-> Defeated Ratman F
The world turned red.
All my mind could feel was the sensation of flesh being minced, bones crushed after killing the final Ratmen.
I threw myself at the two waiting for me, flinging my blade to the right, letting the blade leave my hand and penetrate the throat of one of the bastards.
Filled with false courage, desperation and fury, my fists continued to rain blows upon the Rat beneath me.
The confirmation of its death sounded many minutes ago, but my racing heart and feeling of anxiety were too powerful to pull me out of this state.
Crunch!
My finger hurt, no... It was my entire hand that hurt.
When I looked down, I noticed my knuckles were swollen, with large bruises and bloody wounds covering my entire hand.
The throbbing feeling began to cause me to feel a sense of regret, losing myself with anger and forgetting two of the Ratmen attacked me, but somehow it didn't after I threw my sword at its throat.
"Ugh... Where?"
I looked around, trying to find the Rat with a sense of desperation, only to feel a sense of relief at the Rat with a wooden sword piercing his throat.
Its dilated eyes watched me with a sense of despair, blood flooding from its neck and covering the spotted white fur with its body still convulsing.
-> Defeated Ratman G
[You Obtained Rat Fur]
[You Obtained 5 Gold]
"Haa... Haa..."
Completely winded, my body landed on my ass, and both hands pushed deep into the messy mud upon seeing the loot window opening.
I discovered that items were only distributed after all combat had ended or maybe when each group was completely defeated.
For now, I would go with the first because I couldn't be sure, and the stupid voice of the hot chick stopped responding and only announced the item drops and monster kills now.
Mentally and physically exhausted, I closed my eyes.
I thought of the cute smile of Aki and my mother after coming home from work after working hard all night and how it helped remove most of my stress.
Slowly, my heart began to cool down, and my breathing improved. I was no longer forced to breathe like an athlete running a 100-metre sprint to stop myself from hyperventilating.
Okay...
I was still inside the dungeon, so maybe it wasn't over yet...
Despite my desire to lie down and fall asleep, I forced myself to stand up, grasping the handle of the wooden sword now stained with the blood of the Ratmen.
It was stained and seemed to have soaked into the blade, creating a dark red shade.
"Now... Let's keep going."
My feet moved forward—the stench of the sewer-like dungeon was not that intense anymore, as nothing could surpass the horrible smell of dead rats and their horrible, unwashed fur.
This made me want to dump the items that now took a slot in my inventory, but it said [Worth Money at the Eternal Store!], so I kept them...
I didn't want to be greedy, but a life without money left me wanting more.
My dream was to have my own business, a nice flat in an expensive city, and allow my mother to stop working in those places and stay with me.
Since I was rich, why not? I am not ashamed to admit the truth about finding her attractive; there is no blood relation.
Despite a slight feeling of guilt, I don't want to see the mother in the arms of another man... Never..!
Plus, rich men can do whatever the fuck they like! Isn't it true?
Like those cunts that beat me all the time, tried throwing dollar bills at me for me to introduce my sister and mother to them.
Like those bastards that throw money at our mother and then force her to work overnight.
Each step deeper into the dark passage brought a sense of clarity and more distortion to my mind and feelings.
Would I become a hero of justice after a life of suffering, the things I've done just to put food on the table, stealing, assault, blackmail and fraud...
No, a shining hero was not my style...
I am less the shining hero and more a berserk warrior of ruin.
Suddenly, a huge altar stood before me, with two doors beside it; one was blocked off with stone and seemed like a return door.
Otherwise, why was it closed on the first floor?
My feet moved closer to the statue and altar. It was the image of some naked beauty—her tits were huge but smaller than my mother's... Even the ass was flat.
...
The moment those thoughts entered my mind, somehow, I felt like something was watching me with sharp eyes, gazing towards the statue's eyes.
I wondered if they moved, both inlaid with pretty emerald gemstones.
Nope...
Nothing!
-> The Goddess Eternia begrudgingly grants you an additional Level!
"Please don't compare my divine bosom to your mortal ideas of beauty!"
"I am sure it's far bigger in reality... You will see!"
"Ugly bastard!"
[Level Up!]
[Gained 10 Enhancement Points]
[A gift has been given!]
-> The Goddess feels you do not suit the Bastard Sword and offers you a weapon she feels suits you more.
Accept?
[Y/N]
...
Once again, that dreadful feeling and my chest felt tight for some reason, but it was probably nothing!
There is no way a Goddess has nothing better to do than mess with me, right!?
I don't like the weapon I was given.
So even though it might be a trap and she gives me a dumb weapon like a pea shooter, it would be better than this one now stained with nasty rat blood.
"I accept!"
A flash of golden light came from the statue's chest before the entire dungeon seemed to quake from the force and made me stumble forward, placing both hands on the stone chest of the Goddess Eternia.
The stone...
Why was it so soft and warm?
That was my last thought before the information in my brain was again overloaded.
In the distance, I could swear a woman's voice shouting and calling someone a perverted thug with obscene fingers sounded.
.
..
...
How long has it passed?
I asked myself as my eyes fluttered open with my back on the ground.
Somehow, my cheek was painful despite not suffering any damage in the battle with the Ratmen.
The information in my mind was quite helpful and suited me better.
Why, you ask?
Because it was a magical ability, something most men yearned for!
VIVA, THE GODDESS OF HUGE BREASTS!
My mind was overloaded by the gift she gave—although I lost my weapon, she didn't take the technique to use them away, leaving me an escape route.
But now I have one glowing, awesome skill!
Flaming Wolf Fist!
"As long as the dungeon doesn't have plant monsters that self-destruct and leave me in a crater in a certain pose... I should be okay..."
"Now then! Let's adjust my attributes!"
I had already decided the moment I thought about viewing the status page! So I added 2 points to strength, now double that of a normal human, and since my new skill was magic-based, I improved my Intellect, which boosted both my Magic Damage and MP!
[Name: Rai Shibuya]
Race: Human/----
Sex: Male
Class: None
Title: He Who Molested The Goddess! [+ 10 Charm, +2 Luck, -10 Good Fate]
Eternal Rank: 1
Level: 2
HP: 15/15 MP: 20/20
Attribute Points: 0
STR: 10
DEX: 10
VIT: 9
INT: 10
MAG: 10
Charm: 12 (Temporarily Locked) (The Goddess would let you kiss her feet.)
Luck: 5 (Cannot be increased with Points)
Spells: Mid-Rank Flaming Wolf Fist (MAX)
Skill: Low-Rank Boxing Arts (Lv 6), Low-Rank Damage Reduction (Max), Low-Rank Greatsword Skill (Lv 1)
"Hahaha... Goddess you... Thank you!"
Something felt ticklish despite the comment seeming annoying—I don't like to be submissive during sex, but what can I do if the goddess says so?
I wondered if the Charm difference changed my face... But I was too scared to check with my phone and moved towards the glowing portal.
A spinning blue disk around 50 cm wide and 200cm long, the insides swayed and danced like ocean waves.
My eyes looked at the statue of Eternia just as I entered, only to wonder about something.
Was her ass always that plump and sexy?