(A/N: Remember this: Great Sage will avoid referring anyone with direct names. She will refer to anyone with "the individual called: name" as it shows her robotic ego-less nature.
After She becomes ultimate skills, that way of addressing them disappeared. and she will frequently use "master" or him/her/them, in order to portray the evolution of her speech.
Finally when the ultimate skill (Raphael, Samzaya, Samael, Cassiel, and Demiurge) got named, the use of "Report, Answer, Inquiry, Solution" Will be UNALIVE-D completely.)
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--- Okamura Akihito's POV ---
Hiromi's eyes were empty. Despite the calm smile she had, his eyes does not match up with her edge-lifted lips.
And...
"Onii-sama"
The way she referred me changes back to when she loves me as a brother.
One might think she has completely erased all thoughts of seeing her brother as a man.
But I think otherwise.
That mask is just a cover... the real Hiromi inside of her swears and seeks destruction to herself, blaming herself that she wasn't good enough.
Both of us are humans that reach the peak of our evolution: Ultimate Humans. Knowing what are truth and lies was too easy for us since our skill cores comply accordingly.
But right now despite her knowing that I understand how she felt inside, she still keeps the mask that was placed on her face.
No... this is not what I came here for...
You are allowed to be a little bit selfish in life, what matters next is if you sacrifice someone else's for that.
But... If a "human" is a creature with all seven deadly sins running through their veins.
Then, I, the ultimate human: must be the biggest multiversal container of sins that ever existed.
"Come with me, Hiromi." I sternly said that.
"eh?"
She expected me to beg, for her to discard all her love for me.
But... in order to see both Shiraori's and Hiromi's smiles, "morals" are nothing more than a word to me.
"Let's go home..."
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With the help of our skills, we got home immediately.
"Let's move to your room, someone will see you there."
Yet what greeted Hiromi behind the door of her room was something she can never hope to understand.
The darkness in her eyes was replaced with confusion, jaw dropped, and wide eyes at the sight of Shiraori.
"Hiromi-chan!" Shiraori expressed her worries through her face. She came to her and hug her.
"I was so worried!" Her speech is now completely humanized, no more stuttering or awkward movements were made.
"A-ah... Shiro-chan... I was just taking on something..." Hiromi tries to fake a smile again, but Shiraori did something unpredictable.
*Chu*
"HMMPH---!???"
It was a girl-on-girl action.
Shiraori's mouth shut Hiromi's as she invades her oral insides with her tongue.
"HMMPH!?? HMMMPP!!!" Even if Hiromi is now a spiritual being due to her merge with her future self, this kind of panic attack can catch anyone off guard.
"p-puah!!!?? W-what!? what are... huh!??" Just like how I predicted.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING SO SUDDENLY!??" (Hiromi)
"I'm horny..." (Shiraori)
"HOW DOES THAT INVOLVES ME!??" (Hiromi)
Then I snapped my finger.
«Advanced Anti-magic area has been cast. Additionally, the Anti-skill core area has been executed»
"Wha--!?"
"Come here, Hiromi-chan!"
Shiraori with a huge smile on her face lifts her in a princess carry and pushes her down to her own bed.
"Wait it! D-don't lift me! Help! Demiurge!"
That's when I came in, "Demiurge, set Hiromi's body sensitivity to the max."
«Understood, My lord.»
"Huh!?? 'MY LORD'!??? WHAT'S THE MEANING OF THIS? HEY!! SHIRO--- DON'T COME NEAR-- HMMPH!!!??"
Her screams were once more shut by the Insectar goddess's passionate kiss.
While I do find this scene interesting and I really wanted to join, that would mess with the plan.
So I stood there for a bit, watching them doing each other very passionately.
"Hmmph--♡!?
Yet despite the forced actions, Hiromi's body started to react.
Shiraori's hand ran down to her lower parts, lifting her skirt, making loose her panties, and digging into her lower mouth skillfully.
"GUUHH---♡♡!?" She tightens her lower mouth and vibrates as if electricity shook her whole body.
"Hiromi-chan, this is how I usually do it... I want to make you feel good too... I also love Hiromi-chan" Shiraori kissed her forehead lightly.
"W-wai!!! Uhn♡! Onii-chan is... watching---♡♡♡!??"
Finally... "In the end, the act of 'loving' is also a form of freedom itself. You're free to love me, to love anyone. What really matters is what you do next with that love of yours... I can't say I am able to love both of you..."
My words gained Hiromi's attention.
Shiraori backed away from her, stopping the teasing halfway.
Hiromi who was in a mess right now, looked at my face. I sat on the bed, beside her and Shiraori.
"But I can only describe to you how I feel about you two: I want to hug you, I want to cuddle you, I want to pat you gently on the head, I want to spoil you, I want you to be safe..." My words flowed without a pause, all of them directed at Hiromi. And a few of my words meant for Shiraori:
"I want to make up to you, I want to feel less guilty for what I've done to you, I want to support you with all I've got, and last but not least...."
Hiromi who was still breathing heavily on her bed and Shiraori who smiled gently, both of them waited expectantly for me to say what they've want.
"I want to be happy with the both of you... and, Thank you."
I had told Shiraori about this... but, she seems like she can't help but smiled widely while tears came out from her eyes.
She has been thinking that I will cast her away, but I know exactly... She won't mind with Hiromi.
As for Hiromi who had wide eyes, despite not exactly knowing how everything came to this point, understood that now her obsessed brother has finally shown his emotions directly to his loved ones.
There is no more diverting the conversation or sugarcoating like in the past.
At least now... Hiromi felt happy.
"Hiromi-chan..." Shiraori looks at her, still with her smile.
"Yeah..." Hiromi sat up, and smiled back.
But then...
"Basically, master is trying to get you into his hare---"
"Shiro-chan, that's enough, I understand." With the flattest deadpan face she can muster, Hiromi made the oblivious spider girl silent while the only guy in the room sweatdropped by their short and touching (???) dialogues.
Finally, they turned back towards me. This time, they hold their hands together while facing me.
"Akihito Okamura/Master... We love you." Thus, the two spoke those words to my face.
I am selfish, all those talk about only being able to love one person... I will cast away all of my common sense for the sake of loving these two.
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[...Hic--]
Are you crying?
[I'M NOT?? YOU ARE!]
I may hold Veldanava's core now, but I really do wonder how our interactions would be after he gets out of me.
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To be continued.