I, Who Was Dismissed as Worthless Failure by my Family and Fiancée, Discovered I had Reincarnated as a Game Character I Raised with Great Care and Vowed to Take Control of my Life and Defy Anyone who Opposes Me. - Chapter 23: Of Course, I'm Going to Hit Them

Chapter 23: Of Course, I’m Going to Hit Them

I was definitely stuck in a difficult situation.

“Well… yeah. I won’t say anything if Shishiru is okay with how things are now.”

“Oh, so boring. Don’t you want to love this body of mine? Let me tell you a secret. I’ve never had that kind of experience before.”

Ah, I see. I think I understand a little now.

Shishiru has never had a romantic relationship or sexual experience for hundreds of years, which is how she became so twisted.

Moreover, if my guess is correct, being twisted for hundreds of years, her pride turned in a strange direction, resulting in her becoming a masochist. I can somehow understand that.

In short, because she’s been protecting her virginity for hundreds of years, this mature elf has fermented.

[EDN: Why.]

Of course, for those who like fermented foods, it must be irresistible, but like blue cheese, natto or fermented fish, some are not used to the smell and unique flavour.

And the elf twisted for hundreds of years was a little too much for me to handle.

“No, thank you.”.

“… I wonder if it’s just my imagination that you seem to be trying to avoid me quite seriously? But that’s okay. With this perfect beauty and proportion, it’ll be a breeze to seduce a teenage boy like Master. Rather, thinking about it, Master, who is desperately restraining himself from jumping on me, has a very tempting appeal… *drool. Oops, my bad. That aside, Master, since there’s only one bed, we have no choice but to sleep together, right?”

“No… just go back to your own home.”

As time passes, I feel like this perverted elf keeps levelling up, but maybe it’s just my imagination.

To protect my chastity, I’ll prepare another bed starting tomorrow.

I wonder if this middle-aged elf really intends to sleep in my room.

“I was just joking. You won’t be popular if you get mad over little things, you know?”

“I’m not really trying to be popular.”

“Then what are you going to do?”

“What do you mean?”

“About your family, you’re not going to just endure and suffer through tomorrow without doing anything, right?”

It seems that this slave knows my thoughts. Apparently, she was more competent than my own family.

“Of course. I’ve decided to mercilessly beat them until they have no desire to resist for the rest of their life.”