Chapter 27 The Disappointing Hero Strikes with a Secret Technique!
First, the discomfort I felt towards Takashi.
It was during the middle and high school field trips.
I thought, 'Why this guy?'
It happened in the large communal bath.
Takashi fervently guarded his towel.
If someone tried to prank and pull his towel, he would angrily shout, "Stop!" with considerable force.
There were even times when he dared to violate the 'taboo' of soaking the towel in the hot tub.
And then, an advertisement I saw in a magazine on the Shinkansen.
The catchphrase was "One Ahead Man."
Will you, as a man, shed the veil wrapped around your masculine self and ascend to a higher level? We will assist you in that. That's the message of the advertisement.
To put it bluntly, it's an invitation to circumcision surgery.
However, can't we consider it the other way around? If you have the veil wrapped around you, aren't you 'one step below'?
Anyway, when I saw this advertisement, I came up with a hypothesis... No, a speculation.
Could it be that the suspicious behavior in the bath was Takashi desperately hiding a certain something wrapped with a towel as another veil?
And then, the video in the bedroom. There, I could confirm the truth. His type is always shrouded in a veil that exceeds the high passing grade level.
Seems like he's sensitive to the cold.
In other words, Takashi had been fearing all along. In a place unknown to me, he had already secretly tasted the bitterness of defeat.
'Isn’t it overwhelming... Tadayuki’s army?'
He might have muttered that in his mind. But I don't know.
Even on the school trip, I had a towel draped over my shoulder. Rather, I was the one being warned by Takashi, 'Hey, hide it!'
'No, it's between guys, so it's fine!'
And, without particularly caring, I exposed it.
Perhaps from Takashi's perspective, I might have seemed proud at that time. I'm sure he trembled in fear, seeing me without a towel or any veil covering my nether regions, thinking, "Isn't this guy already two steps beyond a normal man?"
Takashi had been afraid since then. Unknowingly, I had been hurting him.
In other words, my hidden potential, let's call it "Ochin-tial," in my nether regions had already instilled a sense of defeat in his meager asset, his "Sochin-tial."
That's why Takashi, in other aspects, had been desperately trying to portray himself as "one step ahead" of me to Kanae! I'm sure that's the case!
So, I'll lightly poke at that weak point now. With just that, my cuckolding will be complete!
Normally, I wouldn't go this far. I don't want to compare and judge people based on their physical features.
But, Takashi! I'm done with being humane!
Because you are super guilty!
Now, Takashi, who was completely rejected by Misa-chan, is standing a little way off. Sitting on a chair, he was burning out like the final scene of a certain boxing manga.
A golden opportunity.
I approached him. The only one who can see my face is Takashi. The other participants are behind me.
"Takashi."
I called the bowed Takashi in a low voice. The moment he looked up—his expression froze.
Because I was smiling beyond his raised gaze. And the meaning of this smile—only he can understand it here.
He, who has been a longtime best friend.
As he mentioned in his speech, we often played pranks together. When the pranks worked well, Takashi would always say.
'Really, when Tadayuki's prank succeeds, he looks like a villain, laughing happily.'
It would be the same as the smile I'm wearing now.
Now, I use [Transmission] skill.
By the way, "Transmission" is a skill used when moving on horseback or when sending instructions that enemies shouldn't hear during battle. It directly sends the voice to the target's ears.
This way, no one around can hear, only Takashi can. I pointed to my crotch, apologized in my mind, saying, "Sorry, Misa-chan!" but gleefully declared triumphantly.
"So, if that Misa found out about my big one, she won't be satisfied with your tiny thing anymore, right? Too bad, huh? This poor foreskin-wrapped shrimp d*ck♪ Even on bed, was she really screaming while shaking your hips in bed? Hahaha!"
This is the stage I've reached. Cuckolding without cuckolding. It's about giving the opponent a "sense of defeat as a man" — no, it's about presenting the already known "defeat" to him once again, mercilessly!
With this, cuckolding — is complete!
The excellent point of this technique is that, even if pursued later, there is no damage. After all, there's no way that's true! "Eh? Did you believe that? Lies, lies♪ Do you have any evidence, or something?" is enough to reply with! But even if you say it was a lie, while saying, "There's no way! You guys were cheating too!" you'll definitely believe it!
──Not just me, but you guys are at fault too, right!?
To this devil's whisper that defends me, you can't endure it, Takashi!
Originally, the inferiority complex I had. Excuses like "It's not just my fault" combine, and you believe my words on your own, casting an unbreakable curse on yourself as being "cheated on"!
World, take notice! This is my next level of cuckolding!
──Now, Takashi's actions after this can be understood as if it were in the palm of my hand.
Caught in a trap - in two senses!
That's what he'll think.
I think about how I trapped him in my scheme in this place, and how I also screwed over his wife. And then, Takashi's next move is──.
"Tadayuki, you bastard! You son of a bitch! I always knew something was wrong, even after you got married, you still, you still have Misa, Misa is still... damn it!"
With a voice that didn't seem like he had just burned out, Takashi screamed. He's so confused that he's spouting nonsense! He lunged at me with full force.
Hahaha, I knew you would do that! The reason I broke the taboo and insulted your physical trait, something I would never do normally, was because I wanted to see that face of yours!
Takashi, right now you are──your face is bright red!
We fought many times since we were kids, but I never won once. And every time the fight was over, Takashi always used "that technique" on me. The winner of the fight gets to use the technique, that was our silent rule between the two of us.
'Ta, Taka-chan, stop it already!'
'Not yet! Look! Grr, grr, grr, grr!'
'Ouch, hahaha, stop it!'
Ah, what a nostalgic memory. We always ended up being silly and reconciling in the end, didn't we... Takashi? I used to think I'd like to use this move on Takashi someday, but it never happened. As we grew, we stopped having silly fights, and I thought there would never be an opportunity to use that move again.
Today, for the first time, it's my turn to use the move. The fight—I win. Reconciliation? Probably impossible.
I deliberately take Takashi's punch to the face. Of course, it doesn't affect me at all. Yes, now he has an additional charge of assault in front of the police.
Then, pretending to be affected, I fall backward, grabbing Takashi's sleeve and collar. In that position, I take a stance similar to a judo throw.
What's about to happen is just an accident—that's what I need to portray.
Unlike a judo throw, the difference is that I forcefully bring my knee to his groin.
Hit in a sensitive spot, and Takashi's face contorts in pain. What a satisfying, crunching sensation.
And then, as a pursuit──!
I cast a status abnormality feared in another world.
It's a special status abnormality also known as "solo kill"──[Paralysis].
Nerves are torn apart by electrical magic, rendering the target unable to move the affected area.
Natural healing is impossible, and treatment is only possible with specific medicine or magic.
However, if you have an alchemist friend, it can be easily cured.
The medicine is cheap, and magic is sufficient with basic simplicity.
But probably incurable in this world.
I'm likely the only one who can heal in this world.
Take this, Takashi!
I'll restrain the output so you won't die!
This is the grateful skill of the hero──!
[Thunder Strikeeeee]
Simultaneously using the skill, Takashi's body jumped with a twitch.
From an outsider's perspective, they would probably think it's because he took a painful hit to the groin.
"Aaaah! It hurts, it hurts!"
Unable to endure, Takashi writhed while clutching his groin.
The skill [Thunder Strike], along with damage, also inflicts an additional [Paralysis] effect.
Since I've currently reduced the power, the [Paralysis] is limited to the groin area.
In other words, Takashi's groin is now—strictly for urination! Serves you right! Can't cause trouble anymore! Well, with your irresponsibility, I gotta put a stop to the worry of more unfortunate kids being born here!
Well, if I feel like it, I might fix it someday, Takashi!
But probably not, I won't be bothered, you can't peel! Just kidding! Hahahaha!
"Ouch, this hurts, no, someone, an ambulance, ambulanceeee..."
I look down at Takashi, who's uttering pathetic cries while standing up.
How was it, Takashi?
That technique you were often hit with.
I got it with the power I obtained in another world, and gave it a little twist, you know?
This is it!
My secret technique!
Another World Electric Massage!
Hahahahahahaha!
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