Chapter 24: Crossover
R-18. Will you reject it? Or will you fuck until you die?
In this world, I am constantly faced with that proposition.
But to begin with, what does it actually mean to "accept" an R-18 act? It’s too harsh to say it’s game over the moment the other person makes you do it. If that were the case, I’d already be finished.
So, while it’s partly wishful thinking...
I personally believe the undeniable proof of "accepting" an R-18 development is the moment you fire off your "seed" of your own free will.
Therefore.
If you fire it off a bunch of times without your will having anything to do with it...
In this specific case...
Doesn't that mean it’s a "no-count," Mr. Correction Force?!
"Heh... ♥ Heh... ♥"
By the time I came to, it was already morning. Sierra was slumped over, looking absolutely wretched in more ways than one.
Judging by the circumstantial evidence, it was obvious I had done something.
"Don't fuck with me, Correction Force...!"
I mean, seriously. Saying it’s "out" because of this? That’s cheating, isn't it? Right?
"...Calm down. It’s okay. It’s a no-count. This has to be a no-count."
For now, I used magic to clean up the heavily soiled Sierra. After opening all the windows to air out the room, I carried out my original plan of rewriting Sierra's personality.
Yes. Case closed. All finished.
From that point on, I stopped thinking about everything. I carried the unconscious Cecil back to the academy in a bridal carry...
And so, I welcomed another ordinary morning.
"Good morning ♥ Onii-sama! ♥"
The moment I woke up, Lumiere gave me a little "chu" kiss on the cheek.
Then...
"Uuuugh, even though that lovely thing is right in front of me... when will I finally get to taste Master’s extra-thick, first-press harvest—"
"Shall I ban you from using lewd language next, Miss Elie?"
I retorted to the brown-skinned, perverted beauty, finished my preparations for school, and left the room.
And there...
"Good morning, Alvart!"
Elise, back when she was still sane.
"Good morning, Alvart."
Cecil, who had successfully job-changed from a Grim Reaper to a friend—and then to one of the heroines.
And...
"I trust you are in good spirits today, Lord Alvart."
The princess and epitome of grace (?), Clarice.
We all met up and headed to school as usual.
Lumiere on my left. Elise on my right.
Each of them linked an arm with mine, pressing their voluptuous breasts against me as we walked. It was literally a "breast sandwich."
On top of that...
"Haaah... ♥ Haaah... ♥ Lord Alvart’s... sturdy back... ♥"
Clarice was draped over my back, rubbing the largest breasts in the game against me.
Where did your grace go? Come back.
"Haha! As expected, you're quite popular, Alvart! I'm truly envious!"
Cecil, lying through her teeth as usual. Her eyes... her eyes were terrifying.
This kind of daily life had continued for about a week since the incident with Sierra. There hadn't even been a hint of trouble during this time, so...
I think it’s safe to say that everything regarding Sierra has been fully settled.
The version of her that was rewritten into a different personality is now a literal saint. She will undoubtedly fulfill her duties as an ideal candidate for the next queen.
So, yes. The matters I should be concerned about now are...
"Hey, hey, Onii-sama~. Lumi thinks it’s about time she climbed the stairs to adulthood... ♥"
"I said this before... but surely it would be permissible to make a child with at least one of us... ♥"
"Lord Alvart... ♥ I cannot forget your brave figure from the other day... ♥"
"It didn't work out last time... but now, it should be fine, right... ♥"
Desirable, but not exactly "wanted."
This harem life with eroge heroines. I need to come up with some kind of answer for this soon.
In short.
R-18. Will you reject it? Or will you fuck until you die?
Since my answer to that is the former, I should clearly give them a "NO"... however.
"Onii-sama! ♥"
"Alvart! ♥ (Master! ♥)"
"Lord Alvart! ♥"
"Alvart! ♥"
"『Let’s just all do it tonight...! ♥』"
Their temptations are just too hard to resist. Honestly, even for a human, there’s a limit to how much patience one can have...
At this point, it might be better if someone just snatched them all away. If I truly want to lead a peaceful life, the ideal would be for everyone to go to someone else, but... well, I guess I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.
For now, I’ll stop thinking about it.
I should just enjoy the peaceful daily life. I’ve snapped the destruction flags with this recent incident, so as long as the Correction Force doesn't pull anything too ridiculous, a terrible scenario shouldn't unfold.
So, for the time being, I’ll just enjoy my peaceful school life—
A mere hour after I had that thought, a brand new, major problem arrived without any context whatsoever.
Shortly after I entered the classroom, Linslet arrived. Normally, we’d move straight into homeroom.
But this time...
"Alright, this is sudden, but we’re having two transfer students from the Republic of Halgenia join us."
The Republic of Halgenia.
The moment I heard that name, I felt a powerful chill run down my spine.
...No. There’s no way. But... chronologically, it’s not unnatural.
The only thing that mattered was who had come.
"Come on in."
Prompted by Linslet, a pair of teenagers entered the room. Both were wearing the uniforms of a different academy—uniforms I recognized all too well.
"Why don't you introduce yourselves?"
The girl looked at the teacher, nodded slightly, and spoke.
"...Mmh. Cecilia Azuel."
Long, beautiful silver hair. A mature, beautiful face. Crimson eyes narrowed as if she were sleepy.
And from her skin-baring uniform, her rich breasts and thick thighs peeked out.
She finished with...
"My specialty is... seduction?"
She hitched up her short skirt, showing off a pair of provocative black string panties.
The boys erupted. The girls were utterly repulsed.
Amidst the chaos...
"Alright, you're next. Introduce yourself."
The boy, wearing a refreshing smile, opened his mouth.
"My name is Klaus Cascade. I’ll be studying here for about six months. It’s a pleasure to meet you all."
His words were polite, but his appearance was extremely rugged. Spiky blonde hair. Tanned skin. He was quite tall and very muscular.
"Well, there just happens to be an empty seat... Cecilia, you're next to Alvart."
Instantly, the boys glared at me with intense envy. Ignoring them all, I looked at the silver-haired girl walking toward me.
"...I look forward to our time together, okay?"
She smiled faintly as she took her seat, and then... despite it being our first meeting, she immediately started stroking my thigh.
"...Let’s have some fun together for the next six months, shall we?"
She traced a heart on my leg with her finger.
This Cecilia was a "hidden heroine" from a certain Crank-Up game.
And then...
"Klaus, you're next to Elise."
That also meant he was sitting next to Lumiere.
Looking at this situation, I felt... a strong sense of nausea.
"I’ll be in your care for the next six months."
"Umu! If there is anything you do not understand, feel free to ask!"
"Lumi's gonna pass, 'cause that sounds like a pain in the ass~."
That guy. Klaus Cascade.
Depending on how you looked at it, he was a protagonist, but his role was undeniably...
That of a villain.
These two transfer students who had appeared before me without warning... they were characters from the same game.
The title of that game was: 【The Last Paradise —Love Destruction—】.
It was a work that shared the same world and timeline as The Vengeful Masked Demon and The Nobel Slaves.
And its genre was...
NTR.
In other words...
Netorari.
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