Tentacle Monster Reincarnation: I Will Protect the Heroines

Despite having become such a hideous form, the only emotion I felt was joy. It was like the refreshing feeling of taking off tight, uncomfortable clothes and becoming fully naked.

”Hahaha... I’m basically naked anyway. Might as well put some clothes on.”

It didn’t feel bad anymore. I couldn’t even understand what I had been suffering over until now. Was I an idiot?

Yes. I was normal now.

Maybe I still hadn’t shaken off my human feelings. I even had the composure to laugh at myself while putting on clothes.

I threw on some random pants and a black parka. I pulled the hood deep over my eyes and nodded. Good.

I opened the window and leaped. The pleasure of jumping through the air at inhuman speed twisted my mouth into an ugly grin.

That’s right — I’m no longer human!

I’ve become something greater! So why should I follow human laws!?

I’ll live however I want. I’ll violate whoever I want, kill any man who gets in my way. That’s what I’ve become.

I fired a tentacle from my right hand. With a shlurp, it stuck to the top of a utility pole, and I launched myself into the air again like a spider hero.

”The location in the photo is—— over there!”

Hurry, hurry.

I’m the one who’s going to violate her. I’m the one who’s going to mess her up.

Driven by that single thought, I moved forward.

I attached tentacles to building walls, rooftops, and poles, leaping through the air with wire-action-like movements.

Propelled by raging desire, I moved at high speed — and finally arrived at the scene.

I landed on the roof of a nearby building and checked the battle situation.

”Hehehehe... What an idiot... If you hadn’t protected them, you could have beaten me easily...”

”Kuh...”

It looked like I had made it in time.

Even though she had transformed and her silver hair had turned azure.

Even though her clothes had changed and her aura was different, when viewed as Leas Lot = Sacred Saber, it was clearly the same person. Ah, the prey I had almost violated earlier was right there.

The immobilized azure-and-silver maiden, Sacred Saber, glared with a frustrated expression at the white-coated Monster Villain holding a syringe.

The villain laughed as if her suffering was pleasurable, grabbed the armor covering her chest, and unfastened the clasps. Before the thrown armor could hit the ground with a clang, the villain’s hand was already on her breast. Saber let out a small groan.

He began to lewdly stroke her modest chest — barely a B-cup — over her dress. Saber’s white cheeks flushed red. Was it from shame, or anger?

”Nice, nice... I’ve always wanted to do whatever I wanted to a girl who couldn’t move...”

”...You coward.”

”Coward? No, this is something every man thinks about—— right!?”

The villain grabbed her chest and violently tore her dress with a cry of delight. Rip, rip. Not all at once, but slowly — exposing her chest, waist, belly, and legs one by one.

What was revealed was white skin and pale blue underwear. While her chest was modest, the simple yet lace-decorated design suited her feminine curves perfectly.

Cheers erupted.

The shouts of male onlookers.

A beautiful girl was being stripped to her underwear in public. Indiscriminate voices and gazes poured onto Saber.

Staring eyes, eyes, eyes. Her chest, ass, crotch, thighs — parts that should normally be hidden were now exposed in the middle of the street. Saber’s face turned beyond flushed and burned bright red. Tears welled up in her eyes.

She probably wanted to scream from the unbearable shame and cover her body, but she desperately gripped her sword — Arontina.

No matter how embarrassing it was, she couldn’t look away from the Monster Villain in front of her. She had to fight so his evil hands wouldn’t reach others.

The result was a lewd strip show. Every time her dress was torn and more skin and underwear were exposed, the onlookers cheered. Some even took photos with their phones.

They didn’t think about what would happen if the heroine of justice was defeated.

Or perhaps they did.

But they assumed Sacred Saber would win anyway. The Monster Villain would be defeated and it would be a happy ending. So what was wrong with enjoying themselves until then?

A peace-addled, vulgar way of thinking. But I understood the feeling.

Even I couldn’t take my eyes off her body, and I wanted to rush in as soon as possible to violate Sacred Saber.

Yes, that was definitely what I was thinking. My desire throbbed as tentacles, eagerly waiting to be released.

——Then why was I still standing on the roof of the building?

I wasn’t afraid.

That Monster Villain was weak. The game knowledge told me so, and from a distance, it was clearly true.

Moreover, the biggest threat — Sacred Saber — was immobilized. Sacred Knuckle would probably appear later, but she wouldn’t abandon her senior, who would be left a sloppy mess, to chase after me.

——Therefore, if I was going to violate her, now was the time.

If I kept watching, either that villain would get to her first, or Knuckle would arrive as backup.

Either way, it was an undesirable future for me. My head understood that I should act immediately.

I understood it, and yet——

”Calling herself a heroine of justice — strip her and she’s just a woman!”

”Monster Villain! Rip the dress more so we can see better!”

”Getting embarrassed just from being in underwear? If you’re a champion of justice, stop acting shy and fight already!”

——Was it those voices that made my blood boil?

Idiots. What are you pretending to be righteous for? You’re the same as them.

You want to violate her, defile her, pour out your desires. You’re thinking that right now. Right now. Right now. That’s undeniable.

After all, wasn’t that why I came here?

And yet——

’But if you have an appetite that lets you eat that much, it seems like you’ll be fine. I’m relieved.’

——The smile she had shown me earlier, genuinely relieved from the bottom of her heart, wouldn’t leave my head.

She fought Monster Villains for the sake of justice. Even while living as a normal student, she helped others. When someone was saved, she rejoiced as if it were her own victory. That was the kind of person she was.

Both the Leas Lot I had casually seen during school life and the version of her I knew from the game told me she was straightforward and pure.

In a proper story, she would have been the protagonist, or the heroine guiding the protagonist while fighting alongside him.

She would uphold justice, sometimes stumble, but overcome it with her comrades and carve a path to a happy ending. That future should have been waiting for her.

——But I knew.

I knew that future did not exist for her.

I knew how far she would fall if she kept being violated like this.

Her body, her heart, her oath of justice, her determination to protect everyone — all of it would be stained white and filthy. In the end, she would either fall to darkness and become a pawn of the Diabolic, have her mind broken and become a Monster Villain’s sex toy, or be unable to endure it and take her own life.

There were slight variations, but broadly speaking, only ruin awaited her.

Of course. Because she was a ”heroine of justice whose role was to be defeated for the player’s enjoyment.” Her determination, justice, and kindness were all premised on being defiled and trampled.

This dire situation was the prologue to that ruin.

It was a tutorial to show the player: See? She has this kind of weakness.

But she didn’t know that.

Without thinking about her future of ruin, she remained in her miserably torn dress, never letting go of the Holy Sword Arontina. For the sake of victory. For the sake of protecting others.

This is something I must do. For everyone’s sake — she held that strong, strong determination.

”Even in this situation, you won’t cover your body? Are you actually enjoying being seen?”

”Haha, maybe!”

”Look, the live stream is getting tons of viewers! I’m gonna be famous too!”

The voices of the people she was supposed to protect rang out.

Voices laughing with delight as they watched the girl who fought to protect them being cornered.

”——!”

Saber’s lips trembled slightly. It was a suppressed scream. The voice of a girl bewildered by someone loudly announcing they were live-streaming.

Just being seen by the people here was enough to drive her mad with shame — and now she understood it was being broadcast.

A single tear dripped from her moist eyes and hit the asphalt.

”Hahahahaha! To think the people Sacred Saber protects would side with me! Hey, hey, how does it feel? What are you feeling right now while holding that sword——!?”

Just as the villain said, she had no allies here.

Everyone around her was simply waiting for the girl in underwear to be subjected to something even more extreme.

————Ah.

I jumped down from the building.

————That pissed me off so much.

I extended a tentacle from my right arm as I fell.

”AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!”

I roared as if to crush my own sexual urges.

The Monster Villain looked at me with startled eyes. I slammed a tentacle down on his skull!

”G-GAAAAAHHH!?”

The sensation of his skull cracking transmitted through the tentacle.

While fully aware of it, I mercilessly followed up with another sweeping tentacle. It struck the Poison Villain’s side as he staggered, shattering his ribs.

The roar and the cloud of dust made the onlookers cry out in panic.

”W-what the hell!? Who is that!? R-reinforcements from the Sacred!?”

”——Idiots.”

From within the dust, I sneered at their ridiculous shouts.

”No matter how favorably you look at it, there’s no way I’m a heroic Sacred, you morons.”