Meanwhile, the other party who had stolen Okaya’s wife from him, Kisogawa, was……

“Pah……pah…sh-shit……I’m gonna die……”

At night, he worked as a temp for a road construction crew.

Kisogawa had been unable to land any decent job.

Even part-time gigs at convenience stores or family restaurants always ended with him getting fired.

And then the family cut ties with him, kicking him out of his parent’s house. You need money just to survive.

After searching and searching, he finally snagged a day-labor temp job. It was grueling physical labor.

Until now, he’d relied on his sexual prowess and sharp features to live a life of total luxury without any constraints.

But now, after his affair was exposed and he lost his job, plus taking damage to his face… even his once-proud looks were ruined.

He couldn’t enjoy that easy, walk-in-the-parade lifestyle anymore.

“Labor work is… this fucking hard?”

“Hey, don’t slack off already, new guy!”

Kisugawa got chewed out by the site foreman and kicked in the ass. "Huh!?"

"What's that attitude? I'm firing you!" "I-I'm sorry..."

The site foreman snorted derisively before walking off.

Inside, Kisugawa was quietly seething as he muttered a complaint.

(Acting all high and mighty! Who do you think you are, giving orders to the likes of me? Just some low-level foreman at a temp labor gig!)

...But hearing my own words, I felt sad.

I felt empty realizing that this rock-bottom job was the only place I had to work.

(No, it's just how things are right now. Just you wait... I'm gonna claw my way out of here from the bottom...)

Ambition dwelled in Kisugawa's eyes.

(I might be at rock bottom now, but this is where I start. I still have my honed sexual skills! With that alone, I can rise to any height!)

The one single confidence left in Kisugawa.

It was something far too vulgar and base.

However, it was a fact that he had used his prized tool to make countless women cry.

If he could boast that much, he might as well become an AV actor or something like that. But...

(I have my pride too. I don't want to work a low-life job like being an AV actor. No education, ugly face, no talent other than sex—I don't want you lumping me in with those trash heaps.)

Kisakawa snorted contemptuously through his nose.

"I'm going... to start over. From here... I'll claw my way back up! And I'll use any means necessary to do it!"

...There wasn't a shred of remorse in him.

And yet, despite having his actions pointed out as abnormal by so many people...

He never once thought he was in the wrong.

That was the man Kisakawa Suguo. "Hey, new kid!" Thwack!

Slapped across by the site director, he crashed to the ground.

"What are you slacking off and babbling about? Get your hands moving, you piece of trash!"

Kisakawa was met with a spit of saliva.

Bitterness gnawed at him, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to his feet.

(Yeah, I’ll get out of this hellhole real quick, no doubt about it!) ★ After finishing work, the sun was just beginning to break.

Kisogawa stumbled along the path back to his residence.

...Though by "residence," he meant beneath a bridge on the riverbank.

Driven out of his family home with no money to rent an apartment, and for some reason unable to even lease a room, he had...

Ultimately, started living as a homeless man. (This is just a temporary hardship...) Just then.

"Hmm? What...? Someone this late at night...?"

Someone was sitting on a bench by the riverbank.

It was a rather beautiful woman, dressed in fine clothes.

(Whoa! Not bad for a body! And she looks rich too... something must have happened.)

The beauty sat on the bench, tears streaming down her face.

There were bruises on her cheeks, and bandages wrapped around various parts of her body. "Miss." "...Huh!?"

"What's the matter with you, being out at this hour?" Kisogawa knew. He could tell that something was wrong with this woman.

He of all people knew it—having been devouring women for as long as he could remember.

The scent... or rather, the aura of a woman whose spirit had broken and sunk into depression.

The beautiful woman was openly on guard.

But as Kisogawa worked his charm on her, she gradually began to open up about her troubles.

To sum it up, she had fled her home after being beaten by her husband.

(Fuck... could not give a less of a shit)

Kisogawa didn't care in the slightest about the beautiful woman's problems. More importantly... he grinned. (Should I just eat this bitch?)

He considered cuckolding this beauty.

Seduce a wealthy madam, drain her life away with sex, and grab her money and bed... The most despicable and vile act imaginable.

And yet Kisogawa, despite the string of incidents that started when he had cuckolded Oka's wife, Misae...

was about to repeat the same mistake. He was a fool beyond doubt.

"…… Thank you for listening to my story."

Kisogawa patiently listened to the beauty's lengthy monologue.

And all of it was for the sake of taking this woman home.

Basically, he had only been listening so he could fuck her after this. "…… I feel better now." "Oh, good. Glad you feel that way." "…Yes, thank you."

The beauty stood up and gave him a polite little bow.

If only I hadn't said anything extra just now...

"Shall we have sex?" "... Huh?"

Hearing Kisogawa's words, the beauty was left speechless.

Thinking she must have misheard him, she tilted her head in confusion.

"I mean— forget about that horrible husband of yours and come be my woman?"

It was a wicked, utterly self-centered proposal.

"Look, I'm really good at that other thing, see? I'll take you to heaven. I'll make it so fucking good... it'll make you not give a damn about anything else~..."

Kisogawa crept forward, his face twisted in a sordid smirk.

Havng had no outlet for his lust lately, he was starving for women more than anyone else. "...No, I'm done!" The beauty tried to flee.

But Kisogawa grabbed her hand and forcibly slammed her into a bench by the riverbank. "Nnngh! Stop it!"

"Heheh! Be a good girl... You'll feel real good too if you take this of mine, just like the rest~..."

That was how he had claimed countless women for himself, from Misae to Rihe.

Drool dripping from his lips, Kisogawa unzipped his pants and lunged at her... Just then. "Stop it!" Crackle!

"Gyaaahhhhhh!" A sudden jolt of electricity coursed through him.

A high-voltage current tore through his entire body, sending Kisogawa tumbling to the ground.

"Aaah, aaah... Wh-what..."

"...It's a taser for self-defense."

In her hand, she gripped the stun gun.

Apparently, she had carried it as a weapon to defend herself against her abusive husband.

"Are you the lowest type? Thinking everything can be solved with sex..."

The beauty pressed the taser against Kisogawa again. Bzzz-bzzz-bzzz!

"Gyahhhhhhhh!"

"No matter how much confidence you have in your skills, forcing yourself on someone is pathetic. And besides..." The beauty snorted contemptuously.

"Do you seriously think a woman could be satisfied by something so pathetic? It's just that you used suspicious drugs to ruin them before you even got started, isn't it?" ...She was completely right.

Kisogawa had been obtaining aphrodisiacs through the black market.

He used them to soften up a woman's body, and only then did he have sex, thereby breaking her down.

After getting fired and running out of money, he hadn't been able to buy any aphrodisiacs in a while.

But Kisogawa had been under the wrong impression.

Even without the drugs, he thought his skill alone... would be enough to satisfy his partner.

"Sorry, but with a chimp who doesn't understand women at all and only thinks about thrusting... it's not exactly pleasurable." "Wha..."

With that meager stick of yours, no bigger than a Pocky, how could you possibly have the audacity to claim your sex is good?"

It was simply that his body had taken a shock and his cock had withered up. But... even so.

The very thing he had held himself up by... being ridiculed.

And then... being told it wasn't anything to write home about.

"Stay away from me, you sex criminal."

The beautiful woman pulled out her smartphone and called the police.

"Aah, hello? Is this the police? Yes, I was just attacked... The location is..."

Kisogawa felt his body go numb while breaking out in a cold sweat internally.

(Shit... this is bad...! I have to run!)

Kisogawa tried to drag himself away from the scene, crawling on the ground.

(The police aren't going to show up just because a report was filed...! If I keep running like this...) He thought, and that was when—

"Did you make the call?" (Wha-?! How?)

Despite her still being on the phone, an officer had rushed over.

Naturally, it goes without saying that the power of the Kaidera Group was at work.

"This guy over there tried to rape me," the woman said, pointing at Kisogawa.

"Hey, you, come here for a moment, will you?"

Kisogawa’s face turned blue as he stood up. And then... he ran away. "Ah, wait!" Kisogawa sprinted with all his might.

"Dammit! Dammit! DAMMITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!"

The sight of him running off with his entire lower half exposed was... that of a exhibitionist.

But Kisogawa was quickly cornered. "We're not letting you get away!" Kisogawa found himself on top of a bridge.

Surrounded by police officers, he was facing an utterly desperate crisis. "Calm down and surrender peacefully!"

"D-don't be so ridiculous..."

Kisogawa thought to himself that he wasn't going to be caught over something this trivial.

Perching on the railing, he threatened the police officers.

"Y-you guys! Try catching me! I-I'll jump down from here and die!" This was on top of a bridge. In the middle of the river.

Directly below, the river ran swollen with yesterday’s rain. Had he fallen in, survival would have been impossible.

"It's all your fault! Innocent citizens are dying because of you! Hahahaha!"

...Cornered to the breaking point, Kiso Kawata had lost his mind. And so it went.... Slip! "He...……?" His foot slipped out from under him.

"Gyaaaahhhhhhhh!"

Kiso Kawata plummeted into the space beneath the bridge.

Splashhhhh! With a violent crash, Kiso Kawata was swallowed by the murky current.

"Ah-bu! Up-pu! Ge-u!"

He was swept away at a terrifying speed.

"D-dazuge... dazgedeEEEEEEEEEE!" Though Kiso Kawata was being carried downstream.

Yet... none of the police officers showed any sign of coming to his rescue.

"Dobojide... doujideEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

...Swept along by the current, Kiso Kawata raised a wail of sheer agony.

He had neither the will nor the strength to climb out of the river...

He lost consciousness in the water. ...On the verge of blacking out, he thought:

(Am I... going to die? No way... no way... I don't want to die... I'm going to... make a comeback...)

But his pride, his sex skills, and even his dick.

They had all been completely ruined.

He has nothing left now...

Even if he survived... hell awaits him.

(No way... even so... no, I won't... i, ...a...)