Chapter 181
The constellations of the world are diverse.
This is not just limited to Earth, but also occurs across various worlds. Great Persons and gods from different Nations sometimes cross world-lines to become Constellations.
Rosaria was a similar case.
Rosaria became Yusia’s Follower when she contracted as an avatar for Yusia, a Goddess who came from an Otherworld.
Yusia was the Goddess of Light who illuminated Humans. Rosaria, having received a fraction of her power, gained the ability to heal people, boost morale, and even wield Sacred Power to protect herself.
Yusia was fond of Rosaria.
Because she was pure, delicate, and cute, Yusia personally regarded Rosaria as a daughter.
But then a problem arose.
A Monster, possessing Magic Energy even more heinous than that of the Demon King who had plunged her own world into darkness, was defiling her avatar.
And it was doing so with the small Constellation Statue that contained her very soul.
The problem was what came next.
Aang! Hng. Heuk! I’m sorry, Lord Constellation! But this… hic… it feels so good!♥
I’m telling you, even Lord Constellation would like to see you happy, wouldn’t they?
Jjigeokjjigeok Jjigeokjjigeok
Rosaria was delighted.
The girl, whom she had thought to be innocent, was now shaking her hips, begging that Monster to taint her with darkness.
Th-this is horrifying.
How could this have happened?
Why was her avatar whimpering beneath that Demon King-like Woman?
She seemed to be so drenched in pleasure that normal judgment was impossible; this was serious.
Haa, and I thought I had barely escaped to this place.
The world she had created had been completely corrupted by the Demon King, destroying it entirely and forcing her to become a Constellation. If this continued, wouldn’t all her efforts be for naught?
Frankly, that Demon King-like bitch didn’t seem to care about world domination, only women.
But, of all things, my avatar is the problem.
World domination aside, her avatar was on the verge of corruption. This was dangerous.
And it wasn’t just any avatar; it was one she had met for the first time in hundreds of years. To have her corrupted like this was… unpleasant.
Kiyoooooht!
Uwaaaaaang!
Now, that Monster-like Woman was screaming beyond human limits, and the avatar continued to convulse and moan.
Ugh. Fine. She’s the avatar I chose. She’ll just have to endure it with sheer grit.
This was truly the worst. Her avatar was experiencing pleasure through the Constellation Statue, which contained her soul; it was a blow to her pride.
What should she do about this?
Was she simply watching the answer? It felt as if she could even smell the avatar’s bodily fluids, a testament to how much that Constellation Statue had been thrust into her.
Wait, what is this?
That Demon King-like Woman had done something strange.
She didn’t know what it was, but her body felt hot. It was strange for a Constellation’s body.
Wasn’t this something only lower-ranked Humans felt?
She thought it was unavoidable for an avatar, being human. Especially since this avatar had lived a life of abstinence as a nun for so long.
It couldn’t be helped. But a Constellation’s body shouldn’t feel such things.
What in the world is this?
Surely not. Surely it wasn’t.
Yusia’s eyes turned outward, towards the screaming Demon King.
Uhyoooht!
That Woman was definitely suspicious. The bizarre-looking tentacle on her lower body, the one binding the Constellation Statue, was far too strange.
Yes. It was that woman. The wicked aura she possessed corrupted people with pleasure.
And the targets weren’t just mere Humans; even Constellations were susceptible.
Impossible. How could such a wicked being, even if she became a Constellation, affect me, a god?
Her body was hot, and her chest and lower abdomen tingled.
This feeling was entirely new to her. Having been created as a god at some point, she had never experienced such sensations.
No. She shouldn’t be feeling this. She had seen it countless times before.
Humans were weak to pleasure, especially females, due to the body structure of males and females.
Her body was heating up like this. Who was that Demon King-like bitch to have put such an absurd thing inside her?
Ah. Rosaria.
Rosaria’s appearance was becoming stranger and stranger.
Something strange had been planted inside her. A Seed of Pleasure had been sown in the space where a Child should have been conceived.
That Seed of Pleasure, planted within the avatar, would change the very structure of that precious space meant for a Baby.
That Demon King was trying to corrupt her avatar.
Not just the avatar, she was trying to corrupt even her, a Constellation.
Ah. This can’t be. How could this happen?
She wanted to touch down there. She wanted to be honest with this desire she felt for the first time.
As such thoughts entered her mind, her fingers instinctively moved downwards.
She shouldn’t. Even as she shouldn’t, she wanted to touch.
Yes. She was a god, after all. A god wouldn’t succumb to this level of pleasure. Excusing herself with such thoughts, Yusia brought her hand to her own genitals, which she had never once used before.
She gently touched her clitoris ever so slightly.
And at that moment, something shot through her, starting from her clit and reaching all the way to her head.
“Ah?”
She was speechless for a moment. What was this feeling?
Thump-thump
Along with the throbbing sensation, she felt the hairs on her body stand on end, even though she had none.
This was dangerous. Too dangerous. She wanted to keep going.
Let’s just touch a little, just a little. Just a little. Honestly, isn’t it a bit unfair that Humans get to enjoy this, but a god can’t?
It wasn’t right for Humans alone to experience such a good feeling.
As a god, she should enjoy it more, and if her avatar were to fall, she would have to severely punish herself.
Yes. This was purely for the sake of a warning: to experience the danger herself, and then to stop her.
This time, she pressed her finger firmly against that incredibly sensitive, protruding bead.
Hng. Eueut!♥
Her body had never once felt pleasure throughout the Eons.
She was born a god and spent eons.
Her body had accumulated Sexual Frustration in that process.
Now that she was experiencing pleasure, Sexual Desire, her sensitivity had skyrocketed astronomically thanks to that Demon King-like Woman.
Even the slightest touch sent lightning bolts through her head, driving her mad.
Hoo. Hoo. Hoooo. No. This is incredibly dangerous. Heukkeut!
While she was playing with that spot, her legs suddenly gave out.
This couldn’t be. This might truly be dangerous.
She absolutely shouldn’t enjoy it, but this body, having discovered pleasure, has no intention of stopping.
As she engaged in fingering, she tossed aside anything that got in her way, then flipped over, spread her legs, and began to touch herself freely.
Haang. Haeueut. Eung. Ah. No. My hands won’t stop. My head keeps tingling.
Starting with her clitoris, her entire pussy had become sensitive.
Just a slight touch sent her over and over again - wasn’t this, quite literally, a Lewd Body?
In fact, wasn’t she the Goddess of Sex, rather than the Goddess of Light?
No. I am not that kind of Goddess.
She wanted to deny it because the Demon King was also a figure consumed by pleasure.
The Demon King corrupted people with pleasure.
If this continued, wouldn’t she be similar? This was a disaster. But, contrary to that thought, the Goddess’s face was flushed with pleasure from feelings and sensations she had never experienced before.
Her hips twitched unattractively, and her waist bounced.
Eung. Hng. Eung. Hiit!♥
She loved the tingling sensation that climbed up her spine.
This was dangerous. As a god, she shouldn’t fall. What would happen if she learned to enjoy this?
Euk. Hng. Eueut!♥
Before she knew it, the Goddess’s once pure white space began to be invaded by a dark purple Sticky Substance.
It began to erode the Goddess’s body, which, deeply immersed in pleasure, was thrashing about.
Yusia, once a Goddess of a certain world, was thus unable to overcome her Sexual Desire and was falling into corruption by Magic Energy amidst pleasure.
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I had been fucking Rosaria for a long time.
I never would have dreamed a nun could be so lewd.
Hooa. That was truly fucking hot.
I smiled contentedly, enjoying my Sage Time.
Nun Play is truly the best.
Oh, that went quite well for you.
Author Yu Eunha, standing before me, looked at me with a pathetic gaze.
When I came to my senses again, I found myself in Author Yu Eunha’s Space.
Why had she called me this time?
So, why did you suddenly call me?
Well, when you cum, gas coming out of your genitals isn’t exactly… aesthetically pleasing.
Let’s just call it a pussy, not 'genitals'.
There’s such a cute word as 'pussy', isn’t there?
Seeing smoke come out of your pussy makes it look like you’ve been smoking. So, I’ll upgrade it to liquid.
Oh. Really?
I have already been getting tired of cumming recently.
Every time I cum, there’s the pleasure of cumming, but the refreshing feeling of expelling gas is lacking.
After all, shouldn’t there be the pleasure of cumming like actual semen?
Magic power is gas. Magic Energy is liquid. How about that? It won’t be too difficult to create that Yongyong-bomb anyway.
So, it’ll be like Choi Siwoo’s?
Ooh. That’s cool.
Based on Rosaria’s state, it seems you’re almost done.
Right. Almost done.
Honestly, I think I could finish her in a single day.
I’ll definitely finish her off next time.
What about Allen?
I’ll have to send Allen a Netorare video, won’t I? I’m planning to do it in my Cross-dressing form.
I’m not sending it yet, but it’s good to prepare in advance.
Anyway, I’m going to send Allen a video of me having sex in my male form.
To break off the engagement in the first place, that’s the only way.
Naturally, I’ll be hostile with Allen, so there’s no need for politeness.
Besides, the one doing the taking is Cross-dressing Yongyong-i, not Female Yongyong-i.
Oh. That’s brilliant. That kind of cliché isn’t bad.
You’re surprisingly in favor?
I never expected Author Yu Eunha to react like this. I looked at her anew.
Well, it’s a setting, but those kinds of characters are annoying, aren’t they?
Ah. Agreed.
A man who acts like an unnecessary gentleman, thinking his actions won’t be bothersome and just showering others with favors as he pleases.
Honestly, he’s annoying.
He thinks that’ll raise his favorability. Not at all. A jerk is a jerk. If anything, his favorability might only rise if it drops first.
However, the other Sins are the problem. Honestly, for you to have, in that small Dragon Form of yours, turned Johanna into such a state, almost completely corrupting her…
The problem is that they’re all in one’s palm.
It’s as if all the sins are already in my palm.
If I catch Johanna and Cale, there will only be three left at most. Honestly, all the Sins have their own unique characteristics, making it difficult for them to truly unite their strength.
Even in the original story, they only played a significant role thanks to the Gates they created.
However, the future ahead is unseen. Please use the Akashic Record carefully. The future has deviated too much, so we don’t know what will happen to that grand framework from now on.
You mean Causality will be completely overturned?
Honestly, I’m getting sick of that damn Causality.