In a VIP ward at Tokyo Hospital.
Wearing a patient's gown, Ren lounged lazily on his bed, his gaze fixed on a TV airing a comedy show, as if nothing extraordinary had just happened to him.
*BANG!*
Suddenly, the ward's door slammed open, hitting the wall with a loud thud.
Five beautiful women stepped into the room. Leading the group was a woman with a large belly, clearly nine months pregnant, followed by four others.
They were none other than Ren's harem: Nakano Itsuki, Maria Mikhailovna Kujou, Hayasaka Ai, Alisa Mikhailovna Kujou, and Momobami Ririka.
"Hubby!"
Itsuki lunged forward, hugging Ren's head tightly to her full, ample chest. The force of her embrace made the bed shake slightly.
"Careful, Itsuki-sensei. What if you fall? That'd be dangerous for our baby."
"Idiot! Do you know how worried I was?!"
Itsuki ignored the "sensei" title that usually embarrassed her due to the taboo of dating her student.
Her face pouted, eyes glistening with tears. She scolded Ren, who showed no remorse.
Breaking free from Itsuki's embrace, Ren wiped a tear from the corner of her eye.
"Didn't you all get the message from my shikigami that I was fine? The bus accident was dangerous for ordinary people, but it wasn't even a threat to me."
"Of course, we knew. With Ren-sama's power as a Campione, you'd be fine. But Itsuki-sama and the others were still worried. Did you know Itsuki-sama couldn't sleep, waiting for your return?"
Hayasaka's voice dripped with annoyance, clearly exasperated by Ren's carefree attitude.
"Ara ara~ don't ever do something like this again, okay, Ren-kun? Or I'll get mad~"
Masha puffed out her cheeks, poking Ren's waist with her index finger, her face showing genuine concern.
"Я так скучаю по тебе, папа. (I missed you so much, papa.)"
Alya muttered softly in Russian, hiding her true longing behind the words. She was the type to express emotions indirectly.
"Thank goodness Ren-sama is back."
Ririka spoke quietly, bowing her head slightly. Her words were brief, but her shy tone radiated sincerity and relief.
"Glad to be back."
Seeing their concern, Ren gave a rare faint smile, softening the hearts of the five women.
He spread his arms, pulling all five into a group hug. Itsuki, heavily pregnant, stood at the center, while the others pressed close, savoring Ren's warmth and presence they'd missed.
After the touching moment, Ren sat back on the bed, listening as they recounted their worries and what happened in his absence.
"I… had a medical check-up a few days ago. Masha went with me."
"It was so embarrassing getting weird looks from the doctor and nurses. They must've been wondering about two sisters pregnant in high school…"
Alya's cheeks flushed, her head slightly lowered, fingers intertwined.
Unlike her shy sister discussing their pregnancies, Masha proudly showed her faintly bulging belly, one month pregnant. She took Ren's hand, guiding it to her stomach.
"Feel it—our child's in here. I couldn't wait for you to return so we could celebrate!"
After Alya and Masha shared their pregnancy news, the VIP ward's atmosphere became a mix of relief at Ren's return and joy over the new babies. But Hayasaka had a nagging doubt.
"Ren-sama said it's hard for a Campione to have children. So why is Alisa-sama pregnant?"
Unlike Itsuki and Masha, who conceived before Ren became a Campione, Hayasaka knew Ren impregnated Alya afterward, contradicting his earlier claims.
Recalling Ren's staunch refusal to use condoms during their intimacy, Hayasaka felt a twinge of worry. She suddenly wondered if she should start preparing birth control pills.
There was no other choice.
Hayasaka wasn't ready to get pregnant at her young age.
"I've said before, the chance of a Campione having a child is low, not impossible. It's like winning the lottery. In Alya's case, it was hitting the jackpot."
Ren narrowed his eyes, piercing Hayasaka with a sharp gaze.
"What's wrong, Ai? Don't you want to carry my child?"
"…!!!"
Hayasaka flinched slightly but tried to stay composed.
"No, that's not what I meant, Ren-sama. I'm just not ready to be a mother right now. But if it's your wish, I won't refuse."
Ren shifted his gaze to Ririka, who had been silently observing.
"What about you, Ririka?"
"Huh? Me?"
Ririka was startled, not expecting Ren to ask her. Her face flushed red. After a moment's thought, she gave a shy, honest answer.
"I wouldn't mind carrying Ren-sama's child now."
Ririka touched her stomach, her face tomato-red, but her soft voice carried sincerity.
Seeing Hayasaka nervous as the only one hesitant about early pregnancy, Itsuki playfully tapped Ren's head.
"Hubby, stop teasing Ai-san."
"Relax, Ai, you're overthinking it. Even if I wanted to get you pregnant, it's up to fate. By the way, has your period ended?"
Ren's tone turned casual, his eyes glinting with a lecherous look at Hayasaka.
"It ended a while ago."
"Good. It's been a while since we've been intimate. Serve me."
Though shocked by the blunt request, loyal Hayasaka didn't refuse.
"Understood, Ren-sama."
Ren got up from the bed, and Hayasaka followed him to the ward's private toilet.
The door closed but wasn't fully locked.
Soon, lewd sounds faintly drifted from behind the door—muffled moans, wet kissing noises, and Hayasaka's soft whimpers mixed with Ren's low voice.
Though faint, it was enough to paint a vivid picture of the activities inside.
Itsuki, Masha, Alya, and Ririka exchanged glances, their faces flushing red.
No one said a word.
They were used to their man's debauchery. It was normal in a Campione's harem.
Thirty minutes later, the lewd sounds from the toilet subsided, and the door creaked open slightly.
Hayasaka emerged, her clothes disheveled, shirt untucked, hair mussed. She walked unsteadily, slightly limping, with clear reddish-purple hickeys on her neck. A thick fluid faintly trailed down her inner thigh as she stepped out.
"Ririka, Alya, you two come too."
Standing at the toilet entrance without pants, Ren looked at Ririka and Alya, their faces flushed.
"Yes, Ren-sama."
Though it was her first time in a threesome, and her heart raced with nerves and embarrassment, Ririka obeyed.
"Противный (pervert)." Alya grumbled but didn't refuse.
Ririka followed Alya into the toilet.
The door closed again, this time with a softer click. Soon, the earlier faint sounds resumed, now more intense and varied.
In the toilet, Ren's debauchery reached its peak. Muffled moans mixed with ecstatic groans. The sounds of skin against skin, wet kisses, and occasional whimpers from Alya and Ririka rang clear. The scent of bodies mingled with the humid air filled the room.
Alya and Ririka surrendered to Ren's lust, becoming slaves to the pleasure he offered.