[System Message: Do you want to summon a Random Goddess? Able to summon: 1]
The sound echoed in my head, mechanical and emotionless.
And yet, it changed everything.
Without hesitation, I muttered, "Yes."
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I didn't return to class. What was the point? i have more important things too do and I had nothing left to learn there.
My body ached. Bruises blossomed along my ribs and arms—souvenirs from yet another day of being treated like trash. My uniform was torn in places, my bag barely holding together. Every person in the hallway looked at me as if I were something stuck to the bottom of their shoe.
I ignored them.
Home, if I could still call it that, was a small apartment halfway across the city. I walked the whole way, too broke to afford a bus. The money my family left behind was just enough to survive a month at a time, nothing more. They hadn't abandoned me out of cruelty—but they had left. A quiet departure without farewells, chasing opportunities I'd never be part of.
i really felt quite pity in this body Since I've also Stolen his Chest ability system.
When I finally stepped through the door, I collapsed to my knees.
The apartment was a mess—books scattered across the floor, curtains barely hanging, a constant draft leaking through the cracked windows. The body I now occupied one was frail. Weak. Full of trauma and pain.
I took a deep breath. The system's presence still lingered.
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The room dimmed. A light far too bright for this world blazed from the center of the room. Cold air surged in like a blizzard breaking free from its prison.
A throne made of ancient, crystalline ice appeared. Upon it sat a woman of impossible beauty.
Her hair, a shimmering blue like frost under moonlight.
Her eyes, red—fiery, unblinking, divine.
She wore a robe woven from light itself, clinging to her figure like mist over water. Sharp curves softened by elegance. A presence that could make empires kneel.
The Goddess of Ice.
Althea.
She blinked slowly, eyes narrowing with a detached, tired look.
In her divine realm, she could bend reality with a gesture. Watch mortals rise and fall like pieces on a board. She guided heroes, judged tyrants, whispered to the lonely. But it had grown dull, and she had grown distant.
The summoning light faded—and so did her power.
Chains of invisible energy shackled her limbs. Her eyes widened—not in fear, but disbelief. She stood, trying to will herself back to her realm, only to find the connection severed.
"What…?" she murmured. "Who dares—"
Then her gaze found me.
Sitting there, a bruised and tired boy with nothing regal or worthy in sight.
"You…?" Her voice was low. Dangerous. Cold enough to frost the glass behind her. "A G-rank mortal?"
"I guess your in my Mercy now" I said, doing my best to sound calm. "Sorry the room's messy."
"You?!," she said, standing tall, even as her knees trembled slightly from the severed power. "You dare... bind a goddess?"
I smiled faintly. "It wasn't me. The system did it."
She scoffed. "A system? are you crazy what are you talking about?"
She stepped forward—then staggered, one knee nearly hitting the floor before she caught herself. The drain on her power had clearly hit harder than expected.
"You're Power is only 00.1," I said softly.
Her eyes glared daggers. "I will flay your soul for this."
I didn't answer. I simply reached into my pocket and pulled out the system's interface—an ethereal screen only I could see.
[Companion Bond Established: Goddess Althea]
[System Notice: Divine Essence Crippled. Emotional connection required to restore abilities.]
[Objective: Build trust. Stimulate divine pleasure. Progress: 0%]
I blinked.
"...What the hell is this?" I muttered.
Silence.
Dead silence.
Her face twisted, not in embarrassment, but cold fury. "i would kill your entire Bloodline i swear if you do something"
She paused.
As my Gaze turned quite soft
"i will need you For me too get stronger and don't worry I'll be gentle" my voice teasing a Mockery from her Pride
Her face contorts with anger and disgusted expression
She stared for a long time. Then—slowly, regally—she took a seat on the edge of the bed.
She bit her lips as i suddenly pushed her as Laying down i started touching her sensitive parts
She felt restricted as her body wand binded so she can't retort
She closed her eyes. A flush of color dusted her pale cheeks though her expression filled with disgust and anger.
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I approached her slowly, not like a conqueror, but like someone approaching a storm they could not understand. My hand hovered above hers
Her skin was cold—but soft. Surprisingly soft.
"Where... should I start?" I whispered.
She didn't answer directly. But her breath hitched as my fingers lightly brushed her shoulder, then traced the curve of her collarbone.
The system pulsed again.
[+0.1 Points]
She shivered. Not from fear—but sensation.
I leaned in closer. My hand moved to her back, gently sliding across the thin silk of her robe. The more I touched, the more she tensed, eyes flickering with unfamiliar emotions.
"Shut up!" she whispered her voice fiery just wanting too end this already
"Should i stop now~?" My voice teasing since I've already touching her for quite some time
She didn't answer. Her silence was permission enough.
I leaned closer, brushing my lips just below her jaw. Her breath caught. Her hands gripped the sheets, but she didn't push me away. Instead, her body arched ever so slightly into my touch.
I trailed kisses down her neck, my fingers tracing slow, deliberate patterns along her hips and waist. Her clothes slid slightly, revealing smooth skin that seemed to glow with divine light.
She gasped as I reached the small of her back, a sound more surprised than erotic—but real. Honest.
Another notification rang softly in my mind:
[+0.2 Points]