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    I was the first in our group to wake up.

    We’re scheduled to transfer early in the morning, so I should probably get ready…

    Flanking me on either side were two people, passed out from a night of intense sex. Sol and Hena.

    Hmph.

    This is a fine way to start the morning, right?

    I hugged Hena from behind, kneading her breasts as I rubbed my hard cock against her ass.

    “Nngh…”

    Hena was slowly coming to her senses.

    Slipping it in during the confusion…♡

    I slowly took my time, fitting myself into her pussy. Hena shifted her hips, accepting me.

    I held my drowsy girlfriend’s body and breasts tight, fucking her one more time first thing in the morning.

    Morning sex while hugging my busty girlfriend… is the best♡.

    “Nn, nn…♡”

    Next up was Sol.

    I climbed on top of Sol, who was lying on her stomach, and sank my cock into her again.

    “Ngh…?”

    “You awake?”

    “…”

    She was tight at first, but pressing down on her and rubbing my cock against her got her ready for sex in no time.

    Squelch…

    I shoved my erect cock into Sol’s morning pussy.

    Squelch, squelch, squelch…

    “Ngh… Ngh… Ngh…”

    “Time to get up, Sol.”

    “Mmm… nn… Seonbae… a condom…”

    I wordlessly pinned her arms and rocked my hips.

    Slap, slap, slap, slap…

    Ahh, Sol’s morning pussy has a flavor all its own.

    I thrust into her defenseless pussy, our bodies slapping together as I moved.

    “Nn, nngh… Ah… Ah… Ah…”

    “Let’s get up and get ready, Sol.”

    “Nn… Ngh… But you’re pressing me down, Seonbae…”

    “First, I’ll cum once inside my beloved Sol’s pussy…”

    Sol pushed her ass out.

    Spurt… Spurt…!!

    Only after indulging myself with my girlfriends’ plump asses and breasts and getting my hard-on taken care of did I return to my tent.

    “…”

    Sarika was sleeping soundly, her hair let down.

    “Mm… Seonbaenim…?”

    It seemed she woke up the moment I touched the tent’s zipper.

    “Let’s get ready now.”

    “Yes.”

    When I came out with my crossbody bag slung over my shoulder, Isolde and Hena were rubbing their sleepy eyes as they emerged from their tent.

    It struck me again what a blissful sight this was.

    Watching my girlfriends in their defenseless state right after waking up.

    This is way too good.

    “Good morning.”

    “Yes, Seonbae. Haaah.”

    “You both look sleepy.”

    “That’s because you didn’t let us sleep, Seonbae…”

    Hena produced a wet towel from somewhere and began wiping the sweat from her armpits and under her breasts.

    “Ah, Hena-unni. Me too…”

    “Here.”

    I’d just be in the way if I stood around gawking.

    I should probably make myself scarce.

    “I’m just gonna go check if the skeletons kept a good watch outside the cave.”

    “Okay~~.”

    After giving the girls some time to themselves, I went out to check on the skeletons.

    Necromancy wasn’t one of Hena’s usual options, but it seems she was granted it for her [Witch] role.

    I can’t believe the opponent I fought was Hena… I never imagined I’d fall into a trap, either.

    Does this new god hate Insight?

    If I had seen through the witch’s trap too easily, Hena would have had less room to shine.

    I suppose it was a fair restriction.

    What the hell is an ‘external god’ anyway?

    I get the feeling it’s a being on the same level as En-chan.

    It wouldn’t be strange if it could interfere with the world.

    ‘But why is there so much time until the next mission?’

    I mean, I enjoyed getting to rest so much—no, getting to fuck so much.

    But looking back, it’s strange.

    Could a major event be waiting for us, one that will mobilize all the infiltrated students?

    [Rebel Warrior Kim Sang-hyeok]

    [Has sworn fealty to the True Queen, Isolde. One of her more trusted warriors.]

    [Hand-to-Hand Combat Bonus +3]

    [「Imperial Army Standard Swordsmanship」 (C-Rank Skill)]

    [「First Aid」 (C-Rank Skill)]

    [We are the warriors who serve the true king. Let us drive out the Imperial Army and enthrone the rightful monarch.]

    Standard Swordsmanship, that’s useless…

    The Hand-to-Hand Combat bonus seems decent, though. They even gave me this for being a warrior.

    It seems everyone is granted functions that fit their role.

    “Ugh, it’s cold.”

    A frigid, cutting wind blew stronger the closer I got to the exit.

    The skeletons treated me as an ally, so they didn’t attack, and the night had been peaceful with no intruders.

    We were probably the last ones to infiltrate.

    “Kushina. You there?”

    I called for Kushina.

    The red-haired Kushina poked her head out of the Onaben, and after checking that no one was around, she hopped down gracefully in a black bikini.

    “Are you okay coming out all of a sudden when it’s so cold?”

    “The 「Exhibitionist」 talent is resistant to changes in climate. It’s more natural to be exposed in any environment!”

    “I see.”

    I admired Kushina’s bikini-clad figure as I spoke.

    The black bikini I bought her fit her well.

    “I need to grind up some Magical Beast Steel from the get-go.”

    “I’ll earn it for you. You bought me stats, didn’t you?”

    “That’s why Kushina appears on a dime whenever Master calls.”

    “I’m counting on you this time, too.”

    She nodded.

    Fighting in sync with Kushina is my trump card.

    The Onahole buff turns her into a monster that easily surpasses A-rank stats, letting me catch opponents off guard.

    It’s incredibly effective in any situation.

    “Tell me more about your skills, Kushina. Let’s think of some good combo attacks.”

    “All of a sudden?”

    “I have more girlfriends to protect now, so I have to work hard, too.”

    Hyaaawn.”

    What’s this? A yawn?

    Just how comfortable was it inside the Onaben?

    I thought she’d be upset that I hadn’t called for her in a while, but she’s gotten completely complacent.

    Whoosh!

    I lifted Kushina upside down.

    “Kyaah!?”

    “Time to whip this onahole back into shape?”

    “I get it! I’m sorry, Master. Kyaaaah…!”

    What do you get?

    I can’t exactly hit her with a Tombstone Piledriver…

    So I slung Kushina over my shoulder and spun around and around.

    “Ahahak! Kya!”

    “Laughing while you’re being punished?”

    This girl!

    When I set her down, Kushina spoke, her cheeks flushed.

    “I like a kind Master who even plays with his onaholes…”

    “How should we best utilize your Exhibitionist talent?”

    “The key is my skin. Attracting an opponent’s attention is the most basic potential of an exhibitionist…”

    “But I’ve concealed you with [Concealed Onahole]. So we need another way.”

    “Another way… there is one thing.”

    Flash!

    Kushina’s skin glowed faintly.

    “Ugh, what the…”

    “It’s a light that dazzles the eyes.”

    “That’s it!”

    We’ve developed a new skill!

    “Let’s practice our timing.”

    After practicing for a bit, about 30 minutes had passed.

    [Moving in 600 seconds]

    [A Crown Scramble between the Imperial Army and the Rebel Army will now commence]

    A Crown Scramble?

    I immediately stored Kushina and headed back.

    Everyone had received the notification and was moving about busily.

    Amidst the chaos, Sol stood out the most.

    “Sol-ha~~! It’s everyone’s idol, Pingsol!”

    She was already streaming this early in the morning.

    But the mood in the chat seemed sour, and Sol’s expression wasn’t great either.

    I was hovering nearby, wondering if I should help, when…

    “Sang-hyeok-seonbae.”

    “Hm?”

    Sol pulled me into the camera’s view.

    – Whoa wtf
    – Whoa
    – D-Sang-hyeok has appeared

    “Seonbae, please say something.”

    “What, about the sex last…”

    Pingsol covered my mouth.

    “N-Not that!!”

    Ah. So she didn’t want me to reveal that we had sex?

    I could feel Pingsol’s desperate gaze, begging me to watch what I said.

    I mean… what’s the point of watching what I say? You shattered all those boundaries last night…

    “What’s the problem?”

    “The viewers think I’m lying. They’re saying there’s no way you’re my boyfriend, Seonbae.”

    “That’s right, I’m Sol’s boyfriend~.”

    – Prove it!!
    – Prove it! Prove it!!!
    – I don’t believe you

    “…How am I supposed to do that?”

    “If I can prove that I became your fourth girlfriend last night, Seonbae, it’s worth a whopping 300 Coins.”

    “Alright. In that case…”

    I grabbed the head of Isolde, who was holding her phone, and gave her a peck on the forehead, then alternating pecks on each cheek, and finally, a peck on the lips.

    “…”

    Isolde, having received a string of kisses, was too stunned to speak.

    “I love you, Sol.”

    “…Ah… Ngh…”

    “Aren’t you going to say you love me back?”

    “I… I love you… Seonbae…”

    If I wanted to prove it even more, I’d have to start nuzzling her neck, but it doesn’t look like that’ll be necessary.

    – Our Sol was fucked like a dog… Sol isn’t a baby anymore…

    “Thank you for the 300 Coin donation, 「ProtectBabySol」~~. Why don’t you try and guess whether I got railed or not~?”

    Of course I railed her like a dog.

    I’m the guy who upgraded his harem with his little sister’s friends last night.

    I’ll even kiss Sol in front of her viewers.

    Smooch♡

    – But fuck, he’s so handsome
    – If I were a girl, I’d be rubbing up against him, begging him to fuck me too
    – Shouldn’t Pingsol TV shut down and a new ‘D Sang-hyeok’ channel be made?
    – My favorite streamer can’t be some alpha’s fourth girlfriend!!!!!!!!
    – (Subscriber emote of someone jumping out a window)
    – Sol, you didn’t get railed, did you? Tell me you didn’t!

    “Now you all see that I’m Seonbae’s girlfriend, right? Please understand if I ignore you guys from now on. My boyfriend comes first.”

    “I mean, I did say that. But are you sure?”

    “These perverts actually like that kind of thing more.”

    – Awkward
    – Sol’s deep-dive into the abyss lol
    – Does God D-Hyeok know the aesthetics of NTR?

    “See?”

    “You handle them well…”

    Sol beamed, smiling at the camera.

    “With the coins you all gave me, Pingsol will do her best with Seonbae today, too☆”

    After she finished interacting with her viewers, a rifle with a colorful pink skin materialized in Isolde’s hand.

    “Oh. What’s that?”

    “Why do you think I was in such a hurry for donations?”

    “Your talent. The more I see it, the more amazing it is.”

    Now I see why she embedded Magical Beast Steel into her phone.

    Isn’t Isolde’s phone basically a versatile masterpiece that can summon all sorts of weapons?

    “But if you were going to summon something, it would have been better to do it when you got that huge pile of coins. You said it disappears when you turn off the stream, even if it gets deposited in your account, right?”

    “Anyway, all the weapons I summon with my [NTR Streamer] talent are consumable. Even if I had summoned it a few hours ago, it would have been returned by now if I hadn’t used it…”

    “So that will disappear after a few uses, too?”

    “Yep. I’ll have to get more donations then.”

    “That’s kind of a pain…”

    Isolde chuckled.

    “Seonbae. No getting pouty because I’m pandering to my viewers, okay?”

    “I can be understanding about that much.”

    Isolde’s fandom isn’t interested in messing with her. They want to see me rail her… In that case, my needs strangely align with those of a bunch of guys I’ve never met. Because I want to rail Sol, too.

    “Hena, Sarika. Are you ready?”

    “Yes!”

    Sarika answered sharply and ran over.

    Hena, still in her sexy fur costume, stood before me.

    In her hand was the birch staff she always carried.

    “The witch costume. You like it?”

    “This is good for keeping warm…”

    I see.

    It’s cold here, so it seems she was given a costume to match.

    “In that case, let’s summon a few more NTR hot packs so you don’t freeze.”

    I kissed Isolde again in front of her viewers.

    “Nn… Mmph…”

    – Thank you for the great view.

    I pulled away from a blushing Sol.

    “Thank you for the 80 Coin donation, 「LongLiveTheNTRAngel」…”

    I summoned a bunch of hot packs and stuffed them in my pockets.

    [Moving to the next area]

    “Everyone!! Let’s all cheer, ‘Go, Rebel Army!’ Please cheer for Sol!”

    – Is there a route where she loses and gets railed by the Imperial Army?
    – Rooting for the True Queen to get her ass kicked
    – Throw the match on purpose

    “I’ll kick you out if you can’t read the room, you hear?”

    – Waaaaah!! Go, Rebel Army!!
    – D Sang-hyeok!
    – With D Sang-hyeok protecting her, what is there to fear?
    – Sol is the true queen of this land!!

    We all let out a hollow laugh at the terrifying firepower of the chat.

    “You must never get bored in a party with Sol, Sarika.”

    “It was never this active before you became Sol’s boyfriend, Seonbaenim…”

    “I’m curious what you did before.”

    “Well, I had to listen to the novels in Sol’s delusions right next to her…”

    “S-Sarika!!”

    Just as her embarrassing past was about to be exposed, Sol stepped in with impeccable timing.

    It seems Sarika has gotten more comfortable around me, too.

    Maybe she liked it when I came all over her face yesterday?

    Sarika’s eyes met mine, and she spoke shyly.

    “Seonbaenim… do I, by any chance, smell?”

    “Should I take a whiff?”

    “Ah, no! I’ll pass… I think I’d be shocked if you said something like, 「You reek」.”

    Even if you do smell, it’s the scent I left on you. So what?

    I’m actually a little proud.

    “Let’s go find Yuuna, too. Hena.”

    “Okay…!”

    I held Hena’s hand tightly.

    “Everyone, even if we get separated, find our allies first!”


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