The Monster Villains with dedicated early-game humiliation scenes for the girls are the Tentacle Villain, Poison Villain, Panty Flash Villain, and Mirror Villain. It is optimal to recruit those Monster Villain units into your army as soon as possible. This is the best strategy unless you’re doing a New Game+.
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Information about erotic scenes that would trigger when Leas — Sacred Saber — was defeated by specific Monster Villains,攻略 tips for efficiently defeating the Sacred girls, how their costumes become much more revealing after they fall to darkness, etc.
A torrent of information crashed over me like waves. I grimaced in pain.
"Ugh... gah...!?"
Intense pain. I couldn’t stay standing and collapsed on the spot.
Previous-life memories were being projected into my brain. Along with glitchy gameplay footage, fragmented setting data about the girls flooded in. It felt like software that wasn’t compatible with my current OS was being forcibly installed and run, completely ignoring my circumstances.
Error, error, error — I told you this software can’t be used, so stop it already.
Memories of someone I didn’t know poured in. The life of a person who had lived far longer than Shusawa Senjumaru’s years was being decompressed in the form of recalling my previous life.
A chaotic, incomprehensible torrent of painful information.
My tiny brain couldn’t handle it. The names and lives of people from my previous existence crumbled and were rejected as if they were trivial.
——What remained was thick, stagnant sexual desire.
My desires and those from my previous life overlapped. Still hunched over in pain, I grinned lewdly.
Ah, the Sacred. The Sacred. The transformation heroines of justice.
Let’s defeat them. Let’s ravage them. Let’s win. And after that—— let’s fuck them however we want, yeah? After all, that’s their role in the first place.
Amid the creaking of my brain, those delightful thoughts reached me. Hearing them, I thought Yeah, that guy isn’t so bad either——
"I’m sorry!"
——In that instant, someone caught me in their arms.
Slender yet toned arms. Soft, but with the muscular firmness of a predator — the unmistakable feel of a trained girl. Only her palms supporting my body were rough and hard.
In my blurring vision, I looked up at the person holding me.
There stood the silver-haired girl, smiling gently as if to reassure me.
"You probably don’t feel happy being held by someone like me, but—— just endure it a little longer. Reiko, do you know his dorm room!?"
"Eh? Ah, no, I don’t know a senior boy’s room... I can’t just go there alone!"
"Then the infirmary it is—— Reiko, sorry, but can you go to the staff room and tell them I’ll be late!?"
Without waiting for a reply, Leas kicked off the ground sharply and dashed off.
She was fast. Even while carrying a high school boy, she ran through the streets, school grounds, and hallways at a speed that made me want to ask which track team she belonged to.
"Teacher! We have a sick student——"
Leas burst into the infirmary with that momentum, looked around, and sighed.
She gently laid me down on a bed.
"You had tests done at the hospital yesterday, so I think you’ll be fine, but—— call an ambulance immediately if anything happens, okay?"
"Yeah, sorry——"
Gurrrrrrrr.
My stomach let out a loud, operatic growl, cutting off my apology. In the quiet infirmary during class time, it echoed like a choir in a cathedral.
Leas stared at me blankly. I instinctively looked away.
"I mean... well, you know... I went out to buy lunch."
It wasn’t that I was embarrassed like some maiden about my stomach rumbling.
But after being carried here in her arms, this was pretty pathetic for a guy.
Leas chuckled softly, turned on her heel, then looked back at me.
"If you stay like this you might collapse again outside. I’ll go get you something. Is there anything you want to eat?"
"Ah—— Well, anything filling. Quantity over quality."
"I see. It’s good that you still have an appetite."
I felt bad, but remembering my embarrassing state on the road, I couldn’t refuse.
Leas nodded and left, telling me to wait. For a while, my stomach continued complaining about the wait. About ten minutes later, she returned.
"Whoa, sorry—— whoa."
An exclamation of amazement slipped out before I could thank her.
On the tray she carried with one hand was a mountain of white rice and miso soup. That part was fine.
The problem was the literal mountain of fried chicken. What the hell is this? It’s as big as a human head——!?
"Ah, yeah, I know what you want to say—— Apparently the soccer club had reserved it beforehand, but they didn’t show up for lunch. They were being called in by multiple teachers for poor grades."
The teachers didn’t know about the reservation, and the soccer club members were too busy getting yelled at to worry about their fried chicken.
By the time the scolding ended, lunch break was almost over. The soccer club captain had rushed to the cafeteria right before class and apologized on his knees.
The lunch ladies were willing to forgive them, but throwing away all that food was a waste. Right at that moment, Leas mentioned my situation, and they happily dumped the mountain of karaage on her.
I understood.
I understood, but there was no way one person could eat all this.
"Ah... If you can’t finish it, you can take the rest back. Don’t worry, I borrowed a container."
"I figured... Well, whatever. Thanks for bringing it. Let’s eat."
I thought I’d definitely have more than half left, but the moment I took a bite of the still-warm fried chicken——
The hunger that had been tormenting me surged even stronger. Oh? There’s food here! Then there’s no need to hold back! It was as if my stomach was roaring.
I obeyed and devoured the karaage. Ate and ate and ate.
At this pace, the karaage was the main dish and the rice was the side. I occasionally sipped miso soup to cleanse my palate.
As expected of karaage — a man’s taste!
My body was made of karaage. My blood was karaage. My heart was karaage. I felt like I couldn’t lose to anyone anymore...!
Yes, I was the Unlimited Karaage Eater. Drunk on karaage in front of a huge plate——!
"..."
"Ah."
Finally noticing Leas staring at me in blank amazement, my consciousness returned to reality.
The mountain of karaage was completely gone, yet there was still some rice left. The terrible pacing made me let out a strange laugh.
"I eat quite a lot for a girl, but boys really do eat a lot..."
"Sorry. If you judge all high school boys by me, they’ll be in trouble."
This wasn’t just "eating a lot." It was terrifying.
What was scary was that even after eating all that, my stomach wasn’t full at all.
Instead, it felt like I had finally secured the necessary nutrients. That was the only thing that felt off.
"Jokes aside... Really. I shouldn’t be the one saying this after bringing it, but you didn’t have to force yourself to finish everything."
Leaving no food behind is a virtue, though, Leas said with a slightly exasperated smile.
She seemed to think I had forced myself to eat it all, imagining a hugely bloated belly under the blanket.
I didn’t correct her misunderstanding.
Some instinct told me I shouldn’t.
In contrast to me, who felt a faint sense of guilt, Leas was straightforward and honest with her emotions.
"But if you have an appetite that lets you eat that much, it seems like you’ll be fine. I’m relieved."
She said that with a bright, full-faced smile.
It wasn’t the smile of a friend or family member. It was the pure, beautiful smile of someone who was genuinely happy that a stranger like me was okay.
Facing that smile, I couldn’t say anything.
Thinking back to what I had been thinking right after I collapsed filled me with self-loathing so strong I wanted to die.
But Leas, unaware of my inner turmoil, nodded and picked up the empty dishes.
"Well then, Senjumaru. Rest well before heading back to the dorm. Since you managed to eat it all, don’t push yourself and end up throwing up."
"Yeah... Sorry about this."
"What are you saying? I just can’t focus on class if I leave a sick person in front of me. It’s just my nature, so don’t worry about it."
If an ordinary person said that, it would sound overly pretentious—— but when she said it, it felt completely natural.
A champion of justice.
A heroic heroine.
Even without my previous-life memories, just looking at her would make anyone think that.
"...I don’t want to twist that."
I whispered softly while lying in the bed that smelled of disinfectant.
In my mind, I saw the computer screen from my previous life — Sacred Saber being violated. It was true that I had been excited by that image and thought I’d like to do the same if possible.
But more than that, the smile I had seen up close was too beautiful. The murky desire inside me was gradually purified and cleared away.