Rowan is supposed to be the boring happy-ending guy. War hero, tiny village, hot wife who actually loves him, all that fairy tale stuff. Then the game basically grabs him by the balls and drags him back into the kind of world you’d expect from some depressed fantasy writer who jerks off to demon girls. You start with this vibe of “retired hero, quiet married life,” and in like five clicks you’re knee-deep in demons, cult shit, political mess, and way too many chances to ruin your marriage just because somebody looked at you with glowing eyes and big tits. It pretends to be about grand fantasy and the six kingdoms, peace after the big war, blah blah, but the real hook is watching Rowan and Alexia slowly bend, crack, and sometimes completely snap under pressure. You’re pushing them into deals with monsters and nobles, letting them get corrupted, watching them cheat or get used, then acting surprised like “wow, how did this happen.” Yeah, sure. Totally an accident when you sent your wife into that obviously horny monster girl’s lair in lingerie.

The whole thing is built around choices that feel like you’re playing with their souls instead of stats. Sometimes you’re managing the castle and moving troops, and it looks almost normal, like a strategy sim wearing a cheap porn costume. Then out of nowhere you’re arranging a threesome, or letting your hero get pegged by some smug demon, or forcing him to watch as his wife “negotiates” with a noble who has more gold than morals. One moment you’re clicking through political scenes that feel straight out of some low-budget Witcher fanfic, next you’re in a sweaty lesbian ritual with a priestess who clearly skipped the part of the holy book about modesty. There are futa demons with cocks that look like they have their own skill tree, horny elves who act like they discovered group sex and never stopped, and that one early scene where you know you shouldn’t flirt with the mysterious woman, but your dick does the decision-making and the game quietly writes your marriage’s death flag in the background. Sometimes it leans into female domination so hard Rowan basically turns into a toy in his own story, and sometimes you steer Alexia into being the one who gets off on being “pure” while doing the filthiest oral in the realm. Half the fun is that you’re never really sure if you’re still the hero, or just the bastard pulling all the strings while the world rots in a very hot, very wet way.

You start broke as hell with this pretty normal, kind of shy wife, and it feels almost innocent at first. Just you, her, some money problems, cheap phone camera, tiny apartment. Feels like a boring life sim at the beginning, talking about bills and favors and that old buddy from school who suddenly shows up looking way too rich and way too confident. Then one small choice about filming “just a little something” for cash turns into this spiral of “ok, what if we try one more thing” and suddenly you’re not really sure if you’re filming porn, selling your pride, or both.

What I liked is how the wife doesn’t wake up one day and go full pornstar. She starts nervous, asking you if the angle is ok, worrying about her makeup, blushing when she licks you on camera for the first time. You see her slowly getting used to being watched. First it’s only you holding the phone and trying not to shake it when she goes down on you. Then the old friend shows up with his stupid grin, “helping” with better lighting and some “ideas,” and suddenly you are behind the camera while your own wife is on her knees for another guy who is clearly bigger, darker, more confident, just owning the scene while you pretend it’s all for money. There is this messed up thrill where you tell yourself you are the director, but you know you’re just the guy zooming in while your wife gets used like a toy.

Pulls feel like a gacha session for my dignity. I sit there clicking through scenes like rolling for a new outfit, except here it’s “will she let him cum on her face this time” or “are we going to try a second guy” or “does she ask for it herself.” That moment when she stops looking at you for approval and starts looking at the other man’s cock instead, that shit hit harder than any SSR drop. I was like, ok, I came for a simple hotwife thing and now I’m halfway lost in some mental NTR rabbit hole, watching my own avatar zoom in on his wife getting stretched in positions they never did together. There is this one scene where you’re behind the camera and she moans another dude’s name by accident, and the game just lets it hang there. No dramatic music, no big popup, just that little text box and her mouth full of someone else, and you feel your stomach flip while your dick gets even harder. I hated that, and then I replayed it three times. I swear this game made me discover I’m way more into watching my “units” get stolen than actually winning. Anyway, I was going to complain about the UI somewhere here, but I kind of forgot what I was talking about.

Summer punishment fantasy that accidentally turns into something way dirtier than “no phone, no friends, stay home and think about what you did”. You’re stuck in your room, nothing to do, no money, parents on your back, and then this weird idol just shows up. Not cute shrine-maiden style, more like “this thing should not exist in a normal bedroom”. And it talks. It promises you power, and yeah, it’s not talking about muscles. It’s talking about getting every person around you to bend, break, cheat, confess, open their legs, pull their clothes aside in public, that kind of power. The game leans hard into the whole “I know I shouldn’t do this, but I really want to see what happens if I push one more time” vibe. Every interaction with a girl starts kind of normal, then you nudge, then you push, then suddenly you’re seeing your own family member giving you that look like she knows this is fucked and still can’t stop touching herself in front of you because the idol whispers in her head. And you are the one telling it what to whisper.

What I liked is it doesn’t jump straight to full-on mind-slave zombie sex. At first it’s just small stuff. A bit of teasing. Making her wear something way too short outside. “Accidentally” walking in while she showers and the idol freezes her for a second so you can stare, then she snaps out of it and blushes like crazy, but you know something stuck in her brain. The more you play with that, the more twisted it gets. One route I focused on making the girls just masturbate more and more, like they couldn’t even sleep without their fingers inside them, and the game actually reacts to that. Suddenly you get scenes where they tell you about hearing your voice in their head when they touch themselves, begging you to watch, even if they’re not actually in the same room. There’s a really sick moment where you’re at work in your shitty part-time job, and your phone buzzes with a pic you never asked for: someone from home, spread, eyes a bit empty, obviously controlled, clearly taken by the idol at the worst timing possible. And you’re stuck behind the counter trying to pretend you’re normal while your cock is screaming. That part felt too real in a good way. And a bad way.

The sandbox side is messy but that’s also where it gets addictive. You’re not following some super clean route map, you just poke at people, try different commands, wreck their relationships. I told one girl to be “more honest with your feelings” and then just left her alone for a while. When I came back, she was already cheating on her boyfriend in her own room, and the game lets you decide if you join in, watch from the closet, or mess with her mind harder so she starts sending pics of it to the wrong people. Another time, I messed up and pushed the control too far too fast, she basically snapped and you get a harsh ending where everything collapses and you’re stuck with fucked-up guilt and blue balls. There are multiple endings depending on how far you drag each girl down the corruption hole: total devotion, secret lover stuff, full-on ntr where they still sleep with you but also moan another guy’s name, or that really gross but hot line where your own relative begs you to knock her up while the idol keeps her from thinking clearly. It’s not nice. It’s not “wholesome”. It’s exactly the kind of horny summer where you start grounded and end up playing god in your own twisted little town, touching every life with your dirty fingers, knowing something will break and not really caring when.

City looks normal on the surface, right? Trains, vending machines, neon signs, same boring apartment blocks, everybody pretending they don’t see each other. In this game that skin of normal life is just a thin Tarot card veil, and behind it there is this thick, sticky story about a kid and his mom, and how “family love” starts to shift into something way more fucked up and way more hot than it should be. You play as Asahi, teenage boy who already feels like the Page of Cups: too many feelings, no idea where to put them, jerking off in his room while his busty single mom walks around the house in clothes that are “totally normal” only if your tits are a religion. The art is that AI-looking stuff, a bit uneven, but sometimes it hits super hard: one frame she’s just a cute caring mom with soft eyes, next frame she turns her head and suddenly you see the Empress reversed, like she’s one bad decision away from being corrupted completely. I like that. I hate that. It feels cheap and it feels perfect at same time. Her ass is huge, by the way, and the game knows it. Half the camera angles are basically just “Hana’s ass, the full moon arcana”.

What made me stick to it was how the story feels like pulling Tarot cards one by one and watching them get dirtier. At the start it’s just small stuff: little scenes of her leaning too close, her shirt slipping down just enough so your brain clicks “this is wrong” and your dick says “shut up”. There are both male and female viewpoints, which is fun because sometimes you’re trapped inside the boy’s horny mind, then suddenly you’re in the mom’s head, seeing how she tries to be responsible and ends up masturbating in the shower thinking of things she absolutely shouldn’t. The first time you catch her touching herself is like drawing the Devil card upright. You walk past her door, hear those quiet wet sounds, open just a crack, and there she is on the bed, one hand between her legs, other hand clenching the sheets, whispering your father’s name at first, then stopping, then not saying any name at all. That scene sticks. I actually paused and re-opened it in another tab on my phone later, like some degenerate, while pretending to read chat in Telegram. And it’s not just cheap porn; there is this heavy feeling of “oh shit, this is going to break everything” under every blowjob hint and every long stare.

The corruption vibe creeps in slowly, like the Tower card hanging above you, waiting. New guys show up, neighbors, co-workers, that kind of thing, and each one feels like a possible thief of your little world with her. The netorare angle sneaks up. At first you’re just jealous because some dude stares at her tits in the store, then it turns into real threat when she blushes at some innocent compliment and you realize the game is totally ready to let someone else enjoy that big ass while you watch like a complete cuck. That mix of arousal and sick feeling in the stomach is very strong here. There are choices that look small, like “do you peek longer” or “do you pretend to sleep when she checks on you”, but later it feels like each one was a card laid on the table, building a spread you can’t escape from. Sometimes scenes cut too fast, sometimes the pacing feels weird, like the game gets shy and then suddenly not shy at all, like going from soft family breakfast to her on her knees, lips parted, tongue slightly out, ready to wrap around some guy’s cock that might or might not be yours. The boobs are big, the asses are bigger, the kisses turn into sucking, and somewhere in the middle you realize you’re not sure if you want to protect her, own her, or just sit in the dark and watch her get taken away piece by piece. It’s messy, like a reading where all the cards come out reversed and you’re still smiling because damn, the story is hot.