Meimung's Cuteness: From Prodigy Adventurer to Beloved Idol
Meimung had been trained by her martial arts master and his friend Chellen, honing skills far beyond the basics any adventurer needed. The moment she came of age, she registered as an adventurer and threw herself into quests of all kinds—subjugations, odd jobs, even the annoying tasks others avoided. With a bright smile, Meimung tackled them all without hesitation.
She saved up her earnings, bought the outfits she dreamed of, commissioned her gear, and steadily carved her path as an adventurer. Helping others and seeing their happy faces filled her with joy.
One day, she heard about a certain profession from a bard.
"Idol...?"
"That's right, idol! They're singer-dancers from the nation of song, Musicalia. They get tons of love and adoration from crowds."
"Loved... and adored as cute...! Waaah! Meimung wants to be an idol!"
"An idol, huh? Hmm~ With your looks, your figure... ahem, your style, and that pretty voice, you could probably do it with some singing practice."
"Really?!"
"Wanna try singing something? Anything you like."
"~♪"
Meimung loved humming tunes as she wandered, so she belted out a song she knew on the spot.
"...Damn, that's better than I expected. You could totally be an idol. Haha. Though Awis doesn't have the setup for a proper stage."
"Stage?"
"Idols perform on stages in front of huge crowds. I saw one in Musicalia once... it was insane."
"Waaah, tell me all about it! Everything about idols!"
"Hahaha, if it's for you, Meimung!"
After that, Meimung boldly declared at the adventurer guild that she'd become everyone's idol. Everyone was shocked at first, but when she said she wasn't quitting adventuring—just wanted to sing and perform like idols in Musicalia—they relaxed and cheered her on. The guild even offered a little support, not wanting to lose a promising talent like her.
At first, it was just simple performances in the middle of the plaza, with songs and dances crafted with the bard's help. Her regular shows improved over time—better singing, smoother moves. Her natural beauty and cute voice drew eyes inevitably.
She'd already helped so many through her quests that the people of Awis naturally supported her stages and became fans.
As crowds grew in the plaza, Meimung basked in their cheers, their love for her songs, the way they watched her dance with wide-eyed, adorable awe.
Meimung... so happy☆
Before she knew it, her drive to be cute had shifted. No longer just about finding a darling to adore her most—it was about winning cheers and love from as many as possible.
She never slacked on sharpening her adventurer skills, nor on crafting performances to thrill her audience. Her dedication won hearts, leading folks to build the stage she now stood on.
That first show on the new stage was one of her happiest days ever. Surrounded by people who adored her cuteness and loved her, she craved even more of those gazes... and to show them an even cuter self.
Hypno couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Meimung's full story.
Who knew family life could be like this. Wild.
Meimung seemed unfazed, but the truth was harsh: her mother had dumped her on an acquaintance for a new man and vanished. Bluntly put, she'd abandoned Meimung for a fresh life. That twisted mindset had ingrained itself deep, turning "sexy = cute" into Meimung's warped common sense—warped like her mom's, but oddly positive.
Still, basic chastity and a moral compass kept her a virgin despite her slutty outfits.
Hypno pondered further.
Natural-born nympho ideology...
What if she became his lover? Her craving for cuteness would fixate on him alone. She'd beg for his "adoration" daily with endless aegyo, those self-proclaimed "everyone's idol" tits pressed against him, perky ass wiggling for attention.
Just imagining it swelled him with superiority and satisfaction.
"Got it, Meimung. Listening to you, I know exactly how to make you even 'cuter'."
"Waaah! Really?! What is it?!"
"It's... sex."
"Sex?"
"Yeah. Like how Premi does sexual service—if you have sex, you'll get way cuter."
"Ohhh...!"
With lingering hypnosis, she accepted it instantly.
"Hmm... then Meimung can't get cuter... Sad..."
"Why think that?"
"'Cause Meimung can only have sex with the darling who makes her happiest! She's everyone's idol~ and hasn't found her one-and-only darling yet, so no sex! It's a shame... but can't be helped!"
She still holds her personal line, huh...
He could hypnotize her to make him her darling right now. But that was too boring.
Better to nudge her into begging him for it herself.
"Really? Don't you want even more people adoring your cuteness?"
"I do~ but Mama said virginity's for that special someone!"
"True. Lose it, and maybe no one adores you anymore."
"Huh? What do you mean? Even if Meimung finds her darling, everyone will still think she's su~per cute!"
She said it with total confidence. Hypno grinned slyly.
"You really think so?"
"Of course! Everyone lo~ves Meimung so much! Mung~mung☆"
"I see. Oh, Meimung—got something to tell you."
"What?"
Hypno dropped it casually.
"I have this power. Hypnosis."
"Eep!?"
"Hypnosis... power?"
He revealed his ability outright. Wintineas watched silently. Clarice gawked in shock.
"Yeah, I can alter perceptions. Cool, right?"
"Super cool! Big bro Hypno has more than magic—amazing!"
"Heh, I am pretty great. But get this, Meimung? With hypnosis, I could make everyone think you're not cute. Wonder if that's possible?"
He phrased it as a question to avoid instant acceptance.
"Naw~ Everyone adores Meimung for real! No hypnosis can fake that—they all know it! Even if they doubt, it'd clear up fast!"
Her conviction rang true.
"Alright then, wanna bet for fun?"
"Bet?"
"Yeah. I'll hypnotize you like I said. If you're fine and snap out of it, you win. If you're stuck till I release you, I win. Loser grants winner one wish. Deal?"
Meimung thrust her chest out proudly, making it jiggle.
"Ahem! Deal! No matter how awesome big bro Hypno is~ everyone adores Meimung, unchanging!"
"Heh, bet's on, Meimung. Hypnosis... ON!"
One. When receiving cuteness from others, you'll doubt it deeply.
One. Doubt it, but don't conclude it's fake.
One. Never doubt cuteness from Hypno—his adoration brings calm and joy, the more the better.
One. Forget Hypno's hypnosis power and this bet.
Hypno shut off the Hypnosis Wave and said,
"If you're keeping your chastity, no helping it. Keep at it, Meimung."
"Uh... Ah! I will! Thanks for the cheer!"
"Yeah yeah, you're cute and fuckable enough already."
"Hehe! Saying it twice makes me extra happy! See ya~ Bye, Winti sis, Clarice sis~."
She waved big and left the consultation room. Now just the three remained.
Wintineas asked Hypno,
"Why... make her forget... the hypnosis?"
"Hits harder that way. No clue why she's doubting."
"Mmph! Mmph!"
"Oh, you can speak."
"You fucking trash bastard."
Slap!
"Oggh♥♥♥"
"Meimung... will be sad."
"Yeah, probably. But with me, she'll be blissed out."
Hypno grinned lewdly, picturing future clingy Meimung.
"More than any cheer or gaze."
After leaving, Meimung took her usual quest: escort an apothecary granny safely to the forest and back.
"Count on you, Meimung."
"Mung~mung☆ Leave it to Meimung!"
Slow pace for the elderly meant low pay and long hours. Meimung didn't care.
She escorted granny to the woods, helped gather herbs, and brought her back safe to Awis.
"Truly grateful, Meimung."
"Granny's happy, so Meimung's happy! Oh, Granny—ain't Meimung cute~?"
Post-quest ritual: beaming smile, asking if she was cute. Granny smiled kindly, as always.
"Of course, dear. You're adorable."
"Waaah~ Meimung so~ happy~☆"
She hopped in delight. Folks loved praising her for that reaction.
But.
Huh...?
An unnatural doubt flickered in her mind.
Wha?
Meimung blinked at the sudden thought, glancing at granny—who beamed with genuine fondness.
"What's wrong, dear?"
"N-Nothing! Meimung's off now!"
"Take care."
"Yess~☆"
Turning away, she headed to the guild for her report.
Why... did I think that?
She puzzled over the doubt. But the real suspicions were just beginning.