Do you know of the adult ga that's been ridiculed for not being arousing?
"My Ero Academy"
With its detailed artwork and extensive storyline, it was highly anticipated by the esteed critics in the perverse gentleman's industry. However, after its release, it beca the butt of jokes when a bizarre called "NoArousalGap" circulated.
The artwork? Undoubtedly well-drawn. The story? Not bad at all. Yet, when it cos to the actual erotic scenes, they don't elicit arousal. Sotis, there are works for which it is incredibly difficult to explain the reason behind this clearly.
Is it a matter of taste? A cultural difference?
Regardless, " Ero Academy" was undeniably a comrcial success. If it hadn't been popular, there wouldn't have been any mocking s.
Considering the promotional effects, it shouldn't be a bad thing from the creator's perspective… or so I thought.
"Hey! You! Read that malicious comnt you wrote out loud again!"
"…"
It must have been incredibly embarrassing. Before stood a petite, feisty blonde beauty, and the first comnt that spawned the "No Arousal" was floating before my eyes. How curious—words were flying through the air.
"Go ahead and read it, will you? You had no idea you'd be called before the one involved, did you? Ha! I'm the goddess who created this ga! It's too late for regrets now!"
"It's a talent to make a ga this unarousing."
"What!?"
The goddess, who had urged to read the nasty comnts, nearly buckled at the knees but recovered quickly. I proceeded to read the comnts calmly.
"An indescribable anti-arousal energy envelops this entire work like an aura. If you're thinking of going for a NO FAP November , I wholeheartedly recomnd this."
"Ugh! Stop… Please, stop it…"
"…You told to read it."
Where am I? If the blonde beauty before hadn't introduced herself as a goddess, I'd be in a typical bachelor's man, with a woman in dire need of psychiatric care having trespassed.
The problem is, this room isn't one I rember. It's an entirely unfamiliar room.
A touch of guilt had faded away.
Suddenly, the mood shifted.
"What?"
"It's too late for regrets now."
"I said that earlier. Why would I regret it?"
Abruptly, the self-proclaid goddess's words ca to a halt, and the sound of footsteps could be heard.
"Brother, it's ti to get up."
Knock, knock.
In the absence of any response, the doorknob turned unexpectedly with a small sigh.
"May I co in?"
One would need to understand the situation before making a sound.
I don't have a sister, especially not one as breathtakingly beautiful as this.
A dark-haired girl cautiously peeks in and enters the room.
Her expression was tense, and the voice calling was cool and devoid of emotion.
"Why didn't you say anything when you were already awake?"
Her eyes… seed filled with anxiety.
As if she was observing a criminal who was on the verge of comnting a cri .
As I prepared to get out of bed, my sister flinched and hunched her shoulders.
"Ah, then I'll go downstairs first…"
"Wait a mont."
"Why?"
She gestured with her eyes as if asking if I couldn't see.
Here stood a blonde woman, exuding poise and confidence. It was quite peculiar.
Could she truly be a supernatural being? The girl's furrowed brow was the only response in the midst of an uncomfortable silence.
"…Am I your brother?"
"…"
Was the question strange? She stared back with a baffling expression in her eyes. The conversation didn't progress. As I seed about to voice my thoughts again, the beautiful girl with raven hair hurried down the stairs. The goddess chuckled as she watched , standing there in utter bewildernt.
"How does it feel to see Serena in person? You still dared to call her a noob, or sothing like that?"
I had a vague understanding of the situation. Serena was the na of the ethereal beauty who had briefly revealed her presence. And since I had asked if she was a noob after seeing Serena, it seed that this was happening within a ga…
"Judging by your unsightly appearance, it would take you a thousand years to woo even one of my secret heroines! Ha!"
The goddess' words and actions further solidified my suspicions. It seed there was a misunderstanding that needed to be addressed.
"Dear goddess."
"Hmph. What? Have you decided to apologise? It's a bit late for that, though."
I knew that this audacious blonde goddess possessed enigmatic powers.
I conveyed the truth as accurately as possible.
"I didn't write it, you know?"
"Pardon?"
The goddess's eyes trembled intensely.
"The review. I didn't write it."
"That's a lie. It's your account. I've… I've investigated everything!"
"I lent my account to a friend. They begged since their account was banned."
"Wait!"
Evidently, she was attempting to verify the facts with her mysterious magical abilities.
A mont later.
"I'm so, so sorry!"
The goddess knelt before .
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