I'm alright with it

"I'm alright with it."

Kaede nods, a knowing smile spreading across her face as she pulls a small scroll from her sleeve and unrolls it. "Since you are open to the arrangements, Uzumaki-sama, I have already selected five women for your bed tonight to help ease the household."

She points to the first name on the list with a manicured finger. "Option one is Hana, one of our older and more experienced courtesans who desperately wants to become a mother. She is right in the middle of her cycle today, so she is fully fertile and waiting for your seed."

Moving down the parchment, Kaede taps the second entry. "Option two is Misa. She doesn't care whether she gets pregnant or not; she simply wants the pure, unadulterated thrill of having sex with the hero of Wave."

She points to the third name with a slight chuckle. "Option three is Chiyo. She wants the pleasure of your company and the legendary stamina she heard about, but strictly without any pregnancies. We have already prepared proper precautions for her."

Pointing toward the middle section of the courtyard where two nervous yet eager faces are watching, Kaede highlights the fourth choice. "Option four is a pair of younger ones, the twins Kumi and Suzu. They were intimidated by the thought of facing you alone, so they have agreed to approach your bed together as a team to share the experience."

"What the heck? A tag team battle?"

Kaede smiles wryly. "Even though you tsukomied that, they are thinking that is the way to go. One get fucked by you and then recover while the other get fucked in turn."

"They do realize I can produce solid clone, right?"

The woman in front of you seems uncomfortable by the realization. "We forget about that. Sure I organize an orgy then? You versus all women?"

"No!" You quickly shut that down. "That's not in my mind when I buy this place... I think. I'll go with the in person arrangement for the moment."

"okay then. Finally," Kaede folds the scroll and tucks it back into her sash, stepping directly into your personal space and looking up at you with heavy, dark eyes. "And option five, Uzumaki-sama... is myself."