A Moment of Serious Deliberation

The city center of the Holy Kingdom, commonly referred to as the Royal Capital, was a term for a city centered around the kingdom's largest main street.

Therefore, the city had no name, simply being called the Royal Capital.

That road wasn't just the kingdom's main thoroughfare; it was the largest and widest because it was the path the King occasionally used for his direct processions.

Thus, it could be seen not as a mere road, but as a path with symbolic meaning.

"It's Hero-nim and Saintess-nim."

"They truly are a perfect ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠match."

Unlike in the game, here it was like reality; I could hear murmuring voices even without engaging in conversation.

The voices of other people, audible even when I didn't want to hear them, made me unconsciously walk demurely.

Having woken up as a Saintess in the medieval era, I wanted to avoid being branded a Heretic for doing anything strange, so my action was simply to use the Hero as a shield and maintain a Saintess-like demeanor.

And to firmly establish that image in the minds of the people around me.

That way, I could prevent the catastrophe of Wang forcibly taking me away in a situation where the System wouldn't protect me.

So, I kept walking, step by step, and the surrounding scenery gradually darkened before I eventually turned my steps into an alley.

So, I furrowed my Glabellum and glanced at Kylon's back.

"W-what are you doing?"

Worried that someone might be listening, I asked in a voice that was neither too loud nor ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠too soft. Kylon clanked his armor and looked around.

Then, as if Kylon also found it a bit awkward for others to hear, he cautiously lowered his voice and said.

"There's something I need to prepare beforehand."

"Prepare what?"

"Hmm, I need a whip."

Ew. A whip? Is he collecting those already?

Is he planning to make excuses to others, like he needs it for handling horses or something?

Seeing him already trying to acquire such "hardcore" items made me cringe.

But then again, thinking he's just that kind of person, I suppose I could somewhat understand.

Well, as long as he doesn't use it on me, I guess it's fine, I cautiously said.

"...How about going to the stables?"

Aren't all whips pretty much the same anyway?

As I thought that and spoke, Kylon kept looking around the path, choosing a direction, and moving forward, then he stopped and glanced back at me.

Then, he leaned close to my ear and whispered his reply.

"Using something meant for horses on a person? You really are something, aren't you?"

Startled by his words, I stared at Kylon's face, dumbfounded.

I just said it because I couldn't tell the difference and thought they were the same, but what kind of person knows the difference in intensity?

Of course, there might be a difference in intensity between using it on a horse and on a person, but honestly, in a democratic society, there's no use for slaves, and isn't it a bit strange to know such details about something that's just mentioned in media once?

I narrowed my Glabellum, glared at him, then let out a deep sigh and cautiously opened my mouth.

"Do you think I'm like you?"

"Wow, even when you speak softly, your tone is like a Saintess."

"......."

I haven't even said it many times, so why is he like this?

Kylon looked at me with amusement at my unconsciously Saintess-like tone, and I barely managed to hide my embarrassment, letting out a "ahem" cough.

Then, Kylon, as if even that look pleased him, curved his lips into a smile, approached my side, and began to walk slowly.

It seemed my momentary words had flipped a switch in him; Kylon, who had been exhaling an unpleasant breath, began to grin and speak to me.

"That's really hot. You were just like a Saintess. Wanna have pure love sex? If losing your virginity is too much, I can do it from behind."

Is this how a man driven by sexual desire appears in real life?

If so, I apologize to my monitor. I didn't even want to imagine what my expression was like when I downloaded Adult Games.

Even if I thought I wasn't making any expression, it's possible that my displeasure might have unconsciously leaked out.

Anyway, it was difficult for me to openly push away Hero Kylon, who was repeatedly sexually harassing me right next to me, so I just expressed my awkwardness and furrowed my Glabellum.

"Seriously, he only picks the most vulgar words... Ugh?!"

"You're just making me horny and not letting me do anything, it's frustrating. Ah, I can't go on like this."

Not content with just sexual harassment, Kylon lightly brushed my butt, then lowered his body despite my glaring gaze.

And then he suddenly began to lift the armor protecting his groin.

Flustered, I quickly scanned my surroundings.

Fortunately, there was no one around, but it was the kind of scene where if someone had seen it, they would have definitely asked what the hell he was doing.

As he revealed the clanking armor, what appeared was his pants, looking as if they would burst at any moment.

The man's uncomfortable bulge, his Dick, seemed like it was trying to tear through his pants.

What is that? I don't think even a black man would be that big.

As expected of an Adult Game, they've really exaggerated the proportions.

Indeed, if the protagonist in an Adult Game had a tiny dick, no one would buy it.

With such thoughts, I sighed, turned my head, and then turned my steps to look around the alley.

There was nothing good about looking at a man's body in the first place.

Why the hell did he crawl into a place like this? Is there even a place that sells whips here?

It just looks like we came through a gap between brick buildings, and the lack of people around only makes me feel more uneasy.

I wondered if it led to some passage, or if he was trying to preemptively enter a route he knew from playing the game, but I had no certainty.

Still, if Kylon said it was so, then it was so. My job was just to follow along.

He was experienced, having cleared the game at least once, while I was inexperienced, having only read the game's introduction page.

As I was deep in thought and slowly trying to leave, Kylon called out to me, stopping me.

"H-hold on a second..."

"...Why?"

He fumbled around his waist as if uncomfortable, then clunked and pulled out his groin guard.

What was revealed was the shape of a Dick, tenting the black fabric starkly.

I furrowed my brow, wondering if he was acting crazy just to show me that, and Kylon mumbled, looking awkward.

"No, I, I can handle peeing by myself with a man's body, but this, how do I get rid of this when it's like this?"

Is he asking me to teach him how to jerk off?

How absurd.

No, if he was asking how to make it go down again, I could tell him right away.

"...Sing all four verses of the national anthem."

"I don't even know the second verse, why would I know the fourth, you crazy bastard. Do you know the fourth verse? If not, I'll just take care of it with you."

In the face of the sudden crisis, I desperately racked my brain.

I distinctly remembered being made to sing all four verses in elementary school once.

It was so fucking awful that it stuck in my memory, so I desperately wracked my brain.

And at the end of it, I uttered the verse that vaguely came to mind.

"Uh, uh-uh. Th-the autumn sky is in a panic?"

"You crazy bastard, is that really right?"

"...Probably?"

Honestly, I didn't really know the answer. I wondered if there was anyone among most South Korean citizens who, if asked, would know the fourth verse, and Kylon and I were no different.

He huffed and pressed me, but when I nodded and said it was correct, he just tsked and clicked his tongue.

I also wondered how he planned to verify it when he didn't know it himself.

"Ah, I only ever saw women rubbing against each other, so I don't know how to deal with this kind of thing. Ah, this is really fucking annoying, is it because it's a dick?"

"Hey... someone might come, do you really have to talk so vulgarly in a place like this?"

"Then at least tell me how to make it go down. The national anthem isn't working."

I'm seriously going crazy. Is there anyone else this unreasonable?

"More importantly, why did you get an erection...? Even if you shove that in my face, it's just disgusting, so can you put it away?"

"You're the one who made me horny. And your butt is so firm, too."

"Seriously, sexual harassment, sexual assault, he's doing everything..."

Listening to the words coming out of that crazy mouth, I felt my mind go blank, as if everything was becoming my fault.

So I let out a deep sigh, and Kylon, perhaps thinking he needed to do something about his Dick that seemed about to burst, unbuckled his luxurious leather belt right in front of me.

Then he pulled down his pants and underwear at once, sat on the ground, and began to openly display his Dick.

"Does he have an exhibitionist fetish or something? Ugh, I'm leaving. I really don't want to watch a guy jerk off."

Deciding I couldn't tolerate it anymore, I stood up.

And just as I turned my body, Kylon stopped me.

"Ah, alright. Since you're a man, if you don't want to see a guy jerking off, just tell me how to do it and then leave."

"You can just rub it with your hand."

"Like this? Like this...? It's not working?"

It seemed the crazy lesbian had only watched lesbian porn, as she was furrowing her Glabellum and studying how to jerk off.

I've lived long enough to hear a man jerking off, it's truly disgusting.

As I thought that and grimaced, I grew increasingly frustrated by his appearance, as he hadn't even started, let alone shown any intention of finishing.

I even thought, wouldn't it be better to just leave him to die on his own? But then again, considering it was his first time, it seemed normal for him not to know what to do.

I worried that I might end up homeless before I could even save any companions, and that someone might come along, so I tsked and turned back to him.

Then, a monstrous Massive Penis greeted me, and I saw Kylon holding it haphazardly.

"This crazy bastard..."

That was all I could say.

I didn't want to touch it, so I pinched the back of his hand with just my thumb and forefinger to move it.

"Alright, alright. Hold it like this and move it up and down. After you're done jerking off, clean yourself up and come out. I'll be over there by the corner."

"Hey. Can't you just stand there with your back turned? I won't even make a sound."

"Why?"

"It's a bit weird to be jerking off alone on the street, you know."

"You know that kind of thing well, too, huh..."

Kylon's voice, making a sensible remark in such a strange situation, made me feel like I was losing my mind.

No, it didn't seem sensible, but perhaps he was just taking it easy because it was inside a game.

Well, I also preferred to stick close to Kylon as I didn't want Wang, who would realize I had escaped from that place, to come looking for me if I wandered around alone, so I went to the end of the alley and turned my back.

It was the most consideration I could offer, as I didn't want to see a man's 'thing' or hear a man's moans.

I thought that if I considered my safety and also showed him some consideration, perhaps his Favorability Score would increase later, and he would try his best not to bother me.

Of course, seeing him freely engage in sexual harassment and assault, I had some doubts about how long I could endure it in the future.

So, I slumped my shoulders and sighed many times.

At the end of it all, Kylon, looking as if everything had been resolved, reattached his groin guard to his waist and approached me.

"Men really live a tough life. But at least I know what ejaculation feels like now."

"Don't touch me with that hand."

"I cleaned it, though? I have Keullin Mabeop."

Wow, there's Keullin Mabeop too?

Well, I guess an Adult Game needs Keullin Mabeop.

Even as I thought that, I recoiled in disgust and put distance between us.

"It's not a matter of clean or dirty, just don't touch me."

"...You're really being petty. Are you a Saintess?"

"Yes, as you can see, I am a Saintess~"

At Kylon's pouting words, I shrugged sarcastically, and he just tsked, smacking his lips.

Having emerged from the alley once more, I looked at the other street that followed it, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠glancing at Kylon.

What on earth was he thinking, coming into this alley? It couldn't have been to get an erection from sexual harassment and assault, then go jerk off.

After thinking that, Kylon scratched his head and mumbled.

"Looks like I came down the wrong way after all. Is it a different path?"

"Where are you going?"

"The Black Market? They sometimes sell Hypnosis Tools there, so I need to frequent it."

"You crazy bastard..."

"Hey, you can only use a Hypnosis Tool on one person anyway."

"Don't use it on me."

"It wouldn't work on you anyway because of your Divinity. I'm going to use it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠on Flora."

After a brief conversation, Kylon started walking again, and I followed behind him.

And at the same time, Kylon whispered softly, just loud enough for me to hear.

"Jerking off to a Saintess's butt was pretty awesome, though. You should try it yourself in front of a mirror sometime."

Hearing those words, I felt like my mind was being bleached.

Feeling as if I had been subjected to a mental attack that left me unable to think, I abruptly stopped my steps and stared at the back of the grinning Hero as he walked away.

That bastard, could he possibly have a history of sex crimes?

It was a moment that made me seriously ponder.