The World’s Strongest Bottom-Tier Dungeon Streamer, Who Buzzed Big after Streaming Post-ts Reincarnation Due to Immense Strength and Cuteness - Vol 1 Chapter 13

This is our first collaboration stream.

I think it was mostly a success.

“Thank you for today! The stream was a huge success.”

“Yeah… I, I had fun too.”

I nod in agreement to Momoha’s words, awkwardly trying to smile.

“See you then!”

“Y-yes! Th-then… I’ll be going now. Please take care… ah.”

I stumbled over my words.

Embarrassed by my slip-up at the very end, I hurriedly try to head back into the dungeon.

“Wait.”

“Eek!?”

But just then, Momoha forcefully grabs my shoulder from behind, stopping me in my tracks.

“What is it…?”

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“I was going to go back inside the dungeon…”

“Why?”

“Why!? Uh, um…”

I answer her, somewhat overwhelmed by Momoha’s questioning.

“I need to secure a place to sleep. Hehe… actually, I don’t have a home.”

“…So you sleep in the dungeon?”

“That’s right.”

I have no home, so it can’t be helped.

The dungeon is perfect since it doesn’t rain there.

If I’m among the corpses of strong monsters, other monsters will be too scared to bother me.

“…That’s too dangerous!”

“Huh?”

To my perfect logic, Momoha forcefully argues that it’s dangerous.

“Look! Why don’t you come to my house? My parents aren’t home right now, and you can come over freely. I can’t just let you go back to the dungeon like that! I won’t let my savior be put in such danger as a matter of my pride!”

“Wha, whaaaaaat!?”

You can come to my house.

Startled by Momoha’s offer, I raise my voice in shock.

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Guilt.

Truth be told, I am a boy.

“Excuse my intrusion…”

Despite this, Momoha must have thought I was a girl, and I felt guilty as I entered her house.

In the end, I couldn’t refuse her invitation to come over.

“Please, make yourself comfortable anywhere you like. It’s my house… actually, I live alone. No one else to worry about here, so relax. If it’s Sakuya-kun, I’m generally forgiving.”

“…o-okay…”

The scent of a girl…

I feel like I’m doing something wrong.

I am deceiving her about my gender, being in a girl’s room… yet, the words from Momoha tantalizingly tickle my conscience, stirring a dark, forbidden desire within me.