Chapter 499 – Give Me Food!

Just before leaving after finishing the conversation in the image of the goddess.

Roman stopped her last steps and made her voice sound like she had forgotten.

“Ah, goddess.”

“Speak.”

“I don’t have any grievances against you, goddess. So don’t worry too much. I’m so stupid that I can’t even remember the past.”

“···!”

“I like this life a lot more than my previous life. You don’t have to worry about me capturing my soul and making it suffer.”

It was not a topic that was subtle, but something that I was openly concerned about. From the goddess’s perspective, she was speechless and at a loss for an answer.

‘···Did it show up?’

Among the creatures that have been touched, there are many children with great eloquence.

She herself was lacking in this regard.

“I dare to say that I understand the goddess’s position, even though I am lacking. If I were in the position of creating and managing it, I guarantee that I would have done even worse than the goddess for the sake of the dimension.”

Why didn’t you even think to listen to the answer?

Roman, who unilaterally announced that it was okay, said he would go and showed a bright smile before disappearing.

“···.”

The image of being left alone after sending Roman away.

Is it because Roman, whose presence is huge, is missing? For the first time, the goddess felt that her room was quiet.

– I believe that entertainment that provides positive emotions such as joy and reward is essential not only for humans but also for gods.

– Even if there is no need to chew and swallow something in a meal, there is no pleasure as simple as this.

– It’s not a big deal, but I hope it brings a little joy to the goddess.

The goddess looked at the object in her hand and smiled, raising the corners of her mouth hidden beneath the cloth.

‘A truly mysterious and kind child.’

What Roman gave him was a bag full of fruit candies and a box of chocolates.

Isn’t it truly strange and lively to hand something so cute to her with her rough, scarred hands?

Just by looking at a few of her actions and conversations, I could understand why Atra, who was almost like her own alter ego, was so taken aback.

“···.”

When I put my hand into the candy bag, I hear a rustling sound.

When I took one out, peeled it, and placed it in my palm, it had a sweet, fruity scent.

‘It’s a pleasure to eat…’

I’ve heard that creators in other dimensions often ask their creatures to offer food or alcohol, but he himself never made such a request.

No matter how much effort was used, there were too many lives on the continent starving to death regardless of intent.

In such a situation, how can we accept unnecessary food?

I wondered if it was because I had foolishly been deceived by the god of Pandemonium that caused creatures to live miserable lives of starvation.

The world hears screams and lives groaning in pain. I felt like it was entirely my fault.

So, I have never looked the other way until now. I tried to correct the mistakes and mistakes I had made.

I put all my energy into creating an ideal and stable dimension, and all I had was time to sleep for recovery.

During that time.

– It’s a girl. It’s not self-blame, it’s meaningless self-torture. Caught up in a nightmare created by a trick, he is unable to fully accept the truth that the creator should have accepted.

A world without unintentional dust and stains does not exist anywhere, if Musin had not pointed out each detail and corrected my thoughts.

You wouldn’t even think of putting candy in your palm like this.

‘In some ways, this is like my first play.’

The goddess lifted the cloth covering her lower body and put the candy in her mouth.

She rolled the round lump with her tongue and tasted it slowly.

“!”

My eyes widened at the sweetness I felt in her mouth.

After the candy melted and disappeared, I felt a deep sense of regret and savored another candy of a different color.

‘Appropriation of positive emotions…’

Roman’s favor that the goddess felt was very sweet and made her laugh.

For some reason, the mountain of discolored souls piled up like a mountain didn’t seem overwhelming.

I think I can gain strength for purification.

*****

“Whoa…”

The place where Roman opened his closed eyes was not the yard of her mansion.

What is in sight is a dark red ceiling and a holy sword. The extraordinary chain that holds it together.

It is a space where you can feel at ease just by stepping on her feet.

Her place, which Roman passed from the image of her goddess, was her own image, where Gleipnir and Rakshasa were seated.

“Master…!”

“Kuhuhu, I guess the master has arrived.”

She gently stroked the heads of the two people who greeted her as if she had been waiting.

“Nothing’s going on, right?”

“Yes!”

“I was chatting with Nir while walking around her image.”

Since the Rakshasa had no eyes to see, the politeness in her mansion disappeared and her playful side became stronger again.

Still, Roman doesn’t care. I feel the emotions of Rakshasa indirectly.

It means that the owner is comfortable, and that is a positive expression of Rakshasa in its own way.

“Hehe, you came early today?”

Gleipnir, who had been burying her head in Roman’s arms, raised her head and showed a question with a happy face.

Rubbing the back of the girl whose affection was rising above her head, Roman carefully began the story.

“I still have something to talk about.”

“A story?”

“Hoo?”

Roman, who sat down, slapped his thigh and made a thud sound.

The girls came over and sat down, one at a time, with their buttocks pressed together.

“Actually, I’m trying to make a ring. If possible, I’m going to get some help from Nir and Rachal.”

“Will the owner use it?”

Roman rubbed his chin in question. Think about it for a moment and remember.

“That’s right. Even mine. I need a total of 8.”

The two girls’ eyes widened as they heard the answer.

“Ah, there are eight rings! This Rakshasa has already figured out the master’s intention.”

“You’re finally proposing!”

Roman, who heard the word ‘marriage proposal’ in person, expressed his approval.

She felt the tension rising in her chest.

I’m putting my brain to work and preparing, but I’m worried about how everyone will react.

From Roman’s perspective, he feels it’s pretty good, but from the perspective of women, a man’s sense is sometimes destructive and hopeless.

This tension is incomparable to when I faced Albireo or Malpas.

“If the master says he needs help, of course I will do my best to help.”

“Me too!”

When Roman said thank you and held them both in his arms and patted them, the Rakshasa asked, covering her mouth with her sleeve.

“But what kind of amazing ring are you asking Nir and Rakshasa to make?”

“Actually, when the idea occurred to me, I stopped by all the places that sell jewelry and places that specialize in accessories.”

After delivering Atra to the church in the middle of the night.

As soon as I turned around, I stopped by all the stores that were open in the downtown area.

There were many rings so pretty that Roman, an outsider, was tempted by them. She even drew a face that made everyone happy.

But.

That thought also occurred to me at the same time. How long will these items last?

If lovers live happily for hundreds or thousands of years under their influence, wouldn’t ordinary rings, no matter how pretty they are, fade?

“Kuhuhu, I feel anxious because I am a master who has risen to the rank of transcendental.”

“I also understand the master’s feelings…!”

Roman continued his explanation in a serious tone to the two who listened after saying a word.

“So I thought about it a lot.”

Roman moved his large hand and gently grabbed Gleipnir and Rakshasa’s hands.

The two girls drooled at the same time as they were touched by their owner.

“I want to make a ring from Gleipnir’s chain. Is that possible?”

“Well, just creating the shape itself is possible right now…!”

“But don’t you think the master wants to end Nir’s chain by making it into the shape of an ordinary ring?”

Roman didn’t answer right away, but put the sentences together in his head.

After reviewing her knowledge once again, her mouth opened.

“I want to give the ring a bond.”

It’s ridiculous to say that the powers of Gleipnir, a god itself, are so diverse.

The original purpose of creation, ‘restraint’ and ‘sealing’, is probably the power used in the widest sense, and the chain itself also contains the power of ‘binding’.

In conclusion, it will be even easier if you have a Rakshasa who was born as a swordsman to cut the meaning and meaning and put them neatly into a separate chain.

“The master has only recently become a transcendent, and yet he handles logic and providence eloquently.”

“I tried combining the knowledge that came to mind. What does it look like? Is it possible?”

Rakshasa stood up from Roman’s thigh without answering the last question.

And his voice subtly trembles.

“Kuhuhu, my heart itches at the thought of receiving the master’s gaze. I think this may be the feeling called shame.”

The Rakshasa standing in front of its owner showed its sticky tongue. He grabbed the cloth covering his lower body and gently lifted it.

There was an amulet attached between the thighs of the Rakshasa that Roman’s gaze was directed at, covering his private parts.

The amulet was moist, so it was clearly visible that it was wet.

“Master. Nir would do the same, but this Rakshasa is truly at its limit.”

“Oh, that’s right! Master… I’m hungry…!”

“In order to help with a difficult task with all your heart, wouldn’t you need to fill your hunger first?”

Roman hesitated for a moment due to conflict and turned his eyes away.

Now there was no way to avoid it, even if it was because I felt sorry.