The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn't Hold Back the Second Time Around-Chapter 248

Despite having two wives throwing themselves at me,

I didn’t just give them a taste—I thoroughly satisfied them.

Both were passed out cold, their bodies trembling with fine spasms.

Meanwhile, I was perfectly fine.

My Yujindo was still standing tall, not even close to giving out,

practically proclaiming, “I could go all day,” like some American superhero.

That sense of masculine conquest felt amazing…

“……”

‘Tsk. Even the two of them combined can’t compare to Master.’

Correction. It felt a little unsatisfying.

Before regression, I’d always been drained to the last drop.

Unlike me, who had sex daily, my wives alternated turns every three days per our agreement.

So, when it was their turn, they’d come at me full force, draining me dry after three days of buildup.

After over a decade of that lifestyle, I’d grown used to feeling utterly spent after sex.

Now, even after all this, it didn’t feel like enough.

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“Is there, uh, a beautiful wife who wants to go one more round?”

“……”

“Our super gorgeous, perfectly proportioned bombshell who’s totally not lacking in the chest department?”

“I… can’t anymore….”

“Then how about our fellow flat-chest solidarity sister?”

“I… I’ll die…♡.”

It seemed my wives were truly at their limit.

My Yujindo stood there forlornly, ready for more but left unattended.

A twinge of dissatisfaction lingered.

‘But I guess it can’t be helped. Forcing them wouldn’t be very harem-sweet of me.’

“All right. Then, I guess we’ll stop here….”

And so, I reluctantly gave up.

For the first time in my life as a “breeder guy,” I had to stop before feeling satisfied.

But for the sake of my wives, I had no choice…

-Creak.

“Hey, everyone~ I’m back… kyaaa!?”

“Oh, Master. Did you greet your family properly whil—”

That’s when Master returned.

Our eyes met.

No, more accurately, our eyes met hers.

“Ah, Aika. Could you take over? We’re done for.”

“Yujin’s still got so much left. Please… take care of him.”

Shia and Alice immediately passed the baton to her.

“W-wait♡ Hold on♡.”

“Oh, Master. Are you sure? At least let him clean—”

“But♡ serving my husband is a wife’s duty♡.”

Master’s expression shifted.

She joined forces with the Shia-Alice alliance, and the raid began anew.

An S-EX-level raid, far more intense than any EX-class monster I’d faced before: the Breeder Guy Raid.

For the record, I won.

“Haaah… haaah…♡ I can’t take it anymore♡.”

“…Thank you for everything. I love you, Master.”

Now that felt complete.

I feel refreshed.

***

After the chaos of the morning, the three of us gathered again.

Naturally, this time we were all dressed properly.

Not to exchange pillow talk about how great it had been, but for something far more pressing.

“All right… I think the memory seal is broken for everyone now, but just to double-check: anyone here not remember the deal we made with her?”

There was only one reason we’d gathered like this—to confirm that all of us had regained the memories of the first timeline.

The Saintess—Mir Witreius Aitheris—had surely done her job properly,

But still, it was better to be safe than sorry.

Thankfully, no one raised their hand.

“You mean the thing, right? About why our memories were intact but only fully returned after… that.”

“Yeah. The contract we made with her.”

“I remember. I even talked to Aika yesterday, and she seems to remember too.”

“I got all my memories back as well!”

All three of them confirmed it in unison.

They remembered the deal with Mir clearly,

And they acknowledged that she’d fulfilled her promises to us without any deceit.

And then, as if on cue, we all let out a collective sigh.

“Haah… it’s nice to have our memories back, but now that I think about it….”

“That was such a childish request, wasn’t it?”

The reason for the sigh was simple.

Our demands, in the middle of a mythic war between a god and an outer deity over an entire dimension, had been embarrassingly selfish.

Our gazes drifted toward the empty space in the room, as if to face the memory of our past selves.

-Stare.

‘It’s too ridiculous to put into words, but….’

We were all likely recalling the same scene.

Right before the world ended in the first timeline,

When our spirits, lost in despair, were summoned to a pure white sanctuary.

There, Mir had stood, smiling awkwardly as she tried to mediate.

[What do you mean all my memories with my disciple will disappear!? Nooo!!!]

[Calm down, please.]

[I’d rather die than forget!!!]

[Master!? Calm down for a moment.]

[Hey, Yujin. Lie down! I realized after becoming an aunt that lying down is the best way to protest in situations like this!]

[Shia’s right! Saintess, you should reflect on this!!]

[Can we please finish talking first, children….]

We had thrown a tantrum before her, determined to keep what mattered most to us.

Looking back now, it was an incredibly embarrassing sight.

At the time, we’d seen Mir as some sinister figure—a god who had idly watched as the world fell to ruin.

To be fair, her mental care had helped us pull ourselves together, but still…

Even now, recalling it made me want to crawl into a hole.

[Fine. I’ll share some of my divinity, but only if you make me a promise.]

[Okay. And this will preserve our memories?]

In hindsight, we hadn’t even needed to throw a tantrum.

Mir’s plan had already accounted for everything.

She had intended for me to establish a sanctuary, defeat the outer deity within it, and then have her reclaim it to prevent humanity’s destruction.

For that plan to work, her divinity had to be shared with me.

But she had also intended to share it with my wives, to preserve their memories.

[I couldn’t ask you to bear this burden and not at least do this much for you….]

I could still clearly recall how her words had flustered me to the point of stumbling to my feet.

Judging by their reddened faces, the others were likely thinking the same.

“Anyway, Shia, Alice. Your unique talents are S-rank now, right?”

“Yeah, as I mentioned on the first day.”

“I’m S-rank too. Thanks to that, I think I’ll hit S-class this timeline.”

Thanks to Mir’s divinity, my wives’ memories remained intact.

Both of their unique talents, which had been A-rank before the regression, were now elevated to S-rank.

“What about you, Master? Did you get anything?”

“Hmm, your skin does seem a bit more radiant than before…?”

“…….”

For someone like my Master, already at a transcendent level, it didn’t seem to make much difference.

This was the reward we’d received in advance for saving the world.

If it had ended there, it wouldn’t have been so humiliating.

[Oh! Mir, can we delay the full memory restoration a bit?]

[Hmm? Your memories will come back after just a kiss with Yujin. The divinity in the kiss will react—]

[Make it after sex! That way, we can experience our first time with him twice!]

Alice had shamelessly added a condition:

Our memories would fully return only after having sex with me.

Even amidst the dire stakes of an apocalyptic battle, she had somehow finagled her way into setting up a “first time duplication event.”

I could still picture Mir’s face turning bright red, utterly flustered by the absurdity of it all.

Eventually, she’d sighed in resignation and smiled with her trademark ω-shaped grin.

[Fine. Have it your way….]

[Oh! Can you split the memory restoration too? If we don’t have at least some memories before the first time, it’ll feel too slow.]

[You’re geniuses! Time for another first night with my disciple♡!]

The staggered memory restoration was also thanks to their meddling.

They wanted to fully enjoy their “first night” and only have the memories restored afterward.

But to avoid the pacing feeling too slow, they’d asked for partial memories to return after the first kiss.

Looking back, prioritizing romance over an interdimensional invasion was unbelievably embarrassing.

[Fine. I’ll allow it. I was going to do something similar for Yujin anyway.]

[…Why?]

[Because you need to forget. Everything I’ve told you about how to fight the outer deity. For the sake of universal law.]

At least my memory restoration had a more practical reason.

Knowing how to defeat the outer deity beforehand would violate causality, as it would be an effect without a cause in the current timeline.

Thus, my memories had to remain sealed until just before the decisive moment.

That’s why I’d only now regained them in full.

“Well, it all worked out in the end, but….”

“Let’s go apologize to her. All of us.”

“Yeah. I can’t believe how shameless we were back then.”

“I feel so guilty….”

We stood together, ready to leave.

The more we reflected, the more we realized how much we owed Mir an apology.

Despite our doubts back then, she had gone above and beyond to save the world.

She had shattered her divinity, turned back time, lowered her stature to that of a Saintess, and handed over her power with a smile.

Meanwhile, we’d been giggling over “Haha, two first times!”

We had to make amends.

‘We’re coming to grovel, Mir. Please forgive us.’

Determined to apologize, we started toward her—

-Pause.

“Wait, Yujin. Hold on a second.”

Alice stopped me just as we were about to leave the room, her expression filled with curiosity.

“What’s wrong? Are you too weak to walk? Should I carry you?”

“No, it’s not that… I’m just curious about something. Yujin, why were you so confident that we’d win back then?”

“Huh?”

“Yeah. You heard her explanation too, right? She said the hardest part of the plan would be giving up that power. No sane person could do it.”

“She was so worried about leaving the final decision to you….”

Shia and Master also stopped, turning to me with the same question in their eyes.

A faint smile tugged at my lips.

[This is just between you and me. You’re from another dimension, so….]

[When it’s all over, I’ll tell you everything. And I’ll give you a choice: keep the divinity and leave for another star, or return it to me.]

I recalled a memory the others didn’t know—Mir’s secret words to me, spoken in confidence.

And my answer to her.

[Don’t worry about that.]

[…What?]

[I’m confident. If I had to choose between that power and my wives, I’d pick them without hesitation.]

[You don’t understand. Divinity isn’t just some power you can easily throw away. It’s—]

[You’re mistaken, Saintess.]

The smile on my lips widened, mirroring the one I’d worn back then.

[Compared to the cosmic laws and universal truths you speak of… my love for my wives is far stronger.]

[Hah. That’s so like you. The most honest soul I’ve ever found in all the universe… my precious disciple.]

I chuckled softly.

"Because I love you."

The reason I was so confident we would win was simple.

Because I loved my three wives, this dimension where they were born and raised, and everything it held… so fiercely.

A soft smile spread across my wives' faces.

“…Idiot. Hopeless romantic. Sprout.”

“Shia, honestly. He’s not a sprout anymore, is he?”

“Well, it’s very much like my disciple♡.”

And with that, we began walking again.

It might have been foolish and sentimental, but it was love—

That small, simple force that gave us the strength to save the world.

We held it close to our hearts,

And with that, our long, tumultuous journey of regression came to a true and peaceful conclusion.

***

--- It had been such a warm and wholesome moment, right up until we opened the door.

-Creak… Thud.

“Kyahh!!”

“…Wait, Haru? Winterer?”

“What are you two doing here?”

“Don’t tell me… were you eavesdropping on us?”

“Uh, w-we didn’t see or hear anything!! Right, Haru!?”

“Y-yeah! We totally didn’t see Pinky, Flatty, and Whitey naked, going ‘ahh ahh’ with Daddy! And we definitely didn’t see Daddy sticking his thingy in their thingies! For real!!”

“YOU LITTLE RICE CAKE!!”

“……!!!?”

The warm and cozy atmosphere shattered the moment we opened the door.