Trapped In Hentai Game Chapter 133-140 [6.2K+ Words & 26 Arts]

Trapped In Hentai Game Chapter 133-140 [6.2K+ Words & 26 Arts]

• Chapter 133-134 – The Second Scenario- 3

• Chapter 135-136 – The Second Scenario- 4

• Chapter 137-138—With Miharu—1 [R-18]

• Chapters 139-140—With Miharu—2 [R-18]

This contain eight chapters of Trapped In Hentai Game from Chapter 133 to 140. It also have 6.2K+ Words and 26 Arts for you to enjoy.

Hero Arc is finished and Miharu arc is started. This will go for few chapters.

Here is the sneek peek of the chapters…

A few more days passed.

During that time, I focused on getting close to the protagonist of the game. I needed to befriend Hiro first so I could get involved in the incident.

To get close to him, I didn’t do any crazy stunts. I used a very simple method.

“Hello!”

“Oh, hi. You’re the guy Taro was talking about.”

I used my connections.

By the way, the Taro I mentioned was the boy who had become my fan when I had been on a losing streak in mini-games during vacation. I had run into him on the street, and he said he knew Hiro, so I asked him to introduce us.

It was obvious how society formed through connections.

After getting acquainted with Hiro, I brought up topics he liked. I cycled through games, soccer, and girls.

“Dude! You know what’s up!”

“Haha! You’re pretty good yourself, man!”

“I know, right!”

We became friends instantly.

This wasn’t so much about connections as it was about my skills.

'I had met so many people in the military.'

After becoming friends, I tried to meet Haru right away, but—

“Oh, right. When can I meet the girl you like?”

“Ahaha. Haru seems to be having a hard time lately. It might be difficult to introduce you.”

He gave me a weird reason and hesitated to introduce Haru.

Seriously. He was saying she was having a hard time without even asking her and refusing to introduce us.

Even if that had been the reason, I could tell from Hiro’s eyes that he seemed reluctant to introduce Haru to me. Because of that, I failed to get introduced to Haru in the end.

'Tsk, this was troublesome.'

If I had suddenly said I wanted to meet Haru, I could have understood his reaction. But Hiro was the one who had first brought up Haru as a love consultation, and I had even given him advice. Yet he was acting like this. He had been frustrating even during the consultation.

I was in despair that this guy was supposed to be the protagonist of this game.

 ‘Rather than giving her to that guy, should I just talk to heroine myself?’

Perhaps that was why, as the consultation ended, I couldn't help but grind my teeth as I thought that.

So, I decided to slightly modify my plan.

‘Instead of targeting the male protagonist, I’ll target the heroine first.’

To do that, I looked at the TIP the screen was giving me.

[TIP 1. Something good might happen if you go under a bridge on a rainy day?]

I had no choice but to wait for a rainy day. I waited for the rain for a few days. It finally came about two weeks later.

-Swoosh!

The sky poured rain with huge thunderclaps.

You might think it was a typhoon, but surprisingly, it was just rain.

I was watching the rainy scenery outside the window when I turned my gaze to the screen.

Haru’s corruption had increased significantly over the past two weeks. That probably meant the situation wasn’t good.

Thinking that, I decided I had to find Haru today.

 “Ah, sorry, I have something to do today.”

“Really? Okay. Then, Momiji, let’s go together.”

Is it, is it okay if I go with you?”

“Of course! And there’s something else I want to talk about…”

I abandoned my plans with my friends, put on a raincoat, and searched the neighborhood like a madman to find Haru.

To be precise, I only searched under bridges, but there were over ten bridges in the area. Half of them were fine to be under unless there was a typhoon, which made the search take even longer.

‘I don’t think I searched this much even during missions in the military.’

How long had I been searching under bridges with that thought running through my mind?

“Haa… haa… I finally found her.”

In the distance, I could see a blue-haired beauty crouching under a bridge.

Seeing her like that, I hesitated for a moment, wondering how to approach her. Then I got a hint from her sweat- and rain-soaked clothes.

I immediately took off my raincoat and stuffed it into my bag. I then let my clothes soak in the rain as I ran toward the bridge in a hurry.

“Huff! Huff! Ah, of all days to forget my umbrella… Oh? Someone’s already here.”

I acted like a man who had run in a rush because of the heavy rain.

“Ah, yeah. Hi?”

Haru looked very surprised to see me suddenly appear under the bridge.

Well, I could understand. If I were in a sad and someone suddenly appeared, I’d be surprised too.

“Hey. Hello. Whew, the water… haha. It’s raining a lot today, isn’t it?”

Of course, I acted like I didn’t know anything.

As I wrung the water from my soaked clothes, she nodded and said, “Ah, it is.”

As she nodded and glanced around, it seemed as if she hadn't been paying attention to her surroundings until that moment.

I casually sat next to her and said, “Then, I’ll just join you for a bit until the rain stops.”

“This place is not mine anyway. Do whatever you want.”

Seeing that, I smiled inwardly and thought, ‘Okay… now, what kind of story should I use to get close to her?’

She was already annoyed. Seeing Hiro’s clueless face made her even more irritated. He clearly liked her, but this dense guy didn’t notice and kept treating her like a friend. And that made Haru even more frustrated.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry about it.”

“Just say something…”

“Ah! I said, “Don’t worry about it!”

“No. Why are you saying that…?”

For that reason, Haru got into a big fight with Hiro on the way home from college today.

After the fight, she had calmed down a bit on the way home. When she was finally able to think rationally, Haru realized what she had done.

She hadn’t understood Hiro’s attempts to comfort her. She had just complained and gotten angry. And that made Haru feel self-loathing.

She clearly hadn’t wanted to act that way.

She knew the reason.

It had been some time since I met Haru under the bridge, just like in the game.

“No way. So, she…”

“Pfft. Really?”

‘Amazingly, I have already succeeded in becoming friends with Haru.’

If you were to ask how it was possible to become friends with someone so quickly after just meeting, the answer was simple.

What she needed right now wasn’t comfort or advice, but rest. So, I acted accordingly.

‘How did I know that, you ask?’

Well, there were a few similar scenes in the game, and in those scenes, the script explained it like this:

[Tip 1: What Haru needed that day wasn’t comfort or advice, but rather a pleasant, everyday conversation.]

 “In Korea, an older friend of mine…”

It was because of the stories about Korea.

I couldn’t help it. Honestly, Takuya’s life wasn’t that interesting. He had few friends and a narrow social circle.

“…that’s what an older friend of mine told me.”

“That’s amazing. How can you have classes until 7 PM at movie?”

“My friend said they even have something called ‘night study.’”

“Night study?”

“Yeah, they gather at night to study.”

“How can people do such a terrible thing…”

For the record, Haru seemed to firmly believe that these stories came from an older neighborhood friend of mine.

That was because most of the stories were about Korean things, and I didn’t have much experience with them myself.

What kind of nonsense is that, you ask?

The stories I was telling were actually stories that older friends I had met in the military had told me. Thanks to that, I could share them as if I were telling someone else’s stories.

Anyway, we were in the middle of a conversation when…

“Haha! Haha. Hahaha…”

Looking at her, I thought it was the right moment and said, “What’s wrong? Do you have a problem?”

Haru looked at me for a moment, sighed again, and then said, “Well, it’s a story about my friend…”

Usually, a “friend’s story” in this kind of situation was 100% about themselves.

Actually, even if it wasn’t this kind of situation, looking at Haru’s expression, it was obvious that it wasn’t someone else’s story.

Enjoy!!