Is it wrong to try to meet someone in a dungeon?

Is it because she is like a mother?

Or --

Ari shook her head, banishing this unnecessary thought from her mind.

The heat on her cheeks hadn't subsided, so she yelled, "Damn it!" like a teenager venting her frustration.

(So... I wanted praise.)

Not as a prince (Aram).

Instead, she is a young girl (Ari).

Ari couldn't understand whether this longing, which was driving her crazy, was a desire that hadn't been satisfied since childhood and continued to this day, or a yearning born from a lack of love.

In short, she wanted Freya's "love," but she had to admit it.

Ari couldn't help but laugh. Although it was infuriating, she felt a sense of relief once she admitted it.

That alone made her feel satisfied.

They should feel satisfied.

"—Ari, let me give you a reward."

The bed creaked again.

This time the sound was even more intense.

「!?」

Ari was pinned down on the bed.

Although the force was surprisingly gentle, it easily knocked Ari down.

The goddess looked down at Ari, brushed the strands of hair behind her ear, and then slowly pressed herself against Ari.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

"Didn't I say I'd give you a reward?"

This was originally Freya's rooftop room.

Therefore, the furniture was also chosen to suit her preferences.

Ari and the others lay down on the spacious canopy bed.

It's big enough for two people to lie down comfortably.

The goddess's stunning face drew closer, and her own cheek was being caressed.

A chill, almost pleasurable, ran down Ari’s spine.

"...No, perhaps it's simply that I couldn't hold back any longer?"

A smile that was both innocent and alluring appeared on Freya's face.

An unprecedented alarm bell rang in Ari's mind!

"Wait, wait! How did it turn out like this!?"

"Because I am the goddess of love and beauty (Freya)."

"We...we're all women!?"

"I'm open to both men and women."

"Wait, really, let's pause first... No, no."

"Hehe—so cute."

In the blink of an eye, Ari's pajamas were removed.

They intertwined their fingers like lovers.

A dazzling and intoxicating aroma stimulated my nasal cavity.

Those slightly tearful purple eyes blended together with those tender, watery silver eyes.

"Shall we spend the night together?"

That night, the girl "dreamed" that a giant dragon ate her.

"Huh────────────────────────!?"

*

"Where...? Where...?"

In the hallway of the house late at night—

A suspicious figure swayed back and forth in response to the eerie sound.

"Goddess Freya, where are you...?"

This person is Boffman.

He was panting heavily, and his eyes looked extremely ferocious.

Boffman always felt like he was about to die.

Besides the goddess's unreasonable demands, Hedin also repeatedly assigned him difficult tasks. To assist Ari's plan to reclaim Sharzad, he was forced to gather intelligence on Valsha and use all his connections to involve numerous merchants, working tirelessly like a slave. Despite being a merchant constantly on the go, Poufman was bossed around by the Freya Familia with the attitude that "you pig should be working non-stop," but he ultimately persevered, truly a nameless hero.

He was finally freed from his nightmarish labor until the eve of the final battle, which caused him to wander around the house like a living dead.

"If I don't receive some proper pampering from the goddess, don't even think about letting this score be settled...!"

Therefore—it's understandable that he wants the "returns" he deserves.

Simply building connections with Freya's [Family] is not enough!

Specifically, it's not worth saying anything until you receive physical comfort from the one and only goddess of beauty in the world!

As a result of being exploited, Boffman lost his rationality and decided to follow his own desires.

"Toot, toot, toot...! I'm off to join that feast of blooming lilies...!!"

Perhaps because Boffman had been so thoroughly ravaged that he had one foot in the grave, his intuition became exceptionally sharp. He even accurately sensed that the goddess and the young girl were making love in bed, so he decided to join in and indulge himself.

Just as he reached the top floor of the building, about to burst into the target room—

"You damned pig!"

「!?」

Four figures darted out of the darkness and quickly grabbed Boffman's body.

"Where do you want to go, you pig?"

"Are you looking down on people, you pig?"

"You're really brave, you pig."

"What a stupid boar."

"Ee, ee ...

The four Jariba brothers, who were definitely not angels, all glared angrily and pinned Boffman to the ground.

In addition to this—

"Don't make a sound."

"Watch me kill you."

"Prepare to die."

"Puga ...

All the first-level adventurers of the Freya Familia have arrived.

Not only Hedin, who already had a cold look in his eyes, but even Hegny spoke with a murderous aura.

Allen had already kicked Boffman in the stomach.

"You beast, you have no right to enter the goddess's boudoir."

Finally, a figure of a martial artist, as tall as a boulder, appeared.

"Come here, you have to accept 'discipline'."

The strongest warrior, Ota, solemnly announced the punishment.

"No, no! !!! Have mercy! !!!"

A fat figure was slowly dragged into the depths of the dark corridor.

That night, the man "dreamed" that he was repeatedly killed by fierce warriors (Einheriar) and then forcibly resurrected.

"Huh────────────────────────!?"

*

Ari dreamed that she received a gift from a goddess.

Then suddenly the fragrance of jasmine wafted in.

She woke up from her dream.

When I opened my blurry eyes, I found the room to be quite dark.

Looking out the window, the desert landscape, gradually brightening, comes into view.

The slightly chilly temperature reminded me that it was already early morning.

"You're awake?"

Hearing the gentle sound brushing her ear, Ari turned her head to the side, and a beautiful goddess appeared before her.

Ari struggled to open her sleepy eyes, forcing a look of barely suppressed anger.

"Hmm... I'm awake, and I just so happen to wake up right next to you."

"Really? I'm actually quite sleepy."

Freya covered her mouth with her hand and gave a cute yawn.

Just thinking about last night made Ari blush with embarrassment. Still exhausted, all she could do was glare at the goddess with her utterly lifeless eyes.

"It's all your fault, Ari, for not letting me sleep last night."

"You were the one who unilaterally took over my body!"

"Don't talk nonsense!!" Ari shouted, her eyes tightly shut and her face flushed with embarrassment.

The goddess was just as unconventional as ever today. She lay on the bed, pressing her ample breasts against the pillow, her face buried in the pillow, looking like a lazy female cat.

The upper body, which wasn't completely covered by the blanket, was obviously not wearing clothes.

Facing Ari's flushed cheeks, Freya narrowed her eyes like a cat and chuckled softly.

"We're both women, how could we do that...that...!"

"You really are a germaphobe. Shouldn't I have taught you that a virtuous person should know how to 'enjoy pleasure'? Haven't you ever had a one-night stand?"

"How could that be! How could I reveal my true gender!"

Ari, who was completely naked, propped herself up.

She touched her tanned skin, still warm from the passion, and pouted in protest.

"Moreover, in order to marry a partner as a king... I at least studied the relevant knowledge."

As Ari desperately tried to bluff in order to avoid being looked down upon, Freya also propped herself up.

After assuming a relaxed sitting position, he embraced Alyssa from the front.

Those proud breasts pressed tightly against the girl's meager chest.

Looking at the goddess's flattened, full breasts, Ari couldn't help but groan.

"In that case, in order to bring pleasure to your wife, you also need to be familiar with these kinds of sexual techniques."

"...The pitiful sacrifice (woman) who marries me should have known the prince's (Aram's) true identity beforehand. Otherwise, she could not have served as the queen of a king who was deceiving his gender."

Ari buried her face in the soft bosom and finally pushed the goddess away while explaining.

"I have a duty to prevent the royal bloodline from dying out. After obtaining an heir from a suitable male, I must offer myself to the rightful heir to the throne..."