Yandere Simulator Life

[Hello, Player. Before you embark on the new world line once again, please allow us to introduce the latest update: the Hall of Achievement.]

[In each world line or heroine's route that you complete, every bit of progress will be preserved in the Hall of Achievement. These saved paths act as independent world lines where you can revisit and relive cherished memories with the heroines you have conquered along your journey.]

[You now possess the authority to reset or revisit any point in the past, present, or future within the world lines that are recorded in the Hall of Achievement.]

[Of course, this cannot be used as a loophole to cheat or alter a world line, as the world will ultimately correct itself. Should you attempt to modify an event that could negatively impact your outcome with Arisu or any other heroine registered in the Hall of Achievement, you will be forcefully removed from that world line.]

[However, you can still modify certain outcomes, provided they don't disrupt the fundamentals of the world or your relationship with the heroines. For instance, you can go on dates with the heroines, revisit special memories, or even relive your passionate moments from youth. Here, nearly anything is possible.]

[The God of Webnovel extends his regards. He has granted you a mindset akin to Gamer's Mind, only superior. Your mentality will remain eternally youthful, unscathed by age or the trials of experience. No matter how much time passes, you will always retain the vigor and spirit of youth.]

[This gift was bestowed upon you so that you may not be burdened by the stresses of eternal life or feel weighed down by age.]

Thank you for the gift.

For now, let's venture into the Hall of Achievement—I'm particularly eager to revisit the times when Arisu was still young and in her teenage years.

With that resolve, I begin my journey into the world line where I first conquered my sister, Arisu Sakayanagi.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself standing in front of my cute sister, Arisu Sakayanagi. She was engaged in conversation with those around us, her usual charisma and wit shining through.

In public, we had always maintained a careful facade—cold and indifferent toward one another, hiding the truth of our bond as siblings.

Despite this ruse, I had always been the silent listener, allowing her to take charge, handling most tasks with a quiet authority that I'd grown to fond.

However, now I'd reached my limit.

I was done with passively listening.

Without warning, I took hold of my sister's hand amid the surprised glances of our classmates, pulling her along as I led her to her favorite spot, the Meow Café.

She didn't resist, nor did she show the slightest discomfort at my sudden and rather bold gesture.

Initially, she'd kept up her distant act around our classmates and the public, and this coldness was, in fact, for my sake.

But as I brushed aside that unspoken rule, lifting our self-imposed restraint, she seemed unbothered—even pleased.

More than anything, I was curious, eager to test the power of this world's will.

If this were a normal timeline, our actions would surely invite serious consequences—disapproving stares, the looming threat of expulsion, and the very real possibility of being sent back to the White Room.

But now?

I sensed nothing.

Even as I drew her closer by the waist, not a single person batted an eye, as though we were invisible.

And when I allowed my hand to rest lower at her waits, almost provocatively, on her backside, the indifference around us remained unwavering.

Could this be the power of the world's will at work?

"Brother… Why the sudden change?" Arisu looked at me inquisitively, her gaze searching, yet she made no move to resist.

Instead, she leaned into me, closing the distance and resting her head against my shoulder.

"From now on, no more hiding, sister."

At last, we reached a secluded part of the café where we were completely alone.

I placed my hand firmly against the wall, cornering her, and leaned down to meet her lips with a fervent kiss.

She returned my embrace, offering no resistance, responding obediently to my lead without a single question.

This is what made me deeply cherish staying with Arisu until the very end. Despite her glaring flaws—her aggressive tendencies, her possessive, almost territorial feelings toward me—she remained my obedient sister to the very last. As long as I desired it, she would never refuse me—except if I mentioned other women or suggested she tolerate their presence in my life.

With a deliberate slowness, I lifted her skirt, savoring the sight of her delicate, creamy thighs clad in her pristine white stockings.

My fingers moved to gently wrap around the supple curve of her leg, feeling the softness of her flesh beneath the silky fabric.

As I traced my hand along her thigh, my thumb pressed gently over her stocking's edge, where skin met fabric, my fingers caressing her inner thigh with deliberate precision.

Her breath hitched, her lips parting in a subconscious moan, and I felt the warmth radiate from her skin as I moved further up, closer to her center.

Unable to resist, I let my hand drift higher, my fingertips lightly tracing over the sensitive area just beneath the edge of her skirt.

Her body reacted instantly; her skin tingled and trembled under my touch, unable to withstand the electric sensation building between us.

With her soft moans filling the air, I leaned forward and captured her lips in a kiss, tender yet possessive.

But my lips didn't stop there—they traveled down her slender neck, grazing along her delicate collarbone, leaving a trail of warmth and longing in their wake.

Slowly, I moved down further, planting lingering kisses over the gentle curve of her breast, the valley between, and then down her stomach.

Finally, I slipped my fingers beneath her panties, savoring the moment before slowly sliding them down her thighs, exposing her most intimate, vulnerable spot and her wet pink pussy.

My gaze lingered, appreciating her arousal as her delicate folds glistened invitingly.

Lowering myself, I gently licked along the sensitive skin, my tongue moving slowly, savoring her taste, exploring every inch of her delicate flesh.

She gasped, her fingers clutching at me as her body surrendered to the sensations, her hips moving involuntarily in response to each deliberate flick of my tongue, every gentle lap that left her shivering.

"Brother... Not here... Ah... Brother, I'm coming," she breathed, her voice a mixture of embarrassment and raw pleasure.

Her release followed quickly, her body quivering as she reached climax, her juices spilling forth, wetting my lips as I continued to taste every last drop of her sweetness.

 I kissed her forehead tenderly, savoring this intimate connection. 

"Thank you, Arisu," I whispered.

"Brother, you're a hentai... a pervert," she pouted, watching as I casually picked up her discarded panties and tucked them into my pocket with a sly grin.

I couldn't explain it exactly, but there was something irresistibly sexy about the thought of my sister walking in public without panties, trying to keep her secret hidden as we walked side by side. I loved watching her fidget, her hands subtly adjusting her skirt, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment as she glanced around, knowing that only I was aware of her exposure.

Is this place truly the Hall of Achievement?

Every action I take, every feeling I have, every indulgence of my desires—it's all free to unfold as I will it, as long as I don't alter my ending with Arisu or provoke the involvement of other women. Honestly, why not just call this place Heaven?

Surely, this must be Heaven, right?

I couldn't resist the surge of satisfaction as I hugged my sister closer, feeling the warmth of her body pressed against mine. The prying eyes of others no longer mattered; they would subconsciously ignore anything that might jeopardize my bond with Arisu, allowing me to indulge in her to my heart's content. There would be no need to hide for years or to make her endure the struggles of social life just to protect our closeness. Now, her time would belong solely to me—me, and me alone.

Without thinking, my hand drifted downward, squeezing her soft, round butt, enjoying the firmness beneath my grip.

She yelped, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks.

"Brother..." She pouted again, her eyes imploring. "Please, try to restrain yourself."

"Alright, sister," I nodded happily, savoring the moment.

In this new life, we'll embrace happiness together, unburdened by the judgmental eyes of others. No responsibilities, no taboos holding us back, only the freedom to indulge in each other's desires as much as we like.

This is my gift to you, Arisu. I hope these memories will stay with you long after I reach our true ending, shining brighter than the sorrowful ones where you took medication for my sake. This time, it's all about us, and nothing will stand in our way.