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Chapter 850

As I gaze upon the dawn-lit sky, I think: the Sexual Emperor is solitude itself, isolated and without aid precisely because of that supreme loneliness.

Just how lonely is it? Even when there are four Dungeon Emperors, not a single ally remains, utter, overwhelming aloneness!

「No, no matter how you look at it, four against one is cowardly, despicable, and vile, like some morally bankrupt educational program where an evil squad bullies an innocent monster! And it’s lewd, too!?」

Last night, I was ensnared by the viciously ill-timed trap of Tsukiji; buried beneath a squishy pyramid of lively high school girls, less a display of women’s bodies and more a suffocating avalanche of them, the pitiful, blameless Highschool Boy was crushed by soft flesh and drowned… That wasn’t a lecture; it went beyond even a beating, it was a torture-level case of Highschool Boy abuse!

And when consciousness returned, I was Prometheused in