Chapter 271 – Side Story – Freya (1)
After lunch, I left home with Renia and Yuria and was walking down the village streets to go shopping.
“You should have seen Ellie’s blank expression at that time, Jinu. Haha!”
“Isn’t it so funny that Ellie can’t control her facial expressions after losing the game? Puhahahaha!”
The two of us were talking about a board game competition we had recently.
“Huh? Isn’t that Freya?”
As I was walking, I saw a familiar figure between the gaps in the old building. The man was seen inside the building kneeling on one knee and putting his hands together in prayer.
“Oh, that’s right, Freya. Lately, she’s been going over there alone and doing something. Even when we asked her what she was doing, she didn’t tell us at all, so we don’t know.”
“Really? Then shall we give it a go?”
After hearing what I said, Renia and Yuria walked together to the old building where Freya was.
What on earth are you doing here alone? With such doubts in mind, I went to the place… Where I could see Freyja praying to an unidentified stone statue.
What is this again? At first glance, it looks like it has arms, legs, and a head, so I think it’s a human…
At that moment, I realized the identity of this statue.
A stone statue that looks like a human.
And Freya is praying towards the stone statue.
These two clues are enough.
“Wow! It’s Jinu’s stone statue!”
“Freya… I ended up making it.”
It seems that not only I, but also Renia and Yuria who were with me realized the identity of the statue.
Of the eight characters I summoned, the one who thinks of me as a god the most is Freya.
Even though it seems like she now knows that I am not a god, Freya continues to call me a god until the end.
I tried my best to persuade her, but it was impossible to break Freya’s stubbornness.
I also thought there was nothing bad about me being called a god.
However, there is one thing that I was absolutely against. I felt very sorry for everyone, so after revealing about Shinmyeong, I tried to accommodate everyone’s opinions as much as possible.
If I could satisfy everyone by burning this one body, I would be most welcome.
But there was one thing I couldn’t hear.
Among everyone’s many wishes, the one that Freyja had mentioned could not be granted.
Freya said she wanted to create a huge stone statue that everyone in the world could see.
Yes. A stone statue in my image.
Freya insisted that the people of this world should spread the word about me and increase their faith in my god, but I vehemently opposed it.
A huge stone statue in my image.
I’m sorry Freya, but I never want to make something like that. A few people looked a little disappointed when I told them not to make it at all, but I couldn’t compromise on that.
My image, no matter what pose I might be in, turns into a giant stone statue and is shown to everyone.
If that’s not a shame comment, what is?
For several days, Freya tried to persuade me about the statue, but I was absolutely against it, so the decision to make it was canceled.
But… Freya said she was doing something on her own these days, so she was making a statue of me here!
Freya stopped praying when she heard us approaching and stood up to greet us.
“God… You heard my prayer and came here. As a bonus, Renia and Yuria also came.”
“What a bonus! Me and Yuria were on our way to go shopping with Jinu! What were you doing here?”
Rhenia asked, pointing to the statue behind Freya.
“I was praying to the idol of God. It is unfortunate that it is still unfinished and cannot capture all of God’s great images, but I am trying hard to capture God’s image every day.”
Freya answered shamelessly without changing her expression.
Even though I told them not to make it, I never thought they would secretly make it here.
“Freya, how many times have I told you not to make that?”
“I’m sorry, God…”
Ha… I guess my belief that they wouldn’t do it if it was banned was short-lived. I had no idea that when I told him not to do it, he would hide and do it even more.
Is it like a reactionary mentality that makes you want to play games more when your parents tell you to study and not play games when you are young?
She could destroy that statue right now and tell her not to do it again, but given Freya’s personality, she would definitely secretly create more statues like that just like she did now.
Because that guy… Is real.
I felt it from the first time we met, and I feel it even more as we spend time together after capturing Chaos Alcatraz, but Freya is madness itself.
I try not to overlook even trivial matters related to myself. When I looked, I saw that there was a book that recorded everything about my daily life. He wrote down what he ate, what he did that day, how many times he went to the bathroom a day, and even who he had sex with and how many times he ejaculated.
When I asked who was watching this, they said it was Elsha. I never thought the two of you would be plotting something like this…
When I asked him why he wrote it down, he said that if he left a record, he would be able to convey to future generations that he had a great country. So much so that it felt like there was a bit of a hint of why he was asking something so obvious.
Is that the Bible? I clearly told him not to do that, but now that I look at it, I think he might be secretly writing that down somewhere.
“Freya, you really want to make that, right?”
“Yes, my God…”
Yeah, let’s just not block it.
“Okay, just make one of those statues. It’s about that size. And don’t leave it here, keep it in a place where only you can see it. If you do it this far, I’ll give you permission.”
When I said it was okay, Freyja’s eyes widened slightly for a moment and then returned to normal. And she sat right there, folded her hands and closed her eyes.
“Thank you for your permission. This is also part of my test of God’s faith…”
I had no such intention at all.
After hearing my permission, Freyja got the job done in an instant. When me, Renia, and Yuria returned home from shopping, the statue had already been moved.
Maybe they’ve put a little more effort into it, but it looks a little closer to being human.
A stone statue in my image… I really want to get rid of it, but I don’t think I can help it.
When Freya announced that she had brought home a statue, everyone who was interested came down to take a look.
“Hmm… It’s a shame it’s not finished yet, but I think it’s a good thing to create a stone statue containing the lord’s image.”
“I was a little disappointed last time when Jinunnim told me not to make it, but I like it when she said she would keep one at home.”
Lien and Ellie smiled happily when they saw the statue Freya brought.
“Well, it’s okay if I have it, but it’s okay if I don’t have it.”
“So what’s for dinner tonight?”
Noah and Yuria don’t seem to be very interested in the statue. Yuria was also amazed when she first saw the statue, but it seems she was only curious because it looked like me and wasn’t interested.
They say they’ll work together with Freya and Elsha to make something like this.
I don’t usually see Elsha, but she seems to be plotting with Freya.
After…
I prayed, walked up to Freya, and whispered in her ear in a low voice.
“Tonight… Get ready to be punished.”
Then Freya flinched for a moment.
@@@
That night, I stood in front of Freya’s room.
I told Freya in advance that I would visit her tonight. I opened Freya’s door without knocking.
Normally I would knock and ask if I could go in, but today there is no need to knock.
The reason can be seen when you open the door and see Freya’s appearance.
“How are you, Freya?”
“Hmph! Eup-eup-eup!”
Now Freya was lying on the bed. And that was by tying his naked body with rope.
Her arms are tied behind her back with a rope, and her legs are then spread so that her pussy is clearly visible.
In addition, his eyes were covered with an eye patch, rendering him blind, and his mouth was gagged, preventing him from speaking properly.
Freya sounded happy when I came in and spoke to her. I can’t tell what it’s saying because of the gag, but it probably means welcome.
“Yes, I see you are well prepared for your punishment today.”
I slowly approached Freya. Freya’s body twitched to the sound of my footsteps.
I lifted Freya up and let her sit against the wall for a moment. Then he briefly removed the gag from his mouth.
“Ha, ha… God… I’m sorry. Please forgive me!”
As soon as I removed the gag, Freya asked me for forgiveness in an excited voice.
I hit Freya’s cheek like that.
Match!
“If you want to ask for forgiveness, shouldn’t you apologize properly?”
“Ha! I’m sorry… Please have mercy on me and forgive me!”
After hearing Freya’s words, I slapped her cheek again hard.
Match!
“Huh, if you’re going to apologize, you have to do it properly. Is that the right apology now?”
“Ha! Ha… Ha…”
Freya’s face gradually turned red as she kissed me. Not because I hit him, but because I was really excited.
In addition, her pussy has been overflowing with love juice for a long time now, turning the bed into a sea of water. They probably made it like this because they were excited before I came because they thought they were going to be punished today.
“Ha… Ha… God… The foolish bitch wearing a human mask was once again unable to withstand God’s trials today and did something foolish. Please punish me and make me realize your faith in God once again. Please allow it!”
As soon as Freya finished speaking, I hit her again on the cheek harder.
Match!
A sound so loud that it could not be compared to before echoed throughout the room.
“Okay, bitch. Why aren’t you listening, huh?”
“Haaaaa!”
Freya, who heard the pain and swear words I gave her, seemed to have gone away again, with love juice flowing from her pussy.
It’s truly a sight you’re never used to seeing.
Of course, this is not my true intention. Who would want to call my character a bitch or a bitch?
But should we call it role play as requested by Freya? He asks her to torture him like this when they have sex in the name of baptism.
Especially these days, I feel like he’s subtly not listening to me and is trying to get me to have sex in the name of punishment.
“Haha…”
Even though I didn’t do anything in particular and just slapped and cursed, seeing him get so excited makes me feel sadism that I didn’t know before.
Well… I don’t hate it.
