The morning after another wild night, I had been looking forward to sleeping in. Merry-chan was supposed to be absent—both last night and this morning—because her mother had finally come home. I imagined a quiet, lazy wake-up with no small half-elf climbing all over me.
Instead, the first thing I felt was a warm, wet tongue slowly dragging between my toes.
"Fuuunyuu♡ Mmmn♡"
I cracked one eye open. Miu was kneeling at the foot of the bed, her soft cat-like ears twitching as she lovingly licked each of my toes one by one. Her nose wrinkled cutely while she inhaled deeply, clearly savoring the scent.
"Doesn't my foot smell bad?" I asked, voice still thick with sleep.
"It smells wonderful♡" Miu purred, her rough, feline tongue curling around my big toe. "This masculine, slightly sweaty scent… it makes my head spin♡"
The sensation was surprisingly pleasant—ticklish yet soothing. I let out a low groan of appreciation.
"It feels good, Miu."
"Thank you♡ Please let me serve your cock too♡"
Without waiting for permission, she crawled up between my legs, pulled down my pants, and freed my morning wood. Her golden eyes glazed over the moment she caught the strong, musky scent rising from it.
"Aaahn♡ Such an amazing smell♡ Just breathing it in is going to make me cum♡"
Her rough tongue wrapped around the shaft like sandpaper wrapped in warm velvet. She took me deep into her mouth, nose pressed firmly against my pubic hair so she could inhale my unwashed cock scent with every breath. The wet, slurping sounds mixed with her needy little whimpers as she bobbed her head.
Watching Miu lose herself in the filthy aroma of my dick was incredibly arousing.
"Today I want to cum on your face," I told her.
"Nnnn♡"
As the pressure built, I pulled out at the last second and aimed at her pretty face.
"Noooaaaaahhhhh♡♡♡"
Thick ropes of semen erupted across her cheeks, forehead, and especially around her nose and lips. Miu's eyes rolled back instantly.
"I'm cumming—!! Just from being covered in your cum♡♡♡ The smell… the thick, potent smell of your semen is driving me crazy♡♡♡"
She scooped up the pearly white strands with her fingers, brought them right under her nose, and took long, shuddering sniffs like it was the finest perfume.
"Semen smell♡ I love this scent so much♡♡♡"
Then, with a lewd moan, she smeared the collected cum all over her own dripping pussy and started frantically rubbing her clit.
"It feels so good♡ Semen masturbation is incredible♡♡♡♡"
The sight of Miu—face glazed with my load, furiously fingering herself while moaning about how much she loved the smell—made me hard again almost instantly.
"I'll give you another round."
"Please♡♡♡ Cover me completely♡♡♡ Miu wants to be drenched in your semen♡♡♡ I love the smell of your cum so much♡♡♡ Please paint me with it♡♡♡"
I ended up shooting five full loads all over her—face, tits, belly, and especially her pussy. By the end, Miu was a sticky, trembling mess, convulsing through orgasm after orgasm, completely lost in the intoxicating scent of my seed.
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With the morning "wake-up call" taken care of, it was time to focus on business again.
The contract for the new branch was officially signed. Now came the fun part: equipping the kitchen and, most importantly, finalizing the new menu.
Royza came bouncing into the room with a tray of samples.
"How about this?" she asked proudly, presenting a thin, golden-brown crepe skin she had sweetened with just the right amount of sugar.
I took a bite. It was soft, slightly chewy, and carried a gentle sweetness that would pair beautifully with toppings.
"Yeah! If we add whipped cream on top, this is going to be delicious. It should go great with the red tea and herbal infusions too."
"Making the batter isn't too difficult," she assured me. "We can prepare large batches easily."
Crepes were officially added to the menu.
On my end, I had been working on something simpler but deeply nostalgic.
"Alright… this should work!"
I proudly presented a small plate of lightly pickled vegetables—crisp cucumber-like produce salted just enough to draw out their natural sweetness and crunch. It was a classic Japanese-style asazuke (shallow pickle), but with local ingredients. The salt level was perfect: refreshing, addictive, and an ideal palate cleanser between bites of rich soba or sweet crepes.
"Perfect. This will definitely be ready in time for the cooking competition next week."
Soba noodles paired with these bright, crunchy pickles. I made a mental note to fine-tune the salt concentration a little more before the event.
Later that day, I had a meeting with the Guild Master to discuss the competition setup.
"If we place the cooking station here, won't the audience have trouble seeing?" I asked, pointing at the floor plan.
The Guild Master tilted his head. "Do they need to see?"
I grinned. "Watching the cooking process is half the fun. People love seeing the flames, the chopping, the plating—it's entertainment."
I explained the concept of live cooking shows from my old world.
"We need someone to do commentary. Someone knowledgeable who can explain what the chefs are doing in real time so the crowd stays engaged. Guild Master… would you do it?"
He blinked, then laughed heartily. "Live commentary, huh? Sounds fun. I used to be a chef myself, and I do enjoy talking. Alright, I'll take the job."
"Perfect. Thank you!"
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The next few days were a whirlwind of preparation for the new store.
"We'll need plenty of barrels—fill them all with the fruit wines," I instructed the workers.
"Yes, sir."
"For the teas and red teas, we'll keep the leaves ready and steep them fresh to order. That way the aroma stays vibrant."
Since my magic could produce the leaves directly, quality control was easy.
Back at the main shop, Royza was still stationed at the new location, so Merry-chan helped out with small tasks. She had moved into the room Royza had vacated, though she still spent most nights curled up in my bed.
"Unyuu♡ Let's do it♡" she would whine cutely every evening.
But tonight I shook my head.
"Merry-chan, you've basically been living on juice and whipped cream lately, haven't you?"
"It's so yummy though♡"
"That's not nutritious. You're heading straight for diabetes at this rate. You need to eat proper meals too."
"Haaai♡"
For once, we simply cuddled and went to sleep without sex. Holding her tiny, warm body against mine felt surprisingly calming—her soft breathing, the way she nuzzled into my chest like a little kitten. It brought a strange sense of peace.
As I drifted off, a slightly worrying thought crossed my mind.
If I ever make it back to Japan… am I going to turn into one of those dangerous guys who can't keep his hands off small girls?
I shuddered at the thought, but Merry's peaceful sleeping face made it hard to feel too guilty.