In a silence that was almost unnatural, Ren and Raiha appeared inside a stuffy room. There was no sound of teleportation, no flash of light—just a sudden silence broken by a sharp, musty smell.
The room was pitch black, the window curtains tightly closed, blocking out the sunlight. Items were scattered on the floor—snack wrappers, empty energy drink cans, and piles of dirty clothes. The bed in the corner of the room was never made; the sheets were wrinkled and stained. The room walls were covered with posters of anime girls in seductive poses, while two wooden shelves were crammed with comics, light novels, and action figures of women in clothes that barely covered anything.
In the midst of this chaos, the owner of the room sat with his back to them. He was engrossed in playing a game on his expensive gaming computer, his hands nimbly dancing across the keyboard.
"Bastard! Cheater again! How the hell are you playing? Must be using wallhack! Scum!"
"Stupid developers! Trash game!"
His hand slammed the desk hard until an empty drink can next to him fell. Ren stood calmly behind, watching the scene with amusement.
"Is this a popular game among otaku right now?"
"I don't know. I'm just playing around. Turns out it's a trash game. So many bugs! Otherwise, how could I lose to—"
Suddenly, he stopped. His eyes widened behind his thick glasses.
Wait a minute...
With a slow movement, he turned his gaming chair around. His greasy, pimpled face paled when he saw two strangers standing in his room.
"W-Who are you? How did you get into my room? Did that old woman let you in? Damn it! How many times have I told you, leave me alone in here!"
Hearing the curses, Ren smiled thinly. "Immediately blaming your mother? Wow, you have a really bad personality, Watanabe Seiya."
His eyes scanned the entire appearance of the room's owner, Watabe Seiya.
Seiya was a chubby, bespectacled man with greasy hair that hadn't been touched by scissors in months, wearing a stained, unwashed t-shirt.
"What's worse, your appearance perfectly matches people's stereotypes of an otaku."
Ren admitted he was not a good person. On the contrary, he was an irredeemable bastard. But one thing he never did: disrespect his parents. After all, they were the ones who gave him life. Without them, he wouldn't be in this world.
"You don't know anything about me! Get out now or I'm calling the police!"
As if poked at his weak spot, Seiya immediately exploded. If not for his poor fighting skills, he might have greeted these intruders who entered his sacred territory with his fists.
"Yes. I don't know anything about you, and I'm not interested either. Hey, are you still a virgin? Ah, don't bother answering. I can already guess the answer from your appearance." Ren chuckled at his own silly question.
"You!!!"
Seiya trembled with anger at the unfounded insult.
"Don't get angry easily, fatty. I'm worried about your body full of fat; you might have a heart attack due to uncontrolled emotions."
"Stop your nonsense and get out of here!"
Insulted repeatedly, Seiya glared angrily at Ren.
"Explaining is too troublesome. Just process this information with your brain."
After saying that, Ren transferred knowledge about the mysterious world hidden behind ordinary society through the Divine Authority Book of Knowledge.
Instantly, a flood of information flooded Seiya's brain. The world he had known crumbled in an instant—Mage, Great Knights, Hime-Miko, Gods, Divine Beasts, and the Devil Kings called Campione who could even defeat gods. All this knowledge made him break out in a cold sweat.
When Seiya looked at Ren again, his attitude had completely changed. His face, which was initially flushed, was now pale, his fat body trembling uncontrollably.
"F-Forgive me! Your Majesty! I truly did not know that Your Majesty was a Campione!" Seiya bowed deeply, his voice trembling with fear. "May I know... what is the purpose of Your Majesty meeting a humble person like me? I remember clearly, I have never offended Your Majesty..."
"Mm. Ignorance is not a sin. I forgive your previous disrespect." Ren nodded with satisfaction, witnessing the drastic change in Seiya's attitude.
"Now, do you know that girl?"
His finger pointed towards Raiha, who was still frozen in place like a beautiful, lifeless doll, locked in his hypnotic grip.
"I-I only know a little. If I'm not mistaken, she is the younger sister of the husband next door. I occasionally see her come."
Seiya answered, his eyes not daring to look directly, his heart filled with confusion as to why the Devil King was asking about this.
"What do you think of her?" Ren asked again.
"She... she's a pretty girl. She must be popular at school; she's probably received several love letters at school."
Suddenly, Ren threw a question that stunned Seiya.
"Watanabe Seiya. Do you want to fuck her?"
"Huh?" Seiya was dumbfounded, his eyes wide. He was sure he misheard, and tried to confirm: "Your Majesty, you—"
"Just answer." Ren cut him off with an undeniable tone. "Don't you want to lose your virginity? The opportunity is in front of you. This girl, Uesugi Raiha, I give to you."
"Really?! Your Majesty is not playing a trick on me, right?"
Seiya couldn't believe this offer, which sounded too good to be true. Deep down, he was worried the other party would demand an unpayable reward.
"You think too highly of yourself, fatty." Ren smirked mockingly. "If I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't need any conspiracy or scheme. Just one phone call, there are many powerful families in this country who would eliminate you."
"Forgive my disrespectful thoughts, Your Majesty."
Clearly, the subtle threat scared Seiya half to death. He immediately bowed deeply until his forehead touched the floor.
"Never mind. There's no harm in telling you. There's no special reason; I just feel this girl is annoying, so I want to turn her into an onahole for a disgusting otaku like you."
"Don't get the wrong idea, fatty. You weren't chosen because you're special; you were just coincidentally chosen because your house is nearby. Anyway, this girl is already set with hypnosis, and there's no risk of her getting out of control."
"If you agree, I will make you her Master. Do whatever you want to Uesugi Raiha. As long as she doesn't die, you are free to do anything, even if it's impregnating her. No, it's better if she gets pregnant."
"So, fatty, what is your answer? Yes or no? Decide in ten seconds."
"..."
Ren's offer was so tempting it was hard to believe it was real. Seiya looked at Raiha's beautiful and plump figure with glittering eyes. For a virgin like him who had never been touched by a woman, this was a dream come true.
"I accept! Thank you for Your Majesty's generosity. I, Watanabe Seiya, will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."
Immediately, Seiya bootlicked obediently.
"Good. I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."
After saying that, Ren handed over full control of Raiha to Seiya. Then, with teleportation through the Divine Authority Book of Knowledge, he vanished from the place.
Now, only Seiya and Raiha remained in the room.
"Raiha-chan, from now on, you belong to me."
Seiya's hand trembled uncontrollably as he first touched Raiha's smooth facial skin, then felt her soft lips.
"So soft! I give my first kiss to you, Raiha-chan!"
Impatient, Seiya kissed Raiha roughly, his stiff tongue slipping into the helpless girl's mouth.
With ragged breathing, Seiya began to unbutton Raiha's clothes one by one. Her white shirt slowly opened, revealing the smooth skin underneath, still covered by her underwear. His hands groped up and down tremblingly, enjoying every centimeter of exposed skin.
After the girl's clothes were removed, Seiya hastily removed her underwear. The girl now lay naked before him, her plump and beautiful young body making Seiya even more impatient. He roughly stripped off his own clothes, then pinned down Raiha's helpless body.
Under the influence of hypnosis, Raiha could only remain silent, her eyes blank and expressionless.
Seiya began to move roughly, his fat body rocking haphazardly on top of the unfortunate girl's body. The sounds of gasps and whimpers filled the room, accompanied by a fishy smell that began to spread.
After reaching climax, Seiya was panting heavily on Raiha's limp body. But his lust was not yet extinguished. He flipped Raiha's body over and continued his exploitation from behind, his fat hands tightly gripping the girl's waist.
The room now became the silent witness to the destruction of a helpless young girl.