After talking with Fate-san and drinking for a while, Life-san moved in
next to me, swapping places with Fate-san.
The overwhelming presence of Life-san's prided breasts pushed the
onsen water away was terriic, and even though I won't get drunk, I was
still tipsy, so her curves was awfully vivid in my eyes.
[Thinking about it… This is the irst time I'm having a leisurely
conversation with Miyama-san, isn't it?]
[Ah, yes, t- t- that's right.]
Calmly speaking to me, Life-san poured me a cup of sake with
spontaneous movements.
Life-san, who is best described as an adult woman, coupled with us
being in an onsen right now, makes me feel like she's someone who
would hug you with her understanding embrace.
[Come to think of it, Miyama-san… I heard that you're the lover of that
"Death Bringer"…]
[…Death Bringer?]
Hearing the words "Death Bringer" she said with a somewhat sharp
tone, I couldn't immediately think of who she was referring to.
[I'm talking about Death King.]
[Isis-san…?]
Speaking of which, Chronois-san told me not too long ago. That Life-san
and Isis-san don't get along…
As if to afirm that idea, Life-san, still holding that sharp tone, continued
speaking.
[It must have been hard for you, Miyama-san. I'm sure you must be
having a hard time being liked by such a selish, hard-headed, selfabsorbed fool like her… You have my sympathies.]
[...]
[To begin with, she's always been…]
[…Life-san.]
[Yes?]
What is this, this… this different kind of heat that is gathering in my
head that was unlike earlier. Ah, yes… This is anger.
Isis-san is a very kind person. That's why she has been suffering and
grieving in loneliness, making sure that her magic power of death
doesn't cause fear to others all these years.
She cares about others far more than she does about herself… Such a
gentle, lovely woman… Isis-san was such a person, and that's why I can
say with all of my heart that I love her.
[…Life-san, what you think about Isis-san… that's your own thoughts, so
I won't say anything about it. However… Would you please not say that
in front of me?]
[…Why is that?]
[…It's because I won't allow it… you speaking ill of Isis-san… No matter
how powerful you are, no matter what happened between you and Isissan in the past… If you say bad things about my beloved Isis-san, I'm
going to be the one you're standing against.]
[...…]
It might be a rude thing to say to a Supreme God… someone who is one
of the pinnacles of the world. However, this isn't something I would
compromise on.
I'm not going to tolerate someone who speaks ill of Isis-san… my
dearest lover.
Filled with deinite anger, I stared at Life-san as she stared back at me…
and for some reason, Life-san let out a gentle smile.
At that moment I saw that smile… A thought that I think is close to
certainty, lashed through my mind.
[…Life-san.]
[What is it?]
[Could it be… you're trying to test me?]
[…I wonder? Is that how it is?]
Hearing my words, Life-san had a somewhat happy smile on her face,
and then, slowly bowed her head towards me.
[However, I certainly did say something about your lover… My
apologies.]
[…Ummm, could it be… Life-san is actually close to Isis-san?]
[Fufufu, I wonder, what do you think? However… From the "letter Isis
sent me", she seemed to be very happy to be your girlfriend.]
[...]
I had just fallen into her trap… I was completely dancing on the palm of
her hand.
If I think about it on the premise that Isis-san and Life-san are good
friends… then, without a doubt, the exchange just now was a test to see
if I was the right person to entrust Isis-san with.
As I scratch my head thinking like that, Life-san removes her gaze from
me and softly spoke.
[…I am the God of Life, while Isis is the king clad in death… It's kind of
dificult to show my subordinates that we're actually getting along. It
would be something that is rather troublesome.]
[…Then, as I thought…]
[Because of my position as a Supreme God, I couldn't visit her often
even though she was lonely… And that's why I'm grateful to Miyamasan.]
[Ah, no…]
That means they act like they don't get along because of their
reputation, but they actually close enough to exchange letters huh.
I was completely fooled… Or rather, Life-san's performance was really
good. I didn't even suspect anything from her sharp tone of voice
earlier.
[However, I've certainly been rude to Miyama-san. As an apology…]
[Apology? Wait, Life-san… Why are you holding my hand?]
With a smile that looked bewitching, Life-san grabbed my hand that
was submerged in the onsen water, and pulled it, placing it on her breas
——-Ehh!? Wait!?
[Wha!? W- W- W- What!?]
[Since you seemed to be interested in them some time ago… Here,
please do as you please.]
[Whawawa…]
The twin hills that are so big that my hand is buried within them, and
yet, they're surprisingly soft… The ingers touching them sank into
them as if they were being sucked in, and yet, they held a certain
elasticity, pushing my ingers away.
Or rather, she really found out that I was looking at her breasts!? No, I
mean, it can't be helped… When they're that big, I can't help but look at
them… And they're even this soft…
[…Gulp…]
[What's the matter? You can do as you please with them, you know?]
This is bad, this is freaking bad, isn't this seriously bad!?
The fact that it happened so suddenly left me mentally unprepared, and
facing someone with a size that was completely unknown to me… My
mind became so numb that it feels like I was charmed, and my ingers
feel like they are going to move regardless of my will.
Desperately trying to hold on in this situation where my hand is
pressed up on her breasts, I felt my reasoning already in a precarious
state… Even if I were to rub them right here, it should be completely
alright, right?
The thoughts screaming at me to endure it slowly fades, and the idea
that I've done well enough, enduring all these times, and that it's okay
for me to be at ease with such a situation pops out of my mind.
With that, my reasoning broke after a few seconds… However, God
hasn't abandoned me yet.
[What the heck are you doing!? God of Life!!! Shame on you, to do that
in a place like this!!!]
[ ! ? ]
Hearing her sharp voice, my hand was pulled away from Life-san's chest
and Chronois-san stands between me and Life-san.
S- She saved me back there… but what is this disappointment I'm
feeling now…
[What's the matter, God of Time and Space?]
[What's the matter, your head! What the heck do you think you're
doing!!!?]
[Deepening our friendship?]
[Stop messing aroooooouuunnnnddd!!! You're making him feel your bb- breasts…]
[Since the one touching them is Miyama-san, I don't really mind, you
know?]
[Shut up! Think of the time and place!!!]
Chronois-san, who is the only person with a conscience in this place,
furiously protests to Life-san.
Then, she somehow manages to convince Life-san to return to her
original position.
As expected of Chronois-san, she's seriously my savior… That's why,
these thoughts of her looking so cute when her face is as red as a boiled
octopus, let's stop thinking about that.
[…I guess we should go back to drinking huh?]
[Eh? Ah, yes.]
With that, Life-san poured me alcohol again, and then, whispered next
to my ear.
[…As I said earlier, I consider you, the one blessed by Shallow Vernalsama, to be a being above me.]
[…Eh?]
[That's why, you obviously have the privilege to do as you please with
my body… If you want to continue, you can always come to my temple.]
[ ~ ~ ! ? ! ? ]
With a voice so sweet as if it's the voice of an angel, she whispered to
me as if it's the Devil itself that is trying to tempt me… I- I don't know if
I should say that this person is bewitching or not… But along with
Chris-san, she might be one of the most terrifying people in this world.
Dear Mom, Dad——– After talking to Fate-san, I then talked with Lifesan next. I haven't talked to Life-san much, but she held quite an
unexpected personality, or rather, it's as if her personality is similar to
Chris-san's. I mean, how should I say this——– Life-san is very
bewitching.