My Reality is a Romance Game

Even the famous idol had B difficulty. Besides, the favorable impression was also displayed. However, this woman doesn't even have a name. What the heck is it?

She was waiting for a reply at this moment as I continue to worry. What should I say? Had it not been astonished by the rank of A, he would have refused immediately and returned. I am not interested in bargaining to sell my body. But she is too nervous to do that. Isn't dress just like the line, or is it something?

Any event opportunities? I'm in the game right now, and it's not surprising that events will take place. However, on the contrary, there is a possibility of a trap. My brain seems to be numb. Due to the nature of the game, it would be a little easier if there were options, but there is no such thing. It's a good situation for options to come up.

Follow the selection one. Choice 2 Go home. Like this.

But there is no choice. In front of me was not a choice, but a hesitant woman waiting for my reply.

Let's play. Let's try, A difficulty. A capture is impossible right now, but it may be possible someday. No, I have to capture someday. It would not be a bad idea to approach them in advance. Of course, I'm not really going to sleep.

I don't like it, as it seems to be the game's speculation. The trap is likely to fire before you dislike.

"How much?"

Despite such an idea, the worst answer came before I thought I had to reply. If you're trying to get close, you'll have to consent to her proposal, but sleep well! When I spit out, it seems pretty childish.

However, she showed two fingers implicitly without any change in facial expression as she was used to it. How much does two means? It is unlikely that it will cost 2,000 yen if you consider it common sense.

"20,000 yen?"

The woman nodded when she was asked by her two fingers and asked for the amount again. It seems to have hit. I don't know if it's expensive or cheap. I've never bought a woman. However, it was not an unpaid amount.

"all right"

When I accepted, she bowed her head.

"Thank you."

Take a breath of relief while stroking your chest. Why do you look so kind and kind, while doing the bold action of selling your body? What are the circumstances?

"Can you follow me because I have my favorite love hotel?"

"all right"

She responds inadvertently and begins to look back. And I followed. Unexpectedly, I arrived at the downtown street, Love Ho Street. There are many clubs and taverns around the area where the entertainment district is concentrated. The woman goes into Loveho at the corner without any hesitation. At first glance, the word that you have your favorite love hotel seems to be true.

She walked in and she was waiting for me in front of the front desk.

"Can I pay you? Because the hotel fee is separate ..."

It seems even better to say with a sorry face. For the time being, I nodded and filled in the accommodation list appropriately and paid for the room. When she receives the key and approaches her, she immediately gives her hand.

"Can I get the key?"

"Yes"

She offered the key reflexively because she requested it too naturally, and she received it, checked the room number, and went down the stairs. The room is all about bed and bathroom. This was my first time, so I looked around a bit.

"What's happen?"

"No ..."

At that moment, he was impatient and clogged with words. The woman sat on the bed and knocked with her hand next to her. It was as if he would come next door, and I followed it quietly. I'm me, but she doesn't look so good. It seems that there are not many customers if they are operating with such a look. Isn't this a service business anyway?

"Do you want to start right away?"

The woman suddenly started undressing. When I took off Parker I was coming, my face and body were exposed. Black straight hair coming to the shoulder. And something cold impression. Furthermore, the chest visible under the bra is surprisingly large. The C-cup appears to be over, and my gaze naturally focuses on the chest. His eyes met and he turned away in a hurry. And I saw a big burn mark on her arm.

A woman who noticed my gaze quickly hid a scar on her arm. Thanks to that, I saw a fine scar on my back as my back turned. It looks like a scar from a beating, so I feel like I'm suddenly suffocating.

After all it was a woman with circumstances. She was not a woman who sold her body. What sort of secrets did it rank A?

"Have you seen it?"

Is it a scar? If you don't want to see it, turn off the lights and take off your clothes. Even if you take off your clothes in such a bright place, you still can't see the scars on the arm. She was a bit stupid. When she nodded, she exhaled greatly.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"e?"

If I hesitate, she will lift her finger, wrinkling her eyebrows as if she could not help. If you don't understand the meaning,

"I will give you half the price. Some people dislike this scar, but the service is good. There are many regulars."

It was a common occurrence, and the price suddenly began to drop. I haven't said anything yet. But my answer to the question of discomfort was no. I have scars from my school days. It is a testimony of struggling to live. I don't think it's uncomfortable. So he shook his head violently. She begins to wear off her clothes, one after another, as if it seemed to indicate rejection.

"Oh, not particularly uncomfortable."

The woman who was giving her a hoodie was wondering if my reply was surprising. Somehow that figure is cute.

"Yes? What now?"

"The burns and scars must be uncomfortable. Isn't it a wound that was injured? It's also a memory of a hard moment.

She silenced in my words and silence flowed for a while. I stare at me seriously. I feel like I'm glared.

"That was the case with all the other uncles."

Then he started taking off his clothes again. You seem to understand my words to have sex.

-Rank A-Choices that don't come out -She invites me to sleep

I was convinced that the more I looked at it from the beginning, the more I saw it. The decent ones given for free are rare. If you have sex here, you may be at a considerable disadvantage. Game trap. So I opened my mouth steadfastly. Originally, I don't like the act of buying a woman. If not, she would have already graduated from virginity.

"Okay, don't take off your clothes"

"Yes?"

While saying so, she gently grabbed her arm trying to take off her clothes. Then I stare at me with a face that I can't understand.

"Did you change your mind? It wasn't annoying ..."

"That's not it, for now."

I put two 10,000 bills out of the cash I had pulled out of my wallet on her palm and started explaining.

"I'm not willing to work with you. Don't misunderstand it. It's not because of the scars.

"Uncle ... maybe? E? D?"

She asks, raising her eyebrows slightly. It's like I can't understand my actions at all. I rushed for a moment, thinking about the meaning of the word for a while

"No, there is no problem with sexual function? Rather, sexual desire is so great."

"Why then just give me money?"

Push me out again and get out of bed.

"I don't need to feel sorry for being a woman who sells her body."

She was showing that she needed money, even saying she would pay half. However, he does not accept the money of sympathy. Is pride high? The more we talk, the more mysterious she is. Once again, Sakurai, who is willing to kill millions of money, has crossed his head.

"That's not it. Then what about this?"

"what is it?"

She frowns, wondering if she could do it too hard. After all, you can see what you think. So I made a ridiculous proposal to reverse that expectation.

"Can you eat rice together outside now? I haven't been eating rice with someone for a while, and I think it's about just that a pretty child like you eats rice together."

How to make an excuse for her who seems to need money, and a proposal that mixes her heart to some extent. However, I got out of the room and headed for the front desk. Standing at the entrance and waiting, she comes down the stairs.

"I'm leaving without asking for a reply."

"Did you bring the money you left in your room?"

"Yes, I brought it for now ..."

"Then, it's almost as if you received the money, so you have to pay it. Let's go to the canteen."

He came out of Love Ho. The woman follows behind me as if it couldn't be helped. It was just the opposite situation. What was the situation that I was following her who went to Love Ho?

The cafeterias can be seen here and there because it is a sex town. However, I have no history of eating rice with only a woman. I have no idea where to go.

"Do you want something to eat?"

"Yes? Then ... over there!"

She was more panic than me for some reason. Looking around, he pointed to a signboard, which was a finger.

"Well, that ramen!"

When I spit out ramen! I felt that my eyes were shining, but my voice was quiet again. No, but is it ramen?