1 First Crime
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synchronization: 80%
'What? Synchronization?'
"…. hic-"
'What… was that sound?'
"hic-hic…"
it sounded like… a girl crying.
[synchronization: 85%]
That again…
'Am I dreaming?'
'Ughh… it hurts'
My head….
I remembered now. I was on my way back from work like usual. Standing by the crossroad, I was playing with my phone, waiting for the green light. Some kids were running around and one of them bumped into me, causing me to fall forward as a big truck was coming. That was my last memory.
'This is why I hate kids!'
synchronization: 88%
Did I die…?
'But I can still feel my body, and my head… it hurts!'
Unable to bear with the pain, I opened my eyes.
"..."
"What?" bewildered by the sight in front of me, I blurted out.
'… This isn't the hospital, right?'
I looked around. Books, books, there were books everywhere I looked. This seemed to be some kind of library.
synchronization: 90%
'I was hit by a truck. If I'm still alive, why am I in a library instead of a hospital? And why is there a naked girl crying right in front of me?'
"...hic- hic..."
Right in front of me, there was a naked girl sobbing. Her clothes seemed to be forcefully ripped apart by someone. She had long silver hair and eyes and a pair of long ears like those elves in fantasy.
'Okay, let's get this clear. Is this the same as I read in those web novels? The transfer to another world trope.
Did I somehow get transported to another world? There's an elf right in front of me after all... a genuine elf.' I contemplated.
'But what is this situation? Usually, a princess or goddess or something similar would show up to explain the situation to the protagonist. Isn't that the case most of the time?'
'... This doesn't look good. I don't know what happens, but maybe I can ask her about this situation. First, I should calm her down.'
"Umm… are you okay?" I concernedly asked her.
Her crying stopped. She turned her head toward me with a confused look on her face.
what?
"Errr… can I ask you where are w-" gently, I asked her again, as I reach my hand out trying to comfort her. But-
Grope
'…'
"Please… stop it… I beg you" she started sobbing again as she weakly begged me to stop.
What? That wasn't what I meant to do! The hand I reached out trying to comfort her ended up groping her chest instead.
"Woah!" freaked out, I stumble backward, falling on my butt.
synchronization: 92%
Noticing the chilly feeling of the floor touching my butt. I realized. I wasn't wearing pants or any clothes at all. I was naked.
'Why am I also naked…? And this body… It's different!'
I finally took a proper look at myself. The skin was lighter. The overall body was more toned than I remembered. I looked at my crotch area. It was bigger than before and-
I was having a raging hard-on...
'Why am having a hard-on in this kind of situation?!'
She wasn't any goddess that would explain my situation at all, but a r*pe victim... and I seemed to be the rapist!
'This isn't how this trope usually goes!'
I somehow transmigrated into the body of a rapist.
'No, from the look of it, I haven't done the deal yet. The original owner of this body was attempting to r*pe this girl, but I took over before he gets to do it' I concluded.
synchronization: 95%
Again, I looked around. I saw a few empty bottles around me laying on the floor. They looked like those potion bottles I saw in video games.
I picked up a bottle and inspected it. There was some liquid leftover inside it. The liquid was pink, and it smelled good.
'What is this? Some kind of potion?… is this aphrodisiac!? Did I drink all this!?'
They were all aphrodisiac, and I seemed to have drunk all of them!
The girl seemed to be really weak. She could only mumble a few words and sob weakly.
'Did the previous owner of this body somehow drugged her, or did he make her drink the aphrodisiac as well?' seeing how she was. That seemed to be the case.
synchronization: 98%
Not just my head, now my body hurt, especially my crotch area. It felt like it was on fire and was about to explode.
'It hurts… it hurts so much!'
Desperately, I turned to look at the girl once again. She was pretty, really pretty. Probably the prettiest girl I've ever seen. Sweats rolled down her white skin. She stared at me with tears building up in her eyes. She curled up in the corner while trying to cover her body with a piece of torn cloth as she continued to sob.
… Gulp
Looking at her, I gulped.
'The way she acts… it's like she's trying to lure me in.'
my reasoning started to leave me.
'It hurts because of the aphrodisiac effect, so if I somehow-! if I somehow relieve myself-' that was the conclusion I came to.
'No! I can't… what am thinking!' I tried to resist the temptation, to no avail.
"Kuh" I grunted as the pain intensified. The more I hold myself in, the more painful it became.
synchronization: 99%
'If this keeps up, I might die again!' I experienced death once. I did not want to die again.
I was hit by a truck, waking up to this bizarre situation. I did not understand why or how, but I knew one thing for sure-
'I don't want to die!'
Letting go of the last string of reasoning, I jumped at her-
synchronization: 100%
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