Epilogue

“I ended up changing quite a bit before the original story even started, huh.”

It was almost summer vacation. In other words, we’d caught up to the timeline of the original story’s beginning.

Initially, I’d planned to live a proper new life without getting involved with the protagonist or heroines—the main characters. Yet, before I knew it, instead of keeping my distance, I’d gotten deeply entangled with them.

“Ahh♡ …Akio-kun?”

Lost in thought, I’d stopped moving. Himari, still connected to me, looked up at me in confusion.

“No, I was just thinking how strange it feels, even now, that you became my woman, Himari.”

Himari, panting and with a sweat-drenched face, let out a soft “fufu” laugh.

“Did you dislike it?”

“I didn’t say that, did I?”

“Even if you did, I wouldn’t let go that easily. I fell in love with your kindness, Akio-kun. My chest felt warm and a little tight, but I could be honest with that new sensation for the first time. And then…”

Himari took my hand. Our fingers intertwined, connecting us deeply—profoundly.

“I became this happy♡.”

Her smile bloomed like a flower.

It wasn’t the pleasure-driven smile from the original story. It was a full, radiant smile, fulfilled not just physically but emotionally.

I was captivated by her. Realizing that, I knew it was already too late. Man, I really am one hell of a villain.

“Then I’ll make you even happier. You’re my woman, Himari.”

“Ahh… Feeling you deep inside me… I’m so happy♡.”

Was this a line from the original too? But by now, our relationship couldn’t possibly mirror the original anymore.

—Nosaka transferred schools.

“Don’t get the wrong idea. It’s not like I’m running away with my tail between my legs because Gouda took Himari. My dad’s getting transferred, so I don’t have a choice!”

On the day his transfer was finalized, Nosaka said that to me.

Why does it sound like a tsundere line? When I laughed and pointed it out, he turned bright red and snapped, “Don’t be stupid!”

“…But it’s a good chance. I’ll take a hard look at myself. And I’ll live a youth that’ll make even you jealous, Gouda.”

For the first time, Nosaka smiled at me. It was so clear and refreshing that it made me smile too.

“By the time I come back, I’ll become a man Himari can’t help but fall for. So don’t complain if I steal her from you then.”

The guy who gets stolen from declaring he’ll steal a girl from the guy who stole her. Realizing how much the original story had changed, I couldn’t help but laugh.

And so, I saw Nosaka off.

Nosaka’s father getting transferred wasn’t in the original story. Were my actions altering something from the original…?

“More… Come deeper. I want you to fill me up with you, Akio-kun♡.”

There were downsides, but to Himari, Nosaka was her childhood friend. She must have mixed feelings about his transfer.

The original protagonist’s exit. I didn’t know how that would affect things.

Maybe it wouldn’t matter at all, or perhaps it’d triggered something significant. There was no way to judge yet.

“Himari!”

“Nn~~!!”

Himari’s alluring body jolted repeatedly. Her face showed her struggling to endure the overwhelming sensation surging from deep within, yet she held on.

“Hah… Hah… Haah… Haah…”

We caught our breaths. My thick, muscular chest and Himari’s ample breasts heaved with each inhale.

I felt her warmth. This wasn’t a manga. It was proof we existed in reality.

“Himari, uh…”

I didn’t have any particular feelings about Nosaka’s transfer. I’d intended to keep my distance from the start, thinking I wouldn’t get involved no matter what he did.

Still, I didn’t know how Himari felt. She wasn’t unaffected, but asking about the details of those feelings felt somehow off-limits.

“Akio-kun.”

“What?”

She cupped my face with both hands. Being enveloped by her soft, damp palms felt comforting.

Our lips met. After parting with a sweet sigh, Himari smiled shyly.

“I love you, Akio-kun. That’s enough for me♡.”

At first, I thought some world-correcting force had brought me face-to-face with Himari Shiratori. Back then, she seemed unstable, lacking a firm sense of self—a fragile impression.

But she truly had all the charm of a main heroine. Now, it felt like I was the one who couldn’t let her go.

“…Everyone’s got their own life. I’ll do whatever I damn well please too.”

It’d gotten a bit messy, but I decided to keep chasing youth. These precious school days—ignoring them would be a waste.

The story had veered off from the original even before it began, but that didn’t mean it was over. As long as I lived in this world, I’d stick with my women however I pleased.

“So, Akio-kun… Wanna go again?”

“You just wanna do it, don’t you? Man, what am I gonna do with you?”

“‘What am I gonna do with you’…? Don’t act like you’re casually jumping into round two!”

The one interrupting my growing closeness with Himari was a blonde, busty gal—Haya, of course.

“Shiratori-chan’s pretty cunning, huh. I let her have the first go since something seemed up, but… if she monopolizes Akio-kun, that’s a different story, right?”

“S-sorry, Erika-san…”

Even a beautiful honors student couldn’t stand up to the intimidating presence of a gorgeous college girl. Pushing aside the pink-haired honors student, the blue-haired older woman and blonde gal pressed themselves against me.

“So, Akio-kun, let’s have some fun with us this time♡.”

“If, uh, there’s something you want, just say it? I’ll… I’ll do my best to make you happy, Akio!”

Unable to resist Erika and Haya’s temptations, I hugged them both tightly.

“Hey, Akio-kun… After Erika-san and Haya-chan, you’re doing it with me next, okay!?”

Man, my women are too lively—it’s a problem. Only a villain’s body like mine could keep up with them.

The real-life heroines do whatever the hell they want without a care. Keeping up with them might just be my role as the villain who transmigrated here.