"Okay, first off, I have no intention of starting a harem!" Establishing that was absolutely essential! That's why I tried to make myself look as determined as possible when I said it - teeth bared, arms crossed, brain definitively not focused on the fact that said arms were squashing my new boobs, the whole nine yards!
"You musn't refer to Joana-sama by first name, Haruka-san. It's disrespectful."
"Oh come on! Just because I find that straight-laced attitude of yours hot doesn't mean I want to emulate it!"
"Chiba-san. Your true feelings are leaking out..."
"Gah! Nooooooooo! No going backwards! I'll call her Joana-san, alright? So at least call me by Haruka-chan!"
...They were totally ignoring me!
"Is something the matter, Joana-sama?" Akari asked, tucking an errant strand of her blue hair back behind her ears as she tilted her head up to look at me. Her smile was polite, but unyielding - like the smile of a receptionist who wasn't going to let you see their boss no matter how much you begged or pleaded. Even though
I
was meant to be the boss, here...
"N-No, it's just... Um.... Why are you so determined that I get a harem?"
My teeth were no longer bared. One of my toes was now nudging the dirt. My arms were... still crossed over my chest, actually, but was it weird that it felt sorta
nice
to have boobs?
Basically, I was about as far from a firm stance as I could get!
"Joana-sama. As pleasurable as your tongue may be, I do not believe myself capable of feeding an oni of your size."
"Okay, but can't I just eat other stuff?!" I demanded. "Like, rice, or... I don't know! Whatever you eat?"
I was pretty sure 'each other' wasn't on the average person's menu!
"I've never heard of an oni living off rice..." Akari replied, clearly doubtful. "And I doubt I could get you enough food to eat through normal methods, anyway... I mean no offense by this, Joana-sama, but you
are
quite large."
Ugh... I didn't really have an answer to that one! But... No! There had to be something! There was no way I was just going to accept a harem! I was a... Well, I wasn't exactly a one girl sorta person, because polyamory was a thing and I was fine with it, but a harem? What was I, an isekai protagonist?
...Don't answer that.
"What if I just ate enough to supplement my diet? I mean, we don't know how much I really need to eat, right? It's still possible that just eating
you
out would be enough for me!"
"And if I'm not available?" Akari questioned me, her professional smile slipping. "Do you intend to have me constantly at your beck and call? Always ready for your tongue, no matter my mood?"
"That's..." I opened my mouth, then closed it, trying and failing to come up with a counterpoint. Or, really, anything that would remove the taste of 'foot' from my mouth.
"Our contract is sacred," Akari declared, pretty much outright ignoring my failed attempt at arguing. "If you wish for me to devote myself to your tongue, then I will have little choice but to to agree. But if you see me as a person, and not a meal, then please respect my wishes to have compatriots in service."
I didn't say anything. Or more like
couldn't
say anything. I mean, what was there to even say in the face of that sorta logic? I'd been taking it for granted that she'd be available...