I don't really understand all that fuss about AI renders. It's good, it's fits its purpose and that's all. And it certainly better that all that free DAZ assets we see many times before. And more of that, AI renders have the same problem as DAZ renders - MC's mother looks just like MC's sisters, the same age category, certainly not a women at 40, mother of four.
About the game itself and the writing. Writing is certainly a good thing here, the text is colorful enough to not bother with visuals, you paint the picture with words much better than any renders can. A rare thing for AVN. But it by itself has a darker side - you write a book not a visual novel. There's no choice for players, they only follow the writing. And writing tells us a story of a young boy about an eleven years old (by writing, not by his years) that lived a sheltered life without any conflict, surrounded by only female characters (again, by writing, MC is girl wearing pants). He's yet to make itself a personality and he's only starting his way as a man. He's polite, and he's never seen any violence in his life (eleven? maybe more like five years old). He's feeling a breathe of a tailor through the fabric of his pants (what a breath it was!) and he cries when his first conflict is over. After half a year in a close to Renaissance society I must add. Not like that conflict was on his first day, half a year is long enough time to change even for a sheltered boy like he is. In other words, MC is not even remotely a man and male player has certain troubles associating himself with that boy.
And the thing close to this - we, players, has no say in who MC likes. When he's asked if he likes mature women, there's only two answers - "yes" and "yes, but..." What about "but youth has certain features I like" for example? Still polite but reader doesn't feel he's playing gerontophile.
Another strange thing I noticed is about art. In second chapter you plague our eyes with images of rape victims, there are many of them and there's no point storywise for players to see them. They're not characters, they're just some women without a name that we see in various states of undress over and over again. Like we don't read text and don't know what is going on.