Whose youth romance story begins with a witch's trial?!

Hiro didn't buy his explanation at all, and not only that, Emma Sakura, who had been sunk, stood up again, her eyes flashing with a dark will.

"By the way, Chang Rong-jun... although I can drain Chang Rong-jun's energy, it seems that he can replenish some of it when we kiss! So, I will try my best to keep Chang Rong in close contact, so... so there won't be any problem, right!" Emma completely disregarded her cheeks, which were redder than Guan Yu's, and the words she spoke were incredibly sinister.

"Don't try to work hard at this distance!?"

“Hmm… I haven’t had a chance before because Watson’s wound hasn’t healed, so I might as well do it this time~” Shirley Tachibana stuck out her tongue and held up a finger to indicate that this was the magic tool that would be used on Watson next.

"This can't be excused as something 'casually'...!!"

—Damn it, young lady, save me!

Chang Rong looked at Tono Hannah in despair, and then realized with even greater despair that the young lady had been trying to take off that overly gorgeous and fussy lace dress since earlier, and that she was the first person to take action.

"Although, although I don't want to be with the gorilla girl, the perjury girl, or the freeloader girl... no, at least this way, at least I won't do anything weird because I'm too shy or embarrassed..."

Tono Hannah nodded, displaying an air of magnanimity that she had reconciled with the others and was ready to set aside her disputes to jointly develop Changrong.

In an instant, Chang Rong was cornered in the not-so-spacious sunroom by four girls. Sherry guarded the broken door to the storage room, while Heero watched over the gate leading to the back of the castle. Even if he awakened his Kamen Rider powers and jumped out the skylight, Hannah would probably pull him back in the next second…

This is truly the end; we're surrounded by witches...

Moreover, unlike the previous 'tea party under the moon', this time he didn't even have the chance to call for help.

No… rather, given the current situation, calling for reinforcements would likely just be shooting ourselves in the foot, increasing the burden on ourselves unilaterally…! We can’t exactly call for the warden, can we? Even if we did manage to get the warden, that jerk would just stand by and coo and watch the show!

"I...I'm a monster! I'm a corpse that can't even be considered human...?" Chang Rong slowly backed away, trying to bring everyone back to their senses.

however……

"As long as you look like a human, you can be used as a human." "I don't care what Watson is~" "It's okay, Changrong-kun, I, I'm also a witch trainee, aren't I?" "Why are you saying such things now, you idiot knight!"

The witches all expressed that they had no objections and agreed.

"Then—as the person involved, I also have the right to refuse!" Chang Rong quickly added that she would start by saying NO to pornography, gambling, and drugs.

"No won't work; as a patient, you don't have the right to refuse."

"Alas!?"

Hero's overly direct rejection (a declaration of affection) caused Chang Rong to make a sound effect of being hit.

"Um, that... right! Taboo—[False Evidence] My taboo is overly intimate relationships between men and women!"

"Hmm? That's not right, Watson~ When you tackled Arisa in the infirmary, you didn't show any sign of breaking any taboos, did you? That expression was just pure, innocent, awkward, and shy~ Everyone knows how they react when their taboos are mentioned or touched, it's definitely not like your innocent look that would arouse desire, Watson?"

Shirley Tachibana used all her detective skills on Chang Rong, quickly debunking Chang Rong's false evidence. Hiro and Hannah, who were standing nearby, nodded in agreement.

—Oh, speaking of taboos… I can’t really think of any taboos I have…

Emma, ​​on the other hand, was stunned after hearing Chang Rong's words, as if she didn't know what her magic was, nor did she know what the 'taboo' she couldn't let others touch was.

"Oh dear, oh dear ^q^..."

Backed into a corner with nowhere to retreat, Chang Rong revealed a desperate smile.

This is really bad. I can't escape and I can't call for help... Should I have gone along with the atmosphere and told the young lady about this in the first place?

But... but thinking about it carefully, do I really still have a reason to refuse?

Chang Rong was stunned for a moment. He suddenly realized that he actually had no more 'excuses' to refuse the girls' feelings.

At first, Chang Rong deliberately tried not to get too close to the prospective witches, because she was afraid that she might not be human but some kind of monster, and she was also afraid that if she really developed a close relationship, it would be the fuse to break taboos and lead to an irreversible ending.

Besides, this b doesn't necessarily have to be cc... The most urgent thing is to do something big, something big, and find a way to escape from Witch Island!

However, at this very moment...

Everyone has made it clear that even if they are truly a non-human corpse, they will still not despise or loathe them.

Furthermore, the girls all expressed an overly open-minded, seemingly illegal, mentality: "Let's eat first and deal with the uneven distribution of the spoils later."

The most important point is—considering my own physical condition, if I don't use CC on this B, I might really die...!

They could continue living this way, and the girls could also alleviate the pressure of their witch transformation. Everyone also expressed that they didn't mind forming a group to keep an eye on them...

It seemed there was simply no reason to refuse anymore. In fact, wasn't this exactly the kind of development Galahad had been hoping for from the very beginning? It even went straight into the harem route…

Since that's the case, and since there's no reason to refuse, then—

Chang Rong took a deep breath, preparing to accept everyone's kindness, but then he glanced at Shirley, who was frantically rubbing his hands together and had veins bulging on his forehead; he glanced at Emma, ​​who was licking her lips and wagging her tail frantically to warm up her electric motor; he glanced at Shirley, who was muttering to herself, "How can I not break Watson...?"; and he glanced at Hannah, who was thinking about what difficult position to use for a 360-degree all-around appreciation.

No, no, no, I actually have a reason to refuse—I'd die!

The prospective witches are ultimately tainted by the taboo of the word 'witch,' and it seems that none of these people are legitimate or normal people with a penchant for fantasy!

What are you trying to do? Can't you just give me a sweet, ordinary Gala-gimu special CG?!

Page by page, if you don't play like a pro, how would you know you're on Witch Island?

Unless Meru on Ice comes back from the dead to give me a buff, this correct battle of mine is definitely going to be blasted into dust by these women!

"—1"

After a brief silence, Chang Rong suddenly spoke, and her short words immediately caused the prospective witches to look confused.

"Currently... it's unclear what the consequences would be if we did that, and we don't know if someone like me would have a negative impact on everyone... so, so there can only be one at most!"

Chang Rong leaned against the wall, held up one finger, and gritted her teeth as she spoke to the women.

Volume 1: Chapter 132. An assistant like you was born to be controlled by the president...

"Heh, how naive, you idiot rabbit. Do you think you can fool us with such a childish and childish way of sowing discord?" Nikaido Hiro sneered, mocking Chang Rong.

“We’re an unbreakable Iron Alliance—hey Emma, ​​what are you doing?”

Hiro suddenly looked sharply at Emma, ​​who was staring at the exit, and questioned her.

"Eh!? Of course, we're researching the alliance... Um, Hannah-chan, are you secretly taking your hair out to wrap it around Chang Rong-kun?" Emma put away her unclean little hands and turned to ask Tono Hannah, who was also secretly doing something.

"Hmm!? I, I was just practicing magic out of boredom, it's just a lady's daily etiquette... By the way, Heero, when did you get a bag of soil?" Tono Hannah coughed twice, put away the strands of hair in her hand, and then pointed at Heero to ask.

"——" "——" "——"

The unbreakable ironclad alliance faced off for a moment, and then, in the very next second—

"I knew you unreliable allies were like this!"

"It was clearly Hiro-chan who wanted to betray us from the very beginning!"

"Do you think I'd believe the words of idiots like you who follow and eavesdrop? I'm not an idiot!"

Emma suddenly pulled down the curtains, obstructing everyone's view. Heero threw out mud, simultaneously interfering with everyone's view. Hannah tried to float up and gain air superiority but crashed into the support structure.

However, just as a major battle was about to erupt—BOOM!! CRACK!!

All clever tricks and strategies seem so ridiculous in the face of absolute numbers. Without making any 'small moves', Tachibana Sherry grabbed Chang Rong's wrist the moment the infighting broke out and smashed the glass door of the room with a single punch.

"Sure enough, when it comes to detectives, the most indispensable thing is a tense and exciting chase. This time, I will definitely not be caught again. Come and run a lap with me, Watson-san!"

"Who is that—wailing!!?"

Tachibana Sherry wasn't lying. This time, the sickly wheelchair detective was unsealed and dragged the white-haired boy away with the force of a shooting star.

"Cough cough cough... Hannah, you idiot, you knocked all the dust off the ceiling...!" "And you're blaming me? You were the one who started throwing dirt, Desuwa!"

"No, stop arguing! Sherry-chan has already run off somewhere with Changrong-kun...!"

The trio, having failed in their escape attempt, exchanged bewildered glances and then began to unconsciously shift blame onto each other. Who had tried their best and who had committed the crime? Whose strategy was uncooperative? Who caused Chang Rong, who was practically within their grasp, to vanish without a trace?

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"Ha...ha...ha...it's basically like being flown like a kite..."

"Hehehe, wow...that's so exciting, Watson!"

Beside the lake, Chang Rong collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, while Ju Shirley, standing beside him, wiped away her sweat and wore a carefree, happy smile.

"Hey Watson... do you remember this place?"

After a brief rest and to make sure the other prospective witches hadn't caught up, Shirley Tachibana pointed to the shallow water by the lake and asked Chang Rong with a smile.

"Hmm...of course I remember..."

Chang Rong scratched his cheek, remembering how he and Tachibana Sherry had once embraced at the edge of this clear, transparent lake.

"It was a real shame we were interrupted before we could finish last time, but it's okay, we can finally continue this time!"

"I'm so happy," Shirley Tachibana said, taking off her detective hat and coat, which she then folded up and placed on the grass beside her.

"Ugh..."

Chang Rong swallowed hard as she watched the blue-haired girl slowly undress in front of her.

Perhaps... perhaps today I really have to say goodbye to my second brother...

The thought of the 'compressed rice ball.zip' that Shirley Tachibana made a couple of days ago sent chills down Chang Rong's spine, and he began to regret digging his own grave.

If several people had come together, perhaps someone could have stopped Sherry-sama. But now it's just me and Tachibana Sherry one-on-one...

Hehe, say goodbye to your second brother!

Before long, Shirley Tachibana had almost completely removed her clothes, and just like that day, the girl in front of me was left with only the last layer of clothing clinging tightly to her skin.

"Hey Watson... Don't you want to come and hug this cute, petite, and charming Sherry? If you don't want to, I'll come over here myself~~"

"Huh!? Wait a minute—whoa!"

When Shirley Tachibana noticed that Chang Rong was still standing there like a block of wood, she immediately put on a sullen expression and then pounced on Chang Rong in such a cool and refreshing state.

thump!

The two plunged into the shallow pool by the lake. The lake water instantly soaked through Chang Rong's clothes, while also covering Shirley's body with a layer of light, making her incredibly dazzling and beautiful with the reflection of the sunlight.

At this moment, Tachibana Sherry was not her usual carefree and energetic self; instead, she appeared...incredibly gentle.

"Hehe... idiot Watson, even I know very well that at times like this, it's best to act more 'girlish,' right? That's right, like a Yamato Nadeshiko~!"

After knocking down Chang Rongyi, Qi Liuyi, s??a〈n 栮倭疚倒, she did not simply choose to kiss him for 20 rounds on the spot. Instead, she smiled and gently stroked the face of the white-haired boy.

"Well……!"

Looking at the girl so close to him, almost completely exposed, Chang Rong's cheeks gradually warmed up, and his heart raced.

Thinking about it carefully, Sulli does seem to unintentionally exude a unique, delicate, and girlish charm.