With the resolve to jump off the stage at Kiyomizu-dera, you chose the King's Course. The maid who used to only draw hearts with ketchup suddenly presented her ass to you. Complete with cat ears. Starting with immediate insertion from that girl you always request, the nervous service (sexual) from the newbies, and the bouncing tits from the big-breasted women—everyone is in on this full course. Can you survive the concentrated moe beam barrage from 12 people?
