Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: The Hypnosis Ghost's Double Life
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For now, I was content to leisurely watch Lienhua's little show,
but perhaps it's the fate of anyone who possesses the Hypnosis Ghost...
I wanted to see how she'd react if I put her in various states.
What if Lienhua, who's hitting the peak of bliss in her onahole lifestyle, suddenly snapped out of the hypnosis and realized she'd been played like a toy...
How massive a shock would those seven days of onahole life deal to her psyche?
That itch was starting to gnaw at me, bit by bit.
"Ah, Moro!"
"Saintess?"
That shimmering silver hair, the bandages over her eyes.
Just her lower face alone screamed drop-dead gorgeous main heroine material───Saintess Elysia, and we bumped into each other unexpectedly.
It had been a while since we'd crossed paths outside the scheduled times.
My throat burned at the thought that maybe she'd overheard the vulgar, sleazy thoughts I'd just been having.
No helping it.
We'd become people who could never mix. Whenever I ran into the protagonist party's sunshine crew, I shrank back like some shady underworld creep.
To me right now, the Saintess was blinding light itself.
If she peeked into my head and saw what I was thinking, she'd despise me for real.
"Don't call me Saintess. We agreed on Elysia, remember?"
"Ah..."
"You're so cautious, Moro..."
Ugh...
Damn it.
Why did I───the guy raping delinquent pussies───turn into such a mess in front of her alone...?
Was it because the main heroine just radiated this "hands off" vibe?
"We're friends now, right?"
.........
......
It felt overwhelming, like my breath was catching in my throat.
I had to play the friend. The friend───
Shelve the Hypnosis Ghost for now. Time to craft a Moro worthy of Elysia's trust.
"Yeah. Friends. Elysia."
"I was actually looking for you..."
"Me? Why?"
"Wanna talk somewhere private for a sec?"
Elysia wanted to talk to me alone?
What event was this? No way an extra like me had a main event slotted with the Saintess.
I followed her to a quiet farm plot near the academy annex building, where they grew crops and such.
"It's about Rak."
"Rak? What about him?"
"I figured you knew, but... his weight management..."
"Ahh."
Right. This guy... he'd been off lately.
I'd see him in the mornings heading out for runs, and his face had this weird glow, like he was oily or something.
"His weight's actually gone up."
"...What do you think's causing it?"
"Hard to say, but... I think he's sneaking desserts every dawn."
Oh, fuck. God...
That cellulite-ridden blob was indulging in desserts?
"I-I tried to stop him."
Elysia stammered in her defense.
"Should've whacked him with a stick? I'd respect that much backbone."
"What if Rak got hurt?"
"You can't rein him in without that level of force! Not with his appetite!!"
"Sigh. I know, but he clings to me, bawling about just one bite and he'll work hard... and I cave."
What a mess.
This pretty Saintess doting on him, and he's resisting diets with desserts?
"Wait... how'd you even know? Different dorms, right? That he eats desserts?"
"Ah...! Oh, it's a secret, but... the chairman let us share a room as a favor."
"What the fuck kind of───"
I nearly cursed, no, I did, then swallowed it back.
Elysia turned away, a bit embarrassed.
Ha. Fuck. Right.
You guys are the game protagonists? Co-ed dorm events just happen naturally, huh?
I remembered now. That nightly flirting event between them.
Rak all troubled like, "Don't do this, Elysia! If you───"
And Elysia coyly, "What should I stop~?" crawling onto the bed...
'Ugh.'
Staring at the real Saintess while recalling her ero event felt kinda criminal in its horniness.
Stop. Stop. No imagining.
And anyway, that event wasn't happening now.
Surprisingly, the current Rak...
Wasn't flirting with the Saintess at dawn───he was raiding the fridge for desserts!
No way she'd seduce a guy like that.
"Ahem! Anyway, that's not the point... moving on."
"Everyone finding out you're co-ed dorming would be bad news, Elysia."
It wouldn't really be, but whatever. Just venting about Rak.
"...You won't spread rumors, right? I know it's risky. Anyway... he says exercise whets his appetite, so he scarfs whole cakes..."
"Should've emptied the fridge..."
"I like cake too. Forgot I had some stashed, didn't expect him snout-deep at dawn."
Haaaa.
I rubbed my dry face.
Morbid obesity plus Laziness trait... might be trickier than I thought. Nah...
"Bring Rak. I'll handle his diet."
"R-Really?"
"Wasn't that why you came?"
"I thought if you told him, he might snap out of it a bit."
"You really care about Rak, huh."
I figured she'd blush shyly, but she just looked worried.
"I'm scared he'll keel over from adult diseases before becoming a hero... He even has sleep apnea at night; I had to check if he was breathing."
"..."
No, Rak.
Is it humanly decent to make your main heroine worry like this?
Adult diseases? I'm losing my mind.
This was partly my fault. Since Elysia came to me, time to fix it for real.
"Leave it to me, Elysia."
"Moro..."
"Starting today, I'll overhaul that rotten punk's discipline."
"W-Wait!"
Elysia tried to stop me.
"No sticks!"
"Don't worry. No sticks."
Rak. This time, I'll really drag you out of that flab pile...!!
Elysia calls Rak on her phone. He comes out all cheery since it's her, then flinches seeing my pissed-off face in the hall.
"Hiiik!!"
"Where you running!!"
"Waaaah! I messed up, Moro!"
"Stand still, you pig bastard. I'll skin you alive if I catch you!!"
"Huff, heek, huff!!"
Grabbing a pig winded after a 10-second sprint was easy.
I seize his collar and shake.
"Urk, ugh, urk."
"Eating cake on a diet? Time to rewire your brain today."
"Save me~~~ Elysiaaaa~~."
"..."
Elysia prayed quietly, knowing it was all for Rak's good.
"C'mere."
I drag him into the men's restroom.
"Y-You're not gonna hit me, right?"
"Why would I hit you? But seriously, don't disappoint Elysia. No girl's like her."
"...Yeah. I know... I hate myself like this."
"If you know, hold back on the cake urges. What if she falls for another guy and bolts? You gonna cope?"
Imagining an NTR scene, Rak clung and sobbed.
"No way!!!! Don't go. If Elysia leaves, I... I might die."
"That's it!! Hold onto that feeling. Don't forget, Rak!"
"Hik. Hic. Yeah!"
Hypnosis Ghost
Suggestion: Rak will follow his diet management with his life on the line
───I'd wiped away any psychological resistance along with his resolve.
Turn Rak's three-day whim into an unbreakable vow via suggestion.
Anyway, a pig like him couldn't stick to a diet promise past day one before caving to chicken or pizza.
Hero diet management with Hypnosis Ghost... legendary stuff.
"Ah, uh..."
"Diet right, and that fat'll melt fast. Like this!"
I grab a handful of his jiggling gut. Whoa, fuck. Feels like a hundred hula hoops fused together.
"This blubber drops quick. Got it!? Rak!"
Snapping out of trance, Rak babbled then yelled.
"Y-Yeah! I'll listen to Moro! With my life!"
"Good. Planned a soft schedule for your joints, but nah. Starting today, I'm killing you."
"..."
Rak paling blue.
But...
"Wanna stop worrying Elysia? Follow with your life."
"Yeah...!!"
Too involved now. No turning back.
Finishing our man-to-man, I head to Elysia, who's pacing worriedly.
"Elysia. From today, snap pics of everything this guy's eating and send 'em. I'll check compliance."
"Ah, okay...! Rak, you good?"
"Yeah...! I'll do my best following Moro!"
"Alright... Oh. Numbers..."
Friends, but no numbers exchanged yet.
Elysia holds out her phone.
"Put yours in, Moro."
"..."
I reach, our fingertips brush taking the phone. Electricity sparks.
Flinch...
'Don't think about it...'
This was one of the few pure intents from a Hypnosis Ghost-active me...!
Elysia was pretty, sure, but lusting after her and stealing from Rak? Who knows what'd happen.
Still, snagging her number felt oddly thrilling.
An near-impossible feat no extra male could pull off.
"Thanks... for helping so sincerely."
"Friends help each other. Natural."
Whoa, fuck. Embarrassing.
What was this... cheesy teen drama line from me?
Me, who was just pounding delinquent pussy over a toilet?
"..."
Elysia smiled softly.
"Oh, while we're at it, Rak, your number too."
"Yeah!"
Numbers swapped.
Made a group chat too: Saintess, me, Rak.
Come lunchtime, pics of Rak's meals, Elysia's meals started rolling in steadily.
Topics stuck to Rak's food. No chit-chat. Still, her messages made my heart race.
'Do I... like this game's heroine...?'
Obviously?
I liked her, so I didn't wanna hurt her.
Liked the game, so I possessed it.
Feeling tender toward Elysia was natural, maybe.
Fiddle. Fiddle.
As I fiddled with my phone more, Lienhua eyed me with her old delinquent squint.
"...Master. Thinking about another girl?"
Flitch.
"Hng. Got an onahole like me, but daydreaming others."
"What... gonna do about it? You're just an onahole hole."
"Hmph. Whatever. Like who you want. I got your cock gripped tight♥"
Talking to Lienhua snaps me awake.
Right, Hypnosis Ghost me.
Dark-side delinquent sex like a galge, taming pussies, creampie heaven.
Peak happiness. Fully affirmed life.
Doesn't mesh with the light side.
Main heroines are designed not to get close to other guys, so the subtle distance even as "friends" felt natural.
Me and Elysia all sweet? Game-breaking, story-breaking nonsense.
If Rak shed his obesity curse and showed his original looks, Elysia'd revert to mega-dere mode,
and I'd have no place left.
Maybe grateful extra friend slot.
......Let's eat together.
Elysia brought it up first.
'Huh...?'
───The distance to the main heroine was shrinking.
Even for an eventless extra like me...
Should I get closer? I hesitated.
But inside, excuses about Rak rationalized it.
Rak needs intensive care now───
Till he returns to normal protag. Grab this hand.
"Pound my pussy at lunch tomorrow too, Master?"
Lienhua clings coquettishly, snapping me back to Hypnosis Ghost reality.
"Tomorrow I've got plans."
This double life is dangerous.
Not for me───for the heroines...
My instincts warned, but I couldn't refuse Elysia's outstretched hand.