After Reaching the Happy Ending, I Was Locked up by the Extremely Possessive Heroines I Had Conquered - Chapter 8: Punished by the Cute Junior
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Chapter 8: Punished by the Cute Junior
In the captive life, the problem was mealtime. It was especially tough in various ways when Toa brought the food.
“Senpaiii, it’s time for dinner.”
Today, as always, Toa appeared with a tray of food. She looked so cute in her uniform and apron that she was adorably captivating, and I could not help but stare at her.
Cream stew and bread were lined up on a tray. The aroma was so appetizing that I instinctively reached out for some, but someone gently brushed my hand away.
“Today, I’ll feed you again, Senpai.”
It was Toa.
After that, Toa whispered in a sweet voice as she cuffed my wrists with handcuffs. Then she made sure that I could not move, and she smiled in satisfaction.
“A Senpai who can’t move is so cute. It gives me chills.”
Toa wore an ecstatic expression. The depths of her eyes seemed to hold an abyss, so I felt a sense of crisis and quickly opened my mouth.
“Wait a minute. I can eat by myself, so no need to restrain me.”
I protested with all my might, but Toa just smiled cheerfully without a word and set the tray on the table.
Her fingers touched my cheek and slowly traced an arc. The shiver-inducing sensation made my heart throb.
“Senpai, you must not resist. Right now, you can not even eat on your own.”
“No, I can eat!”
I shouted, but Toa’s eyes sharpened even more. Her sweet smile remained, yet a chilling sensation ran down my spine…
“I told you resistance is not allowed, right? Oh dear, a naughty boy needs punishment.”
With that, Toa scooped a heaping spoonful of stew without bothering to cool it and brought the piping hot serving to my mouth.
“Here, ahh.”
The steam from the stew brushed my nose, and the spoon touched my lips—In an instant, a scorching heat assaulted me.
“Hot!”
I involuntarily grimaced and twisted away, but with my limbs restrained, escaping was impossible.
“You have to eat properly, okay?”
She cornered me bit by bit. I had no choice but to let the scalding stew be shoved into my mouth, and still, Toa’s eyes did not release me.
“If Senpai insists so much, shall I specially cool it for you?”
Just when I thought the torture-like time would drag on, that proposal came.
Toa whispered sweetly as she pulled the spoon back a little.
But the movement was teasingly slow, as if she enjoyed my reaction.
“Do you want me to cool it that badly?”
“Yes, please.”
“You’re such a helpless Senpai. But that’s exactly why it gives me chills.”
Toa seemed in a good mood as she lifted the spoon, blew on it gently to cool it, and brought it to my mouth. It was just a bit warm; it was much better than before.
However, having my junior cool the stew for me and feed it to me… it was hardly a situation where I could maintain any dignity.
“Here, ahh.”
…But what was this?
As I gazed at her tucking her hair behind her ear and blowing on the stew to cool it, a sense of guilt welled up, along with the fact that I craved it, and an inexplicable anxiety washed over me.
Perhaps my heart had already been swallowed whole.
“Hehe, Senpai.”
“Will you let only me fill you up, please?”
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“Thank you for the meal.”
Once all the food on the tray was gone, Toa clasped her hands in satisfaction.
I was the only one who ate, yet somehow she gave off the vibe of having just finished her own meal. Some things were just mysterious.
“After meals comes the time for sweet, sweet dessert talk.”
She said that with a mischievous grin and then she poked my earlobe playfully.
“You must not ask me to repeat. Listen properly the first time, okay?”
At this point, it felt less like sweet talk and more like a form of torture, but then she added cheerfully, “I’m just going to ask a few questions, so don’t look so anxious.”
“Then, let’s start with the questions.”
Toa said that while looking down at me.
“What do you mean by wanting to make games?”
Her large eyes captured me.
“It’s exactly as it sounds. Making games is my dream for the future.”
“What kind of games, specifically? I’m not really familiar with that stuff…”
“Well… like adventure games? It’s a genre where the player controls the protagonist and chooses actions to progress.”
This world was precisely one such adventure game. The player controlled the protagonist, Akira Akiyoshi, and selected actions from several choices. Each choice led to different endings.
“I don’t really get it, but I understand that Senpai likes games.”
“I haven’t explained much yet.”
“It’s fine. To be honest, I’m not interested in that.”
I felt shocked by her blunt dismissal.
“The only thing I’m interested in is Senpai. Besides, I think Senpai is free to do whatever he wants.”
“Eh, really?”
“I don’t deny Senpai living outside the island, unlike Mahiru or Satori. As long as I have Senpai, anywhere is fine. As long as I have Senpai…”
Toa poked my chest lightly, and she said that with a little devilish smile.
“So, Senpai, if you go outside the island, take me with you, okay?”
“—It’s a promise, right?”





































