CV: Oikawa Takahiro (及川貴博)
I was Proposed To by Two Carnivorous Men and Fucked Until Impregnation 2
Before we even start anything, I just have to point out… WHERE THE HECK IS THE HEROINE’S HEAD!? If you thought no eyes was bad, how about no head? LOL. I’ve been squinting at this cover for hours trying to figure out where the heck her head is because one of the guy’s hands is on her neck… right? But then her neck just ends there…? The cover for their first one is just as odd because the heroine seems to lack an upper body there.
There’s three seiyuu because there’s an extra with a butler character. There’s also no synopsis, so I guess you’ll have to do with mine. Basically, two men propose and aggressively pursue you and it’s just wild, sexual shenanigans. Featuring heart-pounding scenes and comedy and being pounded… yes, in that way LOL.
Prologue: A Counterfeit Chair
It was an event in the “Holy Fig Tree Room”.
“John, are you unhurt?”
Riz Milton asked this in a stiff voice.
She clasped her hands tightly in front of her abdomen so as not to lose to the terror gnawing at her heart.
“I am unharmed.”
John Smith answered without hesitation.
Aizawa Toshiki (相沢 俊樹)
CV: Nakazawa Masatomo (中澤 まさとも)
The heroine held unrequited feelings for the part-time lecturer, Aizawa, and was satisfied just looking at him. But still, wanting to be of help to him, she would always remain behind after lab lessons and secretly clean up the equipment.
One day, after a lab lesson, Aizawa found fault with the heroine who was cleaning up. And then—
The heroine became a toy who continued to accept Aizawa’s relentless sexual demands in the chemistry lab.
Even knowing that he didn’t feel a speck of love for her, she was still overjoyed to be touched by him, and felt happy at being able to share the same time with him. However, Aizawa himself was—
Thanks to an anonymous commissioner!! Looks like I’m spoiling you guys with works by Nakazawa Masatomo (also known as his pseudonym, Manaka Sawa), hehe. There’s going to be R18 language and content below the cut. Please note he’s a bit of a sadist, so a bit of caution for those who aren’t good with do-s types.
This is a good CD if you want to hear Sawa growls btw LOL (me, pounding pots and pans together: give Sawa more sadist roles and less wanko roles!).
Okay, so technically this is a short story from the sequel of the drama I translated yesterday. However, I love this short story so much and it becomes one of the most crucial points in Touji and his heroine’s life and gets brought up constantly (and never fails to destroy me) so I had to translate this right after his first drama, despite having to jump out of order to do so. R18 language abounds in the story below so watch out!
Kusakabe Mashiro (日下部 真白)
CV: Shingaki Tarusuke (新垣 樽助)
Tales From the Meiji Pleasurable Nights
An earl’s daughter, you were returning home after slipping out secretly from an evening party but, caught by a sudden downpour of rain, you took shelter under the eaves of Baroque, unbeknownst to you a high-end brothel of the capital.
There you met a male courtesan possessing an uncommon appearance– it was Kusakabe Mashiro, who used to be employed at your mansion in the past. This coincidental reunion brought back to life the love you held towards him, but Mashiro refused you coldly.
Several days later, unable to give up, you visited Baroque once again of your own volition. It was a rule of the male courtesans who worked at Baroque to be unable to refuse the wishes of a customer. Thus, a relationship was tied between you and Mashiro, but even though your bodies were connected your hearts were not, and the days passed repeatedly.
However, on the borders of a certain night, the twisted love Mashiro held towards you awakened. Those feelings, which were suited to be called a mad love, imprisoned you in a secret room of Baroque–
(Even though Furukawa is one of my god tier seiyuu, I’m actually torn between Vol2 and Vol3 of the Baroque series as being my favorites in terms of themes and story. I really like the fairytale-like aspect of Vol2 and catch me always being suckered into stories that revolve around the theme of “white”. R18 WARNING!)
Satomi Minoru (里見 稔)
CV: Kobayashi Yuusuke (小林 裕介)
The Cursed Marriage of the Black House
When I was five, my cheek was slapped by your mother.
I was never invited again to that jet-black house.
Summer, that was granted. The village’s custom and his existence was good news.
If you knew everything, would you hate me, I wonder?
I will leave my mark in the blood of the Tani household. That’s what I’ve decided.
(HAPPY VALENTINES TO EVERYONE AND MY BEST BOY OF THIS SERIES!! Haha, sorry, but I just love this man so much I still feel my heart break whenever I think about him. As usual WARNING: dark themes and it’s R18.)
Dark desires and cursed blood leads these men to that house–
The jet-black household called Tani, which had stood since the beginning, does not give birth to men.
Therefore it was a rule to take in a son-in-law from another household.
The daughter of the Tani household is beautiful.
Like moths drawn to the light, four men came forward.
And, once again, the seasons pass.
A jet-black house coated all over in the deepest black.
In a mountain village in a certain prefecture the Tani household was known to be wealthy; however due to a long-established custom, they were avoided.
After the death of the head of the house, the mother and daughter of the Tani household constantly searched for a successor.
What appeared there was–
Please pay attention to this character profile :’)) I think you’ll see something interesting. Also, it’s best to listen to this series in order to get the impact of the reveals.
Character pages for the second volume! Once again, these appear the front of the book but in order to hide spoilers about appearing characters I’ve posted this at the end. Warning: Looking at this might destroy your mental image of the characters, aha. You can also laugh at my hilarious romanization of their names.
A long time ago, there were two beautiful twin sisters who lived in the land of Schlezel.
The two sisters closely resembled each other, to the extent where no one could tell them apart. The older sister’s name was Rhodiani, and the younger sister was Endius. The two lived close to the entrance of the forest, a little ways off from the town. The two had lost their parents early and had no other relatives. Because of that, the two were bound by a strong bond. If one laughed, the other laughed; if one cried, the other cried. Even if their bodies were divided in two, their souls were one. This was how dear they thought of each other and trusted each other.
As they left the orphanage and went further on horse, the entrance to the forest appeared faster than she thought. And, indeed, there was a quiet graveyard spread out on their side of the forest. Not a lot of people seemed to come here and the hushed and lonely atmosphere made Yuna feel more and more depressed. She didn’t think anyone would want to stay here long with the force of the dense forest closing in from behind.
“Please do not leave my side.”
Stopping the horse, Asyut murmured that while looking around at their surroundings. Feeling the tension in his form, Yuna also braced herself once more.
Looking out over this desolate ground, there was not a soul in sight. Instead, there were shabby tombstones dotting the land.
Yuna watched the changing scenery as she sat on top of a horse, supported by Asyut.
She never expected that she would leave out of the gates in the same way that Yodel, who she saw off several days ago, did. Feeling a strange connection, Yuna sighed in wonder. That sigh, in the blink of an eye, disappeared behind them.
Yuna and Asyut were on a horse that was galloping on a continuous straight road; the two were heading to the orphanage that Celiastina used to live at in the past.
CV: Toyonaga Toshiyuki (豊永 利行)
(LEGITIMATELY THE SCARIEST GUY IN DEAR VOCALIST AND I AM SORRY FOR PUTTING YOU GUYS THROUGH THIS DEMON. Toyonaga has a fantastic singing voice though… and please just bear with me and the best husband Ciel will be coming up after one more volume!!)
Story premise is that these 6 boys have bands that are managed by Climax Records and though they have talent they have… their own problems. One day, the music executive (or executive producer) tells the boys that this is their last song. And so they’re all betting their survival on these last songs. Can you, as their girlfriend, support them? (Each boy has a different girlfriend).
Aeneas walked down the corridor alone. Suddenly, he stopped and raised his head absently. –Beyond that door, Celiastina wasn’t there right now.
Aeneas could only smile bitterly at how, every time he passed her room, he found himself searching for her, even through the door. Right now, he didn’t have the energy to tell himself off for how weak he was being.
Celiastina looked quite busy these past few days. Because she wasn’t allowed to act alone, Aeneas would always head to see her and escort her during those times. But even though the time he spent beside her was longer than usual, why did he not feel that at all? Instead he felt like they were drifting apart from each other more than usual. Both of them were awkward and could only have harmless and trivial conversations.
She couldn’t turn her eyes away now that she came this far.
She would visit the orphanage where Celiastina lived. It didn’t matter how trivial it was, as long as she could learn about anything related to her there the thread wrapped around her heart would surely come undone.
Asyut also did not stop Yuna. He himself might have wanted to uncover what lay at the bottom of Celiastina.
It was decided that Asyut would investigate as to the whereabouts of the orphanage.
That said, the investigation was not that complicated because it was the orphanage where the Saint Celiastina grew up. The royal palace had to know where it was.
There was just one worry; whether that orphanage still existed now. According to the rumors on the street, Celiastina was identified as a saint when the director approached her with intentions to assault her. It might have been a story created to make her personal history tragic, but if it was the truth then it was likely the orphanage’s doors wouldn’t be open in the present. The director was punished and there was a possibility that the people who were involved scattered.
The sky was high, Yuna thought.
A clear, cloudless, blue sky spread out this morning. Yuna took in deep breaths while still looking up. Recently she realized that whenever she was thinking, or troubled, she found herself looking up at the sky; somehow it had become a habit. It was a strange thought because she didn’t do this before. It might have been because the sky was the only thing that hadn’t changed since her previous life and looking at it naturally calmed her down.
“Lady Celiastina, is something the matter?”
“Ah, no. It’s nothing.”
Aeneas was escorting her to the balcony that overlooked the plaza.