As she panicked, hitting the system screen, a cloud of pinkish smoke burst out in front of her. From it, a tiny woman — no bigger than a pinky finger — floated out, pouting furiously.
"How dare you hit me! I am the goddess's incarnation!" she yelled, crossing her arms.
Seeing her miniature figure hovering in midair, Lucas blinked in confusion. "Who are you? Why have I become a woman? Where am I?"
The little woman threw her hands up. "Calm down, idiot! One question at a time!"
Lucas took a deep breath, steadying herself. "Alright… what happened to me?"
The pinky-sized woman hovered closer. She had pink hair and a completely flat chest — a true chopping board. Beautiful translucent wings fluttered on her back as her voice softened slightly. "You've been given a chance to live in this world. You've transmigrated."
Lucas frowned. "Transmigrated? And you are…?"
Straightening her tiny chest with pride, the small woman announced, "I am the system bestowed upon you by the Goddess herself! I hold a fragment of her divine power. I am the Incarnation of the Goddess of Lust!"
Lucas's eyes sparkled with sudden joy. Transmigrated and blessed by a goddess — and not just any goddess… the Goddess of Lust?! His — no, her — heart fluttered with excitement. He had doubts about her being a lust goddess seeing her flat chest, but he kept quiet. He was in an unknown place, in an unknown body — basically, the situation was messed up.
"Alright, fine. But why am I a woman?" Lucas asked, folding her arms.
The incarnation hesitated, her eyes darting to the side. "Well… that was just my personal choice. Don't worry! You can change back later with a gender-changing scroll."
In truth, she had made a mistake during the reincarnation process — but there was no way she'd admit that.
Lucas sighed in relief, laughing lightly. "So I can change back! Great! Then give me the scroll, System."
The tiny goddess puffed her cheeks. "You'll have to buy it from me."
Lucas froze. "Buy it? Don't I get a starter gift or something? You're the one who messed this up — at least give me one scroll for free!"
"I can't give anything for free!" the incarnation huffed. "Rules are rules."
Before Lucas could argue further, the goddess continued casually, "Oh, and one more thing — you'll need to start paying rent after tomorrow."
"...Rent?" Lucas blinked. "What do you mean rent? What did I rent?"
"This world," the system replied sweetly. "You're living here now, aren't you?"
Lucas's jaw dropped. "What—? I didn't choose to come here! You brought me here, and now you're charging me for it?! That's extortion!"
The goddess rolled her eyes. "Please. It was your choice. The Goddess merely gave you the offer, and you accepted it." She sighed dramatically. "It's so frustrating dealing with new transmigrants."
"My choice?!" Lucas's voice cracked in disbelief.
The incarnation's tone softened again, almost pitying. "Your soul weakened during the transfer between worlds, so you've forgotten. The memories will take time to recover. The contract was only half-formed as your soul weakened. That's why only after you released your cum did the contract fully form. Basically, you were given two chances to deny it, okay?"
Although he wanted to argue more, it didn't seem of any use. It seemed like she wasn't lying — it felt he had indeed agreed to her.
She asked, "What will happen if I don't pay rent?"
The system casually answered, "You will be thrown out of here to your original world."
Lucas was about to sigh in relief, but the system added, "Although your weak soul would die in the process."
Lucas froze, the air around her turning cold. "...Die? As in permanently?"
The tiny goddess nodded cheerfully. "Yes, of course. Your soul would shatter completely — no reincarnation, no rebirth, no nothing. Just poof." She even made a little explosion motion with her hands.
Lucas stared blankly at her. "You're saying if I don't pay your made-up rent, I cease to exist?"
"Exactly!" the goddess said, smiling like a customer-service agent who'd just upsold a doomed customer.
Lucas rubbed her temples. "Why does this sound less like divine reincarnation and more like a scam?"
The goddess twirled in the air. "Call it what you will. The Goddess of Lust doesn't run a charity."
"How can you expect me to pay just tomorrow, when I just came to this world, huh?!" Lucas yelled.
"Hey, you were given this Pleasure House, bestowed and blessed by the Goddess. Run this place, earn money, and pay rent. Is it that difficult?"
Lucas stared at the place. "You call this a Pleasure House blessed by the Goddess? It's an old building with crap beds and a table."
The little goddess became furious. "You expect a fully equipped, top-notch Pleasure House for free? You're dreaming!"
"You were already given all the features through me to make this one of the best establishments. Work hard and build, okay?"
Lucas didn't feel he could pay rent if he kept arguing, so he calmed down after a few deep breaths. "So what should I do? Please help this poor one, Goddess."