Chapter 262 Goddess Aurelia ⑩
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Hah!”
”Gyaaaah!”
Hina-san’s blade flashed, and the Imp literally dissolved into ash. Nearby, Mihiro-san cut through another Imp with a single, fluid strike, moving with an effortless grace that transcended gender. A short distance away, the Kijima-nee sisters-Mei-san and Rei-san-worked in perfect tandem to keep a Lesser Demon off-balance, allowing Reese-san to move in for the killing blow. Reese-san had switched back to the gear she wore when we first met.
A Demon’s Eye¹ was currently staring Reese-san down. Those things are notorious for their various ocular curses, and all of them are nasty. The worst is the Destruction Beam-a hit from that is basically an instant death sentence. And it was charging one up right now. Reese-san hadn’t noticed yet.
”Reese-san! Look out!”
”Huh? What-crap!”
By the time she saw it, it was too late. The beam of pure annihilation streaked toward her.
”‘Mirror Shade’”
”SCREEEEE!”
Mashiro-san’s reflection sorcery, ‘Mirror Shade’², snapped into existence. The beam slammed into the shimmering barrier and ricocheted, catching the Demon’s Eye dead-on. Bathed in its own destructive light, the monster vanished without a trace.
”Reese-san, you need to keep your eyes on the swivel,” Mashiro-san said.
”Sorry, Mashiro.”
”It’s fine. We’re all fellow servitude companions here. Helping each other is a given. More importantly…”
Mashiro-san shifted her gaze. Standing over fifteen feet tall, two gray-skinned, four-armed giants loomed over the battlefield. Greater Demons.
”We could handle those big guys one-on-one,” Mashiro-san grunted, “but these Imps and Lesser Demons are getting in the way.”
This place was the Demon Realm, a dungeon. While every nation had its own ‘Great Labyrinth’ named after the country, the Seven Great Labyrinths, the Demon King’s territory housed a massive dungeon that could give any of them a run for their money. This was it. The catch? Only demons spawned here.
Demons were different from monsters. Monsters were the enemies of humanity, but demons were the enemies of every living thing. As Goshujin-sama³ put it, they were “glitches born during the creation of the world.” Usually, they stayed confined to this labyrinth, but on rare occasions, they’d manifest on the surface to sow chaos. The Demon’s Eye Goshujin-sama had Predated before was one of those rare cases.
An Imp was essentially just a Goblin with a bit more hair, but their numbers and their ‘Forget’ sorcery were a nightmare. It didn’t just make you forget a skill; it made you forget you ever owned it. Mihiro-san was currently unable to cast any of their high-level water spells because of it. The only silver lining was that killing the Imp who cast it would bring the memories back.
Lesser Demons were just raw, physical threats. They stood about seven feet tall, covered in rust-red fur with matching crimson eyes. Magic barely tickled them, and their physical hides were like iron. Your average Monster Hunter wouldn’t stand a chance.
Then there were the Greater Demons-larger, faster, and as strong as a dragon. But with our current power, they weren’t impossible to beat. Far from it. Everyone here, myself included, had been reborn as one of Goshujin-sama’s Apostles⁴.
To become an Apostle, you had to meet three criteria: you had to be from Goshujin-sama’s home world, you had to be in his servitude, and you had to die once. I became an Apostle when I froze to death alongside him. I even have wings now, though I keep them tucked away. As for the other six… Goshujin-sama cranked their sensitivity up to impossible levels and literally made them ‘pass away’ from pleasure.
(God, I’m so jealous…)
(I mean, he cranked my sensitivity and made me ‘go’ too, but I didn’t actually die from it.)
Each of us Apostles represents one of the Seven Deadly Sins. I’m the Apostle of Lust. (Obviously.) Mihiro-san is Gluttony, Mei-san is Sloth, Rei-san is Envy, Reese-san is Wrath, Mashiro-san is Greed, and Hina-san is Pride.
Mihiro-san had complained, “Why am I Gluttony!?” but when Goshujin-sama pointed out that they absorb any skill they see instantly, they didn’t have a leg to stand on. The Kijima-nee sisters being Sloth and Envy made sense once you knew them. Mei-san hated the idea of inheriting her family’s responsibilities and just wanted to slack off, while Rei-san secretly envied her sister’s position. They seemed like the perfect pair on the surface, so the truth was a bit of a shock.
Reese-san, Mashiro-san, and Hina-san were no-brainers. Reese-san is a hothead, the most irritable of the bunch. Mashiro-san would betray her own classmates without a second thought for the sake of knowledge-I don’t entirely trust her, but since she’s bound to Goshujin-sama, I don’t have to worry about a knife in the back. And Hina-san is just… self-righteous. Though Goshujin-sama told me that before we were summoned, she was actually a coward who wouldn’t move a muscle to save him.
Becoming an Apostle came with a few headaches. First, our levels reset to 1. Our base stats stayed high, so it wasn’t a total disaster, and since we get a 10% stat boost with every level up based on those base values, it’s actually a huge long-term buff. But there was a catch: XP.
On the surface, monsters gave us basically nothing. We didn’t get a single point from a Goblin, and even a Dragon only gave us 1 XP. It was mind-numbing. At that rate, it would take a decade to level up. But demons were different. Demons give a fixed amount of XP regardless of the level gap. On the surface, the XP drops as you get stronger. With demons, it stays the same. A Greater Demon gives a massive payout compared to an Imp, but because they’re such a struggle to kill, most hunters stay away. For us, it was the perfect place to grind.
(Actually… The Demon Race was actually created specifically to seal and hunt these ‘demons.’ And yet, that Trash Goddess is trying to wipe the Demon Race out. Is she stupid? She has to be a total moron!)
When Goshujin-sama told us that, I think every one of us felt the same way. I guess we’re the ones filling that role now. We get to level up and save the world. It’s killing two birds with one stone. But man, there are a lot of them. They just keep coming.
”Everyone! Give me five seconds!” I yelled. “Keep them off me! I’m using a big one!”
The others knew exactly what to do. They formed a wall around me instantly. (A wall of just six people, but five seconds is nothing.)
(Why does Holy Magic still require a chant when I can do everything else silently…?)
I took a deep breath.
”‘Sacred breeze, soothing gale, become the hallowed ground that smites the foe and heals the friend! Sanctuary!’”
”GYAAAAAAH!”
To us, it was a gentle, comforting wind. To a demon, it was a purifying storm of agonizing light. It was a composite of ‘White Wind,’ which heals and buffs, and ‘Holy Storm,’ which purges demons and the undead. Hina-san can technically use it too, but her Holy Magic level is in the gutter. That’s what happens when you spend all your points on Fire.
I, on the other hand, spent my ‘dead time’ training with Goshujin-sama. He taught me everything-hand-holding, leg-holding, waist-holding… uhehehe.
(Oops. Drooling again.)
Anyway, that cleared the area. I gained three levels just from that Greater Demon. I felt a little bad for the level gap between us now, but I was still nowhere near the goal. Goshujin-sama said I need to hit at least Level 11. I’m at 8. The others are still stuck at 4 or 5. We need more.
”My, my. I thought an unpleasant breeze had picked up, but what do we have here? A collection of lovely young flowers.”
The voice came out of nowhere. It definitely wasn’t human. A demon stood there, looking almost human aside from his ash-blue skin, the horns curling from his temples, and his burning eyes with black sclera. He even had a third eye in his forehead. He was… handsome, in a tacky way. He wore blood-red noble’s finery that looked like it cost a fortune.
An Archdemon⁵. They’re said to be as strong as a Demon King-well, excluding Medinilla-chan. She’s in a league of her own. Let’s say he’s as strong as the Demon Kings before her.
”To brush aside my playthings like that… you girls are quite something. I think I’ve taken a liking to you.”
He sneered, a disgusting, oily grin. (His voice is disgusting too. Gross.)
”Why not become mine? I can promise you the beauty of ‘Eternal Stasis.’”
”‘Eternal Stasis,’ huh? And what exactly does that entail?” Mashiro-san asked.
”It’s simple. I’ll hollow you out, preserve your lovely skins, and turn you into masterpieces. Your beauty will be frozen forever. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
(Yep. Total trash.)
”Maybe if you were Goshujin-sama, but I’m not interested in a creep like you!” I snapped.
”I’ll pass on being a rug, thanks,” Mashiro-san added.
”Ugh, gross!” the Kijima sisters shouted in unison.
”Mimicking a human doesn’t make you any less of a monster,” Hina-san said. “Drop dead.”
”I’ve died once already,” Reese-san grunted. “I’ll pass.”
”I still want to be with my big bro-I mean, with Brother,” Hina-san added. “So, no. Also, please just die.”
The Archdemon actually looked offended by how fast we shut him down.
”I suppose the hearts are unnecessary then,” he hissed.
(Fine by me. Let’s turn this creep into XP.)
* * *
”So, yeah! We hit the quota way faster than expected,” I said.
”I see. Good work,” Goshujin-sama replied.
A little while later, back in Goshujin-sama’s room. The other six girls were currently unconscious, literal puddles of spent bliss and smeared fluid. They had total ahegao faces-I couldn’t blame them. We’d been celibate for a month out on that grind. I missed Goshujin-sama’s c**k like crazy too.
Oh, wait. Hina-san was still being worked over by “Maya-san” (Goshujin-sama).
”Maya-onee-chan… more! Please, more! Praise me! Pet me! Ahyaaan! It feels so good! Nchu, slurp, lick…”
”Nn… mwah… Fufu, Milady is such a needy little thing. Yes, yes, that’s a good girl. I’ll stroke your head… and I’ll make your p**sy feel even better.”
”Aaaahn! Big sister! Onee-chaaaan!”
The old me would have been weirded out, but after Goshujin-sama ‘re-educated’ me, I’ve realized girl-on-girl can be pretty hot. I mean, it felt great when I tried it. Though I didn’t actually finish. (For the record, I have zero interest in guys doing it with each other.)
”…So, are you sure this is the ‘reward’ you want, Honoka?” Goshujin-sama asked.
”Yes! Goshujin-sama, I want you to take me while I can’t move… please?”
”I mean, I don’t mind, but…”
I was currently on Goshujin-sama’s bed. I was wearing nothing but a white maid’s brim and white thigh-highs. My hands and feet were bound tightly with coarse hemp rope in a ‘cracked shell’ pose, legs forced wide and pulled back toward my shoulders. I was tied so tight I couldn’t even twitch.
My p**sy and my asshole were pinned wide open for Goshujin-sama to see. The sheer shame was making me throb.
”Seriously, you’ve become such a little freak, Honoka,” Goshujin-sama muttered.
”You’re the one who made me this way, Master,” I replied.
”…Fair point.”
Goshujin-sama rubbed his temples.
”Well, whatever. I don’t regret it. You just turned out way more of a masochistic pervert than I anticipated. But this is the result I wanted.”
(Hehe. Maybe I was always like this deep down. Though I’m still a rank amateur compared to Reika-san.)
”Alright, Honoka. Tell me exactly what you want.”
”Yes… Goshujin-sama… please take your thick, magnificent c**k and shove it deep inside my pathetic, dripping, slutty masochist p**sy. I’m going to c**m so fast, Goshujin-sama. Please, just fuck me into a mess!”
I can only imagine the look on my face right now. I bet I look blissfully, shamelessly lewd.
”Fine. Then c**m as much as you want.”
Once Goshujin-sama’s c**k slid into me, my memory started to get fuzzy… but I know I was incredibly happy.
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Summary:
Honoka and the other Apostles clear a horde of demons in the Demon Realm dungeon to grind XP. After repelling an Archdemon who sought to turn them into statues, they return to Master’s room. Honoka receives her ‘reward’ in the form of a bound, highly-sensitive s*xual encounter with Master.
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Trivia:
- The Apostles are all from Master’s home world.
- Death is a prerequisite for becoming an Apostle.
- Demons provide fixed XP, making them the only viable way for high-stat Level 1 characters to level up.
- The Demon Race’s true purpose was to hunt these demons, highlighting the irony of the ‘Trash Goddess’ trying to destroy them.
- Master uses a female persona ‘Maya-san’ to interact with Hina
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Character Insight:
Honoka’s transformation into a ‘masochistic pervert’ is complete, showing she enjoys her role as the Apostle of Lust and finds extreme pleasure in being bound and vulnerable.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes that they originally wanted to write a scene where everyone ‘passed away’ via a high-speed piston technique under 100,000x sensitivity, resulting in ‘death by pleasure’.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Mihiro – Post‑gender swap of Yuki Chihiro: 160 cm tall, B‑W‑H 82‑55‑80, short black hair, handsome futanari. Known as the Apostle of Gluttony, she instantly absorbs skills, wields water‑based sorcery and blistering‑fast sword strikes, and commands a loyal circle of disciples who admire her power.
• Reese – Jessica’s sister, a striking blonde, appears as the Apostle of Wrath—a short‑tempered, impulsive combatant who wields the gear she first received. Once under Sugita’s control, she was left in despair and exposure when the effect ended.
• Hina – Yamato Hina, a serious, beautiful student‑council vice‑president with long straight hair and sharp eyes, is the Apostle of Pride—a swordswoman wielding fire magic and a strong sense of justice. Trained by Sieben, reborn as her Master’s servant, she often slips, calling him ‘Onii‑chan’, and her mind sometimes regresses to a child’s.
• Mei – The Apostle of Sloth, elder Kijima twin, resists her family’s inheritance and moves in eerie tandem with her sister Rei—pale, silent, and corpse-like in appearance, yet terrifyingly precise in combat, firing arrows of light through the Envyos Labyrinth as part of Chihiro’s party. Cold, robotic, and utterly loyal, she addresses Chihiro as “Goshujin-sama,” her unwavering devotion masking a haunting stillness that makes her both tragic and fearsome.
• Rei – Eldest Kijima twin, an undead girl with corpse‑like visage, fights as a frontline tank wielding a cross‑shaped spear, calm in death yet razor‑sharp in combat, perfectly synced with her sister Mei. Younger sister, the Apostle of Envy, envies Mei but shares tight battle coordination with her.
• Mashiro – Rank‑one student, strikingly beautiful yet cold and detached, wields immense mana. As an associate of the Master she provides vital data on ant biology and maturation. Known as the Apostle of Greed, she is intellectually driven, betrays for knowledge, and masters barrier and reflection magic such as Mirror Shade.
• Storm – Wind Demon General. An Undead immortal over 300 years old who stopped growing as a boy. Short stature. Disheveled green hair. Large golden eyes. Waxy pale skin.
• Medinilla – The Demon King, a figure from two generations ago, is a petite, loli‑like being with pale blue skin, long silver hair, goat‑like horns, and golden eyes with black sclera; she wears a twilight‑colored dress adorned with red roses. Recently subjugated by Sieben, she now appears as a young girl with a flat chest and, despite her title, claims to be Sieben’s wife due to her servitude.
• Maya – A short‑haired girl with a cold gaze who serves as Yamato’s attendant and maid, wearing a maid outfit; she possesses the skill Parting Body and is eventually predated by Sasaki Natsumi.
• Honoka – The Apostle of Lust, a petite, cute “transistor-glamour” girl reborn from her home world, wields high-level holy healing magic and hides delicate wings beneath her sleazy maid outfit—her anti-aesthetic starkly contrasting Lotte and Nadja’s clean uniforms. Once a cold-hearted slave who mocked Sasaki Natsumi, she was shattered shielding him, then mysteriously revived, now obsessively devoted as his “Goshujin-sama,” driven by his scent and a desperate wish to bear his child. Formerly Hidaka’s obsession and violated by Sugita, she’s fiercely protective, greeting with bashful smiles that ignite nuclear reactions at the slightest touch—masochistic, devout, and trembling with devotion, her lewd form a bomb of holy lust.
• Reika – Wealthy half-foreign heiress with drill blonde hair and blue eyes, flat-chested. Leader of the bullying group.
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