City like this doesn’t forgive, it just forgets your name. You drop back in after juvie with that cheap freedom taste in your mouth and nobody waiting at the gate. Streets are the same, but every corner feels wrong, like somebody moved the furniture in your memories. You’ve got flashes of that night that wrecked everything, just bits: red lights, her voice, the smell of rain and blood. The game loves to tease you with those half-scenes. One moment you’re flirting with a stacked bartender who leans over the counter on purpose, tits heavy in that too-tight top, lips shiny when she licks the foam off her finger. Next moment the sound cuts, the screen twitches, and you’re back in some dark hallway trying to remember which door you left your sanity behind. It’s horny, yeah, but it’s horny with problems.

What I liked is how the sex doesn’t feel like some reward screen popped out of nowhere. You talk, you mess up, you pick choices, you piss people off. Then later you’re in the backroom with a girl who pretends she only wants information, but her hand has been on your thigh for three dialogue boxes already. She has this big ass that fills the frame when she climbs on top of you, laughing low, calling you trouble while she grinds on your lap through her panties. When she finally goes down on you, the camera doesn’t hurry. You see her spit, you see her throat work, she looks up at you with that mix of “I need you” and “I might kill you after this.” It’s hot, but also you’re like… wait, did she just mention the same guy the cop girl was talking about in the morgue? The sex scenes keep dropping little hints like that, in between moans and tongue. There’s even a lesbian scene where two women you thought hated each other end up making out on a hotel bed, one with heavy, soft tits slipping out of her shirt while the other pins her wrists and bites her neck, and in the middle of that they casually mention a body that was “never found.” I had to pause and rewind because I was too busy staring at the way her fingers disappeared between those thighs.

It pretends to be about one guy at first, this fucked-up ex-juvie dude, but gradually the story starts handing you the wheel for other people too. A girl with trauma in her eyes and a knife in her boot, a sarcastic cop who flirts like she’s writing you a ticket, that kind of thing. One moment you’re the guy getting his cock sucked in a car, windows fogged, her lipstick ruined, and you’re holding her hair while she gags around the tip. Later you might be in her head, realizing she only did that because she needed you soft when she asked about the warehouse. The horror side creeps up slow: lights flicker in places they shouldn’t, outlines in the background that don’t move like people, little audio glitches while you’re mid-kiss with someone. You’ll be in this sweet romantic moment, hand on a girl’s cheek, both of you finally dropping your walls, and behind her shoulder something shifts that you can’t click on. I hated how often the game pulls control right when I want to keep touching, but at the same time the tension is what makes the orgasms hit harder, both in the story and, yeah, outside the screen. It’s not a fast fap thing; it’s more like Pornhub meets a fucked-up detective novel you found by accident. Some scenes linger too long on conversations when you just want to see that huge chest bounce on top of you again, and the humor swings from clever to “ok why did you say that during a blowjob.” But then you get a moment where a usually cold woman cracks a stupid joke right before she pushes you onto the bed, straddles your face, and tells you to “solve this mystery with your tongue.” The whole game feels like that: horny, broken, tender, mean, romantic, and then the lights go out and something whispers your name from the wrong side of the door.

In this game you wake up in 2038, broke as fuck, pushed out of your tiny little life by a system that doesn’t even bother to hate you. It just ignores you. Birth rates crashed, the rich turned reproduction into a gated luxury, and if you’re not chosen, you’re basically spare parts still walking around. The only “opportunity” you get is the Demeter Protocol Program, which sounds clinical and safe until you read the fine print and realize it’s closer to a high tech breeding experiment with romance routes. You sign because there’s nothing left. Then you realize you’re trapped in a sealed facility, constantly evaluated, stuck with people who have every reason to think you’re a selfish liability, and the only way out is to convince the system you’re worth breeding, worth loving, or at least worth not throwing away like meat waste.

The tone is weird in a good way. It’s not just porn with future wallpaper. You get these quiet scenes where the girls feel very human: awkward silences when you’re both half naked and pretending you’re okay with this; nervous touches when the program pushes you into “compatibility sessions” that are straight up monitored vaginal sex, dressed up as science. Sometimes the sex is sweet and painfully slow, her thighs clenching around you like she’s holding on to the idea of a future, and sometimes it turns into this desperate, sweaty fucking on a cold lab table while a holo display records hormone spikes. The game loves big tits, and it doesn’t pretend otherwise: breasts squeezed into sterile white tops, bouncing when she climbs on top of you in one of those “mandatory intimacy exercises,” nipples perked and glossy with saliva when you go down on her on a couch that looks like it came from an Ikea in hell. The animations help a lot here. You see hips rolling, abs tensing, her expression shifting from guarded to needy, that little bite of her lip when you push all the way in. Sometimes the camera just stays too long on how her fingers dig into your back when she’s close and it actually feels more intimate than porn, which is a bit fucked up considering you’re being recorded by a machine that will grade your performance like homework.

What I like most is how the romance fights the experiment. As a VN dev, I notice the writing avoids the usual “cold girl warms up after one good dicking” shortcut. You might spend several scenes where she’s just annoyed at you, or worse, indifferent. You answer dialogue choices that sound harmless and suddenly she’s like “So you think I’m just here to breed for you?” and the vibe dies. Then, many scenes later, she remembers what you said, and you get this small moment where she lets her guard slip. That tiny smile when you make a dumb joke about the biometric sensors, the way she shifts a bit closer on the bed but pretends she’s just tired. The game doesn’t shower you in endless options, but the sandbox bits let you roam the facility, poke into terminals, dig into the mystery of what happens to the “failures.” You can chase better gear for the RPG-style evaluations, min-max some stats, then completely fuck up a test because you stayed up late in her room, kissing and fingering her slow under the thin sheet while alarms softly hum in the background. It’s romantic, it’s horny, it’s clinical, it’s kind of depressing, and sometimes you’re fucking her from behind, watching the soft jiggle of her tits in the reflection of a black monitor, while both of you pretend this is just two people in love, not lab animals. And then the system pings you with a cold “compatibility increase detected” and ruins the moment, which somehow makes the next kiss feel even more real.

Second part of SexBot feels like someone glued a horny dating app to a half-broken sci‑fi visual novel and then said “yeah, it’s fine, players will figure it out.” You wake up again as this guy who has way too many women orbiting around him, from stacked milfs to bratty schoolgirls to that one android girl who looks like she was built purely for your dick, not science. Story pretends to be about AI, timelines, all that tech talk, but very fast it becomes “who am I fucking next and where.” One moment you’re in a classroom pretending to care about lessons, next moment the teacher’s bent over a desk, big ass spilling out of her skirt while you’re trying to remember if this path needs anal or just a sloppy blowjob to unlock the next scene. It’s that kind of game where the “plot” is like a porn hub search history with extra dialogue.

What I liked most is how the dating sim stuff actually pushes you to try different pickup styles. I was going full speed‑dating mode: click through options, see who bites. Some girls like the cocky lines, some want the sweet talk, one wants you to talk to her like she’s trash and somehow it turns her on even more. Had this moment with one of the milfs, where I tried a cheesy line I’d never use in real life, something like “I’ve been thinking about you since I woke up,” and she goes from “that’s cute” to kneeling in front of me and giving this slow, wet blowjob while asking if I really couldn’t stop thinking about her tits. And yeah, her boobs actually move, jiggle and squeeze around the dick when you titfuck, not some lazy static pose. Another scene, you’re pinned between two girls on a couch, one riding your face, the other riding your cock, both animated, and it finally feels like the word “harem” means something more than just five girls you never see together.

It’s not perfect though, and I kinda love that and hate it at same time. Some paths are confusing as hell. One wrong dialogue choice and you go from “I’m about to creampie this android in a lab chair” to “we should talk about feelings” and suddenly your dick is unemployed. There’s a sandbox feel where you roam between locations, but sometimes it feels like wandering between tabs in Chrome, checking if anyone is horny yet. The school setting parts jump from silly teasing, like groping in the hallway, to hardcore anal in a locker room so fast I blinked and forgot how we got there. There’s this lesbian scene between two girls you’ve been chasing, super hot, tongue action, toys, moaning, and then your character just stands there staring and doesn’t join in unless you did some very specific stuff earlier. I’m still annoyed by that. And the whole domination flip, male dom here, surprise femdom there, can feel random: one scene you’re choking her lightly while she begs for your cum, next scene she’s got you tied and milking you with a handjob like you’re a test subject again and I swear I missed the memo when that switched. But then you finally line things up, push the right buttons, and suddenly you’re fucking a thick milf from behind, her big tits slapping while you grip her waist and pump her full, watching the creampie drip out in a close‑up, and all the weird little flaws kind of blur out for a bit.

James is that kind of protagonist you look at and think, “yeah, life already fucked this guy long before the porn starts.” High school kid, watched his dad get murdered in a setup robbery, bounced from school to school with his mom who is way too hot and way too stressed for her own good. He’s small, he looks weak, everyone piles on him: bullies, teachers looking away, fake friends who treat him like a toy. You control him, but half the time it feels like you’re trying to steer a car with no brakes while people are jerking off in the back seat.

The new private school looks like a fresh start on the surface, but it’s rotten under the uniform skirts. Ron, the old friend of dad, smiles too much, acts like a savior, gives you a room and a bed and this creepy “we’re family now” vibe that already smells like blackmail. His son is the golden boy of the campus, rich, cocky, girls hanging off his arm and also crying in the bathroom after. You start as the loser who watches everything from the corner: the cheerleader getting fingered in the locker room while she begs him not to film, the teacher pretending she’s just tutoring while her blouse keeps opening more and more, your own mom coming to campus in tight clothes because she’s desperate for a job. The voyeur stuff hits early. You peek through doors, get forced to watch and sometimes you get dragged in. One minute you’re just spying through a keyhole on a cosplay club “after hours practice” with cat ears and sex toys, next moment they notice you and decide the shy kid will make a good toy to warm up on.

What really fucks with your head is how the erotic stuff mixes with power games. There’s mind control pills floating around, or maybe it’s hypnosis apps on phones, no one clearly explains and you don’t really care once you see the effect: a strict milf teacher suddenly begging on her knees with drool on her chin, your mom staring blank at the wall while her tits are manhandled, students who used to torment you sucking cock like they forgot their own name. Sometimes you get to be the one in control, pressing yes on your phone and watching a twin pair of school idols fall into that wide ahegao grin while you alternate between their asses and their pussies, filling one, then the other, then both with your cum in messy POV shots that feel way too personal. Other times you’re the slave, tied to a chair, forced to lick, slapped, humiliated while a bunch of guys pump your crush full until she’s dripping down her thighs and still asking for more. The incest angle creeps in slowly, with your mom trying to “comfort” you after a bad day and the game pushing that line a little further every time: an innocent massage, accidental boob flash, her needing money so badly she lets Ron “negotiate” with her body and the only way you can save her is to push her deeper into corruption or take her for yourself. Then there’s the netorare bits, brutal as hell, where you watch someone you actually care about get used like a public toy, and you can’t tell if the tears on her face are from pain, or from how hard she’s cumming on multiple cocks at once while they paint her in bukkake and leave her shaking on the gym floor. It tries to pretend romance is possible too, in the middle of all that shit, like when a shy lesbian classmate slowly opens up to you and ends up grinding on your thigh, or when a milf character lets you hold her hand after you choke her during sex. The game keeps saying “your choices matter” with multiple endings, but honestly, half the fun is seeing how far everything can go off the rails when you poke the worst options and turn this already broken school into a full porn circus of spanking, anal, group scenes, and those weird tender moments right after someone gets ruined on camera.

There is something kind of rude and honest about this game that hit me harder than I expected. You start as this regular husband who looks... not great, lets say. Old, ugly, kind of tired, he feels more like someone’s weird neighbor than a porn main character. And that is actually what pulled me in. No shiny hero body, no fantasy harem, just you and your wife in this quiet, too-clean house, with this fetish that both scares you and turns you on. Stefany comes off at the beginning like the classic sweet housewife with big tits and that soft face, but the game really takes its time showing how she slides from “I’m doing this for you, honey” into “I’m doing this because I’m fucking horny too.” The teasing is written in this slow, almost awkward way. She brushes past you in the kitchen, lets you see the top of her ass crack when she bends over, you notice the bra is tighter than usual around her big chest. It is not sexy in an obvious porn way at first, it feels like that moment when you scroll on your phone, see something on Xvideos, close it, then open it again two minutes later pretending you didn’t already decide.

The real punch arrives when Arnold shows up. The old neighbor. And he looks exactly like the guy your girl jokes she would “never touch in a million years.” Thick belly, bad hair, this worn out face. Watching Stefany react to him is where the voyeurism really kicks in. She is polite, a little too soft in her voice, and the camera loves that. There are animated moments when her mouth wraps around him and she is still glancing toward where she knows you are watching, like she is half ashamed and half proud that she can make you this jealous and this hard at the same time. The blowjob scene went from me thinking “ok, standard oral” to “shit, I can almost feel the wet sound in my earphones” because the sound work is weirdly on point. Not Hollywood level or whatever, just raw enough that when she gags slightly and then laughs it feels like some grainy porn tab you forgot to close on Chrome. Her big ass bouncing on top of him during vaginal is not some perfect loop either, it is a bit clumsy, like she is still finding the rhythm with this old guy, and that makes it even more brutal when she finally gets into it and starts riding like she forgot you exist. There is a handjob scene I honestly didn’t care about much but they linger on it so long it became hot against my will.

What I liked most is how the game makes you sit with your own bullshit. One moment you are pushing her to wear that tight top and go visit Arnold with you, thinking “yeah, this is my kink, I’m in control.” Next moment you are kind of begging her not to tell you all the details, but still asking. Watching your ugly self hiding behind doors or peeking through a window while your hot wife moans for another man is a whole mood. The cheating is not cartoonish. She texts you, sends you a selfie in the mirror with that big ass almost out, saying she is “only teasing” and then the next scene she is on her knees between Arnold’s legs and the teasing is gone, replaced by this focused, hungry look. And the game does not rescue you with some heroic turnaround. No harem, no magical fix. It just keeps pushing that dirty mix of love, jealousy, and arousal. There is one tiny thing that annoyed me: sometimes the text pacing jumps right past a moment I wanted to stay in longer, like the quiet seconds where she is deciding if she should spread her legs for him while you watch. I kept wanting a “wait” button that does nothing, just lets her hesitate more. Anyway, if you ever told yourself “I like NTR but only sometimes” this one will poke at that line and then step over it while you are still pretending you’re fine.

Desmond shows up for what he thinks is just a boring summer at his buddy’s place, throws his bag down, and suddenly he’s stuck in this house where every woman looks like she walked out of the “don’t touch, just stare” part of your brain. Problem is, the game does not let you “just stare” for long. It starts slow, almost teasing you with those long text scenes, simple choices, and him pretending to be a normal college dude. You’re reading, clicking along, thinking, ok, I know this kind of setup, I’ve seen this in a thousand games, then the story quietly starts twisting into something a lot filthier than it first pretends to be. The writing is messy in a good way: characters talk like actual horny people, not like porn robots who memorized a script from 2004. The real model photos hit you when you don’t expect, like you scroll and there’s the “friend’s mom” just casually bending over in yoga pants, and the text is describing Desmond trying hard not to stare at her ass and obviously failing, same as you.

What I liked is how the game lets the dirt build. It doesn’t jump straight into him ramming someone in the first five clicks. You get those tiny moments: a “friendly” hand on his thigh that stays too long, a bathroom door not locked properly, a quick view of someone touching herself when she thinks everyone is sleeping. Some routes really lean into voyeur stuff, where you are basically just spying on people doing the nasty, pretending Desmond is “conflicted” while you’re hammering the continue button. Then the scenes start to spiral out. That one time where he’s getting jerked off under the kitchen table with family walking by, or when he gets his cock pinned between those heavy tits and suddenly the writing goes from playful to filthy, describing every tiny drip and grind in way too much detail. And because it’s all text based, the game doesn’t baby you with animations, so your brain fills in all the gaps. Footjobs on the couch while Netflix is “playing”, blowjob in a car parked way too close to a busy street, that raw moment in the shower where she pretends to “wash him” and you both know what’s actually happening. Stuff gets complicated with who belongs to who, and the cheating angle is never really treated like a big moral crisis. It just happens, like, “oops, I let him cum inside me, let’s not talk about it” and then the story keeps going, which honestly feels more real than half of those fake drama plots in other games. By the time Desmond is juggling sex with different women, anal experiments in cramped rooms, and these reckless creampie scenes that should 100% ruin everybody’s life, it all feels like the natural result of one stupid summer where every line was crossed and nobody even tried to step back.

Riley Ito is the kind of heroine you don’t usually see in erotic games: tired eyes, ex-soldier habits, completely broke, and still trying to pretend she has everything under control. The story throws her from shitty part-time jobs into this weird “elite security” gig in a hidden lab, where she’s supposed to keep an old genius alive and not lose her mind in the process. Of course she ends up doing both bodyguard work and very questionable “team bonding”. On one route I played her as this awkward virgin who salutes people when she’s nervous, then ten minutes later she’s getting her first blowjob lesson in a dark corridor from a guy who really should not be that patient with a rookie. On another run she was already curious about girls and somehow the first genuinely soft thing that happens in the whole game is her getting eaten out on a lab cot while alarms are quietly beeping in the background, like “yes there is security breach, but also tongue right there, priorities.” It sounds absurd and it kind of is, but the script keeps leaning into that mix of danger and horny and it starts to feel normal.

The sex itself is not just “click scene, watch loop, next”. There’s a whole slow burn where Riley is still trying to be professional while people around her clearly stopped pretending. One of the male teammates has this mocking way of “training” her in close-quarters combat that is literally just an excuse to pin her to the mat, breathe into her ear, slide his knee between her thighs and see how long she can pretend it’s just sparring. If you let her endure it, he’ll eventually call her bluff and push her over the edge with his hand still in his glove, which is a weird detail but somehow hot. Then in another path, she ends up on surveillance duty with the quiet girl from the tech division, the one who looks like she only knows Excel and hentai. Ten minutes of small talk about sensor coverage, next moment she’s on her knees under the console, shyly licking Riley’s pussy like she’s scared someone will walk in at any time, and the game really leans into that mix of fear and curiosity. There’s one scene I can’t get out of my head where Riley is forced to strip at a security checkpoint “for decontamination”, and depending on your earlier choices, the guards either humiliate her, making her spread her ass and show she’s still technically untouched inside, or one of them suddenly gets protective and turns into this weirdly sweet dom, making her masturbate just enough to calm down while still calling her “soldier” like she’s still on duty. The story keeps track of what you actually click through, so if you keep skipping anal or lesbian stuff, it quietly stops pushing it at you, which feels less like a menu option and more like Riley actually developing tastes over time. It’s messy, horny, sometimes romantic, sometimes absolutely not, and the whole thing feels like watching a tough woman slowly lose her armor, piece by piece, in front of people who might fuck her, save her, ruin her, or all three at once.

Guard of Ajestremia starts pretty chill and then just quietly slides its hand down your pants. You’re this guy stuck on gate duty in a fantasy city that looks all nice and shiny on the surface, but everyone is horny and weird in that specific hentai-RPG way. Morning you’re checking papers, night you’re deciding if you want to tease some stacked elf, flirt with a smug monster girl, or walk into the forest and get your face clawed off in turn based combat because you got distracted staring at tits instead of reading skill descriptions. The game does that thing where talking and flirting actually matters, so you stop clicking randomly and start thinking, ok, if I say this, do I get cute romance or do I get pinned against the wall and milked like a stupid hero who can’t keep his cock in his pants. Sometimes the answer is both, which is nice. Or terrible. Depends how many saves you keep on the side.

What surprised me is how the mood swings around between wholesome and filthy without asking permission. You walk patrol with this knight girl, she’s all serious armor and duty, you pick the right answers, she softens, there’s this little romantic pause on the wall, she leans closer, the CG pops in, and suddenly the same woman who was lecturing you about discipline five minutes ago is jerking you off under the moonlight and whispering about how she “should not be doing this while on watch” while her tits are half out. Another route, you go out of the city, bump into a monster girl who looks way too innocent for the shit she says. She toys with you for several scenes, literally blueballing you, making you choose between staying professional guard or just dropping everything and ramming her in the dirt. If you keep your cool she starts respecting you, you slowly build this weird romance where she brings you little “gifts” from the forest. If you fail and think with your dick, she rides you, drinks every drop, and leaves you covered in scratches and cum while your HP is mysteriously lower in the next fight. It is funny and also a bit humiliating when your big heroic male protagonist gets drained like that and the next random encounter actually puts you in danger because you wasted your “energy” on a creampie scene you totally could have delayed. Coming back into town after that, trying to flirt with the sweet healer with the big ass, pretending nothing happened, feels way more awkward than it should in a porn game.

The branching stuff is where it gets underrated hot. One path where you keep guarding the gate, playing the loyal soldier, focusing on one girl, it slowly turns into this simple but kind of touching romance. She starts teasing you gently at first, hand on your thigh, brushing against your crotch, soft kisses behind the barracks, then you get this long scene where she finally lets you peel off her clothes and you see the CG of her lying there, embarrassed but clearly dripping, and the game actually lets you drag out the foreplay. Handjob first, she uses too much oil, you can almost feel that sloppy push and pull around the shaft, she looks up to check if you like it. If you keep stroking her ego and not just skipping text, it leads into full-on vaginal sex with her trying to keep quiet while you pound her, thighs shaking, big tits bouncing, her practically begging you to cum inside. You get a proper creampie payoff shot, thick white stuff spilling out, and the dialogue after changes how she talks to you in later scenes. On another route, you ignore the “nice girl” path and lean fully into adventure, capture and seduction. There is this one boss-type monster girl who taunts you through multiple encounters, flirts in the middle of combat, wraps her tail around your leg when she stuns you, keeps promising she will “use your body as her trophy.” Lose on purpose and she actually does it. No fade to black, she straddles your hips, pins your wrists, rides your cock raw and uses you like a toy, then refuses to pull out until she feels you shoot inside her. The fact that it happens in what is technically a defeat scene hits different than the more romantic endings. It is messed up and sexy and also makes you kind of want to reload and “win” later just to see how she reacts when you turn the tables. You might miss a whole ending if you never let her break you in that way, which is both cool and a bit annoying, but that is just how this game rolls, quietly hiding its nastiest stuff behind choices that look like simple combat or dialogue options on the surface.

This one hits that weird spot between horny fanfic and somebody’s actual DnD campaign notes that got corrupted by Pornhub. You play this witch hunter guy who is supposed to be all righteous and stoic, but honestly he feels like one of those burned-out heroes from old eroge, the type who drinks too much and still gets every girl because plot says so. The church sends this nun to give him a job, and she’s one of those “I’m totally pure, ignore my huge tits and the way I keeps licking my lips when we talk about sin” types. Their first real scene together already sets the tone: she’s all formal, talking about God and duty, and the camera just slowly drifts down her body while she pretends not to notice the hunter staring. Old-school pacing. No instant blowjob. Just that slow tease where she leans in a bit too close, her habit shifts, little bit of cleavage, and suddenly the game throws a tiny choice at you like, do you keep eye contact or let your gaze drop. It doesn’t actually matter much, but it makes the flirting feel dirty in a good way, like you got caught.

What I liked is how the sex scenes feel like those late 90s fantasy H things where they took their time. First time the hunter actually gets laid, it’s not some overproduced Marvel porn. It’s a cramped hut, the witch is half exhausted from the fight, and instead of instant tender romance she’s pissed off, spitting insults, then suddenly she snaps and kisses him mid-argument. They stumble over some alchemy crap, knock a candle, and she ends up on top, grinding against him through his pants while breathing hard, muttering stuff like “you fucking hunters are all the same” right into his mouth. When he finally gets her naked, there’s this nice little moment where she hesitates, covers herself with her arms, then the dev lets the animation loop on her hips slowly rocking as he pushes inside for the first time. Vaginal, nice angle, you see her expression actually change with the rhythm, not just those dead puppet eyes a lot of AI CG stuff has now. The blowjob scenes are better than I expected too. There’s one where the nun kneels in a side chapel, candles flickering, rosary still around her neck, and she starts with these soft little licks on the tip like she’s “testing” sin. Then she gets carried away, hand twisting on the shaft, spit running down, her eyes glassy like she’s about to confess and cum at the same time. I didn’t even skip the loop, which is rare for me now, I’m too old for that.

But the game can be a bit of a mess. The humor tries to be Witcher parody sometimes and lands like some lost Newgrounds flash joke. There’s a scene where the hunter meets a monster that is clearly supposed to be the “bargain bin leshen” and he cracks a line about union fees that made me just stare at the screen and open Twitter to complain, then forget what I was complaining about. Some dialogue feels like it was written by different people on different days. One line he’s this bitter veteran, next line he sounds like a horny teenager going “booba” in slightly better grammar. The combat bits are, well, there. You pick skills, sometimes the numbers appear, sometimes the game just skips straight to the result and you’re like “ok I guess I won.” I had one fight where I chose a careful approach, tried to actually roleplay the hunter as cautious, and the game still shoved me into a scene where he just charges in like a shonen idiot. Still got rewarded with titty though, so whatever. There’s this one really small thing that annoyed the hell out of me: the text box sometimes jumps a pixel up and down between lines, tiny tiny jitter. I noticed it once during a serious talk about his dead lover, and after that I couldn’t unsee it, kept watching the box instead of reading the words. But then the next minute I’m watching a fully animated scene of a witch riding his cock in some ruined tower, her hair flying, her moans timed with the thrusts, and I kinda forget everything I was mad about. Or maybe I just got old and this reminds me of those ancient fan-translated nukige on shady sites on my old ThinkPad, where nothing was perfect but the vibes were strong and the girls actually sounded like they wanted to fuck, not like they were reading SEO text. Anyway, it’s rough in places, it’s horny as hell, and the hunter somehow keeps his pants on way longer than any man in his position would. Which I respected. Then hated. Then respected again. I don’t even know.