“I don’t have any feelings for her, so don’t misunderstand.”
“Misunderstand? Why would I care? You can turn her down or go with her if you want. I’m just mad ’cause you’re using me!”
“Hey, calm down. I just met her! Did you really think I would have an affair just because she’s a tad cute?”
“It wouldn’t be an affair in any case, and actually, I wish you would go out with her. Wait, I left so fast I must have given her the wrong idea, sorry. I’m annoyed because you were treating me like your girlfriend.”
“Yeah... If you were my slave, we wouldn’t be equals. But I’m not the kind of petty guy who would care about something like that. You can show me your true self once in a while.”
“What?”
“Uh, err, why are you angry? I mean, I think the order you do the harem routes is important, and I already picked you, my former classmate and future slave maid, as my first woman, so...”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about! You really think I’m just gonna go along with whatever nasty story you have in your head?”
Just as I thought I was going to explode with rage, the white girl screamed.
“Please stop it!”
Her wide eyes were full of tears, and her fairly big chest bounced—she seemed just like a typical female lead.
“I beg you, please stop. Please don’t fight on account of me.”
Somebody save meeeeee.
＊
Before things got any crazier, I called, “Annnd break!” and went back to the shop.
I have a pretty good idea what kind of life Chiba is living, but I’m me, so I’m going to save up bit by bit.
“And so, since that guy won, I ended up losing five rubers.”
“O-Ohh. That’s too bad.”
Sumo, sweating in his earnest efforts to hang on my every word, has started to seem kind of cute lately.
He gives me meat, and when he’s around, I get requested more often. Maybe I should make him my little brother.
“Haru, someone’s asking for you!”
See? Just like that. The Sumo Effect got me a request.
“Thank you so much!”
But the blue-bearded man looked familiar.
It was the guy who made me lose five rubers today, the guy Chiba beat up.
“Put your hands on the wall and point your ass this way.”
He didn’t see me having tea with Chiba, did he?
I couldn’t very well ask him, and if I was wrong, it would just make things worse, so I didn’t say anything. But the blue-bearded man didn’t seem like he was going to do any unnecessary chatting either. He briskly prepared to violate me and then thrust his cock in.
I had lube on, but getting it shoved all the way to the back like that in one go kind of hurt.
He grabbed my butt with his huge hands and pumped his thick hips against me. The muscles on his arms bulged. His palms were hard like baseball gloves. If he were standing across from me holding a spear, I’d be freaked out.
Chiba can beat a guy like this without breaking a sweat. I guess that does make him pretty strong.
As I was admiring him, the man put his mouth to my ear and spoke in a low voice.
“You Crimson’s woman?”
Ohhhh snap.
“...Ah! Nnn!”
“You can’t play dumb with me. You were out together. You must be Endless Crimson Rain’s woman.”
“Eek!” He grabbed my faking-it butt so hard with his bear-paw hand that I accidentally yelped.
“H-He’s just a friend.”
“Don’t lie to me. Crimson said you were his woman, didn’t he? I saw you having your little lover’s quarrel.”
“It wasn’t a lover’s quarrel. He’s really just a friend.”
“I said not to play dumb!”
“Agh!”
He grabbed my hair and pulled. I hate when guys do that. It always feels like it’s gonna rip right off.
“What a joke—I’m fucking Crimson’s woman at a brothel. Maybe I’ll tell the other guys. There are a shit-ton of fighters with a grudge against that little turd.”
Crap, this is bad... What should I do?
“Say something, c’mon!”
He snorted in my ear.
His cock got harder and harder inside me.
“That impudent little, brat, making a fool of, an adult. Hmph! Rragh!”
“Nn!”
He walked me over to the window, still stuck in my pussy, and forced my face against the glass.
“I know your face now. Don’t think you can just go walking around the city! My friends will be ready to rape you anytime!”
I’m pretty sure that could actually happen.
I know firsthand how low the status of sex workers is in this misogynistic world. Even if one was getting assaulted on a street corner, the soldiers wouldn’t protect her.
What should I do...?
Pressed up against the window, my face and chest squished rhythmically.
Incidentally, I think it would pretty hot to see this from the other side of the glass, but I didn’t feel like the dude and I were really getting anything out of it.
“That brat! I’m gonna fuck you! I’m gonna fuck you ’till you’re dead!”
He pulled out, and a moment later I was thrown down on the bed.
Guys in this world just love rape. I get thrown around like this at least two or three times a night.
I’ve gotten used to being treated as a toy, but getting raped anytime 24/7, that would kind of suck.
Dude spread my legs and thrust his cock back in.
At the same time, I made my sexiest face and moaned. “Ahh, you’re amazing. You’re so big. I’ve never had a man so big before. I think I’m gonna go insane.”
“O-Oh. I’m that good, huh, she-brat? You like my massive hammer better than Crimson’s little wee-wee?”
“Yeah, I love it. I’m totally in love with your massive hammer. It’s way deeper red than Crimson’s uncut thingie.”
I gave bluebeard a smooch on the lips. When I stuck my tongue in and noodled around, he let it go to his head and reached his out, too.
I’m unbeatable when it comes to French kissing. Dude’s movements grew sluggish. Eventually, with a dazed look on his face, he started drooling all over.
Phew. My kisses are level 100, ya C-Ranker.
“I love it... I love your cock, mister. Can I be your woman?”
Sometimes I really think men are dumb, and they are definitely at their dumbest when they’re having sex.
“Sure. Starting today, you’re my woman. I’ll put you in such a trance, you’ll forget all about Crimson!”
All I can think is that their cocks are their brains.
It’s not girls who are obsessed with the D, but guys.
I rocked my hips to match his from where he had me on his lap. I gave him a ton of free service, like, Fall for my pussy, bitch! Then I smooched him again and whispered, “Take me,” in his ear.
“Oh, I will. I’ll kill that asshole. So be my wife!”
“Yay! I’m so happy. Hurry up and kill him!”
And that’s how our feelings became mutual.
His big butt tensed and I had the feeling he was going to shoot soon, so I squeezed my pussy, too.
“Ah, I can’t! I can’t hold back anymore! Mister, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”
“Yeah, cum for me! I’ll take you to heaven! Yaaargh! Nnngh!”
Annnnd he’s off.
I quickly assumed the O-face and pretended to be out of my senses.
After making sure the man was satisfied and seeing him out, I took a shower, rushed back to the pub, and hid in the kitchen waiting for that idiot.
“Umm, is Haru here?”
“So the idiot has come!”
Well, I guess I kind of pity him getting a hit put on him even if he is an unfair, cheat-skilled bastard.
I thought I’d punch him in the face and then tell him what was going on, but when I saw him, I was totally shocked.
“You’re covered in blood! What the hell?”
“Yeah, it’s splatter. I suddenly got attacked out there in the dark. Oh, you remember the guy I fought this afternoon, right?”
“What? No, stop it. Seriously, stop it. I don’t want to hear this! That majorly creeps me out! You didn’t have to kill him, you idiot!”
“Huh? Nah, I didn’t kill him. Though I did make it so he’ll probably never hold a weapon again. Apparently you’re innocent in the case of revenge or counterattack here, though, so killing would have actually been within my rights.”
“Ugh, I can’t believe you! What is this crazy savanna world? This is so scary! Terrifying! How can you be so cruel?!”
“Who cares? I’m fine. More importantly, let’s shower together. We didn’t get to talk properly this afterno—”
“No! Stay away from me! You’re like literal endless crimson rain right now!”
Up until a bit ago I felt partially responsible too, but actually, no, this was entirely Chiba’s fault.
“I’m absolutely not sleeping with you tonight,” I told him, turning down a customer for the first time.
Chiba said, “Then I’ll do the event with the girl from this afternoon, then,” whatever that means.
Lupe looked on in disapproval, “Another lover’s quarrel.”
No, it’s not. It’s really not.
I’m not so adapted to this other world that I’d start a romantic comedy with a gross otaku covered in blood!