im on ch.38 and oh my god whats the point of making the second ml care for the mc like that, it literally hurts to see him take L after L, and to be honest?? mc is dumb as hell too!! where i am atm i don't think he ever makes a choice that feels like its for himself, the moment it looks like he's going to end the dumb bet, blondie gets a convenient flashback that makes him look sensible all of a sudden, its like the author knew he was being a little bastard and needed to backtrack enough to meet the ending in set amount of time. if i came away with anything at all from this? it needed more chapters to properly build its characters, and for the love of god, the mc and blondie definitely need time apart to figure out how they really feel, without outside intervention. will keep reading.
that was insane it really is one of those stories where you definitely have to trust the process
i wonder what the MC's backstory is, right now im putting a bet that he escaped from a lab as some sorta test tube murder baby, no one who disregards their safety like that is born from a womb
the way iltak's body is written reads less like a femboy and more like someone who's either unknowingly intersex or has gynecomastia (condition where men grow breast tissue similar to women)
randomly clicked on chapter nine and burst out laughing at her on that huge office chair, filing papers???? she should be at the playground
every time you think its over it turns out another guy was secretly in the shadows watching everything while stroking his dick
that sheep is putting estrogen in the mc's food i swear he's gotten more femme
that sheep is putting estrogen in the mc's food i swear he's gotten more femme
i want that fake ginger dead in a ditch on the mountain side
the way he talks about iltak like he's his wife and his company was going through a hard time that strained their relationship...
once again coming back to read the SM one, wishing for more just like it orz.......
the art isn't even that bad you guys just either don't like the colors or don't like muscle on muscle
had to read this with my eyes covered the second hand embarrassment was too much
he cannot catch a break everywhere everyday someones trying to wage physical psychological sexual torture on him, its like a hydra the way you cut one off thirteen more spwan, who tf did he wrong in a past life???