The Heroines I Corrupted Regressed With Me

"Gilmon, is there anything you can’t do?"

"Really, I might be blessed to have become Messiah’s girlfriend."

These people have such great reactions.

"...No, it’s just normal sewing."

Phonia, who was intently watching my hand movements, seemed more like a pet than a girlfriend, so I absentmindedly stroked her hair.

Her hair was still rough, but it wasn’t greasy anymore since I had been washing it frequently lately.

I should find a shampoo that’s more effective and smells better.

I was sewing up Phonia’s blouse that I had torn during our first encounter.

I had completely forgotten about it because she had been wearing her school uniform yesterday and today, but the torn blouse, which was a spare, hadn’t been repaired.

I asked Sophie to do it, but she didn’t know how to sew.

"...I’m sorry, maybe I’m disqualified as a woman. I can’t cook or sew as well as Gilmon. I’ll work hard at cleaning and doing the dishes at least..."

She said, dejected.

"No, it’s because no one does things by hand these days. And you’re good at other housework, like cleaning and doing the dishes."

"Yeah, I’ll do that when I have nothing to do from now on!"

Anyway, I used to do simple repairs even before I was possessed.

Like mending torn school uniform pants or burst pockets.

Using this as an excuse, I had fixed the blouses of busty heroines whose buttons would pop off quite a few times.

I was secretly proud of my sewing skills, as they were my original ability from my original world.

"Okay. Phonia. Now try it on."

"Wow, amazing, Messiah."

Phonia shouted with joy, but I wasn’t satisfied.

Even though I went to the trouble of repairing it, the clothes size is still small.

Otherwise, the buttons would pop off again, so Phonia hunched her shoulders to fit into the clothes.

Sophie seemed to notice that too, as she covered her mouth and looked at me cautiously.

"...I didn’t know it was this bad either. I have nothing to say."

"It’s already late today, so we should go buy a school uniform tomorrow."

"Good idea. Don’t use Gilmon’s money, use what I gave you. Phonia, anyway what time do you get out of school tomorrow?"

Instead of Sophie, who has to go to work tomorrow, I decided to go with her.

It would be better to buy a few sets at once if possible.

After returning to my room, I checked the heroines’ statuses with the settings app.

Even though the heroines’ favorability ratings were collectively restored, my life was surprisingly peaceful.

Leaving the Academy was effective after all.

What if they have bad intentions when our paths don’t cross?

Meanwhile, Sophie and Phonia’s favorability ratings increased slightly again.

[Sophie Hazelnut]

[Trait: Housewife]

[Personality: Outwardly Strong, Inwardly Soft, Indebted.]

[Favorability: 31/100]

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

A new personality trait has been added.

Regardless of favorability, the more involved I am with a heroine, the more I can learn about her.

31 isn’t something to be anxious about.

What I was most concerned about was Princess Aisha’s status.

[Aisha Sinclair]

[Trait: Princess]

[Personality: Absolute Authority, Arrogance, Masochism, Obsession]

[Favorability: 128/100]

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

It’s still over 100 and doesn’t seem to be dropping at all.

It even went up by 1 since the last time I checked.

Even though I didn’t do anything!

The masochism and obsession elements weren’t surprising since I had seen them in the previous playthrough.

When a woman with high authority and pride is captured, she enjoys the sense of depravity that comes from having it ignored.

Her avatar was wearing a nightgown and lying somewhere.

The app only shows the heroine’s body, not the background.

She was covering her face with her arm, raising her knees, and putting her fingers between her dress.

Her back arched as if she was focusing on masturbation.

I couldn’t see her pussy, but it was such intense masturbation that her dress and entire body were shaking.

After convulsing for a few minutes, the Princess sighed and slumped down.

"...It can’t be in her studio apartment."

Considering her attire, the Emperor wouldn’t have left Aisha alone even after seeing that photo.

Of course, they would have taken her from the studio apartment to the Imperial Palace and put her under surveillance.

Aisha, who had been slumped down, brought her fingers between her legs again.

She did the same intense masturbation as before for a few minutes and slumped down again.

It seems like the speed at which she reaches pleasure is getting faster and faster.

She had been covering her face with her other hand the whole time.

I could see that her neck and face were bright red, but she seemed dissatisfied.

Her rose-colored lips were tightly pursed and crushed together.

Soon, her hand went between her legs again.

Well, if it was a problem that could be solved with masturbation, I wouldn’t have died.

"It’s kinda hot..."

I’ve been having frequent fantasies ever since I went to the Princess’s studio apartment.

The sight of the Princess rolling her eyes and trembling was scary, but it was also exciting because of the gap between her nobility and vulgarity.

What would happen if I, who’s horny like this, and Aisha, who’s also horny, were in the same room?

"...Anyway, she’s locked up in the Imperial Palace, so I don’t have to worry."

Sierra’s words kept lingering in my mind.

She might be right about calling me a beast.

Honestly, lately when I dream, 8 out of 10 times it’s about having sex with them.

Still, I won’t break down.

"Since I’m not going to the Academy anyway, I won’t run into them."

I’ve already told Phonia and Sophie too.

I felt a similar frustration to Aisha for some reason and covered myself with the blanket.

But I’m not going to masturbate.

I’ll try to hold it.

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