Trapped in Paradise (In a Hentai World, as a Trap)

Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 92

Chapter 92: But You’re the Protagonist!

Wen Yang, the model student, skipped class.

He brought Ning Chu and the wolf-girl to a secluded corner on the second floor of the cafeteria.

Wen Yang’s expression was serious, his brow furrowed in disbelief. The wolf-girl kept her eyes downcast, looking dejected, while Ning Chu lay face-down on the table, his eyes vacant and lifeless.

How did this suddenly turn into a plot event?

He had been so cautious around the succubus Lily, afraid that Wen Yang might talk to her. He had also noticed the counselor’s odd behavior and worried that he might become a victim in the story.

Everything should have gone smoothly! So why did this wolf-girl suddenly drag him into the plot?

In the book, the counselor used a scholarship as leverage to coerce a girl, but it was only a month and a half into the semester—where was this scholarship coming from?

And the book never mentioned that the victimized girl had any animal-like traits!

Ning Chu felt like crying, torn between going along with the plot and dragging Wen Yang out of it to avoid getting involved.

She was just an unfamiliar background character...

But looking at the pitiful state of the wolf-girl, he couldn’t bring himself to make that decision.

If Han Jingye, that scumbag, succeeded, this girl’s life could be ruined.

Now, he could only hope that whatever transformation might occur wouldn’t turn him into a full-fledged girl this time.

"Vice class monitor~ What’s your name again~?" Ning Chu asked weakly. "I don’t even know you..."

"Yan Xinya."

Compared to the generic names often given to female side characters in cheesy novels, the wolf-girl’s name was surprisingly pleasant.

Ning Chu responded softly and turned his gaze to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang still seemed a bit dazed, unable to shake off his disbelief. He had only been jealous and tried to scare Ning Chu by saying Han Jingye might be a pervert, and now it turned out he was right?

He couldn’t help but feel a wave of fear—knowing Ning Chu’s personality, if he had been harassed, he might have kept it to himself rather than seeking help like Yan Xinya.

"Why did you come to me?" Wen Yang asked, his face flushed with embarrassment and guilt. "I don’t really have the ability to help..."

Yan Xinya’s expression grew even more despondent, her shoulders trembling. "I told my roommates, but they didn’t believe me. They thought I was the one who initiated it."

"Evidence..." Wen Yang muttered, frustrated as he put down the phone. "I tried, but I couldn’t recover the chat logs. I’ll try using my computer back in the dorm."

The built-in chat recovery feature hadn’t worked, so his only option was to try some software on his computer.

"It might not be necessary to go that far. Evidence would be great, but even if we don’t have any, we can still do something," Ning Chu said, sitting up and looking at Wen Yang. "Why don’t you try reporting it?"

"Me?"

"Yeah, if you report it, maybe they’ll actually do something."

Wen Yang couldn’t help but laugh. "What makes you think I can make that happen?"

But you’re the protagonist, the child of destiny! You have the protagonist’s halo!

Ning Chu looked at Wen Yang with an encouraging gaze, making him feel even more self-conscious. He really didn’t understand where Ning Chu’s confidence in him came from.

Did Ning Chu see him as someone who could do anything?

"Go for it!"

Those bright, hopeful eyes gazed up at him, and in that moment, Wen Yang really did feel like he could do anything.

This feeling of being relied on by Ning Chu...

It was the first time he had encountered something like this, and the nervousness and self-doubt began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of confidence. "Okay, I’ll report it."

"And if nothing comes of it, we’ll blow this up! I refuse to believe no one will step in!"

"Exactly!" Ning Chu nodded in agreement. "I almost got caught up in it too!"

Hearing this, Wen Yang’s anger flared, a flash of fear crossing his face before he clenched his teeth and growled, "We have to make sure he ends up in jail!"

"Let him rot!"

Yan Xinya noticed that the two of them seemed even more worked up than she was.

But she was still incredibly grateful, repeatedly saying, "Thank you, thank you..."

"Don’t thank us—just make sure you don’t talk to Wen Yang again." Ning Chu took the opportunity to reduce any potential threats.

"Okay! He’s yours!" Yan Xinya nodded obediently. "I won’t compete with you."

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