their first day’s itinerary.

For reference, during dinner, Zernya made him eat so many onions that he thought his stomach would burst…

***

On the second day, they visited the science museum, and on the third day, they planned to go to the beach for water activities.

By this time, his headache had subsided, and his lower body had regained its strength.

His condition was quite good.

“Girls, are you ready?”

“Just a moment!”

From beyond the dressing room, Rustila’s struggling voice could be heard. In contrast, Zernya quickly appeared.

And.

Eidel’s mouth clamped shut.

A black bikini with frills, sandals, and a contrasting white robe cardigan.

She had transformed her disadvantageous height in the mid-150cm range into a slender beauty with perfect proportions and not an ounce of excess.

Her modest chest was in exquisite harmony with her subtly wide hips.

“…How do I look?”

“Very cute. Attractive.”

Honestly, Eidel had fallen in love with Zernya not for her beauty but for her upright character after her reformation, which he found admirable.

But seeing her like this, he thought he could love her for her figure too.

Her fashion not only covered her flaws but turned them into strengths.

“H-hmm. Glad the coordination paid off.”

Zernya twirled a strand of her hair as she gazed at Eidel’s exposed abs. The firm abs themselves were impressive, but more than that…

“…Haa.”

Her gaze drifted downward.

Three days ago.

The day she first saw Eidel’s massive rifle. She couldn’t forget that memory.

It kept coming back to her.

Although she had studied urology in advance, there was indeed a big difference between learning theory and practical experience. Zernya’s heart raced as if she might develop an arrhythmia.

“Eidel, I’m ready.”

Next, Rustila emerged.

If Eidel had closed his mouth when Zernya appeared, this time his jaw dropped.

An athletic, angular physique, smooth limbs, a white high-leg bikini contrasting with Zernya’s, and a simple straw hat.

It was a coordination—no, a figure—that would captivate any man.

“I-I’d prefer if you didn’t stare so blatantly…”

Rustila muttered, covering her chest that looked ready to burst.

Indeed. It seemed she had spent extra time dealing with those fatty masses.

“…Hah.”

Zernya stared blankly at the dazed Eidel.

Her mood had soured before they even left.