Chapter 1: I Have To Cuck The Protagonist?
"I have to cuck the protagonist?"
[That is correct, Host! You must make him wear a green hat!]
A small smirk spread across Artem's face.
He stood on a small wooden bridge that arched gracefully over a tranquil pond, its surface rippling with flashes of orange and white as koi fish glided beneath.
The scent of cherry blossoms drifted through the air, petals scattering around him with each gust of wind.
"Meh, that's fine with me. As long as the heroines are pure."
Artem's long blonde hair fluttered behind him, catching the sunlight like threads of gold.
His robe, pristine white with intricate silver embroidery, shifted gently with the breeze.
He raised a small fan to his face, as his golden eyes glittered with mischief.
[Do not worry, Host. All the heroines are virgins and have never even held the hands of a man!]
"None of that yuri shit?" Artem raised an eyebrow, the fan snapping shut with a flick of his wrist.