The Heroines I Corrupted Regressed With Me

"Come to think of it, Phonia, your school uniform didn’t fit your body size either. Is it the same with your underwear?"

"Um, it probably is. My breasts got a lot bigger after entering the Academy. Almost twice as big? At first, I was scared that my breasts would explode like balloons. They just kept growing when I slept."

Phonia said, slightly lifting her breasts without realizing it.

Her hands are too dainty compared to her chest, which looks heavy even to the eye.

To exaggerate a little, she could only cover her nipples with those hands.

"...Why are you saying that like it’s so natural? It’s right to change from small to big—"

"There are marks on my chest, and sometimes it tickles and hurts, but it’s okay, I’m used to it."

"No, I’m saying don’t get used to that..."

I said, thinking that I should go shopping for underwear on my next outing.

"Haaahhm, you guys up early~"

Then Sophie came out of the bedroom, stretching.

Unlike Phonia, she has long and slightly thin arms and legs.

Her navel and part of her lower breasts were exposed under her tank top.

I felt like I had seen something I shouldn’t have, so I lowered my eyes.

Since I had Phonia give me a handjob, looking at her sister with lustful eyes felt like a bad thing to do.

"...It’s already evening to say that."

"Ahh, really? Has it already been almost 6 hours?"

Sophie looked at her watch and opened her mouth wide.

"Did you two have a good date?"

"Yes, we took a walk and bought some clothes."

"We also met Sierra—"

I hurriedly covered Phonia’s mouth.

Was there any need to mention Sierra’s name here?

Not only her, but the heroines were like my shameful past.

My wretched and messed up past itself.

What Sierra said to me was hard to ignore.

So I instinctively wanted to hide it.

"Huh? Sierra?"

"Ah, nothing. Don’t worry about it."

I waved my hand.

Sophie’s interest soon turned to what I was holding in my hand.

"By the way, what’s that?"

"Ah, that’s... Oh, this is what I bought at the store today."

"...It’s obvious that Phonia picked it out, right? If Gilmon said he bought it, I’d tell you two to break up right away."

"Phonia picked it out."

"I knew it. Anyway, she really has no sense of style in choosing clothes. Well, it’s a sense that would have improved if I had bought her a lot, so it’s heartbreaking."

Sophie slumped down on the sofa as if she was depressed.

Giving her stepsister a house and even coming to check on her from time to time is the best she can do.

It’s rare to see a sister who takes care of her stepsister, whom she has never lived with, this much.

In the first place, the parents who abandoned them are mostly at fault.

"No, but why is Phonia taking off her clothes?"

"You’re late to notice that."

"Gilmon, were you trying to do something lewd? No, that can’t be. You said you don’t have those thoughts about Phonia. Right?"

"...Yes..."

"I think so too. Phonia lacks feminine sexiness. She’s cute, though."

Sophie smiled brightly and caressed her sister’s cheeks.

Cold sweat ran down my spine.

Anyway, Phonia is my girlfriend, but I feel like I’ve committed a crime.

There will be a chance to tell her when the time comes.

"Were you trying to put on the new clothes you bought?"

"I’m going to wash them now."

"Wash them? You bought them today?"

"They smell like new clothes."

"Wha... You’re weird..."

...I also have to get rid of the semen on the clothes.

I smiled awkwardly and went out to the veranda where the washing machine was.

Sophie doesn’t seem to know what I was trying to do while she was sleeping.

Quietly, I vowed to be more careful in the future and not to break this happiness.

I turned on the washing machine and came out to the living room.

Sophie was on the phone with someone, looking serious.

"... I mean, I don’t have any money. Haa... Just take the money I’ve lent you before..."

She noticed that I was listening and smiled awkwardly.

She went back into her room.

"What’s wrong?"

I went next to Phonia and asked.

"My father called. I guess he’s asking to borrow money."

"... Does he borrow often?"

"Probably most of the money my sister earns goes to my father. He’s sick and uses it a lot here and there."

"....."

Honestly, I want to tell her not to lend him any more money now that she’s living with me, but I don’t have the right to say that.

For some reason, Sophie and Phonia’s father gave me a bad feeling just by hearing about him.

He’s exploiting all of his eldest daughter’s money, and he’s practically abandoned his second daughter, even though she’s not his legitimate daughter.

Don’t Sophie jobs usually make a lot of money?

If she can’t even buy Phonia a set of underwear, how much is he taking from Sophie?

I need to settle this issue for sure when I get the chance.

***

The Imperial Palace was as silent as if it were holding a funeral.

The Grand Duke of the North treated the Emperor with all his heart, but the Emperor, who received an unidentified message, had no choice but to return in a hurry.

That’s because he was sent pictures of his beloved daughter Aisha being brutally raped in some back room.

"... No matter how I look at it, this is not the work of humans, Your Majesty."

"... Do you think I called you to hear that kind of bullshit?"

"...."

"Do something! Anything! Can’t the best magicians in the Empire solve this either? Where did Lily go?!"

"Your Majesty, it’s not Lily’s fault. Seeing that the barrier hasn’t been destroyed, it’s still effective. Something from a higher dimension must have done it. It bypassed the barrier."

"So, tell me what that is!"

"... I’m only guessing, but we may need the help of the Holy King or the Saintess."

"You need divine power?"

"...Yes. Perhaps a being like the Incubus King did that to the—"

"But why my sweet daughter...."

Emperor Duragan, who had been covering his face for a long time, said.

"What is the Princess’s current condition, Sylas?"

"... I am sorry to report, but she is not recovering at all. She is uttering lewd words as if possessed by an evil spirit and calling out the name of a man—"

"Stop."

Emperor Duragan reached out his hands, which had become rough and thick from countless battles and training.

"...Bring the Holy King, the Saintess, or any monk. And whatever Incubus King made my daughter like this, I’ll feel better if I erase his existence from this world unconditionally. Find that man named Gilmon. If he actually exists, bring him here. If he’s at fault, interrogate him. I allow torture, all methods, and I will take responsibility for everything that happens."

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