Start by Eating Jake Jake no Mi

This is my first attempt to write this type of relationship, so tell me your opinion. 

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Netorare. 

There was no doubt that this was a disgusting tag that every man should kick away as far as they could, yet somehow, this tag was strangely popular, or probably the most popular! 

No one loved a fluffy and cute romance anymore. Instead, what they liked was an intense sense of distorted feelings when their loved ones were held by another. 

Naturally, Masa hated such a story, and he would break up with her immediately if she made him the victim in such a relationship, cutting away their relationship as soon as possible. 

Yet, the problem was Eriri, who wanted to see him with other women! 

She wanted to be the victim! 

Yes, it seemed she had an NTR fetish that wished to see her beloved man, Masa, be held by another woman. 

How did he come to such a conclusion even though she never said anything like that? 

It was because, in her doujinshi, she used him as a model of the person who stole the wives, girlfriends, or crushes of the protagonists in the famous stories in this world!

Yes, Masa had to admit that it was interesting, watching himself on the paper, doing something dirty to all the waifus that everyone had loved and worshipped in reality, yet even so, he was a man with a girlfriend, and he wanted to remain loyal, yet why did his girlfriend wish for him to become a scumbag?! 

Frankly, Masa felt conflicted since her NTR doujinshi was so popular that she might become a hentai mangaka with the most sales in history.

After all, this was normal since Eriri had a perfect model for the character guy who stole the lovers of others. This character was so good that it even created a cult, causing her popularity to become even higher and causing him to become popular too due to a certain resemblance between him and this character who stole the lovers of others. 

"It's fine. Isn't it?" 

Facing his solemn request, Eriri didn't think much of it and even made a joke. "You don't have a harem, but as long as I draw your character having sex with all the heroines in the famous stories, then isn't it like you have a harem?" 

Similar to their original manga, "Pseudo Harem" is a romance story of a girl who can act as many different characters, giving the protagonist a feeling of having a harem even if there is only one girl. 

This was the story that they created together, but—

"Eriri!" 

"—?!" 

Eriri's body stiffened when Masa raised his voice, reminding her that her joke wasn't funny before his expression turned helpless. Holding her hands softly, he looked at her eyes firmly and said, "I only wish to be with you, not someone else."

If he wished to, he could make any girl become his, especially with his face, popularity, and money. 

No, they would even pay him if he let them fuck him. 

Yet, even so, he just wanted to be with her, but this girl wished him to be with others.

At that moment, he was like those wives in the hentai stories who felt helpless because of their husbands' strange fantasies. 

Did you want to throw away all of our feelings, just a mere fantasy? 

Could their feelings be beaten by this ugly desire? 

Or rather, was lust everything about the relationship? 

"Do you want to break up?" 

"No! I don't!" 

Hearing those words, Eriri quickly refuted strongly with tears, then lowered her head. "But... but I can't satisfy you..." This was what she was afraid of since she knew that she couldn't satisfy him. Unlike him, who had an almost superhuman body, her body was weak, and even worse, she often stayed out late to do her job, which made her body even weaker. 

More importantly, this guy had become even stronger! 

While she didn't want to lose and loved him so much, she also felt sorry for him because she couldn't comfort him. 

"But you did. Look." Masa took out the two condoms that he used before. 

"...but you want more, right?" 

"Okay, comfort me here then. Hurry up." 

"..." 

Eriri was speechless, but she felt quite excited by his bossy and arrogant attitude, which made her obediently follow his whim like an obedient slave-like character in the anime. 

As Masa let out a comfortable sigh, he praised her skill, "It seems your illustration training for the past years wasn't useless." 

"Hnh!" 

Eriri couldn't talk as her mouth was filled with a large elongated object, but her eyes were filled with anger at his words, considering her drawing skill was her pride, yet this bastard commented that those hands of hers were used to comfort him! 

"What's wrong? Why did you stop moving?" 

"Hnh~!" 

Facing his eyes, she felt annoyed that her body reacted when he talked to her dirty, still, as expected, even if her body was weak, her skill was quite good as they had been together quite a while. 

Gulp! 

"You drink it?" 

"Um, it isn't as bad as before." 

"Oh? But don't kiss me. Wash your mouth." 

"Bastard! Who made me in a mess like this!" 

Still, Eriri moved to the bathroom but stopped and asked, "But if you just want to play around, it is fine." She knew well that he loved her, and because of that, she wanted to do something to help him to satisfy his endless desire. 

"Not everything in a relationship is about sex, and I have something that I want to do." 

"What is it?" 

"World domination." 

"..." 

Eriri stared at him speechlessly, but she didn't say anything. She just washed her mouth out and then asked, "By the way, are you going to retire from being an internet influencer?" 

"You are ignoring me?" Masa rolled his eyes, but he nodded. "It's too troublesome being stalked, and the haters are too troublesome." He didn't lack money anyway, and he might as well have stayed behind the scenes, low-key, instead of in front of the media. 

Not everyone will like you, and some will hate you, but this is normal. 

If Masa didn't have money, he would bear with it, but as he had money and had a better way to get money, it was meaningless to continue, especially with how tough it was to make a video almost every day as he had thought to think every concept, so it wouldn't be boring. 

More importantly, he had something to do, especially when he also thought to support the other Masa, especially in the martial arts, he thought. 

Yes, the martial arts in the world of One Piece were powerful, but frankly, they were simple. 

Simplicity might be the best, but it could only be used by those with strong physical abilities. But those who were weak needed to have a trick or two up their sleeves to defeat their opponents, similar to Hina, who compressed all of her muscles and then unleashed them into a single attack, causing more destructive power. 

If such a martial art was used in the world of One Piece, what would happen? 

"Still, it is a long journey, though." 

Masa couldn't help but feel emotional, thinking of his first job in this world. 

"You are right." Eriri was by his side when Masa started from zero till now, so she had seen many things that made her think that her man was amazing, and she also understood why many women fell in love with him. 

Yet, even so, different from the gal game plot that would make the protagonist choose heroines other than the childhood friend, Masa chose his childhood friend, Eriri. 

When she thought of his confession during the winter, when they had lost their virginity together for the first time, the smile on her face bloomed, but then again, were those girls that she had defeated that had given up? 

More importantly, her desire for him to hold another woman in front of her couldn't be satisfied just by a mere drawing.

Yet, even with all of that, she believed that no matter how many women Masa had in the future, she would be the one who would wear the white gown and become his wife. 

Yes, this was her confidence, the confidence of the childhood friend that he had chosen. 

At this moment, without even realizing it, her mind was like that of a husband who thought that his wife would be with him forever even though she had been held by so many men. 

Yes, like those husbands' thoughts, even if Masa's body was owned by others, Eriri believed that his heart was on her forever, she thought, especially when she believed in their love.

Still, as she observed his side profile from behind, she realized something. "Huh? Have you become more handsome, Masa?" 

"..." 

Masa thought that the next time he entered the white hall to share everything, he should get a technology to erase defects on his children, or else they might be as silly as Eriri. 

Knock! Knock! 

"Eriri, Masa, can mom enters?" 

"Mom?" 

Only Eriri didn't realize Masa's expression was that of conflict before it disappeared, as if nothing had happened. 

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By the way, Happy Christmas~!

Early chapters. 

As for why I chose Eriri, it just happened. Don't think in a weird direction, okay?