(Chastity Reversed) I'm Sorry, My Lady. I Had Sex With Another Woman Again - Chapter 53: Prologue Part 1
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- Chapter 53: Prologue Part 1
“You can sit down.”
“……”
I walked through the empty hallway and brought Shia into my room, where I sat on the spring-loaded bed.
I patted the space next to me, but her reaction was poor.
Shia, who had changed lightly before leaving her room, was now wearing the school uniform and standing awkwardly.
(I wonder why I came here…?) Her inner conflict seemed almost visible.
With no other choice, I pulled her and forcibly made her sit beside me.
“U-ah…♡”
“Shall we continue our conversation?”
“N-no, that’s why!… W-we won’t do it! That kind of thing is wrong!”
Her body was stiff. She curled up tightly as if to protect herself, intently staring at the floor.
While taking something out of my bag with my left hand, I gently placed my hand on Shia’s shoulder.
“Ten million.”
“…Huh???”
“How about ten million?”
Now that I’d managed to bring her to my room. There was only one thing I could do, one thing I should do.
Full power, I’d hit Shia’s cheek with full power. I took out five gold coin cases from my bag, placed them on the desk, and repeated the action.
One gold coin was worth 100,000. Each case contained 10 coins, and there were 10 cases. In other words, ten million.
I piled them up in front of her.
“…Eh???”
“If you let me have you, I’ll give you ten million. Let’s do lewd things for ten million.”
It was truly a tabletop martial art. I delivered punches of gold coin cases one by one, trying to break through Shia’s solid guard.
Shia blinked her eyes, dumbfounded. Looking at the gold coins in front of her, she leaned forward as if thinking “this can’t be real.”
When I stroked her back with a slithering motion, she gasped and came back to her senses.
“…N-no, no, no! Simon-san, what are you saying all this time?! If you were paying to do it, that would be one thing, but getting paid to do it makes no sense! I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all!”
-This one’s putting up a fight.
I thought she would nod at the offer of ten million, but it seems this won’t be so simple.
In that case, I need to use my trump card. According to Ginny, the “Virgin-slaying Spear” apparently needs to be deployed.
I silently stood up and positioned myself in front of the seated Shia.
With a blank expression, Shia looked up at me. Right before her eyes, I swiftly removed my pants.
“Huh???”
In that moment, particles of a familiar scent reached my nose. A smell that made me want to grimace. Yet simultaneously, a scent I could sniff forever.
It could only be described as pheromones, a sexual odor.
“Ho-oh♡…hoh♡”
“I put these on for you, Shia.”
I shamelessly swung my hips, showing off my erotic underwear to Shia.
It was an item with absolutely no consideration for function, filled with human desire. You could call it an O-front rather than a T-back. My dick was completely exposed.
Red underwear that made one think it would be better to wear nothing at all.
“Ugh, eh,…EHHHH! EHHHH!!!”
If this had no effect, I would have cried. But Shia leaned forward, staring intently at the dangling spear. Success!
Thanking Ginny who had given me the underwear, I displayed the spear to heighten the excitement.
Right, left. Like a 5-yen coin in hypnosis, I swayed it while Shia’s eyes followed.
Right, left, up, down. The cock swayed back and forth. Each time, the sexual scent spread through the area. Before I realized it, the spear was right in front of Shia.
We were close enough to feel each other’s body heat.
“Haah…♡ Haah…♡”
By now, Shia was beyond words. Her face flushed as she sent warm breaths toward my groin, looking as though heart marks might appear in her pupils.
The sensation wasn’t bad. It felt like with one more push, Shia would fall. That’s the impression I got.
But here, I added variation to the pace. I pulled my hips back, removing it from Shia’s gaze.
From her came a cry like a child having a toy taken away: “Aah!”
“Haa♡ Haa♡ Haaah♡”
“Shia, I’ll ask once more. If you accept my proposal, this will be yours too. …No, you’ll become mine, I suppose? Well, it’s the same thing. What we’ll do won’t change. What do you say?”
“I♡, I am♡… Ngh! B-but still! N-no, I can’t…”
“…You stubborn one.”
One more step. She should be right at the point where she could say it, but she seemed unable to take that final step. At times like this, what was it again?
I feel like Ginny said something about this.
[Senpai, do you know about ‘foot in the door’? If Shia won’t accept the money, find a reason to make her accept a small amount. After that, she’ll slide into the swamp like an avalanche.]
Thank you, Ginny.
Thanking the Ginny-pedia in my memory, I thrust my crotch toward Shia once more. With her eyes crossed, she stared at the musky object while breathing heavily.
Sniff Huff inhale! exhale!
The sound of her breathing growing more intense as I moved closer was slightly amusing.
“Shia, I understand. For now, let’s forget about you returning to the team. So… would you do it for me?”
“…Huh?”
“Would you suck it for 100,000?”
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From there, things progressed smoothly.
My room-which had become a love nest with Ginny since I normally slept in my lady’s room-was filled with sticky wet sounds between Shia and me. Slurp, slurp…
With her trembling mouth and extended tongue, I gently thrust my hips forward.
She gave me clumsy yet passionate caresses.
Though her tongue movements were unpracticed, there was a sense of earnest intent behind them.
Perhaps paying her money had flipped Shia’s switch.
“Shia, I’ll pay you 200,000. Can I finish in your mouth?”
I pressed the advantage.
When I offered the money, Shia continued her service while accepting the gold coins with trembling hands.
For her poor family, this was likely far more than her parents’ monthly income.
Combined with the amount already piled on the table, it came to 500,000. That might even exceed her family’s annual income.
It probably didn’t feel real to her, as she stared at it with dim eyes as if in a dream.
“…mmph!!!”
Two gold coins were placed in her hand. She trembled violently. Her eyes narrowed vaguely, and goosebumps ran across her face.
Her mouth, which engulfed my cock, grew even hotter. Shia was clearly excited.
I could understand her feelings.
When I played the compensated dating game with Dorothy-sama, I was once given 5 million for performing oral sex. By the time we had intercourse, it was 20 million. That intensity made me tremble.
Of course, feelings like fear are present too. But beyond that.
To my boring, worthless self. Someone values me this much. Someone wants me enough to pay for it. Just thinking about that made my groin stand tall. I was confused but happy. And I think that’s surely how Shia feels right now too. This method works best on people who lack self-confidence, who hate themselves.
That’s why it was effective on the currently depressed Shia. The evidence of its effectiveness was clear from the stain on the bed where Shia sat. Like she’d wet herself, it was soaked through, leaving a large mark.
Her eyes gazing at me were moist, and her flushed body temperature continued to rise without limit. The outcome was already decided.
Having reached my limit, I released inside Shia with spurts. The hot torrent raged in her mouth, and a tingling sensation and heat enveloped my foolish cock.
It couldn’t have been easy for Shia either, but she must have been extremely excited, as her ears twitched violently up and down. ‘Cute.’ I couldn’t help but pinch both her ears.
“~~~!!!?!?♡♡♡~~~!”
She rolled her eyes around and moved her head unsteadily. Perhaps the stimulation was a bit too strong. While stroking her ears, I whispered as sweetly as possible.
“Shia, three million. Let’s have sex.”
“…♡♡♡”
My foolish dick became a mess in her mouth.
Slick with a mixture of saliva and bodily fluids, she timidly licked it all over. Small, and yet unmistakably.
She nodded with a gulp.






































50+ chapters just to get back to the prologue. Not only that, dude’s been there for over a year, and somehow still doesn’t realize how this reverse world works…
I know Japanese writers want to make the MC “clueless” or “cute”, but this denseness is just annoying.