Chapter 29 – The Goddess’s Harem Writing

I waited for Henna and Yuuna to finish their shower and come out.

"We're back!"

"I'm sorry, but I have something I need to do today… You go ahead."

Something to do… Rather than that, I couldn't imagine what it might be, but I wouldn't feel at ease unless I confirmed it was unrelated to me.

"…Huh? Alright, then see you tomorrow!"

Perhaps my attitude was a bit cold, but Yuuna responded with a smile, and Henna gently waved her hand to bid me farewell. After parting ways with the two of them, I headed to the location where the expelled personality resided. It was an academy building I had never visited before.

'Is it alright for me to enter?'

As I hesitated at the entrance, a guard with a menacing expression appeared.

"This is not a place for ordinary academy students. Step back."

"...Uh, over there…"

Inside there was Seridwen Evelyn's expelled personality.

If I activate my perception, I can see it more clearly.

[Personality deterioration in progress…]

'Personality deterioration. Isn't that a dangerous situation?'

"What are you doing? Why did you use the skill?"

"No, this is… I mean."

"Answer me clearly!"

*Chuckle!*

There's no need to shrug your shoulders like that. It's an incredibly difficult problem to explain. This is…

"Stop! What's going on?"

At that moment,

A figure I never thought I would see again appeared before me.

Student Council President Isabella.

The beautiful silver-haired girl made the guardsman step back.

"I was holding them back because it seemed like an ordinary academy student was trying to enter the research building."

"…the research building?"

'Oh no.'

Now is not the time to be mesmerized by her beauty. The Student Council President is more dangerous than the guardsman.

"Kim Sang-hyuk. What's going on?"

"Ceridwen… Do you know who Evelyn is, President?"

"…"

Isabella gazes at me with an inscrutable expression.

"I was on my way to see Professor Ceridwen too. If you have some business there, shall we go together?"

"Ah, yes."

Why is she being so agreeable?

Is it her intention to keep me close because I seem suspicious?

Nonetheless, I managed to slip past the guard and entered the research building.

"I can't get in touch with Ms. Seridwen. I saw that she returned home."

"… Really?"

What's going on?

I'm the only one who uses personality expulsion in this game, yet there is an expulsion with a name I don't know inside the academy.

… No. I feel so sorry for the teacher whose face I don't even know, calling it 'expulsion'. Let's correct it to 'jelly'.

Anyway, if Ms. Seridwen has expelled 'jelly', it's only natural that she can't be contacted.

I swear I've never used inhumane personality expulsion on a heroine.

However, it's true that I know expulsion-related details that others don't.

I can somewhat understand the situation Ms. Seridwen is in right now.

That fact makes me incredibly anxious.

Isn't it enough of a situation to be accused as the culprit?

Isabella spoke, striding forward without looking back.

"Since lunchtime, I've tried to contact her, but there was no response. I thought she might be eating."

"You mean since lunchtime?"

"Yes."

'Lunchtime…'

The Unveiled Persona. If it's about what I've done before…

"A Scarecrow!?"

Did the scarecrow have a separate creator? I can't recall the information I glimpsed through my insight, as I had merely skimmed over it.

There is one thing, however, that I do remember.

That the magical scarecrow for novices was an item belonging to the student council.

"Um, Student Council President, I have a question for you."

"What is it?"

"Miss Seridwen, were you a part of the student council during your time as a student?"

Isabella's feet came to an abrupt halt.

I couldn't find a moment to appreciate the white pants hugging the hips that Sang-hyuk adored so much.

"Didn't you know that when you went to visit Teacher Seridwen?"

Her voice was cold.

Sweat continued to trickle down my back.

Perhaps I'm in an extremely precarious situation right now…

"Why are you sweating so much?"

"…Well, the dungeon we went to for the afternoon class was quite hot."

"Teacher Seridwen was part of the student council. She was the Student Council President during her time as a student."

"I see."

She most likely wasn't the Student Council President from the start. There must have been a period when she was consistently active within the student council.

Evelyn Sheriden had prepared a scarecrow, an artifact of the student council, during her school days… There's nothing odd about that when you think about it.

Then, what could be the reason for the teacher's essence being expelled?

Perhaps the scarecrow's function of pursuing the creator was linked with the essence expulsion…?

'An astonishing coincidence!'

It's difficult to believe that Enn had designed it. However…

That girl must have known everything but chose not to share!

"Why aren't you following me? Didn't you have business with Teacher Sheriden?"

I can sense it.

As I follow the guidance of the student council president, I draw closer to [Evelyn's expelled essence]…

"…So, did you manage to get in touch later?"

"It suddenly connected a short while ago."

Connected?

The student council president showed me his phone as he spoke.

"But regardless of what I said, it remained silent. So, I'm on my way to see her. I'm concerned that something might have happened to her."

"…"

"What do you think? Is my speculation too far-fetched?"

"I would… If my family didn't respond and remained silent, I'd be worried and go searching for them."

"Indeed. It would be a disaster if they were attacked by a malicious villain."

…Isabella was blatantly suspicious of me.

Well, of course. Henna and Yuuna might not know, but the student council president has no reason to trust me.

From her perspective, I'm a criminal on probation. Nothing more, nothing less.

In a flash.

With a door between us, the student council president turned around completely and glared at me.

"Kim Sang-hyuk. Why did you come to the research building? Answer me."

The crisis of Kim Sang-hyuk's lifetime.

"Until the student council president opens that door, it's difficult for me to explain."

"What if opening the door is a trap? What if it's the activation condition for your ability?"

"If you're suspicious, I'll open it."

"No."

Isabella opened the door. Did she stop doubting me because I was merely a D-class failed student?

Or did she think that 'me gripping the doorknob and opening it' was part of some planned scheme?

I have no way of knowing,

But in the end, we faced each other.

[Seridwen's Expelled Personality]

Shining like a jewel, a pretty pink jelly…

"…The Magic Beast!"

The student council president's body is enveloped in a white light.

Startled, I immediately stepped in between the jelly and the president.

"Wait! Just wait! Mr. President!"

"Move aside. Do you want to die as well?"

"This is Miss Seridwen Evelyn!"

"What…?"

That was a close call!

If I don't protect the jelly, the teacher will never return to her original state.

I threw myself in the way because I knew that.

"On what grounds do you say that? The teacher should be over there…"

"…"

I cradled the jelly in my arms.

[Seridwen Jelly is trembling]

[Jelly's condition – Personality erosion rate at 8%, extreme cold due to neglect, pain, sadness, and utter loneliness]

'I'm sorry.'

I apologized inwardly.

I feel nothing but remorse for the teacher who must have suffered from the devastating expelled personality.

I must find a way to rectify this.

First, I need to convince the student council president.

"Teacher? Miss Seridwen?"

"…"

Seridwen, reclining with her back against the support, remained silent.

If she had been neglected since lunchtime, that would mean she had been left alone for nearly five hours.

The connection between her main body and the jelly had grown considerably faint. This implied that her body was now little more than an empty shell…

'Wow, the teacher is so beautiful!'

This wasn't the middle-aged female teacher he had seen during class!

Lying unconscious before him was a raven-haired beauty in her early twenties, only a couple of years older than Henna and Yuuna.

Her strong thighs, revealed beneath her burgundy dress, were undeniably alluring.

"You should be able to explain what happened, Kim Sang-hyuk."

"…"

"I must warn you, this is not a matter of expulsion. As a hero, I could kill you right now."

Where should he begin his explanation?

"First of all, the teacher seems to be cold. May I comfort her?"

"…"

'Onahole Touch.'

It was probably designed for moments like this.

The purpose: to bring the heroine, who represents the submissive party in this erotic game, into a state of complete control and obedience.

In a world ruled by sinister forces, an ominous structure had been erected.

I had brought her happiness without cost, gently caressing her jelly-like form.

[Evelyn Sheriden's jelly feels a comforting warmth]

[Her personality is being safeguarded… The personality regeneration rate increases]

[The jelly rejoices at your tender touch]

[The bitter cold in her world ceases, and the loneliness and debuffs vanish]

"What exactly is this?"

"It's Evelyn Sheriden, my teacher. This happened due to my mistake."

"What…?"

"I'm not certain how this came to pass, but it was an accident."

An accident.

While striking her scarecrow, I explained that my skill had been inadvertently transferred to her.

My skill…

As much as I wanted to keep my "Personality Expulsion" ability a secret from someone like the student council president, I had no choice but to reveal it now.

"Personality Expulsion?"

She looked at me with an expression even more disdainful than I had anticipated.

Henna and Yuuna, they truly understood me without prejudice.

"If one believes that, then this is a grave crime, even if there was no malicious intent."

"First and foremost, the crucial task is to restore the teacher to their original state."

"This isn't a matter for you to fret over right now."

As expected, I can't entrust this to you either!

"If we delay any further, it will be disastrous. We must take action immediately!"

"Is this a ploy to buy time for escape?"

"Leave it to me. I'll find a way, somehow."

"Even if I were to believe that this is the teacher's true self, there's no reason to entrust the subsequent steps to you!"

"Isabella!"

I shouted fiercely.

"Let's restore them first, and then we can discuss!"

"…"

[The jelly writhes, yearning for your touch]

"Teacher…"

Isabella's voice quivered ever so gently.

"…can you truly revert them?"

"If you stand in my way here, one thing is certain: the teacher will never be able to return to their original state."

We must act now.

The golden opportunity may have already slipped by.

"Tsk…"

"Please stand guard at the door to prevent anyone from entering. Student Council President."

I turned my back.

"Wait! I never said I'd entrust this to you. There's no guarantee that everything you say is true…!"

"Please guard the door. The student council president cannot enter until it's all over."

Isabella approached me and grasped my arm.

"If we use the emergency line, we can transfer the teacher to the best-equipped hospital in Seoul within three minutes. Is this truly the best option?"

"Yes. I'm the only one on the planet who can save them right now."

"…Alright, do your job."

It must have been hard for her to believe, even from her perspective, but Isabella made a bold decision.

For now, I am simply grateful.

"I won't let anyone in. How much time do we have?"

"I will do my best until it's completely dark."

"About two hours then. Alright, make sure you save the teacher."

The door closes.

With Isabella as our gatekeeper, there shouldn't be any interruptions for a while.

From now on, the real challenge begins.

I sighed, standing before a scene of personality excretion more dreadful than a closed-room murder.

"Thanks to you, En, I'm not surprised at moments like this…"

As I continued to touch the onahole, I happily warmed up her personality, yet I didn't know how to reverse the process. Was putting it back into the hole it came out the only option? That's all I could think of, but…

It seemed like I should inquire first before proceeding.

"En!"

Time stood still, and a tiny, adorable blonde goddess sprang out from beside me.

"The goddess of erotic games, En, appears!"

"How can I return the expelled jelly?"

"Kyaa~~ It's so crude to expel a heroine whose face and name you don't even know!"

…Should I just squeeze it?

"Tell me how to reverse the process."

"It's quite simple. Spread the heroine jelly on your cock like a condom, then insert it into a vagina and rub it!"

"What's so simple about that?!"

I stretched En's cheeks by grabbing them on both sides.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

"Is there no other way?"

"Uhhhhhhhh! No, there isn't…! Really, there isn't…!"

The only solution to the problem is perverted sex? It's quite distressing.

"Do you want me to rape Evelyn?"

"Being with Sang-hyuk guarantees happiness for the heroine, doesn't it?! Enjoy it more like an erotic game!"

"It's too intense!"

I didn't want to toy with the heroine's intimate parts like this!

"Even though you managed to avoid the heroine's intimate area going viral! That wasn't bad at all."

"It was bad enough, okay?"

Enn lay down on the floor like an elementary school student who went to the mart and began to throw a tantrum.

"Aah~ Please, let's have some kinky sex~~! Pueeng~!"

"Don't make a fuss over that…!"

…Teacher, if I leave things like this, it'll be the end.

I have to make amends somehow. But there was a reason for my hesitation.

"Right now, I'm afraid that I'll use this situation as an excuse and rape Evelyn without feeling any guilt. That's what I don't like."

"…Wow. You're really kind! The true protagonist of a pure love story!"

"I'm just a rational person, alright?!"

But "OnaAka" is a game after all. The reason why games without goddess-approved difficulty levels continue to feel challenging is,

Because I stubbornly insisted on an approach that was contrary to the game's suggestions, I knew I couldn't keep doing that indefinitely.

Enn, who had risen without my notice, spoke with a rather serious expression.

"Sang-hyuk, can you bear it if the heroine starts dating another insignificant man?"

"Well…"

To begin with, it was wrong for me to consider all of those women as mine. That's a normal line of thought. However…

"I can assure you that the heroines are happiest when they're by the protagonist's side. Every heroine who isn't chosen by Sang-hyuk becomes unhappy."

"You can't be so certain about that."

"Really? You thought so yourself when you met the devilish merchant."

This voyeuristic, perverted goddess of erotic games seemed to have a keen awareness of my psychological changes.

"With your abilities, you thought you could make many heroines happy at the same time, didn't you?"

"…"

When all the constraints that torment me in reality—especially money—disappear, I end up indulging in such undeserved fantasies. I wondered if it was alright for me to dream of living like an emperor.

It was a desire I had never experienced before.

"So, in a way, it's actually good for Evelyn."

"Are you saying this is a good thing now?"

"You can skip all the trivialities and be by Sang-hyuk's side, receiving his love, right? It might be a bit premature, but I like that too. Now, please make the heroine happy."

"…You truly excel at harem writing."

"Hehe."

It was such a cheap and vulgar approach.

However, Enn, the goddess of erotic games, had always been sincere. She wished for me to enjoy my deviant sexual escapades, effortlessly consuming the heroines like trophies or cakes.

That's what she believed and rooted for me.

"Alright."

"Kyaa~~!! Are you going to rape me in order to save me!?"

"No."

I had despised that perverse mindset from the beginning.

If there was no other choice, I preferred to act decisively for my own sake.

"I don't like the villain route, so I'm doing this for myself."

"Sang-hyuk, you're amazing~! So cool! Your pure-love fanatic form is insane!"

I felt dizzy from the goddess's overwhelming excitement.

"Who's the mad one? Who?"

Even for the student council president who trusts me and waits outside, I must carry out this act smoothly.

For just a moment,

I decided to become the worst villain in history, Onahole Man.

The flow of time returns to normal.

[Seridwen's jelly misses your touch]

I grasped the jelly once more. Squeeze.

I pulled down my pants and placed the jelly atop my already erect cock.

Following the world's first personality handling, there will be a personality condom wearing ceremony.

Rubbing, rubbing…

As I hold it with my hand and rub it against my cock, it begins to cling to it with a slippery sensation.

Fortunately, it's pink, so there's no visual aversion.

[Seridwen's jelly enjoys the warmth of your cock]

[Embracing you with its entire being…]

It's a disorienting play, even as I engage in it.

Now that preparations are complete, I pick up Seridwen's body and move her onto the desk.

'…Gasp.'

Soft and warm.

Could it be because I've taken care of personality handling? The main body also felt warm as if it had been moderately exercised. I laid her down on the desk, perfectly positioned at a height that would allow for easy insertion…

I spread the defenseless Seridwen's legs wide apart.

"…"

As her burgundy dress rolled up, her pale, pristine thighs were exposed. In this sinful situation, my cock grew increasingly rigid, oblivious to any limits.