“Nomf, nomf. Mm. Shii-chan’s food really is the best!”

It was breakfast time.

On top of the toast were makeshift bacon and scrambled eggs, with mayonnaise drizzled over them.

The one combining the dishes on her breakfast plate and happily stuffing them into her stomach was a beautiful girl with a blond side ponytail.

A gal with a model figure, kind even to otaku—Kanna Shouko.

She possessed the Fluffy Summoning Ability.

“Chiyu’s scrambled eggs are the best too!”

The voice that followed Shouko’s belonged to a beautiful girl with dazzlingly healthy brown skin and long gray hair. The scrunchie tying part of the hair on the right side of the back of her head was probably her most distinctive feature.

A cheerful, positive dark-skinned gal—Shoubu Urume.

She possessed the ability to finish makeup instantly.

“Hee hee. Eat as much as you like.”

The one smiling softly was the cook of our party, a beautiful girl with long black hair.

Slender, yet with volume in her chest and thighs, she was the kind of graceful girl who seemed like a boy’s fantasy made real—Yomi-umi Shion.

She possessed the Lie-Detection Ability.

“We might want to increase the number of chickens again soon.”

The one murmuring that while bringing scrambled eggs to her mouth with a fork was a beautiful girl with silver-white hair and blue eyes.

Her small build, delicate features, and restrained emotional expressions came together so perfectly that no one would be surprised if told she was a doll made by a first-rate craftsman.

My childhood friend, expressionless yet surprisingly fond of jokes—Iyama Chiyu.

She possessed Healing Magic.

“I believe you mentioned going to secure fish later, Master, but meat may also be necessary. If we consider using it as trade goods, I believe that would hold higher value.”

The one making that modest suggestion was a beautiful girl with wavy cream-colored hair.

Dressed in a maid outfit, overflowing with a spirit of service as she worked as the maid of our household—Houzuki Roa.

She possessed the Ability to Know What Others Want.

“Y-yes, that makes sense. There are no supermarkets or butcher shops on this island, after all. Even if someone is forced into a situation where hunting is the only way to obtain food, not everyone can adapt to that...”

The woman nodding in agreement with Roa was a beauty with long yellowish-brown hair gathered into a bun.

Our class assistant homeroom teacher, dressed in a white blouse and black tight skirt—Ms. Asahi Luminous Tanbi.

She possessed light-and-heat magic.

“I might be happier with meat too, if I had to choose? But I miss fish as well... Hmm.”

A beautiful girl with red hair that did not quite reach her shoulders made a troubled sound.

A tall girl from the volleyball club—Mamonaka Miyao.

She possessed the Transformation Ability.

“Our party has ten people, and Suou’s party has fifteen. At this point, we know the whereabouts of more than half our classmates, and we’ve succeeded in establishing friendly relations with them. Dealing with the boys scattered across the island is a difficult issue, but I believe we may be able to unite the class before too long.”

The one calmly saying that was a beautiful girl with long black hair tied into a ponytail.

A serious, intelligent Class Rep—Shijo Minori.

She possessed Attribute Magic.

“No matter how stupid the boys are, I doubt they’ll refuse trade from here on out. I don’t think they have the luxury of being stubborn anymore. Considering the benefits of Kuno’s ability, it’s obvious they’re better off making deals with us.”

The one speaking in a somewhat cool tone was a beautiful girl marked by her dark-blue angled bob and sharp gaze.

A lone-wolf type who hated owing people debts, yet did not reject interaction with those she became involved with, possessed of a somewhat contrary personality—Yumekai Serina.

She possessed the barrier ability.

“Yeah. They help with gathering materials and making maps, and we provide crafted products. It’s a trade where neither side loses out, and it should improve the boys’ living conditions too.”

And the one living under the same roof as nine beautiful girls and women was a black-haired, black-eyed boy.

Until just a little while ago, he had been an ordinary high school boy you could find anywhere, but surely even he could no longer call himself that now.

In an environment like this otherworldly deserted island, his Crafting Ability was an absurdly lucky pull.

On top of that, by repeatedly having Chiyu alternate Strength Up and healing magic on him, he had been able to perform incredible amounts of exercise in short bursts, and as a result, his body had grown stronger and his endurance had improved dramatically.

By having Energy Up and healing magic alternated on him, his baseline vitality had also improved dramatically.

And more than that, he had gained girlfriends on this island.

Four of them.

If he still called himself “ordinary” after all that, everyone would surely retort, “What part of you is ordinary?”

“Mm. So-kun will become the one who rules this deserted island.”

“The island’s lord, then.”

Why were Chiyu and Roa so into this?

“But thanks to Sousuke, everyone’s deserted island life is changing for the better, so if we’re talking about who the leader is, it’s Sousuke.”

“I get that. Though I bet Ryouka will be a little frustrated.”

Shouko and Urume, the gal pair, said that.

“I was worried about the people outside our group too, so I’m glad we can cooperate with them. And besides, there might be different ingredients to gather in other places.”

Shion let both her kindness and her cook’s instincts show.

“I don’t know how many times I’ve said this already, but you truly are admirable, Kuno!”

“Sousuke has always been kind.”

“Yeah, yeah. I know.”

At Ms. Luminous’s words, Minori spoke as if remembering the past, and Mamonaka nodded repeatedly.

Apparently, something had happened with Mamonaka back in our first year... I wondered if I would get to hear it from her someday.

“Yeah... So this is Kuno. I think I’m finally starting to understand.”

Yumekai smiled faintly—or at least, I think she did.

At any rate, even after our second event, the mood within the party remained good.

“All right. We’re done eating, so let’s get ready to head out. First up—securing river fish.”

The event was over, but it was still morning.

The tenth day had only just begun.