Chapter 0 – Prologue
Why should people live kindly?
As he smashed the head of the fleeing monster with his hammer, he thought blankly.
Anyway, this monster. Didn’t you say you were a god?
Why are you so weak…
Quit the game
Giing. I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of the capsule lid opening.
This game is also over.
I fought in a perverted way, bare of armor and weapons, but this time I also fucked the boss.
There was no reason to have any more fun.
Let’s find the next game.
Came out of the capsule.
An ordinary room with nothing to say.
As always, I scoured the internet for the next game.
“Are there any games worth continuing… Like additional content?”
There are so many games in the world, but what I enjoy is an RPG game that I can dig into various elements because I am alone.
There are many masterpieces in online games, but I don’t like playing with other people.
I prefer a world that I can enjoy alone.
There’s no reason why As an alter ego of online games, I am one of many main characters, but in consoles, I am the only main character.
Dirty reality. Shouldn’t we be happy with the feeling of being the main character even in virtual reality?
When I was looking for a game, I clicked on the phrase “Recommended new work,” And I was connected to a community site.
I was about to go out after a rough look, but I found an article and tilted my head.
“Hmm?”
It was a time attack record for a certain boss.
I’m only playing single player, but the games I play usually have a co-op mode where you can play with other players.
What I found was a post boasting that a user playing cooperative mode had won first place.
Is this the number 1 record?
Do you think it would be better than this if I did it with my feet?
Are there any buffs added to the single player to make it easier to progress than the online mode?
I sighed and exhaled, and as the impulse led me, I posted the records and videos I had made.
I only posted videos and wrote a lot.
It would be embarrassing if my record was fast because it was a perk for single players, so it felt like a kind of insurance.
If, as I thought, buffs were given to single play, I was thinking of deleting the article right away.
I soon forgot the text.
And after a few days.
A courier came to my house.
Something that would literally change my life forever. A game that will change your life…
…Hmm.
I had a job to start tomorrow.
What good
Finally, enjoy one more game and what to do.
… I thought at the time.
First of all, before I show you what I’m doing now, I’ll try to clear up any misunderstandings.
I hate Netorare.
Netorare.
A little crazy tendency to get sexual arousal from seeing one’s spouse stolen by someone else.
Obviously, there are settings such as being neat or smart, but this is a dark sexual fantasy that betrays one’s lover and clings to garbage so that once they are connected, that setting becomes overshadowed.
Only these days, let alone a lover, taking away a person with a little relationship is called netorare.
Well, the way to enjoy this is to take away the gaze, to take away the gaze. And they say there is a way to see it from a woman’s point of view (?)… Most of them think they’re looking at it from a third person’s point of view, with no affection for the main characters at all.
It feels like you can enjoy it because it’s someone else’s job…
In any case, ordinary people usually have a lot of displeasure because they empathize with the good characters.
Me too.
I’ll say it again.
I hate Netorare.
I absolutely hate Netorare.
I hate netorare so much.
I hate netorare like a dog.
I’m a netorare… It’s a concussion, so stop it.
If someone reads my mind, they might ask me if I’ve ever been bitten by a passer-by.
I didn’t get hit. I’ve only seen it.
But that one experience has been an annoyance to the point of gnawing at me for the rest of my life.
Thanks to that, I became a game junkie.
Although it is often called subservient, I think netorare is one of the few that are difficult to be substantiated.
I grit my teeth when a porn site that is still showing off its might in the era of virtual reality is tagged with netorare.
No, honestly, I don’t understand the characters.
What’s wrong with a villain being muscular? If you slap the back of the head, you’re going to the other world fairly, but you’re suffering like an idiot…
If you happen to see such a vomited creation, you will think of it all day long.
If it’s a character you like, even more so.
I would ignore the illustrator’s original, but why touch the character with the original…
…
I was overinvolved again.
Perhaps, you were curious.
What the hell is this bastard doing, just talking long-winded, boring bullshit? Do…
…Let me tell you, this is not intentional.
“Ahh! Ah! Ahhhhh♡”
My penis touching a woman’s buttocks. She is still wrapped in clothes, but nonetheless makes a big claim to her presence.
A black-haired, long-haired woman who trembles all over her body just by touching her and is soaked in pleasure.
She’s drooling at the corners of her mouth right now and pressing on her buttocks as if she wants my cock, but this girl is different than usual.
To put it mildly, she’s an intelligent, cold-hearted, cool-beauty girl, but to be honest, she’s a fucking dog bitch.
Besides, this is where I currently live. He is the student council president of the historic Prunar Academy, which belongs to a certain academy.
Such a woman wants my cock and is struggling.
“D-Dragoon-kun…! Quickly, quickly… Quickly…♡”
My name is Yeodere
And that’s not even the case now bitch.
She turned her head to the side.
There was a door right next to this bitch pushing her ass against the wall and rubbing her cock against her ass.
And from beyond the door comes a worried voice.
“Clarit. Are you in a lot of pain?”
“Ahhhhh♡♡”
No, you crazy bitch, be quiet.
To the man outside. Do you want to show your boyfriend something like this?
“Clarit? Clarit?”
“Ah. Ahh…”
I can’t. That bastard is going to come in even after breaking down the door.
It was the moment when I was about to open my mouth to bring the student council president back to his senses.
Tring!
[Skill Gim. Seung. Anger has been activated.]
…Oh Jesus.
My mouth opened and a mean voice came out that I couldn’t believe was my own.
“Fuck bitch, are you crazy? Your boyfriend is right in front of the door, and I’m about to get fucked by me, who I usually ignore. Are you crazy?”
“Ahhhhh♡♡♡”
Whoops
I see something gushing out like a fountain through my skirt and slap my butt.
…Fuck.
How did I end up like this
I have to live a good life.
The reason why I came here naturally came to my mind.