Neet, Angel, And: Ero Family Pc ((new))

The third voice was a soft, moist squelch . —the family’s pet slime. A pervert. A gelatinous degenerate who had somehow gained sentience exclusively through absorbing residual data from the PC’s hard drive. Ero’s body was translucent pink, and inside it floated a single, cursed artifact: a badly pixelated image of a bunny girl that had been on the desktop since 2003. It pulsed. It throbbed. It yearned .

The angel sighed. Some miracles, she realized, are just temporary. neet, angel, and ero family pc

“I’m in a raid,” Kazu grunted.