Chapter 6
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: The Goddess of Erotic Games, En-chan
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"Why? No process to prevent sex crimes here?"
"Sob sob... Please reconsider..."
"You should've known better. Why frame an innocent guy."
"It's the original setting. What can I do..."
As expected, this wasn't the goddess screwing me over. It was just an unforeseen tragedy because the erotic game and I don't mix well.
"Get up."
"Yes!"
I yank the goddess's cheeks hard.
"Ahhbubb."
"Why push the harem route?"
"Because... when I saw Serena-chan and Sanghyeok-nim..."
Flinch. That was my weak spot.
If this goddess pulls out the "You slept with Serena, so take responsibility! Own up to our world!" card, honestly, I'd have no comeback.
"...It was insanely hot!"
"Huh?"
The goddess is firing up the erotic game developer's passion.
"I want to see more scenes like that!"
"What scenes..."
"Sanghyeok-nim, the pure love purist, bending his convictions!"
This time, both hands on both cheeks, pulling hard.
"Habubbuk!?"
"You didn't summon me here on purpose, right? Confess."
"Really... not... ugh...! Because it'd be the ultimate proof that Onahole Academy turns you on...!"
It turns you on.
Fuck, it's so damn arousing it's the problem. Why is Serena that pretty?
Stella? The Student Council President? From afar, from behind, from above—you just know these erotic game 'heroines' come with the guaranteed stamp.
"Feedback... please... How was Serena's pussy!?"
The goddess begging for pussy feedback makes my head spin.
"I didn't... come here for that..."
"Heehee."
"...If I go harem, you might be the first onahole I make."
"I-I'm an unconquerable heroine!"
She doesn't deny being a heroine, huh. Anyways...
"Feedback or not, they're living people."
"Now that Sanghyeok-nim's here, yeah."
"Instead of objectifying with 'how's the pussy,' ...they're little sisters who are way too good for me, so I just want to treat them right..."
"...A perspective I never imagined...! The depravity of making such a precious little sister too good for you jerk you off!"
"Wanna die for real?"
I bare my soul honestly, and she turns it into a joke?
"Sanghyeok-nim's playstyle is giving me tons of unexpected inspiration!"
Sparkle sparkle.
The goddess's eyes light up. Good she got inspiration—I've nearly become a real sex criminal twice in under half a day here.
"Just give me legit cheats to one-shot the final boss in 1 second. Level 9,999."
"That kills the fun!"
I knew, I was just testing.
"Pure love's precious to Sanghyeok-nim like game dev convictions are to me! So play easy mode with the perks I gave thoughtfully."
"I'm not doing this 'cause pure love's precious to me..."
"Then?"
"Most people do it this way. Not treating women like mere onaholes is basic decency. No pussy-pounding re-education."
"Eh, here turning academy girls into onaholes is common sense?"
...What bullshit common sense.
Anyway, the goddess has her lines in the sand too.
No one-shot cheats. But my skills make easy mode more viable.
Hold on.
"Then how did the original get past this? They had no Lucky Pervert either."
"He kneels and begs for a slim chance—no way to onahole the Student Council President. She's the ace heroine!"
'Ace heroine.'
There it is again. I guess the Goddess has favorites among her heroines—Isabella's one.
"Kneeling doesn't seem forgivable..."
"The victim consented. She was the protagonist's childhood friend, but gaslit hard so she can't resist. Easiest heroine in Onahole Academy."
"What a total scumbag. Did the previous protag become real too?"
"They were fictional till Onahole Academy starts. Now it's Sanghyeok-nim's real deal! I'll help with your pure love fall!"
"...You're the one route-ing me, I see."
"Serena felt good, right?"
...Kuh.
She drags Serena out again.
"Let's make the ultimate erotic game together!"
"No. Name, then scram."
"Name?"
"You're the only one using mine."
"Hoo, goddess name's got a price..."
"Forget it."
"This world's sole erotic game goddess! En-chan!"
En.
After the goddess who's hyped most on erotic games leaves, time flows normally again.
This event passes safely if you avoid crimes! Absolutely do NOT provoke Isabella!
Originally, provoking her—the Student Council President—leads straight to game over.
Whether those 300 hellish hours broke me or she actually intervened—who knows.
At least, Isabella's the first woman here who can dictate my fate.
The tension floods back.
"You're the first to step up for punishment from me."
Backing out now'd look weak.
Anyway, goddess'll handle it. I push forward.
"A D-rank out in society—what's your plan?"
"Find work elsewhere to scrape by."
"Kukuku..."
'D-rank scraping by elsewhere.'
Executives don't laugh. Only Student Council President mocks.
"Got it. Wait outside. Kim Sanghyeok."
Huh? Really letting me off easy.
Freed from the hot seat.
"Results out."
Moments later, Isabella opens the Student Council room door herself.
Her gaze on me feels a tad softer.
"Going now? For re-education."
"Punishment suspended."
"Pardon?"
"I'm giving you a chance."
Smoother than expected.
Maybe a merciful prez?
She cuts my thought with sharp eyes.
"Whatever delusion you might have right now about me should be thrown in the gutter."
Flinch.
"I give no leniency and no forgiveness."
"...Yes."
"But your testimony's fishy. You have no memory, right?"
Nod nod.
The screen did show me. The protagonist swap had turned the old protag footage into my face—naturaly I couldn't recall those memories.
"I just conferred with the execs—we all think you're not lying."
"...Thanks for trusting me."
"Dungeons rarely have mental-damage beasts. You might've been hit by one."
"..."
Dungeons? Beasts?
That the setting? Figures...
"The hearing has become invalid for now. Once you find or fix the memory tamper, then we will reconvene."
"...It was postponed because I don't see my crime."
"Exactly."
Very thorough...
"Inaccuracy will just wrong your soul."
"...Thank you."
"We will hand out a light sentence because the victim Hena kept insisting that you receive no punishment. Normally we would expel you. Thank her for this mercy."
"One more faceless savior."
She closes her eyes, then murmurs at my quip.
"Slightly improved."
Huh?
What improved?
No time to ask—she's gone before I knew it.
"Back to class then."
Only her scent lingers.
From probation to class, please spot the "easiest official Onahole Academy heroine."
Childhood Friend Hena.
How can you spot her in one glance?
100% Virgin Guaranteed! One-track pure love! Black-haired big-tits student Hena♡ Personality a tiiiny bit gloomy but onahole aptitude S-tier♡
'Gloomy's you whoring out academy girls, goddess...'
Hena's figure was killer even from the back.
But she was slouched like a dejected introvert. Her face...
I peeked at the lower half of her face: Pretty. Her long black hair hides the other half of her face.
...Why is she easy to conquer?
Does it even makes sense? That body and face as a 'nerdy girl'?
If she flip her hair, and show her square shoulders—she would be an influencer with 8M followers locked in already.
This black-haired stunner.
The heroine who generously forgave my crime.
'Forgave?'
I'm not sure if its forgave.
Should I kneel and beg for forgiveness?
I didn't expect to meet the victim immediately.
Her appearence got me loose, afterall.
'We're friends. Probably.'
"Hena, right?"
"Eut!"
I called her name—then she suddenly jolts like a hedgehog and spines up.
She hesitantly turns around, then she spots me and her eyes widen more... her eyes, barely visible, became wide.
"Wanna talk?"
Whoosh.
Hena stands up, then grabs my hand.
Eh? Was she this assertive?
She bringed me to the side building, then halts at the empty stairs.
What? Is she secretly a delinquent?
"Huu... huu..."
"Breathe slowly. Then talk."
Now that I got to see her front: her breasts are even more of a powerhouse...
I didn't give a lingering stare to her chest—but I couldn't deny my peripheral view from glancing it.
"Are you o-okay...?"
"That's my line... You okay? Being alone with me."
Nod nod.
At least no worries for me—clear.
After that... I'm not me afterall, but.
"I... have made my resolve..."
"What?"
Hena undoes her uniform front buttons and slowly bares breasts.
...What...
"This is quite sudden, what are you doing?"
I scan the surroundings quickly.
In an empty spot like this—if anyone sees this, I'm the coercer!
"Whatever resolve it is, please stop!"
I confirmed its clear, grabbing her wrist I was shocked.
She was truly fragile, she had a slim wrist.
I felt like it might snap with a slight squeeze vibe.
I felt the man-woman strength gap, as it hits me now.
Hena froze, but she still had her shirt off, with the mint bra strains over her big tits visible.
"Hold. Let's just talk normaly."
"...Huh?"
"So do you wanna kill me outright? Make me kneel?"
Hena was shy as hell while exposing her chest.
Her ears were beet-red—it tells an obvious sign.
Why is her bare skin so pretty tho...
"Friend..."
Wait, she went quiet.
"If Sanghyeok wants... fri, to continue as friends... then touch my breasts..."
...Me?