Wearing his clothes, Isao took a deep breath, feeling relaxed due to the softness of his hand and the gentle scent that reminded him of the mother of his classmate in the world of "Highschool of the Dead."
Returning to the world of "Danmachi," Isao was still in Demeter's room, rubbing her large buttocks that were as soft as jelly.
Yet Demeter screamed lewdly, holding her pillow tightly as her honey-colored hair was held by Isao tightly in his hand. She was pounded by him from behind and kept crying sweetly, unable to hold her voice.
"Oh~! Oh~! Oh~!"
Unlike humans, demi-humans, and other races that lived in the lower world, Isao didn't have to be afraid of making the goddess pregnant, so he didn't wear his condom, letting his raw cock enter her warm, soft, soaked pussy.
Nevertheless, it surprised him that no one realized that he had disappeared from this world, and as usual, the time stopped when he was in the world of "Mahouka."
His stay in the world of "Mahouka" might be short, especially when he had decided to return to this world just after the conflict in Okinawa.
At the same time, he also knew that even if he was lustful, there were some women that he could take care of his everything and those who should just play around.
A woman like Miya was definitely someone that he didn't mind being with. Even if she was a little older than him, it was nothing compared to the age of the goddess.
Still, to become a good person, he realized that he should be truthful to his heart. He shouldn't have lied and disguised himself as someone who was all pure and hypocritical.
There was nothing wrong with feeling lustful toward those goddesses as they were all beautiful and lewd.
Yet, if they wanted him to be serious, then... well, he could only say sorry, but if they wished for his help to comfort them, then he would do his best!
This should be a good person, and he should aim to be!
Isao wasn't a hypocrite, and it was impossible for him to reject those goddesses who came to him. Not only because he wasn't a monk who threw all of his worldly desires, but he also didn't want those goddesses to be sad. More importantly, even if those goddesses might appear like normal people, they were beings that could bring disaster to humanity.
As a weak person, he could only succumb to their advances, especially when he didn't want the rest of the races in the lower world to be tormented due to his rejecting the advances of those goddesses.
Even in the original, due to Bell rejecting Freya, she would use her charm to control the entire Orario, turning all of the people into her slaves so she can get her hand on the protagonist.
If Hestia didn't care about Bell, then everyone would be as good as being controlled as Freya's slaves.
Isao definitely didn't want something similar to happen.
If he rejected Demeter, then would all the people in this world be starving as they didn't have a supply of food?
To save all the people in this world, Isao was going to sacrifice himself!
To not make those goddesses enraged, he was going to bear this responsibility to calm them down!
At the same time, Isao knew that sooner or later, they would be bored of him, so it didn't matter. At that moment, his thought was like those wives or mature ladies in the hentai manga, who thought that those men who played with their ripened bodies would be bored of them sooner or later.
As long as he kept his love for Eina and Hestia in his heart, everything would be okay, he thought.
Yet, what he didn't know, after feeling his cock and being treated like an animal by him, it was impossible for those goddesses to return to their previous life and have others to hold them.
At this moment, only he could comfort them, especially when he could tell their weak points, knowing their fetish, changing the size of his tool, and even controlling the stimulation on their bodies, or even every part of their bodies, through his biokinesis ability.
If Eros ever existed, then it would be Isao.
Nevertheless, even if he had to comfort two goddesses on the same day, Isao kept working hard for the safety of the lower world. Even if this body was hollowed, he couldn't give up since the burden of the world was on his shoulders!
"I will go back first."
"Are you not going to stay...?"
"Hestia will get angry with me if I stay outside too much."
"Fufufu..." Demeter giggled sweetly. "It's her first time to have someone who she loves, after all..." Still thinking about his beast-like nature that ravaged her mature body violently until she was addicted, she approached him and asked in a whisper, "...can you come again tomorrow~?"
"...you want me to come again?"
"Of course~!" Demeter approached him and pressed two heavyweights against his body, which quickly caused his body to be pulled by the intense gravity.
Isao's lips twitched, and asked helplessly, "Are you really Hestia's friend?"
"It's because I am her friend that I have to watch you out, so you don't play with those wild vixens on the Orario." Demeter tapped his forehead, then kissed his lips lovingly. "Whenever you need someone to comfort you, just come to me, okay~! My body is yours~!"
After she said so, she put her soft and warm hand on his erection and held it in force that almost made him snap.
Isao took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, I am interested in farming. Please teach me, Demeter."
"Of course~! Anytime, Dear~!" Demeter was ready to teach Isao with all of her might!
The two kissed before Isao went back to the bookstore, but when he was about to leave, he met someone unexpected.
"Runoa?"
Runoa Faust, the waitress of the Hostess of Fertility, was also surprised to see Isao. "Isao-kun? What are you doing here?"
"I should be the one who asks you that question. Are you part of Demeter Familia?" Isao asked with a doubt.
"Yes." Runoa then looked at Isao strangely and asked, "Do you think that I am not suitable to be part of Demeter Familia?"
"No, I think that it suits you well."
"Really?"
"Yeah." Isao nodded. "By the way, I have something to do, so I have to go now."
"Um, see you!"
"Yeah, see you."
While Isao said so, he quickly ran away as fast as possible, hoping that Runoa wouldn't ask him another question.
Nevertheless, as he ran, Runoa thought that Isao might be in a hurry. Then, she wondered what that naughty guy was doing in the Demeter Familia. Still, a certain possibility came to her mind, and she quickly approached Demeter's house, knocking on the door lightly and calling her goddess's name.
"Demeter-sama? Are you there?"
Runoa didn't receive an answer, so she pushed the door slightly and called softly, "Demeter-sama..." Only the lewd scent was permitted on the entire house. It was so thick that it was almost suffocating, and then soon, she saw Demeter's sleeping figure.
Demeter appeared so exhausted, yet her expression was so dreamy and satisfying.
Watching this, Runoa knew that Isao was a bad guy!
Still, to keep the majesty of her goddess, Runoa closed the door, letting the goddess rest, yet somehow, she knew that she had to talk to Isao sooner or later.
On the other hand, Isao went to the bookstore, bought some ingredients for dinner, and got ready to pick Hestia back home. On his way, he thought that he should go to the dungeon since he needed to grow stronger. He shouldn't let those goddesses play with him anymore, but then again, he also knew that there were some bad goddesses and good goddesses.
As for Demeter, who wished to make everyone able to eat, Isao thought that the goddess was kind, but he knew that he had to watch her out so that in case she tried to do something bad, he could stop her.
It definitely had nothing to do with the fact that he wanted to sleep with her again.
Really!
Yet, due to his good deed, he thought that he should get a good reward soon.
Walking upstairs, Isao opened the door and called Hestia. "Hestia, let's go back."
"Okay~!" Hestia quickly let go of her book and jumped toward him, but before she was able to do that, someone suddenly stood up before Isao, stopping her from hugging the man she loved so much.
"It hurts!"
Yet, Isao couldn't pay attention to Hestia since someone had appeared before him without good intentions.
"Let's have a duel."
The kindness he had given wasn't paid with the same kindness. Instead, he knew that he had met a troublesome matter.