[Day 0]

When Asahi woke up, the first thing he noticed was the softness and weight of a certain someone on his chest. He forced his eyelids open to find a silver-haired girl sleeping on him as if he was her bed and pillow. The memories of a few hours ago were vivid in his mind. Despite being pure and vanilla, something about the sex was just different. Their movements, rhythms, the inclusion of delicious milk, and the climaxes — this lovemaking session felt almost too perfect.

‘This is the power of an obsessive yandere. How cute…’

Just then, Klyscha’s eyelashes fluttered as her eyes opened and a look of hesitation flickered in them. “Asahi…”

“What happened? Was I too rough?”

“No, you did it just the way I wanted you to…” She threw her arms around him and buried her face in his chest. “Asahi, you’ve awoken me to the pleasure of intimacy. How will you compensate me for this?”

“By repaying you with my body every single day on our journey. Speaking of which, where are we headed?”

Klyscha had enhanced his potential, revealed the secret to resurrect his mother, and even slept with him. Yet, she kept him in the dark about the very journey that would make him strong.

“About that…” she trailed her words ominously. “I can’t accompany you physically.”

“What?”

“This body is not my original one but an avatar I made for the purpose of meeting you. If I leave this realm, I’d return to my original body… however—”

“Can’t you use your original body?” He harshly interrupted her, his voice carrying a hint of excitement. “I’m really curious to know how you looked before you used my fantasies to create your new body.”

“I am… colossal. Seven times the size of your previous planet. I’m also freezing cold yet as warm as the sun,” Klyscha poetically described her original body. “With your current power, you would disintegrate before coming within a thousand miles of my radius. The energy around me is akin to the sun’s intense heat.”

He couldn’t help but shiver. “Why did your words invoke the image of an Eldritch being?”

He knew he was destined for greatness when he first discovered his family’s influence over Japan, however, he never thought his greatest achievement in life would be bedding the avatar of a mighty goddess.

Klyscha giggled. “You’ll have to confirm that with your own eyes when you become a god yourself.”

It very much felt like a tactic to give him further motivation to become stronger. Yet, it did wonders on him.

“Guess that’s my goal after saving my mother.”

Klyscha’s hands tightly wrapped around him. His chest became wet with the tears flowing out of her eyes. “Thanks…”

He brushed the smooth silver hair covering her back. “Is there no other way you can come with me?”

Klyscha was a stalker goddess obsessed with him. He found it hard to believe that she wouldn't find a way to accompany him.

She remained silent, as if pondering how to deal with his stubbornness.

He patted her back. “No worries. I’ll just train here until I become strong enough to meet your real body. That way my mother can also join the journey.”

Klyscha’s eyes widened, as though she stumbled upon an obstacle she hadn’t foreseen. “But…”

“No buts. I’m not leaving you alone here.”

“I was saying that you can build a harem of your liking.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll help you in managing your harem so they don’t develop hatred for each other… I’ll make sure to keep the affection between you and them kindled.”

Everything she said was straight out of a male’s fantasy, yet Asahi showed a look of displeasure.

“Klyscha, are you a… cuckquean?”

“No!” She vehemently denied. Drawing away from his embrace, she looked into his eyes. “I want us to stay together forever… But if you only stay with me, the love you have for me will wither… You… you will become bored here just like you did with your old world. I don’t want to see that happen!”

His eyes widened at her vulnerable confession. She was worried that he’d lose interest in her if he stayed here for a long time. Rather than monopolizing his affection, she wanted him to seek a harem to keep himself stimulated.

‘How admirable.’

He shook his head. “I'll still have to decline if you won't come with me. I'm not leaving you all alone here.”

Her eyes stared at him ceaselessly before her brows furrowed in an intimidating frown.

He pinched her cheeks and chuckled. “You’re far from scary with that adorable face.”

He wove in a remark that broke her expressionless facade and brought a small smile to her face.

“Even if the women are from anime worlds?”

If Asahi’s resolve was akin to a wall, then Klyscha’s proposition was like a sturdy hammer that launched into it. A massive crack formed in that wall.

“You can’t change my mind so easily,” he said, shaking off the temptation. “You can’t.”

She cheekily smiled. “I can tap into the collective source of mankind’s dreams and recreate those fictional worlds.”

The sweet temptation strengthened the hammer as it struck again and shattered more than half of his resolve.

“I-I still must refuse.”

He barely mustered the willpower to decline her offer. This wasn’t enough to persuade him into leaving the goddess on her own. He had finally found someone whom he could love with all his heart. The most adorable goddess. He wasn’t leaving her even if it was to make a harem of beautiful anime girls.

Klyscha wiped the tears from her eyes and revealed a playful grin. “Even when I’m there with you?”

“I accept!” He accepted on an impulse. “Stop! That’s cheating. You’re cheating!”

“He, he. Ufufu.”

After a small moment of silence, both of them chuckled out loud.

“You got me good this time…” Asahi sighed. “Are you sure about this?”

“Why not? If it’s my beloved’s desire, then I’ll fulfill it. I can even summon hundreds of girls and make them your slave.”

The kuudere goddess finally revealed her true colors — she wasn’t as innocent as she tried to be in their first meeting. It was all a ploy to lower his guard, so he’d make the offer to ‘buy’ her with Karma.

‘She is a yandere stalker who knows everything about me.’

For some reason, he found her tryhard attempts to earn his affection cute. The feeling in his chest just about confirmed his love for yandere girls.

“There is no fun in sex slaves,” he refused her offer. “My pleasure comes from slowly conquering a girl’s heart, melting it like an icecream in the heat, and enjoying the ultimate payoff. You know, when the girl willingly gives herself to me.”

Having sex with an obedient slave was no better than paying a prostitute for getting him off. On the other hand, receiving both the heart and body of a woman through hard work was pure satisfaction. He found the feeling exhilarating.

“Precisely why I didn’t create an army of women… wait, I didn’t suck you off… am I a bad girl?”

“Wha—no way.”

“I’m kidding.”

“It’s hard to know with your expression,” he retorted. “Anyways, which divine artifact I'm taking with me? Don’t give me endgame gear, though. I want to hone my skills rather than relying on broken items.”

Klyscha tilted her head to the side. “Am I enough?”

“Sure. I won’t need anything else if I have Klyscha to protect me.”

She shook her head. “I would not be able to intervene for your protection… unless you want me to destroy the whole world you are in...”

He couldn’t help but shudder. Klyscha with a fake body was already so strong. “Just how strong is your real body?”

“I can flatten galaxies with one thought,” Klyscha answered his confusion as she looked up, her eyes all red from crying. “And form them back with another.”

“Jesus. My lover is so amazing,” he said, patting her head. “But why are you contradicting yourself? You said you’ll be there with me.”

“I mean… I will be in your dreams. This realm is connected to your consciousness. Every time you sleep, I’ll bring you here… I’ll be your cuddly hug pillow as long as you want me to be.”

He frowned and flicked her forehead. “Stop trying to be all sneaky about things.”

“I’m sorry!” She profusely apologized, tears flickering in her eyes. “I had to lie in order to make you agree.”

He held her chin and pecked her lips. “What if I can’t fall asleep?”

“I-I will make a sleeping potion for you then. There is nothing that I, Klyscha, cannot create from the power of imagination.”

This was Klyscha’s prideful goddess side, one that made him clap in admiration.

“Was that the reason you gave me the divine liquor?”

Klyscha waved her hand and brought them back to her plain room. “Umm. It was the only thing I could give you with your leftover Karma… You won’t need anything else as your comprehension ability is amazing.”

“Hmm… we’ll see.”

“Okay, now shall we do something about this?” She rubbed her wet crotch against his already erect cock. “Asahi, lewd me?”

He pushed her down and buried his face in her smothering tits.

***

After a few hours of rolling around in bed and quenching his thirst with her divine milk, Asahi leaned against the bed. Klyscha slept by his side, her head resting on his lap.

She had passion but her new body had its limits. Even a goddess wasn’t able to handle the vigor of his new body. Whatever Klyscha gave him amplified his stamina to extreme levels.

At this moment, her suggestion of making a harem sounded quite logical. In fact, having a harem was the only reasonable way to handle his lust.

‘It should make my journey more enjoyable.’

Becoming strong was the end goal but he wanted to also enjoy the process of getting there — seducing beautiful girls from his favorite anime would do just that.

As he gazed at the ceiling, a wave of black aura rippled from the center and covered the whole room in its darkness.

He found himself incapable of moving as if he was frozen in time. Wind started whipping around, and a tornado swirled into existence. It engulfed him.

The strange thing was he didn’t feel any pain.

That’s when a bizarre realization hit him.

His body wasn't frozen.

It was gone.

Obliterated.

Reduced to atoms.

‘My precious cock…’

The tornado slowly withered away.

[–Super boot executed... Powering up the system.]

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