Chapter 7: Yay! This is awesome!!

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Translator: Soafp

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“…?”

I noticed it while looking over the app's description again.

“This app is by no means all-powerful. Depending on how it is used, it may cause the target to develop strong feelings. Whether those feelings become hatred or affection is up to you, so please be careful.”

That sentence made me tilt my head.

The target wasn't supposed to retain any memories from their hypnotized state, so maybe this was a warning that forcibly changing someone's feelings through hypnosis could cause something like that.

“Well, it has nothing to do with me. Sure, forcing a girl to develop feelings for me might be exciting in its own way, but I'm fine as long as I can do whatever I want.”

In other words, there was no problem.

I was simply going to use this hypnosis app to live however I pleased. Manipulating someone's feelings too would be a truly despicable thing to do.

“…Wait, isn't that a little late to be saying?”

Sheesh. Realizing that thinking too hard about that kind of thing was enough to kill my mood was one of my bad habits.

After what I did with Aisaka yesterday, there was nothing left for me to fear. I just needed to act confidently. No one would ever find out.

“Let's go to the bathroom.”

“Sure.”

Akira called out to me, and I headed to the bathroom with him.

On the way back, I noticed a female student.

“…That girl.”

“Hm? Oh, it's that plain girl.”

The “plain girl” Akira mentioned was Saika Agatsuma, a student in the class next door.

Her black hair was so long it reached her waist, and it stood out more than anything else. It even covered her eyes, making her seem a little eerie.

Apparently, she was always alone in class. She rarely spoke up or interacted with anyone, so people mocked her by calling her “the plain girl.”

“Is she being bullied?”

“No, I don't think it's gotten that far. But it could probably turn into that if things got worse.”

“I see.”

Like Akira, I had never spoken to Agatsuma even once. Everything I knew about how she was in class had only reached me secondhand now and then.

I had never been interested in her before, but having the hypnosis app now made me a little curious.

“…Still, she seems like she might have some deep darkness in her.”

The reason people called her “the plain girl” was probably not just her appearance, but also the gloomy aura she carried.

It didn't seem like she actively rejected other people, but she definitely looked like someone who preferred being alone.

“Are girls like that your type?”

“Not really. Though I think her face is pretty well put together.”

From between her hair, I could see that her features were actually rather pretty.

Still, her habitual slouch—or rather, her bad posture—made the whole impression feel negative.

“But she could be interesting.”

Even that type of girl was still a girl. I decided to add her to my list of candidates for doing whatever I wanted with.

After that, Akira and I went back to class and spent the day as usual.

Then, at the long-awaited end of the school day, I waited by the school gate while trying to look natural, hoping Honma would appear.

“Oh, it's Masaki-kun.”

“Hm?”

The one who spoke to me was Aisaka.

Actually, I hadn't called Aisaka out today, so I had been forced to put off the supreme pleasure of groping her large chest.

The girls around her were all pretty too, but Aisaka stood out even among them.

“Huh? Did you two even know each other?”

“That's really unexpected.”

“Haha, well…”

We have been having some very intimate interactions, actually—but there was no way I could ever tell you girls that.

Her friends looked surprised, and so did the several boys standing behind them.

With their attention focused on us, Aisaka made me an offer.

“We were just talking about going bowling together. Would you like to come too, Masaki-kun?”

“…Um.”

I never expected an invitation like that.

Joining such an obviously outgoing group felt intimidating, but right now I was a perverted gentleman waiting for Honma. I couldn't exactly agree.

“You've got to be joking. Why invite a guy like him?”

“We don't need someone like that.”

“….”

Still, the boys naturally started throwing around comments like that.

It annoyed me to be called “a guy like him” despite barely having spoken to them, but I couldn't deny that it was understandable. I could only give a bitter smile.

However, Aisaka glared sharply at them and rebuked them.

“Why would you say something like that? Sure, I invited him suddenly, but that doesn't mean you have any reason to say those things about him.”

“…Sorry.”

“Tch…”

Aisaka… you really are a good person.

Of course, now that things had become this awkward, I was happy she had invited me, but the atmosphere was terrible.

I thanked her first, looked at her, and continued.

“I have something to do today. Sorry, but invite me again sometime if you want, Aisaka.”

“…Okay. I understand.”

After that exchange, Aisaka walked off with her friends.

Not long after I watched her leave, the person I was waiting for appeared.

“Hey, Honma.”

“? Oh, you're the upperclassman from that time.”

Just as I expected, her memory of me had apparently stopped at that previous encounter.

It would have been troublesome if she had been with somebody else, but since she was alone, it was perfect.

I opened the hypnosis app and headed to her house with her again, just as I had yesterday.

“…?”

On the way, I felt an odd gaze on my back and turned around.

All I saw was an elderly couple walking hand in hand affectionately. Tilting my head, I continued into Honma's house.

“You aren't wearing underwear today either?”

“Yes.”

So she really was an unbelievable p*rvert.

I began with the customary greeting of touching her ch*st. Then, just like yesterday, I ordered her to take off her clothes, and she quickly removed her uniform.

“…Gulp.”

I swallowed involuntarily.

I had already crossed a line once with Aisaka, but standing in front of another woman's naked body still made my excitement rise.

Unlike yesterday, I did not feel like running away. Trying to restrain my eagerness, I picked up the box full of toys.

“I've read manga to prepare for this kind of play, you know. Now then, what should I do?”

There were handcuffs and all sorts of things inside. But then I found myself looking toward the window.

No curtains covered it. Bright sunlight poured through the unobstructed glass.

I stood up and walked toward the window to close the curtains, but that was when I saw something that caught my attention.

“…What's that?”

I spotted a man standing behind a utility pole.

He wore glasses and looked a little older than me. He kept glancing around, then took binoculars from inside his jacket.

And then, unbelievably, he started peering toward Honma's room—the very room I was in.

“!?”

By a hair's breadth, I turned away before he could see me.

Well, this was the second floor, so there was no way he could really see inside from there. It was possible he was not even looking at this room, and I was simply jumping to conclusions.

“….”

Honma was standing there completely naked, staring at me, making the situation strangely surreal.

I casually drew the curtains, blocking the view from outside.

“…Honma.”

“Yes?”

“Are you being stalked, by any chance?”

“…It seems that way.”

Honma gave a small nod.

“Since you're an M, is that what you want?”

“…No. A stalker is disgusting, even to me. It's true that when rejecting confessions, I've said harsh things in the hope that the other person would get angry—but sometimes it's also simply because they aren't my type. If I were to date someone, I would feel bad for him unless he were a man who could accept these perverted thoughts of mine.”

“…I see?”

Huh. She had actually thought about it more seriously than I expected.

Still, even if she was as beautiful as she was, if people found out she went to school without a bra or panties, it felt like even a century-long crush would disappear.

Some people like me might find it exciting, but Honma's perversion level was honestly a little too high.

“Well then, Honma, I'm going to have lots of fun with you! But first—”

“??”

“Can you call me ‘Master' once?”

“Master.”

“…That's nice.”

The feeling of being called “Master” by a beautiful girl was incredible.

After that, drawing on everything I knew, I did various things to Honma.

Honestly, during that time, I was so absorbed in it that I completely left my conscience behind and indulged myself with her.

“Ah… haah… haah…”

“…Even I have to say it, this is too much.”

Even in a hypnotized state, apparently a body still reacted to physical stimulation. Honma, standing before me, was in an overwhelming state.

Her hands and feet were bound, and she was still trembling from the effects of the toys.

“…I really am scum.”

But… Honma looked incredibly satisfied.

“Hehe… ehehe… Masterrr♪”

“…”

What was this erotic creature…?

I became embarrassed with myself all over again and nearly ran away from the room.

Afterward, feeling satisfied in more ways than one, I released Honma from her restraints.

I thoroughly cleaned the room too, but the lingering smell in the air did not seem like something that would disappear quickly.

“Honma.”

“Yes?”

“Open the curtains and pretend you're looking at the scenery. Then look at the utility pole on the left.”

“Understood.”

Honma did as I said, and I confirmed that the man was still there.

“A stalker, huh. Hey, Honma—apologies for taking liberties with you, but I'll do something about that guy. Though I'll still be doing plenty of things with you from now on.”

All right, then. Time to go meet the stalker.

There was something I wanted to test about this hypnosis app's capabilities anyway.

“…Inhale… exhale… I like this smell.”

As I left the room, I thought I heard Honma mutter something, but I did not pay much attention to it.

“All right, time to meet the stalker.”