Chapter 0
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 0
Chapter Title: Pure Love Fan vs NTR Fan
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I'm a Pure Love Fan.
Pure-hearted, unwavering, a solitary unicorn.
And my friend was an NTR Fan.
NTR. Netorare. Being stolen away.
It's the genre made for perverted trash who get excited watching the girl they love get taken by another man.
Yeah. If that's your taste, I respect it.
I'm not clean enough myself to go judging other people's preferences.
As long as you don't force it on me, I don't care what your kink is.
I truly didn't care. Not one bit.
But you pushed it on me.
On me, the unwavering Pure Love Fan and pure-hearted unicorn.
You recommended that trashy NTR humiliation game.
Tricking me by calling it a normal school romance.
The game's title was Rune Academia.
Fooled by its cute, bright cover art, the relatively normal title Rune Academia, and my NTR Fan friend's insidious lies, I ended up playing it.
And from the very start, it was a nonstop parade of humiliation, humiliation, humiliation, humiliation! Fuck!
The protagonist's precious girls.
The girls who had feelings for the protagonist.
The girls I came to love during my short time playing.
They all got humiliated one after another.
Mom, little sister, the girl next door, childhood friend, classmate, teacher, student council president...
Drugged, hypnotized, broken by violence, yielding to threats, to survive, to help a friend...
Each one violated in their own way.
On my first playthrough, no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't stop those humiliation events.
No matter how hard!
No matter how hard I struggled!
Even as I thrashed about with tears of blood, ripping my heart out in agony!
...I... couldn't stop them...
It was the first time in my life I felt such utter powerlessness.
The kind mother, the tsundere little sister, the cold girl next door, the childhood friend I had a crush on, the bubbly classmate, the strict teacher, the lofty student council president.
They were embraced by men who weren't me, trampled, defiled, and discovered the pleasures of womanhood.
For a Pure Love Fan unicorn like me, it was torture beyond comparison.
──But why did I keep playing to the end?
Because I thought I could stop it! Fuck!
Yeah. I thought if I tried hard enough, I could prevent it.
The protagonist knew about the heroines' crises, and there were choices that seemed like they could stop it.
So I believed that if the player had the will, they could stop it.
...But that was just the developers' trap to screw over the player.
On the first playthrough, every character's humiliation event was forced.
This insidious game was designed that way from the start!
And I didn't know!
I kept trying to stop it somehow!
Playing with blood pouring from my mouth!
What came back to me... was the humiliation scenes of the precious characters I'd grown to love...
"Kuh... Krhk... Kuaaaah──!!"
In the end, at the game's final moment.
After witnessing the TS humiliation futa-corruption event of the male side character who'd supported the protagonist from the start, I clutched the back of my neck and collapsed.
Age 19.
It was the early hours of a dawn right after finishing my college entrance exams.
...And when I woke up.
I had transmigrated into that supporter-position male character.