
Kays Translations
Just another Isekai Lover~
Chapter 18: The Second Father
“What kind of person is your father?”
“Papa is a strong man. And also strict.”
From Reina’s explanation, it was clear that the one who taught her how to pilot KOG was none other than Sieg Sylphid.
From a young age, she was educated in both academics and martial arts. And as soon as she turned fifteen, she began training with KOG.
Thanks to that, she became one of the strongest among her peers.
That’s why, even though they were on the frontlines, she never expected to meet anyone on this island nation who could surpass her.
“So, that’s why I caught his attention. Still… people sure are staring.”
As Kenya walked alongside Reina, he noticed that the first-class Asgard citizens were staring intensely at them.
Some openly scrutinized them, others smirked with knowing looks. Their gazes flickered between Reina and Kenya in an unpleasant way.
“Yes, they might be assuming you’re a… servant for sexual relief.”
“Huh? Wait, what did you just say?”
“A servant for sexual relief.”
“S-Sexual relief!?”
It was the kind of phrase you’d never expect to hear from Reina—probably in the top three, at least.
Kenya’s voice cracked in sheer disbelief.
“I am a noble of the Baron household. If I am seen with a second-class male citizen, that assumption is not uncommon.”
“Oh… I-I see…”
Legally, second- and third-class citizens weren’t entirely without human rights.
Killing one was still considered a crime—but not a particularly serious one.
At worst, it was punished like a petty theft charge in modern Japan.
And if one had enough money, they could practically do as they pleased.
After all, second-class citizens could barely afford to feed themselves.
“By the way, Reina… do you even experience sexual desire?”
Reina suddenly recalled something from her past.
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Reina’s Past
“Reina, you must learn to control the three great human desires.”
“The three great desires?”
Her father’s words came during a rigorous training session.
“Yes. The desire for sleep, the desire for food, and the desire for sex.”
“I understand sleepiness and hunger, but… I don’t quite understand sexual desire.”
“It is an interest in the opposite sex. However, you will not feel it toward weak men. It is an emotion that arises when you encounter someone stronger than yourself. That is sexual desire.”
“Then… does that mean I should feel it for you, Papa?”
“Excluding blood relatives, of course. One day, I hope you will find such a person.”
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“Yes. Lately, I’ve been experiencing it more frequently.”
“Eh!? O-Oh… is that so…”
(Unexpected… So Reina actually has a sex drive?)
Kenya was thrown completely off guard by the bombshell revelation.
While he felt embarrassed just listening, Reina remained perfectly composed.
“Yes. I feel sexual desire toward you, Kenya-kun.”
“Wha—!?”
“Ah, we’ve arrived. This is my house.”
“Eh? Wait, hold on—what!? That’s it!?”
“…? Yes. Let’s go inside. I’ll call my father.”
“O-Okay…”
Still flustered, Kenya followed Reina into her home, his mind reeling.
The house was a mansion—no, a palace.
In the modern world, it would be worth several billion yen. A vast, beautifully landscaped garden stretched before them, leading up to a massive, grand estate.
But Kenya was too preoccupied with his swirling thoughts to care about the grandeur.
Since Reina had dropped the topic, their conversation about sexual desire was effectively over.
Inside, he was led to a lavish dining hall with a long table straight out of a movie scene.
“Please wait here.”
Reina left to fetch her father.
Despite the mansion’s size, there didn’t seem to be any servants.
She had mentioned her father was a baron—the lowest rank of nobility. Perhaps that was normal?
As Kenya sat there, fidgeting nervously, the door finally opened.
“Good work, Mitsurugi.”
The man who entered was the very same soldier he had seen at the entrance ceremony.
But Kenya had seen him countless times before.
Hell, he had even played as him in the game.
He was a famous and beloved character.
“N-Nice to meet you! I’m Mitsurugi Kenya!”
“Ah, I am Sieg Sylphid. A pleasure.”
Sieg extended his right hand.
Kenya had shaken a lot of hands today.
For him, it was natural, but he understood that in this world, it was considered unusual.
(His hand… it’s tough…)
It was a warrior’s hand—calloused, hardened by countless battles.
“Heh. I see now.”
Sieg chuckled as he shook Kenya’s hand.
(These calluses… It’s as if this guy has done nothing but KOG his whole life…)
“Mitsurugi, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? Stay for a meal.”
“Are you sure?”
“Of course. Reina, prepare dinner.”
“Understood.”
Reina then left the room.
As Sieg watched her go, he suddenly slammed the door shut with force.
“Now that the nuisance is gone…”
He whipped around to face Kenya, a grin spreading across his face.
His gaze burned with intensity as he spoke in a sultry voice.
“We’re alone.”
“H-Huh!?”
“Come here, boy. Heh heh… I’m going to have some fun with you. This is getting exciting.”
Drooling slightly, Sieg firmly grabbed Kenya’s arm and attempted to drag him into another room.
His eyes gleamed like a predator hunting its prey.
Caught by this predatory general, Kenya struggled in vain as he was forcibly taken away.
(So this is how nobles operate! No way… am I his real target!? Is he planning to have his way with me!?)
“Now… straddle it.”
(Damn it… Just kill me!)
“What’s the matter? I heard you’re confident in your technique.”
“F-Fine… I get it.”
And so, Kenya straddled it.
A hard, lifeless… simulator.
Yeah. Just the usual. No homo.
“I didn’t expect you to have one of these at home. Must’ve been expensive.”
“Of course. I must keep my skills sharp. Besides, I’m the top military officer of this country. It’s only natural.”
The real reason Sieg had called Kenya here—
It was to personally gauge his skills.
His eyes burned with anticipation, like a child who had just found a new toy.
“Like father, like daughter, huh…”
Kenya recalled the challenge Reina had given him that day.
But this time, his opponent was undeniably one of the strongest in this world.
How far would his skills take him?
“Are you ready, Mitsurugi?”
“Just don’t get mad when I beat you.”
“Hah! No one’s ever talked to me like that, even in the homeland! I like you!”
And with that, the two mounted their simulators.
3, 2, 1… Fight!