Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System-Chapter 68 - 67: Yuki and Roland’s Secret Relationship

Roland couldn’t help but steal a few more glances at Yuki’s exposed, snow-white skin.

Ahem!

No, he couldn’t help but look away.

Fortunately, Yuki was completely wrapped around a panda plushie, leaving only her back visible. Otherwise, Roland would have caught a glimpse of... those areas.

What a pity~!

"Um... should I just go outside?" Roland whispered to Haruno, leaning close to her ear. What if we wake Yuki and she finds a man standing by her bed? That would be so awkward!

"Stay right there! Did I say you could leave?" Haruno snapped coldly, stopping him in his tracks.

While Yuki’s current state certainly made it inappropriate for Roland to keep staring, it was still better than letting him sneak off to flirt with her mother, wasn’t it?

Rather have Roland in bed with Yuki right now under her eyes than let him messing around with her mother!

The former would be an incestuous affair between a mother-in-law and her son-in-law, while the latter just involved him looking at her beloved younger sister naked body.

"This doesn’t feel right," Roland said, a hint of helplessness in his voice. "What if Yuki wakes up and finds me here? It’ll be so awkward."

Haruno is really keeping a close eye on me, isn’t she?

Am I really that untrustworthy?

Well,...when I think yes, actually.

I lust after my own mother-in-law. How despicable!

"What does it matter? A few glances won’t hurt you," Haruno said, brooking no argument. "Just stand quietly to the side."

"Fine, fine. Then... I’ll just read over there," Roland relented, though reluctantly. He couldn’t defy his wife’s will—he was a henpecked husband, after all.

This was actually a good opportunity. Because Yuki rarely allowed others into her room, Roland had visited her room the least among the three Yukino women.

Most of the time, he would simply call out to her from the doorway. Even on the rare occasions when she permitted him entry, it was only after she had tidied up.

As a result, Roland had never truly observed the layout of Yuki’s room. But today, he finally got a clear look.

Compared to Haruno’s and Yukio’s rooms, Yuki’s was strikingly spartan.

The room contained only a bed, a bookshelf desk, and a seemingly expensive piano. Nothing else.

In contrast, Haruno’s room was practically a miniature home, equipped with nearly every household item imaginable—a stark difference that made comparison impossible.

Yet Roland noticed some peculiar little objects on Yuki’s desk, items that inexplicably felt familiar.

"What’s this...?"

Roland picked up a few of the trinkets and examined them. His suspicions were confirmed.

"What are you rummaging through? It’s not polite to touch other people’s things," Haruno warned, noticing Roland going through her sister’s belongings. No one likes having their carefully arranged items disturbed.

"Nothing much. I just didn’t expect Yuki to have kept all the birthday gifts I gave her over the years," Roland replied, counting the neatly arranged items on the desk. There were exactly sixteen. The seventeenth was likely the one Yuki was currently holding, and the eighteenth... well, Roland hadn’t had a chance to give it yet.

Roland had started giving Yuki birthday gifts when she turned six, and he even made up for all the years before that.

By now, the earliest gift he’d given her must have been displayed for twelve years.

Twelve years! And it still looked brand new. It was clear Yuki had taken meticulous care of these gifts.

In contrast, the birthday gifts Yuki had given him...

Roland hadn’t thrown them away, but he’d simply tossed them all into a box without any real care and for those remote control toys..well he took out the motors from them for some reason he doesn’t know.

But this comparison made Roland feel like he hadn’t appreciated Yuki’s thoughtfulness enough.

"You’re saying all these are birthday gifts you gave her?" Haruno asked, frowning.

"Yeah, some of them even have my name on them. There’s no mistaking them."

"Then... is that life-sized panda plush Yuki is hugging right now also from you?"

"Probably. I gave it to her when she turned twelve."

Haruno: "..."

Haruno stared at the panda plush Yuki was clutching as if it were her beloved, falling into a long silence.

She never imagined that all these strange items were gifts from Roland. No wonder her sister hadn’t thrown them away when she teased her about buying such odd things. Instead, Yuki would glared at her angrily, as if she’d said something wrong.

Now Haruno understood. These items were incredibly precious to her sister—so precious that she took them out regularly for maintenance.

In that moment, Haruno seemed to have a sudden realization, her expression darkening slightly. freёwebnoѵel.com

Normally, Roland giving Yuki a birthday gift wouldn’t be strange. Roland had given Haruno birthday gifts too, which was perfectly normal.

But she had simply tossed those gifts into a box without a second thought.

What was strange was why Yuki took such meticulous care of the gifts from Roland.

Was it because Yuki cherished gifts from anyone?

Please. Haruno had given her sister gifts before, but aside from the expensive piano, everything else had long been stuffed into some forgotten box. How could she possibly be taking care of them?

And sleeping naked while hugging someone else’s gift? That was beyond comprehension!

The truth was now glaringly obvious: only a gift from Roland could earn Yuki’s devoted care, as if it were her most treasured possession.

Haruno suddenly realized something even more terrifying: Yuki seemed to have always harbored a special fondness for panda plushies and, by extension, all feline creatures.

If her memory served her correctly, Yuki’s sudden obsession with panda plushies had begun around her twelfth birthday—precisely when Roland had given her the panda plush as a birthday gift!

What did this mean?

It couldn’t be mere coincidence that Roland’s gift happened to be something Yuki already liked.

No, it was because Roland had given her the plush that she had developed her affection for panda plushies!

How could something Roland gave her have such an effect?

The answer was practically screaming at her, but she refused to believe in it.

And if that wasn’t clear enough, Yuki’s reaction in the next moment would leave no room for doubt.

Perhaps disturbed by the sound of their conversation, Yuki slowly began to stir from her sleep.

As Yuki transitioned from sleep to wakefulness, she first stretched luxuriously, then clung tightly to her life-sized panda plush, burying her unfairly cute face in its soft body. She began rubbing herself against it with abandon, her bare skin sliding against the plush as she chanted repeatedly:

"Roland... Roland... Roland Roland Roland!!!"

It was clear Yuki was thoroughly enjoying herself.

So much so that Haruno and Roland, who were watching from the side, froze in place, utterly stunned even forgot to breathe.

After a while, Yuki finally finished her blissful rubbing session, even kicking the blanket aside. Only then did she suddenly notice two figures standing by her bed.

In that instant, as if realizing something, she whipped her head around...

And then she froze too, her eyes wide with terror.

Haruno: "..."

Roland: "..."

Yuki: "..."

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