[Goddess, Help Me!] Chapter 06: VS Hero of the Dragon Sword 2
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Be warned that this was MTLed and then polished to a comprehensible state. Content may not be the exact same as the original but the context and the original meaning are kept (hopefully) the same.
Be warned that this was MTLed and then polished to a comprehensible state. Content may not be the exact same as the original but the context and the original meaning are kept (hopefully) the same.
Enjoy~
!!!R18 Content Warning!!!
“I
can no longer stay erect.”
“…What?”
“I
don’t know if I’ll be able to do that again. People ask me if I wanted a
woman of my choice, whether I want to go to an inn, or if I’m going to flirt. It’s
fine if it’s just making women comfortable. The problem is when it come to that…”
It’s
hard for him to speak ‘till the last detail and even if you add it with tears,
it’s not easy.
What
are you saying in front of a woman? But it was the first time I (Akane) heard of it. I want
to give more consideration my choice of words in the future and express them in
a roundabout way. Sigh, it’s really in desperation.
“I
don’t know what to do.” The hero said.
I
gently looked up to Medismerut that stood beside the bed. Even when listening
to the story of the hero, there wasn’t any change in his expressions.
I
wonder if this conversation between men is normal…
“And
so?”
The
beauty bass[1] continued on with the story.
It
was so. But I still don’t know how this ends up with “wanting to become a demon”.
Remove
the shame once and correct your posture.[2]
“If
you get burnt in the sun and hurt the demons, you will soon end up in the world’s
Devil Buffer Zone, Tayan!—that’s where!”
My
upper body bounced involuntarily.
Suddenly
I was shouting. I already had a self-evident image of this race. The hero was more
intelligent and calmer, but this person’s calmness was on another level.
Ozros
stood up vigorously, turning away from the (Akane’s) devastated attitude as if
the world had ended. I (Akane) suddenly felt a mysterious aura could be felt from
his back.
“I
slept with a demon woman! And what do you think happened? Hey, girl, listen to
me! I got it! It’s been a long time since I’ve been here. The women came from
one end to another, three at a time, depending on the day…oh, the stimulation
is too strong for the girl, I’m sorry.”
Even
if you apologized, it’s already too late.
My
mental strength is already running out.
“For
a while, I was in Negi and worked hard in being a hero. Well, as I headed towards
Socchi, a letter arrived from my childhood friend. I was somewhat enthusiastic—it
was a letter written with no craftsmanship. I wonder if karma [3] revived and spurred
the subjugation and the women-fishing…but then, I understood.”
It
seemed that the letter Medismerut fabricated was once again counter-productive.
Even
so, he (Ozros) is a person with a lot of emotional expression. Ozros who had a
serious face constantly changed attitudes and made noises, all the while making
gestures with his arms in excitement.
I
was speechless and just urged him to continue silently with a dry smile.
“If
you don’t have a suitable partner, even if you have a human one, you would not
get erect. But if you’re in the demon world, you will be fine even if you are a
human. Because Tayan Autonomous Region is restricted, if you sleep with
a human woman, it is limited to the demon world. And I don’t know what happens
if I hold a devil in the human world.”
Medismerut
crouched.
“My
subordinates did not invade the human world.”
“Oh,
that was right.”
“That letter is what made my body look like this…if it was the work of some guys, I’ll probably stay like this for the rest of my life.
Surely, it is a kind of “curse” that can be solved by returning to the village and marrying my childhood friend. This is just a guess…that I had to refrain from flirting with other girls Aitsu (the childhood friend). So, I wondered if demon women were excluded, because Aitsu had no knowledge of demons. By the way, the reason why the curse doesn’t activate in the demon world is because it is too far from the human world.
However, it doesn’t matter what this curse is. The important thing is that this situation cannot be known to others.
I don’t want to be tied down to one person. I want to hold a human woman. I want to embrace a normal woman who is soft and delicate, a woman who has tough abdominal muscles and can also be extremely erotic.
If I were a human, I probably won’t escape this curse but if I was a demon…”
This
time, as he (Ozros) was optimistic, I gestured for Medismerut to come closer. I
placed my hand on his ear and asked in a low voice.
“The
“curse” is it the string at the base of his thighs?[4]”
“Probably—can
you see it?”
Was
that really the curse?
I
thought is was some sort of magical item or something.
I
want you to return the innocent feelings I had when thinking this was a fantasy
element! I didn’t think of dreaming about one but being betrayed by facts was nonetheless
shocking. Honestly disappointed!
I
took another look at Ozros’ waist.
It
looks like a jelly. When you look, it was translucent and pulled. If you think
of it as a string, it might be easier to say that it is a rope with thickness.
There
was even an atmosphere around it that seemed to be soft rather than ominous.
“…It’s
easy to tear it off if I pull it. Can I try?”
Without
waiting for a reply, I called for the hero.
“If
there is something strange, I will chop your head off immediately.”
Medismerut
was terribly quiet with a sword in Ozros’ neck while walking towards the bed. Oh,
it was somewhat surprising that he had such a powerful attitude.
Ozros
on the other hand, shrugged his shoulders without seemingly being frightened. I’m
unarmed but not physically ready.
“What?
Would miss-chan make me obscene?”
“Shut
up a little.”
I
reached for the man’s leg, carefully grabbing the translucent rope that kept
rotating in front of me who was sitting in bed.
It’s
more like nyuru-nyuru?[5]
It
was a strange feeling.
I
also held it with my other hand.
I’m
not sure what I’m doing.
Nutchi…
It
was much more daunting than I thought and it was cut. The spirit is idle and
time has passed.
—But
things just don’t go that easily.
My
suffering truly began from here.
“Well,
huh?!”
“What
is it?!”
“Ah?
What’s wrong?!
Suddenly,
the rope dangling in my hand resumed its activity as if it was revived, like a
wiggling eel.
It
was a strange phenomenon and I immediately grabbed it with my hands as to not
let it escape.
An
unpleasant feeling ran up my arms and I’ve unknowingly let go of it.
The
cursed rope that escaped its restraint entered the dress and began to rampage
inside of it.
“W-wait,
wait!! T-this—”
The
feeling of the translucent rope was somewhat cold and constantly sent a chill
that did not stop.
My
whole body shrunk with too much discomfort that it brought tears to my eyes. What
is this torture!
“G-guys…”
The
two guys looked at me in tears and were taken aback.
They
didn’t move a single finger and just stood there staring blankly at me.
Don’t
just stand there and look, Help me! I wanted to cry very much but no words came
out of my mouth.
“H-help…M-Me-san…”
Medismerut
who seemed to have returned to reality after my call immediately got on the bed.
The
young man covered me from behind while crouching when suddenly the clasp of my
clothes went untied. A large hand broke through and touched the back exposed to
the air. A strange sound then came out from my body. Medismerut gazed left and
right.
The
rope movement gained momentum to escape the increasing number of chasers. The rope
is desperate, but Medismerut and I, even more so.
“Oh…soon…”
“Faster!”
I
was then embraced to further restrain the rope. The heavy scent that rose
suddenly assaulted my nose.
One
of the tangled ends were captured by Medismerut. However, the opponent seemed
not to think at this level and moved even more violently. The young man’s hand
turned from side to side flowing the rampage.
“…for
a while.”
“Hiiiiii”
I
took a breath. Because I didn’t wear any underwear!
Wait!
Don’t touch it!
Disgust,
shyness and everything else—the feelings that I don’t want to think about now
are mixed up. In the sight looking down with watery eyes, there was something
wriggling on the inside of the night dress. It was a sticky object and a big hand.
The body temperature transmitted from the naked body is a little higher than
mine.
The
hand that grabbed one end was on the back. The other hand shook to scoop up the
other end on the cleavage.
I
was so relieved that my exhaled breath tickled my ears.
Medismerut
was only asked by me to capture the translucent rope. There would have been no
intention. However, she was hugged from behind on the bed, half-undressed, her
upper body slammed and her ears were blown up by someone’s breath.
I
feel like I’ve bee overwhelmed by exhaustion. It was probably only a couple of
seconds.
…Yes,
this was exhausting. Mental fatigue. It was from the tension and impatience
that caused raced heartbeats, there wasn’t a feeling like any other!
The
young man breathed a great deal again while holding the rope that was about to
run away.
“…Torture.”
That’s
my line!
The
cursed rope was then confined to a barrier sphere created by Medismerut. The
source of all evil began to swim like an eel that was released in the
translucent sphere.
Looking
at the situation, her body and soul were very good.
Wow…I
feel like I’m still dreaming. Even if I rubbed my hand, I felt nothing. There wasn’t
any slimy feeling. If it was really sticky…even if I thought of it as a curse, I
would still feel disturbed.
I
then repeatedly hit my dress to get rid of any dirt.
If
it was like this I had to start out with interest. If it was visible to
Medismerut, it would have been so embarrassing and disgusting if I left it to
him from start to finish.
It
was an experience to go to the ground without regret.
I
didn’t feel calm, but I have to convince myself that it’s over.
“Let’s
throw that rope away. It’s difficult if we let it stay at home.”
I
looked over my back to Medismerut with my dress fastened back up. Speaking of
which, this dress is attached and removed from the back. I’m made it in my
dreams…I don’t care.
“I’m
going to sleep now. I’ll leave the rest to you. I’d love if that unpleasant
rope were to be boiled or baked.”
Ozros
who stood beside the bed while watching the whole spectacle was now looking at
the barrier sphere floating in the air with his mouth open. When I started to
call for help from Medismerut earlier, he didn’t move at all.
He
may not have noticed that this was wrapped around his waist. If he knew it, he would’ve
done a thousand things with it himself.
It
seems that the person called “Hero” is not at all universally useful.
“…Or
maybe you can make it a hand piece or return it to the world of people and make
the best of it, Me-san…however, don’t take lives.”
“Thank
you very much.” He said.
The
young man bowed gracefully as he got out of the bed. He then turned around and
looked at Ozros, grabbed his collar and threw him away vigorously…Why?!?
The
sight which was previously on the figure flying in the air was blocked by a
beautiful face unexpectedly. I opened my eyes wide due to the successive shock
and surprise.
“…”
“It
is an extension of the matter of utmost importance [6], please forgive me.”
The
whisper came from a very close distance. A dull and painful sound, a voice that
echoed in a distant place echoed at the same time.
The
red eyes were fraught with heat. His scent drifting only for a moment. A soft
touch graced my lips as if willing me to give up.
“Good
night. A good dream will come.”
Medismerut
bowed down to escape my gaze.
I
wanted to say something back, but no concrete words came out.
He
was left furious. He then got her whole body wrapped in a blanket while she lay
on her back.
I
can sleep with this feeling!
…I
should have been screaming in my chest.
Ozros’
angry voice and Medismerut’s cold voice seemed far away as I slowly lost consciousness…
[1]
I’m not sure what this exactly means but I’m guessing this refers to the hero. But
I don’t know the translation’s a bit confusing.
[2]
there were two translations for this line. The other one’s a bit embarrassing
and wasn’t translated using google translate so I’m a bit unsure. Here’s the
other translation (disclaimer: it’s a bit R18 so be warned):
“And it’s a vaginal cum shot at
missionary posture.”
It’s
a bit off and nonetheless embarrassing that’s why I put up the google
translated version.
[3]
this word was supposedly translated as trauma but I thought karma fit the
context better.
[4]
refer to the previous chapter/
[5]
I believe this is an onomatopoeia for something that’s wiggling.
[6]
force majeur.
Thanks for the chapter ;)
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DeleteGracias por la traducción. :)
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