Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~

Chapter 45: Restraint and Interrogation, Then…

“N, n… N?! Eh, ah, where am I? I was…”

“Morning, Mutou-kun! How’re you feeling?”

We dragged the unconscious Mutou-kun into Asuka-chan’s apartment.

He woke up and started thrashing, but he couldn’t move.

The room’s lights were off, curtains drawn, pitch black, so Mutou-kun couldn’t see where I was.

“Can’t move, huh? We tied you up nice and tight with zip ties. Oh, don’t struggle too much… You really won’t be able to do kendo anymore…”

Zip ties can restrain someone solidly if you do it right, but I won’t explain how—it’s dangerous…

“Damn, damn, ouch, you bastard…”

Ignoring my warning, Mutou-kun kept thrashing.

“Mutou-kun, how’s it feel to lose to a girl? Total defeat, right?”

“Shut up! You’re the one hiding behind a girl, aren’t you ashamed, you piece of crap?!”

“I’m just using my things. Don’t you use a bamboo sword and armor for kendo?”

“…Things, you say…”

Even in the dark, I could tell Mutou-kun’s face paled.

“Asuka-chan, turn on the light.”

The room lit up as Asuka-chan, in her cat ears and maid outfit, flipped the switch.

“Thanks, Asuka-chan.”

“Nyan!”

Asuka-chan happily rubbed her face when I thanked her. So cute… I’ll have to soak up some Asuka-chan essence later.

“Huh, wha, you, Utashiro? What’s with that outfit…”

Mutou-kun was speechless seeing Asuka-chan, probably shocked by her cuteness.

“Huh? Don’t talk to me so casually.”

Asuka-chan glared at Mutou-kun, speaking like the old Utashiro-san.

Mutou-kun flinched. Utashiro-san can be pretty scary.

“Asuka-chan… I don’t like that way of talking…”

I want my cute Asuka-chan…

“Ah, sorry, nya… Master, please don’t hate me, nya…”

Asuka-chan looked sad, drooping… Oh, I’m not mad, I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, I could never hate you, Asuka-chan. Just don’t do it again, okay?”

Asuka-chan nodded, teary-eyed. Ouch, my heart… I’ll comfort her properly later.

Mutou-kun seemed unable to process our exchange, just watching silently.

“Ouch, that hurts, Yuna, it hurts!”

As if reading my mind, Yuna gripped my thing tightly…

“Eh, ah, Y-Yuna? What are you doing…”

Mutou-kun’s voice came out strained.

“Oh? Didn’t you notice? Yuna’s been sucking my thing this whole time.”

Yuna’s face was buried in my crotch.

I had her strip down to her bra, panties, and white knee-high socks… The socks are my preference, of course.

Yuna looked up at me seductively while sucking, completely ignoring Mutou-kun.

Am, gupo, gupo, guppo, juru, juru juru…

I was sitting in a low chair with a backrest.

Yuna and Asuka-chan bought me this antique wooden chair.

The cushion’s just the right firmness, the backrest is comfy, and I love it.

Most of all, I was touched they picked it out for me.

Later, I realized it’s the perfect height for Yuna to work on me…

“Hey, Yuna, hey! N, wha, what’s this?”

Mutou-kun finally noticed his own situation.

In the dark, people don’t even notice their own clothes.

Mutou-kun was in a T-shirt, hands zip-tied behind him, forced to kneel, legs restrained too.

No pants or underwear, his penis sitting between his thighs.

Full nudity might’ve been more humiliating, but a guy’s naked body is gross to look at… His penis is bad enough, but can’t help that… Disgusting…

No hypnosis, of course—just pure restraint.

I decided to use this “power” only on women, only on those I want to make mine.

“Yuna, Mutou-kun’s calling you. Why don’t you answer?”

Pufaa… Haa, haa… Am!

“Hey, hey!”

Yuna pulled her mouth off briefly but went right back to sucking.

“Haa, haa, haa… N, muu.”

She looked annoyed… Come on, what about avenging me?

“Hello, Mutou-ku… n?”

Yuna reluctantly turned to look at Mutou-kun but froze. What?

“Tiny?! Huh? It’s so small… Like a peanut!”

Yuna shouted after seeing Mutou-kun’s penis.

Mutou-kun’s face froze… That’s a real blow… Sorry, Mutou-kun, I’ll apologize for this one…

Yuna kept comparing my crotch to Mutou-kun’s.

“Yuna, that’s enough…”

“No, no, no, it’s way too small! That’s crazy, right?!”

Too pitiful…

“Let’s calm down, okay?”

Yuna finally quieted down. That wasn’t my order; it was her genuine reaction.

Mutou-kun was pale, staring blankly.

Yeah… No matter how twisted you are, being compared to another guy by a girl you once liked and getting that reaction… As a guy, I feel for you, Mutou-kun…

But that’s that, and this is this.

Gotta make sure Mutou-kun never messes with us again.

“Yuna, be quiet for a bit. Let me talk to Mutou-kun, okay?”

“Okay, got it.”

Yuna leaned against my thigh, staring at Mutou-kun with icy eyes.

(She’s really pissed at Mutou-kun… Well, for now…)

“Mutou-kun, you’re the one who attacked me, right?”

“…”

Mutou-kun stayed silent, but his color was returning, calming down a bit.

“Hey… Mamoru’s asking you…”

Mutou-kun flinched, trembling.

Even I got chills from Yuna’s voice… Whoa, scary…

“Guh… Y-yeah, I did it…”

“Why did you attack me?”

“…Because you were messing with Yuna. They said you were getting cocky…”

Mutou-kun started talking, sounding resigned. He doesn’t seem to be lying.

“I see. So that’s why you did something so obviously stupid. Didn’t you think about what would happen if the police caught you?”

“Hmph, at that time, in that place, no one would see, and there’d be no evidence it was me…”

“That’s what they told you, right?”

When I cut off Mutou-kun’s words, he fell silent…

“Yuna, sorry, could you move for a sec?”

I had Yuna step aside and stood in front of Mutou-kun.

“W-what’s that?”

“You’re really stupid, aren’t you? What a shame.”

“Huh?! Don’t screw with me, you’re just Kageyama…”

Mutou-kun’s face turned bright red. It must sting to be called stupid by someone he thought was beneath him.

“You were just used, you know? They probably told you they’d set you up with Yuna if you attacked me, right? …You really wanted to go to the amusement park that bad?”

Mutou-kun started sweating profusely, like a waterfall.

“And the one who told you that was… -san, right?”

I whispered in Mutou-kun’s ear. He didn’t respond, but his face confirmed my guess was right.

Mutou-kun’s done… For me, and probably for her too…

Now, it’s time for punishment… I’m angry, you know?

Sorry, but… Mutou-kun, it’s time for you to exit the stage…

You’ll be useful one last time, though…