The Heroines I Corrupted Regressed With Me

Livia was as surprised as if she had seen a ghost.

The employees are looking at me and Livia suspiciously.

"Please, please, leave me alone. Please!"

Her hair is messed up and she collapsed on the table.

Her voice trembled, and she was about to burst into tears.

"I’m not interested in this man. Princess, please. Just kill me instead. Please don’t torture me. I’m innocent. I have no personal feelings for this man."

She buried her face in her arms and muttered quickly.

And after a while...

"...What is this? Memory? Illusion? Delusion? Delusion? What is thus memory? What? What is it? Gilmon? Why? Princess? Who are these women? What... ARGHH! What is this, what the hell is this, why, that kind of thing, it’s a monster, I can’t accept that kind of thing, Princess? Those women? How? Happy? Why are you happy? Are you enjoying being raped? Happy, is that it? What is this memory? Please forgive me. I have nothing to do with it. Why are you smiling, opening your legs..."

Livia has completely lost her mind.

She clearly has her eyes open, but it seemed like the light had disappeared from her pupils.

Do they see the same video every time a new heroine is added?

But if that’s the case, Sophie was fine?

’What kind of setting is that?’

I remembered Sophie’s appearance, casually adding interjections whenever I and Phonia talked.

But what if she dismisses it as an illusion and doesn’t take it seriously?

Memories that she had never experienced were pouring into Livia’s head like a tide every moment.

"I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it! No. I don’t want to see this. This kind of thing... I hate it..."

"Livia, hurry. Come with me."

"No, no... Don’t grab me! Princess, I’m innocent. I have nothing to do with Gilmon. I’m..."

It’s probably also because of the torture Aisha did for several days.

She is seriously vulnerable to accepting those memories that are pouring out all at once now.

I forcibly dragged her out of the cafe.

"No, it can’t be. It can’t be. It can’t be."

Even while messing up her hair, she didn’t refuse my movements.

She’s definitely ahead of me in terms of strength and stamina as a knight, but right now, her body is not under her control.

Since her core isn’t working, her body is now only slightly more trained than an ordinary woman.

"M-motel, huh? Why are we here... No."

But as expected, there was a limit to what I, an ordinary man, could force.

Even wearing high heels, Livia no longer allowed herself to be dragged.

"If I go in here, Princess will kill me. Gilmon, please leave me alone. Just kill me instead. Why are you doing this to me? Seriously... I don’t like you. So please..."

"Calm down, Livia. I’m trying to help you. It’ll only take a moment. Please."

I was desperate in my own way.

The Princess was watching us from the cafe.

Everything must be restored to its original state.

"Livia, please. Then let’s talk over there. But not on the street."

What I pointed to was the bathroom in the park.

"It’ll really only take 5 minutes. I’ll keep it short. There’s a way to return the Princess to normal."

The knight was completely out of her mind and terrified.

I forcibly took her into the bathroom.

I briefly explained the affection system to her.

"... Do you understand? The Princess is corrupted right now. To do that, we have to lower her affection."

Of course, Livia didn’t understand my words at all, and she didn’t try to understand them either.

As she staggered, her unfamiliar high heels came off.

I forcibly sat her on the toilet as she tried to go outside.

Her panic symptoms worsened as she imagined what was going on.

"No... It can’t be... It can’t be. It can’t be. It can’t be. It can’t be."

"Listen to me, Livia! This is the only way!"

When there were only a few corrupted heroines, we could satisfy each other by isolating each other and giving them pleasure in turns.

After all, what they want is the illusion that they can monopolize me.

But when a rival heroine appears, I had to think of another way.

It is to redistribute affection by borrowing the power of the System.

[Affection Redistribution: 25,000pt]

The problem is the enormous price.

The points I currently have are around 23,300pt.

I need to collect roughly 1,700pt.

I was originally going to use it to heal Phonia’s hand, but one person’s life is urgent right now.

Let’s get through the crisis first and plan for the future.

"She’s coming, Princess is... She’s coming to kill me... What should I do...? What should I do? What should I do? What... What should I do!!!"

It’s not something to do to a woman who is trembling with fear, but there is no other choice.

"I’m sorry, Livia."

The ability I have.

The ability I hate the most.

I have no choice but to make her feel forced climax pleasure with the power of my dick.

I have to earn 1,700pt in the remaining time.

"Open your mouth."

"Sniff, sniff... Please don’t do this... I, don’t like you. You shouldn’t do this if you don’t like me. Princess, please forgive me. I don’t like this man. Please believe me. I’m..."

The completely mentally broken knight tried to back away, but her legs gave way and she collapsed on the dirty floor.

Her eyes were filled with tears, but the outfit that the Princess had forcibly put on her was terribly sexy.

The discrepancy between her childlike behavior and her outfit excited me.

"I’m sorry, Livia. I am so sorry."

I tore a little of Livia’s see-through part.

"Hi— Hieek! S-save me..."

The strict appearance when I first saw Livia cannot be found.

Livia, who used to wear a suit, sunglasses, and always spoke in a blunt tone, was at a loss with her eyes moist.

Her eyes, which were a mess and bruised, were uneven in size, and her mismatched makeup was smudged.

"Noo, Princess will be here soon... Please don’t do this..."

I tore the fabric near her collarbone, spat there, and inserted my dick.

"Hyaa."

"Rub it."

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