There's a RPG-Styleeroge.
A modern fantasy setting with towers and hunters.
The main focus of the game is seeing the stories of characters plastered with all sorts of stimulating settings.
In reality, there weren't many gameplay elements, but the game's story made countless users shed tears.
...In a very bad way.
"Fuck."
I was the same.
To put it coldly, the game itself isn't bad. No, it was actually one of the best made.
A wide variety of unique characters that harmonize with the background.
The 2D illustrations and short voice acting that breathed life into them were so outstanding that they transcended the limitations of the tool.
There was no need to even mention the genre-specific story and direction.
The problem is that the genre of this RPG-Style eroge is netorare.
It would be a masterpiece for those who like it, but it was the worst for people like me who have no tolerance for it.
In a word, it's a fucking game. In a good way or a bad way.
If I had at least known the genre before playing, I would have been less traumatized.
"Ugh, ahn♡ Ung♡ Ugh♡ Haaang♡!"
I repeatedly cursed as I watched the heroine being brainwashed into a female dog in the center of the monitor screen.
"No, fuck! Why are there only two options here, 'Step back' and 'Watch'?!"
I clicked the mouse, inwardly cursing my cousin, that son of a bitch, who packaged and sold this as a pure love story.
"There should be an option to smash those bitches' heads in with an axe!"
I couldn't stop playing now.
I had to resolve the hurt I had already suffered, or get some kind of reward.
If there is justice in the world, if there is morality in the universe, wouldn't there be a happy ending for the protagonist?
Wouldn't there be an ending where those horny bastards are destroyed and good triumphs over evil?
"..."
But there was no such thing.
The protagonist in the story, Kyle Smith, was a complete moron.
He had a handsome face and a decent build, but he lost every woman he was involved with in the worst possible way.
Starting with his childhood friend, family, female friend, classmate, college upperclassmen and underclassmen, work superior, close colleague, party member, and even his girlfriend and wife later on.
He was the biggest pushover ever.
"It's not like those bitches were all Kyle's women in the first place... but fuck, why are all netorare protagonists like that?"
Kyle Smith was a fool who not only had his successful or soon-to-be successful woman stolen by another man, but was also subjected to all sorts of humiliation and insults by those tear-them-to-shreds bastards.
"Amazing, amazing. Really."
Even the final death ending was perfect.
Ding. Diring—.
The ending credits roll with unnecessarily sentimental bullshit.
After that, I played through multiple times and saw several endings, but there was not a speck of hope for Kyle Smith's future.
Ironically, the death ending was the cleanest and relatively close to a happy ending.
The other endings were all gloomy, and every time I saw them, I felt like my brain was rotting.
"Haa."
A sigh came out on its own.
I felt like leaving an angry 5700-character review for the production team, but when I thought about it, there wasn't much to criticize.
There was a saying that an eroge is good if it makes you horny.
From the protagonist's setting and narrative to the process of stealing the heroines, everything was coherent and smooth.
Honestly, I had to admit it.
In particular, the directing that made the player grab the mouse with their left hand was very good.
First, the sweet relationship between Kyle and the heroine is highlighted in the daily life part to increase the player's immersion, and then the feelings of the heroine and the protagonist, who gradually become unhappy, are conveyed.
Along with big and small twists.
I couldn't help but give the production team a real compliment for their meticulousness, and I couldn't help but shed tears up and down in every truly stimulating scene.
"Aht♡! Harder… harder♡! Better than my husband! Ugh♡ Ugh♡ Uuuung♡ Again, come again♡! Aaaah♡ Break me...!"
Of course, all that was left as I continued to play was resentment.
"Hey, you bitch! You masochist! I fucked you roughly as much as you wanted! You said you were satisfied until yesterday, so why are you betraying me?!"
As the number of playthroughs increased, the feelings of the protagonist, Kyle Smith, were conveyed deeply.
Powerlessness, deprivation, frustration, despair...
At first, I was angry at the pathetic Kyle Smith, but as time went on, I felt sorry for him.
Seeing the men and women who betrayed him living well made my blood boil.
'Even if the world is unfair, this is too much.'
The image of Kyle Smith being repeatedly toyed with by trashy men and women even appeared in my dreams.
Anyone who likes pure love like me would shed tears of blood and become corrupted after playing this game once, right?
If there was a god of pure love, he might suffer from misanthropy and distrust of love after seeing the story of Kyle Smith's life.
"Ha."
As I was thinking that and tossing and turning at night.
Ding!
A holographic status window appeared in front of me.
'What is this....'