I found myself transmigrated into the adult game I had been playing.
Even worse, I was reincarnated as an extra, a character I had never once encountered throughout the entire game’s storyline.
Knowing that the protagonist would inevitably claim all the heroines anyway, I resolved to focus solely on the main story this time, aiming to see the game’s true ending.
To overcome the inherent limitations of being an extra, I imposed a restriction upon myself.
The restriction itself was simple.
[Until I witness the world’s true ending, I shall not form any relationship with a woman beyond a certain degree.]
One might question whether a mere vow not to succumb to temptation could truly constitute a restriction.
However, for most players of this game, the ultimate objective revolved around the heroines.
In other words, it was about forming relationships with women, and the game’s mechanics stipulated that such restrictions gained power proportionally to how strongly one resisted human emotions and desires.
Of course, this was my first time genuinely attempting such a restriction, and there was no guarantee of success.
Nevertheless, I ultimately succeeded in imposing the restriction and transcending the limitations of an extra.
With that accomplished, I no longer needed to concern myself with anything else; all that remained was to focus solely on the main story and observe the world’s conclusion.
But then, why?
“…Why do you avoid me? Every time you turn your head away… my heart aches. I don’t need anyone else. I only need you.”
“This is terrifying. Please, just stop chasing me.”
“Such emotions are new to me. Therefore, I expect you not to abandon me, but to take responsibility for me until the very end.”
“I never had anything to begin with, so what are you telling me not to abandon?”
“Ahahaha! Running won’t do you any good~ The more you flee, the more I want to catch you, you know? Tell me honestly. You’re just enjoying this situation, aren’t you?”
“Enjoying? What’s there to enjoy? Do you even know that stalking is a crime?”
Could it be that the heroines, who were destined to be with the protagonist, were now obsessing over me?
‘Please, stop trying to tempt me!! Dammit, if I do that, I’ll become weak!!!’
