RL Chapter 58

Chapter 58 – In Trouble

Resonance 7, Part 8

Novel Title: 共鳴劣情 オメガバース (Resonance Lust: Omegaverse)

Author：岩本薫 (Iwamoto Kaoru)

Illustrator: 蓮川愛 (Hasukawa Ai)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 本浄天音 (Honjou Amane) & 苅谷煌騎 (Kariya Kouki) / 首藤煌騎 (Shutou Kouki)

*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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Whether they knew it was a trick or not, the gallery instantly erupted. The man in black-rimmed glasses narrowed his eyes smugly.

Amane felt a surge of anger but didn’t let it show. Instead, he asked the man in front of him, “So? What do you want me to do?”

The man raised the bridge of his glasses with his middle finger and said, “A kiss.”

“Kiss me on the lips.”

“…A kiss, huh?”

Amane furrowed his eyebrows slightly as he thought. If he refused here, the other two wouldn’t stay quiet. He could win a three-on-one fight. But his opponents were alphas. Attacking first in a situation where their strength was unknown was a risky gamble. The VIP lounge was likely soundproofed. Even if he shouted, help wouldn’t come.

(Guess I have no choice.)

Since he had come alone, this level of risk had been factored in from the start.

Amane pulled back his chair and stood up, walking toward the man in black-rimmed glasses, who was still seated. Holding his breath, he bent down and slowly brought his lips closer. He had planned to just touch them briefly and pull away. But when his upper arm was grabbed out of the blue, he flinched. Before he knew it, his arm was yanked, and the contact between their lips deepened.

“Mmph… ngh…”

As Amane struggled to pull away from the kiss, someone grabbed him from behind, pinning him in a hold. While distracted by this, the kiss was broken. But then the man in black-rimmed glasses forced his mouth open with his fingers. Amane clenched his teeth to resist. But the person holding him from behind pulled his shoulders back hard. His arms creaked painfully at the joints and he couldn’t help but cry out, “Ugh!” 

At that moment, a small, solid object was shoved into his open mouth. From its round shape, it was clearly a pill.

Realising it was a drug, Amane tried to spit it out immediately. But the pill stuck to his tongue and wouldn’t come off. Desperately moving his tongue to try and dislodge it, a man with long hair, who had replaced the man in glasses, stood in front of him. The long-haired man held a bottle of mineral water. He took a swig, then grabbed Amane’s chin and sealed his lips over his. Water was then forced into Amane’s mouth.

“…!”

The water flowed rapidly into his throat, and before he realised it, his body reflexively swallowed it. His blood ran cold. He frantically searched the inside of his mouth with his tongue. But the pill was already gone without a trace.

(Damn it… I swallowed it.)

He had to vomit it out before it was digested in his stomach—but he couldn’t, because the person behind him still had him in a hold.

“Let go… you bastard!”

Amane violently shook his body from side to side, struggling to break free.

“Don’t struggle. You don’t want to get hurt, do you?”

The voice from behind let Amane know that the person holding him was the blond-haired man with a buzz cut. Despite his small stature, his strength was undeniable—an alpha’s strength, of course.

“Yeah, it’s better not to struggle. If you get excited, the drug will take effect even faster,” the long-haired man standing in front of him smirked.

“You… what did you make me swallow?”

“This guy’s a surgeon. He can get his hands on fast-acting stuff.”

The long-haired man casually slung an arm around the shoulder of the man in black-rimmed glasses.

“Though he’s a cosmetic surgeon, to be exact.”

The blond-haired man quipped and the man in glasses puffed out his chest proudly, “It’s a noble profession that pursues eternal beauty.”

“Not that you need any filler, though, pretty little omega. Well, that’s enough of the warm-up. I’ve enjoyed the distraction. But it’s time for the real show. Let’s see how much fun you can give me.”

“You… bastard…”

Amane tried to move forward, even if it meant dragging the blond-haired man with him. But he couldn’t get any strength into his waist or legs. It was like his skull had been stuffed with heavy pebbles. And suddenly, his head felt like it weighed a ton. His vision darkened.

The last thing Amane saw before his consciousness faded was the twisted, mocking smiles of the black-rimmed glasses and long-haired men, their faces warped in his blurry vision.

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*Translator’s Note: Ugh. I really hate this. -K

Next update: 2025.02.28

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