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

However, as the process of stroking her hair progressed, Leia quickly succumbed to the evil. She kept saying things like, "I'm the idol Leia, a few strokes won't hurt...!" but her body was very honest and she became more and more cooperative and enjoyed it.

Moreover, the truth doesn't lie. In such a short time, I had already used the ancient method to raise Rhea's favorability to 78. It was a win-win situation, raising favorability while lying down!

"No, no... I'm an idol, how can an idol be so carelessly handled by fans... And if this continues, I'll really become an idiot...!"

For a brief moment, Leia's rationality returned, and the idol personality Leia tried to struggle to break free from Chang Rong's embrace.

"Follow your desires, Rhea-sama... This is the reward you deserve for your valiant battles. Don't struggle, just accept it..."

"Mmm...no, no...okay...hehehe..."

However, Chang Rong's whisper was like a spell, instantly sealing away 'Idol Leia' who had finally regained consciousness, leaving only 'Golden-haired Leia' wallowing in physical pleasure, giggling and groaning as she enjoyed the caresses from her top fan.

In this way, Chang Rong gradually increased Leia's 'favorability' to 85.

"No, no—this really won't do! If this continues, I'll definitely become an idiot! What idol would show their idiotic side in front of their fans?!"

However, it seemed that this was the end of it. This time, Ryota Hasumi seized the opportunity and jumped out of Chang Rong's arms in one breath. Her face was red as she frantically fiddled with her bangs and pointed at Chang Rong, trying to express in a serious tone that this was the end of it.

However, if Rhea-sama could see the tail, her tail would probably be spinning around happily like a propeller by now.

"Eh—"

"And don't look at me with that confused expression like, 'Rya-sama, weren't you already an idiot?'...!" Rya Hasumi blushed and pointed at Jojung, loudly complaining.

My role is clearly that of an elegant and beautiful 'idol & guardian' who is also cool and dashing, but Léa, look at yourself, what have you actually been protecting!

If Chang Rong saw me in this embarrassing state, wouldn't my image in his mind completely turn into that kind of animal-like character who can be petted, hugged, and kissed...?

Although, it doesn't seem like it's entirely impossible...

Leia hesitated for a moment between a 'reliable idol' and a 'cuddly golden retriever pillow'. But she quickly shook her head, blushing as she looked at her 'fans'.

"Anyway, well... it's so good to see you've recovered, Chang Rong," Leia said to Chang Rong with a smile.

Regardless, at least after seeing the light reappear in the gray eyes of the boy in front of her, Hasumi Ryoya felt much lighter.

"This is all thanks to Rhea-sama."

"Eh? Is it my doing...?" Seeing Chang Rong's smiling response, Renmi Ryoya's golden eyes widened in an instant.

Ryota Hasumi's motivation for becoming an idol was simply to gain the attention of her ailing mother. But no matter how difficult her journey in the idol world was, she still failed to attract her mother's attention or alleviate her mother's pain in her own way.

But now, a conflicted young man finds peace (?) through indulging in the pleasures of his own body, which makes Hasumi Ryoya suddenly realize—

Being a golden retriever doesn't seem so bad!

If I can protect my beloved 'fans' in this way, then it wouldn't be so bad if I were to fall into hell...!

"I...I understand, Chang Rong!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ryota Hasumi left the room with an expression of sudden enlightenment, leaving Chang Rong blinking, completely bewildered.

—You…you understand something now, Rhea-sama?

Chang Rong, who vaguely suspected that Leia was about to come up with some amazing wisdom again, revealed a subtle expression, and then looked at her empty palm.

...I didn't get enough of touching it!

Many things that spiral out of control originate from a trivial matter. For example, the first time trying large fruit, the first time making Naiye-scented bread, the first time blocking a bridge, and the first time 'smoothing hair'.

In other words, it means 'the addiction has taken hold'.

"..."

Rhea-sama, it seems you've opened some terrible Pandora's box...

After a moment of contemplation, Chang Rong took out his phone, clicked on the profile picture of the pink and white-haired girl, and sent an invitation to Sakura Emma.

After pondering for a few seconds and pressing the send button, Chang Rong revealed a sinister and eerie smile.

Come on, you aspiring witches, today you will all kneel before my Thunderous Soul-Severing Palm! I'll f***ing rub my ass off!!!

When people are under a lot of pressure, they will try to find ways to relieve that pressure. Some people will choose to eat rice with both hands, some will choose to beat rocks until they beg for mercy, some will fantasize that they are the heroine of a comic book, some will go out on the street to randomly scam people, and some will do baking.

Under the guidance and development of Renmi Ryoya, Chang Rong finally found her own way to relieve stress—that is, to masturbate the prospective witches.

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Thanks to Chenguang Moxin·Wolf King Rob for the sudden, albeit seemingly casual, gesture; I'm now seriously accepting my daily dose of toothpaste.

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203. A Guide to Appreciating the Customs of the Preparatory Witch

"I'm so sorry, Chang Rongjun. I was so nervous that I tripped and fell when I went out... I'm so useless..."

"I'm so glad you're not hurt, Emma. More important than that, can you come over here and let me rub your sore throat?"

"Kiang!?"

The pink and white-haired girl, the kind, cute, and innocent good child Sakura Emma, ​​suddenly widened her eyes, revealing an adorable and panicked expression of bewilderment.

Although theoretically Emma and Chang Rong were already in a very intimate relationship—having slept together—that was a special situation during a special period. Chang Rong's direct and gentle invitation caught Emma off guard, leaving her momentarily overwhelmed and unsure how to respond.

Upon hearing Chang Rong's invitation, Sakura Emma immediately began brainstorming, waking up all the brain cells she hadn't used much in all her years of schooling, to think about what kind of 'reckless behavior' she could do to get Chang Rong's attention and concern.

After all, it doesn't matter if you slack off or daydream during school, because the invincible Hero will descend from the sky to help you.

But if you go to Hiro for help at a time like this, you'll most likely only see her furiously yelling "Sakura... Emma—!" You'll have to rely on your own clever little brain!

However, Emma's painstaking preparations were completely thwarted by Chang Rong's overly direct invitation.

"Then, um... rub it?"

Emma blinked and asked softly, afraid that she might be hallucinating from being too excited.

"Yes, it means exactly what it says, if you don't mind—"

"Of course... no problem, Chang Rong-kun...!" After realizing that Chang Rong wasn't joking, but genuinely had been provoked into making such an invitation, Emma quickly blushed and nodded emphatically in agreement.

Originally, all her clever plans were meant to get closer to Chang Rong, but now this white-haired boy has taken the initiative to pave the way for her, so there's even less reason for her to refuse...!

Unlike Hasumi Rhea, who was initially quite reserved and stiff, even trying to pull away, Sakura Emma, ​​after agreeing to Chang Rong's invitation for a "close encounter," immediately moved closer to Chang Rong.

"Well then... please take good care of me, Chang Rong-kun...?"

Instead of the standard side-lying position, Emma Sakura used a more radical and daring method. She sat down slowly and obediently in front of Chang Rong with her legs together, then immediately curled up so that she was just enough to be wrapped in Chang Rong's arms with her head peeking out.

Emma looked at Chang Rong with a mixture of expectation and shyness. After their eyes met, she smiled happily, revealing her sharp canine teeth on one side. She looked like she was declaring, "I'm ready, come and rub me!"

Looking at the incredibly obedient and adorable Emma in his arms, wriggling and swaying as if resisting or tempting him, Chang Rong once again understood and empathized with Hiro—what it meant to 'constantly seduce me, never stopping!'

Chang Rong gently placed her palm on the head of the pink and white puppy—

"Woof...!"

Emma gasped briefly as if struck by an electric current, her soft, slender body jerking slightly. But instead of struggling, she pressed herself even closer to Chang Rong, rubbing her head against his palm.

After the initial adjustment period, Emma gradually stopped trying to hold back, or rather, she actually wanted to maintain that initial high level of sensitivity, but she quickly succumbed to Chang Rong's gentle persuasion.

"Wow... Wow, that's amazing, Chang Rong-jun..."

Emma smiled blankly as she obediently rubbed against me. Each time she stroked my fur, she made a series of incredibly cute little noises.

The previous "sharing a pillow" was essentially to help Chang Rong alleviate the impulse brought about by the witch factor. Moreover, Arisa and Hiro were watching from the side, so Emma did not do anything, but just obediently curled up and acted as a good body pillow.

But this time was different. Chang Rong had taken the initiative to invite him, and there were no outsiders watching. After a few strokes of his head and a few strokes of his fur, the pink and white-haired evil little dog completely let loose.

“Chang Rong-jun… um… if you don’t mind, you can massage this area too…”

Regularly rubbing your hair isn't enough; you have to go all out!

Emma Sakura lay down, raising her hands in a cute pose, and slightly raising her legs, revealing a subtle posture that was somewhere between cute and bold.

The black long dress slid down to the sides from the slit, and her white bra slipped out from under her waistband as her body moved, revealing her fair and soft abdomen. It was so alluring that it drew all eyes away from her thighs.

—It's exactly like a dog that willingly lies down and exposes its belly after being petted so much...

Seeing Emma exposing her lower abdomen in front of her, it couldn't be called 'letting loose' anymore; it was pure seduction. Chang Rong swallowed hard and gently placed her palm on top of her.

"Woof...! Hehehe... Chang Rongjun's palm is really, really warm...!" Emma put one hand to her mouth and gently bit it, using this method to prevent herself from making any more impolite sounds.

Her cheeks were already completely flushed, but even so, Emma maintained a smiling expression, as if to tell Chang Rong: Don't worry, it's okay to treat me even more harshly.

If Rhea's main appeal lies in the sense of accomplishment that comes from gradually relaxing and developing a character, then Emma's appeal is purely about the ultimate interactive experience.

When Chang Rong petted Leia, she felt more like she was being soothed by her golden-haired idol. But when she was with Emma, ​​Chang Rong felt like she was the one being led around. Even so, she still enjoyed petting the pink and white puppy.

Simply put, one is more business-oriented and the other is more sporty; each has its own flavor and advantages.

The only problem is... wait...? Why do I suddenly feel so sleepy while I'm massaging myself...?

As Chang Rong massaged Emma, ​​he felt his arms growing heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with cement. Not only his arms, but even his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and his consciousness, like being in an elevator, kept going down, down, and down...

When Chang Rong came to her senses, all she saw were two Sao Fu Ruis. Standing next to those two Sao Fu Ruis were a pair of Oreo-colored Jia Haos.

What do you mean? Did Witch Island launch a cosplay contest without my knowledge? What does "come with us to report" mean? Where are we supposed to report?

Wow, your company is pretty good. They even gave out free mung bean soup to quench our thirst before the report. What's this? Mung bean soup? Let me take a sip. What's this? Mung bean soup? Let me take a sip. What's this—

No, no, this isn't right, this is the underworld!!

"Don't change my lamp to the bigger one!" "Woof!?"

When Chang Rong realized what that black and white mung bean soup with horse-head and cow-faced appearance was, he suddenly woke up from the ground. Beside him was Sakura Emma, ​​who was flustered, whimpering and not knowing what to say, her eyes already turned into mosquito coils of confusion.

It's clear that Emma was genuinely panicked at this moment, and not just pretending.

"Waaaaah... Chang, Chang Rongjun! You, you suddenly collapsed! I... I thought something had happened... Thank goodness, thank goodness—are you alright!?"

Sakura Emma, ​​sobbing, rushed over to ask what was wrong, but Emma seemed to realize something. She stopped abruptly before lunging at him, then shrank back with a pitiful expression, deliberately distancing herself from Chang Rong.

"It's nothing... uh, what happened...?" Chang Rong rubbed her hair. She thought she had just fallen asleep, but even though she was 'asleep,' her body didn't feel relaxed and comfortable after resting. Instead, it felt like she was covered in a layer of asphalt, and it was very difficult to lift her hand or get up.

"Um... Waaah... I'm so sorry...! I, I thought what Hiro-chan said was just false testimony to deceive me, but, but it seems this time it's for real..."

Emma kept apologizing to Chang Rong, and her expression, as if she was about to cry, didn't seem fake. It was a genuine reaction of fear because she had almost caused trouble.

"Hiro, perjury...?" Chang Rong was completely bewildered.

"Yes, that's right... Hiro-chan told me something before, which reminded me of my magic—"

Emma Sakura sniffed and told Chang Rong about her magic, [Witch Slayer], and how it manifested.

Simply put, the essence of the Witch Slayer's magic is to suppress the witch factor. If Emma doesn't actively activate it, it will only slowly absorb everyone's energy.