Hentai Dragon King

Chapter 172: Meeting a Literature-Girl Style High School Girl



"Ugh..."

My shoulders and lower back hurt...

"Ow..."

Apparently I masturbated and then fell asleep just like that.

I stretched my back, raised both arms, and twisted my waist.

To think I’d fall asleep while sitting in a chair...

"Eh? Huh? Eeh?!"

In front of me was a monitor. An adult site was displayed.

Looking around, it was my familiar room.

When I opened the curtains and looked outside, it was the familiar scenery as well.

It was still dim, so it must be early morning.

Checking the clock on my phone, it was 5:30.

"I’m back in Japan...? Eh? A dream? Was everything I saw until now a dream?"

I had over-ejaculated while watching a yuri anal erotic video of a blonde beauty and a red-haired beauty, died, and reincarnated into another world, and then... Don’t tell me everything was a dream?

Did the erotic video I watched before sleeping cause me to dream of female knights named Iria and Ana?

"No way..."

But still, shooting wind from my cock and flying through the sky—there’s no way something that vulgar and stupid could be real.

I wasn’t banished, my engagement wasn’t cancelled, there were no dungeons... Were the things that happened in the other world really just a dream?

"Haa..."

It was a good dream. I should write it down before I forget. I remember it so vividly, almost as if it were real.

I wrote down my days after going to the other world in a notepad. Someday I’ll upload it to a novel submission site.

My stomach growled, and when I checked the clock it was a little before 8. Even after two hours I had only gotten as far as the first day in the other world when I entered Lucia’s vagina. Writing down the entire experience would take several months.

There was nothing in the fridge, and I wasn’t in the mood for cup noodles, so I decided to go to a convenience store. If I head toward the station there should be high school girls commuting to school, so I’ll go to the station convenience store.

The town was completely peaceful.

It wasn’t a world overflowing with zombies where only I somehow avoided being attacked.

Oh. A high school girl is walking.

Uniforms are nice.

Iferaski, Iria, Ana, the Rian sisters are all around high school girl age, so I’d like to dress them in uniforms.

I’d also like to put uniforms on the middle-school group of Lucia, Fullru, and Shepa.

Petit Letree, Sara-chan, and the capybara girls would look good with randoseru backpacks.

For the adult group of Letree-san, Rafilia-san, and Dura-san, I’d deliberately put them in high school girl uniforms!

Esty-san is around university age, but she’s a fox, so I’d like to put her in a shrine maiden outfit.

For the fairies, high-leg bikinis.

...The other world was fun.

I can’t believe it was all a dream.

I wish this side was the dream and that side was reality.

Nn?

Gyoooooooooooon!

What’s with that unusually fast truck?

Ah!

The high school girl from earlier is in the middle of crossing the crosswalk. The truck shows no sign of slowing down at all.

Hey hey. It’s a red light. Can’t you see it?

Bad. Bad!

"Watch out!"

By the time I realized it I was already running.

I’m a worthless guy who loves masturbation, but I can’t just leave someone in life-threatening danger right in front of me.

"Kyaaah!"

No good. The high school girl froze in place from fear.

Uoooooh!

If this were the me from the dream, I’d take advantage of the chaos to touch the high school girl’s breasts or butt while saving her, but of course I can’t do something like that to a complete stranger in the real world.

I shoved the girl—

Doka!

"Guah!"

I was hit by the truck.

I was sent flying several meters, fell onto the road, and rolled.

Goro goro goro goro goro goro...

Guu...

I’m dead...

If I reincarnate into the same other world again...

...

What? The reincarnation isn’t starting.

Don’t tell me this is just a normal accident?

Is this the worst possible pattern where I just get into an accident without even reincarnating into another world?

"A-Are you okay?!"

"...Nn?"

The high school girl ran over.

Pink panties!

Not the panty-like cloth I saw in the other world—these were unmistakably real panties!

Delicate fabric panties-sama.

They were pink, but closer to white, a faint pink. If it hadn’t been inside a dark skirt I might have mistaken them for white.

They weren’t flashy; it was a clean design suitable for a high school student. In other words, the type of panties you’re happiest to accidentally catch a glimpse of.

However, because the high school girl was wearing a knee-length skirt, I only saw them for a brief moment.

"Ugh... (a groan of pain, not ejaculation)"

"Please hang in there."

I sat up. It seemed to be the high school girl I had just saved.

This is... the sidewalk. Did I roll about five meters?

I looked at the road, but there was no blood anywhere. I touched my body. Nothing hurt. I was completely fine.

"Um... Ah. The train’s coming. You’ll be late?"

The railroad crossing warning bells had started ringing. A train would come soon.

From the position she was walking, this girl must commute by train.

"Eh?"

"Ah, no, you’re on your way to school, right?"

"Ah, yes... That one is a down-bound train so I won’t take it. Um... You were hit, right?"

"Ah, yeah. But it seems the place I got hit was lucky, so I’m fine... maybe?"

The truck had apparently driven off. Hmm. Hit-and-run.

"Um. Thank you very much."

"Eh? Ah, no no, same here."

Thanks for showing me your panties.

Somehow it feels like the first time I’ve seen real panties in several days.

If these are true panties and not erotic images, how many months or years has it been...

"More importantly, sorry for shoving you. Are you okay?"

"Yes. You pushed me gently so I only fell and was saved."

The high school girl’s knee seemed slightly scraped.

I was sitting and she was standing, so her knee was in an easy-to-see position.

Even if I stared hard she didn’t seem bothered at all.

"Looks like you hurt your knee. Does it hurt?"

"I’m fine."

This girl isn’t wearing stockings. Bare legs!

Being able to legally stare at bare-legged JK is the best, isn’t it?

"Um. Are you really okay?"

"Ah, yes. I’m seriously fine."

Actually, the whole series of other-world experiences probably wasn’t a dream, and I’ve been re-transferred. My physical ability is still high enough that getting hit by a truck does zero damage.

This is bad. The high school girl looks anxious.

Because I can’t stand up, she seems to be misunderstanding that I’m injured.

The reason I can’t stand is because I saw her panties...

The high school girl held out a handkerchief.

What is the handkerchief for?

I’m not injured.

When I looked puzzled the high school girl wiped my cheek. There must have been some dust on it.

This is dangerous. If I hadn’t had experience interacting with women in the other world, this action would definitely make me fall for her.

Looking at her properly, the high school girl had the atmosphere of a library committee member or literature girl, a glasses girl with twin braids. So these classic literature-girl types exist outside of manga too.

If she found out her panties had been seen she’d be sad, and on the other hand it would be pitiful for her to know that the person who saved her was a random erect passerby. I have to hide my erection. What do I do?

It’s impossible to calm an erection with a good-smelling high school girl right next to me. What should I do?

No choice. I’ll act boldly.

I stood up quickly. To keep the high school girl from seeing my crotch I quickly turned my back.

"Well then, do your best with your studies."

"Um. Please let me thank you."

What a proper girl!

She should just hurry to school.

For me, being able to talk with a high school girl is already more than enough happiness, so I don’t need thanks.

"Um, you don’t need to thank me for anything."

"Just now, from the truck—"

"It’s your imagination. If I’d been hit by a truck there’s no way I’d be this fine, right?"

"But. The butt of your pants is torn."

"Ah—"

When I touched it, sure enough, my pants were split wide open like in a gag manga.

Compared to spending time in a naked long coat, having torn pants that expose my underwear isn’t embarrassing at all.

"Are you really okay? You might have hit something, so you shouldn’t move too much..."

"I used to do martial arts, you see, so I took a break-fall and got zero damage."

Probably because of the re-transfer I’m ridiculously strong. I don’t plan to test it in the middle of town, but I might still be able to use wind-pressure masturbation.

So, well, getting hit by a truck doesn’t really warrant being thanked. It was about the same power as the Super Dark Orc Leader’s club attack, which had no effect on me at all.

But the high school girl wouldn’t leave my side.

"I’m really fine, so go to school. If this continues people will misunderstand that I’m a suspicious guy with holey pants clinging to a high school girl and report me."

Alright. It’s a cold way of putting it, but this should make the high school girl leave.

But—

"It’s fine, Onii-san. If you act confidently you won’t be misunderstood."

The high school girl pretended to be my little sister and lined up right next to me. What kind of mental strength does she have to be able to act as the little sister of a man she just met?

When I looked at her curiously, the high school girl’s face was bright red. Even the nape of her neck between her two braids was dyed red.

"If you’re that embarrassed you don’t have to force yourself."

"Uuu..."

"Really, you don’t need to thank me. Okay? Go to school?"

"The station is this way."

"Ah, right."

Since our destinations were in the same direction, walking side by side was natural. I couldn’t drive her away.

And so, with a legitimate reason, I walked toward the station alongside the high school girl.

As we got closer to the station the number of people increased, and my heart started pounding from the fear of being misunderstood as a suspicious person. But fortunately the high school girl remained calm, so I wasn’t reported.

The high school girl insisted on thanking me no matter what, so I reluctantly let her treat me to one canned juice. When the train came I wordlessly pushed her back and made her go through the ticket gate.

"See you!"

"Um. Thank you very much. Really, thank you so much!"

And so I parted with the high school girl.

I didn’t ask her name or exchange SNS IDs.

I’m a person of good sense, so I wouldn’t take a high school girl back to my house or use the favor of saving her as an excuse for erotic things.

I bought rice balls at the convenience store and returned home.

I entered the room.

I sat in the chair and took a bite of a rice ball.

Cold...

Even though it’s rice after a long time, it’s not very tasty.

All the meals in the other world were delicious.

I see. Lucia, Iria, Iferaski, Rafilia-san, Letree-san, Esty-san... Whenever I ate in the other world I was always with someone.

I suddenly miss Rafilia-san’s soup.

Ah. Just imagining it, a delicious smell drifts over as if it’s right there.

"Nn."

Thud.

"Eh?"

Without any warning Baka appeared, pushed the keyboard aside, and placed a pot of soup on the desk.

Her whole body was covered in fur, and she had the characteristic round, plump butt of a capybara girl. There was no way I could mistake her.

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