Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: Subway Pervert Girl (3)
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Damn, these guys are like rabid dogs.
Sure, I acted a bit thoughtlessly, but this is too much.
I starved myself all day, carefully boiled some ramen to enjoy, and the moment I looked away, they just grabbed my chopsticks and dug in?
No manners at all.
"Aaaagh! My arm! My arm!"
-Crack!
"Gaaahhh!"
From the guy begging to buy my panties yesterday, these people aren't right in the head. Is it because this is a visual novel world?
Even perverts have their code of honor. Why touch someone else's food?
"I-I'm sorry! Plea— Aaaagh!"
-Crunch!
"Urgh! Uuugh... Aaaah!"
Good thing I woke up early and boarded three stops ahead, just in case. If I'd gotten on like yesterday, I'd already be done for.
Thinking about it just pisses me off even more.
-Squeeze
"Ugh... It hurts! Stop! Please..."
"Get lost, you bastards."
"Uwaaaah!"
The guys clutched their dangling arms and fled to another car.
Serves them right. Seeing the bones sticking out, I wondered if I went too far, but hey, it's not even reality, so who cares.
"Th-thank you..."
Right now, it's time to focus on this heroine instead of those losers.
"Did you enjoy going commando all day that much? Planning to ditch panties for good now?"
"...N-no, that's not it..."
"Then what? Were you just advertising for perverts? Wearing a short skirt, flashing your pussy, begging someone to fuck you quick?"
"Th-that's not it either..."
This is ridiculous. Who rides the subway with no panties? No wonder creeps like those showed up.
This is tutorial-level difficulty. Do they throw in bonus stages like this sometimes?
It's making things too easy—almost awkward.
"What do you mean 'not it'? You've soaked your pussy already, ready to get pounded?"
"...That's... with you, mister..."
Why do all these girls call me "mister"? Ugh...
But look at her. She must be a hopeless romantic or something—her face says she's already smitten with me.
So, she's saying she came no-panties today hoping I'd fuck her?
"I said I'd let you go today. Who said anything about fucking you?"
"...Ahh..."
The people who just watched her get groped by three guys won't lift a finger no matter what I do here.
So, might as well go all the way without holding back.
"Just hold up your skirt then."
She grabbed the hem with both hands and lifted it, exposing her pussy to everyone.
Her cute, tightly clenched slit was already slick and dripping. Feeling all the eyes on her, love juices started plopping onto the floor.
"Haaah... Ha... Hurry..."
She's lost her mind too.
Doesn't care who's watching—she's thrusting her hips out, begging to be touched.
She must be in shock from the homeless creeps groping her earlier, not thinking straight.
But whatever—that's that, and this is this.
"Say it. Tell everyone what you want, right here in front of them."
"My pussy! Haa... Touch it quick... Finger me...!"
See that? Not a second of hesitation—she yells "pussy" right away.
A gasp rose from behind me.
I feel you.
"Haah! Haaaangh!"
I slid my fingers into her pussy like she wanted, and a moan burst from her.
Then she grabbed my arm from the front and started masturbating with my fingers, just like yesterday.
I didn't want to be her sex toy, but seeing that expression she shouldn't be making on a subway... I had to see it through.
Tears, drool, sweat, pussy juice—fluids poured from her without restraint.
Her disheveled, soaked look was filthy, but insanely hot.
And...
"Wait, you're not just no-panties—you're no-bra too?"
Her sweat-soaked blouse had pink nipples poking through.
I pinched one with my other hand, and another moan exploded.
"Haaaang! Ha, not there...!"
Damn... I was gonna drag this out a few more days, but today I have to go all the way.
That's when the cops and station staff showed up.
"We got a report of a pervert... Well, this is a caught-in-the-act situation."
"......"
Shit, I acted thoughtlessly again. Too blatant.
Should've seen this coming—someone must've called the cops.
Retry time...? That's when the heroine spoke up.
"He's my boyfriend! Sorry... I asked him to... do the pervert play..."
"What... pervert play? Good grief... So you're saying you're in a relationship?"
"Yes, that's right..."
Whoa, she pulled that out?
As the cop approached, she dropped her skirt and hugged me tight.
Wrapping her arms around me, she lied straight to the cop's face.
...Pretty gutsy.
"Heh heh... Even so, you can't do this in public. You know that, right?"
"Sorry. We're just too into each other. We'll be careful."
"Well... Alright then."
No way it ends that easily? Visual novel logic?
Look at that cop's uniform! No public indecency laws here?
Whatever—good is good.
The non-crisis passed, but she wouldn't let go of me.
Held against me, I could hear her heart pounding.
Perfect. I'll fuck her all day today.
When the train stopped, I dragged her off with me.
Disappointed murmurs from around us, but I ignored them.
Then I heard footsteps following us off the train.
If I play this right, I'll hit B-rank today.
Na-yeon had changed over the past couple days.
She kept showing up late, zoning out in class, and vanishing during breaks.
And she'd started making these sultry faces.
Her boyfriend Siwoo feeling anxious was only natural.
He started worried, but as she pulled away from him more and more, suspicion grew.
So this morning, Siwoo planned to meet her.
She always left at the same time, so something must be up in the morning.
And he was right.
'Those crazy bastards!'
Na-yeon was getting groped.
'Has she been getting molested this whole time?'
One homeless guy was touching her while the other two held her down, stripping her clothes.
Her panties were already off—her bare ass flashed as she struggled, her pussy peeking out with every twist.
'You fucking scum!'
He'd imagined catching her like this someday, but not this way.
Her pretty pink pussy... but he never dreamed anyone else would see it.
Shocked, Siwoo wanted to charge in, but his feet wouldn't move.
He lacked confidence to take on three guys alone.
What if he got beaten and she got raped? So he decided to call the cops first, then rush in.
That's when some guy appeared and beat the homeless dudes for him.
-Crunch!
-Craaack!
-Squeeze
The man had freakish strength unlike his looks—he snapped their arms without hesitation, then stomped the fallen creeps.
Seeing arms twisted grotesquely with bones protruding, Siwoo got chills.
Silently thanking the mystery man, Siwoo tried approaching Na-yeon to calm her.
But again, he couldn't move.
He sensed a weird vibe between that guy and Na-yeon.
'Wh-what? Why... Na-yeon?'
The man said something, and Na-yeon lifted her own skirt.
Her pussy was fully exposed, of course.
'That bastard's a molester too?'
The man casually reached out and groped her pussy.
No—not just groping. He shoved fingers inside.
Na-yeon couldn't hold back a moan.
'N-no... Na-yeon...!'
The situation was absurd to Siwoo.
Na-yeon was his girlfriend... but other guys were treating her body like theirs, parts he'd never even touched.
And she was showing her pussy to the whole subway car while that guy did exactly what Siwoo fantasized about during masturbation.
'How... the hell...'
Her moans leaking out little by little were driving him insane. He wanted to rush in and save her.
But... remembering that superhuman strength, he couldn't budge.
He could only watch Na-yeon get taken.
Not satisfied with her pussy, the man reached for her nipples too.
'Is he seriously gonna go all the way?'
But luckily, before it got worse, the cops Siwoo called arrived.
No matter how tough, he wouldn't mess with police.
Regaining his resolve, Siwoo headed for Na-yeon again.
Then words came from her that he never should've heard.
"He's my boyfriend! Sorry... I asked him to... do the pervert play..."