I became the contractor of my favorite character. (1)
I became the contractor of my favorite character. (1)
Wooong...
Pressed the computer power button and sat down in the chair.
[Hero of the Academy]
-Last Play: Yesterday
-Play Time: 494.2 hours
-Challenges: 112/113
'Finally, the clear is right in front of me.'
Si-woo, staring at the computer screen, wore a proud expression.
An adult RPG game that everyone in the know is aware of.
Excellent character modeling, graphics, and story.
True to its adult game nature, it gets your dick rock-hard with its sheer sexiness.
Right after 'Hero of the Academy' launched, Si-woo quit his part-time job and dove headfirst into the game.
For just over a month, all he did was eat, game, sleep, and game.
He burned through a shit-ton of tissues during that time.
'Time to brag about it.'
Before firing up the game, Si-woo hopped online.
[A-young Gallery]
Logged into A-young Gallery and immediately started a new post.
[(No Spoilers) Heading to the ending today.]
[Nickname: A-young Subtrash]
He didn't forget to capture and attach a screenshot of his computer screen showing the play time and challenges as proof.
For reference, A-young is the final boss in the game.
Of course, everyone else thinks she's just a background extra you glimpse early on.
After posting, he waited a moment, and comments started flooding in.
-Already at the ending?;
-Review when.
-I haven't even hit mid-game yet and here's some shut-in fucker at the ending already. lmao
-A-young simp strikes again, but obviously Leisha's the best, right?
Si-woo grinned in satisfaction at the explosive reaction.
Normally he'd reply to every single one, but right now, seeing the ending took priority.
Hit the game launch button, waited a sec, loading screen popped up, then the main menu.
On the main screen, all the characters he'd conquered were decked out in reverse bunny girl outfits, striking seductive poses on a bed.
A god-tier game where you can even customize the main screen.
Hell, clicking their naughty bits with the mouse triggers moan SFX, jiggling tits, blushing faces—the works.
He'd chickened out and restarted from here plenty of times, but today? After the ending, it was mecha-gucha sex time with final boss A-young.
No backing out now.
[NEW GAME]
[CONTINUE]
[OPTION]
[EXIT]
'Tissues? Check. Trash bin? Check. All set...?'
Double-checking his supplies, Si-woo hit CONTINUE—then tilted his head like he'd seen a ghost.
NO DATA
NO DATA
NO DATA
NO DATA
NO DATA
'Why the hell are there no save files...?'
The save file in slot 1, where he'd dumped nearly 500 hours, had vanished without a trace.
Feeling a chill crawl up his spine, I hit next page.
...
...
...
...50. NO DATA
Checked every last save page, but no save files anywhere.
"What the fuck...? B-bug, right...?"
Yeah, had to be a bug.
Closed the game, relaunched it.
No save files.
Restarted the computer.
No save files.
"Wha... what? Th-this can't be happening...?"
His save files were gone.
The ones he'd poured 500 hours into.
Cold sweat broke out, breathing got ragged.
With shaking hands, Si-woo logged back into A-young Gallery.
[Guys, my save files vanished. Anyone know a fix?]
[OP: A-young Subtrash]
-This ain't aggro or bait, for real.
My save files just fucking disappeared. Anyone know why...?
Restarted game, restarted PC, still no saves;
Pls help if you know a fix.
Pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls
Hit post, and moments later, comments exploded.
Even bigger reaction than his "heading to ending" post.
-For real? Bait?
-lololololololololololololololol
-Email the devs
-Wow; first time seeing someone lose their saves irl
-Virus maybe?
-A-young stan got divine punishment lol, ignore Leisha why dontcha
-My PC -> Local Disk (C:) -> Program Files (x86)
...
Mostly suspicions of fakery or useless comments.
Still, he emailed the devs as suggested, then checked the path one commenter gave.
But the save folder was squeaky clean empty.
"Ha... fuck!!!"
Balled up his fist and slammed the desk as hard as he could.
Bang bang bang!
After three hits, his hand hurt too much to keep going.
'Yeah, good shit's meant to be savored.'
He'd emailed the devs, so they'd reply within three days.
Then recovery might be possible.
Swallowing his bloody tears, Si-woo decided to chill until then, shut down the PC, and stood up.
His place was a disaster from gaming non-stop.
Time to catch up on chores and step out for some fresh air—not a bad idea.
∴
Five days passed.
"Why haven't they replied yet!"
His one-room was spotless now—not a speck of dust. Calling it a pigsty before would've insulted actual pigsties.
Whether gaming or cleaning, Si-woo went all-in on whatever he fixated on.
But inside? Fucking rotting.
Five days since emailing the devs, no reply, let alone a fix.
Scoured the net for solutions, but no one had ever reported 'Hero of the Academy' saves evaporating.
'Haa... no point just waiting. Might as well start a new game.'
He'd been right at clear, but it was still plenty fun on replay.
Core storyline stayed the same, but choices branched it mid-way.
'500 hours first time... 300 should do it.'
Plus, recovery might be impossible.
First playthrough took 500, but with all that knowledge now, 300 hours to catch up? Easy.
"Haa... wish it'd just recover."
Sighing, Si-woo moused over and clicked [NEW GAME].
A message popped up, and the tedious worldbuilding spiel began.
Fun read first time, but rehashing it now? Not so much.
Mashed skip to blow past the lore.
[Please set your character's name]
Tap tap...
[Kim Si-woo]
Casually used his real name for the character.
Yagame rule: always your own name for the protag.
[Starting game...]
Prompt appeared, then the monitor went black.
Normally it'd reflect his face, but for some reason, it was pure pitch-black void.
'Hmm...?'
Was it always like this? Tried recalling—then crushing drowsiness hit, and Si-woo passed out.
∴
"Ugh... so embarrassing..."
In a dark room ringed by candles, a woman murmured in front of a magic circle.
Stark naked, no underwear, she shyly covered her breasts and hairless pussy with both hands.
But her efforts were futile—her massive tits overflowed one arm, pink areola peeking cutely over her left forearm.
The squeezed flesh bulging above and below looked even lewder than if uncovered.
"A-young-ah, get it together. If this keeps up, it's expulsion..."
Muttering to herself like self-pep-talk, she slapped her cheeks.
Demons: evil race that grants power to contractors in exchange for souls.
According to the Grimoire for summoning a demon from an F-rank Glass World, what she aimed to call was an incubus.
Reason for her nudity? The final step to summon an incubus.
Sprinkling virgin blood on the magic circle.
Fucking bizarre, but for a dream demon like incubus? Made sense.
"Maybe I should quit..."
But she wasn't clueless about sex.
Had the baseline knowledge of girls her age, dreamed of giving her virginity to someone she loved someday.
"No. Can't back out now..."
Thought of her big sis and little sis: S-rank Hunter, A-rank Hunter, shining the family name.
But her? Still F-rank student, family disgrace.
She was desperate enough to tear her lifelong virginity with her own finger and scatter it on the circle.
Gulp...
Swallow echoed in the dark dormitory room, then she stepped onto the circle and touched her pussy.
Shame, embarrassment, self-loathing crashed in waves, but desperation won out.
Didn't wanna be a burden, even if it cost her virginity and soul.
"Schlurp..."
Before fingering her pussy, she slobbered saliva on her middle finger to lube it.
A-young masturbated once a week tops—knew forcing it dry would just hurt.
Even one slim finger stretched her tight pussy, clenching to block further intrusion.
"Hnng... Ungh, ngh, haaang..."
To loosen up, she had no choice—started masturbating right there on the magic circle.
Pussy juice flowed, easing deeper insertion.
Finally, fingertip hit her hymen—A-young froze, unmoving.
Tears welled in her eyes.
Furious at this pathetic need to pop her own cherry, but desperation pushed her to tense her finger and break through.
That instant.
An unimaginable white light—unlike any demon-summon glow—exploded from the circle.
"Huh...?"
Reeling from peak pleasure and self-hate, A-young panicked at the sudden blaze, stumbled off the circle, and ass-planted.
Stared blankly at the gushing light a moment; it faded, and poof—the circle and candles vanished.
In their place stood a man.
"...Where the hell am I?"
Dude scanned around, totally baffled.
A-young gawked blankly.
'It worked...? But I didn't sprinkle the virgin blood yet...?'
Face seemed familiar, but no time to dwell.
Shoved her finger back in her pussy.
Still slick from juices, tip felt the hymen again.
"..."
Guy gulped in shock, watching her middle-finger her snatch like wtf.
Hearing it snapped her gaze up—to him staring laser-focused at her pussy and tits.
Brief silence.
"Uh, wanna... finish...?"
He broke it first.
Turned his head like he was being polite, but his eyes stayed glued to her chest and crotch.
"Eek."
"Eek...?"
"Kyaaah!"
Realizing she looked like a total perv—naked, fingering herself—A-young covered up with her arms and screamed bloody murder.
Naturally, her huge tits stayed fully exposed.