Shinba’s finally gotten himself a part-time job, but despite his determination to turn his life around, he can’t seem to stop messing things up! And on top of getting scolded by his teenaged coworker on the clock, Shinba can’t help but feel like his relationship with Hizumi is on thin ice too. Could a woman like her ever really love a loser like him? Maybe taking a couple’s trip to the beach is just what they need…

You’re an interesting one, aren’t you, Shinba? You have no job, talent, or money. You’re forgetful, your room’s filthy, and you only talk about games no one’s heard of. No matter where you go or what you do, you’re a complete embarrassment. Could being with such a loser ever make anyone happy? …Heh-heh. Don’t be so sad. I’m simply having a bit of fun. All I did was look at your pitiful face, but I’m sorry for making you anxious. I love you, so forgive me, okay? Ha-ha…

An artificial voice cries out in feigned ecstasy as her clients roughly thrust into her, while her body, built to unflinchingly withstand the strongest embrace, only fuels the passions of her male cliental…

Cursed as the daughter of a murderer, Mafuyu's life is a living hell: she's blackmailed, stripped, and relentlessly assaulted. In time, her escapist daydreams take corporeal form and guide her on the path to revenge…

"It's like a monster, isn't it?" The pop star was supposed to be dead, but now, she appeared before the client who wished for her to revive. Unfortunately, she has changed her form...

"If you enter a contract with me... I can kill the wolves." Convict the wicked men. Red Riding Hood, Maisie, will kick off her cruel punishments!

An artificial voice cries out in feigned ecstasy as her clients roughly thrust into her, while her body, built to unflinchingly withstand the strongest embrace, only fuels the passions of her male cliental…

Cursed as the daughter of a murderer, Mafuyu's life is a living hell: she's blackmailed, stripped, and relentlessly assaulted. In time, her escapist daydreams take corporeal form and guide her on the path to revenge…

"It's like a monster, isn't it?" The pop star was supposed to be dead, but now, she appeared before the client who wished for her to revive. Unfortunately, she has changed her form...

Cursed as the daughter of a murderer, Mafuyu's life is a living hell: she's blackmailed, stripped, and relentlessly assaulted. In time, her escapist daydreams take corporeal form and guide her on the path to revenge…

An artificial voice cries out in feigned ecstasy as her clients roughly thrust into her, while her body, built to unflinchingly withstand the strongest embrace, only fuels the passions of her male cliental…

"It's like a monster, isn't it?" The pop star was supposed to be dead, but now, she appeared before the client who wished for her to revive. Unfortunately, she has changed her form...