With breakfast comes a request?

"Hmm..."

The first thing James noticed after waking up was another presence sharing the same mattress as his.

Unfortunately(or fortunately, depending on the point of view), the past few days had forcefully made him expect someone else sleeping next to him when he woke up.

James carefully turned around in his king-size bed to see who the unwelcomed guest was this time.

"Ram..."

He muttered with a sigh.

The pink-haired maid mumbled a little in her sleep and turned over.

Her massive tits revealed themselves under the bright sunlight.

They slowly rose up and down in sync to her breath. The pair of rosy nipples were perked up also, which made James's cock slightly hard.

As difficult as it may to believe, James hadn't had sex with any other girls apart from Saber and Lalter—both on the faithful first day of his new life.

With a combination of multiple girls more than eager to get into his pants, and his lust being more difficult to handle than most, James had decided they'll all follow a set of rules for everyone's benefit for the time being.

Those rules were:

1. 3rd base is the limit for casual stuffs. Homerun happens at Home.
2. The number of sex had has to even out—if you had more than others, wait for your turn.
3. When you want sex, ask for it.

The reason James didn't have sex with anyone else (for now) was Rule No.3

He had set it up because if he whipped out his junior whenever he or anyone else "felt like it", James was certain noone under his roof would get anything done.

And thankfully, his girls respected his judgement.

As far as he knew, they were currently tuning up who goes at what timing and how so that there won't be any mix-up or conflicts happening around.

All in all, James was grateful for having such understanding companions in his life.

With a yawn and a stretch, James carefully slipped out of bed.

There was no use trying to wake up Ram when she was asleep, so after basic tidying up and getting dressed, he left the bedroom.

"Ah, master!"

At the hallway, James ran into Ryu.

The green elf maid beamed a smile as soon as she saw him.

"Good morning to you, too."

James smiled back, making Ryu blush.

"I-I was just coming to get you. Rem just finished preparing for breakfast."

"Sweet. I'll take it on the table."

For someone with such explicit cooking skills, Rem was surprisingly understanding of not being on time for her meals.

She was kind enough to deliver a dish straight to his bedroom when James asked for it.

However, James quickly learned that Rem did prefer having a gathering of people sitting around the table and enjoying the cuisine, so he tried his best to be on schedule.

"Wasn't Ram-san the, uhm, bed duty yesterday? Is she still...?"

Ryu asked tentatively.

"Yeah, she is still asleep. Would you mind going and waking her up? I know she hates missing Rem's meal."

"Right away, master."

James watched Ryu turn around and go back up the stairs.

During that, he caught a glimpse underneath her maid skirt.

If it was someone like Rem or the duo of Artoria Pendragons, he wouldn't have doubted for a second that it was intentional.

'Ryu on the other hand...she's too pure.'

James shooked his head with a small smirk to himself.

For trying to keep his life from derailing into a endless hedonistic train of sex and debauchery, his imagination sure didn't seemed to have a problem with fantasizing about lewd situations.

"Keep steady, Gardner. Keep steady."

James walked down the rest of the stairs, unaware that Ryu had been taking a peek at him from the edge of the staircase.

"...dang it."

She pouted before heading to the master bedroom.

James gave as much free reign as possible to the characters under his possession, which meant that there was not strict Breakfast time to adhere.

When he arrived at the dining hall, only two other characters were occupied at the long table.

Ellen gave him a small nod with her sharp teeth chewing on a ham sandwich.

Her eyes were half-closed and her head kept nodding forward, threatening to smash into the plate set in front of her.

"Ohayō, Goshujin-sama!"

On the ither end of the spectrum, Asuna gave James the most energetic greetings possible by nearly leaping out of her seat as she waved in a wide arc with her arm.

James waved back.

He still had next to no knowledge about Japanese, but a deft person could tell that Asuna was saying good morning to him.

Ellen groaned from the loud volumn of Asuna's voice.

With a deep frown, she slouched out of the chair and dragged her feet to the exit, passing by James.

"Don't forget, your swimming lesson is tomorrow night."

"Got it."

Ellen's eyes twinkled for a moment despit the fatigued expression before she left the room.

"Here, here!"

Asuna tapped the seat next to her. James took the seat and Asuna immediately pushed the plate in front of her to him.

"Asuna, isn't this your food? I can get my own."

"No, I was saving it for you. I already ate my breakfast."

Asuna pointed at a small tower made by used plates.

"I see..."

James almost wondered where all the food Asuna ate went; for someone like her, she seemed to consume a considerable amount of food.

But then again, there was an answer directly dangling in front of his eyes.

"Hmm? Do you want to see more?"

"Euh?"

James looked up with a dull-sounding noise to find Asuna grinning widely as she looked down at him.

He hadn't even realized that he had been staring at Asuna's tits.

Even amongst the huge breast-ed array of his characters, Asuna was for sure the one with biggest pair of milk jugs.

Noticing that her master's eyes weren't going anywhere else, Asuna quickly swiped her hand through the white shirt, undoing the few buttons in mere seconds, and then shrugged off the shirt.

"You can look however you want, Goshujin-sama~"

James swallowed.

He really, really wanted to disregard the dish in front of him and play with Asuna for the entire day.

Unfortunately, his stomach growled and demanded food, so he difficultly tore his eyes away from Asuna and began to dig in.

Asuna giggled and watched James fill his stomach, not bothering to hide any part of her naked body.

If anything, she tried to redirect his attention back to her by shaking her tits slighlty or making small moans.

Her distractions worked fairly well. James ended up poking his face with the silverware in his hand multiple times before he finished eating.

"Ah, that was a good meal..."

James looked around the dinning hall.

Come to think of it, Rem was usually present while they had a meal. However, this time, she was oddly absent.

"Asuna, do you know where Rem is?"

"Hmm?"

Asuna tilted her head, then shook them from side to side.

"No, I don't know. I think she's in the kitchen."

Then, Asuna reached for the pocket in her disregarded shirt. She pulled out a neatly folded piece of paper and handed it to James.

James took the paper and looked back at Asuna.

"What is this?"

Asuna smiled more broadly.

"It's something I want to do with you today! Come on, open it up and read it!"

James unfolded the paper.

A small furrow appeared on his forehead as he read through it. When he was done, he looked back up at Asuna with a raised eyebrow.

"...please?"

Asuna asked with the best pleading eyes she could make.

And noone could say "No." to those eyes.