Regarding the Matter of Beautiful Girls Relentlessly Seeking My Body (Experience Points)
It had been about ten days since Aina provoked me. I deliberately avoided contact with her. Not only when she was on VRChat, but even when I was playing Nyan Para. I turned on the screen transparency function to ensure that, even if she approached, I wouldn’t touch her at all. Seeing Aina looking up at me with such a sorrowful expression was painful, but she was the one who provoked me in the first place. I hardened my heart and kept my distance.
Then, one day, after such days had continued—
“Fwaaah~ I’m feeling super sleepy today. Maybe I’m just really tired? Sorry, Tatsu-nii, I know you just got here, but Ainya is going to take a nap. Ainya sleeps super deeply, so I probably won’t wake up no matter what happens, but don’t do anything, okay?”
With words that were basically an open invitation, Aina lay down on the bed.
“Well, I mean, I don’t think Tatsu-nii could ever lay a hand on a girl anyway. You’re such a coward~ Oh, I know! You can play an ecchi VR game if you want? Just don’t make my room smell weird, okay? Hehe.”
Blatant. Way too blatant.
But there’s no way such provocations would work on me.
“I’m not doing that. If you’re tired, should I just go home? Sorry, I didn’t notice.”
I pulled away. If I pushed forward against Aina’s invitation, I’d be playing right into her hands. That’s why I had to retreat.
“Ah, no, it’s fine, you can stay and play. Ainya sleeps really, really deeply!”
“I see. Thanks for being considerate. If you don’t wake up when I leave, I’ll lock the door from the outside and slip the key into the mailbox, okay?”
“Eh, o-oh, okay. Th-thanks… Ugh, it’s kinda uncomfortable, so I’ll just loosen my clothes a bit.”
With an exaggerated stretch, Aina unfastened three buttons on her top. I pretended to be uninterested, focusing on my smartphone. Though my peripheral vision was on full alert, I kept my eyes from turning toward her.
“Fwaaah~ Mmm… Nighty-night, Tatsu-nii~♡”
Letting out a sweet voice, Aina went to sleep. No—she was probably just pretending.
After waiting a few minutes, I looked over at her on the bed. She lay on her side, facing me. Her collar was loose, exposing her chest, and her pale legs peeked out from her skirt in a tempting way.
And occasionally, in a sultry tone, she murmured:
“…Nn♡… Mmm♡…”
How shameless. How obviously staged.
Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous. The only guys who would fall for such blatant temptation are those desperate virgins whose entire experience with women comes from anime and games.
(Which basically means meeeeeeee!! Critical hit on Tatsuya Muryou !!)
Crap. Crap. This is bad. This is dangerously powerful. I’m already feeling restless.
(Wait… She said she sleeps deeply, right? That she won’t wake up no matter what? No matter what!?)
I barely restrained myself from yelling “Aina-chan!!” and diving onto her. I clenched my fists and forced myself to think rationally.
If I laid a hand on her here, I’d lose. Aina was probably awake. The moment I touched her, she’d open her eyes and say—
“Oh wow~? So, Tatsu-nii would actually touch a sleeping girl? That’s the worst~ You’re human trash~ I bet you’ve been secretly filming me and groping me this whole time, huh? Pfft, typical desperate virgin loser~ Gross~”
It would be the ultimate humiliation. An unbearable disgrace.
(If I can clear my mind, even lust will become art. Yes, this isn’t eroticism—it’s art! Stay calm, my Excalibur!)
As if to mock my resolve, Aina rolled over in her sleep.
“Mmm~♡”
(That’s so freaking erotic!!!)
A glimpse of lacy bra from her open collar! The curve of her full chest! Her elegantly shaped collarbones! Her skirt riding up just enough to expose her smooth, white thighs!
An overwhelming urge overtook me, and I reached out toward Aina—
