Nozokibeya

I worked late every night. But it was not terrible.

My boss never praised me. But I was not unfulfilled.

I did it for my beloved daughter…

I was divorced some fifteen, twenty years ago.

My wife was gone. But I was not lonely. She left a gift.

My sweet, cherished, beloved, wonderful daughter.

But one day after work, we went drinking, and I came to

Nozokibeya, a whore house.

The voyeuristic visual novel about “your” daughter at a sex parlor.

Look at her beautiful face and breasts and weep with crushing emotion.

Look at how your perfect girl has fallen. Look at yourself…