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Is it wrong for a Godslayer to Have a harem goddesses#49
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3 May
"Come on Godou. Stop thinking, we don't have much time. Walk with me."
He's stunned when Erica extends a hand out to him, but after a moment, he gingerly accepts it. Her hand feels exactly the same as he remembered, and his fingers rub along the callouses on her palm that formed from years of swordsmanship training.
"Did you miss me, Godou?" Erica asks sultrily next to him.
He nods. He has no idea what's going on, but he isn't going to question it if it means that he can be with them again.
"I missed you a lot," he says.
He missed all of them.
"That makes me happy to hear, you know?" Erica laughs. And then she sobs.
Godou turns to see the tears streaming down her cheeks as she looks up into the sky.
"I wish things could've lasted a little longer." Erica sighs.
And then she vanishes.
Godou blinks.
The moment he reopens his eyes, the scenery changes.
Liliana sits directly opposite him. Her pale skin seems to reflect the moonlight perfectly, and she looks slightly embarrassed when she catches him staring.
"W-what?" she stutters out. "Is there something on my face?"
There actually is, and Godou reaches out to wipe away a bit of sauce that's smeared near her lips.
"You look much better now, Lili," he says. Then he makes a big show of putting the finger with the sauce on it into his mouth and licking it clean.
Liliana immediately turns as red as a tomato. "What are you doing? That's dirty!"
He can't help but laugh. Teasing Liliana is still as fun as ever.
First Yuri.
Then Erica.
And now, Liliana?
Is he stuck in his memories?
"How have you been, Godou?" Liliana suddenly asks, recovering. "You're not lonely without us, right?"
Godou furrows his eyebrows. His memory is hazy. He knows that the girls are dead, but he can't seem to recall anything else.
It's like something is trying to block him, blurring out various images that come to mind.
A bar?
Cooking?
Cats?
But those images fill him with warmth. "No, I don't think I am," he replies. Then he gulps. "How about you, Lili? Are you lonely?"
He doesn't like the forlorn smile that's her response.
"Ah, that's good to hear. I was worried about you." Liliana raises a wine glass. "Cheers, Godou."
He wants to ask more, but he can see her form already beginning to fade. Quickly, he grabs his own glass and clinks it against hers.
They drink.
And then all that's left is him sitting alone at the dinner table, the bitter taste of alcohol stuck in his throat.
Godou closes his eyes. He already knows what to expect when he reopens them.
Seishuuin Ena has a mischievous smile on her face.
"So you've saved the best for last," she says, quite pleased.
"It's been a while, Ena," Godou says. Images of her bloody body assault his mind over and over again, and Godou does his best to suppress them.
"Not for me," the girl says. "I feel like I died only yesterday."
Godou winces. "I'm sorry. I couldn't protect you."
The girl shakes her head. "That's not true. You protected me plenty of times, and I loved you for it. I lived a longer life than I had any right to." She makes a noise of contentment. "I was happy."
"I was happy too," Godou says. "Being with you all made me so happy."
He pulls Ena in for a hug. Her thin arms wrap around him as she tiptoes so her mouth reaches his ears.
"How's my partner? Are you two still getting along?" she asks softly.
Godou tightens his embrace around her. "We are," he whispers. "But I think we both feel a little bit lonely without you."
He calls for Ame no Murakumo no Tsurugi, but the Divine Sword doesn't seem to be contactable right now. He's almost devastated, because he knows the God would have loved to talk to Ena.
"Godou?"
"Yes, Ena?"
"Can we just stay like this for a little more?"
"Of course."
Godou's arms are wrapped so tightly around her that they end up slamming into each other when she inevitably disappears.
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The pounding headache caused Godou to bring a hand to his forehead to massage his temples.
He sat up, his mind still reeling from the incredibly vivid dream. That was...agonizing.
There was a dull pain in his chest, and Godou let out a sigh as he wiped away the tears that were threatening to roll down.
He blinked.
Since when did he sleep in a four-poster bed? And since when was his room so big?
The startling realization that he woke up in someone else's room made Godou gasp. What happened? Why was he feeling like shit? What was up with that disturbing dream? A strange sensation overcame him as he fidgeted in the unfamiliar bed.
It...couldn't be. He took a peek under the cover.
Why was he naked?
The memories came flooding back.
Meeting Anakitty.
The Loki Familia.
The drinking competition.
The Soma.
Godou cursed loudly.
Of course things would go completely wrong. That was the problem with the Fat-Dress Paradox. The best-case scenario had an almost zero percent chance of happening, and any other result was usually disastrous.
But waking up in a stranger's bed, completely naked?
There was only one person he could blame for this.
"LOKI!" he screamed at the top of his voice.
A soft mumble immediately caused Godou to freeze. On the other side of the bed, something shifted. A m
oment later, a messy mop of red hair poked out from underneath the covers.
A sleepy-looking Loki rubbed her eyes and peered at him.
"Yes?"
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