Reincarnated as the Promiscuous Protagonist in a Netori Game, Only to Find the Heroine, My Step-Sister, Already Threatened to Be a Submissive Slave~ Liberating the Slave and Planning to Leave Home, Yet Unexpectedly Becoming Loved by My Step-Sister~ - Chapter 2 - Freeing the Slave

Chapter 2 – Freeing the Slave

Tsumugi approached me slowly and timidly. When she came in front of me, she put her knees on the floor and fixed her eyes on my crotch area.

And then, she pulled my trousers down…

“What!”

My boxer shorts was exposed a few centimeters from Tsumugi’s nose. She sniffed and let out an exhale with a slight scowl on her face, and then put her hand on my boxer.

“W-Well then… I will serve you…”

Serve…? Is that what this is really about…!?

In the beginning of the game, Tsumugi is brought together with her mother and becomes my step family. She was drugged with aphrodisiacs and alcohol by Takuma, who then played with her body while she was in a dazed state. Using a video taken at the time as a threat, she becomes a slave at Takuma’s behest despite the fact that she has a boyfriend whom she loves.

Now it has already been several weeks since then. In other words, Tsumugi has been threatened and trained several times.

The proof of this is the habit that Takuma has developed in Tsumugi.

She’s been taught that it is the job of a female slave to release her master’s sexual desires in the morning…

“Ggh…”

—This isn’t right.

“Stop!”

“Eh…?”

I grabbed Tsumugi by the shoulders, pulled her away and immediately put my trousers back on.

“Don’t do this anymore.”

It is unacceptable to enslave your step sister.

“W-Why…?  Have I done something wrong!?”

“No, that’s not what I meant…”

“I-I’m sorry! I’ll do everything, everything you say. Please just don’t put the video on the internet…! I don’t want to bother Mom…!”

Saying that, Tsumugi clung to me and reached for my crotch again.

She is afraid that her video will be leaked.

In the middle of the story, she follows Takuma’s instructions while searching for clues to find a way out.

Her heart hasn’t fallen.

I wonder if I should call it a blessing in disguise.

I can still turn things around.

I pulled her off and went to my desk.

When I started the laptop and typed in the password, I opened a folder.

“Look.”

There, Takuma saved a video of Tsumugi’s lascivious act.

“And these ones too.”

A number of videos were also stored on my smartphone.

“Eh…? W-Why are you showing this to me…?”

“Because I’m doing this.”

The next thing I did was snap my smart phone in half forcefully. Then I smashed my PC in the same way, and all the SD cards and stuff.

“I can’t threaten you anymore now. You don’t have to be a slave. You don’t have to do anything stupid like serving me.”

“No way… You must be lying… There’s no reason for you to do this. You have other data, anyway, don’t you? I knew it, you wanted to see how I would react and make fun of me…”

“No. Believe me. There’s no more data left.”

I know the truth from Takuma’s own memories.

“No, it can’t be… You’re lying…!”

But there is no way to prove it to her.

So I’m left with only one option.

“I’m sorry for everything I’ve done.”

“——!?”

Bending my big body, I bowed my head to Tsumugi.

Takuma was the one who hurt her, not me. But having Takuma’s memories and body, I have to admit that I’m now Tsukishiro Takuma.

I have to show some sincerity.

“I won’t do anything to you anymore. You’re free.”

“…R-Really?”

“Yeah. Really.”

“I am…free…”

Tsumugi stared blankly at her own palms.

Then, as if exploding with surging emotion, she stood up, her shoulders trembling, and stared at me with tearful eyes…

——Slap.

She slapped me on the cheek.

“You’re the worst!”

Those words should have been directed to Takuma, but they pierced deep into my heart with a pain I had never experienced before.

“But… Thank goodness…”

“…H-Huh!?”

Tsumugi lost consciousness as if her strength had been suddenly drained from her body.

Tsumugi almost collapsed, but I rushed to hold her up. She doesn’t seem to be waking up anytime soon.

Her breathing is fine and she doesn’t seem to have any specific physical problems.

I wonder if she felt safe. I really hope so. I should probably let her sleep now.

I can’t let her sleep in Takuma’s room, so I’ll have to pick her up and carry her to her own room.

“Whoa, so light…”

Tsumugi was as light as a feather and I could lift her easily. Maybe that’s because of Takuma’s muscles, and it’s also because she is so skinny.

On closer inspection, her pretty face looked a little gaunt. I was filled with a sense of regret.

Tsumugi’s room was completely empty. Takuma’s room was also quite vacant, but nowhere near as empty as Tsumugi’s room.

There was just a bed and a study desk.

It didn’t look like a girl’s room at her age.

“Ah… I shouldn’t look around too much.”

I laid Tsumugi on the bed.

“Sleep well.”

And then I left the room.

“Oh my, Tsumugi-chan collapsed… I hope she’s okay…”

When I explained about Tsumugi’s condition, without going into details, my step mother, Mizuki-san, stopped preparing breakfast and muttered worriedly.

Like Tsumugi Prayer, she has flaxen hair and is a beauty whose age is not apparent.

“I think she’s probably tired. Let her sleep a little and she’ll be better.”

“Is that so…? It’s Sunday, but Genzo-san and I still have to go to work. Maybe I can get a day off somehow.”

Mizuki-san, who has a relaxed tone, doesn’t show much signs of distress, but she’s actually quite the workaholic.

“I’ll take care of her, don’t worry.”

“Oh really? Then may I ask you for a favor, Takuma-kun?”

“Yes, leave her to me.”

Originally, I was supposed to have a communication problem, but strangely enough, I was able to have a normal conversation. I wonder if this is the influence of Tsukishiro Takuma…

“You’re a really good boy, Takuma-kun♪ Mom is really happy♪”

Mizuki-san doesn’t know Takuma’s true nature.

In front of the family, Takuma acts as a good son and brother.

Mizuki-san’s smile is proof of her trust.

When I thought about how Takuma had treated Tsumugi behind the scenes, my heart tightened.

I then went to Takuma’s real father, Genzo, who was reading the newspaper at the table.

“Father, can I talk to you?”

“…What’s the matter? You even called me Father…”

“Oh, sorry… Dad… Dad.”

“Hmm…”

When I made a mistake, Genzo sniffed and cut his gaze.

Genzo is a strict and respectable man.

Despite the early loss of his wife, he has continued to earn money with his own hands and has raised Takuma without any inconvenience.

At any rate, it’s safe to say that this father character is not a bastard, as is often the case in NTR-type games.

“So, what is it?”

Genzo, who is both stern and kind, personally continued the conversation.

“I want to leave home.”

“…I see. Starting when?”

“If possible, by the end of the day.”

“Okay. I’ll ask a friend of mine to arrange a room for you. And don’t worry about the money.”

“Thank you.”

He speaks quickly and is really helpful.

“…Sorry, Takuma.”

Perhaps Genzo believes that his sudden remarriage was a burden for Takuma.

“It’s not Dad’s fault. It’s my problem.”

“…I see.”

That’s about all I could say.