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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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Honest. Sincere. Passionate. Devoted. A loved woman reciprocates with all her might. Loving, being loved, respecting, admiring, a virtuous cycle. Supporting each other through thick and thin. Helping each other grow. Recognizing vulnerabilities and providing strength. Mutual love. The ideal I always longed for.
“Have sex with me!”
I want to be loved like that, too.
Juno blurted it out without realizing.
‘…Isn’t that just getting NTR’d?’
A masterful gaslighting, perhaps? After intensely projecting herself onto Mars, she concluded that being with me, who was devoted when we were together, was better than being with the unfaithful protagonist.
“…Do you… hate it…?”
“It’s not that I hate it…”
But I strongly disliked it. There were different levels of “dislike.”
“Thank you for thinking highly of Mars and me.”
In a way, we were the epitome of a foolish couple. Blinded by our feelings for each other, we were oblivious to everything else. I hadn’t expected it to get this serious, but once I fell, everything about her seemed beautiful, cute. I wasn’t ready to love every wrinkle on her anus, though! Sorry, but that was too much!
Anyway, if Juno idealized our relationship, it meant she felt a strong affection for us. So I was grateful that she saw us in a positive light.
“But don’t get the wrong idea.”
“Huh…?”
My “dislike” stemmed from disgust at her “positive” view. Why so harsh? Because—
“What does me loving Mars have to do with us having sex?”
“…Chrono…?”
She looked confused, and I wanted to ask,
“Do you think I’m some animal who’ll fuck anyone who offers?”
“! S-Sorry, I didn’t mean it like—”
“—No, you’re right. You could see it that way.”
But if she saw me like that, she had to pay the price.
I stepped closer.
“You want to get fucked? Fine. I’ll fuck you all day long. Even if you struggle, run away, and scream for help, I’ll keep pounding you for 24 hours straight—so let’s fuck, bitch.”
“…”
Silence. She paled, shocked by the sudden shift in tone.
“Hey.”
“…What are you doing?”
Mars came up behind me and hugged me.
“Want to touch my boobs?”
“…Yes.”
My anger melted away. Men were simple creatures, after all.
Mars grinned and sat me down on the bed. She sat on my lap, her back against my chest. ‘What a pro!’ I wrapped my arms around her.
“Feeling better?”
“…Much better.”
The soft, warm weight of her breasts against my hands was incredibly calming. I nuzzled my face against her neck and took a deep breath.
‘Good.’
I was calm. And probably screwed.
I looked at Juno. She was staring at us, lips pursed. Envy and jealousy. Don’t cross the line.
Just as I was about to call her out—
“What are you looking at? Don’t you have a boyfriend?”
“…Ther doesn’t hug me like that.”
“Bullshit.”
“…Mars.”
“You don’t even ask him to hug you.”
“That’s…”
Juno’s hands clenched. Mars scoffed and kissed my cheek.
“You have to fight for what you want. Why are you asking someone else, your friend’s boyfriend, to do it for you?”
“…You said it was okay, Mars.”
“I was going to be okay with just a physical relationship. His stamina is too much for me to handle alone.”
“Then why…!”
Juno stepped forward. You said it was okay! You gave me permission! Why are you stopping me? She was about to explode when—
“You’re not saying this because you want to fuck him.”
“…”
One sentence.
“If you want to have a lovers’ quarrel, go to your own boyfriend. Don’t drag my love into this.”
“…Ugh…!”
One sentence was all it took to shut Juno down. She stumbled back and leaned against the wall.
“…It can’t be helped.”
“What can’t be helped?”
“Ther… keeps ignoring me.”
“Maybe because you’re acting like you deserve to be ignored?”
“…He confessed first!”
“Is that a reason to let yourself become an unattractive female?”
“Ugh…!”
Juno kept retreating with each word, until she was trapped against the wall. All that was left was introspection, self-pity, and a vulnerable heart.
“…He cheated! Ther cheated on me first!”
Finally, the truth came out.
Mars said,
“So fucking what?”
“…Mars…?”
As if asking, “What’s the big deal?”
“If you really like him, you should fight for him instead of whining about him cheating.”
“…!”
“What? He’s not giving you love? Bullshit… you’ve taken everything he’s given you, but have you ever thought about giving him love in return?”
“…I’ve always loved him.”
“Then it’s not enough, bitch! He’s going to other girls because you’re boring! It’s your fault!”
“But… but…!”
‘…Whoa.’
What a brutal verbal assault. Mars was a total macho. Her language was crude, but her words were accurate.
“Blaming others for her own lack of appeal. How annoying.”
“…But… but you’re the second choice, too!”
‘Insane.’
Even against Juno’s desperate counterattack, Mars simply admitted it. No, she went beyond admitting it.
“And you’re loved, are you?”
“…”
Mars’s counter-provocation. She placed her hand on top of mine, which was resting on her breast, and smiled.
“…You seduced him with your body.”
“Because that’s my only selling point.”
“Y-You fox! You’re seducing him!”
“That’s a compliment, coming from a female.”
“Y-You…!”
Juno was driven to the edge, and finally, she shouted,
“You’re just a whore who sells her body!”
“…”
“…Ah!”
She flinched, shocked by her own words. It was too much. She looked flustered and apologetic. Mars just closed her eyes.
“A whore? Is that how you see me?”
“T-That’s not what I meant…!”
She tried to take it back, but it was too late. Juno lowered her head.
“What’s the definition of a whore? A woman who sells her body for money.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. It just slipped out…”
Juno was flustered. Mars said,
“—Aren’t you the whore?”
“…Huh?”
Juno’s eyes widened. Mars continued,
“Is it more whorish to have sex because you love each other,”
She pointed at herself.
“or to offer your body and beg for love?”
She pointed at Juno.
“Which one is closer to being a whore?”
“…Mars…”
The tables had turned. Mars continued,
“When you’re in love, you want to have sex all the time. I want it so much that I have to ask him. Even when I’m at the academy, I think about his cock and my pussy aches. It’s not about love, it’s just pure desire.”
But Juno, listen to yourself.
“You sound like a whore who’s begging for love, offering her body in exchange. You don’t even love him.”
“…”
Each word hit hard. Juno slumped against the wall. Mars said,
“If you just wanted sex, I wouldn’t have cared if you slept with Chrono.”
Well, unless he objected. He wouldn’t turn down a willing woman.
‘What kind of person am I inside Mars’s head?’
I suddenly wondered. Mars turned to Juno.
“But don’t try to buy his love with your body. All Chrono can give you is an orgasm, not the love you crave.”
“…How can you be so sure?”
“Did you forget how he looked at me earlier?”
“Ugh!”
Mars suddenly hugged me and declared,
“The look in his eyes when he’s lustful is completely different from the look he gives the woman he loves, you dumbass.”
“…I see.”
Juno nodded and stood up.
“Help me.”
“…Huh?”
Juno asked Mars for help.
“I… I want to be loved like Mars. I want to love someone. But… I don’t know how.”
“I don’t know either.”
“No, you do. Mars is an emotional and instinctive genius! You know it in your body, even if you don’t know it in your head!”
“Uh… really?”
“Yes! You’re an amazing genius, Mars!”
“H-Haha! Well, if you say so!”
Mars stood up and declared,
“I’ll help you out!”
“Yay! Mars is the best!”
“…Seriously?”
Was I the only one who couldn’t keep up? I just wanted to wipe the hair off Mars’s lips. It was bothering me.
Mars keeps getting better and better. She deserves to be the main wife.
They at each other throat on one paragraph and suddenly allies on the other. Mars best gurl
You did not need to mention the hair Chrono.
I love how Mar shut down the Ntr drift. “I am fine with you two fucking but don’t expect more” Mars was so calm with all of that, Guess having sex enlightened her.
I guess Juno is going to push Ter and after some forced bonding on her part, will realized she does not like him. Then end the relationship.
More like she will realize ter wants to possess her far more than actually wanting be in loving relationship with her even if in a harem.