Chapter 81
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 81
Chapter Title: Not Adelin's Prince on a White Horse—But the Prince Dick Riding White Pussy
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I ran into Adelin out of nowhere in the hallway.
"Whoa!"
"……."
She had this dissatisfied gesture about her.
I'd been on my way to see her anyway, so my gaze naturally drifted down along her healthy thighs.
"…No panties?"
"Got divine power and now you're all high and mighty, huh? Don't forget—it was me who gave you that divinity. I'm the true goddess you ought to worship."
"You didn't give it to me; we tossed it out together, you idiot!"
This bitch.
Starts spouting nonsense the second she sees my face. Should I grope those tits of hers?
What's there to hesitate about? I grabbed Adelin's breasts.
Squeeze!
"How dare you touch a goddess's body!"
Adelin slapped my hands away.
"Hmph."
Look at this girl. Did she come crawling back begging for more dominating sex to submit her again?
Just as I started getting hard, Adelin crossed her arms and spoke up.
"I returned the divinity. To Belzaria."
"Your wounds healed up nice."
"That wasn't even a scratch. Using divinity heals you right up."
"Awfully generous of such a grand goddess to hold hands with a nobody like me."
"……."
"……."
After we'd sniped at each other as hard as we could, Adelin finally confessed her real feelings.
"I don't know what to do."
"?"
"I don't know how to handle a guy who says he's fallen for me!"
"Heh heh."
"Don't laugh like that. It's creepy."
She's got her cute side after all. Were you that shy?
This time when I groped her breasts, Adelin didn't resist. She just stared right at me.
A~~~h.
Is this it?
Is this the life I wore these ridiculous tights for all this time?
Adelin's generous tits felt way bigger and heavier in my hands than they looked.
Under that black dress that hugged her curves, her plump thighs were a real sight.
Smooth skin without a single blemish, dazzling peach-colored eyes.
She'd been in casual clothes back in my bed at home, but like this? Total sexy goddess.
I cradled her silky straight black hair as it cascaded neatly, running my fingers through it.
"You're pretty, Adelin."
"…Shut up, trash."
"Watch your mouth. Hey? A goddess like you should talk nicer."
"Shut it. ……If you're in love, deal with it."
Look at this one!?
I pinched her nipple hard and tugged. Adelin swallowed a gasp, squeezing her eyes shut.
Damn, this annoying pretty bitch. Feels like she's testing how far her face and body can get her forgiven?
Makes me wanna slam straight into her pussy and give her a real lesson.
"Is this your charm? Huh? That piss-me-off charm?"
"Isn't it more like you're so lovesick you're blind? How'd a goddess like me make you fall?"
"'Cause you're hot."
"……."
"……."
Silence.
Adelin doesn't show it on the surface. Even if she keeps that poker face, the memory of her writhing under me sticks.
Of course, she was hot then too.
"Let's get to the point. You came to ask if things went well with Hipeia, right?"
"Yeah. You handled it properly?"
"Quit acting like some bossy superior piling on tasks. Huh?"
I pinched Adelin's cheek.
"Mmph."
She actually seemed pissed this time, slapping my hand away.
"What about Hipeia? Did you get the designated hunting authority?"
"Not authority, but I got her virginity. Belzaria's basically mine too."
"Hilarious."
"So……."
I shoved Adelin against the wall. She glared up at me without backing down, but her eyes trembled just a bit.
"Tell me everything. Then I can help you."
Why she had to do all this.
What she planned to do stealing authorities from Belzaria and Hipeia…….
And all while being a mere rank-3 'Usurper' pulling aggro from goddesses everywhere.
"Fine. It was a promise, so I'll tell you."
Right then, I whipped around, sensing an intense wave of divinity from the corner of the hall.
"You noticed quick. Sharper senses now?"
"…Belza."
Belzaria, back in possession of her divinity, stepped out from the shadows. Caught me off guard.
I'd thought it was some unknown goddess coming to pick a fight…….
"Congrats on getting your divinity back."
Nod.
Belza glanced back and forth between Adelin and me before speaking.
"If you're gonna talk, do it in my office. I wanna hear it too."
"Nothing to tell you."
"Really? Whether I hand over the authority of silence is up to me, though?"
The two goddesses locked eyes in a stare-down.
Two long-haired, killer-bodied goddesses with arms crossed, glaring—it made for a hell of a picture.
But Adelin's gestures were all bark, no bite.
The real pressure came from the effortlessly confident Belzaria.
Finally, Adelin conceded defeat by unleashing a barrage of aggressive words.
"Your authority's something Semen Man here can take anyway, right? I told you he'd whine with 'Prince Dick Shake' and you'd have to give it up."
"……Prince Dick? What does that have to do with anything? You bought that nonsense?"
Adelin's face flushed red.
She stormed over to me, demanding an explanation.
"Y-you said he'd get charmed by your prince dick and do whatever."
"She's embarrassed, that's all. Belza can't handle dick shaking."
"?"
Hah, guess I gotta show 'em.
Semen Man activate─── Prince Dick Shake!!
I shook my hard cock in front of both goddesses.
Shake! Shake!!
Shake! Shake!!
Only someone who's long since ditched human dignity can pull off a dick shake like this!
"……."
An awkward silence fell.
"I-I can decide after hearing the story whether to give it or not, so stop…. It's hard to watch."
"Why!? The Prince Dick Shake isn't working!! Adelin, we're in trouble!"
Adelin grabbed my collar.
"Y-you bastard……!! You tricked me!"
"Heh heh heh……!"
She's surprisingly innocent. Ah, just wait. The prince dick shines in moments like this!
Belza staying so composed was unexpected, but has she lost her human touch now that she's a full goddess again?
Normally she'd be glued to the dick slurping away……okay, maybe not!
"Belza, holding up better than I thought."
"……I don't even get why you're doing this."
"Pussy not wet?"
Swipe.
I groped Belza's pussy out of nowhere. Beyond rude—deserved a slap no question.
I slid my hand between her inner thighs, softly stroking her pussy lips.
Prince Dick Shake—to cut to the chase—worked fine.
"…!"
Belzaria's pussy was soaked.
Our eyes met, and we grinned. Belza looked a bit flustered, averting her gaze.
Adelin watched our exchange and sighed.
"My fault for trusting this total perv……."
"Too early to lament, Adelin. Depending on how touching your story is, Belza might change her mind."
"…F-fine, I'll hear it…."
Any more pussy play and Adelin would notice Belza was already drooling over my dick.
Belza gently pushed my arm away to preserve her goddess dignity.
I draped my arm over her shoulder and groped her tits.
Squeeze, squeeze.
The goddess of silence, true to her name, couldn't utter a word with her divinity restored.
She took my sexual harassment full-on, thighs clenched tight to hide her wet pussy, twitching.
Heh heh heh!
"Office is this way."
Belzaria strode off briskly, hiding her shyness by slipping from my grasp.
As always, Guildmaster Serwen—the black-haired elf—served tea. A pleasant chamomile herbal blend wafting its aroma.
"Leave us for a bit, Serwen."
"Yes, Goddess."
Now in the office: Adelin, me, and Belzaria.
We'd all clashed at some point, but now we sat cozily on the sofas together.
Adelin still looked grumpy with her arms crossed, legs crossed just like her prickly personality.
"I can guess roughly."
Belza spoke first.
"You wanted to weaken other goddesses' powers with mine. The authority of silence works even on those a rank higher."
To stage a coup…? So she needed Belzaria's power?
If Adelin was really that strong, she wouldn't need the help.
"Premia said it was bad, right? Adelin. And what's this about resetting the system?"
"Exactly what it sounds like. We need to reset the hierarchy system Premia created. That's what it was for."
Reset……?
"A usurper gathering power not to grow stronger, but to rebel against the Creation Goddess. Ambitious, I suppose……."
"From my view, I can't understand you lot cherishing the authorities Premia hands out like gifts."
"What're you talking about? Explain in detail, Adelin."
I cut in before emotions boiled over. We needed more details.
Adelin squeezed her eyes shut, then spoke as if resolved.
"……What do you think happens to goddesses who rise in rank?"
"Goddesses who rise in rank?"
Well…….
Creation Goddess is rank 10, so below her 9, 8, 7, etc.?
"They get amazing, right? More power to wield."
"……And they can unilaterally crush lower-rank ones. Since authorities work on them."
Belzaria's addendum.
"Here's the truth. Goddesses who rise in rank… vanish……."
"Vanish?"
"Yeah! They get captured by Premia……sucked dry and discarded!!"
……What?
"Get it? The usurper system too—stealing divinities and authorities? Sketchy, right?
Where'd all the climbing goddesses go? All fertilizer for Premia."
"……Premia's offing top climbers to fatten herself up?"
And onboarding newbies after?
"Thin evidence. Why would an all-creating goddess need to?"
Belzaria pierced right to the core.
"Then I'll ask back: why would an all-creating goddess develop divinity-lowering artifacts?"
Me?
Both goddesses' eyes zeroed in on my tights.
"……Hmm."
"More logical to assume purpose over hobby. Goddesses are vanishing. Like you, Belzaria—
Tricking women who've achieved feats……handing out fancy 'authority' gifts!"
"Even if true, how'd you learn this secret no other goddess knows? If I were Premia,
I'd kill you first for knowing."
Belzaria's point was solid.
If Premia's scheming behind the scenes, sly enough for groundwork….
Odd she'd let a low-rank like Adelin rampage alone.
The Semen Man tights? Fine, abandoned junk she lost interest in…….
"I'll handle it before that happens. Gathering authorities isn't enough. Needed a partner for the plan."
"That'd be me? But partner treatment… oof."
"I figured I might drag you to death too……. And I did! Didn't expect to get pregnant!!"
Ha ha~.
Already ovulated and knocked up. Cheers.
I grinned smugly, so Adelin chucked a sofa cushion at me.
"Nice catch."
Wink!
"Your one-sided 'Premia's evil' pitch……lacks persuasion. Sorry."
"What if you saw me vanish?"
"……?"
Adelin, who'd been ranting excitedly, suddenly went quiet.
"I was originally a rank-9 goddess. Right under Premia. Servant to the Goddess of Light, Rita."
"What!"
"Surprised? A rank-9 goddess, no less. Her authority was light. Elegant, beautiful, compassionate—just like it."
"No way, you with your potty mouth always 'how dare you to a goddess'—you were a servant?"
"……."
"……."
Adelin ignored me and continued.
"Lady Rita was like a mother to me. The day she started getting summoned by Premia, she seemed really anxious."
"Anxious?"
"……Tried to brush it off, but I knew she was terrified. Couldn't even garden—her hobby—shattered glasses multiple times……."
"……."
'Severe anxiety symptoms. Even a rank-9 goddess after meeting Premia….'
Hearing that far, it didn't seem like Adelin was just paranoid-misreading Premia.
"Suddenly sent me and the other servants back to our homeland. No need to come to the temple anymore……. Total nonsense."
"Why nonsense?"
"She was engaged. Ditching her fiancé and vanishing? Suspicious!"
'Fair point.'
"Know who the fiancé was? Not a male god, right? No male gods."
"Yeah. This creepy system's rigged so only goddesses get authorities. Transcended males ascend without divinity or authority."
Hmm~~.
So then…….
"Premia's capping goddesses and getting something in return?"
"Yeah. I scoured the divine realm for Lady Rita, but it only confirmed she vanished."
"……."
I see.
A girl who served a rank-9 goddess, went through gaining divinity to become one herself.
"Stole that artifact from Premia's treasure vault. Then followed the tights to the man with the strongest lust."
"What."
Me? Strongest lust?
……That much?
World's top verified super-perv is me!
"My fetish's totally normal! Just big-titted beauties stripping naked!!"
"Didn't ask! Fetish and lust are different! Who mentioned your perv tendencies?"
"Even a sword in a stone or something would've been fine."
Cock-outlining mega-perv tights!! Just tweak the design!!
"Hmm."
Belza pondered with a serious look.
"Belza. Whaddya think after the story?"
"Eh. Honestly, don't care what Premia's up to……."
Belza's reaction to Adelin's tale: sharp indifference.
"Plus finding this Rita's Adelin's personal wish. Stealing authorities for that? Unforgivable."
"…Yeah, should've known. Wastes my breath."
Like declaring a breakup…….
Adelin shot to her feet.
"I'll start gathering other authorities. Even alone! You're fooled by Premia anyway. Won't listen."
"No matter who gave it, I see my authority as proof of my deeds. Most goddesses take pride in theirs."
"I know. No achievements in life! Not a feat goddess. My divinity's all stolen……!"
Tears streaming as emotions surged.
"But I'll do anything to get Lady Rita back. She's the one who took in a lonely me!"
Adelin's gunning for regime change for deeply personal reasons.
How many goddesses would buy Premia's some heaven-defying villain on that premise alone.
Even if some did, dragging others into rebellion? Tough sell.
"Whew, so now it's time for the white-horse prince to swoop in?"
More like white-tights prince.
"Where's the prince?"
"Right here. The guy to help you."
Adelin blinked wide-eyed at me.
"So, to sum up: fuck 'em all and we go see the top goddess, right?!"
Grin!!
Damn, even I think that's badass.
A bold declaration from a rank-2 divine-realm newbie white-cum human!!