Enrollment (2): The Goddess Awakens

The game whose name I didn’t even want to remember was a straight-up hentai game. Among the daily schedule options, one choice sat there shamelessly: “Have sex.” Transmigrated into a world like that, I had braced myself in my own way.

Just to be clear, I have zero interest in hooking up with men. I’ll need to stick close to the protagonist to push the main story forward, but that doesn’t mean I have to sleep with him. Still, even if I had no such plans, the odds were high that some sleazy event would come find me first. Because that’s the kind of game this is.

In the mere week and change since I’d been isekai’d, I’d already suffered three separate incidents of sexual harassment at the inn alone. I wasn’t even counting the wolf-whistles that followed my figure. I only counted the three times they actively tried to touch me—going for my ass as I walked past, that sort of thing. And of course, every single one of those bastards got beaten into the ground without exception, providing the spectators with some excellent drinking snacks.

Given the situation, I had mentally prepared myself for the possibility that I might one day end up in a sexual scenario with a man… I still hated the idea, but I was ready. Or so I thought.

I just never expected that moment to arrive this quickly. Walking in on a guy in the middle of jerking off? What kind of lucky-pervert trope is this, and who the hell even wants it?

“You’re the one who barged in!” the man shouted back, frantically yanking his pants up.

I had zero interest in watching a guy get dressed, so I politely turned my head. While rustling sounds came from behind me, I studied the woman who had been serving as his personal toy.

Even with everything that had just happened, she showed no reaction at all. She simply lay there with her eyes gently closed and the faintest smile on her lips, not moving a single strand of hair. Looking closer, I realized she wasn’t even breathing. Was she not human? I thought I’d seen her in the game… but the memory was fuzzy. Maybe she was a minor character with almost no screen time?

When I stepped closer to examine her, the sight was even more appalling than I’d expected. Cloudy, clumped fluid stuck to her snow-white skin. There was no need to sniff to know what it was—semen. And it was fresh. Traces covered her head, breasts, thighs… multiple places. Just how many times did he cum?

“…I’m dressed now.”

At the man’s voice I turned back. He looked perfectly presentable now that he had his clothes on. The front of his pants still bulged slightly because his erection hadn’t fully gone down, but I decided not to comment. Having been a man myself once, I knew that was simply unavoidable.

“So. What exactly is going on here? Should I call the guards and report a pervert on academy grounds?”

I pulled the badge from my pocket. Of course I had no intention of actually using it. I already had a strong guess about the man’s identity, and it was doubtful whether guards could even enter this special space.

“Wait, wait! Let’s talk first. I’m Theo. First-year student. And you?”

The moment I heard the name, everything clicked. Theo was the protagonist’s default name. I already knew this was the protagonist party’s secret hideout, so with that final puzzle piece sliding into place, I was certain this man was the protagonist.

I had never imagined our first meeting would be like this, though. Guess this is just another event that exists because it’s a hentai game.

“I’m Luna. I’m a first-year too.”

“Oh? Really? What a coincidence! Nice to—uh…”

Theo’s face lit up when he learned I was also a new student and he reached out for a handshake, only to freeze mid-motion with an awkward expression and quickly pull his hand back. After all, I had just witnessed exactly what that hand had been doing moments earlier.

An uncomfortable silence settled between us. I spoke first.

“Theo. Who is this woman?”

“Huh? Ah, right. This woman…”

I deliberately steered the conversation away from what had just happened. Bringing it up again would only make things awkward for both of us. He was the protagonist I’d have to work with going forward; there was nothing to gain from ruining our relationship on day one.

Theo’s expression brightened the moment we moved past the uncomfortable topic. That didn’t mean his answer was particularly satisfying, though.

“Truthfully, I don’t know either. She was already like this when I first discovered this place. I’ve stopped by a few times over the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠past several days, but she doesn’t eat or even breathe. Is she actually alive?”

It had been a few days since he found this place. It wasn’t hard to imagine that scenes similar to today’s had occurred during that time. I kept that observation to myself.

“Hmm. I see?”

I pretended to be curious and approached the woman. I had a pretty good idea what I needed to do now. Finding a spot not covered in semen, I placed my hand on her.

The soft, enveloping texture of skin. And then—

FLASH!

A brilliant light exploded from the woman’s body.

“Uwaah!”

Theo’s scream rang out. He ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠must have been watching me and taken the light straight to the face. I had expected this and closed my eyes in advance, so I was fine. It was still a little blinding, though.

When the light finally faded, the woman looked exactly as she had before. No—her appearance was the same, but everything else had changed.

“She’s moving?”

Her full breasts rose and fell slowly. She was breathing. Her eyelids fluttered as though waking from a deep sleep. Her lips moved faintly. Every tiny motion radiated both cuteness and sensuality at once. It was a sight impossible to look away from.

At last her closed eyes opened. Golden irises shifted, capturing the images of both me and Theo. They closed once more, then opened again. And then she spoke.

“…Thank you for helping me. I am… mmph.”

The beautiful voice that could only be described as the pinnacle of loveliness rang out for only a moment. Her words were cut off when something slid into her mouth. It was the semen that had been plastered across her face. A portion that hadn’t fully dried trickled down and slipped between her lips.

“Oh.”

Theo was the one who voiced his admiration. Honestly, it was a pretty erotic sight. I didn’t say anything, but I couldn’t help agreeing.

“Mm? Mmm…?”

The woman seemed to have no idea what had entered her mouth. A question mark practically floated above her head as she worked her lips, then swallowed. She continued speaking.

“I am La Piena. I am the goddess of this continent.”

Ah. So it really is her. Now that she said it, the resemblance to the character I remembered from the game was obvious. She had only appeared as a dot sprite outside of the tutorial and ending, so recognition had taken a moment.

The explanation that followed was lengthy. Since I already knew the entire story from the game, I mostly tuned it out. To summarize: she had been sealed here hundreds of years ago for some reason, and my touch a moment ago had awakened her from that seal.

I already knew all of it, so I simply nodded along. Theo’s reaction was rather different.

“…So that’s your backstory. Still, isn’t it a little dangerous to claim you’re Goddess La Piena?”

He didn’t believe her at all. Which made sense—who would believe the woman they’d been using as a masturbation aid was actually a goddess? If the Piena Church heard about this they might lose their minds and come to kill her. It wasn’t just unbelievable; he probably didn’t want to believe it either.

Yet even after being openly doubted, the goddess simply smiled gently.

“I understand. It must be difficult to believe. Could you come here for a moment?”

“Yes? All right.”

Theo approached as instructed. The goddess spread her arms wide and pulled him into an embrace. Theo’s face first melted into a foolish grin, then twisted horribly. It had gone slack when his face sank into her enormous breasts—then contorted when he realized his own semen still coated them. All of it was his own doing.

“All finished. Would the other person like to try?”

A moment later the goddess released Theo and beckoned to me.

“Ah. One second.”

I grabbed a nearby cloth and wiped the semen from the goddess’s chest. Some of it had already dried, so I couldn’t clean it perfectly, but it couldn’t be helped. Even if it felt a little disgusting, I needed to accept this hug.

When I entered the goddess’s arms, our breasts pressed together, doubling the soft sensation… No, that wasn’t important. I felt a flow between us. Something left me, grew stronger inside her, and returned. When the flow ended, I could sense that a special power had been born within me.

“This ability is…?”

Theo, who had finished his embrace first, asked with a dazed look.

“How is it? Do you believe I am a goddess now?”

It wasn’t reinforcement magic, an elixir, or an artifact. It was different from those temporary powers that borrowed outside strength. This was a genuine miracle. The kind only a god could perform. Theo’s face turned deathly pale. After using the goddess as a sex toy and unintentionally making her swallow his semen, it was understandable.

Fortunately the goddess didn’t seem bothered by any of it. It didn’t feel like she was generously overlooking it so much as she simply didn’t consider the matter worth her attention in the first place.

“Is this something you can do for anyone?”

I asked this time. The question was meant to feed Theo information.

The goddess shook her head.

“No. This is only possible ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠for those who carry a Soul Fragment—a piece of my power that scattered across the world when I was sealed. Fortunately, both of you possess one.”

As expected, this was also information I already knew. The sealed goddess awakens when two or more people holding Soul Fragments touch her body. In the game that moment happened after the entrance ceremony; now that I had been transported here, it was today instead.

Theo, as the protagonist, naturally possessed a fragment. The real question had been whether I did too. I had been secretly worried—what if I didn’t have one? It would make inserting myself into the main story much harder. Thankfully everything had worked out.

“I didn’t grant you a new ability. I simply awakened the potential that already existed within your souls.”

“Then the ability each person receives is different.”

“Yes. The woman here is…”

“Luna.”

“Yes. The ability Miss Luna has awakened is Luck. Your fortune will improve from now on.”

“Hmm…”

A little vague, wasn’t it? I felt slightly disappointed. Still, remembering that in the game an ability defined a character’s entire concept, I was curious what a character with the Luck ability would be like. Aside from the fact that I would have to experience it with my own body, of course.

“And the ability this gentleman has awakened is…”

“……”

Whether from nerves or anticipation, Theo remained silent. He simply waited with sparkling eyes for the goddess’s next words.

“…Hypnosis.”