Episode 55 - Visiting My Mother in Germany, Part 5: The Welcome-Home Treat♡

【After a long flight, Ryoko and Shota finally returned to their home in Japan】

When they opened their suitcases, souvenirs from Germany began to pile up on the table.

“Beer, wine, stollen… huh? What’s this?”

What Shota found was a vivid red and black traditional outfit—a dirndl.

“When did you buy this?”

“That’s a secret♡”

With a playful smile, Ryoko flicked her finger.

In the next moment, her clothes floated gently into the air, and the dirndl slipped perfectly onto her body.

The corset cinched her waist tightly, delicate lace and tiny ribbons accentuated her chest, and the flared skirt paired with a shiny apron created a graceful contrast.

Ryoko gave a twirl, letting the skirt flutter, and then blushed as she held the hem and gave a curtsy.

“How do I look?”

“…Senpai, that kind of cuteness should be illegal!!”

“Hehe, since we’re back, why not have a little toast?”

Ryoko used her telekinesis to float a beer bottle, pouring it with the perfect foam into two mugs, and set them gently on the table.

“Prost!”

They clinked their mugs and took a hearty sip. The taste seeped into their travel-weary bodies, drawing relaxed smiles to their lips.

“Mmm~! German beer really is the best♪”

“Ryoko-senpai, try not to overdo it, okay?”

But Ryoko was already tipsy, ignoring his caution as her gaze turned mischievous.

“Hey, Shota-kun. You didn’t get to take a good look at my dirndl neckline in Germany, did you?”

She traced her fingers teasingly along her chest.

“Huh?”

“So... I thought up a little curse on the flight home. One that’ll let you stare all you want at my cleavage♡”

“Wait, what?”

She flicked her fingers again—

And suddenly, Shota was wrapped in a strange sensation.

(...Huh? What is this?)

His heart pounded. He couldn’t take his eyes off her chest.

(...Why can’t I stop looking!?)

His gaze was helplessly drawn to her cleavage, his thoughts overtaken by her presence.

(...Ryoko-senpai’s... boobs...?)

In the next instant—

Ryoko’s boobs are justice. Ryoko’s boobs are truth. Ryoko’s boobs are the very essence of this world.

A thunderous realization echoed through his mind.

(Ryoko’s boobs… boobs…!)

When her chest moved left, Shota’s head followed. When she moved right, so did he. And when she covered her cleavage with a hand—

“…Uuugh…”

He looked utterly heartbroken.

“Hehe, looks like the curse is working perfectly♡ What do you think? Back in Munich I just used telekinesis to guide your gaze, but this time’s a little different.”

“Different… how?”

“This time I used hormone manipulation to amplify your desire to look at my chest♡”

Shota could sense Ryoko’s feelings—

And now, there was no mistaking it: she was having fun... and maybe even a little aroused.

(This is... seriously bad...)

“Hehe♡ Shota-kun, where are you looking?”

She gently tilted his chin up, whispering in a sweet, teasing tone.

“My eyes are up here, you know♡ What a naughty boy.”

“Want a hug?♡”

(Wh-What!?)

Shota’s reason was on the verge of collapse. If she hugged him like this—

“Here you go, Shota-kun~♡”

Squeeze♡

(An overwhelming sense of bliss, like drowning in a sea of softness—!!!)

“S-So happy~♡”

His mind blanked. Wrapped in Ryoko’s warmth, his heart melted completely.

“Hehe, you’re just too cute♡ If you love them that much... maybe I’ll show you even more.”

Her fingers flicked again—

And so, their welcome-home cuddle time was just getting started——