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.
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