Unlimited Ambition

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As expected of Russians.

Sasha drank a glass without any expression, and the other girls followed suit, gulping down their entire glasses in one go. And so, tragedy (or comedy?) began.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Once there was Edison Chen, now there is Lucie F.

"Onii-chan, you must go to Kuroko's room tonight..."

"No way, Senior Wright, I actually admire you a lot..."

"Wright, you womanizer, take this from my Railgun..."

"Misaka... Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka..."

"Whoa! The Super Thunderous Skirt Lifting Hand!"

"Oh!!!"

Sasha, perhaps finding one glass after another insufficient, grabbed a bottle in each hand and started chugging...

Seeing them getting drunk and playing drinking games, with the loser having to take off a piece of clothing, I immediately snapped my fingers, sealing the entire room shut. I thought to myself, "These kids really know how to have fun," while hesitating whether to take a picture.

A cell phone... um, can a cell phone really work?

Forget it, never mind. I sighed for a moment. This is fate, isn't it? My soul as an artist has awakened!

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In the end, I was the one who had to take all those unruly kids back to their rooms—Sasha even lost control of her bladder because she had drunk too much. She almost peed all over me.

But all things considered, I didn't really lose out. Although I didn't do anything illegal while drunk, I still managed to take advantage of her in some subtle way.

The next day, around noon, the girls got up, clutching their heads. They couldn't remember much about what happened after they got drunk. The only thing they knew was that Sasha had wet the bed again after I took her back to her room the day before.

So, the girls' last memory of this vacation was the blonde girl, barely suppressing her embarrassment, being pulled by me to keep apologizing to the landlady, and the bedding being hung up to dry, wisps of smoke rising from it under the sun.

"Damn loli, trying to lure Onii-chan with this kind of trick? Kuroko will never let you succeed. It's just incontinence, Kuroko can do that too—" Kuroko muttered to herself, but Mikoto overheard her. She gave this pervert a good beating.

On the way back (I have a driver's license—for all modes of transportation, including aircraft carriers and space stations), the girls were exhausted from playing. In stark contrast to their high spirits on the way there, they snuggled together and slept soundly.

They're still just kids, after all. A group of girls who go to school, have holidays, and at most worry about eating too much lately and developing a little belly... Sigh.

Never mind. In this dimension, I will definitely protect the people I care about.

By the time they arrived at the Seventh School District of Academy City, it was already afternoon. After waking the girls up, they all gathered together for a simple meal before heading home.

Messer had nowhere to go, so naturally she stayed with me. As for her physical recovery, there's no rush; we can do that when we get back to Jerusalem.

However, I'm not entirely indifferent to Mather's affairs. In fact, I use magic to adjust her body every day, and to tease her a little. After all, she captured my heart in just a few hours. Thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.

Incidentally, during the testing, for various reasons, Messer was completely naked.

So seeing her shy yet alluring demeanor, he couldn't resist for a moment. And then... well, you know.

"Misaka...Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka..." I'm quite curious, after the Misaka Sisters became strange, they would say something like this.

Little did I know, my simple act of love with Misaka Miser almost caused the entire Misaka Network to collapse. The Misaka Sisters were scattered across the globe, some even on another hemisphere. Miser and I were adjusting our bodies late at night, while it was daytime where they were.

In the end… well, a lot of bloodshed occurred. The rampaging Misaka Sisters were unstoppable, killing everything in their path. Academy City suffered heavy losses. In a fit of rage, Astray almost started a war against me before destroying Jehovah. In the end, it was Eiffara who persuaded him to stay.

Afterwards, Ai Fala commented, "To be honest, I've known him for decades and I've never seen him so angry. Thinking back on how it all started, it's quite absurd."

Of course, I, as the one who started all this, was unaware of any of this. Messer, blushing, contacted her other sisters but didn't tell me anything. Astray recently felt nauseous at the mere mention of my name and wouldn't bother to explain it to me.

So, despite having accomplished such a great feat, I myself was completely unaware of all this. I continued my nightly rendezvous with Mise at the same fixed time. Fortunately, the Misaka sisters were experienced; they would find a good place to hide beforehand and always bring spare clothes when they went out.

“Misaka is very happy.” At this moment, Miser, who was being led into the villa by my hand, suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?" I asked her as I pushed open the door, pulled her in, locked it, and turned on the light.

"Misaka is saying that despite all the things that happened during this vacation, she was truly happy," Misaka sincerely told Light. Speaking of which, Miser's emotional system seems to have evolved recently. Her facial expression softened considerably as she spoke.

Is that so? I chuckled and patted her head. "As long as you're happy."

Miser nodded, then leaned into my arms.

"Cough cough cough... Don't ignore my presence, okay?" Suddenly, another girl's voice came from beside us, startling Miser and me. Turning around, we saw Sasha glaring at us with displeasure. Her hands were already on the execution device at her waist, looking ready to attack at the slightest provocation.

"Sorry, sorry, it was just a moment of genuine emotion." I chuckled awkwardly and gently pushed Miser away. Miser, however, glared at Sasha with displeasure.

Both of them have been intimate with me. And they're both quite lovely girls. It's not good to favor one over the other. How can I get them to be so brainwashed as to consider the other one a best friend? How about sleeping together? Hmm, forget it, the success rate is very low. And it comes with another ending: "The Beginning and End of a Bloodbath." One wrong move and you'll end up with a knife and a boat.

So, there's another, albeit temporary, solution. Shift the blame: I'll find a third, quite lovely girl with whom I've had intimate relations. That way, they won't fight amongst themselves, but will unite against me.

But what should be done about the war between the two girls and the third cute girl?

Should we look for a fourth one?

So, the war between the three of them and the fourth... the fifth?

No, no, this won't do. Not only will I be unable to handle it mentally, but my body will also suffer.

What should I do? At this moment, I was caught in a happy dilemma.

Unexpectedly, while I was still having a headache, the two girls just snorted at each other and didn't start fighting as I had imagined.

I was a little surprised, but I quickly realized. Both girls were intelligent. Although their IQs had dropped a few percentage points after falling in love.

But I can still grasp the psychology of men (that is, me). I know that a real fight would only result in mutual destruction. And who knows, it might actually drive me to find a third cute girl.

Thankfully, thankfully. As long as they don't start a huge fight and destroy my little villa, let them have their mood swings.

I shrugged and then told Sasha, "Your room is the second one on the second floor. The room is all set up. If you're sleepy, go to bed after you wash up. All the toiletries are ready too. It's the one in the red box."

Sasha nodded and hummed in agreement. But instead of leaving, she asked me an even more provocative question: "Where are you sleeping tonight?"

After that, Mather's eyes lit up like light bulbs, and she and Sasha stared intently at me.

……

I originally planned to launch a surprise attack on you two separately after you fell asleep.

I rolled my eyes: "Sofa."

So I actually spent the night on the sofa, and in a fit of pique, I didn't even bring a pillow or blanket, just lay there all night. When I woke up in the morning, I was somewhat relieved. I had two extra blankets on me, and it seemed a little warm… Also, was the sofa a bit cramped?

Then I saw the little girl and the teenage girl, one on each side, clinging to my arms. While I'm not unmoved by their efforts... it seems I can't move like this...

And so began our life together as a trio: me, the girl, and the loli. These adorable days lasted for three more days, until August 31st. The loli and the girl went shopping together. I was fed up with the girl's shopping desires. Besides, my groaning arm told me this wasn't the time to play the hero. So, I stayed home.

Hmm...should I give Mikoto and the others a call? Tomorrow we're leaving Academy City for Jerusalem. It's also the start of their school year. So it's understandable that we won't see each other much.

I thought about it for a moment, but then another idea came to me. I put my phone away and, with a relaxed smile, headed towards Tokiwadai Middle School, the school Mikoto and Kuroko attended.

However, I hadn't thought much about it when I arrived, but I was stopped by the security guard at the gate. The reason was that Tokiwadai is an all-girls school, and boys like me—especially handsome boys like me—are not allowed to enter.

This is really troublesome. Should I force a breakthrough?

Hmm... I think I'll pass. What if this sparks a war between the science and magic factions? If someone asks me, the person involved, "Why did you beat them up?" and I reply, "Because they wouldn't let me in to see my girl?" I, the crown prince of the Holy Land, would be laughed to death.

I rolled my eyes. Then I walked to the side of the road, intending to call Mikoto. But to my surprise, Mikoto ran straight towards me. She looked very happy, waving as she ran.

Could it be that I've unknowingly won over Misaka to this extent? I didn't even realize it myself.

However, since Mikoto was unusually proactive, I went along with it and hugged her as she rushed towards me, then spun her around in place.

It was then that I noticed a young man standing next to her, looking embarrassed, who was walking towards me and Mikoto.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Secret Pact

Could it be that Mikoto's proactive attitude today is because of this kid?!

A thought flashed through my mind, and I watched as the young man approached. I forced a smile and asked, "Excuse me, what's your name?" At the same time, I extended my hand, seemingly wanting to shake it.

“Wright, Wright Stuart.” I nodded to him and then held out my hand. *Snap*, I nearly broke his bone.

"Kaihara Mitsuki." Unexpectedly, this kid was quite tough. Despite his sallow complexion and large drops of sweat dripping from his forehead, he still responded in a calm tone.

Then, I applied more force to his hand, but he used some kind of trick, and his hand suddenly became soft and boneless, and he withdrew it in an instant.

Oh? That's interesting...

"I've heard so much about you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

Mikoto, who seemed to find our insincere politeness disgusting, pinched my waist. I used my other hand to push her hand away. Mikoto then pouted, pretending to be a goddess.

The kid watched us flirting right in front of him, his face turning ashen. Then he asked, "Excuse me, could it be that your relationship with Misaka is... well..."

Before I could speak, Mikoto interrupted, "That's right, the person I mentioned earlier who had a prior arrangement is this guy."

Kaihara Mitsutaka's face turned deathly pale. He seemed about to say something, but Mikoto added insult to injury: "This guy is my boyfriend!"

"Hey, Misaka! You're being too loud!" I reminded her from the side.

Mikoto then realized she was standing right below her own dormitory building. Her face flushed crimson. As if on command, all the windows on the dormitory building suddenly opened. A large number of students, both acquaintances and strangers, dressed in Tokiwadai uniforms, poked their heads out, chattering excitedly.

"Ah... is that handsome guy Misaka-sama's boyfriend?"

"What's wrong? You look like a perfect match."

"When did Misaka-sama get a boyfriend? How come I didn't know?"

"That's quite a bold declaration of love, choosing to do it right below the dorm room. And so loudly too."

"Misaka Mikoto-sama! We support you!!"

"Ah... Onee-sama and Onii-chan! When did you two get to this point?! Don't leave Kuroko alone..." This voice, sounding utterly dejected, belonged to Kuroko.

"How audacious, Misaka Mikoto. Are you prepared to accept punishment?" That slightly older-looking guy with glasses and a dangerous glint in his eye... he seems to be the dorm supervisor? What a terrifying aura! Even seasoned veterans are no match for him. Just who is this guy?!

Sensing my gaze, the dorm supervisor snorted coldly, unleashing her full power in a visual confrontation. A sudden gust of wind arose, whipping up sand and stones. The entire dormitory was enveloped in the space created by the dorm supervisor and me. The surrounding students instantly felt immense pressure. For a moment, complete silence fell, leaving only the confrontation between me and the dorm supervisor.

"...Damn it, I've never lost to anyone in my life! You old maid!" I gritted my teeth and instantly unleashed my angelic aura. I immediately turned the tables and gained the upper hand.

"What a terrifying sense of oppression! This kid is no ordinary playboy!" The dormitory supervisor was startled. "However, for my beloved dormitory and for my lovely student, I will not lose to you!"

Suddenly, the dormitory supervisor unleashed her full power and actually fought me to a standstill.

"How could she actually fight me to a draw in a visual battle?! I used the oppressive aura of an angel, this dormitory supervisor is definitely not an ordinary old maid."

"Impressive! This kid is probably the strongest opponent I've ever faced in my teaching career."