How to Survive as a Princess in a Reverse Harem Game - Chapter 4
Before I could even process the thought, I found myself pressing my lips against his.
This is insane!
It felt like alarm bells were ringing inside my head, bright red and screaming for attention. Yet despite my frantic thoughts, my body kept moving on its own.
Even more shocking was that the man reciprocated, closing his eyes and responding to me. I had initiated it, but I hadn’t expected him to return the gesture, leaving my mind spinning.
A firm hand supported my back, and his tongue intertwined with mine, moving in a way that suggested he was well-practiced in this.
The sensation of warmth and softness was unfamiliar, but instead of feeling unpleasant, it was… surprisingly good.
There were also strange feelings inside me—something I had never experienced before—that were both intriguing and a bit frightening.
With every shared breath, the burning heat within me seemed to dissipate, replaced by a cool, refreshing sensation that filled the void.
Now that I thought about it, I had felt this same sensation earlier. Had I kissed him first back then too?
All those confusing questions vanished the moment the man grabbed my ankle and lifted it. Seeing the smooth, pale leg, I felt dazed.
‘That’s not my leg.’
So whose body was this? What on earth was happening to me?
“Gasp!”
I snapped back to reality as I felt his breath on my thigh.
Looking down, I saw the man’s head between my legs. Before I could protest or make sense of it, he kissed the inside of my thigh, sending a shock through my entire body.
“Hng…!”
It was only now that I realized—not only was the man naked, but so was I. The faint breath that barely grazed my most intimate areas made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end.
The sensation was so vivid, so real, that it made all my earlier denials about this not being reality seem almost laughable.
“Ah!”
Soon, the soft skin of my inner thigh was gently sucked, the warmth sending tremors through my body. His breath crept closer, deeper into the most sensitive places.
“W-Wait, ah, hng!”
A hot, slick sensation brushed over the top of my mound. It was barely a touch, but the unexpected stimulation sent an uncontrollable shiver through me.
“W-Wait, ah, ugh…”
They say when you’re truly shocked, you can’t think at all. My mind went completely blank.
“Hng!”
Meanwhile, the man kept his face buried between my legs, diligently lavishing attention there.
Every time his breath or tongue touched the slick heat pooling between my thighs, shivers of electricity shot through me, making my skin tingle.
“Ah, ah…! Oh!”
Even the smallest movements, the briefest touches, had my body heating up, my hips trembling uncontrollably.
Just from having him lick me down there, the intensity of the sensations was overwhelming.
It felt good, but… wasn’t it a bit much to be doing this with a man I had never even met before…?
“Oh! Hng! A-ah, this…”
I parted my lips, intending to tell him to stop, but no words came out. It was as if something was blocking me, leaving my lips moving silently with no sound.
At the same time, a familiar *ding!* echoed, and another message window popped up.
[<System> Do you wish to forfeit the tutorial quest? If you give up, your mana accumulation will continue to increase.
—Current Mana Accumulation: 90% (Danger)
(※Warning※) If your mana accumulation reaches 100%, you will die. This includes reality.]
[Cancel] / [Confirm]
I froze, staring at the message.
‘Die?’
I had been so startled by the man’s sudden actions that I had momentarily forgotten the earlier warning.
If I quit the tutorial quest, I would die.
Part of me wanted to just abandon this absurd situation, believing it to be a dream, but I couldn’t muster the courage to act.
What if this wasn’t a dream? What if I really had entered the game? What if I actually died? And if I did, what would happen to Jiyu?
“Hng…”
Even in the midst of my swirling thoughts, the man continued to skillfully pleasure me, causing me to let out a soft whimper despite myself.
My mind briefly scattered. I bit down on my lip, trying to hold back my moans, as I came to a decision.
‘I’m not about to gamble with my life.’
