Trapped In Hentai Game Chapter 167-174 [6.2K+ Words & 20 Arts]

Trapped In Hentai Game Chapter 167-174 [6.2K+ Words & 20 Arts]

• Chapter 167-168 – Ayaka’s Secret- 1

• Chapter 169-170 – Ayaka’s Secret- 2

• Chapter 171-172 – Ayaka’s Secret – 3

• Chapter 173-174 – Ayaka’s Secret – 4

This contain eight chapters of Trapped In Hentai Game from Chapter 167 to chapter 174. It have 6.2K+ Words and 20 Arts for you to enjoy.

 This is all Ayaka’s Secret arc and it will continue for some chapters.

Here is some sneek peek of the chapters.

There are moments in life when it is simply impossible to keep a straight face.

“Aah~”

“Ah~ Aaah…”

And for me, that moment was right now.

I couldn’t maintain my poker face as I watched Ayaka sitting beside me while gently putting food into my mouth.

No. The only person who could stay calm in a situation like this would be a seasoned con artist smiling at a ten-billion-won gambling table.

In other words, no one could do it.

I was accepting the food from Ayaka while still being half-dazed.

Honestly, it was delicious.

There was no way it wouldn’t be, with my favorite karaage, some perfectly grilled fish (I still didn’t know how she knew I liked that), a fresh salad, and warm rice.

The problem was that I was so out of it, I couldn’t even tell whether the food was going into my mouth or my nose.

“Here, another aah~”

“Aah…”

As I continued eating the food that Ayaka fed me, I couldn’t help but observe her expression.

‘She really just seems to be enjoying this…’

Her face showed pure joy, as if she was simply happy to be feeding me.

No hidden motives, no strange tension. Just a gentle smile filled with warmth.

Because of that, I seriously wondered if I should just relax and enjoy it too.

Before I knew it, I had eaten so much that I felt like I might burst.

“Um, I’m stuffed.”

Ayaka had kept piling food on my plate like she was building a four-story pagoda.

I didn't want to waste her efforts in preparing everything, so I forced the rest of the food into my small stomach.

When I finally finished, Ayaka looked at me with the same bright smile she had worn since the beginning.

“Hehe, Takuya. Did you enjoy the meal?”

“Yes. It was delicious.”

I nodded honestly because it really was.

At my serious tone, her smile didn’t fade. But for some reason, there was a faint sense of longing behind it—an emotion I couldn’t quite identify.

“Of course.”

We moved to a spot with a beautiful view of the city. It was a hilly area that overlooked the panorama below.

Actually, it was more of a steep slope, and it had taken us several tens of minutes by car to reach it.

Anyway, Ayaka leaned against an old wooden fence at that scenic spot, her expression slightly troubled as she looked out at the view.

“So~ where should I start the story?”

“From the beginning, if possible.”

If she started from the middle, I wouldn’t be able to understand anything.

Ayaka nodded at my answer. Her eyes were distant, as if she were recalling something buried deep in her memory.

Then, she began to speak about her past.

Mori Ayaka was born into a highly distinguished family.

Under such parents, Ayaka grew up receiving a very strict education.

Thanks to that, Ayaka’s upbringing was strict, but she was not burdened with any difficult responsibilities or high expectations.

Ayaka’s life continued quietly and peacefully until the day change found her.

The trigger was simple.

 “Go to the hospital I told you about and get examined.”

“Understood.”

At first, it was supposed to be nothing more than a simple medical check-up.

But what should have ended as a brief visit to the doctor instead became the turning point of Ayaka’s entire life.

It was inevitable—because Ayaka was…

I was honestly dumbfounded after listening to Ayaka’s story for a while.

‘Why would she feel fate there?’

That was my honest reaction.

I sighed and tried to refocus. I was listening carefully to the next part of her story when—

Crack…!

A sharp sound came from the fence Ayaka was leaning against.

“Get away quickly!”

I was startled and shouted for Ayaka to move away from the fence. But before she could react—

Clang…!

“Huh?”

The old wooden fence gave way, and Ayaka fell with it.

Seeing her fall, I didn’t hesitate for even a second. I sprinted forward and leapt after her.

Thud!

A loud crash echoed across the hillside.

It was dark.

That was the first sensation I felt as I slowly regained consciousness.

‘Where am I?’

A hazy feeling washed over me as if I had been asleep underwater. My mind was returning, but my body refused to move. It was as if a heavy weight was pressing down on me.

After a while, the pressure eased, and my body began to stir. My eyes opened, and my eardrums started to register sound.

“Yeon Seung-moon!”

“Waaaaaaaah!!!”

A deafening roar hit me, and it was rattling my senses.

‘What… what is this?’

I blinked at the countless people shouting like thunder and the figures on the platform in front of me. I was dumbfounded. But the shock lasted only a moment.

I muttered as I stared at the cliff-like slope inside the cave.

 “Yeah. I was fine after falling, but your head was bleeding.”

Ayaka explained as she pressed her clothes against the throbbing in my head. I thought to myself.

I wasn’t exactly fine, probably because of the fall. That was because…

‘The tattoo is disappearing.’

The subtle, heart-shaped tattoo on my arm was fading.

‘That’s a waste.’

There was nothing more foolish than regretting something already done.

I shook off my thoughts about the tattoo and looked outside the cave. I noticed...

Swishhhhh!

Rain was pouring heavily and soaking the earth outside.

That’s right—it was raining here now, and the downpour was intense.

“When will the rain stop?”

“Hmm, judging by the looks of it, it will take some time.”

I let out a deep sigh at her words.

‘This is going to be a pain.’

Ayaka seemed to understand that and nodded.

Unlike the rain outside, the inside of the sleeping bag was very warm.

At least, it was warm enough with my body heat, so it must have been enough. The reason for the warmth was obvious.

Anyway, the point was clear.

‘If I keep thinking about this, I’ll get exhausted first. I need to change the subject quickly.’

I was struggling with Ayaka teasing me so openly. Unable to withstand her gaze any longer, I decided to shift the conversation.

“Um, more than that, please continue the story you were telling me earlier!”

“Shall I?”

My intentions were clear, and surprisingly, Ayaka agreed without hesitation. Then, she actually continued the story she had been telling earlier.

“Hmm, where did I leave off… Right, I said I felt fate when I met her on the subway, right? Well, there’s nothing major after that.”

 [What is this…?]
[That’s a flip phone.]
[Ah, this?]

One slightly strange thing was that the items Hana asked about seemed like museum artifacts to her, but she didn’t know for sure.

Anyway, Ayaka, who had started living with Hana, was very happy at that time.

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