When the Villainous Flame User Trapped in a Time Loop Starts Living Earnestly, Every Female Party Member Turns into a Pervert and Now the World Is in Danger!? - 2

Chapter 2: Me Before the Loop (2) ♥♥♥

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“Watch this, the power of my flames! Behold this immense heat! A power no commoner could ever produce, the power of the chosen! Fire Burst―!?”

“Guh, what power! Why don’t you use such strength for something just!?”

He wasn’t my match. But he didn’t yield…

“Even so, I won’t lose! For the oath I made with my late brother… And for the world!”

“What’s that light!?”

He stood up, somehow awakening some dormant power…

“What!? He blocked and shattered my flames!? Impossible!?”

“Uoooooooh!!”

The guy who appeared before me, truly chosen by some god, effortlessly crushed all the influence that had protected me until then. And so, I lost.

“Amazing, what strength! It’s a miracle!”

“Who is that new student!? Look at that shining golden power!”

“He doesn’t bow to any authority or evil… So cool…”

“Heh, that felt kinda satisfying.”

“Yeah, me too. I hated that guy… Serve him right!”

“Goodness, what a mess… But with such power, that boy doesn’t even need the entrance exam. No, he might just become humanity’s hope.”

From that moment, the people who had groveled before me, along with the faculty, erupted in cheers. And then…

“You’re so pathetic… So uncool. Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?”

“Guys like you are called spoiled daddy’s boys, right? And losing so badly to him? Boo, loser, loser, loser!”

“Lord… Please forgive me for punishing this foolish evil. I hereby condemn this man.”

It wasn’t just the guy who defeated me. That year’s incoming students were a rare gathering of extraordinary talents, hailed as the “Golden Generation of Miracles,” expected to become future hero candidates and end the war between humanity and the demon realm.

“Treating them like mere objects or slaves?! That’s wrong! They’re human beings! Not only that, but to try to keep two such exceptionally talented women caged—what are you thinking!? I won’t forgive that!”

They did what they believed was just.

“Sword-san, Magina-san, from today, you’re our comrades. Let’s defeat the Demon Lord together and bring peace to the world!”

“The pain and scars from those harsh days might not heal quickly, but we’re here for you!”

“Go find new love, seize more happiness! It’s fine—unlike that scumbag, his father and brother were really reasonable people.”

“The Lord must wish for your happiness as well.”

Unlike me, they won over my serious father and brother, freeing Sword and Magina from slavery without my permission. Not only were they recognized for their talents and granted freedom, but they also became part of the Golden Generation of Miracles, their names echoing across the world as heroes.

Before I knew it, I was left alone, with nothing but empty days, but that wasn’t the end. My father and brother died in the war, and the Spoild family fell into ruin overnight. No one cared enough to look after me; instead, everyone laughed, calling it my “just deserts.”

From then on, I lived days where I could’ve died at any moment. With no place left in the empire, I was cast out. Crawling on the ground, drinking muddy water, scavenging through garbage, I became true trash with nothing to my name…

“Hey, Onii-chan, you okay? Are you hungry? Hold on, here’s a potato! The veggies from our fields are super tasty!”

I was wandering around, on the verge of collapse…

“I won’t ask why a young man like you looks so worn out, but rest your body and soul. This village has little, but we won’t abandon you.”

In the midst of that, I learned the small kindnesses and warmth of people…

“Haha, you’re not half bad when you put in the effort, Young Boy! Your eyes are starting to look alive. So, how’s it feel? Getting dirty working the fields ain’t so bad, right?”

I came to know the joy of sweating and laboring…

“Everyone, run! The Demon Lord’s army is attacking!”

But just as I began to learn, just as my heart started to find peace, hell arrived. People fled, and my vision filled with burning streets and demonic bombardments from the sky, snatching lives away effortlessly.

It’s over. Am I going to die here?

So I thought at that moment.

“I won’t let that happen, Bocchama!”

“Goshujin-sama!”

Sword and Magina appeared before me.

“You two…Why…?”

I didn’t understand.

“I don’t understand either. Even now, I don’t. But…Before I knew it, I was already chasing after you, Bocchama.”

“The feelings inside my heart might be wrong, but I… I didn’t want to lose you, Goshujin-sama.”

Was it pity? Mercy? The two who should’ve had everything as heroes risked their lives to come to my rescue. At the very end, after losing everything to my just deserts, the ones who came for me were the two women I had humiliated in every way.

They looked so beautiful, so radiant, that in that moment, I truly realized what a despicable scumbag I was. What had I been doing all this time? To these kind-hearted women, I…

“Come, Bocchama. Let’s go home. And please, violate all my holes again♥ I’ve finally realized that I can’t live without your cock, Bocchama—that this depraved life is my true normal.”

“I want to be tamed by you again, Goshujin-sama, I’m already soaking wet, buhi♪ My mouth, my pussy, my ass—they’re all meant for your cock, buhi♥ Let’s return to a life where you can drink my milk with lactation drugs and breed your sow, buhi♥”

As tears streamed down my face, perhaps to lighten the mood, the two cracked “jokes,” and I felt deep remorse…

“Bocchama’s injuries are bad… Medicine… I’ll feed it to you mouth-to-mouth.”

“No, I’ll do it…”

Even still, they tried to save me…

“No… Enough… Enough…”

“‘!?’”

“I’m sorry… I know apologies won’t earn me forgiveness…But you two…―!”

I accepted death, trying to apologize before the end. But they cut me off…

“Nchu♥ Bchu♥ Nchu… Pwah♥ I won’t let you die, Bocchama.”

“My turn, Goshujin-sama… I’ll give you the medicine… Nchu♥ Bchu♥ Chubu♥”

Like a deep kiss, they pinned my tongue with theirs, forcing recovery medicine into my mouth. Even though being with me must be painful for them…

“Idiot…”

“Oh my, reacting like that to a mere deep kiss? That’s not like you, Bocchama.”

“Hehe, exactly. After making us lick your filthy cock and rear hole every day without even bathing..♥”

Their words, meant as irony or a joke, delivered with smiles, only tightened the grip on my heart. To these kind women, I… But reality was merciless.

“Look out, both of you!”

“-!? Guh, the bombardment… This is bad!”

“I won’t let it happen! Goshujin-sama… I want you to, one more time―”

The overwhelming power of the Demon Lord’s army engulfed the world, swallowing pity, mercy, regret—everything. Even Sword and Magina were powerless before it…

“Damn it! Damn it! I don’t care if I die! But please, at least save them―!”

That was the last scene I remembered. Then a blinding light enveloped me, and when I came to…

“Was it a dream? No, but…”

By the time I realized it, I was…

“Um… Bocchama…”

“-!?”

I was returned to the first night after I had bought Sword from the slave trader.

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