On the surprising flight of my younger sisters.
At a time when I was diligently pleasuring my girlfriends to the brink, frantically making the most of our limited time,
Someone came to my room.
Despite knowing that upon opening the door, a ferocious and lascivious sex scene would be revealed, I proceeded.
It was because I assumed that anyone visiting my room at this time would be either Sarika or one of my younger sisters.
Considering my younger sisters usually enjoy sensual touch, I thought they would take it with an open mind.
However, my raven-haired sister, standing in front of the door,
and my blonde-haired tsundere sister both stared with eyes wide open, visibly shocked.
Had it been too provocative?
"Uh, Serena, Stella... What's going on?"
"Nothing!!"
Stella bolted upon seeing my girlfriends succumbing to the pleasures of our sexual encounter.
"Go, go together! Stella!"
I'm not sure what I was thinking at the time.
But as soon as I saw my beautiful sisters turn their backs and flee, I felt the need to catch them.
The surge of masculine desire was undeniable.
Instinct had taken over!
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Aaah!"
Our lovely Serena.
Wearing a tightly fitted yukata, her ample buttocks quivered as she attempted to flee, but I caught her.
My sister wasn't truly trying to escape, but when I embraced her from behind, dopamine flooded my brain.
Savoring the thrill of capturing the ultimate prey tonight,
I might be the worst brother, feeling such delight as I hold my sister close.
"Heh, how long can you resist? It's only a matter of time before you succumb to the temptation of your adoring sisters' pussies, isn't it?"
Enn's biting remark springs to mind.
My sister is not a harem girlfriend. She is my sister. Having a relationship with Serena doesn't change that fact.
I have a unique bond with my sister, one of only two such connections in the world.
With that thought in mind...
Shamelessly, I grind my erect cock against Serena's voluptuous ass.
Rubbing it with the same cock that had just pleasured my girlfriend moments ago.
"You rascal, do you run away as soon as you see me?!"
Though she spoke as though engaged in an innocent game, her lower body was already akin to a male urging for sex.
"Ah…"
Serena, recognizing my
desire for relief, gently pushed out her hips and swayed them.
Far from holding resentment or contempt.
Serena, with the thought, "He wants to rub his cock," offers her mound.
Rubbing, rubbing.
"I'm sorry♡"
Ah, the subtly generous Serena...
She seems as if she'd accept it even if I inserted my cock just like this.
Swoosh. Swoosh.
As I sucked on the nape of Serena's neck, I repeatedly rubbed my cock against her supple ass.
It feels so good.
Serena's soft skin, her delightful scent...
With the hand stretched out from the arm wrapped around her waist, I firmly squeezed her breasts.
Serena's face, shyly glancing back, was so beautiful it could make one gasp just by looking.
"…Brother."
It wasn't enough to just rub my cock against her ass; I also grasped her breasts.
My mouth instinctively searches for excuses.
"You should be scolded for tempting your brother."
"Yes, scold me."
As if entranced, he positioned his throbbing cock at the entrance of Serena's wet folds. He gently shifted her yukata to the side and raised it to her waist, aiming at the exposed opening of her glistening sex.
As he slid his erection inside her, he could feel the velvety warmth of her intimate depths.
Serena, however, still hadn't moved away from him.
"As a sign of my repentance, I'll pleasure your cock," she whispered.
He began to push into her. This was the first time he had tasted the tender depths of Serena's core since he first claimed her innocence. It was as if her silken walls had been waiting for him, opening slowly and tightening around him. Just a little more...
He gripped Serena's waist more firmly and pulled her towards him, feeling himself go deeper inside her. And then, suddenly, Serena slipped away from him.
"Ah."
Serena returned to his side, casually stroking his erection with her hand as she whispered to him.
"Brother?"
"Uh, yes?"
He realized that his lustful intentions to take her had been exposed. Serena's violet eyes sparkled with an enigmatic light.
"Did you intend to force yourself on me?"
"…"
Her tone wasn't accusatory. If she had felt truly threatened, she wouldn't have been so attentive to his arousal.
Serena, feeling sorry for the cock that couldn't penetrate her entrance, stroked it with her hand.
As I caressed Serena's buttocks, I massaged and kissed her breasts as well.
"Mmm… Mmm… Mmm…"
I nearly crossed the line.
In that perilous moment, Serena saved me.
"How could that happen? Why would a brother have sex with his sister? It's not enough just to protect you."
"Right, brother? If you had entered me, I might have become pregnant. My, your cock... It would have been incredibly tight.
Swish, swish, swish.
Serena wore a happy smile as she stroked my cock.
"Serena…"
"Your cock seems happy. It's standing tall."
Serena repeated a phrase she had heard before.
"It must think it's inside me."
"Ugh…"
Is this how you tease your brother?
I wrapped my arm around Serena's waist and slid my hand between her firm thighs.
"Ah."
Instinctively, Serena tightened her thighs to resist my invading hand.
But as I gently caressed her clitoris with my fingertips, her legs opened.
"Follow me."
"Ah… Oppa… Ugh…"
Hugging Serena, Stella slips into the hidden room. Stella, who had pressed her ear against the door and overheard Serena's lascivious acts, sits down, looking up at me.
"Oh, brother. This, I mean...
"Sit down too, Stella. I'll be affectionate with you."
"I'm not mentally ready."
Stella's cheeks are flushed. It's not convincing for her to say she doesn't trust me in this situation. Serena had been struggling, her weight resting on my arm.
I seat Serena on the bed, take the spot next to her, and gently spread her vagina with my fingers.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.*
"Uhh… Ugh…"
Serena spreads one of her legs, panting at my caress.
"Did you do something wrong? Didn't you?"
The raven-haired sister gazes at me with damp eyes, murmuring in a sweet voice.
"I did something wrong."
Carefully, I slide my index and middle fingers into the tight, narrow hole of her vagina, which grips even a single finger.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch.*
"Ah… Ah… Ah… How dare I attack my brother? I'm sorry…"
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.*
Stella swallowed as she watched Serena apologize while being fingered.
"Stella, do you want to join?"
"Wh-who are you ordering around?"
Despite her words, Stella sat down beside me.
I kissed Stella while continuing to pleasure Serena's vagina with my fingers.
"Mm… *slurp*…"
"*Smack*."
As if they had been waiting for each other, they passionately sucked each other's lips.
Holding my sister in my arms, I intensified my fingering.
For Stella's yet-to-be-penetrated vagina, I provided custom stimulation, gently massaging her clitoral area.
"Ah, ahh… *moan*…"
"He… heh… Brother…"
As a result,
Both Serena and Stella ended up gasping for breath, their soft female bodies pressed against my strong, tree-root-like arms.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch*.
"This is discipline filled with your brother's love. Understand? Serena."
"Yes, yes… filled with love… *moan*…"
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch*.
Each time I hooked my fingers inside Serena's vagina and gently pulled them, as if sliding,
Vaginal juices continued to flow, as if being extracted.
Serena was never treated harshly, but her wet fingers fiercely scolded her intimate area.
*Squish, squish, squish…*
"Ah, oh…!!"
Serena's arousal reached its peak.
She pressed her breasts against my arm, unsure of how to react.
"Punishment for the cheeky Serena... Thank you…"
Gently, as if kindly teaching Stella how to experience pleasure from the beginning,
I softly stroked her clitoral area. It quickly became wet, so no lubricant was needed.
"Hmm… Hmm… Yes…! Big brother, I did well, so why am I being punished?"
"Stella, this is a reward."
"A reward…?"
"A reward for helping me. Now, does it feel good?"
"Yes, it does."
Stella gasped adorably, her tongue peeking out.
"Yes, yes… Hot… Hot… Reward my little sister's intimate area."
"Want me to go a little harder?"
I asked while tenderly sucking on Stella's ear.
"Ah… Yes… Just a little more..."
I deftly moved my fingers, and Stella immediately succumbed to a deep climax. Her back arched suddenly, and, in an instant, she became entangled in my arms, shuddering.
Her breathing was utterly disrupted.
"Hak, hak, hak! Ah… *uh-*… *huh-*…"
I gave Serena's pussycat a brief respite.
Both had flawlessly beautiful pink pussies, devoid of any discoloration.
Since I had limited experience, I was concerned that applying too much pressure could cause harm.
Regardless, if my girlfriends asked why I thrust into them with such fervor, I would be at a loss for words.
In any case, handle them gently when using my hands.
I began to fondle Serena's nipples.
"Ah… ah…"
It felt as if I was alleviating the disappointment of not being able to have sex by engaging in all sorts of kinky acts.
Serena stroked my cock, and Stella joined in, fondling my balls, but
Both of their hearts were focused on the movements of my hands.
In order to reciprocate pleasure, the two of them needed the endurance to coolly accept my caresses.
However, without such resilience, they both reached a pitiful climax as soon as my hands touched them.
"What is Serena doing, aside from the award-winning Stella?"
"Ah… oh…"
I grasped Serena's breast with an excellent grip and pinched her nipples between my thumb and index finger.
The soft, ample breast tightened around my hand.
"Ah… Ha… It hurts… I'm sorry…"
"How much did you mess up?"
I found myself thinking of a naked apology on one's knees.
No, no,
A naked, kneeling apology from my sister? That's insane, right?
-x-X-x-
Serena seemed to ponder for a moment, then begged for mercy, rubbing her hands together while I caressed her breasts.
「Begging with hands rubbed together」
There are times when such actions appear as idioms in books and such.
As Serena rubbed her hands while squeezing her breasts, a strange sense of conquest arose.
"I'm sorry…"
Serena is rubbing her hands.
"Please, look at your little sister's breasts... Oppa♡"
How can I scold her when she's so adorable?
Unknowingly, the corner of my mouth turns up. Serena also smiles bashfully.
"You can put your hands down."
And then I truly began to massage Serena's large breasts.
Continuously, I roll Serena's nipples between my fingers.
"Ah… Mmm..."
For how long? Until Serena reaches her climax,.
The sensation of caressing the plump and beautiful nipples of such a raven-haired beauty until she reaches the peak of pleasure is an entirely different delight compared to vaginal sex.
"Huff… Mm…"
Stella looks adorable as she clings to my arm, pleading for me to touch her intimately.
"Ah, ah… I'm going again. I'm coming with your hand on my pussy."
"Serena, are you coming from your breasts too? Are you not?"
"Ugh…!!"
With her breasts swaying gently from side to side, Serena expresses her embarrassment.
I waste no time in giving them a firm squeeze.
Serena learns to climax with my hands on her nipples.
"Ah… Ah… Mmm…"
Serena's eyes flutter open, filled with bliss.
She seems incredibly happy. I ask her as we exchange tender kisses.
"Why did you come to my room?"
"To sleep together."
"And Stella too?"
"Mm, mm… Yes… Don't ask while you're touching me."
With a soft, creaking sound.
As Stella reached the pinnacle of submission, she gasped with her eyes unfocused.
"Did you want to sleep with your brother?"
"Yes…!"
"Let's sleep together next time."
He gently kisses Serena's neck.
"Why…? Oppa, don't you want to sleep with us?"
"No. I won't be sleeping tonight."
The reason he can't sleep with his sister.
Because he won't sleep and will have sex instead.
"Serena. If you show me your enticing hole like that one more time, it's not rape."
"…What?"
"Repeat after me: 'Serena seduced her brother with her sister's hole.'"
I gripped Serena's massive breasts, which I couldn't entirely hold with my hands, and pulled her nipples using just the strength of my fingers.
I gave orders while bringing Serena to climax from the nipple torment.
"Mmm… Ahh…."
Serena opened her mouth in amazement, letting out all her breath.
and murmured with a lustful expression, her eyes unfocused.
"Next time... again... If you do that, Serena seduced her brother with her sister's hole."
"One more time."
"Serena, through her sister's hole, seduced her brother."
"I love you, Serena."
I tenderly kissed Serena on the forehead.
*Smack.*
Serena, with a look in her eyes as if awakening from a trance,
rubbed her thighs together as if anticipating something, and whispered,
"I love you too, brother."
"Should I kiss Stella too?"
Stella slightly lifted herself up, boldly looking down at me as she kissed me, her hand gently running over my cock.
"Mmm… *slurp*… *slurp*… There are only two sisters in the world who would do such naughty, love-filled things for their brother. You mustn't betray us."
"I will never betray you, even if it costs me my life."
"You can't leave home either... I love you. *slurp*… I love you because... I love you so much, brother. Right? Stay with us forever."
"I'll have to leave if I get married, though."
"I'll follow you!"
Stella straddled my leg and kissed me face-to-face.
I returned the kiss while gently stroking Stella's lower back, treating her like a delicate cat.
"Mmm… *chururu*… *slurp*…"
Stella sucked on my lips passionately.
I grinned playfully.
"Is there honey in there? Are you a honeybee, Stella?"
"…*Chururururup*… *Chewuuuup*… My dear Oppa... Just one big kiss... *Chururuup*… *Huum*… Because it's a sweet service."
"Oh~."
"*Slurpslurpslurp* ♡ *smoochsmooch* ♡"
While gently patting Stella's behind,
He accepts the lewd kisses from his younger sister, who sucks with devotion.
Stella savors his saliva, her mouth wet with desire.
Her red eyes glitter like a seductive succubus as she licks her lips with her tongue.
He has to stop it here.
His cock is painfully aroused.
"Now, Oppa, are you going to take care of your girlfriends?"
"Our Oppa is just lending himself to his girlfriends for a while."
Stella pouts, as if she doesn't want to let him go.
He hugs her and lays her down on the bed.
"Remember, I'm your Oppa."
*Jjuup. Jjuup.*
Stella continues to suck on the nape of his neck even as she lays down.
"Let's do our best in the exchange match tomorrow, Stella."
"Okay."
He exits the room, receiving Serena's farewell.
"Sleep well, Serena."
"Okay, Oppa…"
"Do you look upset?"
He grabs hold of Serena's ample breasts.
Serena, captured by her chest in plain sight, shuddered and reached the peak of her milky bliss.
"Is it true that you reach the peak of your milky pleasure as soon as your brother touches you?"
"…Ah…Ah… Just like how you do it... My breasts learned..."
She truly is the most sensual sister in the world.
She's worthy of being called the treasure of OnaAka.
"Next time, there won't be any real coins."
"...."
It's time to put a stop to seducing your brother.
Even if it's just to find some semblance of a normal family,.
"Be careful if your kind brother, who enjoys naughty jokes, is just right for you."
"If I'm not careful... What will happen?"
"What will happen, indeed? Be prepared to be beaten like a dog by your mother and kicked out of the house."
Serena laughed cheerfully, as if it were an unimaginable answer.
"Then, we will protect you."
"...."
"If you indulge in your sisters, you'll become a confirmed perverted protagonist."
I already feel like I'm caught in a flow I cannot escape.
I pondered for a moment while washing my hands in the bathroom before returning to the room.
"Let's not forget to cherish my woman."
I took out the twin Onaholes for a brief moment. They were green when excreted, but now they display a yellow hue reminiscent of the twins' personal colors.
I arrange them neatly by the sink and gaze at them intently. Even without touching them, the insides of the onaholes quiver. It's the trembling conveyed by the personality of the girl who produced them.
[Kannica Hole] (New)
created by extracting the personality jelly of the twin sisters and processing it into the highest quality onahole. The color is gold. It has a bit more depth than the younger sister's hole and features larger, more prominent ridges. This top-notch onahole boasts impressive elasticity, offering a delightful sensation when pulled out and a pleasurable suction. [Calling this Onahole is worth it.]
[Rarity A+] [Personality intact (100%)]
[Tightening S Durability S Insulation SS Reaction S]
[Sanvica Hole] (New)
created by extracting the personality jelly of the twin sisters and processing it into the highest quality onahole. The color is bright yellow. [A delicate ridge structure that stimulates the cock is visible even from the outside.]
It offers artistic cock stimulation that appears to embody Sanbika's effervescent personality. With each penetration, her personality will suffer damage, though.
[This onahole is worth summoning.]
[Rarity A+] [Personality remains intact (100%)]
[Tightness and Durability] A Insulation A Responsiveness [SS]
"*Sigh*."
My heart feels heavy merely from the fact that I possess the blonde twin sisters as onaholes after subjugating them.
Looking at the trembling jelly on the hole evokes a peculiar sensation.
I don't dare to touch it now.
I let out a sigh in the torment experienced only by the protagonist of "OnaAka."
In any case, the heroine is precious.
It shouldn't just be an image of being treated harshly.
I am living in an extremely perilous, perverted game.
-x-X-x-
The following morning,.
[The final round begins in 600 seconds.]
A single system message stirred up the inn.
The third round was indeed the last, just as we had suspected.
At that moment, I was showering with four women.
Henna, Hilaria, Brigid, and Isolde.
We had been having sex all night, leaving the bedsheets soiled, so we did it wherever we could—on the windowsill, the table, and the floor.
Eventually, both the floor and the bed were littered with condoms, and in the end, we found ourselves having sex in the shower. Hilaria, who had vowed not to let me sleep, panted heavily as she clung to me, her breasts pressed against my chest.
I had heard her declare, "I won't mess around again," more than ten times, yet she persisted.
I never thought I could go this far, but it was an unforgettable night.
I was grateful to my girlfriends for drenching their vaginas throughout the night and allowing my cock to slide into their wet holes.
"Morning, everyone."
Let's take a moment to catch our breath.
With the lingering sensation of tenacious, intimate lovemaking, my girlfriends, one by one, gather beneath my throbbing manhood. Each of them, as if in gratitude for my arousal, bestows upon it a tender morning kiss.
It wasn't my doing, though. When Henna approached and gently placed a kiss on my glans, the others simply followed suit.
"Please take good care of us until the end."
Confidence, they say, is a man's fortitude. It truly was. As my beautiful girlfriends appeared entranced by my erection, submitting to it with their kisses and casting me glances filled with both devotion and love, I couldn't help but feel invigorated.
A position of responsibility for them all. Each of these women relied on me. My unrivaled status and power over them made the experience as exhilarating as playing on a playground.
The drive to become stronger, to achieve more, and to push forward seemed to stem from this very place.
'To be a father of "many children."'
The final moments of an inseparable exchange were a match that could not be lost.
Emerging from the shower, I rummage through my inventory and swiftly prepare myself.
With a shotgun bandolier and a pistol holster adorning his school uniform, Kim Sang-hyuk had a silencer fitted on his Glock instead of a compensator.
He had a feeling that an all-out war was imminent. The main weapon was "Benelli—Moonlight," his current masterpiece. Standing on the grand veranda, he took in the cold air and steeled himself for the next confrontation.
The hostess, Ms. Grania, stepped out into the courtyard and bowed politely to him.
"Did you enjoy your time at our inn?" she asked.
"It was delightful. I enjoyed the eel as well. It's a pity I won't be able to have breakfast," he replied.
"For you, Kim Sang-hyuk, we have prepared a special lunchbox."
A lunchbox? He accepted the lunchbox graciously from the kind innkeeper, Ms. Grania.
Wow, it's heavy.
How many tiers are in this lunchbox? He counted: one, two, three... nine in total.
"Even newlyweds wouldn't receive such treatment, Ms. Grania."
"I look forward to our next encounter," she responded.
He stowed the lunchbox in his inventory.
"Until we meet again," he said.
With a nod, Ms. Grania bowed her head deeply once more.
Soon, I felt my body being transported elsewhere, and I held my breath.
A forced translocation?
Serena, Stella. Did everyone manage to wake up on time and prepare adequately?
Worried for my younger sisters, I stepped outside once more.
A warmer wind than anticipated greeted us.
[3 R Rebel Siege]
The finale of the medieval fantasy exchange battle was the siege of a castle.
A whooshing sound filled the air as the catapult hurled an enormous boulder towards the fortress.
I found myself in the heart of the frontlines, with blue-armored rebels swarming towards the walls.
"Charge! Oust the false queen of the empire!"
"Only the true Queen Isolde is the sovereign of the North!"
[Rebels: Capture the castle and escort the True Queen to the "Queen's Chamber," located in the innermost part of the fortress.]
[Imperial Army: Defend the Imperial Queen Yuuna Nakamori」, suppress the rebels, and protect the castle]
'Yuuna Nakamori?'
It occurred to me that even accounting for dropouts, the total number of participants in the exchange battle seemed fewer compared to when we first began.
As I surveyed the rankings, there were few individuals who caught my eye, aside from Quintia.
'There is an elite force within the Imperial Army that has been pursuing the opposing scenario.'
And their leader is none other than Yuuna. A goal that appeared both simple and challenging.
"Brother!"
"Stella?"
It seems Stella has managed to locate me amidst the chaos.
"What about the others?"
"Over there!"
Right where Stella pointed, Hilaria raised her blue flag high and called out with fervor.
"Rebels! Gather here!"
Many familiar faces appeared among those who assembled after hearing the rallying cry. Henna, for one.
"Sang-hyuk!"
I embraced Henna tightly. Brigid and Serena, being part of the Imperial forces, were understandably absent; they would be defending the castle.
"Senior Sang-hyuk!"
"Senior!"
Isolde and Sarika, the first-year squad members who had been with me since the beginning, A multitude of rebel NPCs converged under Hilaria, who had been promoted to "General." Hilaria, carrying an enormous hunk of iron on her shoulder that could hardly be called a greatsword, spoke as she approached me.
"My love, based on the scouts' report, there are three main entrances to the castle."
Straight to the point, without any introduction.
I quite liked that.
But why consult me?
Am I naturally the commander?
Everyone looked at me.
"Um, but?"
"Keep in mind that the imperial army has an overwhelming advantage in the north. The sword saint's daughter is there."
If it's the sword saint's daughter, it must be Quintia.
She is a person of great interest.
"Kybele is guarding the east as well. With her aquatic abilities, it would be difficult to breach, even if we were to attack throughout the night."
"Then our only option is the south?"
"The problem here is that the gates are thick, and the walls are much too high."
"Is there any secret passage?"
[「Perception·Red」activated]
None.
It seems that this time, we have no choice but to break through honestly.
The rebels' morale appears to be set so that we would always have the upper hand against the imperial army's NPCs, especially with the "crown" in our possession.
Yet our opponents are desperate too. We must play a key role.
"Hilaria can scale any wall, can't she? Could she let us in from the inside?"
"Hmm. That was my first thought as well, but look there."
Hilaria pointed towards the top of the wall.
Below the soaring imperial flag, where archers were shooting their arrows, a certain wizard was running rampant.
"Kim Sang-hyuk! Where are you?"
"…"
It was Deherit Ade, who had transformed into a monster due to her obsession with me.
"An A-class wizard general is guarding it. Even if we somehow open the door, we'll all be in danger. Is that alright?"
"No, it's not alright."
Fighting an A-class wizard who occupies the prime position atop the castle walls would be suicidal.
As I pondered which choice was better, I noticed something.
"Huh?"
Where did Stella go?
"Stella!?"
I hurriedly searched for my cute blonde-haired sister.
I spotted her near the thick southern gate.
Isolde and Sarika looked shocked.
"What are you doing all by yourself?!"
"We have to bring him!"
In the next moment, with a deafening roar as if the sky were being torn apart, the southern gate was struck by a red lightning bolt and blasted away.
Soon, we had no choice but to crouch in the face of the shockwaves that followed and the vibrations that shook the ground.
"Destroy the gates and only get 80 points?"
Hahaha.
This one, they've really given their all in the spirit of teamwork.
But well done!!
I called out to everyone.
"Isolde, Sarika! Cover Stella. We're joining in!"
We just need to work together!
Thanks to Stella's efforts, the rebel NPCs entered through the southern gate.
Above them, a raging fire rained down like a baptism.
"Block it! Stop it somehow!"
Oh.
Did they receive a general's buff? Their fire magic is that extensive?
Deherit Ade. Desperation is evident. Having had the crown snatched away so easily, they must be seething with anger.
How exciting. Let's give it a try.
"Wait! I'll counter their magic with my own. Kyaa!"
Stella stumbled over a boulder and fell.
"Target the mage!"
As the Imperial Army NPCs seized the opportunity to attack Stella, a storm swept across the ground in one swift motion.
Swoooosh…!!
"Stella, this is Sang-hyuk's command. I'll cover you!"
"I've got a great weapon, thanks to a hot spring condom picture!"
"You, I don't need your help!"
I declared while firing my shotgun at the torso of the oncoming Imperial Army NPCs.
"How about my assistance?"
"Ah, brother! How was it? My magic."
"It was fantastic. Let's just focus on speed. Why delay things any longer?"
The swordswoman on the other side is quite intimidating.
"Should we go see Yuuna? Henna!"
"Yes!"
She must've been upset about being forcibly separated from us. My dungeon wife.
How can I comfort her?
Will she be incredibly angry?
As I shoot with my shotgun, I cut down the charging Imperial soldiers and advance the front line.
We blew up the castle gate, but the Imperial Army's wizard battalion and Deherit Ade's fire magic displayed tremendous firepower.
"Hilaria! Wreak havoc so the rebels can enter."
"How much?"
"As spectacularly as possible!"
Delighted to become the long-awaited "General,"
Hilaria quickly scales the castle wall with fierce determination.
Fireballs cascaded upon Hilaria's head, but she deftly parried them with her dark-hued greatsword before launching herself into the air. With only three fingers, she clung to the wall.
"Don't let her climb up!" Deherit cried out. Hilaria, however, evaded all the spells and soared over the towering castle walls.
"I've come as a general too!" she declared.
"Argh! It's that insane woman!"
"Let's have a contest of generals. Don't flee this time!"
"What contest?! Stop following me!"
"Ha!"
Whoosh!
Hilaria brought her greatsword down upon the wall, as if detonating a line of bombs. As the magic ceased, the rebels rushed through the southern gate in unison.
I, too, mingled with the rebel group and infiltrated the castle. Then, a massive number of imperial troops swarmed in to confront us.
"Hilla! Where's the tower?!" someone called.
"Over there!" Hilaria responded, pointing.
I followed the direction her finger indicated.
[Perception•Red: Activated]
It was quite a distance away. The castle's interior was as labyrinthine as a dungeon, and it felt as if there was another wall within the wall.
I need to find the shortest route to Yuuna.
There was no secret entrance from the outside.
However, once I made my way inside, there were more than 16 viable routes through the back door.
I examined the map with my reddened eyes, as if scanning it, and felt a slight sting.
*Ugh.*
Though it's not a skill that consumes mana, continuously using it is taxing.
Regardless, I must make haste to the Queen's Room. The longer I am trapped here, the more troublesome it becomes.
To reach the back door...
"Senior! Where are we headed?"
"11 o'clock."
It was a location where the imperial army was surging in with tremendous force.
-x-X-x-
"I shall break through!"
Sarika thrusts her enemies aside with a sword encircled by a tempest. Isolde, not to be outdone, sweeps away the imperial forces using a scythe with a texture reminiscent of a pink magical-girl toy.
"We can't afford to be held up here for long. Let's entrust this to Hilaria and make our way inside!"
I shouted as I peppered the area with lead bullets from my Benelli. We must break through, no matter what.
Yet, if there are those who think, "We must break through somehow," there will inevitably be others who believe, "We must stop them somehow."
*Whooosh!*
A volley of arrows rains down from the sky. When I realized that all these arrows were shot by just one person, I witnessed the rebel NPCs falling, entwined in countless blooming purple lotuses.
Serena… It's her masterpiece, "Yeonhwa." Serena, sniping from 300 meters away, is a formidable reinforcement for the imperial army from the east.
Moreover, this time, Serena shows no mercy. It was a stark contrast to when she had been holding back her strength to avoid hurting me.
"Henna, can you stop that?"
Dory, dory, dory.
Henna simply shook her head.
'Have you been lenient until now? Serena.'
It wasn't just Serena who appeared.
Brigid, donning heavy armor and a tightly fastened helmet, emerged alongside the elite imperial troops.
"Senior."
Though I shouldn't, the memory of last night's intimate encounter caused my cock to slightly stiffen.
"I'm truly sorry for enjoying a good meal and rest, but Serena and I will remain faithful to our roles!"
"It's alright! Don't worry, and give it your all!"
As everyone else was busy scoring points,
I didn't want those I encountered to play passively while being observant.
Serena was merely doing her best at this moment.
'The problem is that we have to break through here.'
Brigid's defense seemed formidable at first glance.
What could be done in this situation?
I didn't want to resort to invoking my girlfriend's personality, but...
'It's a bit tricky when wearing such rigid armor.'
While a mere rubber bullet could cause a reaction on bare skin,
The issue with Brigid's defense was that it appeared she might need to employ even slug bullets.
As I placed my hand on the ammunition belt and pondered, Stella seized my arm.
"Brother."
"Huh?"
"Is Yuuna the objective of this mission? Can you arrange for her to meet me?"
"Yes. We must bring Isolde along. She's the true queen we need to enthrone."
If we dethrone the current queen and establish Isolde in her place, the mission will culminate in our victory.
The siege could persist for several days.
During that time, a tremendous amount of Pt might be generated, but
In the end, the victor will reap the greatest rewards.
"I'll create an opening for you. However, it will only last about 7 seconds."
"Stella?"
"Regardless, you can't fight against Serena and Brigid."
"Ugh…"
She hit the nail on the head.
One of them is my beloved younger sister, while Brigid is my girlfriend.
Stella abruptly advanced.
Oh no, that's dangerous!
"Sarika! Keep an eye on the sky!"
[「Perception/Red」activated]
"Over there!"
As I directed, Sarika brandished her Storm Sword.
*Swoosh!*
The arrow was deflected mid-flight, falling to the ground.
It had been a split second; Serena's arrow could have easily struck at Stella's feet. Yet, Stella seemed unfazed.
Her entire focus was devoted to breaking through the passageway before her.
'Why doesn't she take care of herself?'
That day came to mind.
Dozens of zombies could be swept away with a snort.
But my sister struggled with a protruding steel beam and a slightly jutting stone. Gazing at her, both strong and vulnerable, I resolved to protect her and treat her well.
'Right.'
So what if there's something she can't do?
We can help; we can be more attentive. Stella, too, will aid in ensuring she enjoys her time at the academy.
"Sarika! Block the sniper fire. I'll read the timing!"
"What?! Understood!"
Sarika obeyed my command, not comprehending the reason.
For now, that was for the best.
While Sarika gathered the power of the storm…
"Raise your shields and advance!"
Brigid attempted to push us back with her shield-bearers. Amidst the retreating rebels, Stella stood unclothed, focusing her strength. I strapped the shotgun to my back and held onto Isolde and Henna tightly, prepared to run when the moment arrived.
"Senior?"
"You must reach the queen's chamber for the rebels to have a chance at victory. Stella will clear the way."
We only had one shot. If Stella were to expend a significant portion of her magic to shatter the castle gates and launch an attack strong enough to repel Brigid, she would have no energy left to spare.
*Crackle, sizzle!*
A dangerous cacophony of red lightning emanated from Stella, the energy flowing around her like a storm. As this unfolded, I couldn't help but admire the beautiful face of my blonde-haired sister. A gentle wind blew, causing her school uniform skirt to lift ever so slightly, teasing a glimpse of her panties and setting my heart aflutter.
"Isolde! Isolde! Snap a photo with your phone!"
"…Huh?"
"Capture our stunning sister!"
"...Um? Oh? Sure!"
And so, I resolved to immortalize Stella's iconic moment.
"Everyone, I'm going to take a picture for a moment~."
Don't worry about us, and give it your all in the exchange!
Pink Sol is cheering for you!
Keep fighting, our Sol!!
*Click*.
[Red Lightning – Discharge Type]
[Class A Attack Magic]
[Power B+ Range A+]
[a lightning-based attack magic that can only be used by those who possess the rare talent, "Devil's Lightning."] [It sweeps across a vast area with bolts of lightning, leaving remnants of the lightning behind to immobilize enemies.]
As Stella's blonde hair rises with a gust of wind,
Just before the lightning strikes, like a storm, sweep through the passageway blocked by the Imperial Army…!
[Flower Shower]
[B+ Grade Attack Skill]
[Power D Range: A Sleep Effect]
[An original attack skill that can only be used with the Master Piece "Yeonhwa." It has the effect of putting those who enter the range to sleep]
My eyes,
I caught a purple flash soaring through the sky.
"Sarika!!"
"Haaaaaa…!!"
As Sarika's storm sword sweeps through the air, blocking the arrow's trajectory, and simultaneously,
Stella's crimson lightning bolt swept through Brigid and the shield-bearing soldiers!
"Good job, Sarika!"
Sarika lost her balance and tumbled to the ground.
"Don't worry about me!"
Seven seconds of open opportunity.
As Stella had predicted, the lingering remnants of lightning on the ground were hindering the imperial army's entry. For us, who merely needed to stealthily approach with a small group and breach the back door, this moment was a golden chance.
I run with Isolde and Henna.
Isolde took a selfie of her running face with her phone, gasping for breath.
"Heave, heave! Everyone! True Queen Sol is working hard! She hasn't lost it yet. Please keep watching until the end!"
Go Pink Sol!
– Alpha Male senior has our back!
– Sang-hyuk's support is reliable!
Viewers' messages pop up boisterously on Isolde's smartphone.
'Brigid isn't seriously injured, right?'
Although I'm slightly concerned, I reassure myself that her armor is a masterpiece and should be sturdy enough to keep her safe… At that very thought, I see Brigid guarding the entrance to the castle on the first floor.
How is she looking so unscathed?!
"Senior, where are you going?"
"I'm sorry, but could you move aside?"
"I cannot!"
I just need to get through this!!
Henna immediately unleashed the , and Isolde tried to deflect it by swinging her scythe,
but Brigid stubbornly withstood the barrage, deflecting each attack with her shield.
Wow, a veritable iron wall.
"I cannot!"
… I held her in my arms all night, and she would be ready in just one second… ♡ Is this the same person?
No, no, don't think about that in such a serious situation.
When blood rushes to your dick, your judgment becomes clouded.
"Even if my opponent is a senior, I cannot guard the place I've decided to protect carelessly."
"Really? Even if I say I like you?"
"No, I cannot."
"What about if I say I love you?"
"Uh, uhhh…!!"
Surprise shot with the Benelli!!
I fired at Brigid with a stack of moonlit rubber bullets, but she blocked them all with her shield.
Ting!
"No, Senior!"
"Hey, don't interfere!"
It was then.
Stella, who believed she had exhausted her magic and lost her strength, unleashed a red thunderbolt spear and struck Brigid's shield.
"Argh!?"
Although Brigid managed to block it with her shield, she was forcefully pushed back and sent flying. Talk about an after-sales service!
"All set now, right?"
"You're amazing, Stella!"
There's no time to hesitate. Once again, a shower of Serena's flowers falls upon us from above. From what I gathered earlier, Serena doesn't pierce her enemies with arrows; instead, she seems to put them to sleep by spraying magical arrows imbued with a sleeping effect.
Even a mere brush could prove fatal to our mission. This skill is practically a game changer in battle!
"I'll guard this place!"
However, Serena's arrows meet their match in storm swordsmanship. Sarika protected us by swinging her storm sword, blocking the arrows with precision.
– Haha, Sarika's form is incredible
Her talent value is off the charts.
– She wasn't this powerful in 2R; she's definitely come into her own
Now that I think about it, Sarika's skills have undoubtedly improved significantly.
Did the potential unleashed in this exchange match?
"Please go first. Senior!"
We climbed the stairs and began to traverse the inner buildings of the citadel. A wide-open opportunity was created by Sarika and Stella! We ran up the stairs.
"Ha, ha."
Henna followed me with great difficulty, struggling to keep up.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm not much help... Just go on without me."
"It's not that you're no help. I brought you here for a reason."
"Huh…?"
Sticking to the path would take far too long. I pointed to a wall that could be crossed with moderate effort.
"Let's move on, Henna."
"…Cross over? Ah!"
[Void Step]
[Class C Support Skill]
[Creates a platform using magical power.]. The duration or solidity is determined by the magic power, with the weight being light.
Henna, possessing the magic of the void, can temporarily create a makeshift platform, allowing her to climb high walls without any climbing equipment. Yuuna had praised it as an incredibly useful skill for this very reason.
"This is the usefulness that Yuuna recognized."
"I am helpful. Yes!"
"Where has the confident Henna from the second round gone?"
I hug Henna tightly and plant a gentle kiss on her forehead. Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as her green eyes sparkle with determination.
"I'll give it a try!"
Instead of creating them one by one as before, Henna simultaneously forms several platforms, attaching them closely to the wall. Once they're in place, she creates a makeshift staircase for us to use.
"Wow."
Isolde snaps a photo of the platforms with her phone, marveling at the sight.
"Now we can get across."
"It's our own secret route. Let's go!"
I climb up first, reaching the middle, before helping Isolde up. Next, I embrace Henna and lift her onto the platforms. The climb is somewhat exhausting due to the not-so-close spacing between the steps, but it's a minor issue since we're ascending a wall that was initially unclimbable.
"Hah… Hng…."
Henna's struggle is endearingly cute. I wrap my arms around her sweaty form, offering her support.
"After the exchange match is over... Hah… I'm going to practice pull-ups."
"Yeah. Yeah. I'll help you for now. Onwards!"
We continue our ascent, working together to overcome the challenges of the wall. With determination and camaraderie, we forge ahead, our secret route bringing us closer to our goal.
"Oh, isn't it heavy?"
"It's the weight I love."
Henna nestled in my arms like a baby, creating a void platform on the other side and descending.
[30 consecutive blocks, Pt+15]
[Swift Entry into the Fortress, Pt+15]
[Clever Shortcut Pt+30]
[Top Commander of the Rebellion, Pt+15]
With Henna and the climbing cheat, we scaled several thick and towering walls, and now the queen's chamber is within our reach. The most magnificent and expansive garden lies within the fortress. As we entered, an Imperial Army NPC wielding twin swords greeted us.
"You've made it this far. I am known as Hygiros, the Empire's sword, the wielder of the Double Blades! I shall bring you to justice here and earn the queen's favor."
"Gum gum personality expulsion!!"
Bang!!
"Krrgghh!"
I subdued the rambling NPC with a single rubber bullet.
Whooosh, whooosh, whoooosh!!
We bypass the jelly-spraying NPCs and press on.
In front of the palace, several general-like NPCs can be seen.
"Ahh, so you've already broken through Hygiros' defenses and made it this far? My name is Blonel, wielder of the Skewer Spear."
"Rubber, rubber, personality expulsion!!"
"Gahh!"
"My name is..."
"Rubber, rubber, personality expulsion!!"
I defeated every general in a blink of an eye and entered the inner sanctum.
Isolde glanced back and muttered with a hint of pity.
"...If you're caught by the wrong senior, there's really no mercy."
"Rubber, rubber, personality expulsion!!"
Suddenly, and to my surprise, it was Deherit Ade who appeared right before my eyes.
"Agh!?"
"No, what do we do if you suddenly pop out?"
If I hadn't recognized her as Deherit in that instant and adjusted my strength accordingly, I might have struck her without restraint.
As soon as Deherit saw me, she dropped to her knees and flinched in humiliation.
She seemed unable to resist, being on the verge of attack.
Violence upon violence, personality expulsion.
Those who experience it cannot move.
"You were almost in big trouble, Deherit."
"Kim, Sang-hyuk…"
"Did you follow me all the way here?"
"That's quite the persistence. You too, senior."
"Here, you can pass through."
Deherit pressed her forehead to the floor and trembled.
This scene demonstrates the formidable power of personality expulsion. Had she been a woman, she might have already reached the peak of her surrender; however, since the ability to incite sexual arousal in male characters has been nullified under the "OnaAka" setting, Deherit was merely gasping for breath as if she had sustained a grave injury.
"Can't you get past this?"
I loaded a rubber bullet into the empty chamber.
"Do you want to be hit once more, then?"
"I've lost!"
Deherit surrendered.
"You felt it too, didn't you? That acting cheap would only get you screwed."
"… Huff, hah… Please don't shoot. I've surrendered…!"
I felt satisfied.
Both the student council president and Seridwen had no choice but to expel their personalities.
Could a mere supporting male character withstand that? It's preposterous.
"How sincerely have you surrendered? Are you planning on following us later and stabbing us in the back? Huh?!"
As I shouted, brandishing the gun barrel threateningly, Deherit appeared on the verge of tears.
"I'm serious! I've surrendered!! Please, don't shoot!"
Deherit pressed her forehead to the floor and cried out abjectly.
"I won't bother you again during this exchange match!"
"Good heavens… How unbearable must the pain be to reduce you to such a pitiful state?"
I understand.
This is different from mere sickness.
Deherit is the sort who gritted his teeth and persevered all day without complaint, even when his thigh muscles sustained injuries severe enough to rupture.
And yet, even someone like him cannot bring himself to confront the terrifying sensation of having his very character seemingly defiled, as if expelled through the foulest of orifices.
"Very well, we shall move on. Deherit."
"Ah, ugh…"
"What's that? Head held high? Do you wish to be struck?"
"No, I didn't hear you! Just pass by. I'll keep my head bowed!"
"Indeed."
We proceed to discipline Deherit, traversing the lengthy corridor and entering the Queen's chamber.
A mere hour and a half into the 3R mission, we at last encounter Yuuna within the Queen's royal audience hall.
-x-X-x-
Just before my encounter with Yuuna,
Isolde asked me as we passed through the palace corridor.
"By the way, do you know her?"
"Huh?"
"Yuuna Nakamori. She's my senior, right?"
"She's my girlfriend."
At that moment, comments like "The whole world is Kim Sang-hyuk's girlfriend" flooded the viewer's chat room.
"So, what should we do? Fight with your senior girlfriend?"
"First, we need to talk."
"And if that doesn't work?"
I had never given it deep thought.
Although we've come this far following the goal set by the exchange match, I suddenly feel that the situation has taken a strange turn.
Is Yuuna the final boss?
Moreover, am I supposed to fight Yuuna while taking my new girlfriend's side?
Who did this? Who created this situation?
It's probably not Enn. After all, everyone would want to make an onahole fairly.
Coincidences are always the most troublesome.
"Do we have to fight Yuuna?"
Henna asked hesitantly.
"I don't want to either, but..."
If someone were to ask me about my girlfriend, Yuuna Nakamori,
She has an honest personality, and she's the type who dislikes giving in or losing.
Yuuna would say, "She's the type who gets upset if things turn out like this and are handled carelessly."
"Perhaps…"
"Then, we must proceed."
And so, we must return home.
In a situation where winners and losers are bound to be determined, we have no choice but to give it our all.
Soon, we entered a virtual realm with a pristine marble floor laid out before us.
It was our first confrontation with Yuuna, who stood leaning against a throne.
Although it had only been a few days since I last saw her, Yuuna felt unfamiliar.
Could it be because of her queenly attire?
She wore an H-line mini dress that clung to her hips. The black outfit featured a plunging V-neck that accentuated her chest and a distinctly visible waistline.
"You look beautiful."
Isolde's reaction to Yuuna's appearance was a mix of envy and admiration in equal measure.
A cheat code named "Simplicity."
In the game, the tag of being unassuming is a testament to the character's exceptional physical appearance.
Yuuna's lovely, blue eyes discovered me.
However, the moment the charismatic Imperial Queen caught sight of me, her eyes widened in surprise.
"Kim Sang-hyuk?"
"Yes, it's me."
Yuuna appeared taken aback.
With her hand on her sternum, Yuuna inhaled deeply before asking again.
"The leader of the rebels... Kim Sang-hyuk?"
"Are you surprised?"
Emotion welled up in Yuuna's face.
"Of course I'm surprised! I believed you had survived, but I never expected you to rise among such formidable prospects. I'm truly touched."
Ah, how endearing...
Yuuna, unable to conceal her delight and wearing her heart on her sleeve, appeared utterly adorable.
We had completely abandoned our roles in the game.
"It would have been nice if we were on the same side."
"Really… Do you know how much I missed you? Henna! Henna has been well too. Are you unhurt?"
"Yes!"
She strode confidently to the center of the audience chamber.
Now what? Should I ask Yuuna to come down?
A nagging feeling told me something was off.
"Wait. Don't come any closer."
As expected, Yuuna placed her hand on her side and traced a line.
"Who's that person next to you?"
"That's Isolde—a first-year junior. We've been together ever since our squad was torn apart."
"Really?"
"Hello, Senior Yuuna."
Isolde bowed her head.
"I am Sang-hyuk's fourth girlfriend, Isolde."
"…The fourth?"
Yuuna was still smiling, but I sensed that the atmosphere had shifted.
"So, there's a third as well?"
"Ha ha…"
We were in trouble.
I had no choice but to laugh awkwardly.
Are there fifth and sixth girlfriends too?
"I see. Sang-hyuk, you've been having a good time? I've spent every night sleepless, desperately searching for you because I missed you so much.
"Calm down, Yuuna. The journey to find you wasn't easy either."
Henna's complexion turned pale blue.
"Yuuna is definitely angry."
"Is it my fault?"
"It was merely an unavoidable final boss battle."
Yuuna dramatically raised the Queen's baton and pointed at us.
"Listen, soldiers! Capture the rebels alive and make them kneel before me!"
"Yes!!!"
Oh, heavens!
Imperial troops poured out from all directions, as if surrounding us, who had stepped into the center.
"Do you want to seat that adorable girl named Isolde on the throne? Let's see if she's worthy."
"Ha ha."
Yuuna was excited.
We both knew that this wasn't a situation where we could afford any half-hearted efforts.
I took a deep breath and drew my shotgun.
"Prepare for battle. We shall crown the true Queen Isolde here."
"Uh, yes!"
"Ah. Wait a moment. Senior."
Isolde crossed her arms and pressed her breasts against me.
Rubbing, rubbing.
"Did you receive the mission?"
"Yes. Acting cute with my breasts in front of my senior's eyes... Thank you!"
Yuuna stared at us, bewildered.
"… Are you doing a personal broadcast right now?"
"This is my talent, Senior Yuuna."
"Are you showing off your flirting with Sang-hyuk to me?"
Smirk.
Isolde made me bend down, and then, with a slight lift of her feet, she gave me an unexpected kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you for bringing me this far♡ I absolutely love my talented senior."
"Yes, I love you too, Sol."
Sol laughed in response.
"I've decided."
Isolde gripped her weapon firmly and declared,
"When I become queen, I will marry my senior, have eight children, and live happily ever after."
… This is just a situational play, right? Sol?
"You're quite bold, junior. How well do you know Sang-hyuk? Do you claim to know him better than I do?"
Yuuna's composure wavered as a would-be queen. She seemed distraught by the thought of me being taken away, which was also quite endearing.
"Last night, I embraced everything about Sang-hyuk and took him inside of me. Won't you say that's knowing him well enough?"
The viewers' chat room exploded.
Is this what an idol would say? LOL
Why is this so funny?
I feel so sorry for the queen over there! LOL
"Do you know Yuuna well?"
Not wanting to concede defeat, Yuuna shouted with flushed cheeks.
"I, I… not yet! I can put on the queen's costume and let you have me from behind!"
"What?!"
"What are you reacting so clearly to, senior?"
Isolde jabbed me in the ribs, but I couldn't help thinking, Will I betray the rebels?
"I've decided to give both my front and back to Sang-hyuk!!"
Oh. Oh, my.
I wondered why the journey here hadn't been smooth.
It must have been because I wanted to see Yuuna!
"Attack! Sang-hyuk brought me here safely!"
"By Her Majesty's command, attack!"
[Tactical Shooting]
I immediately pulled out my Glock and fired a bullet into the heads of the approaching Imperial soldiers.
Then, I sprayed 12-gauge lead pellets with a Benelli, pushing the enemies back.
Henna and Isolde covered the directions I couldn't shoot, engaging the countless Imperial forces entangled with each other.
Isolde's combat prowess with a pair of NTR weapons was greater than mine.
"Huh!"
Slash with the sword, reap with the scythe...
As she released the harvested energy, Isolde pushed back dozens of Imperial soldiers.
The level has increased.
The level has increased.
An astounding feat.
[Mass Slaughter Pt+30]
[50 Consecutive Kills Pt+25]
[Elite Hunter Pt+18]
They had gathered an impressive number of points, but the atmosphere was so tense that letting their guard down could lead to immediate catastrophe.
"Today's mission: Slaying 100 Imperial soldiers!"
Like Sarika, Isolde's talents had been further awakened at the eleventh hour, propelling her forward.
Inevitably, Henna and I had no choice but to support her.
Isolde's combat prowess was formidable. She effortlessly cut down all incoming Imperial soldiers while maintaining the broadcast.
Her smartphone, a masterpiece of technology, filmed Sol from the perfect angle as it circled the sky with wings attached.
"Henna! Cover Isolde!"
"Got it!"
I devoted my efforts to repelling those who sought to flank us in order to support the divine Isolde.
At that very moment,.
Yuuna drew her sword and joined the fray!
'Gasp.'
The true queen and the original queen were battling! How would this unfold?
The unfolding events were certainly provocative, but I couldn't bear to watch my friends Yuuna and Isolde fight.
Regardless of my feelings, Yuuna had already clashed with Isolde.
"Ah…! Everyone, including Yuuna, Sang-hyuk's original girlfriend, has intruded. What do you think will happen?"
"Quite bold for a freshman. But still, isn't it a bit inappropriate to flirt with other men when she has a boyfriend named Sang-hyuk?"
"…"
Isolde flinched, her expression hardening.
"Sang-hyuk understood me, despite my crude talents. Yuuna, don't you like Sang-hyuk's abilities?"
"Would there be any reason for that?"
"Really? Have you never once disliked it?"
Upon their first meeting,.
The image of the "personality jelly" being so repulsive that it was unbearable comes to mind.
Feeling as if she had been struck to her core, Yuuna gasped while pushing Isolde away with her sword.
"Now it's fine! It's not that disgusting anymore!"
"Isn't true love about embracing each other's faults without showing disdain? Senior."
"Not a single word? Shall we see if our juniors can properly protect Sang-hyuk?"
"Yes, I can. Everyone donated after all."
Oh, please!!
Don't fight so seriously, you guys.
I nervously watched from behind.
"Haah!"
"Huff…!!"
As the close combat between Isolde and Yuuna intensified, the Imperial soldiers couldn't approach and were pushed toward us.
An even more difficult situation to intervene unfolded.
Since the AI of these Imperial soldiers is focused on protecting the queen, it's very challenging to surround and subdue Yuuna.
[Engaged in battle within "The Queen's Room"]
Yuuna swung Yukihime and literally split the NTR scythe in two.
However, Isolde did not falter and blew Yuuna away with the magical power released by her scythe.
"Kuh!"
Yuuna hurriedly corrected her stance but was gradually pushed back by Isolde, who continued to attack with vigor.
"I'll win today, Yuuna-senpai!"
"No, I can't yield!"
However, from the very beginning, Yuuna had an advantage in swordsmanship.
After gaining the upper hand, she began pushing Isolde back, shattered the NTR sword, and pointed her blade at Sol.
"It's nice to have a variety of weapons, but you shouldn't have thought you could defeat me with a sword, junior!"
"That's enough. The senior will handle the rest."
No, please don't.
I genuinely don't want to battle with Yuuna!
[Understand the target's movements with 「Mask of Evil」]
Yuuna swung her sword as if to warn me not to come closer.
"Did you have fun without me until now, Kim Sang-hyuk?"
"It wasn't enjoyable knowing you weren't there."
I put away my handgun, quickly approached Yuuna, and embraced her.
"Oh!?"
"It's good to see you like this."
"…"
Yuuna dropped her sword and allowed herself to be held in my arms.
"I'm upset…"
"I know, I know. Let's go home now. We should go on a date, right?"
"Yes, Sang-hyuk."
Pat, pat.
With all of the imperial troops defeated, the only thing left to do was to return home.
As the walls of the Queen's chamber crumbled, someone dashed towards us with incredible speed.
"Aaah! Sang-hyuk!"
Feeling Yuuna slip from my grasp, I was caught off guard.
Upon regaining my composure, I saw our opponent had snatched Yuuna from me, seating her on the throne and gazing down at us.
"Quintia…"
Quintia is the daughter of the sword saint.
With a ransom of 100 million coins, she was a formidable foe that one should avoid at all costs.
[Evaluating Onahole Aptitude]
Even in this dire situation, I bravely assessed my aptitude for the Onahole. Commendable, indeed.
I assure you, I'm not doing this to be amusing.
[Quintia]
[Difficulty Level: SSS (Strikethrough: None)] [Onahole Aptitude: F-grade]
[Prerequisite Quest 1: SS (None)]
[Prerequisite Quest 2: SS (None)]
[Virgin] [Undergarments: Plain white underwear set]
[Onahole Attribute (★): None]
daughter of Sword Saint Justia, an SS-class hunter and an S-class hero. She has received a proper sex education, but the very idea of engaging in lewd acts with a man has never crossed her mind, and her understanding of sexual matters is quite scarce.
Title: [Title in English]
Character List:
Onahole
Erotic Excerpt:
Perhaps the heroine least suited for an onahole As the daughter of a stern swordsman, she is incredibly beautiful, yet her body is delicate and somehow evanescent, exuding a frail and sickly aura.
Cold sweat trickles down.
This was the first time encountering such an incongruous onaste!
-x-X-x-
Quintia.
Red hair and red eyes. Clear, white skin.
As her status description suggested, she possessed a fleeting quality. Even with a sword in hand, she gave off a stronger impression of beauty than of strength.
"I have returned to protect the Queen."
She spoke quietly, breaking her silence.
It was said that she had been battling rebels in the north; had she already dealt with them all?
'Why won't this accursed dungeon come to an end?'
Queen Yuuna had surrendered as well, hadn't she? Wasn't it over?
If the new queen needed to don a crown and take her seat for it to end,
The timing of Quintia's intrusion was utterly disastrous for us.
If compared to soccer or basketball, it was like a last-second buzzer-beater that reversed the game's outcome.
My head throbbed from the unexpected, overtime-like situation.
"Quintia, shall we stop now? It's all over."
"No."
Yuuna tried to gently persuade her, but Quintia was unyielding.
"It's they who are finished."
The atmosphere was unsettling.
"…Henna, Isolde. Stand back."
They nodded.
The pair retreated as close to the wall as possible, following my command.
Quintia slowly descended the steps beneath her throne, sword in hand.
"I heard you two are dating."
"Yes."
"So, it seems you've decided to end things amicably, but that won't do."
"I see. That's your nature, huh? I understand."
[「Perception·Crimson」activated]
I sensed it intuitively.
'…I'm not someone to fight while holding back!'
I prepared Kushina in advance by using 「Onahole Reinforcement」 and 「Concealing Onahole」.
As Quintia lowered her body, I aimed with the Benelli and unleashed a barrage of 12-gauge lead bullets straight ahead.
**Boom!!**
Quintia deftly parried all the lead bullets, soaring into the air as if dancing.
At first, I couldn't understand what had transpired—I'd never seen swordsmanship like this before.
No, I'd never even considered that such graceful movements could be possible with a sword.
'Ah.'
So, that's what Yuuna yearned to emulate.
Quintia's swordsmanship leapt and cleaved, blossoming like the magnificent natural landscapes depicted in 「Landscape Painting」.
I was struck hard and sent rolling backward.
"Sang-hyuk!!"
"Henna, don't come!"
I had been slashed diagonally from the shoulder. Seeing the blood dripping, I snapped to my senses. Quintia aimed her sword at me again and spoke.
"Admit defeat and use your feather. Next time, I'll cut deeper."
"Did you go easy on me this time?"
"Yes. I can't just kill you outright."
It sounds like she'll kill me if I continue to resist.
"Enough! It's the empire's defeat, Quintia! I, the queen, acknowledge it!"
"You're only saying that because you want to protect your boyfriend, Yuuna."
"…Ugh."
Stung by the truth, Yuuna had no choice but to close her mouth.
"You said the empire couldn't lose as long as you were there."
"…That."
She's absolutely right. It would be difficult to defeat Quintia if she were the empire.
I steadied my breath as I watched my blood seep out.
It hurts.
"Can't we stop here? Is there a reason to go this far in a school lesson?"
"Without knowing anything."
Quintia gritted her teeth.
As if I were repulsive.
She repeated, her eyes wide open as if confronting an unseen, imaginary foe.
"Do you not know what it means to fight amidst abnormal gravitational waves?"
"And what does it mean?"
"At the very least, it's not a place for lighthearted camaraderie."
"…"
"This is your last chance. Use the feather."
I hate this.
Do they really expect me to take action in a situation where not one, but three girlfriends are watching me?
I can't do that, even if my opponent is a sword master or the sword master's mother!
'But I received an evaluation.'
There are situations where resistance is futile.
Objectively speaking, the enjoyable rise of Class D ends here.
Quintia, who possesses both exceptional talent and a prestigious lineage, has trained like a seeker pursuing true strength.
It's nonsensical for me, who only changed my mind two weeks ago, to defeat her.
However, if you still cannot accept this outcome,.
[Onahole Quest, Quintia]
[★Make the arrogant sword master's daughter cry while pounding her pussy, and it tastes amazing★]
As if they had been waiting, they began to scatter vulgar and crude phrases reminiscent of viral marketing. All one had to do was accept En-chan's temptation.
[★Not suited for onaholes, but that's why it's a chewy and delicious pure pussy]
[How about teaching Quintia's fresh virgin pussy the ways of a prince?]
[The fact that the Sword Saint's daughter's humiliating naked Dogeja comes as a set!]
[Waiting for perverted sex mode♡]
In "OnaAka," there is no problem that cannot be resolved by rape. Perhaps even world peace could be achieved through rape.
I lowered my gun.
"Are you going to use the feather?"
"No?"
I had just experienced how dangerous it could be to fight properly. I decided not to go down that path. There was no reason to suffer so much in the first place.
"I was considering being serious."
"I'm not disregarding my senior as D-class. I'm not arrogant, but I will definitely win."
"Are you really not thinking of giving up at this point? Acknowledge the victory of the rebels."
"I have no intention of giving up."
Sigh…
My head throbs with pain. Perhaps it's due to the unexpected slash that wounded me; the injury continues to burn and ache. I'm unaccustomed to being hurt, as well as facing hardships in OnaAka.
If I were to force myself upon this girl and make her my possession, my personal Onahole, everything would end.
"I can't give up. No matter what."
[10 seconds until debauched sex and conquering her ♡]
I haven't activated my Lucky Skebe yet. Damn it.
"Alright."
As the protagonist of OnaAka, I have no choice but to face her with utter seriousness.
[Lucky Skebe Activation]
[Reality Manipulation Intensity: Ultra-Strong]
With just a single click, I must demonstrate the true absurdity of this power. This is the first time I'm using the Lucky Skebe properly. I've used it before when I knew nothing, but wielding it myself is an entirely different experience.
As the world of penetrating desire materialized, Quintia noticed the change and flinched.
'So, you see it too?'
This world is visible to you as well. When the reality manipulation intensity is 'weak', it appears as a mere thread.
However, when the intensity reaches'medium', it truly transforms into a chain of fate.
And if the intensity is elevated to'super strength', the chain morphs into tentacles.
My girlfriends cannot see it, but Quintia and I can peer into that bizarre world.
A world brimming with thick tentacles.
[**The World of Insane Stars**]
[Manipulates the destiny of the target]
"I'll do it right. So will I."
"Ah…!"
Quintia's face turned blue as she frantically swung her sword.
To an observer, it would seem as though she was fighting against thin air.
But in reality, she was making a valiant effort to resist the tentacles that stretched from all directions, imposing a twisted fate upon her.
All it takes is to rape her.
Turn her into an onahole and violate that lovely girl.
I could repay her a hundredfold, even a thousand times, for the humiliation I've endured.
"No, I don't want to! I can't…!!"
"Sigh…."
Damn it.
[Lucky Pervert OFF]
But why?
The entire world seems to be urging me on, but I didn't want to do it, so I turned it off.
The wound throbbed.
Yet I couldn't bring myself to exact revenge through rape.
It was the moment of a single, careless "click" when I managed to gain access to the swordsman's daughter's intimate depths.
I can imagine Enn's eyes wide open with shock, and I feel a twinge of guilt.
Sensing her defeat, Quintia stared at me, her legs trembling.
"Wh-why…?"
"…"
I retrieved a Black Enchantment Feather from my inventory.
It's an item used when one gives up on a challenge and leaves the dungeon.
Everyone carries one.
I tried to smile at Quintia, who was looking intently at me.
Although I was about to commit a deed so obscene it was difficult to even speak of it, I couldn't help but feel repulsed at myself for doing so.
"I'm sorry I frightened you."
"Huh? What, um… Why didn't you attack?"
Quintia stuttered and fumbled with her words, her lips opening and closing as she sought an explanation.
Not knowing the nature of my ability, she couldn't understand why the activation had stopped midway.
Nor could she comprehend the vulgar events that would transpire afterward.
She wouldn't even be able to imagine it.
"As expected, a female student with 100 million coins is formidable. Ah, I can't win!"
Instead of forcing myself upon her, I accept the consequences of losing our battle.
It seems better than having Quintia sobbing beneath me.
"I'm sorry, Isolde. I couldn't make you the queen."
"No…! Thanks to you... I was able to reach an unimaginable place. Thank you!"
"Did you spare the use of the feather?"
"I also want to follow Sang-hyuk!"
Yuuna took out her feather as well, but I shook my head.
"You won, Yuuna."
"Sang-hyuk…"
"You'll collect all the rewards and then leave? Understood?"
"But, but…!"
"Answer!"
Yuuna whimpered and nodded.
"Do you need to treat the wound right away?"
"Yes. Don't worry about me. My swordsmanship is so good. I haven't been hurt at all."
As I said that, blood welled up in my mouth.
"Sang-hyuk!"
"Hmm."
How is it that maintaining my composure is harder than resisting my base urges?
I use the feather before the situation becomes even more unbearable.
I had completely given up on the final round of the intimate exchange.
… … ….
… ….
'Hmm.'
Where am I?
It feels like my body has no substance, as if I'm floating.
"Why did you do that?"
I realized that Enn had called out to me.
"You didn't rape me. Definitely."
"No… It just didn't seem right."
"Fool. A fanatic of pure love."
"It's not pure love... It's a reasonable judgment a person can make."
"You even sliced with a knife."
Still, repaying with rape would be strange.
Am I truly disqualified as the protagonist of an erotic game?
However, seeing Enn smile at me felt somehow warm and comforting.
"… Hey. I'm not dead, am I?"
"Why do you ask? Are you afraid you might be dead?"
"I thought I should have gone on a wild rampage because I was disqualified as the protagonist of the erotic game."
"Heh. Even if you die, I won't let you. Sang-hyuk is the one and only protagonist of our OnaAka."
"That's a relief."
Leaving the beautiful heroines behind,
And with harem sex only just beginning, I can't possibly die now, can I?
Upon opening my eyes, I found myself in the infirmary.
"Gasp."
I truly thought I had died. My body was wrapped in bandages, and an intravenous needle was inserted into my forearm. The platinum-haired nurse, clad in a doctor's coat, seemed unsure of what to do upon seeing me.
"Are you awake? Not feeling dizzy, are you?"
"Infirmary nurse…?"
"Yes, that's me. You might feel lightheaded if you get up too quickly, so take your time."
Hmm…
It seems I've returned to the academy.
"How long have I been lying here?"
"About four hours? It's nighttime now. The exchange battle has concluded."
"…Ah."
So, it's over.
"Disappointed about losing at the last minute?"
"…Huh? How did you know that?"
"Well, the exchange battle's situation is monitored, after all."
I was taken aback upon hearing that.
…Monitored? I had no idea.
"Didn't you know?"
"…Ah, no."
Damn it.
No wonder there was so much filming equipment.
A few of my embarrassing lines came to mind, making me wish I were dead.
"Don't worry, we don't record private moments. We only mark hot spots with coordinates."
"..."
I'm in serious trouble...
The scene with the twin sisters and the jelly must have been quite steamy.
It feels like the student council president could come running in any moment now, ready to beat me senseless.
The thought of having humiliated the twin sisters through "character degradation" makes my stomach churn.
"I don't want to go out, sir."
"Hehe. You can lie down as long as you want, you know?"
Such a kind teacher.
Just as I was about to lie back down, the door slid open, revealing the student council president.
"Kim Sang-hyuk."
I'm screwed.
I racked my brain for an excuse to explain the jelly situation with the twin sisters.
The nurse, appearing as though fleeing the scene, hastily left the room.
No, don't go!!
Sir, please don't leave me behind!!
"Uh, what seems to be the issue, Mr. President?"
Acting pitiful won't work on him.
Just as I thought I'd be beaten to a pulp,
Isabella caught me off guard with an unexpected question.
"Did my martial arts skills help you in any way?"
"Ah…."
Isabella, you saw it.
"…Yes."
"Then it's a relief."
A relief…?
Isabella's cheeks were tinted a faint shade of red. It was such a subtle change that one could hardly notice unless they looked very closely. She turned her head and confidently strode away once more.
"…Rest."
"…"
Did she comfort me in my defeat?
"Ah."
The student council president?
"Heh heh."
Left alone in the infirmary, she laughed to herself somewhat aimlessly. In a way, losing had been a blessing. At the final stretch of the competition, it wasn't a game I could have carried alone with my skills, strictly speaking.
If I had drawn attention like the "Grade D who defeated the sword master's daughter," it would have been difficult to handle the ensuing fame. I graciously relinquished something I could never truly have.
Because I had sex with an unwanted man—even if, by some twisted logic, I later came to enjoy it—I managed to save one female student who might have otherwise wept inconsolably.
"Whew~."
All that remained was
to stretch my legs out and relax with a clear mind.