Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 72: The Game Proposal

Chapter 72: The Game Proposal

We’re in Asuka-chan’s room, with Kurokami-san in tow.

It’s not ideal for interruptions yet.

Since Kurokami-san is Asuka-chan’s best friend, she’s been here before.

She had no reason to refuse when Yuna and Asuka-chan asked her to come, so she followed quietly.

Now, Kurokami-san stands in the middle of the room, her eyes blank, staring vacantly.

Her arms hang limply, her body sways slightly, but she’s managing to stand on her own.

Her lips are closed, her face expressionless, yet there’s a sense she’s still holding onto some willpower… imagining breaking her down from here is thrilling, but I also know I need to be careful, or I might fail…

Her resistance makes it feel like a real game—so exciting and fun…

I make eye contact with Yuna, and she stands up, moving to Kurokami-san’s side.

For now, I’ll let Yuna handle her. Better safe than sorry.

“Sayaka-chan, when Mamoru claps his hands, you’ll snap out of it. But this is Asuka-chan’s house, so you can’t do anything without her or my permission. It’s someone else’s home, so that’s only natural, right? Smart and polite Sayaka-chan would understand, wouldn’t she?”

Kurokami-san tilts her head back toward the ceiling, murmuring something inaudible, probably repeating Yuna’s words.

Tears stream down her cheek, and she faces forward again. It’s her habit, huh.

I hold out both hands toward her and—

Clap!

I clap loudly.

Light returns to her eyes, and she blinks.

“Huh? Where… am I?”

She’s been out since the library prep room, so it must feel like she teleported.

Unable to move her body, her eyes dart around.

She’s clearly confused… starting to look a bit cute.

“Morning, Sayaka-chan. This is Asuka-chan’s house. You’ve been here before, right?”

“Y-Yuna, you’re here? Why… why can’t I move…?”

She tries to look at Yuna with just her eyes.

“Because Mamoru’s hypnosis is working on you.”

Fear flashes across her face.

“No… no way… hypnosis isn’t real…”

She’s starting to believe, bit by bit. I mean, she’s experiencing it.

She wants to move but can’t—some other force is at play. Hard not to believe, right?

“K-Kageyama-kun…?”

She finally notices me, sitting on a chair in her line of sight.

“Hey… how’re you feeling?”

“Tch… don’t mess—huh? Asuka… what are you doing… what’s with that outfit…”

She spots Asuka-chan, in her cat-eared maid outfit, leaning against my thigh, looking blissful as I pet her head.

“Like I said, Asuka-chan’s Mamoru’s pet now. The Asuka-chan in class isn’t the real one anymore. This is the real Asuka-chan. Cute, right?”

Yuna whispers to her… Kurokami-san’s face turns pale.

Surprised by how cute Asuka-chan is?

“Asuka… loved you, Yuna… and yet you did this… cruel…”

Tears run down her cheeks… crying for her friend, huh? Kurokami-san’s so kind.

She really cares about her friends, enough to sic them on me.

“Oh? You knew… yeah, seems like it. But doesn’t she look happier now? I like this Asuka-chan better. She’s adorable, isn’t she?”

Asuka-chan lifts her head and looks at Kurokami-san.

“Sayaka! Thank you, nya!”

Kurokami-san’s eyes widen in shock. Anyone would be stunned if their friend, in a cat-eared maid outfit, said “nya!”

“Huh…?”

“Thanks to you sending me after Master, I became his, nya! I’m so happy, nya… ah…”

I scoop Asuka-chan into my arms, and she wraps her hands around my neck.

Mmph… slurp, smack, smack, slurp…

I kiss her lips loudly, making sure Kurokami-san can hear.

“Haa… Master…”

Asuka-chan gazes at me with glossy eyes. So cute…

“Hey! That’s not fair, Asuka-chan! I want some too!”

Yuna clings to me, kissing my lips.

Smack, slurp, slurp, smack, smack… phew… haha…

Yuna pulls back, glances at Kurokami-san, then kisses me again.

Smack, smack, lick, lick, mmph, lick… mmph… nn…

She eagerly entwines her tongue with mine… soft, warm… sweet… feels so good…

“Haa… nn, what do I do… I’m getting turned on…”

Yuna’s eyes are glossy, her cheeks flushed, clearly aroused by showing off in front of Kurokami-san.

She keeps wiggling her hips, one hand reaching between her legs.

I look at Kurokami-san, who can’t move or look away from us.

Is she frustrated? Tears stream down her face…

Yuna, breathing heavily, glances at her.

“…Come on, just ignore her… let’s do it.”

Kurokami-san’s face fills with despair… no way she can accept this reality.

Kidnapped, with one best friend in cat ears clinging to a guy, and the other ready to start with him, ignoring her… that’s brutal. I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

“Yuna, I feel the same, but let’s hold off, okay?”

I pet Yuna’s hair and smile gently at Kurokami-san.

“Eek?!”

Fear flashes in her eyes… she’s finally scared of me… “Eek?!”… it stings, as usual…

“Yuna… mmph, slurp, smack, slorp, smack… smack… haa… how’s my kiss?”

I suck Yuna’s lips, making sure Kurokami-san sees.

Yuna, kissed by me, looks ecstatic, wiggling her hips.

“Haa, sweet, delicious… feels so good… give me more… mmph, slurp, lick, lick, mmph…”

This time, Yuna sucks my lips, entwining her tongue.

Tears run down Kurokami-san’s cheeks… has she accepted the reality in front of her?

“Phew… I feel good too… kissing you is the best, Yuna. You’re my everything…”

“Haha… I’m so happy… I love you… you’re my everything too…”

I hug Yuna’s head, stroking her silky hair. She leans into me, looking blissful.

Asuka-chan keeps rubbing my cock through my pants with her cat-paw hands.

“Y-Yuna… Asuka… no, no… no…”

I have Yuna and Asuka-chan step back, then stand and approach Kurokami-san.

“…No… don’t come closer…”

Her face is full of fear… I’ve always wanted to see that perfect beauty’s face contort… but there’s still more to come…

As I stand before her, Yuna leans on my shoulder.

“Kurokami-san, how do you feel right now?”

She glares at me, and I’m surprised she can still do that… as expected of her… though it’s probably just her last bit of bravado.

“G-Give them back… Yuna and Asuka… give them back… they’re my friends… my precious best friends… please… give them back…”

She breaks down, sobbing… it’s thrilling… feels amazing… my pants are getting wet…

“Sure. Let’s play a game. If you win, I’ll return them to normal, erase all their memories, and set them free. I’ll never show up in front of you three again.”

“R-Really…?”

A faint glimmer of hope appears in her eyes… and I want to crush it…