134 Vol. 3 pt. 4 Patch 1.0: The Latest Addition (1/2)

”Isn't – isn't this a bit overkill? I mean… is it that important?” Ryouta asks.

Cassandra, standing behind him with her arms locked underneath his own and holding him back, asks, ”You don't want to hide anything from us, right?”

”This is good research material. Great idea, Serra!” Aiko praises, patting Serra on top of her head.

Even Alice is in the room now, sitting in her wheelchair next to Serra.

Ryouta is going to have to start deleting his history.

”Alright, I won't try stopping you. It's embarrassing, but there isn't anything too bad in there. I think,” Ryouta says.

”Promise?” Cassandra asks.

”I promise.” With that, Cassandra lets go of him and they both walk over to join the other three girls.

Ryouta has regrets.

He forgot that the very first doujin in his list—the one with the highest rating that he can give—is full on tentacles. Everybody gets to experience the wonderful flavor of tentacle grape in it, and now his girlfriends and Aiko get to look at the pages full of erotic tentacles and cute girls as well.

Serra turns around, looks at him, and gives him a thumbs-up before returning her attention to the doujin.

”I think I would rather you have tried to stop me from seeing this, you… perverted dog bastard,” Cassandra says, upgrading his nickname to a whole new level.

”I see, I see. So, these are the kinds of situations you like, Ryouta? Ooh! That expression she's making… I'll have to remember that. And making peace signs! But, I think I would probably die if anything that big tried entering me,” Aiko says.

”I would prefer monsters or even wild beasts over strange looking octopus creatures, but I love this scenario! To have your entire being broken down to just accepting whatever your new master forces unto you – it's wonderful!” Alice commentates.

”How do you even get into stuff like this?” Cassandra asks.

”Well, uhh… I guess this kind of thing just sort of happens when you're on the internet for so long,” Ryouta tries explaining, but she's not impressed by his answer.

None of the girls are surprised by the next doujins in the list, however. Girls wearing sweaters are on the covers of the next seven doujins, then there are more tentacles, then more sweaters. However, something that Serra and Cassandra realize is that most of the girls in his top-rated favorites look like they do. Half the girls are short and petite girls with long, silvery hair and the other half are busty blondes.

Serra opens up one of the ones with a girl that looks like herself and notices the ”loli” tag next to the cover, highlighting it for them all to see. Next, she opens a new tab and goes to the city's government's website. Her final destination is the section for the city's police where she highlights their phone number and takes out her cell phone.

”H-hey now, it's not my fault that people like to label anything with short and petite girls as loli even if they're not actually lolis. I mean, you're not a loli, Serra,” Ryouta explains to her, but given that she's looking at her phone and pretending to input the police's number, she doesn't hear any of it.

The other girls find it amusing at least. Well, maybe not Cassandra. Cassandra is definitely judging him.

”Cass Cass, don't forget that you've done things to her body, too. If I'm going to jail over Serra, you're coming with me,” Ryouta tells her.

”You don't need to say that sort of thing out loud!” Cassandra shouts, her face red.

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Serra lost interest in her own joke and has moved onto the next doujins in his list. No longer are the girls like herself and Cassandra, but instead look like monsters. There are girls like Alice's in-game character but with one giant tail instead of legs, girls with fur-covered arms and legs, girls with the tails and ears of common household pets, and even one girl with the lower body of a spider.

Both Serra and Cassandra judge him for the spider.

”Hey, it's different if the spider is a cute girl, too,” Ryouta explains.

One cover seems to have drawn Aiko's attention more than the others. When Ryouta looks at where she's looking, he sees her staring at probably the bustiest girl out of all the covers. Her breasts are just utterly massive, she's wearing skimpy clothes, and has cat ears and a cat tail.

”I knew it, you like them huge!” Aiko says with an accusatory voice.

”I never said I didn't like them big, just that I like all sizes! Hey, where'd you get that notepad from? Isn't paper super expensive now?” Ryouta asks.

”Oh, this? This is what I've been using to keep my notes on you ever since we bumped into each other! I've got your sleeping pattern, how often you go to the bathroom, how much time you spend on the computer, and all that!” Aiko explains. ”And now I have your fetishes and preferred body types!”

”How – how'd you find out all that other stuff?”

Aiko points at his window. Across the street is a large, tall building that he considered moving into but had less privacy, so he chose his current apartment instead.

”That window right there is in a hall, so I can stand there and look into your room from there!” Aiko explains.