Believing She Has Been Reincarnated into a Baseball Game, My Little Sister Is Aiming for the Koshien, While I Give It My All to Keep Her from Finding out That It’s Actually an Ntr Game - Chapter 15

“Alright, let’s threaten the student council president’s girl just like we planned yesterday. Got it, Maika?”

“I wish you had explained it better.”

The next day, during lunch break.

Maika and I had come to the front of the student council room on the second floor of the school building.

“It’s simple really. We just need to threaten the student council president to get her to buy training equipment using the student council budget.”

“I get that, but…”

Maika, who had been introduced around the school as my girlfriend all morning, had been in high spirits, but now her expression was filled with dissatisfaction.

I understand her feelings. To Maika, who knows nothing about NTR games, this plan must seem full of uncertainties.

Firstly, whether the student council president even has the authority to freely allocate the budget. It’s natural to think that a single student wouldn’t have such rights.

But she does have that authority. Because this is an eroge. The student council president’s powers are vast.

It’s not like we’re cutting the budgets of other clubs to give more to the baseball club. The training room is for all sports clubs to use. Since every sports club at this dumb school is weak, it might as well be reserved year-round for the baseball club. Or so I plan.

And then, the second question would be how to threaten such a powerful person.

But that’s not a problem either. Because this is an NTR game.

“Don’t worry, Maika. I’ve already set everything up. Look, this hidden camera footage.”

“My former brother and current boyfriend is taking hidden videos as if it’s the most natural thing.”

Displayed on my smartphone screen was the image of a black-haired female student sitting in a classroom, rummaging through a school bag. She pulled out a thin bag a few centimeters square, looking puzzled.

“It’s a condom.”

“That’s right, a condom.”

“Typical of the student council president, even in such a terrible world, people who are supposed to do the right thing, do it. Most people are sensible after all.”

“That’s not how it works here. In the world we lived in until recently, condoms were just medical devices for protection. But here, in the world of an NTR game, condoms are treated as highly lewd items. Bringing condoms into the school is an act of delinquency. It’s a crime on the same level as bringing drugs to school. And, well, that’s why I secretly planted it.”

“You always say such scary things.”

This alone should be enough for blackmail.

Normally, this would be flimsy. Even if bringing condoms is considered a serious crime, just this video alone would allow for plenty of excuses. Even if excuses were impossible, there are other ways to silence someone. There’s no need to comply with the demands and pay a large sum.

But, those ‘norms’ only apply to ‘normal’ people. The ‘norms’ that match the majority of the mob characters are nothing but scraps of paper in front of an NTR heroine.

The norms of the NTR heroine and the homewrecker character do not fit within the understanding of ordinary people.

I know because I’ve seen the official site.

This “Live! My Childhood Friend Girl Manager of the Powerful Senpai Baseball Club Was Supposed to Take Me to Koshien… But Then…!” shares a worldview with its next installment.

The main heroine of the latest work by the same brand— “The Noble Female Student Council President Who Forcibly Brought Me Into the Student Council Was Perverted by the Perverted Principal… Even Though We Promised to Change the School Together…!” is the current student council president of Netora Academy.

By the way, all of the student council members other than the main character are beautiful girls, and it seems that they will all be used as female dog toys by the perverted principal. It seems that the main character’s job (the secretary) is to film the student council members being fucked by the perverts at a secret party where perverts gather at the climax. I saw it on the sample CG on the official website, so I’m sure of it.

The latest story is set to begin several months from now, which means it takes place after the conclusion of the “Live! Powerful Koshien” NTR story. Until then, the student council president remains the uptight, tomboyish leader she’s always been.

However, her true nature is that of an NTR heroine in an NTR game.

I haven’t bothered to look into the non-erotic parts of the story, but they’re probably just like any other NTR-free game. She’s likely ensnared by some ridiculously trivial reason.

A proper Japanese beauty like Sakura Miyakotona, known for her modesty, easily succumbs to the flimsy threats of a delinquent baseball team, giving in and flashing a blissful double peace sign. That’s what it means to be an NTR heroine in this world.

It’s a foregone conclusion that the student council president will cave with a frustrated “ugh!” when pushed.

If getting her to flash a submissive double peace sign is what it takes to divert internal funds to club equipment, it seems like a small price to pay for silence. It shouldn’t be difficult to manage.

“Well, leave it to me. If you’re worried, I’ll keep the line open so you can safely and leisurely eavesdrop.”

“It can’t possibly go that smoothly, seriously… If it looks bad, don’t push it, just back off, okay?”

“It went incredibly well.”

“See? Told you. It all went down without a hitch. This is an NTR game.”

It was settled in three minutes. I even had time to spare for a normal lunch. Now, I’m picking at a special bento made by Maika on the rooftop. It’s an eroge, after all. Oh yeah, there was also that erotic CG of Yamada Kyugo and Hyakunogi Maika doing it ‘station-bento style’ on the rooftop.

The student council president caved instantly.

Despite her initially firm stance against me, a well-known delinquent, she was petrified and began trembling with copious sweat as soon as she saw a certain video.

“This… this isn’t mine, it must be some mistake… You couldn’t possibly have plotted this…!” she stammered.

As I silently stared, she started offering herself, kneeling before me and unzipping my pants while tearfully muttering, “Ugh…! So this was your goal… It’s my first time…”

I stopped her and demanded the purchase of training equipment instead, to which she was visibly shocked and bewildered. “You’d forgive me over such a thing!?” she exclaimed, fearing that my demands would escalate until I sexually trained and impregnated her. I carefully assured her that wouldn’t be the case.

“So, just like that, we’ve resolved the issue with the training facilities!”

“Well, if the outcome is good, then that’s what matters.”

Last night, I passed on the purchase list that Maika had prepared, and she promised to order them promptly.

Maika had researched the world’s fitness equipment manufacturers and selected ones that were highly functional and available for immediate delivery. Efficient as always.