Special Feature ②: Bonus Story – If Toru and Aino Formed a Naughty Adventurer Party
One afternoon after school.
Five o’clock in the evening. Toru and Aino were alone together in the living room.
It seemed Chika and Asuka would be late getting home today. They were probably tied up with club activities, student council duties, or hanging out with friends.
Toru kept his distance from most people at school. Aino, though she’d gotten better lately, was still on the shy side.
So, the two of them ending up alone like this wasn’t unusual. They often walked home together anyway.
From Chika and Asuka’s perspective, though, leaving Toru and Aino alone was something they’d rather avoid. After all, Aino was Toru’s fiancée and girlfriend—already in a league of her own compared to them. Chika had her whole harem plan to become Toru’s wife alongside Aino, but even so, the idea of Toru and Aino getting too close probably didn’t sit well with her.
And, well, when two people are alone in a house, there’s always the chance they might cross a line.
Case in point: Toru’s heart was pounding like crazy right now.
He and Aino were sitting on the living room sofa, playing a video game. That’s all it was supposed to be—totally innocent.
But Aino was in her loungewear. She’d probably just showered.
And that loungewear? A loose T-shirt and short shorts. Her thighs were completely exposed, and the shirt clung to her chest, outlining every curve.
“Ugh, I can’t win!”
Aino puffed out her cheeks, letting out a little huff.
They were playing a fighting game with cartoonish characters, and Toru, being pretty dexterous, was good at this kind of thing. He was beating Aino without much effort.
She didn’t seem too happy about it.
But what was really distracting was how close she was. Aino was practically glued to his side on the sofa.
And every time she got excited about the game, she’d lean into him even more.
(This is seriously bad for my heart…)
Worse still, Aino was so caught up in the game that she didn’t seem to notice her chest bouncing every time she moved the controller.
(No way… is she not wearing a bra?)
Toru’s mind was spiraling. Was she doing this on purpose?
The next match ended with another win for Toru.
“Why can’t I beat you?!”
Aino pouted, her lips pursed. She looked so innocent, so pure—it didn’t seem like she was trying to seduce him.
Toru, unsure how to handle this, mumbled, “There’s a trick to it, y’know.”
Aino tilted her head.
“A trick? I’ve looked up all sorts of stuff already! Look!”
She leaned in to show him her phone screen.
But in doing so, she pressed even closer to him, and Toru was losing it. The body contact was relentless.
And then, when he glanced at her chest, he caught a glimpse through the loose neckline of her T-shirt.
(Yup, definitely no bra…!)
He couldn’t see everything, but… Toru wanted to stare, but if Aino caught him, who knows what she’d say.
Then again, maybe she already knew he was looking.
Shaking off his stray thoughts, Toru focused on what Aino was saying. She was showing him some kind of strategy guide on her phone.
“Well, it’s probably because you’re…”
Comparing the guide to Aino’s gameplay, Toru gently pointed out what he thought was causing her to struggle.
Aino nodded, impressed. “Ohhh, so that’s it!”
“You’re pretty good at explaining stuff, Toru-kun.”
“Am I?”
“Totally! Didn’t Chika-chan used to ask you to tutor her back in the day?”
“Oh yeah, that happened, didn’t it? Though these days, I’m the one getting schooled.”
“Still, your grades are pretty great, right?”
Not quite on Chika or Asuka’s level, but Toru was a decent student. Maybe because he didn’t have much else going on.
Suddenly, Aino threw up her hands in a determined fist pump. “Alright!”
“Next match, I’m not losing!”
“Uh, I’m the one who taught you, so that might be tough…”
“Hey, I’ve got some skill, okay!”
Pretty competitive, huh? Toru thought.
“How ‘bout this? Winner gets to make the loser do anything they want.”
Aino’s suggestion came out of nowhere, and Toru froze.
He had a vague feeling he’d heard something like this before, but he decided not to dwell on it.
Before he could even agree, the next match started—and, unsurprisingly, Toru won by a landslide.
Aino’s eyes welled up. “Ughh…”
“Well, it’s just a game, y’know.”
“Losing at games and studying? I’ve got no ground to stand on…”
“C’mon, you’ve got tons of great qualities.”
“Like what?”
“Uh, like… you’re cute?”
Toru’s voice caught, a little embarrassed. Aino’s face flushed, but she didn’t seem entirely displeased. “Geez!”
“Oh, right, since I won, I can make you do anything, huh?”
“Nah, I’ll pass on that.”
“No way! You gotta take it seriously, or the game’s pointless. It can even be… y’know, naughty stuff.”
Aino blurted it out, her words tumbling over each other.
(Was that her plan all along…?)
If Aino won, she’d get to do whatever she wanted with Toru—no problem there. If she lost, she’d still get him to do naughty things, which, for her, was basically a reward anyway.
Well then. Toru felt a mischievous urge bubble up.
“I’ll think about what I want later.”
“You better not forget! Okay, one more round!”
Aino grabbed the controller, muttering, “Which character should I pick~?” as she scrolled through the options.
Toru glanced at her from the side and swallowed hard. Her T-shirt strained against her chest, right there in front of him.
She’d said he could do anything. And honestly, she probably brought up the “loser does anything” thing because she wanted something naughty to happen.
In that case, maybe it was time to surprise her for once. Toru steeled himself.
“Eek!”
Aino let out a high-pitched squeal. Toru had started rubbing her backside.
“T-Toru-kun!? What’s that for? All of a sudden? N-no, not my butt…”
“You said I could do anything, right?”
“Y-yeah, but… it’s so sudden, I got all flustered…! Ahh!”
This time, he slid his hands around her back, groping her chest.
“T-Toru-kun’s being so naughty…”
“Well, I figured I’d surprise you for a change. And you did suggest the ‘anything’ rule because you wanted something naughty, right?”
“Ah, you figured it out…? Ohh!”
When Toru grabbed her chest firmly, a sweet moan escaped Aino’s lips.
His fingers found her nipple through the fabric, and she jolted. “Toru-kun… not there…”
“C’mon, you’re not even wearing a bra. You were totally trying to tempt me, weren’t you?”
“I was kinda hoping you’d… touch me. Eek!”
Toru pinched her nipple through her T-shirt, and Aino let out a loud “Aahh! ♡” as she dropped the controller.
“Nn, aah! ♡ No, don’t…! ♡ If you touch me like that, we’ll end up with a baby…”
“Look, just touching your chest isn’t gonna get you pregnant!”
“Then… will you do something that could?”
Aino turned to him, a sly giggle escaping her lips.
She was definitely egging him on. Toru pushed her shoulders, and Aino gazed up at him, her eyes brimming with expectation.
He couldn’t resist. Toru pinned her down on the sofa.
“Y-you pushed me down!”
“Bad girls like you need a little punishment.”
“For me, this is more like a reward.”
Aino giggled. Her T-shirt had ridden up, exposing her navel in a way that was downright provocative. Her shorts had shifted too, giving a peek at her underwear.
Now what? Toru hesitated. Going further felt like it might be too much.
But if he stopped here, Aino might be disappointed.
He didn’t have to wrestle with the decision for long.
His phone suddenly blared. Toru snapped back to reality.
(That was close…)
Aino muttered under her breath, “We were just getting to the good part…”
Toru answered the phone. “Hello, Renjou speaking.”
No voice came from the other end.
After a moment, a mechanical sound played.
“Would you like to start the game?”
“Huh?”
Toru let out a confused noise, and Aino tilted her head.
“Toru-kun? What’s wrong?”
“It’s just… something weird—Whoa!”
The phone screen suddenly glowed, a blinding flash enveloping the room.
In the next instant, Toru’s consciousness faded to black.
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When Toru opened his eyes, he was in the middle of a vast forest. No sign of anyone around.
He had no clue where he was.
Except for one person—Aino.
Aino groaned softly, “Nnh…” as she stirred awake. Toru’s first concern was her.
“You okay, Aino-san?”
“…Y-yeah, I’m fine. But where are we? And Toru-kun, your outfit…”
He looked down and realized. A gaudy sword hung at his waist, and he was draped in a Western-style cape. He looked straight out of a fantasy RPG—a hero, no less.
Aino wasn’t spared either. Gone was her loungewear; now she wore a strange white dress and a square hat. She looked like a white mage from an RPG.
“C-could it be… we got transported into a game world!?”
Aino’s voice was practically sparkling with excitement. Toru frowned, thinking.
“Or maybe someone kidnapped us and dressed us up in costumes?”
“Why would anyone do that?”
“Who knows? If it’s someone from the Konae family, I wouldn’t put it past them.”
If Toka claimed it was just for fun, Toru might actually believe her.
Aino hummed thoughtfully. “Hmmm.”
“Getting isekai’d sounds way more interesting.”
“Costume play’s kinda fun too, though.”
“But look, over there.”
Aino pointed at the sky. Far in the distance stood a Western-style castle. Beyond it, two suns hung in the sky.
“…Maybe this really is another world.”
“If it is, we need to find somewhere safe, fast.”
“Yeah, it’d be bad if monsters or something showed up…”
“If anything happens… I’ll protect you, Aino-san.”
“Thanks! I’m counting on you. And I’ll protect you too, Toru-kun. That’s our promise, right?”
If Toru was there for Aino, she’d be there for him. Their relationship wasn’t about one leaning on the other—it was mutual. That was their promise.
So, Aino was determined to protect him too.
“I’m… not exactly great at fighting, though.”
She sounded a little unsure. Of course, when it came to physical strength, Toru had the edge.
But that didn’t mean Aino was useless.
“If this is really a fantasy world, maybe you can use magic?”
“Oh, right!”
“You look like you’d be good with white magic or something.”
Her outfit screamed “healing mage” through and through.
Aino perked up, muttering, “Sounds fun!”
She twirled, her skirt fluttering as she checked out her new look.
“This outfit’s pretty cute, right?”
“It’s got white mage vibes, but you kinda look like a saintess too.”
“Me, a saintess? Not bad. Like, ‘Repent, sinners!’ or something?”
Aino giggled. On closer inspection, her outfit wasn’t too revealing, but it clung tightly to her body. A cinch under her chest made her curves impossible to miss. And for some reason, the skirt was really short.
“How’s it look?”
Aino spun around happily, her chest bouncing with every move.
That skirt was dangerously close to flashing something.
But more importantly… she was adorable!
Aino shot him a mischievous grin.
“Your eyes are glued to me, huh?”
“N-no, it’s just… you look really cute! It suits you. With your blonde hair and blue eyes, you look like a real saintess…”
“R-really?”
Aino beamed, clearly pleased with the compliment.
“You look cool too, Toru-kun. Like you’re super strong!”
“Hero vibes?”
“Totally! But to me, you’ve always been my hero.”
“If you’re gonna say that, then you’re my—”
A rustling came from the bushes. Toru and Aino froze, turning toward the sound.
It could be a monster.
“W-what do we do? What if it’s a goblin!?”
“Calm down, Aino-san…”
“If we lose, they’ll do naughty things to us, right!?”
“You’ve been reading too many manga and games…”
“But this is probably a game world, isn’t it?”
Guess I’m starting to feel that way too. If that’s the case, I’ve gotta protect Aino, or things could get messy.
“W-wait, Toru-kun, don’t tell me… you kinda want to see me getting attacked by goblins or something?”
“What!? No way! The thought of anyone but me messing with you? Not even gonna go there.”
Toru was firm on that one. Aino getting stolen by goblins? Hard pass.
Aino’s face flushed as she stammered, “R-right, yeah!”
“For a second, I wondered if you were into, like, NTR stuff or something…”
“Why would you even think that!?”
This wasn’t the time for that kind of talk. Could he fight with this sword? Could Aino use magic? With nothing figured out, Toru felt a pang of panic at the thought of jumping into a real battle.
But what burst out wasn’t a monster—it was two girls.
“Wait, Chika!? And Sakurai-san too?”
“Looks like you two were getting awfully cozy, huh?”
Chika shot Toru a half-lidded glare. Asuka just shrugged.
Both of them were dressed in anything but modern Japanese clothes. Chika was clearly a dark mage—pointy black hat, pitch-black robe. But the neckline plunged low, barely covering the essentials.
Chika’s cheeks reddened.
“Don’t stare too much, okay?”
“S-sorry…!”
“It’s not like I wanted to wear this! I just woke up in this world dressed like this!”
“Got it. It suits you, though.”
“W-who’d want to wear something this shameless…!? Well, if you say you want me to, I guess I could keep it on… for you.”
Chika fidgeted with her hair, eyes darting. Asuka gave her a look like she was done with her nonsense.
“Konae Chika… desperate to get Toru’s attention, huh?”
“W-what!? You’re doing the same thing, Sakurai!”
“N-no I’m not! I’m not trying to seduce him with some lewd outfit…”
Asuka trailed off, suddenly self-conscious about her own getup.
Honestly, Asuka’s outfit might’ve been the most risqué. It was like a mix of a cheongsam and bikini armor—basically just strings. Her chest and lower half were barely covered. Blushing, she tried to shield herself with her hands.
“What is this, some kind of punishment game!?”
“Didn’t you just say you weren’t trying to seduce him with a sexy outfit?”
Chika’s icy stare met Asuka’s flustered, “It’s not my fault!”
This was going nowhere, so Toru cut in.
“So, uh, why are you two here?”
“Well…”
Apparently, Chika and Asuka had woken up in this world too, a bit before Toru and Aino. They’d already gotten a rough grasp of how things worked.
Chika waved her staff, and a burst of flames roared out.
Aino’s eyes sparkled. “That’s awesome! Chika-chan, you’re like a real mage!”
“W-what, really?”
Chika looked pleased, despite herself. As always, she melted a little when Aino praised her.
“Basically, we can use magic and weapons here. And it seems like the only way out is to fight.”
Asuka nodded, then started swinging her fists around to demonstrate.
Her already skimpy outfit shifted dangerously, making Toru worry it might slip off entirely.
Noticing his gaze, Asuka’s face went beet red, and she stopped flailing.
She cleared her throat with a loud ahem.
“We took down some slime-like monsters on the way here. They were weak, but who knows about what’s coming next. Me and Konae Chika alone? Our party’s kinda lopsided.”
“So you’re saying we need to team up.”
“Exactly. Me as the warrior, Lyuti-san as the white mage, Konae Chika as the black mage, and Renjou as the hero. Perfect adventurer party, right?”
“Sounds solid…!”
Though the gender ratio felt a bit skewed.
Chika scanned the group and smirked.
“Renjou Toru’s harem party, huh?”
“It’s not my party, and it’s not a harem either!”
“Everyone here’s into you, so it’s basically the truth, isn’t it?”
Chika, the harem advocate, said it like it was obvious. Aino and Asuka both blushed faintly, their eyes darting away.
Asuka mumbled under her breath, “If someone saw us, they’d probably think we’re a party of exhibitionists.”
She wasn’t wrong—the three girls’ outfits were so provocative, they’d definitely look like they were up to no good.
“Feels more like a party to seduce Toru-kun than to fight…”
“C’mon, let’s take this seriously and fight!”
As they bantered, Toru’s group pressed forward. The path seemed straightforward, and a signpost indicated a boss awaited in the castle ahead.
Beating it might clear the game. Whether that meant they could go home was another question…
“Hey, Toru-kun, should we grind some levels first?”
“Might be safer, yeah. Not sure if ‘levels’ are even a thing here, though.”
They considered hunting slimes to test the waters, but that plan was cut short.
“Ugh, this is such a drag!”
A voice rang out, and Konae family secretary Toka Tokie appeared.
The group froze, stunned.
The ever-stylish, stunning secretary was unmistakably in cosplay.
A bold bunny-girl outfit, with black tights accentuating her long legs. And… devilish horns sprouting from her head. She looked like a succubus straight out of a fantasy.
She stood tall, glaring at them.
“I’m Lilith, the final boss of this stage!”
“Uh… Toka-san, right?”
“No, Lilith.”
“C’mon, you’re clearly Toka-san, my super important benefactor…”
“Aw, calling me your important benefactor~?”
Toka grinned, clearly pleased, before dramatically gasping.
“How rude, Toru-kun! Teasing a grown woman like that!”
“You totally leaned into that on purpose, didn’t you?”
“Anyway, I really am the final boss. This is a new RPG from the Konae Group’s gaming division—one where your consciousness fully dives into the game. And you guys are the test subjects.”
“S-seriously…? Using Konae family members and their friends as guinea pigs?”
“It’s perfectly safe, don’t worry. That’s why I’m playing too.”
“Oh, I see…”
Toka was the type to jump at new experiences like this, but she was also a pragmatist who’d never risk anything dangerous.
If she was playing, it was probably fine.
“You can play as the demon lord’s army too, y’know~ Come at me whenever you’re ready!”
“I dunno, attacking Toka-san feels… wrong.”
“Getting soft on me? If you don’t fight for real, you might not be able to protect what’s important to you.”
Her words sent a chill down his spine. Even if it was just a game, he couldn’t stand the thought of Aino or the others getting hurt.
But before Toru could act, Toka moved first.
“Take this!”
With a shout, she unleashed a barrage of dark energy orbs.
“No cool spell names or anything?”
“I’m pushing thirty—chanting embarrassing incantations isn’t my thing~”
Toru parried the attack with his sword, impressed at how naturally he could fight. But one of the orbs hit Aino.
(Crap…!)
Toru spun around in a panic.
Aino let out a scream. “Kyaaa!”
Even if it was a game, seeing her hurt was the last thing he wanted.
“Aino-san…!”
He rushed to her side, but she was completely unharmed—no scratches, no wounds.
Except…
“Eek! T-Toru-kun… d-don’t look…!”
Her white dress had torn, exposing part of her chest. The critical bits were still covered, but somehow, that made it even more suggestive.
Blushing, Aino stammered, “Could this be…?”
“A spell that only rips clothes!?”
Toka’s cackle rang out at Toru’s outburst.
“Exactly! Modern games need some fan service, right?”
“This’ll never get past the censors!”
“Who cares? It’s just a test run. Here we go!”
This time, Toka aimed for Chika. Chika flinched, shielding her face with a squeak. But Asuka darted forward, blocking the attack.
“That’s what a warrior does, right? Tanking hits!”
Toru was impressed. Asuka might be the most reliable one here.
“Nice one, Sakurai-san! Jumping in like that is no joke.”
Asuka grinned, clearly pleased with the praise.
“Heh, games are my thing!”
Her quick reflexes and knack for games might outshine Chika in less “traditional” areas. Toka let out an impressed, “Well, well~”
“Not bad! But… aren’t you forgetting to cover the important parts?”
“Huh? Oh—!”
The movement caused Asuka’s outfit—if you could even call the stringy cloth that—to slip. Her cherry-pink nipples peeked out, and she yelped, “Kyaaa!” scrambling to cover her chest with her hands.
Asuka whipped around to face Toru, her cheeks flushed. “You saw, didn’t you?”
“If I said I didn’t, would you believe me?”
“…No way I’d buy that. But if it’s you, Toru, I guess I don’t mind too much… Kyah, my bottoms are slipping too…!”
Toka, meanwhile, was practically buzzing with glee.
“Fufufu! In that getup, you’re done fighting!”
“That’s cheating!”
Asuka’s accusation didn’t faze Toka one bit. She waved her hand dramatically, and a pitch-black, monstrous thing materialized. Tentacles, probably.
They shot toward Chika. Caught off guard, she couldn’t react in time and screamed, “Kyaaaaa!” as the tentacles ensnared her.
“W-Wait… Stop it…! Ah, what is this…? My clothes… they’re melting…!”
Greenish slime oozed from the tentacles, coating Chika’s body.
Her black mage outfit dissolved, revealing more and more of her skin.
“N-No… Stop…! Ah…!”
The tentacles flipped up Chika’s skirt, exposing her panties.
Worse, the slime ate away at her skirt and panties. Her face went scarlet.
Then the tentacles zeroed in on her lower abdomen.
Chika squeaked in panic and thrashed with all her might.
“No! That’s Toru’s territory…! No, help, Toru!”
Her cry came just as Toru’s sword flashed. He hadn’t just been standing there—he’d drawn his blade and closed in on the enemy.
The tentacles were sliced clean through, and Chika, freed from their grip, plummeted.
“Kyaaaaa!”
Toru managed to catch her mid-scream.
Chika looked up at him, her eyes wide. “Th-Thanks…”
“Damn, Toru, you’re kinda cool…”
“Guess that’s the hero gig.”
“Hmph.”
“Glad I could save you this time.”
He couldn’t help but think back to the kidnapping incident. Unlike then, he’d managed to save Chika now.
“Yeah…”
Chika’s face reddened as she nodded, then froze with a startled expression.
The tentacles’ slime had reduced her clothes to tatters—basically rags. She was practically naked.
And when Toru caught her, his hands had landed in very sensitive spots. Specifically, his right hand was gripping her melon-like chest, and his left was brushing just above her most private area.
“Kyah! Where do you think you’re touching?!”
“F-Force of circumstance, I swear!”
“You were ogling me with those pervy eyes while the tentacles had me, weren’t you?! Ah, nn… ♡”
Toru’s hand grazed her chest, and Chika let out a sultry moan.
“I-I’m feeling… weird… That slime… maybe it’s got some kinda aphrodisiac effect… Hyau… ♡”
As Chika squirmed, Toru’s hand brushed her sensitive spot again, making her tremble.
Instead of pulling away, she gazed at him with hazy eyes.
“Please… touch me more…”
“Chika, snap out of it… Nn?!”
Chika sat up, threw her arms around Toru, and leaned in for a kiss, pressing herself against him.
Her sweet scent and the sight of her jiggling chest nearly shattered Toru’s restraint.
He tried to hold her back, but his hands ended up on her chest again.
The soft, pliant sensation drove him half-mad, but Chika pouted.
“Why won’t you just accept me…? I’m so in love with you, Toru!”
“Hey, Chika-san? Come back to reality…”
“I’m always in reality!”
As they bickered, another scream cut through the air.
Asuka was fighting the tentacles, heedless of her slipping clothes. She was managing—barely—but her chest was practically exposed, and her lower half was close to naked. It was hard to know where to look.
The real problem was Aino.
She’d been ambushed by tentacles too.
“Nnngh! Mmph!”
Aino was on all fours, writhing under the tentacles’ assault.
Slime coated her body, and a tentacle was stuffed in her mouth, muffling her moans.
Her most private areas were still untouched, but the slime had melted the cloth around her chest, and tentacles were groping her directly. They teased her nipples, making her shudder, and Toru’s blood boiled.
He set Chika down and charged, slicing through the tentacles attacking Aino.
Freed, Aino exhaled in relief.
Then she flung herself into Toru’s arms.
“I was so scared, Toru-kun!”
“W-Woah, Aino-san!”
Her upper clothes were in shreds, her chest fully exposed, and her skirt was torn in places. Her saintly outfit only made the sight more provocative.
Aino giggled softly.
“A saintly maiden ravaged by the enemy… kinda hot, right?”
“Yeah, but that’s not the point…”
“I’m… feeling really hot right now.”
Her cheeks flushed as she spoke. Like Chika, she was probably affected by the slime’s aphrodisiac.
Aino pressed her chest against Toru, and he jolted at the soft sensation.
“I want… your thing, Toru-kun…”
“No way, Aino-san! Besides…”
Asuka had been overwhelmed too. Fighting alone had its limits.
The tentacles had stripped her completely, groping her chest as she moaned, “Ah, aaaaah!”
Chika was under attack again, screaming, “Nooooo!”
This was turning into a game of whack-a-mole.
Toru glared at Toka.
“Toka-san, enough’s enough! Stop this!”
“Hmm, I dunno~ This is kinda fun.”
“Tou-ka-san?”
“No need to get that mad, Toru-kun. Fine, big hint: if Aino-chan buffs you with her magic, you might just beat me.”
Toka had declared herself the boss, so taking her down would probably stop the tentacles.
Magic didn’t seem to need specific chants—Chika’s state suggested it was intent-based.
“Aino-san… can you do it?”
“Y-Yeah… If we win, will you do something naughty with me as a reward?”
“S-Sure thing!”
Toru agreed for now to secure Aino’s help.
Aino closed her eyes, focusing on her magic.
She looked divine, like a true saint—despite the tattered, suggestive outfit.
Toru felt his body lighten, likely the effect of her enhancement magic.
“Thanks, Aino-san.”
“You’re welcome! Go get ‘em, my brave hero.”
Aino giggled.
Toru nodded, drawing his sword again. It had a damn cool design. In this world, he was the hero—for Aino and the others too.
(Gotta do this…)
He charged toward Toka.
“Come at me, hero!”
“You’re really into this role, huh? But if you’re hurting Aino and the others, you’re a real villain right now!”
Toru swung his sword, and Toka tried to parry with her dagger.
But her weapon was no match. It shattered, and the tentacles attacking Chika and Asuka vanished.
Chika and Asuka sighed in relief, muttering, “That was close…” and “Only Toru gets to do naughty stuff with me.”
Toru looked down at Toka, who slumped in defeat.
“Ugh, I lost.”
“You went way overboard, Toka-san.”
“Sorry, got carried away. How about I let you do whatever you want with my body as an apology?”
“Not happening.”
“Really?”
Toka, in her skimpy bunny-girl outfit, tugged at her top, nearly flashing her chest. Toru hurriedly looked away.
“Ha! You totally checked me out just now, didn’t you, Toru-kun?”
“That’s on you!”
“Don’t you wanna punish the naughty succubus who lost? I’m all for it~ Oh, wait, what?”
One last tentacle remained, suddenly wriggling to life. Toru braced himself, but there was no need.
It went for Toka.
“W-Wait! Why me…?! No, stop—aaaah! ♡”
A grown woman ravaged by tentacles was a sight Toru couldn’t help but follow.
“No…! Not like this…! Nn, aaah!”
Toka’s hands were bound, and tentacles slipped under her clothes, kneading her ample chest.
“Ahn!”
Her bunny-girl outfit started dissolving in the slime, her chest nearly exposed.
Toru’s heart raced as he watched…
Then hands covered his eyes from behind.
“Toru-kun, no way. You promised me the naughty stuff, right? I don’t want you staring at Toka-san.”
“A-Aino-san…”
From behind, Chika shouted, “That’s not fair!” and Asuka chimed in, “Me too!”
In the end, Toru freed Toka, and they logged out of the game, disbanding.
As an aside, bringing up this incident later made Toka blush—a rare chance for Toru to tease her, which felt pretty good.
He was usually the one getting teased, after all.
(Plus… Aino-san’s saintly look was kinda cute.)
Back in his living room, as Toru mused, Aino giggled and gave him a coy, upturned glance.
“I can dress up as a saintly maiden anytime. I’m your saintess, after all."
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