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The next morning.

Chirp! Chirp chirp! Chirp!

I woke up under an unfamiliar ceiling and muttered.

“It’s an unfamiliar ceiling.”

Inwardly, if it had been that moldy ceiling I knew, I would have muttered, “Ah. A damn dream,” then boiled a ramen from the cupboard, and chuckled while posting some garbage like, “[How good is it that a gallery user like me dreamed of possessing a character in a hentai game?]” on a community forum.

Finishing my idle thoughts, I deliberately turned my head to check the time indicated by the clock’s second hand.

‘7:50…?’

And after checking the time, I doubted if the time I saw was correct.

And for good reason.

‘I went to bed at 4 AM yesterday?’

Last night, I had fallen asleep because it got too late while I was writing down information and guides for all the games released by Ero Villain.

That was at 4 AM.

One might wonder what the problem was, but normally, after only four hours of sleep, fatigue should set in…

‘My body is perfectly fine.’

No. Beyond just fine, I felt refreshed.

What in the world was it?

Of course, it could just be a simple illusion, but I don’t yet know everything about this body.

Considering the vitality and stamina of Takuya as depicted in the hentai game, there was still a possibility that there was something more.

Of course, there was no such secret in the memories of Takuya that I had seen.

If there was, it would probably be a secret Takuya himself didn’t even know.

‘I’ll have to investigate it separately later.’

Thinking that, I got up and opened the notes I had written yesterday.

[The representative works of the Ero Villain series are roughly 5.]

1. The Legend of NTR Man. 2. Fantasia ~ Elves Seeking the Fruit of Illusion Become Lewd. 3. Hypnosis Breeding Uncle. 4. In the Sports Storage Room, She Becomes Vulgar. 5. Lewd Urban Legend Series.

They were truly masterpieces that genuinely made one’s lower region feel grand just by looking at them.

Although there were three NTR genre titles, they were all acclaimed as masterpieces.

As for Lewd Mama, isn’t it included here?

Honestly, while Lewd Mama is certainly arousing, it’s not considered a representative work.

More like a game that sold reasonably well?

Anyway, these five were the representative works, and if other series were included, the number of games was roughly 20.

Indeed, as a company that has been making hentai games since the 2010s, they had a vast number of series.

Thanks to that, it was almost impossible to predict the scenarios that would appear after conquering Lewd Mama.

Because there was simply too little information.

That’s not to say this information was entirely useless.

At least I learned one thing.

No. To be precise, it wasn’t just one thing.

[Hidden Pieces & Treasures]

In the process of recalling my memories yesterday, I obtained information about a significant number of hidden pieces in Lewd Mama and other series.

It was good that my memory had always been quite good in times like these.

‘Of course, besides that, I have too many flaws.’

Anyway, if I were to summarize the information about the hidden pieces I found, it was roughly like this:

[Aphrodisiac] [Sailor Uniform (Modified)] [Reverse Bunny Girl] [String Swimsuit] [Stamina Potion] [Vitality Booster] And so on.

It’s a modern setting, so why are these things here?

Originally, Tsukuru games are played for that very reason.

For reference, convenience stores… No. In this era, perhaps supermarkets or corner stores are more common. Anyway, it’s a world where aphrodisiacs are sold, so there’s no need to think too hard about it.

Anyway, today, I planned to go and search if these hidden pieces from the game truly existed in reality, based on the information I had about them.

The geography of this town was roughly ingrained in my memory, thanks to Takuya’s extensive wandering around.

For reference, the means of transportation is naturally a bicycle, not my feet.

Unlike in a Tsukuru game screen, I couldn’t move quickly with a mouse click here.

Moreover, no matter how much a child’s stamina might be like an arc reactor, there was a high possibility of problems like strain on the legs or blisters from prolonged walking.

So, it was better to have a means of transportation rather than walking.

I’ve talked too much.

In short, my plan for today was to explore the area around the village by bicycle.

The time is roughly 8 o’clock now. I can eat breakfast and then depart.

As I was thinking this.

[Takuya! Time for breakfast!]

Just then, I heard Ms. Yuka’s voice from downstairs, telling me to eat.

At her call, I replied that I understood, then changed my clothes, and went down to the kitchen.

What I saw first upon arriving in the kitchen was…

“Oh, Takuya. You came down early today?”

It was Ms. Ayaka, cooking and displaying her maternal ample chest with an apron, as usual.

I awkwardly greeted Ms. Ayaka.

“Ah, did you sleep well?”

“Hehe. Of course, Takuya, did you sleep well too?”

“Well, I slept well too.”

After saying that, I tried to sit in a chair at the dining table, but seeing the table completely empty, I couldn’t.

With eagle eyes, I pinpointed the location of the utensil drawer near the kitchen, then immediately pulled out our utensils from it.

For a moment, seeing the utensil drawer containing only chopsticks, I subconsciously wondered why there were no spoons.

‘Ah. This is Japan.’

Realizing that this was Japan, I simply took out only chopsticks and neatly placed them at the seats where Ms. Ayaka and Yuki would sit.

To be precise, not next to me, but in front of me.

‘Because yesterday, I almost died from exhaustion while eating.’

Once the table setting was complete, Ms. Ayaka, who was cooking, asked in a surprised voice.

“Ta-Takuya. Did you do this?”

At her somewhat surprised voice, I wondered if I had done something wrong, but replied that I had.

Then, surprisingly, the answer I received was nothing less than…

Squish~

A hug.

To be precise, it was…

“Hehe. Our Takuya has grown up so much! Setting all the utensils by himself like this.”

The hug of a mother who loved her son.

If there was a problem with this, one was that I was not her son, and the other was that her hug was more ‘violent’ than I expected.

Here, ‘violent’ carried not only a sexual meaning but also another meaning.

It was violence in a physical sense.

And for good reason: Takuya’s build wasn’t particularly large, so when she hugged me, my face would be buried in her chest.

Quite deeply, at that.

“Uwoooh (H-Help me)!”

Thanks to that, I understood why anime protagonists struggled when hugged against a chest.

Of course, you’d suffocate if you got caught like this!

Of course, aside from that, I couldn’t deny that the sensation was pleasant.

How much time had passed with my face buried in Ms. Ayaka’s chest?

“Ayaka, I told you not to suffocate Takuya with your chest like that again.”

Fortunately, a helping hand arrived.

At Yuki’s grumbling, Ayaka said in a voice full of laughter.

“What can I do? Takuya is just so admirable~”

Saying so, Ms. Ayaka subtly let my head move away from her pressing chest.

Thanks to that, I could taste the air of the world again, rather than the fragrant scent emanating from her chest.

‘I’ll have to do it again next time.’

As an added bonus, my filial piety towards my parents rose.

After enjoying a normal breakfast, I told my parents… no. My mothers that I was going out to play, and left the house.

No. To be precise, I *was* about to go out.

“Coincidentally, I was also planning to go to the supermarket. Let’s go together.”

Until Ms. Yuka made a sudden suggestion.

For a moment, I was flustered by Ms. Yuka’s sudden suggestion.

Since I judged that there wouldn’t be any particular problem anyway, I agreed to go together.

In my memories, Takuya and Ms. Yuka seemed to go to the supermarket together quite often.

On the contrary, if we didn’t go together, I might even be suspected.

Thinking that, I went out with Ms. Yuka.

“Have a good trip. Oh. Don’t forget to buy soy sauce on your way.”

“Alright.”

With Ms. Ayaka’s farewell, I rode the bicycle with Ms. Yuka.

“Then hold on tight.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Ring-a-ling~

And so, Ms. Yuka and I, along with the sound of pedaling, cut through the cool wind and headed towards the neighborhood supermarket.

‘So refreshing~’

I enjoyed the wind, along with the very peaceful countryside breeze.

That’s why, at this moment, I didn’t know.

‘Hmm… Still suspicious.’

That Ms. Yuka was a very suspicious person, and…

‘I’ll have to interrogate him once.’

That she was a person with surprisingly fast initiative.

***

[In the store, items useful for daily life are sold, in addition to those for sexual acts.]