Chapter 94
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 94
Chapter Title: 20. How Dare You Defile a God? (5)
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"Huuu.... Huu...."
Isaiah, naked in a dogeza position, trembling like a frightened small animal.
She—Amaness—could see right through what he was thinking.
Bastard.... He must be losing his mind by now....
Probably couldn't even keep his sanity straight.
She had manipulated his divine power to heighten his sensitivity just enough that he wouldn't lose his reason entirely, so even a passing breeze tormented him with relentless waves of pleasure that felt like his head was about to explode.
Leaving Isaiah curled up like a pillbug, trembling behind her, she raised her hand into the air.
Summoning the status window.
⚙ STATUS WINDOW ⚙
Reviewing abilities stolen from Isaiah three years ago when the world changed.
This seems good....
[Hypnosis App]
She didn't know what an "app" was, but she understood the description.
Moreover, this was the ability Isaiah had used when he raped her three years ago.
Even now, it was an utterly ridiculous, nonsensical power.
How could even I, a goddess, not possess such a cheat ability....
It was astonishing even on reflection. For a mere mortal to wield powers beyond common sense was rare, yet Isaiah possessed dozens of similar ones.
And every single one surpassed the bounds of sanity, making her question if he was even human.
The silver lining was that by expending all her divine power, she had stolen a few of them....
Corruption Value and the Hypnosis App were among them.
Anyway, to the point.
Once she decided to use the Hypnosis App, a cluster of light gathered above her hand.
Moments later, a small, rectangular black box dropped onto her palm with a thud.
She had learned how to use it from watching Isaiah so many times.
An object she never wanted to see again, dredging up those memories—but for revenge, she could use it dozens of times over.
Thud—
"Kuhk...!"
Amaness kicked the side of Isaiah, who was too terrified to even twitch. It wasn't even a hard kick, yet he rolled limply to the opposite side.
Gazing up at the sky, he spat out a delirious moan.
Crazy bastard.... What a total dog....
Just a few years ago, she had agonized endlessly over how to kill him. And for good reason—he hadn't only raped her, the Creator herself, but dragged her pride down to rock bottom.
By rights, she should have obliterated him without leaving a speck of dust....
She didn't know.
One thing was clear: Isaiah had done something to her body.
At some point, her seething rage had transmuted into lust, a constant urge to ravage him nesting in the corner of her mind.
If he were gone....
No.... I can't even imagine it. I couldn't be satisfied without him anymore.
Yes.... Since it's come to this....
As much as he defiled me....
I just need to torment him even more.
Amaness planted her legs on either side of Isaiah's pelvis as he lay there in his utterly disheveled pose.
Her shadow stretched long over his body, and his clueless panting ignited a fire in her heart, ignorant of what was to come.
"Haa.... I'll make you feel exactly the pain I did...."
Exhaling hot breath, she pressed the button on the black box to turn it on. A translucent window immediately popped up before her eyes. Unsure of the precise method, she read the contents carefully.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙
[Activating Hypnosis App.]
[Target: Isaiah]
[Gender: Male]
[Currently available: Simple Suggestion.]
[Target can be controlled as desired. However, memory, emotions, personality, values, and other mental aspects are currently inaccessible.]
[Deeper suggestions possible as Training Level increases. Isaiah's current Training Level: 1]
After committing it all to memory, she dismissed the window. With a snap of her fingers, she banished her irritating clothes, suppressed her arousal as best she could, and silently lowered herself onto Isaiah's pelvis.
Finally.... Finally.... His cock again....
It had been years since their reunion.
Disgusting and filthy, yet the sight of that throbbing thing made her heart pound and her lower belly ache.
She wanted to spread herself and devour it right then—but no, she had to hold back....
Inducing a quick release here would only do him a favor.
Even a gentleman's revenge shouldn't be rushed after a mere ten years—so she would take her time, thoroughly tormenting him.
With renewed resolve, she leaned forward slightly to gaze down at Isaiah.
"Amaness-nim! Cock....... Haa.... Haa...."
Their eyes met.
His pitiful, whimpering state instantly stirred her sadism.
How agonizing it must be—tears already welling up, on the verge of squirting without even a touch.
Just a few years ago, he had been the one mounting her from above.... Now....
From below....
She inhaled deeply, savoring the hot, masculine scent rising from him. How had his body become so lewd?
Three years ago, Isaiah had been somewhat handsome at best, but compared to now, he was orcishly ugly.
And now....
Before, only his tolerable face and sturdy cock had been noteworthy.... But current Isaiah was perfect in every way.
Sleek, erotic curves.... A face that ignited raw desire.
Her ideal type, straight out of her dreams.
She extended her jade-like hand, slowly caressing his cheek.
Then his jaw, neckline, chest... abdomen....
Tracing the full erotic line down to just above his navel. By then, unable to endure, Isaiah writhed and sobbed in a seductive voice.
"Isaiah, do you know what this is?"
"Huuu.... Nehe?"
She smiled and showed him the Hypnosis App.
His half-lidded eyes flew wide open. A look that said he never expected to see this here.
He'd blabbered earlier about "people from another world," yet he recognized it instantly—amusing.
"Amaness-nim.... That's...."
Unable to finish, Isaiah stared in terror. He seemed to grasp what was coming.
"How should I do it? Wipe your memories and make you my faithful slave? Or.... You're cute like a puppy—should I make you live as a dog?"
Isaiah couldn't hide his horror at the mention of erasing his memories.
Well.... She had no intention of actually doing it, even later.
It only counted as revenge if he was fully aware. Turning him into a crawling pet without his memories would be pointless.
Just like Isaiah had shoved the Hypnosis App in her face.
He squeezed his eyes shut and turned his head away. Knowing it was over the moment he saw it, he desperately twisted his head every which way to avoid it.
Of course, it wouldn't go his way....
"Heut...!"
Her eyes blazed wide as she scrambled his divine circuits at random.
If he wouldn't open them, she'd torment him until he did by force. He'd open them eventually. Otherwise, he'd only suffer more.
Isaiah writhed his entire body—arms, legs, everything—panting desperately. She waited patiently for him to give up and open his eyes.
Then she felt a strange tapping on her lower abdomen.
Glancing down, she caught sight of Isaiah's cock—at least 20 cm—throbbing wildly and slapping her belly senselessly....
"Haa.... Aren't you insane? You should just give up already...."
His dick spurting precum like a woman's juices.
She lowered one arm and carefully tickled the tip of his glans with her nail.
"Heuhe.... Amaness-nim! Please forgive me, forgive me! I won't do it again. I'll repent!"
Only now, facing real danger, did he confess everything and beg forgiveness.
What? Repent? Too late. The moment he stole her virginity, forgiveness was off the table. If she couldn't kill him, she'd repay him dozens of times over for the humiliation—at minimum.
Make him suffer divine punishment with his whole body, regret it too late, and finally submit completely....
"Huu.... Please.... I really don't want that! I'll obey you perfectly from now on.... Please...."
He must be desperate; he absolutely refused to open his eyes. Tears streaked both cheeks....
Of course—who wouldn't be terrified of memory erasure? It was as good as a death sentence.
He even looked a little pitiful now.
Fucking bastard.... Think that'll make me go easy?
Not after falling for his sweet talk multiple times already. She wasn't an idiot.
Ordinary methods wouldn't cut it anymore. Amaness leaned forward.
Her lips nearly brushing his, she pressed her bursting breasts against him and began slowly grinding her entire body.
"Huu.... Heg...."
"Now open your eyes. It's better to do it yourself than have me force them open, right? Isaiah?"
"Okay.... I won't use hypnosis. Wanna try opening them? Or should I make you?"
"Uhk.... R-Really won't use it?"
"Yes, I won't. Open them.... Before I yell again...."
He'd only ever used hypnosis on others, never experienced it himself—so at her promise, Isaiah cracked his eyes open just a peek.
But peeking didn't make him immune....
She, above all, knew that from experience.
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