Trapped In Hentai Game Chapter 113-122 [8k+ Words & 19 Arts]
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Chapter 113-114 – Rice bowl – 4 [R-18]
Chapter 115-116 – Rice bowl – 5 [R-18]
Chapter 117-118 – Rice bowl – 6 [R-18]
Chapter 119-120 – The Secret – 1 [R-18]
Chapter 121-122 – The Secret – 2 [R-18]
This contain ten chapters of Trapped In Hentai Game from Chapter 113 to chapter 122. It have 8k+ Words and 19 Arts for you to enjoy.
The rice bowl arc is finished and now Fubukai arc is started.
Will Mc gain new power? Find out in next few chapters.
Here is the sneek peek of the chapters.
[POV Change]
A few days later, early in the morning, a videotape arrived at the house with the nameplate “Sato” where the snow woman lived.
Hitoshi Sato was the name of Fubuki’s husband. He was a pitiful man who had been living off for years. He found the tape while stepping outside to check the newspaper. He looked at it with a puzzled expression.
There was no reason for a videotape to arrive at his house. It felt strange, but he shrugged it off.
‘Well, she must have ordered it,’ he thought. His wealthy probably had it sent, so he carried the tape inside.
‘I wonder what kind of video this is?’
A man with ordinary thinking wouldn’t even consider meddling with his things. But Hitoshi had been living off her for so long that his way of thinking was different from most people’s.
Once inside, Hitoshi put the tape into the living room TV. He ate the meal his beloved had prepared, saw her off to work, and then decided to watch the video.
The moment he played it, a scene unfolded that Hitoshi could never have imagined.
“W-What is this?!”
Hitoshi froze. His mouth was open in shock.
Even as he remained paralyzed, the video continued to play.
Hitoshi felt the urge to turn off the monitor out of jealousy, but he couldn’t.
The scenes that followed were similar, each one adding to his shock.
At that moment, Hitoshi tried to accept the reality. But the next scene forced him to withdraw that thought immediately.
Suddenly, the screen showing the bathtub changed. It was revealing a scene that looked like a set.
Hitoshi was confused by the sudden appearance of the set. Before he could process it, the screen quickly shifted again. Words appeared on the screen, fixing his attention and making him leap from his seat.
“W-What the hell is this!”
Was it the same that appeared when flipping through TV channels?
The sound of several footsteps came from behind.
When Hitoshi turned around, he was bewildered. He then saw his family and a mysterious man standing there.
The man was someone Hitoshi knew very well.
“Y-You!”
Hitoshi tried to grab the man by the collar. There was anger flashing in his eyes. But Fubuki, stopped him.
“Stop it. Takuya-san did that at our request.”
“W-What do you mean…??”
Fubuki began explaining to her stunned husband why they had done all of this.
It was a long story, but to put it simply, everything had been done to help Hitoshi escape the slump he had fallen into after being fired from the stock market and living like a bum.
And the young man, Takuya, had been the one assisting them in that plan.
“Ha, hahaha! So it wasn’t real?! Right?!”
At Fubuki’s words, Hitoshi’s face lit up with relief and joy.
“Of course. You’re the only one for me. And I’ve always said that a snow woman should be with the person she loves.”
“That’s right…”
Only then did Hitoshi finally relax. He was feeling relieved with a guilty look.
“I’m sorry for making you all suffer because of me.”
He said it earnestly and promised himself that he would never let something like this happen again. He truly was a good man. But…
Takuya had been watching the touching scene unfold and could only smile bitterly to himself.
‘Mister, it’s too late.’
It was already too late.
Takuya’s mind drifted back to what had happened just a few days earlier.
No. I was about to part ways.
“Goodbye.”
“Hmph, goodbye, you loser …”
‘Did she really have to keep the ‘loser’ part?’
“Sorry, you got dragged into something unnecessary because of me…”
“No. It’s okay. It was partly my fault, and it was pretty fun.”
“But you seemed used to filming videos. Have you done related work before?”
“It was just a coincidence.”
That was until I spoke to Fubuki-san after saying goodbye to the snow woman.
“Hehe, Takuya-kun. You worked hard today because of me.”
“No, it was quite an interesting experience.”
That was genuine.
You might think, if you’ve filmed the real thing, what’s fun about a fake one? Anyway, we were about to exchange warm goodbyes and part ways cleanly.
“Ah, Takuya-kun, just a moment before you go…”
That was until Fubuki-san suddenly took something out of her pocket and handed it to me.
It was a small note.
‘A note?’ I thought, reaching to read it immediately.
“Well, I’ll be going. See you next time, Takuya-kun~”
“Ah, yes. Please go home safely.”
Because Fubuki-san got into her car right away, I couldn’t check it immediately.
[Tomorrow at 7…]
Fortunately, my cautious thoughts ended up being unnecessary.
The next day, when I arrived at the location written on Fubuki-san’s note, there was a garden.
As I stood there, staring at the motel, someone came up behind me and touched me.
Tap… Tap…
When I turned around, of course, it was Fubuki-san.
“Hehe… You came?”
When she saw me turn around, she smiled at me boldly.
‘Was she always like this?’
She usually seemed more composed and kind.
‘Well, everyone has different sides to them.’
Fubuki was extremely tired of her husband.
He didn’t work. He spent all day drinking and watching TV, wasting his time. He was pathetic enough to bet on horse races.
The husband Fubuki had once liked was not this pathetic version. She remembered the energetic man he had been when he worked in the stock market.
That was why she tried to persuade him to get a job and start working again. She even offered rewards, but nothing could revive his broken will.
Because of that, Fubuki grew completely exhausted by her husband’s behavior.
‘Is this why I married this man…?’
She couldn’t help but think that.
Divorce, however, was not an easy option.
She lived in a village inhabited by snow women, a place very closed off. Getting a divorce would be difficult, and even if it happened, life afterwards would be equally complicated.
“Now that the mood has loosened up a bit.”
Unfortunately, the time for asking or thinking about such things had passed.
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