"Ah, um, yes, but do you really need to wear the same underwear that Liliel wore on the "Broken Angel," Ririsa?"

  "I do!" Ririsa quickly said as she moved so close to Masa that her beautiful body was only cd in white lewd ce underwear and was presented clearly before his eyes.

  Her body might be petite, yet those pair of breasts that she owned weren't petite at all. They were juicy and bountiful, which made those who became her men or children definitely wouldn't be hungry in their lives.

  Regardless, Ririsa's body was unique, Masa thought.

  Despite having the same height as his girlfriend, Eriri, their body differences were clear.

  If Eriri, who was ft, had a well-banced ratio of body, Ririsa's torso was retively short, so her legs appeared long despite her short height, and her rge breasts became even more curvaceous.

  "To become a perfect Liliel, I need to experience what she faced when she wore this lewd underwear!"

  "...then, have you worn those lewd underwear at the beginning of the school till now?"

  "Y-Yes..."

  Being asked such a blunt question, Ririsa answered stammeringly and shyly. Still, she nodded and said, "Ah, but don't worry, Senpai! No one realizes that I wear such lewd underwear! I wore my school's bzer tightly!"

  "So... that was why you always crouch down."

  "Y-Yes..."

  Watching the shy, blushing Ririsa, Masa was speechless, wondering how someone could be such a moron!

  Ririsa's Mama and Papa, how the fuck hell did you educate your daughter?!

  If the two of them knew what kind of an act that their daughter did, what would they do?

  Still, when Masa thought about how Ririsa wore such lewd ce underwear from the beginning of the school till now, and more importantly, with her bra that had two tiny holes, which caused her two pinky rosiness that should be hidden, were all shown, causing him couldn't look away, thinking how delicious it appeared to be.

  The two-piece was all taut and beautifully colored, clearly protected well as no one had ever touched them except the owner, which was supplemented by her erotic ce type of white bra.

  "S-Senpai... p-please don't look at my nipples so much..."

  Ririsa quickly covered her nipples, but inwardly, she was happy by his reaction and couldn't help but lower her head, watching the dangerous weapon that destroyed the fate of every warm family in this world with amazement.

  "...."

  'Yet, you presented those two to me so happily,' Masa thought speechlessly.

  "...so, how are your nipples? Are they okay?"

  Eriri also had a simir type of bra, and she told him that while it was okay for "battle purposes," it definitely wasn't something that could be worn for daily use as the nipples' parts were well exposed.

  The nipples are a sensitive part of the human body, especially for a woman, and with such a bra, Ririsa's nipples must have been rubbing against her school uniform, which must have been tough for her.

  Somehow, Masa thought to rub them to comfort them, and they felt better, but let's talk about that ter.

  "Ah, yes, they are quite uncomfortable at first, but..."

  "But..."

  "...it feels quite good somehow."

  "..." Masa.

  Blinking his eyes, he looked at Ririsa once again, who, despite her pin face, appeared so erotic in such a figure and lewd underwear. If it was a normal harem protagonist, he could tell that they wouldn't do anything and would do their best not to have an erotic thought, but how could a man not have an erotic thought toward such a bundle of sciviousness?

  Or rather, those aggressive men might not be able to hold on and directly y their hands on Ririsa.

  Yet, were they wrong?

  If one was presented with a delicious meal before them and knowing that this meal was safe, healthy, and delicious, would they refuse?

  The answer was simple, but it was also because of this, simir to Ririsa; Masa also didn't hide away the erection that he had at that moment. No, even if he wanted to hide it, he knew it was impossible, considering his size and all. Unlike those other men who remained limp and could hide their stiffness by leaning forward, for him, all of those methods were impossible. The only way to hide it was by using something as a cover, but watching how Ririsa's eyes were all glued on his stiffness, clearly showing her curiosity and desire... he couldn't help but gulp.

  Ririsa also noticed that his desire slowly grew hotter, and simirly, she could also feel her body feel hot, thinking about what would happen next, but then again—

  "W-Wait, Senpai! Let me finish my cospy!"

  "....."

  Hearing those words, Masa also started to calm down and then nodded. "You are right. This is a photo session, so let's finish your cospy "properly," Ririsa."

  "Y-Yes!"

  While Ririsa said so, her eyes kept drawn toward his lower body as if gravity had pulled her. Her reaction was simir to how an apple would fall from its tree.

  Still, if Sir Isaac Newton could come up with the theory of gravity, then Ririsa could come up with a baby or two, she thought.

  As for which one was better, do we have to talk about something so meaningless now?

  Regardless, after Ririsa made up her mind, she also started to put on Liliel's cospy that was borrowed by Eriri previously. Unlike Eriri, the costume perfectly fit her body, and it turned her into someone else, a persona that she loved, and escaped from her simple, pin life.

  Still, Masa didn't say anything and just observed Ririsa, wearing their piece by piece, slowly transforming from a cute, pin junior into the heroine that many people loved Liliel.

  'Broken Angel...'

  When Masa thought of this doujinshi created by his girlfriend, he couldn't help but ment, especially when he had checked that its total sales were three million or so, showing how many humans existed in the world. Not only did it increase the sales of the original works, but it also made Liliel a heroine who was popur among many.

  Watching the pure, loyal girl slowly turn into a distorted, lewd bitch that betrayed her true love... Masa wondered why people loved NTR so much, which made him so helpless.

  Still, reality was different from fiction.

  Reality, though, was sometimes more fucked up than fiction, and this was true, especially for Mayuri, who hadn't left and heard what had happened by eavesdropping. But as expected, while she knew what they did was wrong, she knew she couldn't stop it, especially with a "student loan" that she had to pay.

  A teacher is expected to be perfect and to teach their students so their lives as adults won't be worthless and have meaning, but teachers are also human, too, and in many things in their lives, they are also helpless.

  "Senpai, I beg you! Please show me your penis!"

  Regardless, Mayuri knew this was too much.