"Why? Is there no process to prevent sexual crimes here?"
"*Sob*… Please reconsider…"
"You should be moderate, why are you accusing me falsely?"
"What can I do if that's the original setting…?"
As expected, this part seems to be an unexpected tragedy caused not by the goddess trying to deceive me, but by the fact that Enn and I simply couldn't harmonize with the erotic game.
"Get up."
"Yes!"
I pull the goddess's cheeks.
"Ahhhh."
"Why are you pushing me towards the harem route?"
"Well, I saw Serena and Sang-hyuk doing it…"
I flinch. That was my weakness.
If this goddess says, "You slept with Serena, so take responsibility! Take responsibility for our world!" honestly, I have nothing to say in return.
"…it was unbelievably intense!"
"Huh?"
The goddess's enthusiasm is inflaming the game developer within her.
"I want to see more scenes like that!"
"What scene…??"
"The scene where Sang-hyuk, who has naive and innocent romantic idea, bends his convictions and become full fledged harem king!"
This time, I pull both of her cheeks with my hands.
"Habubub!?"
"You didn't summon me for this purpose, did you? Tell me the truth."
"Really… I didn't… Ugh…! This will be the ultimate proof that the Ero Academy is irresistible…!"
I'm losing it.
It's a problem because it's so unbelievably arousing. Why is Serena so beautiful?
What about Stella? The student council president? From afar, from behind, and from above, it's obvious that she bears the mark of a 'heroine' in this erotic game.
"Feedback… please… How was Serena's pussy?!" Was is tight?
The goddess asking for pussy feedback has me feeling lightheaded.
"I… I didn't mean to…"
"Hehe."
"…If I end up on the harem path, I might turn you into an Onahole first."
"But, I'm an unattainable heroine!"
She doesn't deny being a heroin!!!
"Even if it's feedback, they're all living people."
"Now that you're here, Sang-hyuk, that's true."
"Rather than discussing her pussy, I'd prefer… to treat her kindly, like the unattainable younger sister that she is to me…"
"…Truly an unimaginable perspective…! The depravity of making such a precious and undeserving little sister perform a hand job!"
"Do you really want to backtrack?"
When I open up my heart honestly, they just turn it into a joke.
"Sang-hyuk's play is unexpectedly giving me tremendous inspiration!"
The goddess's eyes shine. It's fortunate she was inspired, as I almost became a true sex offender twice in less than half a day here.
"Just give me the proper cheat to defeat the final boss in one second. Level 9,999."
"I can't, because the game would become boring!"
I knew she wold say that, but I said it anyway.
"Just as pure love is precious to Sang-hyuk, I also have convictions I must uphold as a game developer! I carefully considered the rewards I gave, so please enjoy them in easy mode."
"I'm not doing this because pure love is so precious to me…"
"Then?"
"Most people don't do this. It's common sense not to treat a woman as a simple Onahole. People can't become decent human if they only think with their dick."
"Eh,is that so, but here, it is common sense for Sang-hyuk to turn the academy girls into Onaholes?"
…What a ridiculous common sense.
Regardless, I came to understand that even a goddess had limits she couldn't concede.
A one-second cut cheat isn't possible. However, the cheat I possess is so useful that easy mode is achievable.
Hold on.
"Then how is this situation overcome in the original story? There must not be something like a Lucky Skebe in the game. It is ridiculously OP."
"In the original work, the protagonist barely gets a chance by kneeling and begging. There's no way to turn the student council president into an Onahole here. She's a secret heroine!"
'Secret Heroine'
The new phrase emerged again. Among the heroines, there seem to be those who are thought to be special by the goddess, and Isabella appears to be one of them.
"It doesn't seem like something that can be resolved by simply kneeling and begging…"
"Because the victim is her friend. In truth, she is the main character's childhood friend, but she can't resist punishing due to the main character's extensive gaslighting. She's the easiest heroine to win over in 'OnaAka'."
"What a despicable person. Was the previous protagonist a real person too?"
"Until 'OnaAka' begins, it's all a fictitious setting. From now on, it's the Onahole Academy that you, Sang-hyuk, will create in reality! I'll help too! Experience the purity of love and its corruption!"
"…So, you're targeting me. I see it now."
"Did you enjoy Serena?"
"…Tsk."
She brings up Serena again.
"Let's create the ultimate erotic game together!"
"I won't make it. Just tell me your name and leave."
"Name?"
"You're the only one calling me by my name."
"Hmm, to know the name of a goddess comes with a price…"
"That's enough then . I don't care."
"I am the one and only goddess of erotic games! En-chan!"
Saying that she disappear.
Once the most enthusiastic goddess departs, time returns to its normal flow when discussing erotic games.
"Just don't do anything rash during this event, and it will pass without harm! Absolutely! Do not provoke Isabella!"
Originally, it seems that provoking her, the student council president, would lead straight to a game over.
It's unclear whether the hellish 300 hours have driven her to the brink of madness, or if she's genuinely taken matters into her own hands.
At the very least, Isabella was the first woman I encountered here,
A woman with the power to control my life and death.
The tension that had dissipated returned once again.
"You're the first one to approach me and ask for a correction."
If I were to back out now, wouldn't it be unseemly?
Regardless, the goddess will find a way to help. I resolved to stay true to myself.
"What do you plan to do going out into society as a D-class?"
"I'll have to find a way to earn a living elsewhere."
"Heh heh…"
'D-class individuals earn their keep elsewhere.'
At this remark, the executives didn't laugh in the slightest. Only the student council president seemed to be mocking me.
"Fine. Go out and wait. Kim Sang-hyuk."
Huh? They're really letting me off the hook just like that.
I was freed from the defendant's seat.
"The results are out."
Shortly after, Isabella personally opened the door to the student council room and stepped out.
I felt as though her gaze upon me had softened a bit.
"Shall we go right away? To receive the punishment."
"We've decided to postpone the punishment for now."
"Really?"
"It means we're giving you a chance."
Things turned out easier than I had anticipated.
Was she actually be a benevolent student council president that is cold on outside and warm in inside? As if she can read my thoughts, the student council president spoke with sharp eyes.
"I don't know what misunderstanding you're under."
I flinched.
"I have no intention of looking out for you. Nor do I plan to forgive you."
"…Yes."
"However, your testimony is dubious. You said you can't remember, didn't you?"
I nodded.
It was my reflection on the data screen. To be precise, as the protagonist was replaced by me, the video material showing the previous protagonist had changed to my appearance. No wonder I had no memory.
"I was just on my way back from talking with the executives, and we all agreed that it doesn't seem like you're lying."
"…Thank you for believing me."
"In dungeons, there are rare but existing creatures that inflict mental damage. You may have been exposed to something like that."
"…"
Dungeon? Magical creatures?
Is that the kind of world this is? I should have known…
"In that case, this hearing is not valid right now. I'll find whatever tampered with your memory, fix it, and then we'll revisit the matter."
"…So they decided to postpone it because I didn't recognize my sin."
"Exactly."
They are quite thorough…
"If it's not accurate, your soul will simply be wronged."
"…Thank you."
"Your punishment was lessened because the victim, Miss Henna, consistently insisted that she did not want you to be punished. In reality, it would've been a permanent expulsion from the academy. Offer her your thanks."
"The number of faceless benefactors has grown, it seems."
At my words, the student council president closed his eyes and murmured.
"It's a little better."
What?
What's better?
Before I could ask, the student council president had left.
"Return to your classroom."
Leaving only those words behind.
*
Returning to the classroom after receiving a suspended sentence, I found the heroine who is said to be the easiest to win over in the official "Ero Academy."
My childhood friend, Henna.
How did I recognize her at first glance?
[100% virgin guarantee! Single-minded pure love! I'm Henna, a schoolgirl with black hair and huge breasts♡ My personality is slightly gloomy, but my Onahole aptitude is the best♡]
'The gloomy one is you, the goddess who introduces academy students like prostitutes…"
Henna had a striking figure, even when viewed from behind.
Yet, as she sat there, she appeared dejected, as if she were about to vanish into thin air, hunched over and her face…
A fleeting glimpse at her lower face revealed her beauty, but her unnecessarily long black hair obscured half of her face.
It became clear why she was an easy target.
Could it be? With such a stunning body and face, she had embraced the 'nerdy girl' persona?
This raven-haired beauty, who could easily amass eight million followers just by tossing her hair and straightening her shoulders, was the heroine who had generously forgiven my criminal acts, or so she claimed.
'Forgiveness?'
I wasn't sure if she had truly forgiven me.
Should I fall to my knees and plead for mercy?
Regardless, I never imagined I would be able to meet the victim so soon.
It was true that I had been released with relative ease thanks to her plea on my behalf.
'Maybe I can consider her a friend.'
"Are you Henna?"
"Eek!"
Upon hearing her name, she startled like a hedgehog raising its quills.
Henna's eyes widened in surprise as she hesitantly turned her head and found me. I could hardly see her eyes, though.
"Do you want to talk with me?"
Suddenly, she stood up and took my hand. So proactive, wasn't she? Henna led me to the neighboring building and stopped near an unoccupied staircase.
What was this? Was she actually a notorious girl?
"Whew…whew…"
"Catch your breath and then speak."
From the front, her chest appeared even more formidable. I never stole glances, but it was far-fetched to claim it wasn't in my line of sight.
"Are you okay?"
"I should be asking that… Are you really okay? Talking to me alone, I mean."
Henna nodded her head. It seemed she was genuinely worried about me, at the very least. Even though I hadn't done anything like that…
"I've made up my mind…"
"What?"
In front of me, Henna began to unbutton her school uniform, slowly revealing her breasts.
…What?
"What are you doing all of a sudden?"
I hurriedly scanned our surroundings.
If we're like this in a deserted place, anyone would think I'm forcing you to undress!
"I don't know what you've decided, but stop!"
After confirming that no one is around, I grab Henna's wrist and am taken aback.
Such delicate and slender wrists.
I even think they could break with just a little force.
Now, I can feel the difference in strength between my body and a woman's.
Henna can't move, but she has already removed all her clothes, revealing a bright mint-colored bra barely covering her large breasts.
"Wait. Let's not do this. Let's speak in in human language."
"…Huh?"
"Did you bring this up because you really wanted to kill me? Should I kneel down?"
Henna appears extremely shy with her chest exposed.
I can tell just by how red her ears are.
Then, why expose her bare skin….
"Friend…"
I wait for her answer.
"Sang-hyuk, if you want to… continue being friends with me, I will let you… touch my chest."
"Am I hearing clearly??"