Chapter 48

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 48

Chapter Title: The Story of How the Goddess's Guard Became My Onahole Guard ♥

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When I came to, I was in a bedroom I'd never seen before.

"What the...?"

I'd just been fighting Belzaria a moment ago, hadn't I?

No, wait.

I'd even won, successfully creampieing her pussy in blissful ecstasy.

But my memories after that were hazy.

...Did I pass out?

Did Belzaria ambush me and regain the upper hand?

Just as a flicker of anxiety started to creep in, I spotted Nerisa sleeping peacefully by my side.

She's alive...

I'd figured Belzaria couldn't kill me, but it wouldn't have been surprising if she'd executed Nerisa and the rest of the guard for treason.

Yet they were all safe.

For passing out mid-goddess rape, this was an astonishingly stable outcome.

The bed was plush and soft, too—enough to make drowsiness wash over me the moment I relaxed.

Definitely silk. Nice.

Who brought me here? The guard?

As I slipped out of bed, something squishy gave under my foot.

"Ngh...!"

A tit!?

There were K-cup tits on the floor!

"What the...?"

Leya rubbed her eyes and sat up. Surprisingly, glancing at the sofa and such, the entire guard was gathered there, fast asleep.

"Why are you sleeping on the floor?"

"I was in the bed... Must've rolled off..."

"How'd that happen?"

"Dunno. Lemme sleep more, Master."

Master??

Far from blaming me for stepping on her tits, Leya called me "Master" and crawled onto the bed I'd just vacated.

I grabbed that ass like I was chasing it down.

"Hey. Hey. Hold up. What's with you girls? We shacking up now?"

I'd meant it half as a joke,

but Leya, with her lower half in my grip, shot back as if asking what was so weird about it.

"Obviously. You're taking us in, right, Master? That's what I figured."

"Where's this shamelessness coming from, you lot."

"Captain said we're serving you from now on..."

Nerisa?

Sure, we'd talked about that in the heat of the moment,

but it still threw me off a bit.

Should I accept them gladly? Or was it awkward?

"I grilled her on whether that was really okay, but whatever. I know you love backstabbing me after the fact, so we decided to stick around."

My eyes drifted to Leya's ass, and my cock swelled.

"...Pfft."

Y-you little...

"What, wanna do it? Why the complicated look? Just do your usual thing. Line us up naked and fuck us over and over."

"......"

"Make sure we can't even think of other males..."

"Haaah."

I let out a sigh and rubbed my dry face.

Leya actually looked concerned.

"What's wrong? What's the worry? You convinced the Goddess, didn't you?"

"I'm stumped on how to introduce you to my wife."

Now they wanted to follow me.

What would Kana think seeing me cozy up with the elves who'd torched her village?

"Ahaha. That's what you're worried about?"

"You don't care? The elves hate your guts."

"Why? It's our job to fight, offering our lives for the god's love. Nothing for you to worry about, Master."

"Huh?"

God?

"You're a god now. Even Goddess Belzaria acknowledged it."

"A god? Me?"

"You wield divine authority, don't you?"

"Authority..."

"Making a woman's pussy climax just by thinking about it, leaving her a drooling mess—that's divine authority. What else you gonna call it? Normal human girls don't even tempt you anymore, right?"

That... was fair.

Truth be told, so much had happened since deciding to storm the capital that it all felt surreal.

Like I'd lost touch with whether I'd really pulled it off.

And suddenly blacking out...

『Haha』

『Didn't pass out? Tough bastard!』

『Sleep more.』

A forgotten memory resurfaced.

Why had I blanked on it till now? There was that exchange right before I lost consciousness!

『You perverted freak. I'll admit you've got talent, so give it your best. I'll give you a power perfect for this otherworld, y'know.』

That goddess's voice.

I couldn't forget it even if I tried.

"What's wrong? You look scary all of a sudden..."

"Where's Belzaria? I need to see her now."

"Downstairs..."

"You girls wait here."

I flung the door open.

Ran into Biska in the hall.

"Oh, White. You're up? Goddess was just calling for you."

"Where?"

"Follow me."

Some inexplicable excitement surged through me.

She was close by, that goddess!

She hadn't just dropped me here to mock me.

If sending me to the elf village or near the capital had some scheme behind it?

"Belzaria!"

I beat Biska to the door, throwing it open.

There was Belzaria, hair still damp from a recent shower, and Shadow Guildmaster elf Serwen.

"Out longer than I expected."

"Where's that bitch? Tell me everything you know!"

"......"

Belzaria slowly tilted her teacup to her lips.

"Belzaria!"

"Quiet down. You're before a goddess."

As Serwen tried to intervene, Belzaria snorted.

"A goddess? No, I'm not anymore. I've lost most of my divinity."

"Goddess..."

"What?"

"It's true. That usurper you brought stripped me of my divine status. Even my authority."

She was serious.

The overflowing divinity that used to radiate from Belzaria had dimmed.

"The goddess you're after seems to be that thief. I couldn't dig up much myself."

"Belzaria, you got your divinity stolen? Divinity can be stolen?"

"......"

Belzaria nodded quietly.

I'd stripped her of goddesshood?

I'd meant to rape and grind her down, sure, but not this.

"You seem calmer now. Sit."

I took the seat across from her as indicated. Serwen ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠poured tea.

Serwen averted her eyes slightly. Probably some trauma from when I raided the main guild.

'No need to rush things now.'

The Black-Haired Goddess was gone,

Belzaria and the guard were safe.

And me too...

"Thanks for the tea, Serwen."

"...Sure."

"Belzaria, guess I owe you thanks first. You protected me and Nerisa while I was out?"

"Hardly."

Belzaria sneered, as if mocking her own situation.

"...The opposite."

"Huh?"

"You protected me and Nerisa."

"Me?"

I had no memory of that?

"The Black-Haired Goddess used you to strip my divinity. The plan was going smoothly."

"And?"

"Then you went berserk."

Berserk?

My semen-human tights had a badass gimmick like that? Never imagined.

"You wouldn't believe it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠even if I described exactly what I saw."

"What's 'stripping divinity' mean?"

"Some goddesses steal ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠others' divinity to grow stronger. Their halos are always pitch black."

Hence "usurper."

"Makes sense they'd be shunned by ascendant goddesses like you or Hipeia."

"Right. They're the type to kill goddesses and become false gods. No getting along with that."

So I'd been played by that goddess?

From deploying me here, to impulsively pounding Belzaria—all her design?

She'd watched from behind...

"So when Belzaria and I fought and you passed out midway..."

"...You've pieced it together that far? Yeah, embarrassingly, I let my guard down and took a surprise hit. That's where it started."

Landing a special move like 『Dick Thrust』, big windup and all,

must've been possible only because I'd unwittingly teamed up with the Black-Haired Goddess...

Bitter.

"Truth is, I waited to thank you."

?

Belzaria straightened her back,

speaking in a slightly embarrassed tone.

"...I owe you my life."

"Not calling me inferior male anymore, huh."

"Sorry. And thank you."

Her frank apology and thanks embarrassed even me.

I scratched my nose...

"Whatever... We're even for the pain we caused each other. Problem's the future..."

Hard to rage at Belzaria freely now.

Not when it was clear the Black-Haired Goddess had schemed to drop me here and earn her enmity.

"What're you planning?"

"......"

What to do?

Ellie's innocent smile flashed in my mind.

Captain's big tits too.

Kana's tsundere warmth, letting me do whatever.

"Was gonna settle down quietly with the ones who accept me."

"...I see."

"But that's impossible. Wherever I go, goddesses will target me. And there's that one using me to stir conflict."

"You gonna chase her?"

"Yeah. Catching that goddess is my top priority."

Belzaria chuckled softly.

First time seeing her smile purely in front of me.

Come to think, that retired assassin (with extra meat) look was hot, but now back to straight hair.

Say that now and she'd kill me?

"That's what I wanted to hear. I'm not one to take being robbed lying down, especially after she stole everything I built."

"...Silence authority and divinity?"

"Yeah. A goddess's pride. No one sits still for that."

"So... we have a common enemy?"

Belzaria nodded.

"Right. I'll provide all the aid I can. You have a link to her, so another chance will come."

"Belz-chan's really gonna support me?"

"...Why keep shortening my name."

"Nickname. Belz."

"...Sigh."

She shook her head like it was already a headache.

But the intense disgust and revulsion from our first meeting were gone.

She was warming up to me.

"That your real personality? Totally different from the 'inferior male!' goddess bitching."

"...Forgot? I was originally a human goddess."

"...Ah."

"Didn't expect to dive back into this pit, but I know human life well. Sometimes you end up teaming with someone you hated."

So,

the retired her was reverting to active mode.

"Way prettier than when you were lording it arrogantly."

"...Eek."

Ooh. What's that shy reaction?

My heart raced.

"Don't switch to polite speech on me suddenly."

"Nah, a woman who achieved that much feat—after all that, no backing down. Gotta respect it."

"Just tired. Starting up old grad work."

I see. So Belz was mortal now.

Could make her pussy climax at will for sex anytime?

"...If you want my help, don't get cocky."

'She read my kill vibe!?'

"Letting you sleep and waiting for you to wake was to prove I'm not your enemy. What's your heart say?"

"Hell yeah, happy to have busty, thick-ass retired-assassin Belz-chan on board."

"...Unbelievable. So consistent."

Belz giggled.

"Back in the day, your underlings would've trembled, begging not to disrespect the goddess."

"That's how deified idols work. Now... I'm ready to join you. And this isn't 'cause I like you."

"Hm?"

"Purely cooperation till we catch that damn thief."

"Roger."

I extended a hand to Belz.

Even temporary alliance—we'd bond quick.

Maybe confidence I'd never leave such a pretty girl alone.

Belz uncrossed her arms and clasped my hand.

Squish. So soft.

"So, your bedroom tonight?"

"Haa. Future's worrying."

"Retired-assassin cosplay sex?"

"Hated me so much, now throwing a fit to fuck. Where to even start critiquing your vulgarity."

Mock all you want.

I already loved being around Belz.

"Why hold a grudge against the girl who let me creampie her?"

"Vast-minded or just bold..."

If anything, Belz should grudge me,

but...

She showed no sign of bringing up that intense rape.

For now.

'Goal-oriented type, huh.'

But...

The thrill of yanking down that arrogant, inferior-male-spouting Belz and stuffing her full lingered vividly in me.

In that brief handshake, eye contact moment.

I saw that residual heat in Belz's eyes too.

"...Eek."

"Ah."

Belz panicked, dropping my hand and turning away lest her feelings show.

But I felt it.

"G-Go rest. Still things to sort... We'll discuss plans after."

"Sounds good."

I stood first.

Serwen seemed to catch the subtle vibe between us—like mutual attraction.

'Haha.'

Who'd have thought it'd turn out like this.

Fate?

Chasing goddesses' asses to rape 'em must be my true calling.

Suits my aptitude decently.

"Biska."

I called her in the hall.

"Yeah?"

"I'll hire you. Lifetime contract."

"Hm, I'm expensive y'know?"

Oh? Playing hard to get?

I immediately wrapped an arm around Biska's waist and kissed her.

Biska didn't resist, tilting her chin up and slipping her tongue in to tangle thoroughly with mine.

Aah, cock rock-hard now.

Mwah mwah. Slurp slurp.

"This as signing bonus?"

"Don't mess around—pay up proper."

Sulky.

Not accepting my killer RP... Too cold!

As I pouted a bit, Biska stroked my exposed cock, starting a comforting handjob.

Shlick shlick, shlick shlick.

O-oh!

"You said you don't sell your body..."

"Obviously not. Just doing this 'cause I like it."

Just 'cause she likes it!?

Those words packed a punch. My dick stiffened on its own.

"You fight pretty good. You should've seen me cracking up reviewing that battle."

"Admit defeat?"

"Yep. Even if you creampied, no complaints. Figured it'd be fine with you."

Biska looked up at me with sultry eyes, a slight smile.

Her hand kept jerking.

Aah...

"Here's to working well together? White."

"Y-yeah. Pay'll be solid..."

Feeling good, I stuttered.

"That's the answer I wanted."

Shlick shlick, shlick♥

Squeezed my wallet dry—and my dick too.

Biska pressed her big tits against me, rubbing gently as she shook my cock vigorously.

"S-stop... No lewd acts in the hall! Biska, White too!"

Till Guildmaster Serwen burst out to stop us.

"Got scolded."

Biska scratched her head.

"To my room?"

"First, talk to your crew, right?"

Oh. The guard?

"That silver-haired one. Didn't leave your side once these past two days you were out."

"...Nerisa?"

"Yeah. Talk to them first, White."

......

Right. Time to decide the guard's fate.

Belz must've figured it was my call, so she said nothing.

Back in the room, the entire guard stood at attention.

All in underwear only, lined up neatly.

"Wh-what."

So startled, didn't know how to react.

"A-awaiting orders, Captain. Full roster: 12. No issues."

Nerisa reported.

"What about clothes?"

"We... figured you'd prefer this. Whole team brainstormed it."

I see.

'This must've been Belzaria's treatment.'

Belz wouldn't have ordered nudity, but new master—new behavior.

Tailoring to my tastes, now my onahole guard eager for my favor.

"Sh-should we... stand down?"

My muted reaction made Nerisa scan my face, confidence waning.

Even Leya, who'd probably gripe it was braindead, stood ramrod straight in formation.

Fuckin' hot...

'Damn...'

Say it.

This ain't right—go find your own lives, disband the guard!

That's proper, right?

But...

Look at Nerisa, Leya, Neshyka's tits.

Impulse to grope them as I please surged.

"We'll obey any command."

And Nerisa's fawning demeanor.

Those eyes pledging herself to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me alone. Couldn't bear seeing her despair if rejected.

She'd lived serving others as joy.

"Don't abandon us."

"Hoo..."

The squad trembled at my every breath, gesture.

'Karma, then.'

My authority's nature—even fake goodness was for losers.

"Who said abandon? You're my lifelong cumdump toys."

No hiding my raging erection.

They sighed in relief, mingled joy: 「Ah...」「Haa...」.

"Good job, Neshyka. Showed the team the right path."

"Thank you♥♥"

Neshyka overflowed dopamine, ready to kiss my feet.

"But full nude would've been best."

"See!?"

Leya jumped out.

"Told ya—strip for instant backstab! Y'all so clueless!"

"......"

"......"

I held back laughter, watching.

"Oh, Leya likes backstabs? Show us. How'd you wanna do it."

"Like this, strip...♥"

Leya flushed beet-red, flinging off her undies.

Holding her overflowing tits, slightly embarrassed.

All eyes on her—must be shy.

"And?"

"Ass out back... backstab stance ready, Master... Please pound my pussy silly... like that...?"

"Leya, since when so dutiful?"

Leya, ass presented like begging insertion,

grumbled peevishly.

"Didn't wanna, whatever. Just acting for your perv tastes?"

I rewarded instantly, sliding my hard cock into her pussy.

Squelch...♥♥

Leya thrust back deep, joyfully wagging her ass side to side.

"Hmph♥ Hmph-hmph♥ Backstab, gonna do it anyway♥"

"Ass swaying in joy-pussy dance—some act."

Shake shake♥♥ Squeeze♥

"Totally acting? Don't delude—thick hard dick or not. Won't enjoy pounded like defeated bitch♥"

Plap plap♥ Plap-plap-plap♥♥

I demonstratively smacked her dancing ass, pounding her pussy.

"O-oh god♥♥"

Leya moaned outright joy, squirting wildly.

Squirt♥ Squirt♥

"H-haaah♥ Haa♥"

Voice melting, pussy clenched tight.

"Th-this is the template♥"

Mid-backstab, she twisted back, V-sign fingers, eyes screaming 「Did good, Master?」.

"Ace. Everyone, learn."

""Yes♥""

Unified reply—satisfying.

I slammed my hips vigorously into Leya's pussy.

Squelch♥

"Ngh, oh god♥ Pussy loves backstabs, Master♥"

Perfect.

I decided to take in this guard living for my pleasure.