Reincarnated as the Sidekick in a Harem Game ～Chaos Unfolded When I Helped the Losing Heroines After the Protagonist Found His Happy Ending～ - Chapter 27: Making My Step-Sister Understand!

Chapter 27: Making My Step-Sister Understand!

Previously on the series: (※Confinement).

“…Cha. I love you… I love you…♡”

In the bedroom, I found myself pinned down by my half-naked stepsister, Aane-shi.

“B-Big Sis…”

“…Chu…♡ Nchu…♡”

Aane-shi kissed my neck, sucking on it softly. She repeated this over and over again. I wasn’t physically restrained, so escape was possible. However, I needed to move Aane-shi off my stomach to do so.

“…Ehehe♡ I’ve marked you…♡”

She was busily kissing my neck, likely wanting to leave a mark.

“…I want to engrave myself on Cha. And on me too… leave a lot…♡ To prove that… I’m Cha’s woman…♡”

Aane-shi shifted down slightly, attempting to slide my trousers off. It was possible to forcibly remove her. But… Aane-shi was very delicate. Rejecting her could wound her more deeply than it would others.

And that’s when it happened.

Ding-dong…♪

“…”

Aane-shi pausing with my trousers…

Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding♪

“…Annoying.”

Aane-shi stood up, looking down at me.

“…Cha, wait for me, okay? I’ll go check.”

Putting on a sweater, Aane-shi left the room. I lay there, exhausted. How long would this exhausting situation continue…?

“…What should I do now?”

I rummaged through my trouser pockets. As expected, my smartphone had been confiscated. My wallet was also gone. Without money or a smartphone, escaping from here and returning home seemed impossible.

What to do now… I pondered. Just Aane-shi and I together in this room, indefinitely. That might… actually be a good thing.

“No more… I won’t have to hurt the other heroines… If I’m the only one here…”

…But would that truly be happiness? As the protagonist, I have been assigned a role. To hurt no one and to seclude myself in this room… Can that really be called the behavior of a protagonist?

Moreover, what about Mai, Najimi, and Mamako-shi, who look up to me… Is it right to just leave them be? What is the correct thing for me to do…?

“…She’s unusually late coming back.”

Concerned about Aane-shi, I stepped out of the bedroom.

Aane-shi was talking to someone at the door intercom.

“…Go back, Mom.”

“! M-Mom…!?”

Displayed on the intercom screen was our mother, Mamako-shi. Why is she here…?

“Aane-chan, release Cha-chan.”

“…No. Cha will stay here with me until death.”

“What does Cha-chan want? Is this what he desires?”

…Once again, I’m confronted. My wishes. To seclude myself here without meeting anyone, is that… really what I want?

“Stop this, as if you’re imprisoning him. Release Cha-chan.”

“…Annoying.”

Aane-shi clenched her teeth in frustration, looking down with clear hostility in her eyes.

“…Cha is mine! Even if you’re our mother, I won’t forgive you if you try to take Cha from me.”

With a clatter! Aane-shi cut off the intercom and staggered toward the kitchen.

She crouched down, rummaging through the shelves.

“What are you doing, Big Sis!”

“…It’s none of your business, Cha.”

…She searched the kitchen. And in her hand… was a knife.

My heart skipped a beat in dread. What does Aane-shi intend to do with that knife? Surely… not to Mamako-shi…?

“…No.”

I…

“No, stop!”

I rushed to Aane-shi and embraced her from behind.

“Cha! Let go!”

“It’s wrong! You can’t do this!”

“…Even you’re denying me!?”

“No! Listen to me!”

“I won’t!”

She struggled against me. She had a knife. Damn it! If this continues… Aane-shi might use this knife on Mamako-shi.

That is unacceptable. Horrible. Yes, that’s what it is, horrible!

I don’t want anyone to get hurt. I love the heroines! I love them!

I want everyone to be happy! I want to be part of that happiness!

But this can’t go on. I don’t know what she’ll do to Mamako-shi with that knife, but it will surely lead to harm. That can’t happen! So!

“Aane!”

I grasped her arm firmly and pinned her to the ground. …I was ready. Until now, I had used this power accidentally.

But not this time. I’m using it with my own will.

“Cha… mm!??”

I pressed my lips against Aane-shi’s. While she was right before my eyes, surprised, I declared.

“Activate the skill… ​Persuasion​!”

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★Mamako’s Perspective

Using the GPS information, I pinpointed Cha-chan’s location.

It was a familiar apartment building. I had signed the contract as a guarantor when she bought this place, so I knew exactly which unit it was.

I demanded my daughter Aane release Cha-chan. Naturally, the answer was NO.

That girl especially loves Cha-chan. She intends not to let him go to anyone else. Well, that’s something I can’t allow.

To have Cha-chan fall and make him solely mine. I can’t let him be monopolized by that girl.

“…There’s no response.”

It’s been several minutes since she cut off the intercom. No matter how much I call, there’s no sign of response anymore.

“…No way… no?”

Are they in the midst of a dispute inside? Could it be she’s hurting him… if something like that happened, I definitely couldn’t forgive it.

“What shall I do…?”

Fortunately, just then, someone from the apartment passed through the automatic doors. I seized the moment and slipped inside before the doors closed.

I might be caught on the security cameras. If that happens, I’ll insist that my daughter is in this building and try to talk my way out of it.

I head towards my daughter’s apartment. I’m anxious. What if she has done something terrible to Cha-chan? If that’s the case… I’m not sure I can keep my composure.

Soon enough, the elevator arrives, and I hurry towards the door.

Click!

“…As I thought.”

The door was locked. She probably took precautions anticipating my arrival.

“…You’re too naive, Aane. Don’t underestimate your mother’s bag of tricks.”

I take out the lock-picking tools I always carry and insert them into the keyhole.

You never know when your beloved son might be caught by the wrong people. So, as a mother, it’s only natural to always be prepared with lock-picking tools.

As part of a mother’s know-how, I’ve also learned to pick locks. It’s a skill a mother should acquire, no doubt about it.

Click!

It took a considerable amount of time. The state-of-the-art lock was a challenge to open! Damn!

“Cha-chan!”

I rush through the hallway. Could my son be in the midst of something terrible right at this moment…?!

“Ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn♡”

“Ha… eh…?”

“Ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahn ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnn♡”

Let me tell you exactly what happened.

My son, who was supposed to be captive, was engaged in a vigorous mating with my daughter.