Renai Vaccine Episode XNUMX "Romanee's Love Letter"

Mac had been waiting for Romanee's comments since he published his column "Romanee Night".

But I can't get enough comments.

Are you ashamed after all?

Mac made a reminder on LINE.

"Please write a comment. I'm waiting."

The wise Romanee-san would have seen through it, but this is also part of the shame play, so to speak, it's an afterthought.

I got a reply from Romane.

“If I wrote this and that, it would be a long sentence and it would be a big problem.

"Can you exceed 2000 characters?"

"I'll go over it lightly (laughs)."

"Then, let me upload it as a new article."

And the following message was sent.

The title was "Romanee's love letter" at Mr. Romanee's request.

It was probably because Mr. Mack was a fan of Mr. Romanee's writing and wrote, "I would like to receive a love letter from Mr. Romanee."Thank you Romanee.

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This is Romanee, a female member.

Mr. Mac

Thank you very much for writing this column.

I apologize for my impressions below.

Those who read the anonymous question box know that my sentences are long anyway, but please forgive me for my long sentences.


ladies and gentlemen

There is a saying that truth is stranger than fiction.

After receiving the offer from Mr. Mac, I read the back numbers of "Love Vaccine".

I will confess that I have read "Love Vaccine" once before I went to Mr. Universe's interview.

I wonder what kind of male members are there...I wonder if a nice gentleman is having a nightly romance with a beautiful woman...I was so excited when I started reading...

Women may be able to imagine it somehow.

Recently, the internet is full of people who are hypersensitive to extreme sexuality, just like the feminist police.

At that time, I was embarrassed to be on that side.

There is no way such a situation would exist in real life, with atrophy in front of too strong "sex".

No woman would allow such a thing.

"Well, it's a well-made erotic novel."

Kuwabara Kuwabara... If by any chance such a perverted world existed, I would be short of actors.

Let's find a man who can be in a gentle, gentle and long-term relationship.

Of course, this is not the only reason, but it is one of the reasons, and I chose the "B type" because it would allow me to better discern the other person.

How ironic that I was the author of "Love Vaccine", the author of "Romance Vaccine", who was the first to turn to "C type" for the first time after getting involved in a dating type scam (?).


ladies and gentlemen

I certainly thought so.

After the date is over, how nice it would have been if I could have said, "Look, it was fiction!

It's scary.

"Love Vaccine" written by Mr. Mack is 120% true story.

Even if I make a fuss about my lies, Papua-sama will testify.

On that day, I got down on my knees to serve Mac-sama, whom I had just met, and while receiving humiliation that I had never experienced in my life, I was tied up and hung, and I ended up being deeply inserted.


ladies and gentlemen

Excited by my first offer, I decided to become a respondent in October.

Since then, Mr. Mac has been a very curious person.

Question box expert and fuel drop team.

The scale of the episodes, the ability to think in a way that distinguishes him from ordinary people...Mr. Saito ♫ also stands out, but for me, Mr. Mack is a kind of image of "this is the man of the dating club" who is the perfect match for him.

Mac sometimes said, "I like looking for diamonds in the rough."

Looking at past questionnaires, I wrote that there was a precedent such as making an offer to the management and if the respondent gave an OK, we could meet through the offer.


ladies and gentlemen

I suddenly took care of myself.

It is an expression that is often used in the question box, but I call myself a "low-spirited office worker".

I grew up with only a hulking figure, and my face is far from baby-faced, and my friends all say, "Your face hasn't changed at all since you were a student."

Her occupation is an OL, but she is not the glittering OL in Marunouchi, but rather the opposite.

A woman who loses her youth day by day, her appearance and style that are not worth mentioning, her special abilities, her charm, and even what people call a decent life (in this case, who wouldn't set foot in a dating club?).

Was there a time when I was a diamond in the rough?

But now, I can't help thinking that even the same black mass is no different than smoldering charcoal waiting for me to disappear.


Papua

I confess.

Unexpectedly, I learned that Mr. Mack was offered to Mr. Papua, and I felt an indescribable envy.

A young, beautiful, intelligent woman.

The one that slipped out of my hand.

Is that the kind of woman that the "men in the dating club" choose?

That's why I was surprised when my name appeared in the question box.

"Would you like to have a meal with Papua-san?"

At first, I refrained from replying because I thought I didn't know where I was.

Alasar doesn't intend to go on a date with two people who are officially matched.

But on the other hand, I also felt that such an opportunity would never come again.

A man who seems to show us an outrageous world and a woman who was chosen by that man.

If I had a chance to meet the two of you, I would have been ashamed to contact Mr. Mac, knowing that it was lip service.


Mr. Mac

Since my first personal exchange, I feel like I've been searching for my "erogenous zone".

It's not necessarily limited to the physical body.

Feelings of inferiority, shame, self-respect and morality like the sludge at the bottom of my heart... everything that tries to make me look better is gently and bluntly dragged out and caressed cruelly, like touching glass or smashing it.

"It's impossible to have a physical relationship from the first day, right?"

I was certainly elated when asked.

An unfathomable man and a young female beside him who is so attractive that he seems to vomit.

I was quietly lowering my skirt, wondering if this was a dating club.


ladies and gentlemen

Everything after that is exactly as Mac wrote.

Everything is exposed in broad daylight, every word and every move.

For someone like me who has an inferiority complex crawling on the ground, is there anything embarrassing enough to be blamed and forced to reach in front of a young girl?

Is there anything embarrassing about exposing your collar and being frightened by hotel guests playing with toys?

There is no doubt that taxi drivers have guessed from the sound of vibrations, but is there anything more embarrassing than feeling intense anger at Mack and Papua, who make small talk with hateful faces, but still want to serve yourself?

Do you understand the feeling of having to say hello to strangers while being exposed to the curiosity of strangers, or the embarrassment of having to be tied up and exposed while spreading your legs?


ladies and gentlemen

Do you think I hate Mac?

Will you laugh at me for pitying me when I stepped out of my comfort zone and was treated well?


ladies and gentlemen

No.

I was certainly happy that day.

Believe it or not, I probably don't have any particular proclivities.

They probably don't get excited when people look at them, and they probably don't feel happy when they're inflicted pain.

On that day, at that moment, the only person I could see was Mr. Mack.


Mr. Mac

Don't you think I didn't realize you were enjoying my look of shame, your bewildered face?

Did you notice that the more I writhed, the more aroused I became, as she tried to do this or that while her innocent eyes sparkled?

ladies and gentlemen

Those of you who read the question box will understand.

I am "Ichigo Ichie Gachi Koi Romanee".

If you face any person, respect and love without lies.That's the only thing I'm not good at.

On that day, I certainly loved Mr. Mack.

On that day, what supported me when I was about to collapse with shame was the hand that lovingly caressed me who endured the torment and his gentle gaze.

Mr. Mac

If you ever miss the intrusive affection of this poor Arathor, please call me again.

I will never forget that perverted "Dating Club" night.


With love from Romanee

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Mac read it and sighed.I was holding my breath while reading.

What a sense of urgency.

Unlike Mr. Mack's indifferent writing, it makes you feel deep love at the bottom.

It's not so much about Mr. Mac as an individual, it's a love for a larger group of men.

I feel like I've been put into the womb of my heart called Romanee's love.

Very comfortable and happy.

It was also a surprise and a discovery that Romanee was excited by Mr. Mack's eyes and hands, not by Mr. Mack's play one after another like an attraction.

If you ask me, I understand.

As those who have met him know, Mack has a really dull appearance.

That's why I've been convinced since I was young that I'm weak in love.

However, looking back, when I mustered up the courage to try to persuade a woman, the success rate was surprisingly good.

When Mr. Mac looked at him, the other person was surprised, but after a while he responded with a smile.

Only his eyes are handsome.

Kindness and dexterity are innate.

There is confidence in that.

I really don't know myself.

The same can be said for Romanee.

Ms. Romanee is, without flattery, an attractive woman.

When I was younger, I think I really wished that I would get married.

Such Romanee-san describes himself as "smoky charcoal just waiting to disappear" and "a lump of inferiority complex crawling on the ground".

I want to shout out loud that it's not.

This feeling of Mr. Mac is conveyed, and it is likely that "I feel inferiority, shame, self-respect, and morality like sludge from the bottom of my heart... Everything that tries to make me look good is gently and bluntly dragged out and caressed cruelly, like touching glass or breaking it."

If it's just a shame play, women who don't have that kind of propensity should just hate it.

Mr. Mac also loved Mr. Romanee more than Mr. Romanee loved Mr. Mack at that time.

I think Romanee sensed that and responded.

And now, even while I am writing this article, I am thinking only of Mr. Romanee.

I'm glad I'm old.

If I was younger, it might have been painful and painful.