"Kid, what are you doing? Why are you crouching here?"
"I don't have any money left to enter an inn."
"You look like an adventurer! Shouldn't you have a lot of money from killing monsters?"
"My money was stolen by a vile group just because of a woman's need."
"Eh… I'm sorry, friend."
"It was a lot of money, but because of that idiot friend of mine, I don't even have a single coin left."
Thinking back on it, I was really an idiot for befriending Rowan. I still remember our first meeting at the Academy of Arcanorum Imperialis.
He was the only friend I had made in this world. The rest didn't want to befriend a commoner.
In this world, only two people truly mattered to me.
My adoptive father, who introduced me to magic.
And the other was Rowan, with whom I lived through many adventures over these three years.
Now both of them are gone.
My adoptive father is already dead.
The one I believed was my friend was…
"Ah, what is this drama I'm putting on?"
Why the hell do I feel like this?
Ever since I became aware that I had been reincarnated into another world, I always thought I would live for myself. But in the end, I ended up becoming part of a stupid cliché hero story.
But instead of abandoning myself to a life of seducing women and having sex, I ended up being a frustrated goody-two-shoes, following around a shitty group like a good little dog… Ah, what a loser I am.
And here I am, brooding over things that shouldn't even affect me emotionally in the first place.
I had the chance to live recklessly like him.
But I gave up everything to subdue and kill the Demon King.
I never imagined I would end up playing the role of a frustrated idiot.
"Thinking about it, I never even wanted to save the world."
I suppressed myself entirely because of the mission to subdue the Demon King.
I gave up my chance to gain a high position in the Tower of Arcanists.
I couldn't even say goodbye to my adoptive father one last time because of that mission.
I gave it everything I had.
And yet that bastard Rowan was chosen as the hero.
Without my help, he would already be six feet under.
"Fuck… and this is how you repay me?"
It would be unfair if I were the only one feeling like shit.
At the very least, Rowan should feel as miserable as I do—no, even more.
I'll take my revenge in the same way.
"Of course, everything you made me endure, I'll repay you three hundred times over."
I stood up.
I already had a plan in mind.
How do I make that bastard repay everything I suffered?
I didn't even need to think about it.
"First of all, I'll destroy every place he might be."
Rowan's group won't last without me.
Why? Because without me, they'll have no one to coordinate and support them… Ah, just thinking about it makes me want to slap myself, remembering how they treated me like a servant.
It may sound trivial, but from my perspective, they weren't independent—they were just spoiled brats.
Thinking about it, I handled all the household tasks, political affairs, requests, strategic planning, external activities, and magical combat.
Even though it was annoying, someone had to do it.
But those idiots didn't even know how to walk properly in this world.
"Lyra is all arrogance, Ariel is gullible, and Amber is an airhead."
They passed responsibilities onto each other.
As teamwork deteriorates, their mission to kill and subdue monsters and the Demon King will surely begin to fail.
Over time, they will fall into disgrace in front of the entire city and the royal family.
It's a vicious cycle they're now walking into.
"Well, I'll enjoy watching it from the front row."
In any case, there was no longer any need to worry about that group of ingrates.
Now I only needed to think about myself, and to begin my revenge and vent all my frustration, the place I decided to go was Rowan's hometown, where he would surely return.
To be clear, his family is waiting for him there.
I'll take them all into my hands.
Rowan's father had died long ago, so it was like a welcome banquet prepared just for me.
"I wonder what expression he'll make when he sees his family enslaved under me."
Determined, I began to plan.
Focusing, I connected myself to the world of the gods.
Yes, in this world, gods existed.
But they only granted blessings—they did not actively interfere in the human world.
These blessings were essential.
Humans formed contracts with deities and received their blessings.
Heroes like Rowan receive the Hero's Blessing from Heracles.
As an arcanist, I received a blessing in magic from Hecate.
Swoosh!
Deities who wish to form a contract with me, respond to my call.
"It seems some deity was already waiting for me. Well, I was a member of the hero's party and already blessed."
Normally, one could only receive a single blessing in a lifetime.
But there were always exceptions, and it cost me nothing to try.
"Sigh… I saved it for when I would fight the Demon King."
That meant I could receive another blessing now.
But I had deliberately avoided receiving this blessing.
So I had saved it just in case.
Now, I would use it solely to repay Rowan.
Then, looking at the goddess who blessed me—and her blessing in particular—
The corners of my lips curled upward.
"Good… this is exactly it."
[Blessing of the Goddess of Love]
A perfect blessing to abduct Rowan's family.
With an intense light, I opened my eyes in a temple.
It was a place that reminded me of a Greek temple, built with the finest divine materials.
Something in particular stood out at the center of this mystical temple.
A luxurious, spacious mattress shaped like a cushion floated in the air.
Sitting cross-legged on it was a beauty with pink hair.
The Goddess of Love, Aphrodite.
She looked at me with a cunning and provocative smile.
"It's been a while, Valerius. Have you finally decided to become my partner? A wonderful choice, as wonderful as your face and your virility."
The epitome of beauty in the form of a perfect woman.
Aphrodite was proof of that, possessing a seductive figure.
Her breasts were larger than my head.
She had a slender waist, in stark contrast to her ample chest, and her hips were free of a single ounce of fat.
Her hips were wide, perfect for pregnancy, with firm glutes below.
Her legs were long and slender down to her calves.
Her body was optimized for childbirth.
"Oh my, no need to be tense. I showed it so you could see. Take your time looking—you have all the time in the world here!"
She displayed her figure provocatively.
Aphrodite wore only a white robe that barely covered anything.
Her outfit seemed designed not to cover her, but to tempt and showcase her generous curves.
Her pink nipples were visible through the fabric.
Her vagina and neatly groomed pink pubic hair shaped like a heart were clearly visible.
This made her most intimate area even more pronounced.
"She knows how to appear beautiful in that outfit… it's so sexy."
Honestly, it was more arousing than seeing her completely naked.
No wonder she was called the Goddess of Love.
"What do you think? I thought human men would like this outfit—and how they imagine I would dress."
Aphrodite showed a seductive smile.
"Is it really enough to just look comfortable? I'm cute, right? Objectively speaking, there's no beauty in the world like mine, right?"
She slowly crossed her legs, emphasizing her figure.
Between her firm thighs, a glimpse of her vagina could be seen.
Every movement was perfected to captivate.
Seeing me silent, Aphrodite continued, licking her lips.
"You came all this way to finally accept my blessing, right? Excellent choice. Honestly, I was getting nervous watching you. You had so many beautiful women around you and didn't touch a single one?"
She seemed to be referring to the women in the hero's group.
Those women also possessed top-tier looks and bodies.
But I had never even touched their skin.
"What a waste. A handsome face, a beautiful body—and even your member is much larger than the Hero's. It's disrespectful to women to leave such an attractive body untouched."
A pink light radiated from Aphrodite's eyes.
It was a seduction ability.
Naturally, this power was incomparable to anything I had ever seen before.
Eroticism emanated from her entire being.
The scent of a mature woman—so different from the innocence of the girls in the hero's group.
And yet her body retained the freshness of a young maiden.
"But now things will change. With my blessing, seducing women will be easy. I can even introduce you to other girls I've already blessed. Or, if that's not possible…"
Aphrodite stared at my lower body, her lips curling seductively.
She spread her legs, which had been crossed before.
Now her vagina, previously only glimpsed, was fully revealed.
"Do you want me to give you something unforgettable right here—something intense?"
She lifted her hips slightly and pushed them forward.
Her slender white fingers parted her vagina.
They revealed the slightly moist pink flesh and lips.
Her moist eyes, full of anticipation, contrasted with her excited expression, inviting me closer.
A confidence only a woman truly comfortable with her body could show.
"Do you want to try and fuck me and release all that tension inside you?"
Watching her as she tried to seduce me with her figure as the Goddess of Love—
There was probably no man who could resist something like this.
No—hesitating here would mean denying my own manhood.
I immediately approached Aphrodite.
As if she had been waiting, Aphrodite looked up at me, blushing with a shy smile.
Such beauty on that face.
Smack!
Without hesitation, I slapped her on the butt.
"…Eh?"
The goddess's face flushed with shocked redness.
Surprise overtook the pain.
Her expression revealed her inability to comprehend what had just happened.
It was predictable.
Even in her seductive form, she was still a goddess.
Normally, even meeting her would be a difficult feat.
Who in the world would dare slap her like that?
"What… what did you just do?"
"What? You're just a woman offering sex."
"Kyaaaah!"
I grabbed her and threw her onto the mattress.
Aphrodite, who had maintained an erotic yet dignified pose, fell bent forward with her butt raised.
As she fell, her robe tightened, revealing her nipples—now visibly erect.
Even in that position, the charm of her firm glutes remained.
"Do you think you can still live after this—"
"Shut up."
I climbed onto the mattress, crossing my legs just as she had done earlier.
"I accept the contract, so suck my dick."
Aphrodite stared at me in stunned disbelief.
But the confusion was short-lived.
Her eyes glazed over, and heart shapes formed in her pupils.
"Yes, yes—hehe… my sweet blessed one!"