I Don’t Want To Be a Porter in the NTR Novel

Chapter 10

10 – Remodel the b*tch (4)

Infinite stupidity in the name of training + repeated threats with food,

The number of push-ups she could do continued to increase.

“A BL novel in one,

Do not use both! one!”

“Be, Bell… A novel… ”

The saintess bends her arms and touches her chest to the ground.

However, unlike the first time, it is now possible to bend the arm.

… My chest is too big.

It is a body type that can suck push-ups.

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Moreover, as it slumps to the ground due to gravity, it fully reveals its huge presence even more than usual…

Hmmm. Calm down. keep your voice low

“bell? bell?”

I spoke to the saintess who still didn’t seem to understand.

“It’s not Bell, it’s BL!”

”… that, that… Be, it’s Bell… ”

“yo. this? did you say yo now? Trainee No. 1, lie down and stretch out.”

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“Today’s lunch is Jjajang.”

“Hick…!!”

Succeeded in stimulating PTSD.

“Today’s meal is seafood-free seafood bibim sauce.”

“?”

Then, it looks like he’s asking if it’s just bibim sauce.

The bibim sauce is just delicious. this is not tasty

For reference, I couldn’t find seafood. Because this is in the forest.

“Huh…”

The saintess wept loudly while eating. It’s so delicious that I can’t help but cry.

So why don’t you swear?

“Supply is out. Wear it.”

While saying that, he handed over the cheapest clothes that looked like mats.

Garbage on a completely different level from the expensive-looking saint’s clothes.

It’s stiff, and it’s a dark green color that you never want to wear.

“…”

The saintess’ eyes darkened.

“Report on the number of morning roll callers in Barn No. 1! Total 1 member, current member 1 or more, morning roll call preparations complete!”

“rest.”

…It has been two weeks since I interrogated her with this.

That is, today is the last day.

I tried every torture I could think of, but she wouldn’t budge.

The vicious b*tch, even thinking about it, was terrible, but until this point, she hadn’t even sworn a single time.

Is BL that precious?

It is clear that the goddess she serves is actually a BL god.

Because today is the last day,

Shall we give it one last cheer and end it?

Today’s slogan was decided with this. [NTR is a crime]

I couldn’t understand the term NTR, but I was just bored.

After all, they use so many slogans that it’s annoying to even think about them.

Still, I’ll have to give it a try.

“…If you swear now, I’ll release the handcuffs. Is it okay if I live on only jjajang for the rest of my life?”

“Yes!! I will live on only jjajang for the rest of my life!!”

What a toxic year.

I’ll admit your love for BL.

“Okay! Get down and stretch!!”

It seems that the saintess also expected it.

Lie down on your back and stretch your arms out.

“NTR in one! It’s a crime for both!

Got it?

one!”

“Eh, Entiar… ?”

“two!”

”… ”

She is a saint who falls flat as it is.

I only did 20 push-ups today, which is a bit disappointing.

As I repeated ignorance, my push-ups increased a little, but

Even if it’s a non-combat job, it’s weak. Even if you fall, you’re too weak.

Of course, doing push-ups with both wrists handcuffed is, of course, difficult.

In fact, as a result of threatening and interrogating her like this and that, her suspicions were mostly dispelled.

It’s the god of NTR and it’s all just a bad prank.

I wanted to believe that this world couldn’t be that terrible. And it was believable enough.

It is now almost a conspiracy theory that she is the culprit of the terrible and brutal NTR + crime + brainwashing.

Even if this doesn’t make sense, it doesn’t make much sense.

As I have already experienced in training camp,

The more people roll, the more inevitably their true nature comes out.

The more you push your primal instinct to the limit, the more the mask called reason collapses.

She also went through such an extreme situation, but nothing has changed much from before.

And what I’ve discovered about her nature is…

She is simply a s*x woman who loves BL so much.

It is almost the realm of faith. If I were asked to choose between a goddess and BL, I wonder if I would choose BL.

This alone is a great sin, but what… All I care about is NTR,

It’s like Hero X Porter BL, because if I don’t get into it, it’s a trivial affair that ends.

Whether she writes 10,000 or 100,000 characters in a BL novel, it cannot change reality.

Although I think that the hero is kind and cute like an angel, I am a person of ordinary taste who 100% values healthy relationships between the opposite s*x.

I feel like I got something very convenient, like handcuffs,

By using this, you can say that she has reaped the benefits since she is not really a terrible monster.

It’s been exactly 15 days with the last joke, and now the effects of the handcuffs will be over in a very short time.

Two weeks is short, but she must have become a good saint now.

Because the original personality itself was not good anyway…

One last time.

“Again, one!”

“Entiar… silver… ”

“two!”

”… crime… ”

– Doug,

As the blue handcuffs turned black, they undid and fell to the ground.

It was an item that lost its performance as soon as the fixed term expired.

Well, I didn’t think of this, but…

“… A saintess?”

As it was, the saintess slowly stood up from the floor with bizarre movements like a marionette.

Perhaps due to the influence of her divine power, at that moment all of her cuts and wounds had healed and disappeared.

“… Porter.”

It was a very hard, hard voice.

“… yes?”

I swallowed my saliva at the sudden change of mood.

After all, she is a saint of a high church, and I am just a porter.

… Was it too harsh? To harass the saintess like this… ?

But I couldn’t help it either! I had to do this too!

Why did you make something so big that you only had to swear!

… Thinking about it, I feel more like a third-rate villain.

how to fix… ?

“… That I am enshrining Ntiar, the evil god of treacherous criminals…

Why does the porter know?”

With a voice that was unparalleled cold, the saintess uttered unimaginable words.

For a moment, my brain stopped.

… .what? Ntiar?

So, NTR?

no wait

no way…

Have you cleared your doubts now?

This BL saintess…? No, from the beginning…

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A sneer covers the eyes.

no way… ?

In the first place, in order to swear not to do NTR, not to do it even once…?

“tell.

no,

say.”

The eyes of the saintess freed from the handcuffs were dyed with a scarlet color that she had never seen before.

I saw it in the novel…

I know what this is.

It was the eye that gave the hero, the hero’s childhood friend, and the princess a terrible hypnotic brainwashing.

ah.

therefore,