Eros Paradise

Chapter 157

Eros Paradise

In the year 5000 of the goddess calendar, the goddess prepares an event to transfer the throne to her children.She selects 100 couples of sub-races and pure-races and holds a contest for the throne of love, The Eros Paradise, in order to hand over the throne to the couple who share the highest and purest love.But the goddess was naive, and she overlooked the cruel desires of humans.Rather than misinterpreting the goddess’ intentions and sharing her affection, the participants cheat her blessings by using loopholes in the rules and expedients.And the participants struggle to ascend to the divine throne by controlling and eliminating rivals rather than cultivating love between husband and wife.There is no way to deal with it, and the wheel of Eros Paradise’s long journey, which has been messed up from the start, rolls without hesitation.

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Chapter 157 – 157. The First Rebellion Period of the Other World Summoner (3)

– One –

“But Monohon~”

Estrus was standing behind her ur mama, her arms around her ur mama’s waist, giving her a warm hug.

She stands with her chin on her ur mama’s shoulder and sings her mono horn.

“Yes?”

“If Monohon didn’t have money, did he only cut down on snacks~? Did he use everything Monohon needed?”

Estrus smiled coyly and tapped the shin of the Mono Horn with his toe.

Perhaps Estrus was clinging to the soft Urmama’s back.

Because her expression looked so comfortable.

“Yes, that’s right! The warrior only reduced my snacks~!”

“Uh, uh, that’s a misunderstanding!”

Monohorn leaps.

Thump thump!

He patted his chest and expressed his regret.

“At that time, I really didn’t have any spare money, so I was struggling, so I didn’t even have pocket money! Let alone snacks, after spending the lodging and food expenses, it was easy to have anything left over, so I lasted with only one pair of underwear and coat! I had two pants and two shirts! “

“Ah~? Then you only bought Mamang snacks with the extra money~?”

“Yes, of course! I couldn’t even buy it when the real income was insignificant, but how can I save money for a low-level mercenary without a name?”

“Heehee~♬ I’ve never made money, so I didn’t know about it~?”

With a humorous smile, Estrus gently kneaded Urmama’s stomach.

Ur Mama tilts her head.

“Ugh?”

She ponders as she puts her index finger on her chin.

“Why, Maman~?”

“I stole a really expensive looking necklace and gold and things like that from Baron Goat Cock with the hero, but apparently he had a lot of money back then! It’s strange. The hero took care of all the money. Back then, the hero also had a lot of snacks. I bought it and went to an expensive inn, but at one point the hero said he had no money. Does the hero have a habit of wasting money?”

Monohorn’s face turned bright red at Urmama’s revelation.

Demosh and Octopoda look at Monohorn with interest.

Somehow, only Benison looks at him with a coy gaze that seems like he knows.

“Monohon~”

“Yes, yes, Sister Estrus…”

“Why did you do that~?”

“That, that’s… I think I got hit because I was stupid, back then…”

The Monohorn grumbled in a crawling voice and answered.

His embarrassing dark history was forcibly revealed by Urmama in front of everyone.

“Huh~? Did you buy the Mono Horn luxuriously back then?”

“That, that’s it… Since I didn’t know much about the world, should I say I had no sense of money… Something like that…”

“How much money have you spent?”

“The hero gave me a gold necklace after sleeping in an expensive inn!”

Urmama takes Monohorn’s place and exposes his past.

It was sure to be a revelation, not an answer.

Perhaps, she had a grudge over the snacks she couldn’t eat then.

It was clear that she was very weak at calculating numbers.

But no matter how clumsy she was at calculating, it was certain that Urmama had a vague idea of ​​how many snacks she could buy for one gold necklace sold.

“… Really amazing, Monohorn.

“But can you trust me to have a normal money sense for now, Moshi?”

“Well… If it continued like that, Monohorn would have surely died of starvation long ago, or he would have been captured and sold into slavery by moneylenders.”

Demosh and Octopoda criticize his folly.

Rather than criticizing Monohorn, they were looking at him with pitying eyes.

It was because they all knew where Monohorn was from.

“Bee, even when Benison first became a mercenary, he wasn’t bluffing like Mono Horn!”

“Nuna believes in us~♡”

“Hehe☆”

Neither Benison nor Estrus condemned Monohorn.

However, it was clear that they were secretly making fun of Monohorn.

[…]

The goddess was drowning in melancholy, overhearing their conversation.

At first, they tried to have a long conversation with the goddess.

However, she refused to talk with her party because she was worried about Eros Paradise after the recruitment of participants was completed.

She was crouching on the floor, silently looking at the distant mountains as the dawn broke.

Monohorn, unable to see her, approaches her.

By no means, I did not run away because I wanted to be freed from the pain of chewing the cud over the dark history.

Decided not to.

“Hey.”

[…]

The goddess didn’t even pretend to hear Monohorn’s call, only staring blankly at the sky.

Slap.

As Monohorn tapped her back,

[Kyaa, kyaaak!]

The goddess makes a girlish voice and jumps up.

Looking at that figure, Monohorn thought that it was the opposite of Ada that had a slightly weak corner.

“What else are you so worried about?”

[… That, how are you…]

“What? Why? What?”

[Oh, no.]

Monohorn let out a slight sigh.

She is because the goddess started looking at the distant mountains again.

Dump.

Mono Horn sat down beside her.

[Why…]

“Hey. When do older brother and sister wake up?”

[Ah…]

The goddess lets out her sigh of relief.

Perhaps she is suffering from a neurosis about Monohorn.

[Surviving time reversal is no small task for living beings. It will take a little longer to wake up.]

“Recovering a damaged body with the healing method has no side effects.”

[It would be reasonable to see it as the difference between the soul and the body.]

Mono Horn ponders her head for a moment, then nods her head.

“There is no backlash to recovering the body, but the backlash is great because the soul has to go head-on against the gap in time? What?”

[… !]

The Goddess looks at Monohorn in amazement.

An earthquake occurs in her pupil.

[That, how can I… ?]

“What is it? Is this a great secret that supports the world?”

[Hee, hee… !]

The goddess fell into a panic.

“Gee, Sval, it’s really pathetic that such a coward is a goddess, really…”

[Well, you must never spit it out of your mouth! Uh, in language,]

“You have power, and you create an excuse for foreign gods to dwell in following the tremors emitted by the spirit of speech? Do you think these words related to the secrets of the world are signposts for foreign gods?”

[Kyaaaaa!]

The goddess pulls her hair out.

She looked like she was about to burst into tears.

“Really…”

[Well, how do you know that kind of knowledge?! The traditions related to the summoning rituals of the ancient doomsday scholars must have been perfectly put into practice in time immemorial… !]

The goddess clung to Monohorn and was trembling.

As if begging him to tell me that this situation was a lie, she grabbed Monohorn’s arm and shook it desperately.

[I, please… ! Tell me! Where and how did you get such ominous knowledge?!]

Monohorn’s eyes trembled.

He felt the goddess’ reaction was more bizarre than knowing the secret of the world he had never thought of.

“Oh, that’s…”

Monohorn thought for a while about how to explain it.

He decided to just be honest.

“You, do you know that it’s a light novel?”

[La, La Novel? What, oh, is it like the last scriptures of the apocalypseists secretly handed down in the shadows?!]

“Ah, no, light novel! A novel to read lightly! You don’t know about fantasy novels? Fantasy literature!”

[Suddenly, all of a sudden… Why are you talking about literature all of a sudden…? … ? Seriously, is that sutra disguised as literature and circulated to the public?!]

Monohorn’s eyes cooled.

Apparently, she seemed to be full of the so-called delusional temperament.

“Have you forgotten where I came from?”

[Ah…]

The Goddess regains her stability.

She carefully adjusts her posture, watching Mono Horn’s eyes.

But she seemed to have failed to overlay herself with her majesty and majesty.

“A hobby I enjoyed in my neighborhood was reading books of that genre, and it’s a cliché-like setting that often appears in those books.”

[That, what is that,]

“In other words, it’s a common setting that readers have been raving about, like that, well.”

[… That, it’s a colony of doomsdayists,]

“Can you? Huh?”

Whoa.

Monohorn let out a sigh.

[… Sorry…]

Buck buck buck.

Mono Horn scratches the back of her head and smiles.

Even for José and Margarita’s sake, she seemed to have pushed the goddess, the most dignified being in a dimension, too far.

Monohorn didn’t even like that the goddess was so timid.

He seemed to be at odds with her goddess for the rest of her future.

“It’s just a creation, a creation. There are works that are a mixture of legends and folktales, and there are also works that borrow religious doctrines. There are also works that are composed entirely of imaginary fictions, and there are works that reflect reality or describe alternative histories based on historical events. There is also one work. To sum it up, it’s just a book to read for fun.”

[Ah…]

“The foreign press you just talked about,”

[Shh, shh! Well, if you bring up such a story… !]

“Oh sorry.”

She didn’t expect Mono Horn to hear her apology, so her goddess eyes widened to the size of a firecracker.

For even as she reflexively interrupted her Mono Horn, she was prepared to be rebuked by him.

“Anyway, invading the outside world is also a popular subject in my neighborhood. Masterpieces that have now become classics have developed stories based on such a worldview, and since this is a hit, other writers also create similar worldviews. You imitate it? Then it became a cliché. It’s a very common story there.”

[Is it…]

“Uh. There, I thoughtlessly tossed out the settings that the writers used all the time, but it’s a bit like that because you’re so frightened. I never really imagined that such a thing would exist. It wasn’t intentional. I’m sorry.”

Monohorn apologizes politely.

The goddess’s expression relaxed a little.

[If you don’t know, I won’t make it an issue anymore. But,]

“I won’t say it out of my mouth from now on, and I won’t tell anyone else.”

[… !]

The goddess’s expression brightens.

“Did you all hear?”

Cried Mono Horn, looking back at her party.

The party listens quietly to the conversation between Mono Horn and her goddess, and is startled.

They were terrified to the point where they couldn’t breathe at the thought that they had inadvertently overheard some great secret about the world’s support.

“No! I haven’t heard anything!”

Octopoda shouts first.

Demosi followed him and nodded furiously.

“Beh, Benison is stupid and doesn’t know anything!”

“I’m dumber than you~ I couldn’t understand what you were talking about in the first place, Mom~♬”

Estrus and Benison also desperately pretend not to know.

But,

“Ugh? Hero-sama. What do you mean? The conversation with the Goddess-nim,”

“Shh! I just opened my eyes and talked in my sleep.”

“Aha! Yes!”

That was enough for Urmama.

[Thanks. This is true.]

“What. I have to live here forever, too.”

At that point, the goddess sneaked away from Mono Horn’s gaze.

Her gaze was stained with a deep guilt.

“You can’t mess around here, can you?”

[Okay. That was it.]

The goddess secretly covered up her guilt and smiled at Mono Horn.

All of her initial awkwardness and bewilderment were gone.

[Yes, a lot of stories have been leaked. How about going back to the original story?]

“Yes, I will.”

Mono Horn nods her head.

The goddess tried desperately to get the terrible story out of her mind.

[If the world’s time is completely reversed, the resulting divinity will be greatly consumed. However, the most essential reason for the great consumption of divinity is that divinity takes over the recoil of the dimension and all life forms belonging to it.]

“Aha. But, since older brother and older sister turned their personal time around, the divinity doesn’t handle the reaction instead, so they have to endure the reaction themselves?”

[Yes. The story beyond this,]

“I’m not curious. It’s okay.”

The goddess let out a sigh of relief.

If she had a lifespan of her own, her last conversation would have evaporated a hundred years of what was left of her.

“Can’t you tell when the two of you will wake up?”

[He will come to his senses within half a day at most. In the first place, the set back time is only about 3 hours, so there will be no need to endure more recoil.]

“Are there any other side effects?”

[Also, I can assure you that there is none at all because she turned back a not long time. However, the returned time line will be completely forgotten.]

“That’s it. You’ve worked hard.”

Taktak.

Mono Horn pats her goddess on the back.

The goddess felt strange.

[You… You truly do not treat me as a goddess.]

“Ah, honestly, isn’t it between the victim and the perpetrator if you hit it well?”

[That…]

“Well, I’ll get past that now.”

[…]

“Not my creator, not my friend. Granted?”

[I admit…]

Judging by the fact that she responded appropriately to Mono Horn’s Greek accent, which was quite unfamiliar in this world, it seemed obvious that the goddess was watching them.

“Your position, status, and race do not define you and me. Therefore, our relationship has not yet been established. And respect can only be achieved through mutual agreement. Due to your one-sided avoidance until now,”

[Oh no it is,]

“I’m not done talking. Finish it.”

[Ah, got it.]

“Anyways, neither relationship establishment nor respect could be achieved because you avoided it. Is that right?”

[… Mostly right.]

The goddess replied grimly.

He seemed to have something to refute, but for now, he waits for Monohorn to finish his words.

“If you were my Creator or the object of my faith, that in itself would be an occasion for me to respect you, and the relationship between you and me could be easily determined. In such a situation, the agreement between you and me could be fulfilled by a social agreement instead. Other people Respecting and admiring you is all based on that social consensus, isn’t it?”

[You are right.]

“Isn’t it? But I’m a person who deviated from such a universal social agreement. And I only have something to pay off some kind of debt with you. If so, you and I will be able to establish a relationship only after meeting personally and going through a special agreement, and based on that, we will be able to establish a relationship. Isn’t that something we can respect? What do you think?”

The goddess blinks.

He didn’t seem to understand what he was saying, and he didn’t seem to be trying to evade what he was saying.

She just seemed a little surprised to hear something so unexpected.

[Can you and I form a new relationship based on mutual respect?]

“Of course. It’s up to you, and it’s up to me.”

[Is it up to us…]

“Okay.”

After Monohorn nodded her head for a moment, she looked at the goddess.

“Uh, but what were you trying to say earlier? Hang up on me.”

[Ah. It was to correct your misunderstanding.]

“What misunderstanding?”

[I understand that you think I unilaterally avoided you, but I wanted to let you know that this is not the case.]

“Ew? What, for some other reason,”

Mono Horn pauses her and examines the naked body of her goddess.

The goddess’ face turns red.

[Dude, aren’t you looking at me too blatantly?]

“What, it’s not even your body.”

Monohorn had no intention of listening to her.

He was just examining the body of Ada, the original owner of the incarnation.

[My body while nestled]

“Can’t you just come down because of the burden on Ada’s body?”

Monohorn, who was quietly watching the incarnation, discovered a new fact.

Monohorn noticed that Ada’s blue-gray hair had grown a few white strands.

And she noticed that her skin was getting flaky and her dry pimples were blooming at the corners of her mouth.

While the goddess dwelled, her vitality was draining in real time.

When the goddess descended the other day, it was a fact that her companions had not yet discovered.

[… You are very difficult to catch.]

“Answer.”

[It is true. Just being in my daughter’s body shortens her daughter’s lifespan.]

Monohorn’s face grew heavy.

He finally understood that the coming of the goddess was a much bigger event than he thought.

“Then what are you doing without getting out of Ada-sama’s body quickly?”

[… I have no idea whether I should thank you for caring for my daughter or get angry at your rudeness.]

“Wouldn’t Ada-sama be in danger if you continued to stay there?”

[It is not. When I go in and out, my daughter’s body is severely burdened, and what I dwell in has no effect on her lifespan.]

“That’s fortunate.”

Mono Horn nods her head and meets her eyes again.

“So, since the advent itself was a big burden on Ada-sama, she couldn’t even dare to come down unless it was a big deal, right?

[It is true. I really wanted to meet you, but it wasn’t because of other reasons that I couldn’t.]

Swoop.

Mono Horn holds out her hand.

The goddess stares blankly at it.

“What are you doing, don’t catch me.”

[Are you asking for a handshake?]

“Uh.”

[Why… ?]

Monohorn grins.

“Don’t think about jumping. Swear on your god.”

[That, it is,]

“I think I know roughly what it means. If an existence like you doesn’t keep the oath that I swore by divinity, shouldn’t I be prepared for the extinction of existence?”

[Hee, hee… !]

The goddess falls into terror again.

[No, to make unreasonable demands,]

“No, stop worrying.”

[Then what…]

Monohorn’s smile deepened.

But his smile was far from sinister.

It was just a light, friendly laugh.

“Someday, please accept my request without overdoing it. Not now.”

[What kind of abstract request is that?]

“I’m going to buy an insurance. If it’s a credit ticket insurance, the coverage and compensation won’t be the most certain.”

[…]

The goddess is speechless and looks at Monohorn in dismay.

“That’s enough. I don’t want more than that.”

[Hang-yeo or ask for a throne]

“I’m not interested in that. I’m just going to make demands for the survival of Mamang and myself. Not now, but someday, if the danger is at stake.”

[… If you’re not in danger, it’s the same as not giving you a reward. Is that really okay?]

Mono Horn nods her head without erasing her smile.

“Eh. If I’m not in danger, I’m going to go through all the crises with the blessings of the goddess, and I’m going to live happily. How is it?”

Thump

The goddess holds Monohorn’s hand.

Mono Horn takes her hand and rocks her up and down.

A human and a goddess shake hands.

To the party, it was a rare sight.

“Okay, my business is over. The others seem to have a lot to talk about, so have a chat while you’re here.”

[That, don’t do that…]

The goddess turns around with her trembling face.

But her face was full of joy.

It was because she was finally able to escape the pressure of Mono Horn.

Eros Paradise

In the year 5000 of the goddess calendar, the goddess prepares an event to transfer the throne to her children.She selects 100 couples of sub-races and pure-races and holds a contest for the throne of love, The Eros Paradise, in order to hand over the throne to the couple who share the highest and purest love.But the goddess was naive, and she overlooked the cruel desires of humans.Rather than misinterpreting the goddess’ intentions and sharing her affection, the participants cheat her blessings by using loopholes in the rules and expedients.And the participants struggle to ascend to the divine throne by controlling and eliminating rivals rather than cultivating love between husband and wife.There is no way to deal with it, and the wheel of Eros Paradise’s long journey, which has been messed up from the start, rolls without hesitation.

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