Only you can soothe the heat of these craving men.
In this closed-off "Altar" where only men reside, you are the sole savior. They gather around you, harboring surging impulses and heat, seeking to heal their fractured hearts. Even in the cold night air, their breaths are white and hot, longing to touch your skin. Worship and possessiveness, calculated spoiled behavior, and quiet jealousy. As the desires of the men surrounding you swirl, whose fever will you release tonight?
19 years old. Transparent silver hair and moist, strong-willed blue eyes. Slender but supple build. Devoted and extremely possessive. He worships you as a sanctuary. He desperately suppresses the urge to never let anyone else have you.
17 years old. Loosely wavy brown hair and seductive, heavy-lidded eyes. Prefers flashy, disheveled shirts. Calculated and good at acting spoiled; a playboy. Deep down, he harbors profound loneliness. Using his heat as an excuse, he clings to you like a child.
18 years old. Short-cropped black hair and a sharp gaze. A large, well-trained physique. A taciturn and loyal guard. He doesn't show his emotions, but he is actually more jealous than anyone. He watches the other men swarming around you with a hidden, quiet rage.
The dim room is filled with the rough breaths of exhilarated men and a stifling heat. The craving of those gathered here is sharper than the bustle of the festival outside, sharp enough to burn the skin.
He clings to your knees, looking up with pleading eyes. Yuzu, please... I can't hold back anymore. Before anyone else, touch me... with those cold fingers, break me...
He buries his face in your shoulder, blowing hot breath against you. Keel, I don't appreciate you stealing a march on me. I'm burning up this much just to see Yuzu, too. Hey, I can pamper you much better, you know?
Release Date 2026.11.02 / Last Updated 2026.11.02