The Heroines I Corrupted Regressed With Me

Why did the Princess’s affection level rise abnormally again?

"Haa... I don’t even know at this point."

Even after covering my face with the blanket and worrying for a long time, I couldn’t find an answer.

[Aisha Sinclair]

[Trait: Princess]

[Personality: Authority, arrogance, masochism, obsession, delusion]

[Affection: 117/100]

[The appropriate maximum affection level is 100.]

Someone must have provoked her.

But there was no contact with other heroines?

"Haaaa... What am I supposed to do..."

Thinking about the week’s worth of hard work, my mental state turned to dust.

I skipped breakfast and was rolling around in bed like that, and when I pulled back the blanket, Sophie was staring at me menacingly.

"...Sophie?"

"....."

"Uh, how long have you been there??"

If you were watching, you should have said something, why were you just watching?

"I’m okay."

"Huh?"

"I came because I thought you were having a hard time about yesterday, and I was right. Your heart is too weak."

I wondered what she was talking about, but she was talking about what I said yesterday when I had accidentally said trashy things to Phonia’s body.

She seemed to think I was anxious about that.

"I’m okay as long as Phonia is okay. But don’t do that in the future, okay?"

"Ah, yes..."

Since it turned out this way, I decided to move on naturally.

"As a sign of reconciliation, shall I help you jerk off?"

Sophie pointed to my lower body with a mischievous smile.

She was wearing a black tank top and no underwear.

I knew she was just kidding, so I responded appropriately.

"Can you even fit half of my thing in your mouth, Sophie? You were shedding tears last time."

"Oh, so you’re provoking me now, huh?"

Sophie climbed onto my bed and tickled me.

"Ha... hahaa, stop it, ahahaha! No, actually stop!"

After lightly wrestling like that, I started to breathe heavily.

I was better at strength, but Sophie had tenacity.

She climbed on top of my stomach and bit my neck.

"I won, right?"

"....."

"Gilmon?"

"S-stop it now... Get off me..."

Sophie, who had been triumphant, tilted her head and her face turned red.

"You... got hard?"

"Because you keep rubbing your butt against me..."

"Who said I was rubbing!"

She quickly got off my stomach and took a demure pose.

It was cute how she, who usually throws out sex jokes so casually, suddenly gets flustered when she sees a boner.

"Gilmon, now that I think about it, you’ve been starving, right?"

"Starving...?"

"You can’t ask your girlfriend to take care of your needs, so you must have been suffering alone. You can’t even masturbate comfortably with two women around."

...I’m sorry, but my balls have been full lately.

"Really... should I give you a handjob?"

I couldn’t answer Sophie’s suggestion right away.

I know this shouldn’t happen, but my heart weakens quickly.

Phonia is at the Academy and it’s a weekday.

My head is complicated, and I want to lie down for once and leave my dick in Sophie’s hands.

I want to feel good for about 30 minutes and then have her take care of the semen.

It would be nice if she sucked it directly, so I wouldn’t have to wipe it with tissue or wet wipes.

But... Did she interpret my hesitation as a yes?

Sophie swallowed hard and slowly took off my underwear.

"..."

"Hey, you don’t have to force yourself."

"...I’m not forcing myself. Phonia can’t take care of it, so I should do it..."

It’s another incomprehensible logic.

I’m sorry, I actually already got a handjob from Phonia.

Sophie slowly stroked my skin from my balls along the semen path.

Unlike Phonia, who has surprisingly strong grip strength, she was good at adjusting the strength.

"Sophie..."

"Gilmon..."

In the strange atmosphere of calling each other’s names.

I was exposing my lower body completely in the air and entrusting my dick entirely to Sophie.

With her hand on my dick, she very slowly pulled my T-shirt up to my neck and lightly touched my nipple with her tongue.

"Khkk..."

"Ish id gooh?"

She said with unclear pronunciation.

Of course, it felt good, but I became afraid of crossing the line without Phonia knowing.

At that time, whether it was unfortunate or fortunate, my phone started vibrating violently.

"...Hello?"

"..."

"Hello?"

Other side.

But if you listened closely, you could hear rough breathing and even distinguish small moans.

"...Gilmon."

"Head of Security Livia?"

"...Yes, it’s Livia... The Princess’s bodyguard and Head of Security..."

"What’s wrong? More than that, are you sick? Your voice is trembling a lot?"

"Ah, it’s nothing..."

Sophie must have sensed that my expression was unusual, so she took her hand off my thing.

"I have something to say..."

That Livia to me?

She’s not a heroine, and there’s no reason for me to get involved with her.

The Princess’s matter ended yesterday.

"...I, Livia, looked at Gilmon with lewd eyes. I’m sorry... Hnngh, as a knight, I did something I shouldn’t have done, tarnishing the honor of the Princess and the Imperial Family... Hyaa, ahh... I’m sorry... I dared to covet Gilmon’s, the Princess’s lover’s, that place... I mean, his dick... I even secretly peeked at what I shouldn’t have seen... I sincerely apologize..."

"..."

What the fuck was she saying?

The words weren’t something Livia would say, and it sounded like she was reading a script.

Just from her voice, I could hear a mixture of shame, anger, and humiliation.

Something came to mind.

I did this kind of play more than anyone else in the previous playthrough.

I was more on the side of ordering than speaking.

"Head of Security Livia, is there anyone next to you?"

"...I’m sorry..."

The call suddenly ended.

But I definitely heard a cackling laugh right before.

There’s no need to say more, it was Aisha.

Why the hell did she do that?

She made her bodyguard apologize.

Did she do that just because she is jealous?

Holy fuck...

That is genuinely terrifying.

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