A/N :- Last chapter of the volume.
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After fulfilling his role as a devoted lover, Kira found himself lying in bed, Mitsuko nestled against him, her body pressed warmly against his as they drifted into peaceful slumber. The steady rise and fall of her breath synchronized with his, a quiet moment of contentment before the chaos looming on the horizon.
But time wasn't on his side. The apocalypse was coming, and Kira knew it. His plans had to accelerate. The next day, he welcomed two very special visitors—his childhood friend, Tomo Aizawa, and her mother, Akemi Aizawa.
They were both left speechless by Kira's transformation. He was no longer the boy they remembered—he had become something much more. Still, Kira kept his cards close, not revealing too much. Why rush? He preferred to let actions speak louder than words.
With a confident grin, Kira began invading their personal space, testing the waters. And to his satisfaction, the women were more than willing. After all, he was the man they had both secretly admired for years. Now that he was the one making the first move, they had no reason to hold back. But little did they know, Kira had eyes on both the mother and daughter.
Days passed in a blur. Kira worked his charm, using sweet words and mind-blowing pleasure to entrap them deeper into his web. He played the game masterfully, knowing exactly what buttons to push to make them fall for him—hard. By the end, both Tomo and Akemi were his, deeply and irrevocably. They accepted his proposal to join his harem, which culminated in an unforgettable night of passion—a wild, erotic experience that earned him a double Oyakodon orgy, as mother and daughter worshipped him together.
More days went by, and Kira breezed through school, graduating from the first year without bothering to stick around for the second. He had bigger plans, after all. The growing tension inside him finally reached a boiling point. He couldn't keep it to himself any longer.
Gathering his harem at home, Kira decided to reveal his secret. No, not about his memories or his reincarnation—that was still off the table. Instead, he spoke about his system, the strange power that had turned his life upside down and given him the ability to change everything. He kept it simple: just his powers, his abilities, and how they were tied to the apocalyptic events.
Then, he proposed to them. Was it cliché? Sure. But Kira wasn't aiming for movie perfection. He was just a guy with his own unique way of thinking, trying to prepare for the end of the world in the best way he knew how.
After his proposal, he handed each of them a protection ring—enchanted items that would shield them in the chaos to come. The women cherished these tokens, each of them feeling more connected to Kira than ever before.
But that wasn't the end of his revelations. He also revealed his personal dimension, a hidden pocket of reality where time flowed differently, and where Mitsuko had gained her newfound strength. When the other women heard about Mitsuko's private time with Kira, jealousy flared up. They demanded the same treatment—more time with him, more power, and more intimacy. Kira, of course, couldn't deny them. How could he? He loved these women deeply, and when they looked at him with those pleading, love-filled eyes, how could he resist?
"I mean, sure. If that makes me a simp, then so be it," Kira muttered under his breath with a smirk. It wasn't about weakness—it was about love.
In the following days, Kira's routine shifted. Gone were the days of wooing girls—now, it was all about training for the apocalypse while indulging in pleasure. His personal dimension, a vast recreation of Minecraft, became their playground. Thanks to the system's powers, Kira shared his abilities with his wives, and they went wild, building endless structures just like in the game. Block by block, they constructed entire worlds inside the dimension, losing themselves in the fun of it.
The system, true to its name, rewarded Kira for indulging in licentious pleasures. Every sexual encounter gave him free points, driving the women even wilder. And yet, they didn't forget their training. The apocalypse was coming, and they refused to be weaker than Mitsuko, whose body now rivaled that of a woman in her prime, despite her actual age.
It was an odd life, but it was theirs. They trained by day and indulged in carnal pleasures by night. Time inside the dimension flowed differently—one day outside equaled a week within. Kira spent entire weeks lost in the haze of passion and construction, building alongside his wives and using the system's store to furnish their creations.
The women became addicted to his presence, to his touch. By day, they played Minecraft; by night, they surrendered to their lust. And so it went, the days passing in a flash until the fateful moment came.
Suddenly, one day, the system went offline without warning. A notification appeared, and Kira's heart dropped. His wives were inside the dimension, and he was locked out. Panic set in. What if something happened to them? What if they were trapped?
But after a day, the system came back online. Kira breathed a sigh of relief, but not without cursing the damn thing for putting him through that stress. The system had updated, it seemed, and now it had a new voice. An irritating, female voice that grated on his nerves. Not only that, but several functions had changed, including the status page.
"Great," Kira muttered, "as if this thing wasn't annoying enough."
The combat skills he'd learned and his personal dimension remained intact, but the interface was now cluttered with new features he didn't care for. After a lengthy argument with the system—filled with his usual string of curses—it became clear that the update was permanent.
And just like that, a new arc of Kira's life began. One filled with family, apocalypse preparations, and his ever-growing harem.
The storm was coming. And Kira? He was ready.
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A/N : Finally the New Arc begins with the next volume.
There were many hiccups in this volume and I know it wasn't the best but i tried my best.
Hope you enjoyed this volume.
See yaa in the next one bye bye.