I Reincarnated as The NTR-ing Scum in an R-18 Doujin, But For Some Reason, The Erotic, Big-Breasted Heroine Keeps Coming on to Me~ - Chapter 84 - Don’t Say Obscene Things to My Women
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Chapter 84 – Don’t Say Obscene Things to My Women
That’s a lot of power to blow me away. It seems like he’s a little different from that bastard Takeru’s bodyguard.
But I managed to land without falling, thanks to my exceptional balance even in my collapsed position. Goda Akio’s cheat body is also second to none.
“Hahahaha! Have you learned your lesson, you young punk? How can a thug like you stop me!”
I never thought that someone would be so happy just by seeing me receive one surprise attack.
“…Goda-san is not an ordinary person. Goda-san is the first person who didn’t go down when hit by my iron fist.”
“I see. You’re the first one who’s ever punched me and made me bleed in the mouth.”
In contrast to the perverted old man, the foreigner black-suited man is on full alert. It would have been easier if he had been overconfident.
I was thinking of getting him to move first, but the unexpected punch caused quite the damage. Looking at the number of opponents I have, I want to conserve my physical strength as much as possible. But seeing his muscular build ready to burst, it seems like he wouldn’t go down easily.
“Kukuku hahaha, still planning to fight? I’ll advise you to give up. He’s a fierce fighter who’s knocked out a boxing champion in a street fight. You’re no match for him, even if there were several punks like you.”
The perverted old man let out an ugly laugh. It seems like he has no doubts that I’ll be beaten.
“Since coming to Japan, I’ve become even stronger. I’m now a black belt in karate. My iron fist can crush rocks.”
A threatening straight punch sliced through the air. The rush of wind felt like a fan, surprisingly pleasant.
“I know you’re strong. But I can’t back down. I have to protect——”
“Haaaa!!!”
“Whooa?!!”
Before I could finish my sentence, the black-suited man threw a roundhouse kick at my face.
I was just about to say something cool, so read the mood!! Isn’t it an unspoken rule not to attack during conversation?!
I immediately crouched down to avoid it. As his kick passed over my head, I seized the opportunity to jump up and thrust my fist upwards.
“Whoa?! T-that was dangerous. It’s cowardly to fight back!”
The bodyguard narrowly avoided my attack. Dangerous? Coming from you, that’s rich!
But I was aiming to land that attack. This guy might be the strongest enemy I’ve ever faced. Well, since I became Goda Akio, I haven’t had that many fighting experiences.
“You’re strong.”
“You’re quite skilled yourself.”
“…Why is someone like you working as that perverted Saionji’s bodyguard? Don’t you know what he’s up to?”
Sometimes men can understand each other by throwing fist.
It’s not just that this foreigner is huge, his basic technique of karate is also solid. It’s proof that he’s had a lot of training. He must have trained both physically and mentally.
Would such a person listen to that perverted old man’s orders? I couldn’t shake the feeling that he’s being manipulated and used.
“Hah, what a stupid question. The reason for being Saionji-san’s bodyguard is simple and clear.”
The black-suited man grinned, showing his teeth and putting on a smile.
“Being his bodyguard pays well. And I get to enjoy many women! My favorite is Japanese women. Saionji-san provides me with plenty of them. It’s the best workplace!”
“……”
I was at a loss for words when I heard his answer, which was filled with desire.
And here I thought he was being manipulated. In fact, I think he’s gleefully approving of that perverted old man’s way of doing things.
“Those women over there are very cute. After Saionji-san, I’d love to stick my magnum in them.”
“Oi! Don’t say obscene things to my women!”
The black-suited man grinned while looking at Erika and Haaya. He’s just another evil figure like Goda Akio.
“A-Akio… That person is scary…”
Haaya was completely frightened because the big, muscular man was assaulting her with his gaze. The moment I saw her scared face, I heard something snap in my head.
“Ooohhh?!!”
I silently punched the black-suited man. He panicked and ran to the side, but I still managed to kick him.
“Gaghhh! Aarghhh…!?”
It’s not something like a beautiful, clean karate kick. It’s just a normal fighting kick. Still, it seemed to have enough power to stab the black-suited man’s side and cause him to writhe in agony.
The black-suited man’s body folded into a ‘K’ shape. As I approached slowly, his eyes caught mine.
“Hahhhhh!!”
He must have thought that I had let my guard down and approached him carelessly. He threw a counterattack with such speed that it was hard to believe that he was in a state of agony. The trajectory of his fist was aimed directly at my solar plexus.
Well, it’s only if it had hit.
“A-are you insane?!”
The black-suited man widened his eyes in shock.
I grabbed his protruding forearm with both hands. I applied pressure near his wrist and elbow as if wringing out a cloth, firmly immobilizing him.
“…You know, there’s a technique in a certain martial arts manga where you can make an arm explode just by gripping it with your strength.”
I loved erotic manga. Of course, I wasn’t just reading erotic manga, I also love manga from other genres.
I thought, with Goda Akio’s cheat body, maybe I could do things that were only possible in martial arts manga. Fantasy genres would probably be impossible, but if it’s based on reality, maybe it can work.
“Mmnh!”
“Aaaaaarghhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!”
I tried to squeeze his arm with all my might. Soon, a deep scream echoed through the mansion.
When I say you can make an arm explode, it’s not like the arm will really explode or it gets torn off or anything like that. If I recall correctly, only the blood vessels and muscles will rupture? Ah, I feel like re-reading the original story. There may be a similar manga out in this world. I’ll have to go and check the bookstore.
Just as I was thinking about this, I heard Bang! from the black-suited man’s arm! It was a popping sound.
“Oh, it worked.”
The black-suited man collapsed with his arm hanging down, still shouting his cries. He seems to have lost his will to fight and crouched down on the spot.
“Oi, what are you doing? Stand up.”
He desperately curled up his large body, shaking his head from side to side like a sulking child. He muttered “Please forgive me, please forgive me” over and over again.
“Huh~?”
There’s no way a villain like him could be forgiven. The role of a villain is to do whatever he wants without thinking about such things at all.
It’s good that he thinks no one can beat him. But begging for mercy when the tables are turned is unforgivable.
He’s had his fun. Now go down with pride. That’s the aesthetics of evil, isn’t it?
“I’ll say it again. Stand up. If you don’t stand up, I’ll step on your head.”
“Yes! I-I’m standing up! I’ll listen to whatever Goda-san has to say. So please forgive me…”
The black-suited man tried to stand up unsteadily. I punched him in the face.
“Uuoooghhh!?”
“Since we’re at it, add my punch to your list of favorites.”
The black-suited man lying on his back looked at me with frightened eyes. He probably can’t stand up anymore even if I give him an order.
I approached the black-suited man. Whether it was from damage or fear, he didn’t take any defensive stance and just closed his eyes tightly.
“The only person who can crush a villain is another villain.”
I stepped as hard as I could into the black-suited man’s crotch. His roaring scream would make any man feel it themselves.
“Phew. It’s over.”
After checking that the black-suited man is completely down, I took a breather and looked around. Most of the men had turned pale and averted their gaze.
“How merciless… It’s wonderful!”
Among them, Otonashi-senpai had a bright and shining expression on her face.
♢
T/N: If you like chastity reversal novels, check this novel out: I Reincarnated to a Chastity Reversal World Where Men Can’t “Do It” After They Turn 30