Reincarnated Into The World Of A Rape Erotic Game ~ Since The Game World Has Become Reality... I Want To Save The Heroines~ - Chapter 47: Suizenji Mizuki’s POV ②

“Ah… all three of us need to be protected by Shirosaki!”

“…Huh?”

Neither I nor Fuuka could understand the meaning of what Kou had said at all. I could still understand if it was just her, you know? Someone was targeting her, right…? If she was being targeted, shouldn’t she go to the police instead of Shirosaki-kun? And why did Fuuka and I also need to be protected…? What was happening…?

Fuuka spoke up before I did.

“What did you do?!”

Ah… it seemed like Fuuka thought Kou had done something wrong. Well, given the flow of the conversation, I guess it was natural to think that way…?

“I didn’t do anything!”

“Didn’t you do something that got Mizuki and me involved?!”

“That’s not it! It’s not like I did something!”

“Then why is it like this?! Being protected by Shirosaki-sama… that’s… well, that’s fine.”

Ah… so Fuuka was okay with being protected by Shirosaki-kun… Well, I felt the same way about that. I secretly thought it would be kind of nice, like becoming a princess protected by a knight.

Fuuka’s words continued.

“But there’s no reason for Mizuki and I to be targeted or get involved, right?! There should be no reason for us to be resented either! So hurry up and answer why! Within three seconds. Three, two, one, you’re too slow to answer!”

Smack… Kou got hit. Calm down, Fuuka? Kou was still injured, after all.

“You counted too fast! And that hurt! I’m injured, you know.”

“That’s because you didn’t answer quickly enough!”

“I was about to answer!”

“Then answer quickly.”

“Well, that’s because…”

“‘That’s because?'”

“It’s because we’re heroines.”

“‘…Huh?'”

Once again, strange words came out of Kou’s mouth.

“H-hey… are you seriously going to answer?!”

“I am answering seriously! Put down that raised fist! Shirosaki will h-hate women who use violence!”

“…Ugh…”

Fuuka lowered her raised fist. If Fuuka wasn’t going to do it, maybe I should give her one hit…? She seemed to be fooling around too… I raised my fist…

“Wait, wait! Mizuki, stop too! I’m answering seriously! Listen, we’re heroines! That much is okay, right?”

“‘That much is okay’, it’s not okay at all! What do you mean by heroines in the first place… Are you trying to say we’re Shirosaki-sama’s heroines…? And you sneakily included yourself as a heroine too, that’s so typical of stupid Kou.”

“I thought so too. That she sneakily included herself in the heroine category.”

“Right?”

“D-don’t nitpick weird things, both of you listen to my story until the end!”

“…You’re the one making us want to retort though…”

“L-let’s just listen until the end…”

Fuuka and I looked at each other and decided to listen to Kou’s story until the end…

“The word ‘heroine’ doesn’t matter for now! But if things continue like this, we’ll definitely end up being violated and impregnated by unknown old men! My nice bodyshape, Mizuki’s busty loli figure, and Fuuka’s poor flat-chested body will be thoroughly enjoyed over and over and over again, you know? You don’t want that to happen, right?! That’s why we need Shirosaki to protect us! Shirosaki is strong and reliable in many ways. I only met him yesterday, but I can trust that guy! Plus, it seems like Shirosaki has already helped several people who carry the same kind of misfortune as us. So, I’m convinced that someone like Shirosaki can change that kind of future for us!”

After listening, Kou told us that we would be violated by strangers… Violated means… um, having sexual things done to us, right…? And getting pregnant meant that thing, right…? G-getting pregnant… Was she planning to make us do compensated dating?

“…Yeah, so you’re done talking, right? Can I hit this idiot first? Mizuki? That’s okay, right?”

“Yeah. I also want to hit… no, I want to kill her for now.”

“…Right. Let’s kill her…”

Yeah… it’s okay to hit her first, right…? Maybe she’s been watching too many erotic games and erotic doujinshi, so let’s kill her for now… Because she talked about our body types that we’re self-conscious about… This is a serious crime, right…? Guilty! And she casually said she had a nice body too! Even though her chest is smaller than mine!

Fuuka and I slowly stood up, crouched down in front of Kou, and got into position…

“H-hey! Why are both of you crouching down and trying to throw serious straight punches at me?! I said this thinking of you two—thud…!”

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“…What do you think, Mizuki?”

“I understood how much that idiot Kou relies on Shirosaki-kun, but…”

“That’s right. I understand that Shirosaki-sama is reliable, but… I don’t understand at all the thing about us being violated.”

“That’s the thing.”

“…Damn… L-listen, you were attacked yesterday, right?”

Ah… Kou, who had been knocked down by us, had recovered…

“So what…?”

“That was like a prologue, so to speak. Things like that will definitely happen again. You understand, right? What would have happened if Shirosaki hadn’t saved us?”

“…That…”

“…What Kou said earlier… might have happened…”

“Not ‘might have’. It definitely would have happened. I’ll assert that with 100% certainty.”

We couldn’t deny what Kou had said… When I thought back to the words of those tough-looking men yesterday, it seemed like our bodies had been their target…

“I’ve warned you, okay? Mizuki and Fuuka are my precious childhood friends who I’ve known for a long time. That’s why I’m talking to you like this. Be careful. Well, think about the rest yourselves. As for me… I’ll stick close to Shirosaki.”

“Sticking close… wouldn’t that be a bother to Shirosaki-sama…”

“R-right… it would be a bother to Shirosaki-kun.”

“I don’t care! I’ve decided to have Shirosaki protect me. I haven’t made him promise… but Shirosaki should protect me! I’m powerless right now. Yesterday, even my surprise kick didn’t work, and it was seriously dangerous. Well… that’s how it is.”

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After that conversation, we left Kou’s house. My house was right next door to Kou’s house on the left. Fuuka’s house was a bit far away.

“Be careful going home, Fuuka, alright?”

“I’ll be fine, it doesn’t even take five minutes. See you tomorrow, Mizuki.”

“Yeah, see you tomorrow.”

That’s what Fuuka and I said as we parted.

Soon after that… Fuuka was…