The Boy Who Died Protecting the Party Is Resurrected 10 Years Later and Is Doted On – The Companion He Thought Was a Boy Had Become an Overprotective Big Sister - Episode 5: A Boy and a Naked Relationship
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Episode 5: A Boy and a Naked Relationship
After an emotional reunion with Menou, Phil was, for a while, completely at her mercy.
“M-my Onii-chan…! It’s my Onii-chan’s smell! Babuuu!”
“Th-there, there… Menou, I’m not going anywhere. So can you let go of me soon—”
“Onii-chan! Haa, haa, Onii-chan, Onii-chan, Oni-chaaaaan! Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!”
“M-Menou… are you listening?”
By the way, behind the two—at the entrance to the alchemy room—stood Beruda and Raika. They had come to check on them.
“This is like… a criminal-looking scene, huh…”
“Shh! That’s rude, Beruda! It’s sibling love, okay?”
“I get it, but still…”
“Yeah, well… if she did this outside, Menou might get arrested by the guards, though…”
To the two who understood the circumstances, the sight of an adult woman sweetly calling a boy much younger than her “Onii-chan” was bizarre.
Especially since she normally acted so calm and intellectual. The contrast was even more jarring.
“I love you, Onii-chan!”
“I love you too… Menou.”
“Then! Let’s get married! Right now!”
“Ahaha… Menou, you haven’t changed even after growing up.”
However, Phil seemed to be gradually adapting.
“This… this has to be a crime, right?”
Muttering quietly, Beruda placed her hand on the sword at her waist. She had begun to instinctively sense that Menou was a dangerous being.
“……A-Anyway! We need to celebrate Onii-chan coming back! Beruda, Raika, help me out!”
After thoroughly enjoying Phil and regaining her energy, Menou, perhaps sensing some killing intent, decided for now to let go of her beloved Onii-chan.
She took off the pointed hat she was wearing and held it out toward Phil as she spoke.
“Here, I’m giving this back to you, Onii-chan. …I think, after all, it should be you wearing it, not me with so little magic power.”
“Y-yeah. Thanks, Menou.”
It was also a reunion with the pointed hat he had used for many years—ten years to be exact—but it didn’t feel all that aged.
“…You kept it in such good condition.”
“Ehehe… yeah! Because it was… your keepsake.”
She must have treasured it deeply.
Menou was smiling as she gazed at the hat. She looked somehow lonely.
“—Actually, Menou, you keep it.”
“Eh…?”
“It was originally a gift from Master to both of us… and I think you’ll take better care of it.”
“Onii-chan…! Thank you!”
“Guh!”
Phil had given the hat back to Menou. He was then once again buried into her chest.
“I’ll make all your favorite things!”
“Phil hasn’t eaten anything for ten whole years, so you must be super hungry, right?”
“We’ll get dinner ready. So in the meantime, go take a bath or something. There’s a bathhouse at the back on the first floor.”
“O-Okay. …Thanks, everyone.”
And so, Phil’s tumultuous life, resurrected after ten years, began anew.
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“Phew…”
Finally alone in the bathhouse, Phil washed himself, soaked in the tub, and let out a deep sigh.
“I really… haven’t been able to catch up at all…”
He muttered to himself.
Until just yesterday, the companions who had adventured by his side had now both become far stronger than him—S-rank adventurers.
Not to mention, he had thought they were boys just like him. But they had all turned into older girls, and he couldn’t make sense of it.
On top of that, his younger sister, who should’ve been smaller than him, had grown so much.
Phil no longer needed to earn money for his sister. And he couldn’t aim to become a top adventurer with his friends anymore.
“What… should I do now…”
Feeling like he had been left behind all alone, Phil stared at his reflection on the surface of the bathwater.
“What should I do… from now on…”
Maybe because the exhaustion had built up, as he kept thinking, his eyelids gradually drooped.
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“Hey, wake up, Phil.”
“Eh…?”
His shoulder was being shaken. And when he opened his eyes, he was in the hallway of a familiar inn.
“Seriously… why’d you suddenly fall asleep?”
“Lack of sleep isn’t good, y’know?”
In front of him stood Beruda and Raika. They were in the form of boys he knew well.
“Beruda…! Raika…!”
“Huh? What the heck? Why’re you calling us like that all of a sudden?”
“Maybe he’s still half-asleep~?”
Seeing his familiar companions again, Phil felt overwhelmed.
“Beruda! Raikaaa!”
“Whoa!”
“Hmm?”
Unable to hold it in, he hugged them tightly.
Their cheeks pressed against his face, and he was wrapped in a soft sensation.
“I’m so glad… really, I’m so glad! Uuuuuh!”
“Whoa whoa, what the hell’s up with him?”
“Hmm. Maybe he had a scary dream?”
Beruda and Raika looked confused as Phil clung to them with tears in his eyes.
“You two… you’re boys, right?!”
“Hah? What are you talking about? Did you hit your head?”
“That shouldn’t even need confirming~”
Hearing their reply, Phil was overcome with emotion he couldn’t express in words.
“We’re the same age… friends, right?!”
“Don’t ask weird stuff out of nowhere. It’s creepy.”
“Of course we are~”
Normally, this would be when an argument with Beruda would start. But for some reason, even his foul mouth felt comforting now.
“You’ll… take a bath with me too, right?! We’re both boys, right?! You’re not hiding anything from me, right?!”
Finally, Phil made sure of the most important thing.
“I-if you really want me to that badly… well, I guess I don’t mind.”
“That’s what guys do—naked bonding. I’ve always wanted to try that~”
“Wow…!”
Hearing the response he’d hoped for, Phil’s eyes welled up with tears of joy.
“Thank goodness…! That was all just a dream…! I’m so glad…”
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“Ah, good morning, Phil. But, y’know, sleeping in the bath is kinda dangerous~?”
“Fueh…?”
When he came to, Phil was in the bathhouse. He was sandwiched between big-sister Raika’s br3asts. Of course, neither of them were wearing clothes.
Steam filled the room, and water droplets dripped from Raika’s chest.
“W-why…”
“This is that ‘naked bonding’ thing~. Phil, you always wanted to take baths with us back in the day, right~?”
“Now that there’s nothing to hide… I thought I’d grant your wish. …It always weighed on my mind.”
Looking over, he saw Beruda there too.
“Ah…!”
In that moment, he realized the soft cheeks he’d felt in the dream were actually the chests of these two perverts.
“U-uh…!”
His face turned beet red from embarrassment. And steam started rising from his head.
“UWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
His anguished scream echoed through the bathhouse.
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