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    After finishing our meal at a family restaurant, we headed to the Bitcoin factory nearby.

    The Bitcoin factory had just finished remodeling and featured a futuristic design.

    More precisely, it was designed so that all parts could be easily replaced.

    Who did this design, you ask?

    Miyuki’s husband had quite a wide network. He was friendly with people in architecture and design, not just IT, so I asked them for help.

    You might say it sounds like Conan learning to fly a plane in Hawaii, but it was more of a connection through a connection.

    Anyway, for these reasons, when I showed them the interior of the factory, which had a rather luxurious design:

    “Wow…”

    “C-can we really just rest here?!”

    The two of them spoke as if they couldn’t believe it.

    Well, it was an understandable reaction.

    To think that you could earn money just by resting in the middle of this vast factory, they must have wondered if it made any sense.

    Honestly, it was something even I didn’t fully understand, but there was no need to overthink it.

    ‘Because labor costs are cheaper than air conditioning.’

    It’s no different from the logic of developing countries using many people for simple serving and cooking, unlike advanced countries in the future that use robots.

    Money and profit.

    That was the only reason.

    When I explained it that way, the two of them nodded, as if asking, “Is that so?”

    Having finished talking about the workplace, we now moved on to the main topic.

    “Could you please make the surroundings cold once? I’d like to check how cold it gets.”

    At my words, Fubuki, the mother, nodded and activated her power.

    —Whoosh.

    It was clearly the middle of summer, but it felt as if a winter blizzard was blowing from somewhere, and surprisingly, the surrounding temperature rapidly dropped.

    And not just that.

    ‘Ugh, hold on.’

    Even I, wearing long sleeves, felt cold.

    ‘Damn cold.’

    Of course, it was summer, so I wasn’t dressed thickly, but even with long sleeves and two layers, I still felt cold.

    Even if she seems a bit clumsy, a Yuki Onna is still a Yuki Onna, I suppose?

    Thinking that, I asked her how long she could maintain this state.

    “Hmm. If I have enough food and a suitable environment, I can maintain it for about half a day without any problems.”

    “Oh.”

    This kind of power for half a day? As expected, the performance of the paid cooling fan – well, it wasn’t free – was incredible.

    After hearing Ms. Fubuki’s words, I asked Yui-ssi… Come to think of it, I was older before the possession, so it should be fine to speak informally, right? Anyway, I asked Yui a similar question.

    I found out that there wasn’t much difference, except for a slight difference in their initial deployment.

    Just as I had generally figured out the two women’s powers.

    “Haha. By the way, I used a lot of power, so just a glass of water…”

    Perhaps because I had asked her to use her abilities in various ways for the test, Ms. Fubuki requested a drink with a tired expression.

    “Ah, I’ll get it for you right away.”

    Naturally, I nodded at her words, then took out a grape-flavored drink from the refrigerator and handed it to her.

    ‘Grape flavor is the best when it’s hot, after all.’

    Ah. And to Yui as well, of course.

    While the two women drank their beverages, I pondered the variables that might arise before operating the coin factory.

    ‘First, I need to see how much the temperature adapts, and whether it actually helps in suppressing heat…’

    How much time had passed while I was lost in thought?

    “Haa…♥ Haa…♥ U-um… Mori-ssi…”

    “H-hopeless♥ Old man!♥”

    I was dragged back to reality from my swamp of thoughts by the rough-sounding breaths of Ms. Fubuki and Yui.

    ‘Did something go wrong while I was lost in thought?!’

    It sounded quite rough, so I turned my head to look at Ms. Fubuki and Yui, wondering if something terrible had happened.

    Upon seeing Ms. Fubuki, I couldn’t connect my thoughts for a moment.

    And for good reason…

    “Ugh!♥ My, my body is hot!♥”

    “Th-this sensation is the first I’ve felt since my husband died!♥”

    Both of them had red faces and were writhing their bodies.

    At their appearance, I briefly wondered what situation this was, but with no plausible guesses, I was bewildered for a moment.

    “Ugh, after drinking the beverage♥ my body got hot…♥”

    At Ms. Fubuki’s words, I checked the drink with surprised eyes, and a small hole was visible in a corner near the can opening.

    Seeing that hole, I couldn’t help but slap my forehead.

    “Ah. Damn it.”

    It seemed this drink wasn’t for guests, but rather an aphrodisiac-laced beverage I had prepared to spice things up later when Haruka or Miyuki arrived.

    I had clearly put it in the innermost part or categorized it separately…

    It seemed there had been a classification error, or the workers had secretly taken some and messed up the arrangement.

    ‘Damn it, I shouldn’t keep these prepared in advance next time.’

    The fortunate thing was that the male workers, who could cause a lot of trouble if they drank this aphrodisiac-laced beverage, hadn’t consumed it.

    “U-um, Mori-ssi? If an old woman like me is a-alright…♥”

    “Hmph!♥ Th-this is♥ because of this hopeless old man!♥”

    And that the victims were such beauties.

    Should I be happy about this, or dislike it? I was conflicted.

    ‘No. It would be a lie to say I didn’t want to screw them…’

    But I certainly didn’t want to screw them like this.

    ‘Haa… This has become troublesome.’

    What should I do with these two?

    After a brief deliberation, knowing that the effects would wear off in a few hours, I initially thought about just leaving them be.

    “Huh? Why is it getting colder?!”

    Perhaps because they were in a state of arousal, they couldn’t control themselves properly and started scattering their ice powers.

    Seeing that situation, I was certain.

    ‘If I leave them like this, I’m screwed!’

    Realizing that, I quickly revised my plan.

    Instead of just locking them up until the aphrodisiac’s effects wore off.

    “Let’s go outside…”

    I decided to resolve the matter quickly while minimizing damage.

    “Understood♥”

    “U-u-uugh♥”

    And so, I ended up having an unplanned outdoor session.

    ***

    Chirp-chirp-chirp-chirp

    Behind the building.

    The Yuki Onna mother and daughter and I arrived at the shaded back of the building.

    The reason for doing it behind the building was, firstly, it was the least likely place for people to see us.

    —Clank.

    Secondly, it was enclosed by a wire fence to guard against potential attacks from wild animals.

    In other words, there was no chance of being attacked by beasts.

    So, now I could safely alleviate the two women’s symptoms.

    I said in a very forceful voice.

    “Strip.”

    When I spoke strongly in a low, deep voice, any lingering resistance they might have had about doing it outdoors, even under the influence of the aphrodisiac, vanished.

    “Y-yes!♥”

    “Hmph!♥ Even though you’re just a hopeless old man!♥”

    With submissive expressions, both of them became naked.

    ‘Hmm. Is this really okay?’

    This thought crossed my mind for a moment, but considering my precious building, this had to be done.

    Anyway, my assessment upon seeing the Yuki Onna mother and daughter naked was whether to call it clean or well-maintained.

    ‘No hair.’

    Both seemed to have definitely shaved, as there was no underarm or pubic hair.

    In other words, they were both clean-shaven.

    ‘Nice.’

    Having hair wasn’t bad, but the term “clean-shaven” still had a certain appeal.

    So, what about the two of them?

    ‘Completely different flavors.’

    “Oh my♥ Oh my♥”

    Ms. Fubuki, flaunting her massive, motherly breasts, which seemed full of benevolence, laughed shyly as she brushed her hair back.

    “Ugh!♥”

    Perhaps because of her mother’s large breasts, Yui was looking at her own small chest with utter misery.

    It seemed her mother’s genes went to her first child.

    Thinking that, I first approached the two of them.

    More precisely, I approached Yui, who was sulking while looking at her own chest.

    “W-why?!♥”

    As I approached, Yui took her eyes off her small chest, looked at me, and spoke in a wary voice, like a cat hissing.

    And my honest impression of that expression was.

    ‘She’s pitiful.’

    She was pitiful.

    I wasn’t just reacting to Yui’s face.

    Judging by her wary demeanor and that hiss, it seemed she had a slight trauma related to something.

    Of course, the aphrodisiac seemed to counteract it quite a bit, but it didn’t seem to completely override it.

    No matter how much you want to punch a bratty girl and then give her a piledriver-style mating press, it’s pitiful if they have something like that.

    Besides, I don’t dislike small breasts.

    ‘I just prefer large breasts more.’

    I have the philosophy that bigger is better, but it doesn’t mean I dislike small ones.

    Therefore, I said to Yui.

    “You become my onahole.”

    Hmm… Is this not it?

    It seemed my lower body and brain weren’t in full agreement.

    I had originally intended to say something like, “You’re hot enough to become my attractive flesh toilet.”

    “H-hee!♥ P-pervert! I’ll report you!”

    Fortunately, Yui didn’t seem to dislike my reaction, as she only threatened to report me (?).

    “Sea squirt! Anemone! Lowest human!”

    Of course, there were some unnecessary words after that.

    “Useless scu—Mmph!♥”

    “Quiet.”

    Anyway, reassured by Yui’s reaction, I solved the problem by sticking my tongue into her mouth.

    Ah, there was a minor act of violence in the process, though.

    *Mmmh…♥ Slurp…♥ Mmph!♥ Smooch…♥*

    As I continued to kiss her for a while, her resistance gradually faded.

    Indeed, it was right to subdue this kind of woman with a kiss.

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