Honkai Impact 3rd, a simulator of lifelong regret!

[Just for that so-called sensory stimulation, to put oneself in close proximity to a stranger, someone who has already experienced the same thing with countless others.]

You simply cannot understand, cannot imagine.

Perhaps it's because your thinking is too outdated.

Sometimes, people need to hold onto certain ideas that might be considered outdated by the world.

[Regardless of gender, the term "virgin" can be applied to everyone, and there is no basis for the claim that men can act recklessly because they don't bleed in the first place.]

Even if a man is sexually assaulted, it is a criminal offense under the criminal law of "Chasing the Moth," and it is not a matter of whether it felt good or not as a joke.

[It has nothing to do with gender or age; it's simply a difference in character.]

This sense of unfamiliarity is probably another mess left behind by the collapse, just like the emotions that were forcibly sealed and the memories that were forcibly lost before.

[Given the severity of the Honkai, it's not surprising that they might do anything.]

[It is a massive natural disaster that has come to destroy the world.]

[If you two weren't deeply in love, how could Alicia know what to do with just one action?]

Even if you don't want to look at her with that gaze, and most of the time you might be the one whose instincts are triggered by a few simple actions from a girl, a single glance, causing her to change her posture or raise her hand.

After losing your memory, you forget the actions you used to do, but the instincts ingrained in your bones allow you to be driven by a single glance.

[If you maintain a certain posture, a certain way of driving, or a certain eye movement for a long period of time, it will eventually become an instinctive stress response.]

This is an inherent problem for humankind.

Even now, as a Herrscher, I cannot escape.

Regardless of how one's level of existence changes, at heart and in essence, one is still just a human being.

Even during meals, there was no peace, because you could feel your hand being pressed, guided, and sandwiched between the girl's warm fingertips before it even touched the chopsticks.

His burning, starry eyes didn't even bother to hide their gaze; he looked at you without reservation, and even at a spacious dining table, he would only sit beside you.

"Qianjie went outside today to move a set of fabric factories and learned about fabric design. Now he can also make some more refined materials."

"My dear Jiangcheng, could you please check the quality of these stockings for me?"

Alicia gently lifted a strand of long hair from her forehead, revealing her flushed earlobes. Her fair face, scorched by the flames, exuded a sweet and mature charm.

……

Jiang Cheng struggled for a few moments, barely managing to free himself from that place that was like a den of demons, a place from which there was no escape once you entered.

—What's the point?

what……

Does this kind of resistance really make any sense?

Can you hide forever if you can hide for a while?

How could you really bear to deny a young girl's undisguised feelings?

Faced with the emotions brimming in those cherry-colored lips and the misty steam, the boy could only let his hand be guided once again by those slender fingertips, probing along the flesh of the thigh bitten by the white stockings. In the taut crevice, the elastic silk and the thigh clamped his hand.

Unlike the skinny, bony figure of a bamboo pole, her body was full of vibrant flesh and felt wonderful to the touch. Through the stockings stretched to their limit, one could see the boy's outstretched fingers grasping and kneading Alicia's beautiful legs, stroking them back and forth along the top of the stockings.

The white jade bamboo on Jiang Cheng's thigh trembled slightly, causing the high heels to dangle from the toes and sway. It seemed that being touched on the thigh was already exciting. The beautiful flesh stuck at the top of the stockings throbbed, glistening with warm pink sweat.

The rustling of stockings rubbing together, the tinkling of shoe heels tapping, and the crisp sound of glistening beads of sweat gently patting the ground seemed to combine into a symphony.

Between Alicia's slightly pearly white lips, her breath was damp and misty, her soft voice deep and sweet, radiating her own fragrance without any attempt to conceal it.

From the girl's side, one can see her tender armpits and side breasts. The fragrance of her sweat has added a touch of mature elegance. Compared to the protective instincts one feels upon first meeting her, she is now filled with a hazy intellect, allure, and pure beauty.

She has no human flaws; she simply arrogantly took all the advantages and filled all the gaps in the form of a goddess of the stars and moon.

Even the steaming sweat smells sweet, and the flower-like girl only produces nectar.

Even if the perfect girl has lost her former purity in her heart, her demeanor remains flawless. No matter how much she mocks herself as a devil, believing that only poisonous mushrooms can grow in vibrant colors to attract attention, this self-proclaimed poisonous mushroom is truly dreamy and beautiful.

It has nothing to do with evaluation, nothing to do with inner feelings, and nothing to do with self-denial or rejection.

The existence of beauty cannot be denied by anything else.

Whether or not it has thorns is not a reason for rejection.

Just like pufferfish, even though they are poisonous, countless people will risk their lives for their delicious taste, flocking to try them.

Even if the girl were truly some kind of demon, a poisonous mushroom inside, her pure and beautiful appearance would be enough to make anyone admire her or even go crazy for her.

……

what……

"Shall we eat first?"

Out of appreciation for Alicia's hard-earned achievements, Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment before deciding to offer a small suggestion.

This is absolutely not because of the difference in physical abilities between Herrschers, or the gender differences between men and women, which would inevitably lead to one side being at a disadvantage in the pursuit.

It's just that the food is so delicious, I can't wait to try it before it gets cold.

This is also the result of Alicia's hard work cooking at the stove.

How can we just waste it like this?

—It's meaningless.

The girl's beautiful eyes did not suppress the emotions in the slightest, nor did she even bother to conceal them or pretend to have listened.

The taut stockings, like greedy mouths, gripped my fingertips, opening and closing constantly, letting the air from the movement carry their fragrance—a sweetness far more enticing than the food on the table.

In the dark, blank pupils, the delicate smile reflected on her lips gradually blurred, becoming overlaid with multiple images—the girl gently shifted her position, pressing her body down even further.

Her voluptuous body felt almost no discomfort from the collision of bones; only the overwhelming weight of the emotions pressing down like a mountain.

Time seemed to stand still, with no extra sounds, only the whispers of breathing and the stretching of stockings, like lovers' whispers.

The food on the table was still steaming, and wisps of white mist drifted into the sky, disappearing into the air before touching the ceiling.

……

The girl's head was almost buried in the boy's arms, her damp breath pattering against his sleeves, leaving large wet patches, as she greedily savored the scent that Wilvi had once been able to feel.

This once belonged to only one person, and among billions of people in the world, it was only Vilvi who was qualified to experience and feel it.

After overcoming countless difficulties and enduring countless hardships, they finally obtained the princess from the Great Demon King and began living happily ever after with her.

It no longer exists.

It is no longer the only one.

It no longer belongs to just one person.

The space that should have belonged to sweet, mutual love has been usurped by shameless people.

She no longer belongs to the girl who truly defeated the great demon king and saved the prince, the girl who endured countless hardships to earn the privilege of nestling in the boy's arms.

The dampness only disappeared slightly after the light-colored stockings were stretched completely, and every part of them had been tested by the boy's fingertips.

"Looks like Qianjie's skills are pretty good~?"

"I really don't know how much he's actually learned?"

The girl continued to talk to herself, forcefully pressing the tight, overflowing flesh against the boy's already burning hot elbow.

……

Jiang Cheng had always believed that the sixth sense was pure nonsense, and that vague sensory perceptions of potential future dangers were merely coincidences.

It's normal for biological instincts to detect impending danger or that someone is watching you. Human diseases have evolved somewhat compared to those of other animals, but that doesn't mean we've lost them all.

But if it's something that can sense environmental factors or is completely inconsistent with the senses of normal living beings, something that's closer to the mysterious.

That would be pure falsehood and error, something only a small minority of people talk nonsense about.

Even after witnessing the completely unscientific phenomenon of Honkai, there was no strong evidence to refute this preconceived notion.

—Until now.

—Until this moment.

Jiang Cheng truly felt the aura of impending danger; his entire body trembled with a sense of unease, as if it were coming from nowhere.

Even Herrschers cannot escape it. Even a Herrscher's body will tremble and feel inexplicable emotions, as if a large character has suddenly been written on the top of their head in blood-red ink.

—Danger!

Because Alicia had unknowingly moved her head away from his embrace, her eyes, like cherry blossoms falling in spring, were gazing at him.

In fact, the girl's appearance remains the same. Although the years have brought growth and maturity, it has only made the beautiful flower bloom even more.

The sweet smile on her lips was just as beautiful as when they first met, as if the present and the past had broken down the barriers of time and merged together.

Deeply etched in his memory is the sight of flowers in full bloom when they first met, which formally laid the foundation for the boy's initial understanding of beauty.

A distant dawn, a slanting spring breeze, a verdant forest, flowers swirling in the wind, and most importantly, a perfect and flawless girl.

But she parted her lips slightly, and her tone, which should have been lively, uttered words that were completely at odds with the demeanor of this beautiful young woman, words that were terrifying.

"With this kind of quality... I've heard that stockings have other uses too~?"

……

Today was just another ordinary day. The boy, who was all talk and no action, was once again completely limp.

Looking at his eyes, which were practically spinning, and how he had exhausted all his strength, lying paralyzed on the bed, Jiang Cheng must have had a terrible day.

【No. 】

That's not all.

The boy might not have any energy for the next few days.

[You've completely drained me, leaving not a single bit. My body, which hadn't even had a chance to replenish itself, has been forcibly emptied out.]

[He can only eat by being fed; this young man, who was theoretically already incredibly powerful as a Herrscher, now doesn't even have the strength to hold chopsticks.]

Because the kitchen utensils have been used in unsafe ways during the recent long process—○○—even washing them once isn't enough to ensure hygiene. For the sake of hygiene, you'll have to feed them mouth-to-mouth.