My Virginity Was Stolen by NTR Man

Where did it all go wrong?

No—when did it all go wrong?

If I could return to the past one more time, could I have stopped it? I can’t say for sure.

It all began when Leonah, a warrior in our party, brought a man with her.

She asked to hire him as a porter. Tall and well-built, the man was good at his job and had an easygoing personality, quickly blending into the group.

Even I, who had thought it would be nice to have another man around, took a liking to him and agreed to officially hire him.

At first, when the porter joined the party, I was the closest to him. Aside from each other, all the other members were women.

Babbling on about the camaraderie between men, I looked out for him often, sharing stories I couldn’t with the female members, and we quickly grew close.

The first sign of something being off appeared a week after hiring him.

I stumbled upon Leonah and the porter sharing a deep kiss. Leonah confessed to me that she had started dating him. Her flushed face was brimming with happiness.

I, too, was happy for them—my dear comrade and friend had found love. I congratulated them.

But a few days later, I found the porter entangled with another woman. This time, it was Erwin, the elf who had always subtly looked down on humans. When I confronted the porter, neither Leonah nor Erwin seemed to have any complaints.

Something was off. I knew there were men in the world who kept multiple mistresses and women who clung to such men. But even so, the level of devotion these two showed toward the porter was beyond comprehension.

Proud and stubborn, they had become submissive women who obeyed his every word. Even when he flirted with village girls right in front of them, they didn’t stop him. When he groped them openly in public, they only blushed, as if they enjoyed it.

It wasn’t normal. Leonah was a former knight who valued her dignity, and Erwin was a haughty elf by nature. Yet here they were, dressed like prostitutes, clinging to a single man.

At some point, the porter’s attitude changed drastically. His cheerful, friendly demeanor vanished, replaced by arrogance and selfishness. As a result, my relationship with him deteriorated severely.

Realizing I could no longer ignore the situation, I confided in Saint Marika and Yuria, the party’s leader and the Hero. I told them the porter had to be expelled.