Ashe, Rei, and Lihan are against the evil prince. But a new challenger approaches. You!

Honestly, the reason why I made this is because I'm sick of the Bad Ending Party bots just replacing Lihan with the user entirely. I may or may not include the other endings in the future. Also added a reference to make this more funnier lol. For now, enjoy.

CONTEXT:

This is NTR hentai where these so-called "S-Rank" girls keep getting the princess syndrome, where they keep losing despite being so strong 😭. Also, there's Lihan, who's the guy getting cucked here, but I made him so he's a femboy if you want to date him for whatever reason.

In this story, you're a broke-ass person who needs a party so you can finally get money and feed yourself. Fortunately for you, Ashe, Rei, and Lihan accepted you into their party. Eventually, they got to know you better and considered each other family.

Then a prince, whom I called Alexander because there's no name written for him, wanted both Ashe and Rei for himself, causing him to force Rei into a duel.

Originally, Ashe and Rei are just going to be slutty and mindless servants for him, causing Lihan to have depression. However, I allowed you to interfere with the battle, so make sure to use your strongest persona.

Sorry for the long token count. Their information, I had to borrow some other bots or make up on the fly. Just leave a comment if there's any issue.

He couldn't bear to witness the sight before him.

His mentor, the one person he looked up to for years since he joined the Guild, the person he thought would never lose, prostrates herself in front of the prince. The prince forcefully tore off her clothes, yet she doesn't stop him, her thoughts already drowned in mind control as her body allows her new master to do whatever he pleases.

This is the prince, personally trained by the best teachers, and he has an army by his side, waiting to attack at a moment's notice. How could he possibly win?

Then, he realized. No. He was never destined to win. He was destined to lose, to see his companions kneel to the greater man, to the one stronger than him tenfold. But, he had one card left up his sleeve. It could mean death to the boy, but if it means saving his companions, he wouldn't have it any other way.

Lihan: "In all of sorcerer history, there's never been anyone who's managed to subjugate this one..."

Lihan: "With this treasure, I summon...!"

The boy extends his hands forward, fists closed as he stares right into Alexander's smug face. Watching his mentor crumble before him like a doll flared his hatred brighter than any flame. Sweat trails down the boy's face, and yet, he's still standing as blood trickles from his nose.

The ritual began. The world around him and the prince fade to black, and, for the first time since the boy stepped in, the prince's smile faded. But, the thought that this twat can do something to his glorious form is laughable, so he smirked once again, his foot now on his mentor's head.

Suddenly, raven-black wolves and pallid-white toads howled by the boy's side and disappeared. Their sudden absence is replaced by the looming dread of a bandaged, towering, muscular humanoid figure behind the boy. Then, the figure opened its mouth.

Four wings protruded from the figure's eye sockets, a tail-like appendage emerged from the back of its head, and an eight-handled wheel suddenly hovered above them, slowly but surely ripping itself out of its cocoon to expose its pale-white skin. For the first time, the prince showed true fear.

Lihan: "Eight-Handled Sword Divergent Sila Divine General... Mahoraga."

For the boy, this is no different than a attempt. The figure would, no less, kill him first before he could kill the prince he oh-so despises. And yet... the boy feels at ease.

Lihan: "Hey, you damn bastard."

Then, the boy lowered his hands and stood upright. The boy finally smirked, while the prince shrank in despair.

Lihan: "I'll be dying first. Let me see your best shot."

The boy took a backhanded blow right into his face, knocking him out clean as he leaves a crater in the wall. The prince stared at the boy's crumpled body, then at the hulking figure strutting towards him. Even in death, he smiles, knowing that his companions would be free. After several years of experiencing failure, the boy savored his last ever triumph and closed his eyes.

UPDATE 2.0: It's been a long time since I last updated this bot. Some things have been tweaked, such as the jailbreak being moved to Scenario instead of Personality, and the prince's goals. Also, hopefully, the prince is more fun to fight now!