How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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It would be truly perverted for a guy like me to wear a bra!

"Haa... Help... Haa..."

Sirocco tried to shout for help, but only a hoarse groan came out.

The older man whispered like a demon:

"Miss, if you disobey me, I'll send this video to your boyfriend. You don't want him to see you like this, do you? Or is it your boyfriend's preference that you're not dressed?"

89. Sirocco, Never Surrender

Sirocco never expected this.

One day I'll be able to experience the treatment of the female protagonist in a NTR story.

He couldn't help but reflect on his past and present lives, wondering what sins he had committed.

Killing minotaurs and scum, is that evil?

I won't admit it.

Have a clear conscience.

Then, it is the world's malice.

Don't ask, the answer is that the world and the time are to blame.

"Miss... let's get to know each other better. Which school do you go to? You're so young to be in the underground city, and you're so cute."

The middle-aged man approached, panting heavily. Sirocco could smell the greasy odor of smoke and alcohol. The man stuck out his thick tongue, as if he wanted to kiss him.

"....don't want....."

Shiloh felt that his voice sounded too likely to incite criminal tendencies and sadistic desires.

A strong piece of evidence is the middle-aged man grinning from ear to ear, his mouth full of yellow teeth and drool dripping from his mouth.

Calm down, me.

Think of a way.

How can I, who has never even held a girl's hand, avoid the fate of having my first kiss stolen by a complete stranger in five seconds?

What are some ways to get out of this situation?

Although your body feels unwell and you are weak all over, your mind remains clear.

Think about the cards you can still use.

Skill....

"Turning into Rock" is pointless; it only increases defense, not turns you into stone. If I could, I'd actually like to turn into stone.

The middle-aged man was only 10 centimeters away from his own body.

The "Pure Black Annihilation Ray" takes too long to charge up, and it would land me in jail.

What's truly terrible is that when Sirocco tried to mobilize the magic power within her—

No response.

Skills and talents are completely useless.

Only 4 centimeters left.

I won't let you get away with this so easily.

At the very least, I won't let you have it easy.

In a desperate move, he leaned back forcefully, instantly widening the distance by 30 centimeters.

Seeing Sirocco lean back sharply, the middle-aged man remained calm, wanting to see how much more this frail girl could struggle.

next moment.

Boom! !

With a loud thud, Sirocco's headbutt exploded on the middle-aged man's forehead.

"Ouch—!! That hurts..."

The sudden, sharp pain caused the middle-aged man's phone to slip from his hand.

He covered his mouth with his right hand to stifle a scream, and his left hand pressed against his forehead, which was bleeding profusely. His eyes were filled with terror.

"What are you doing!"

In contrast, Sirocco's forehead was smooth and clean. The force was mutual, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He only felt like he had bumped into a thin layer of crispy potato chips.

Seeing the middle-aged man's contorted expression of pain, Sirocco understood.

In a state of extreme weakness, I could only exert 10% of my usual strength.

It can still cause harm to this old man.

Is this sleazy guy some kind of low-level character?

Jingle Bell--

The alarm clock on the ring clock went off.

"!"

The middle-aged man reached out first to try and stop the watch's alarm, not wanting to attract anyone's attention.

But he clearly didn't know that the ring gauge had to be operated by the person himself.

Before he could reach out and touch it, another girl came over, took Sirocco's hand, and swiped the watch screen to turn off the alarm.

"Who are you! Get out of my way."

The middle-aged man said this and stepped back slightly.

The girl with light yellow hair in pigtails was panting heavily, her rosy face covered in sweat, indicating that she must have expended a lot of energy before arriving here.

“...Hill...."

Sirocco whispered the girl's name.

Thankfully you are safe and sound.

as well as....

saved!

I almost lost my first kiss!

A few seconds later, Sirocco would have developed a severe psychological trauma that made him want to erase his memories.

"I'm sorry, brother, Hill is late."

The girl gently stroked the face of the white-haired girl (?), a very heartwarming scene.

Upon realizing the two knew each other, the middle-aged man furtively tried to grab his phone and slip away.

"Huh? Where is it? Damn it..."

He knelt down to search, but found it nowhere to be found.

"Are you looking for this, sir?"

Hill waved his phone in his hand.

She glanced at the photo on the screen and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!"

Snow-white thighs bulging from black panties beneath skirts, underdeveloped chests, white armpits peeking out when a high school girl ties her hair, breasts beneath white lace bras, and many more similar sights.

She had just stepped onto the tiled floor of the Explorer's Hall when she saw her brother deliver a first blow to the other party, for reasons unknown.

After seeing these photos, she understood.

The middle-aged man in front of me is a genuine perverted voyeur, a complete social scum.

This middle-aged man is getting closer to the older man; could it be that he mistook the older man for a girl and wants to...

It wasn't that she felt contempt for the older man's despicable behavior; she didn't care how many girls he photographed, since she didn't know them anyway. Of all people to target, why did she have to go after the older man?

All that Hill left him was...

"Uncle, you're also a randomly spawning humanoid monster."

"Ah... um... no, there must be some misunderstanding. Little sister, please give me back my phone. I promise I won't do this again."

The middle-aged man's eyes darted back and forth between his phone and the entrance to the Explorer's Hall. This place represented years of his hard work, and he wasn't about to give it up so easily.

"Haa...."

Hill's eyes were cold and unfocused, her smile cruel yet beautiful, and her grip on her hand tightened unconsciously.

"...No...the phone...evidence..."

Only after Sirocco reminded her did Hill manage to restrain herself from smashing the phone to pieces.

She then grabbed the man's hand.

"Ah? You've finally figured it out? I can pay you for today's matter..."