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What, Failure to Transition!? Volume 1 Chapter 18

Chapter 18 – No, this is not an Afterservice!


Since there was still time to check out, and since they were both covered in sweat from the ‘morning exercise’, Yoichi and Misato decided to shower first before leaving.


Going back to the cramped bathroom, they grabbed some body soap and showered themselves in hot water. After that, they immediately started washing each other’s bodies.


Misato’s soft hands rubbed against Yoichi’s, and Yoichi’s manly hands gently stroked against Misato’s, spreading bubbles on every nook and cranny of their partner’s limbs.


Misato’s skin was soft and smooth. Feeling this softness as his hands slid over the foam and adding the soft, warm touch of Misato’s hands over his body, Yoichi felt his own son grow once more.


At first, they were washing each other’s bodies thoroughly, but soon, their hands began to concentrate on each other’s crotch.


“Haaan……mm……nnn.”


Even now, Misato’s hands were wrapping around Yoichi’s meat stick, gently stimulating it through the bubbles.


Yoichi, too, has also started his fondling. He began by stroking Misato’s breasts with his left hand and caressing her crotch with his right, gently stroking just the surface and keeping his fingers out of the crack.


Halfway through, Yoichi started to feel a slimy fluid that felt distinctly different from the body soap they were lathering.


They kept on stimulating each other until all of a sudden, Misato’s hand stopped. Before Yoichi could say anything, however, His partner had already knelt on her knees and began leaning her chest against Yoichi’s crotch.


Misato pushed her not-so-large breasts together and trapped Yoichi’s meat stick between them, then moved her body up and down and started rubbing his penis with her pairs.


(A titjob?)


While not so small as to be considered flat, Misato’s breasts were not so large either.


It didn’t provide Yoichi a great stimulus as he had usually expected.


In fact, the stimulation brought by her chest rubbing the back of his dick was much stronger than the part being pinched by her breasts.


“How is it, sir?”


But in that question, all his doubts were erased in that instant.


At the sight of Misato looking up at him while servicing him with her breasts, Yoichi became the most aroused.


By just looking up at him with those eyes, an intense desire of wanting to dominate her invaded his mind.


Misato stared at Yoichi in that state for a while, then she looked down.


The next moment, Yoichi felt a new stimulation coming from his tip.


“Uugh……”


With a slight slouch and an outstretched tongue, Misato started stimulating Yoichi’s bellend.


She frowned for a bit as she licked the glans, maybe because it still had body soap on it, but she didn’t seem to mind and made sure to keep licking.


“Nhaaaaann……mmlem…nnn, shlurpp……”


Misato crawled her tongue further, occasionally extending it as she moved up and down her chest. She did it sloppily to let the saliva drip, as well as to prevent her from swallowing the body soap she licked off. However, this gave Yoichi another new stimulus.


The chest rubbing against the back of his cock, the breasts pinching the meat stick from both sides, and the tongue and saliva stimulating the glans on the top.


Adding the upward glance at him as she sucks his dick which came as a finishing blow, these four different stimuli brought Yoichi to his limit.


“Misato, I’m cumming…….”


As if she had gotten inspired by those words, Misato’s up-down and tongue movements become more intense.


As if she was telling him to release it as it is.


“Kuuh……!!”


Yoichi surrendered himself to the sensation and ejaculated without hesitation,


“Hnmmph……ahaa……!”


ending up with Misato catching his vigorous ejection of semen with her face.


“Oh, Sorry……”


“Nhuu……so hot…….”


Yoichi apologized for shooting into her face on the spur of the moment, but he also couldn’t help but also admire the masterpiece he had painted.


Misato’s face, covered in semen, looked ecstatic. It was even more so upon seeing his own semen trickle down her cheeks and onto her lips.


Misato stuck out her tongue and licked off the semen in the dripping place.


“……!!”


Yoichi’s son immediately regained his hardness at the marvelous sight.


Misato, drifting blankly through the void after being painted white, soon caught sight of Yoichi’s crotch. Seeing it standing again, she slowly stood up then turned her back to the man.


She put her hands on the edge of the bathtub. Then, she thrust her hips toward Yoichi and cranked her neck to look back at the man.


Now, in front of Yoichi’s eyes was Misato’s bubble-covered ass and her dripping crack.


Perhaps it was because he had been gently stroking her while they were washing each other earlier, Misato’s crack was already open, and her pink mucous membranes wriggling in its depths were already slightly visible.


All of it was covered in bubbles, hot water, and love juices, and from the further part was Misato’s fully debauched face, as if inviting him in.


Yoichi nodded silently to Misato, whose face was still smeared with semen, then took his penis and adjusted its position so that his glans is now aiming on her frothy secret place. He then pushed the foam-covered plunger straight into her.


“Nhuuuuuhh!!”


At the moment of insertion, however, he felt a slight resistance. It seemed that the bubbles and hot water must have washed away some of Misato’s love juices in her front.


“Aaaaaahhhh!”


Though it felt a little uncomfortable, he still pushed his hips relentlessly, causing Misato to moan out loud. After all, she was stimulated a little differently than when she was only with her love juices.


As he went deeper, however, Yoichi’s movements became smoother. It seems that though the front part was washed away, her deeper parts were unaffected, even smoother than it had been in bed earlier, but maybe it was also because her wet insides were more relaxed than before.


Finding the situation more interesting, Yoichi then pulled his hips back without pausing.


“Nnn……aaahh……nfuuu……nhauuuu……!!”


Yoichi slowly moved the meat stick in and out of her vagina, savoring the feeling in full. Soon, the newly secreted love juices washed out the hot water and bubbles, and under the soft slime, a tangling feeling began to rise.


“Nhhh……aaahh, haaaaa, ahahhhn……!!”


Keeping the large strokes intact, Yoichi’s hips gradually increased in speed.


“Aahaaaaa! Nhaaaa!!”


He moved his body closer, all while still keeping his penetrations in standing position. Soon, his body was ‘glued’ on her entire behind.


Because of this, his hands, which were gripping hard on Misato’s butt, now had no place to go. In order to fix this, he then moved his hands around Misato’s front and rubbed her breasts, which were still covered in foam.


While continuing to move his hips back and forth, Yoichi touched her nipples and enjoyed the feel of her slippery skin.


Probably because Yoichi was thrusting her behind from an even closer spot than before, time to time, Misato could feel the tip hitting the deepest part of her vagina.


“Hnnn……it’s hitting……all the way to the back…….”


“Are you okay? Does it hurt?”


At Yoichi’s words, Misato gave a slight shake of her head.


“It feels so good……poke me there more…….”


And hearing those words, Yoichi’s movements became more intense.


“Aaaah, aaah, aaaah! I’m coming! I’m going to cum again……!”


“Ugh……me too……Here it goes!”


After reaching up to the deepest point a couple of times, both reached their limit.


Soon, the two climaxed.


“nnnn……nhaaaaa!!”


Another batch of white fluids was pumped inside Misato.


After injecting everything, Yoichi then pulled out his meat stick. This caused the unplugged hole to flow out, making a gurgling sound as it fell into the bathtub.


〇●〇●


When Yoichi left the hotel after checking out, he saw that Misato was waiting for him outside.


She was dressed in the same neat outfit as when she came to his room. Seeing her outside like this, one would find it hard to believe that she belonged to those ‘establishments’ that provide such service.


“Are you leaving already?”


Yoichi had come to this town to get a weapon, and his purpose had been more than fulfilled ever since he went to the bar, so he had no more reasons for staying in this town.


“Yeah, I’d better get going.”


“Uhm……! Breakfast! Y-yeah, how about it……t-together?”


“Uh, is this an afterser-“[1]


“It’s not!”


Misato suddenly spoke in a loud tone.


She had never been this loud since the beginning, let alone when they’re having sex, so it was really shocking for Yoichi.


“Um…… I’m sorry. It’s……more of a personal one. Or do you not like it?”


“Oh, no, not at all. In fact, it’s my pleasure. No problem at all for me.”


Not only was it not a problem, but the fact that he could share a meal with a beautiful woman like Misato was very welcome in Yoichi’s eyes.


Yoichi took Misato to a nearby coffee shop.


From there, he ordered the breakfast set without hesitation.


They ate without talking about anything in particular, but it didn’t turn awkward for them at all, at least for Yoichi.


Misato’s behavior during the meal was very refined, and he hasn’t had any more words to describe it, except the word “graceful”.


He even had to stop eating to stare at her in fascination.


“Um, what is it?”


Misato, having found out that she’s being stared at, lightly blushed and looked back at Yoichi as if she was troubled.


“No, it’s nothing. I was just thinking how graceful you are when you eat.”


“Uh, T-thank you very much.”


Thinking that it would be difficult for her to eat now that she’s being watched, Yoichi dropped his gaze and concentrated on his own meal.


He quickly finished the morning set, but it wasn’t quite enough, so he ordered more curry.


“You eat a lot, don’t you?”


“Yeah, I’ve been eating a lot lately.”


“It’s very cool.”


“Yes?”


Yoichi was confused by the sudden praise that he spoke a little loudly.


“Ah, no, it’s……nothing.”


Slightly alarmed that he heard her reaction, Misato quickly denied what she said.


After that, the rest of their breakfast was spent in silence. Now it felt a little awkward for both parties.


“Uhm, that, I was the one who invited you, so.”


“No, no, no. Allow me. After all, it won’t be cool of me as a man if I didn’t pay here.”


In the end of their breakfast, Misato took the initiative to pay for their meals, but Yoichi grabbed the bill from her and insisted that he should be the one paying for both of them instead.


“Also, this is a thank you for all we’ve done. It was fun.”


“Yes? Ah, Thank you as well!”


“I’ll definitely come again. I’ll look forward to seeing you then.”


“………”


Yoichi turned on his heel and was about to walk away, thinking that he would just go to an unpopulated place and take the [Return+] to go home.


But before he even took a step, he felt something that grabbed the sleeve of his clothes.


“Hmm?”


When he turned around, he saw Misato grabbing Yoichi’s sleeve with her head down.


“Hm? What is it?”


Misato, who has been looking down in silence for some time, then raised her face as if she has made up her mind.


“C-can I go with you?”


“Come again?”


“I can’t?”


“No, I mean, where?”


“Your home.”


“Home? You mean to where I live in?”


Misato nodded silently but with great emphasis.


“Well, I don’t really mind, but It’s very far from here, you know?”


“I don’t mind.”


“You don’t mind, you say……even if it takes about half a day at the bullet train?”


“No problem. I’ll go.”


(What the hell? Could it be that I have done it with a mental girl?)


Yoichi is a person with a good amount of experience in the sex industry.


He has been in contact with a good number of prostitutes, and those he met that possessed a somewhat difficult personality were not little.


Considering their line of job, it wasn’t obvious for them to behave in such ways, but because of his desire of not wanting to be involved in their circumstances, Yoichi had developed a good sense of “smell” that allows him to sort of sniff out right away women with these personality and other problems, even before his [Appraisal+] had arrived.


This was also why he wanted to not see anything as much as possible in his bestowed skill, as knowing their circumstances and anything will surely kill his conscience upon finding out.


(But she doesn’t smell like someone who fits in those criteria at all.)


Thus, he could only wonder why the “white” Misato suddenly showed “red” only after spending the night and having breakfast together.


(But I don’t want to use [Appraisal+] on her.)


Yoichi liked Misato, at least as a delicatessen girl, and at this point, he was even thinking of visiting this city regularly to get her service.


But if he were to do an [Appraisal+] on her and find out that she had some circumstances involved, he feared that he may not be able to ever treat her normally in the future.


“Also, didn’t you still have work?”


“Ah……!”


For some reason, Misato had a big reaction to the word “work” that came out of Yoichi’s mouth. It was as if she remembered something important that she had forgotten.


“I’ll ……take a break…… b-but if you don’t want to, i-it’s fine. I’m sorry…… for forcing……you.” As she spoke those lines, lingering emotions faded away little by little from Misato’s face.


From there, Yoichi suddenly remembered that she looked exactly like this when he met her in that night.


Still, after that night with him, he felt that she had changed a lot.


Even at breakfast, her face was almost expressionless, but it was still very different from what it was now.


Misato’s hand fell away from Yoichi’s sleeve.


But for some reason, in that simple act, Yoichi felt something tightening in his chest.


Yoichi quickly grabbed Misato’s wrist just after she let go of his sleeve.


“Eh……?”


And then pulled Misato into a hug.


“Let’s go. To my place.”


“……yes.”


Misato’s hand went around Yoichi’s back.


“It’s Hoshikawa Misato.”


“Hmm?”


“That’s my name.”


“Oh, I see.”


Yoichi then remembered that he hadn’t told her his name.


“I’m Todou Yoichi. Nice to meet you, Misato.”


“Mister Yoichi……Thank you……thank you very much.”


〇●〇●


(How did this happen……)


Yoichi thought as he watched Misato sleeping in the seat next to him, her head resting on his shoulder, on the bullet train heading for his home.


He didn’t know why his body and mouth moved on their own at that time, but now that he has cooled down, he felt that he had done it too much.


Even though that time was just before lunchtime and not many people were around, he still ended up hugging a woman in the middle of the city, much more in a busy coffee shop, where people were fast to come and go.


In the end, they hugged for a good five minutes, only to separate when he felt the piercing gazes of many passersby and customers with them as the center.


When they separated, Misato looked a little unhappy, but Yoichi found it cute.


After that, they went to the train station and bought a ticket for their trip home.


At first, Misato wanted to pay for her own ticket, but Yoichi insisted and paid for hers.


After all, he was not short on money now.


The 50 million yen he had obtained on the previous day had already been “laundered”, and he had confirmed through [Appraisal+] that it would not be traced.


Taking the ‘green car’, i.e., the first-class tickets, he bought three station pack lunches (ekiben) and then boarded the train.


“You really eat a lot, don’t you?”


Misato said, half-amused but somehow a little happy as she watches him eat his fill.


Within five minutes of the departure of the bullet train, Misato started to fall asleep.


Now that he has thought about it, this was already a remarkable feat for her, as she had caught the flu last night and had done it twice this morning in her still-recovering state.


(She must be tired as hell.)


Feeling the weight of Misato on his shoulders, Yoichi felt a bit of happiness, as it showed her trust in him as a man.


Even though he felt such happiness, he still couldn’t help but wonder.


Why did Misato insist on coming with him?


Why was Misato working as a call girl in the first place?


Yoichi doesn’t have a habit of despising sex workers. Still, he also knew that it is still a profession that is despised by the general public.


And he’s heard that it’s more often despised by women than by men.


Since it is a profession that many women would almost never choose, there must be a heavy reason for them to choose it.


But after having breakfast with her and exchanging a few words with her, Yoichi felt something unique about her.


That there’s still a certain ‘decency’ inside Misato.


(Of course, I’m not trying to say that prostitutes are vulgar, but in Misato, there’s just……something, something odd about her that I can’t describe.)


Yes, Yoichi had felt a high level of “decency” in her, something he hasn’t felt from any of the women he had dealt with in the past.


He couldn’t help but link that “decency” with her occupation as a call girl.


(Well, If something happens in the future, and if even if it becomes a situation too late for me to get out of, I still have the skills and a place to escape. If it goes too bad, and I mean really, really bad, I can just run away to another world as the last resort.)


And so, thinking that it would not be a bad idea to surrender to this pleasant feeling of happiness for now, Yoichi put his hand on Misato’s shoulder and slowly closed his eyelids.



Translator Notes:

[1]. Afutasebisu (Afterservice). It’s what Yoichi’s saying here, also in the title. A Japanese-English term for “aftersales service”, or those types of services that come along after the purchase of a particular product (examples are maintenance repairs of cars and warranty services for appliances and such). First time I read it used in prostitution services, though.↰


[2]. In the earlier versions of the web novel, as far as I have remembered, Akari didn’t request Yoichi to go to his home. She still did the sleeve pull. However, that was it. She was too timid to say anything. And upon separation, it was narrated that that decision of not appraising her at that time was the greatest regret that Yoichi has ever made in his life.


I ‘accidentally’ bought Ten volumes of the novel on that day, leading to what I am doing today. And yes, this version just saved you from a massive cliffhanger.


[3]. Here is the cover of Book 2 of the novel, with Akari (Misato Hoshikawa) on the cover, for clarifications. The one on the Book 1 is Rina(the girl in a kimono with fully-geared Yoichi on her back).

Cover without the text:


Here's Book 1 Cover showing Rina and Yoichi (Without text)


And here is Book 1 from another publisher, showing all the three women and Yoichi.

From top left to bottom right: Rina, Yoichi, Karin and Misato.

Alternate cover

Aaaand the Table of contents, where I got the official English Title.


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Comments

.....is it just me or is this slowly going in the direction of a harem?

Alex J. Walker

Read your notes and if she is going home with him already that is interesting how much it would deviate to the WN. I just hope he doesn't try to hide his abilities from the women for too long. That makes these stories such a pull out your hair... Also thank you for the chapter, but also the cover shots.. So glad I now know Rina was the 1st cover. I just wonder if she makes anymore appearances. With the slowness of him going to other world I have no idea how the novel is planning to go.

Chris Gill


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