I was cuckolded by my childhood friend, but I want to create a harem in a world where chastity is reversed and be happy. - Chapter 57 Felt Like Asking Her to Kill Me, Like Seriously
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- Chapter 57 Felt Like Asking Her to Kill Me, Like Seriously
Chapter 57: I Felt Like Asking Her to Kill Me Seriously
“I don’t know the circumstances on your side, so let me explain the situation from our perspective.”
Since morning, I have been sitting in the Japanese language preparation room, facing Chisato-sensei.
Sensei made coffee, but it was instant coffee that had solidified in the jar, which she crushed with a spoon and put into a cup, then poured hot water from an electric pot.
Her wildness can’t be explained by just the reversal of chastity; she’s fundamentally rough.
“In this world, there are occasionally boys with brain diseases or unknown causes who suddenly change their personalities and become sexually hyperactive. Since it would be pointless to unnecessarily incite anxiety and sexual desire, this information is not shared with the general student body. That’s why you’ve never heard about it, right?”
I honestly nod at the teacher’s words. I haven’t heard about it, but that doesn’t mean it’s not true.
“Now, what do you think would happen if such a boy were to stimulate sexually vibrant female high school students?”
“Babies would be made.”
“Yes… In the past, there was a case where all the girls in a class became pregnant during just one school term.”
I see… So, in a world where chastity is reversed, if a boy from my former world were to wander in and build a harem, or if a boy from this world had a sexual explosion due to a brain disease, it would lead to class collapse and school collapse.
I happened to become friends with a girl from my class at the hospital, so I didn’t think about becoming a class crusher and building a harem out of nowhere. But if I had been sent to this class with my original, vigorous state and reversed chastity, my sexual desire might have overwhelmed my angelic reason, and I could have become a beastly player, causing a lot of trouble to those around me.
It would have been a harem class crush, not unlike the game Sengoku Musou. I would have mowed down all the female high school students in my class with my sexual prowess.
“After you, Tatara Kyosuke, almost drowned in the river, you suddenly became sexually hyperactive, according to the report from the nurse who was in charge of you at the hospital. That’s why we formed a team of hospital, school, and police staff to monitor you according to the countermeasure manual.”
I was shocked by the teacher’s words. Was Wakiyama Asaka, who gave me a towel wash, also in on this?
“We had you admitted to a special room with hidden cameras that you didn’t notice, to monitor your behavior. We deliberately did not inform Iwashimizu, the most reliable committee member in our class, of the situation though, and instead instructed her to deliver ordinary printouts to your room. If you had laid a hand on Iwashimizu, the staff would have immediately stepped in to restrain you. But far from making any advances, you got along with the girls in the class, and when they made moves on you, you even lectured them.”
Wow… There are too many shocking revelations for me to keep up. Is this why they take such strict measures? Because of the magnitude of the problem that would arise if someone like me from my former world, a so-called “player,” were to appear in this world of reversed chastity?
Indeed, if a girl from this world of reversed chastity were to appear in my former world and become a “slut,” the worst that could happen would be that she would have relationships with multiple boys, leading to the collapse of human relationships and the spread of STDs. But, she’s just one girl, and her story would end with just her getting pregnant.
On the other hand, a “player” in a world of reversed chastity could cause an infinite number of victims.
“If you do it, you can!” This seems like a wise saying at first glance, but it’s just a fact of the relationship between men and women.
“As far as I know, I’ve confirmed that you’ve sneaked off to masturbate 28 times in two months. This is according to the hospital’s record.”
Hearing this, I felt like asking her to kill me already, as I sat in front of the teacher, who was proudly presenting this information.





































