Amai Mask and Child Emperor were left in the room.

“Are you fine now?” Child Emperor couldn’t help but ask after seeing Amai Mask’s sorry state. “Heroes shouldn’t fight among themselves. We should find disasters and monsters.”

Amai Mask snorted and strode out of the room.

Child Emperor sighed. ‘When will he learn?’

He peered out of the door. Asahi and the beautiful women chattered as they walked down the hallway.

‘Who are they?’

***

Amai Mask gave Asahi a furious glance, then stormed away.

“Woah, what an attitude,” Rika said, cracking her knuckles as if she was ready for a fight. “Why is he hostile towards my sweetheart?”

“Don’t worry about that fool. Weren’t you with Yuriko?”

“I was. Then Shizuka called me to meet with you. I shoved Nao on Yuriko, donned my best outfit, and came to meet my sweetheart~.”

Yuriko almost bored her to death by taking her around the city. She loved spending time with Housewife Yuriko, not the business tycoon Yuriko.

“Jeez.”

“Jeez, Rika-chan~.”

The siblings gave an exasperated sigh at her troubling attitude as if she was a problem child.

Rika smirked in response and pointed at the paper in Asahi’s hand. “What’s that in your hand? I heard this is an examination center for heroes. Could this be?”

Asahi flashed his hero certificate. “I got the S-Class.”

“Ohhh!” Shizuka clapped with a wide smile. “This calls for celebration.”

“Let’s double it up.” Rika seized her sniper rifle with her telekinesis and grinned at Sekingar. “Take my exam. Give me S-Class!”

Sekingar, who just turned the corner, met Rika’s grinning eyes. “Marikawa-kun, are they related to you?”

The women practically forced their way through the now conscious heroes who came here for examination. Sekingar would have called for backup if the women didn’t introduce themselves as Asahi’s lovers.

 Asahi shrugged his shoulders. “Don’t worry. They are my wives.”

“Both…?”

“Is that a problem?”

“Of course not. There is no legal law to stop a man from forming a harem.”

The S-Classes weren’t tied to the common laws. Everyone of them carried the might of an emergency army unit and the government had no control over them. The upper echelon of the Hero Association saw the S-Class as their treasures even though none of them were obedient. There were those who tried to bring the S-Class Heroes under control but none of them succeeded.

“My sweetheart is special,” Rika said and stretched her hand toward Sekingar. “Hand over the S-Class certificate.”

Asahi didn’t mind letting Rika and Shizuka do the heroes' work to pile up some Excelia. Their deeds would rake in positive points for their future organization.

Sekingar sweated. “It doesn’t work like that… Marikawa-kun was an exception for stopping Vaccine Man’s rampage. His strength directly admitted him into S-Class.”

“I see. I’m pathetic compared to my sweetheart’s glory. Just a hot chick with a sniper.”

Asahi couldn’t help but laugh. If Rika was pathetic, then the entire S-Class was a joke. She could assassinate most of the S-Class Heroes with just her sniper and telekinesis ability. Not to mention her core strength and agility. Well, Tatsumaki would one up Rika because of their bad compatibility.

Rika had a lot of potential but didn’t want to train her ass off.

‘Rika should change into a dark elf.’

(She got the horny power of dark elves!)

Sekingar remained expressionless as to not provoke any of them.

“I have to work my way up again?” Rika sounded a bit hyped. “Sure. Why the hell not? I have done this before. I’m more confident as a soldier now!”

Sekingar sighed in relief. If Asahi insisted, he might have to pull some strings and give Rika the highest Class possible for her combat power. Now he could let the examiners do their thing.

Asahi looked at Shizuka. “You aren’t joining?”

“I’m not interested in fighting… but I should still sign up to support Rika-chan and others.“

“That’s the spirit. Sekingar, get their examination. Don’t fuck up alright.”

“You don’t have to worry about…”

Sekingar agreed, even though he looked troubled. He had no power to deny a S-Class Hero’s request.

“Nee-san, Rika, meet me after the test.” Asahi patted Rika’s shoulder. “Destroy anyone who tries to hit on Nee-san or you.”

The childhood friends duo could handle themselves. He could use their examination time to handle the business.

Rika smirked. “A kick in the balls, noted.”

“As long as they are alive, Nee-san will heal them.”

“Unlimited Kick Works!”

Sekingar’s earpiece beeped as an operator from Hero Association tried to contact him. He pressed it and answered the call.

“I’m busy now. Contact other exe—”

“It’s me, Sitch. Sekingar, listen. A giant mysterious being caused massive damage to the D-City! It is now heading to the B-City. You are our relationship manager for the S-Class Heroes. Can you arrange the new S-Class Hero to quickly deal with this disaster?”

“I’ll go.”

Asahi gave his answer before Sekingar could ask. Saitama would take care of the giant with one punch. The XP of a Dragon-Level Disaster enticed him into action. He’d also gain scores to raise his Hero Rank.

‘Let’s take it slow. It’s not like much will happen this week.’

A mosquito girl’s attack, the invasion of the Subterranean King, the House of Evolution led by a crazy scientist, a bunch of baldies running around the city, and a giant meteor falling from the sky — most of which should take place throughout the year. He could afford to take it slow until his wedding. After Astraea’s entrance, he’d take a more proactive approach.

“Do you need support?” Sekingar asked, thinking about Child Emperor idling around.

“No need.”

Sekingar straightened his back and thumped his chest. “The Hero Association will count on you.”

“Don’t worry.”

He transformed his hand into the Earth Elemental form and pried the open the wall like a door. Sprouting his wings, he took off toward B-City.

‘Will Saitama show up again?’

“Look at him acting all cool.” Rika chuckled and snaked her arm around Shizuka’s shoulder. “I can’t believe he is the cute boy we raised.”

“A wolf in sheep’s clothing.”

“A big bad wolf,” Rika whispered and licked Shizuka’s ears. “Are you open for a threesome with Aa-kun?”

“Sure,” Shizuka answered calmly.

“I miss my bashful Shizuka…”

Shizuka rolled her eyes. “Why would anyone be bashful after so much intimacy?”

Shizuka had no shame when it came to Asahi. She could walk naked in front of him without so much as a blush.

Sekingar snuck away before the two noticed him eavesdropping on them.

‘The S-Class is filled with unique… people.’

A ten-year-old genius, an old scientist using high-tech machines, an Esper who showed no care for her surroundings, a man obsessed with gym and another with food. There was also one who transcended death… It's like any ordinary person couldn't climb the ladder to the S-Class. They had to be a nutjob to have the power of a S-Class.