The Giantess Harem, continues. Kirika, the ice-queen secretary with a glare sharper than a salaryman’s morning espresso, had spent months playing it cool in front of her Tenkawa Noboru. But let’s keep it, she got a secret. She’s one of the oni milk maidens, and let’s just say she’s thirstier than a cactus in a desert when it comes to Noboru’s… ahem… “special sauce.”
In struts the village chief, Dakki, with enough sass to power a drag queen’s wig collection. She’s been waiting for Noboru’s attention longer than a DMV line, and she ain’t about to let Kirika hog all the fun. One look at Noboru’s equipment, and she’s ascending to the heavens faster than a crypto bro’s hopes and dreams.
Enter Shirohime, the resident ice queen with more secrets than anyone. She drops the truth bomb on Noboru: “You’re basically a juice box in a succubus cafeteria.” But our mc? He’s got the survival instincts of a raccoon in a dumpster—zero. Instead of running for the hills, he’s like, “Nah, Keep the tiddy paradise coming.”
Kirika’s Dual Personality: By day, she’s all “Please file these reports, sir.” By night? “Please file me, sir.” The duality of woman, iconic.
