The Absolute Will: The Lifespan Collector's Harem

Tokyo, Japan—

The weather was calm, and the sun was bright. Unlike the growing chaos in Osaka, Tokyo’s Chiyoda ward was peaceful. Chisato, Ai, and Makoto had been staying at their respective homes for the past few days. Besides meeting at school during club activities, they mostly communicated with Alex through LINE.

Yuki Serizawa occasionally visited Alex’s house, while Mrs. Akari and Tsubaki Rurikakawa alternated between the house and the apartment. Since joining Alex, these women had become very close and often helped each other out. Essentially, they were all one big family now.

"I talked to Alex yesterday. He said he’s staying in Kyoto for a few more days," Yui said, slumped dejectedly over a table. Having been away from Alex for days, she felt drained of energy, like a withered flower.

Since meeting him, they had been together every day at school or at home. They’d have several "sessions" every night. Even without the attribute boosts, the sheer pleasure of the bedroom had made her addicted to sex. Being apart for a few days felt completely unnatural; she was lonely, both in her heart and her body.

"Oh? He’s not back for a few more days?" Yuki asked, coming out of the kitchen with a plate of food. She looked a bit disappointed. "Summer break starts in a few days, too."

Yuki missed him dearly as well.

"I heard the teacher from Alex’s class—the one who did the home visit—has been furious lately," Yui said, kicking her legs while scrolling through her phone. "Chisato and the others have been called to the office several times."

"Well, he left for Kyoto the day after the home visit. Of course the teacher is mad," Yuki giggled. Neither she nor Yui were in Class 1-D, so they weren’t being hunted down like Makoto and the others.

"I contacted Mira this morning," Mrs. Natsumi said, coming out of the kitchen. She had overheard the girls and smiled. "She said they ran into some issues in Kyoto and need to stay longer. It’s fine. Even if Alex isn’t back by the break, we can all go to Osaka and find him ourselves."

"That’s a great idea! It’s settled then. I’ve never been to Osaka," Yui jumped up from the sofa, cheering. "If Alex is having too much fun and forgets to come home, we’ll drag him back together!"

At this, Mrs. Natsumi untied her apron. Her elegant, "Yamato Nadeshiko" face suddenly took on a meaningful expression. "Yui, it seems Alex has found quite a few new girls in Kyoto."

"..."

That’s basically a given. Everyone knows.

Still, it’s a bit sour to think about...

"Well, Alex has such incredible stamina anyway," Yui huffed, noticing her mother’s teasing gaze. "Mom, you can’t handle him alone either, right? Even if we all go at him together, we’re barely a match for him."

"You child..."

Seeing her daughter bring up the idea of them serving Alex together again, Natsumi’s cheeks flushed. She was annoyed by Yui’s lack of filter, but... they were "old companions" now. There was no need for shame among Yuki and the others.

Natsumi pushed her embarrassment aside, regaining her poised demeanor. However, thinking about Alex’s performance in bed and the image of her and Yui being pounded by him...

She felt a surge of heat.

She hadn’t seen him in days. Just like her daughter, she missed him. As she thought about him, her legs trembled slightly. Oh... I’m getting a bit wet...

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In the apartment, Mrs. Akari was cleaning Alex’s bedroom. He didn’t stay here often, so he didn’t have many personal belongings in the room. Instead, it was filled with Akari’s clothes, daily necessities, and makeup.

Specifically, her lingerie. All sorts of sexy, provocative, and borderline lewd underwear were lined up in the closet. After all, Alex loved them.

When Alex stayed here, Akari usually slept here too. Thinking about the scenes of her and Alex tangling together on the large bed, the beautiful housewife’s face turned red with anticipation.

She was addicted to that feeling. Any woman who had tasted it would become deeply obsessed with Alex. No woman could resist him.

"Mrs. Akari—"

"Tsubaki, is school over?" The sound of the door opening made Akari hope it was Alex, but hearing the female voice, she realized it was Tsubaki Rurikakawa. She felt a bit disappointed, but the young housewife still offered a warm smile. She had been getting along well with Tsubaki lately.

"Yes... I’ll handle the cleaning," Tsubaki said, looking at Akari in her domestic attire. She felt like her job as a maid was being stolen.

"You have school, and I have nothing better to do..."

Akari smiled shyly. There were so many lewd clothes in the room; it was a bit embarrassing if Tsubaki saw them.

Unbeknownst to her, Tsubaki already knew. The fallen noble-turned-maid put down her schoolbag and changed into her maid uniform. She remembered the memories of her Master taking her to Akihabara to buy maid outfits...

The wardrobe was full of erotic and sexy maid costumes. What looked like standard black-and-white outfits actually had holes in all the wrong places and lace that exposed sensitive areas. They were designed purely for a man’s pleasure.

Tsubaki was more than willing to please her Master. But... he wasn’t here.

"Master isn’t back yet?"

Dressed as Maid Tsubaki, the girl poured a cup of tea and looked around the empty room. "I should have gone to Kyoto with him."

Staying here was boring. Even school felt pointless.

"He’ll be back soon. He must be busy with something."

"As his exclusive maid, I should be by his side at all times. I could help him if something happens," Tsubaki balled her fists, feeling the strength of her Master-level martial arts.

"Don’t worry about it. Break starts soon, right? We’ll find him in Kyoto then. Let’s eat."

"Okay..."

Tsubaki nodded. She had the same plan. Looking at the meal Akari had prepared—fragrant and plated like a work of art—the maid blinked. "Mrs. Akari, you’re really good at cooking."

"Alex said my skills aren’t bad," the housewife replied happily.

"Could you teach me?" Tsubaki asked expectantly. She was a former noble, and she had only recently learned how to clean. As for cooking... she was still learning from Chisato and the others. As a maid, taking care of her Master’s life—including his stomach—was vital.

"Sure. We have time tonight. I’m actually trying to learn Chinese cuisine too. Let’s learn together—"

Maybe we can give him a surprise when he gets back.

Both Tsubaki and Akari felt a surge of longing as they thought about their Master.