Ruler of the Game 603

Chapter 603 – Farm Story: Vespin Town

The Harvest Goddess, with a slightly ominous look on her face, meekly holds the orb he has set down on her floor.

‘Can you see the memories contained in the memory beads and survive?’

Seong-il maliciously edited her memory beads in order to thoroughly destroy the goddess’ spirit. He looks at the goddess with an evil expression.

“…Uh?”

She is the goddess who confidently held onto the memory beads. Her shocking memories begin to dig into her one by one.

『Ah~ Do you have any games to play?』

The appearance of a boy who seems to be the past of a heinous mortal. With a younger face than now, he picks up an old portable game console that his parents probably played with when he was young, and examines the list of games.

『Oh… Farm Story: Bespin Town? What kind of game is this…?』

A child who did not dislike clunky 2D graphic games, unlike his friends who prefer colorful graphics.

He picks up an old handheld game console with a relaxed expression and starts playing.

“Howdy!! Seongil-kun!!』

When you run the game, a crude 2D dot character appears in front of him and calls the player’s name.

Then, the character dialogue window that appears. In the 2D portrait with the appearance of the speaking NPC, a figure that even the goddess knows appears.

‘That’s… The market…!!’

The mayor was familiar with the goddess as she had prayed several times in front of her statue since she was young. Because of this, the expression of the goddess who watched this scene begins to grow pale.

‘I… I was… Fake? Game? I was nothing?’

Then the goddess raised her hands and asked why her body was so realistic. She also wonders why she has memories of so many years.

‘It’s just… Isn’t that a scene maliciously edited by that mortal? If not…’

While the goddess was lost in thought for a moment, Seongil’s additional past emerged from the memory marble. In memory, he accidentally awakens the superpower ‘game master’ one day in ‘reality’ and has the ability to embody the game as if it were real.

『Is there any good game to use for Gemma? If possible, I’m familiar with clearing it… Ah!! Did you have this?”

While checking to implement a new game world, one game world caught his eye.

“I had fun doing this when I was young! Shall I try with this…”

After shouting like that, Seong-il in memory embodies the game into reality. And a familiar sight appears before the eyes of him and her goddess once again.

“Howdy!! Seongil-kun!!』

The appearance of the market that appeared in front of the goddess. Seeing the shocking sight, the goddess realizes that the world she lives in is fake.

‘…This scene?! So you’re saying I was really fake?!’

Would it feel like this if her own world was destroyed? The goddess feels despair fill her heart.

『Ha… Ha ha… Haha…』

The goddess of harvest who realized that she was just a piece of data from a 2D game. She is mentally and physically weakened by the bullying of her holy day, so she quickly begins to break down.

『I… I am finished…』

She considers herself the savior and guardian of this world and although she has been living desperately day by day. When she thinks that all this is a lie, she feels like the Goddess is going mad with her despair.

『Yeah… I will destroy everything that has happened like this!!』

The anger that rises after despair has passed. The Harvest Goddess decides to erase herself forever from the fake world she has become.

“Uh…?”

In the midst of her bitter heart, another memory emerges in front of her eyes.

『After becoming a follower of Master, I felt that this world was truly ‘born’.』

The story of the followers who swore allegiance to Seongil and realized the whole truth. All of them believe that Seongil is a great being. Also, he acknowledges that he is a kind of creator and submits to him.

‘No… They’re brainwashed!!’

Sounds half right. In fact, the Goddess’ reasoning sounds like the right words to some extent because the game master puts powerful mental manipulation on the follower.

‘Hmm… I guess I’m going to watch both videos soon?’

Her holy day, her goddess watching over her with a tense expression, in the midst of her reading her shocking truth. He looks at the goddess, hoping that the ‘past’ and ‘follower’ videos he prepared will work well.

“Also…!! What a world…!! I’d rather… I’d rather die!!』

However, contrary to the expectations of her holy day, the goddess of harvest eats her bitter heart and prepares for her suicide. Then, a new world unfolds before her eyes.

『…?!』

A mysterious universe unfolds, and a cat made up of space reappears in front of the goddess of harvest.

『Nyanko-sama, aren’t you shocked that this world is fake?』

“What is real? What is fake? An existence that transcends the ordinary does not obsess over such things.”

‘This…!!’

The reappearance of the cosmic being seen in the first memory orb. Surprisingly, the being doesn’t seem particularly agitated even though Seong-il tells him that his world is a game.

‘Why are you showing me this memory?’

At that time, I was in confusion after watching the video inserted by Seong-il. Surprisingly, Nyanko descends directly from the memory orb of her holy day as a will and speaks to the goddess.

“Nice to meet you. Cute demigod.』

Surprised by Kitty’s sudden request to talk, the goddess asks him with a bewildered expression.

“Everything… Are you… Real?!”

“Well? Before I answer that question, let me ask you one question. What is fake? And what is real? What distinguishes them?』

“…I don’t know. In the past, I would have been convinced that I was a real being. Not at all right now…”

『Hmm~ Is that so? Then shouldn’t I be obsessed with that? For beings like us, reality doesn’t really matter that much, right?”

As if her troubled Harvest Goddess is cute, her Space Cosmic Meow answers her by raising her paws and grooming his own cheeks.

『That… Then… I’ll ask again… Everything… What are you…?』

Knowing or not knowing, the goddess who sensed something about her from Kitty, who gave her light but clever answers, mustered up the courage to ask him the question again.

『You must have seen the memory of Han Seong-il? I am the one who rules the game world he calls 『The Cursed Throne』. Beginning and end of the world. Everything in the universe itself.”

『…』

A cosmic space kitty with a majesty that is too overwhelming to be considered fake. She is a goddess, and she unknowingly blows away the bad feelings that were weighed down by his majesty.

“Are you curious about why I came here?”

“Yes…”

The existence in front of her is a fake, and its power and presence feel overwhelming to the goddess. Because she is a goddess, she naturally responds politely to him.

“Little goddess. It’s actually not shameful for you to give in to Han Seong-il. The existence nestled in the depths of his soul is a cosmic being. Maybe it’s an existence that can be called omniscient. He is a greater being than me.”

Shocking meow’s answer. However, after hearing his words, the goddess asked with a dissatisfied expression.

“…Then why does he make me suffer so much? You just had to subdue me with your authority from the start.”

This ordeal for the Harvest Goddess was so cruel and dirty because she just listened to Kitty’s words.

『Cuk-kuk… Because his nature is like that. Han Seong-il is the kind of guy who will think of fighting against a cruel fate only when he burns his own desire as fuel. Kuk-kuk… He’s a fun guy.”

After saying that, Kitty begins to reveal all the truths of the various worlds that her Seongil had deliberately hidden.

People who suffer from the reality of the Outer Magician, or people who suffer from sudden destruction of the world like Pocket Girls, etc.

『Are these really games?』

“…What are you talking about?”

“Well? Why were many of the worlds Han Seong-il traveled destroyed by meteorites or suffered devastating damage? Why?”

The more you talk, the more incomprehensible Seon dialogues that come out of Kitty’s mouth. The Harvest Goddess couldn’t understand what he was saying, but she sensed that he was spewing out something really important.

“Because of the causal law, I can’t tell you a lot. Little goddess I’ll tell you one thing. Swear allegiance to him.”

“…Why?”

Although she knows that he is no ordinary human being, she has a grudge in her heart and her pride is hurt, so the goddess responds with a negative attitude.

『Only then will you be able to rise to the ranks of true gods.』

『…The true god?』

“Okay. It’s not just this small world, it’s a dimension… That is to say, a true goddess who will lead her followers even to the game world that Han Seong-il realized.”

『!!!!』

A sweet answer from just listening to it. When the goddess was dazed by her languorous spirit. Meow, as her body begins to blur, leaves her with her final message.

『Han Seong-il is your world, of course, multiple o… Hmm… I can’t use this word because it consumes a lot of causality. Anyway, he is an existence that will save many worlds.』

『…』

『If you swear allegiance to him and conceive his offspring, you could become a dimensional god. Think carefully. He will make you the only god in the world he will rule. Do you know how great that is?”

『…!!!』

The Goddess of Harvest senses that the words spoken by the Absolute in front of her eyes are absolutely not lies.

“And what’s wrong with having fun? Originally, harvest also symbolizes fertility, but what… And if the seed of a being with cosmic fragments is conceived in your body, what kind of being will be born?”

『!!!!!』

A word from a kitty that hit the goddess’ brain hard. Certainly, as Kitty said, if Seongil’s seed, which has cosmic power, makes offspring, then that existence would be an unusual existence. As the only deity left in this world, the goddess realizes that Seongil is the most suitable spouse for her.

“I just have to go. I used up too much causality. It’s not easy even though I used a shortcut that parasitizes memories of memories… It’s definitely because I’m in a dimension I don’t control…”

『…』

“Anyway, be well. Whoop whoop…』

After a brief farewell, the kitty disappears in front of the goddess. And the lewd stage appeared in front of the goddess again.

‘…Okay. That’s right. What’s the naughty thing about? It’s not like he’s going to make me sow someone else’s seed.’

The Goddess turns her head slightly to observe her holy days of fondling her own breasts.

‘…He has qualities that make him my companion and my companion. Then…’

In the mind of the goddess, in the distant future, numerous believers gathered in units of dimensions began to overlap with the image of worshiping her.

『Lord… Master…!! Seongil Master!! Mmmm…!!』

‘Oh…?!’

He thought the goddess would give in to him, but he did so aggressively. As if she was happy, she didn’t expect that she would shout an oath of obedience, so she put on a look of surprise on the holy day.

『Mmmm!! Please fuck me!! Spray your great cum inside my pussy and womb!! Mmmm!!』

As her out of the blue, her goddess thrusts her ass into herself and shakes it like her horny bitch, her holy day approaches her involuntarily in its fantastical form.

“Cuk-Cook!! Yes!! Don’t fuck me~!”

Since this is the moment she has been waiting for for quite some time, Seong-il is happy and she unhesitatingly pulls down her pants.

『Please fuck me!! Mmmm!!』

No matter what she says, Seong-il can’t stand the lustful appearance of the goddess who shakes her hip like crazy and quickly tries to insert it into the goddess’s pussy.

『Huuuuu!!!』

As Seongil’s thick and hard alter ego fills her insides, a fantastic moan escapes from her goddess’s mouth.

“Keuuu… It’s an amazing machine…!!”

The vagina of a goddess that tightens the man’s alter ego perfectly, but not too much, and makes it feel good. Her vaginal walls even wriggle like living creatures.

“Wow!!”

And cheers erupted all around. To the drunk, it just looks like Elysia putting on a dildo and fucking Azriel behind her.

“Keuuu… It’s fucking delicious… Fuck…!!”

Seong-il shakes his waist without hesitation while enjoying the chewy taste of the goddess’s pussy.

『Huh!! Ok!! Mmmm!! Good!!』

Even the harvest goddess who is now dripping breast milk from her breasts. Seong-il, intoxicated by the stimulating sight, raises her hand and slaps her buttocks vigorously, then shakes her waist roughly.

“Keuuu!! I’m going to spread my pussy a long time ago…”

“That’s right!! I should have opened my crotch to a great person like Seongil!! Uh huh!! Hehe!!』

The goddess of harvest who has a firm belief in holy days. She squeezes her cunt hard as she apologises to her elongated Sungil.

“I must have something more to say.”

“Ah…!!”

The harvest goddess who desperately focused only on tightening her pussy to satisfy her holy days. She exclaims as she looks at him as she realizes that she really has not done one important deed.

“I!! Harvest Goddess Azriel!! She wants to become a follower of Han Seong-il ah !!!』

“Big…!!”

A cry that makes you feel better just by hearing it. Seong-il feels extreme satisfaction and begins to vomit sticky semen into Asriel’s womb.

“Ah…!!”

And with a climax to Azriel comes a great amount of truth. However, as a demigod and already informed through her memory orbs and her meow, she is not as shocked as her followers.

‘As expected… It was real…!!’

Sensing the truth of her pussy again, Azriel feels good in her and begins to squeeze her own cunt desperately to please her own new ‘master’.