"Hmmm."

The goddess smiled proudly with her arms crossed.

"It's proven now. You don't want that girl dead, do you? This threat was valid."

I can't hypnotize you.

Did you look into the conditions separately when you said you wouldn't get caught by a demon?

"Belleira, do 100 pushups."

"Oh!?"

Belleira fell face down and started doing push-ups.

"Si, no! Stop it! You'll sweat if you do something like this. It's hard...! Ugh! Turn it off!"

You can't do anything about the implications.

That's a relief.

"How did you stop my hypnosis? Tell me."

"The gods..." We can divide the ritual to make a body. I don't think that'll work. I wasn't sure."

"Doesn't matter if it doesn't work for you?"

"I really don't know... Yeah! I'm tired."

I couldn't do it ten times and I was crying.

I knew when I called Goblin that hypnosis doesn't necessarily occur, but this is a little unpleasant.

No, am I too arrogant?

I don't think the gods will ever get caught.

"Have you ever tried to hurt me by letting other gods know how to do this?"

"Never did that."

"Why?"

"Because I didn't mean to kill you."

"Stop push-ups."

I can feel a strange love for the last word.

It's a suggestion, so you can count on it.

It's not something you can always believe that a goddess was a human being.

To sum up, Belleira doesn't hate me enough to kill me.

However, he wants to be a free body even if he scales over Easty's life.

You can see it like this.

"Put out the hint. Then your lovely slave will be safe."

"Do you believe me? A man sneaking around behind my back to avoid my hypnosis."

"Who's treating anyone like a coward!

This is a difficult problem.

I put the keyword "submit to my command" in Belleira,

It's not as clear as ordering "Don't hurt Easty" in trans.

What this means is that in trans states, human beings, including goddesses, infiltrate the deep inner consciousness of intelligent life.

All kinds of complicated factors come together and work.

That is, I can't think of anything else.

But first, make them obey the order, and then release the trans state and order to the apparent consciousness.

The goddess is primarily responsible for recognizing that she is forcibly responding to my orders, which raises resistance.

Even if I order her not to do anything harmful,

Or get your men to attack where Easty might be and pretend they don't know.

There is a possibility that logic that deceives oneself like this will be invalidated.

"In the first place, if I wanted to release your suggestions, I'd have to retrieve my alter ego or something and get hypnotized again.

What if you get a worse hint?"

"You can't do it without mutual trust anyway, right?"

"You believe me?"

"Yes, I have to believe it."

"How can I trust you?"

"Ask if I'm serious. I can't lie to your question, can I?"

You've used your brain.

Does it mean that I will trust the goddess because I have no choice but to answer truthfully?

"Are you serious?"

"On the name of Belleira, the goddess. I'll deal with it without a lie."

"But I don't like it."

"Gasp!"

"Do push-ups. Until you tell me to stop."

"Ah!?"

"Crazy, I'm not gonna put her on the scale?"

"Then I will..."

"Why do you want to go so far in the first place?"

"Say what? I am a goddess, bound by men, Gu, submission... Don't be fooled. Goddess must always be beautiful and elegant."

"Really? So if that's all we have to do, it's no problem, right?"

Belleira looked up as she struggled to do push-ups.

"What, what do you mean...?

"You said earlier that you were a slave to Estee. Estee isn't a slave.

To be exact, it's my girlfriend's position right now."

"Huh...?

"You're the first slave. Belleira, I won't let you care anymore."

"Woo, don't be ridiculous!"

"I'm serious."

I put off my plan to corrupt the goddess for a while, but I changed my mind.

I'll take it down here.

I approached Belleira, who was doing push-ups.

"You have to give the slave a name first, don't

4 syllables are too long. Let's go with Bella. You're Bella now. My slave, Bella."

"Shut up...! Enough with the insults. "If you look down on a fourth-class god,"Bella, bow down to me."

"Ugh!?"

Bella bowed down to me as she was.

"You seem to know a lot about human culture. You know what this posture means, right?"

"I know. Gu... humiliation."

Bella's body trembled.

"That's it, right?"

I took off one shoe and trampled on Bella's head barefoot.

"Ugh!"

Bella forced her forehead into the floor.

"How does it feel to be trampled on by me?"

"Of course it's the worst. Oh, it's getting hot and weird there. Yikes!"

"It's not there. Say it again exactly."

"When I was stepped on, my bozie got hot, and I felt weird."

"That's your nature. All right? You're making an exchange with me? Is the goddess beautiful and elegant?

Without suggestion, without hypnosis, that's your nature."

"No way."

Of course, it's the vulgarity that I've implied.

She doesn't know.

"Then? Now trampled and ask your favorite inner feelings. Are you really beautiful and elegant?"

"...! ......!!"

"Don't go against your nature. Being the most natural thing is being happy. You were born to be my slave goddess."

"Such harsh words..."

"You felt good, didn't you?"

"Joe, that was good. I wanted you to tell me more."

"What do you think? That's what you really mean. I declare from now on. I am your submissive goddess Boji. Step on it more.」"

"I'm... your..."

Stomp on Belleira's head.

"The submissive goddess of boji... ..please step on it more."

I squatted down, grabbed Belleira's hair and made her raise her head.

Belleira stared at me with a burning gaze.

"Do you think you can tie me up with that fake word?"

That's what Bella says, but Bella's tone was completely missing when she threatened her with all her heart.

I'm scared inside, but I don't want to look weak. It looked like that kind of footwork.

"You can ask me that from now on."

Bella's face turned pale.

"Don't...! Don't look into it!"

"Tell me what you just thought of, Bella."

"Bella's actually a master's... Goddess Bozie Slave... I want to be. Please be very, very cute..."

Saying this, Bella's expression of staring at me was the best.

It was worth trampling and pushing.

The implication of submission has been irrevocably strengthened.

Let's check now.

She has no choice but to answer my question truthfully.

"Bella, do you still want to solve the implications?"

"I don't want to solve it. I don't think so anymore... ..I like your slave."

"Do you still want to hurt her?"

"You can't hurt your girlfriend."

"Well done, my slave."

When I patted her head, Bella's ugly face gradually loosened.

Instead, he seemed a little reluctant to say that he didn't want to admit what he liked.

I like that look.

A goddess who is forced to confess her feelings to my question and experience humiliating things.

"Get up now."

Bella wakes up and stands with her arms folded as if nothing had happened a while ago.

"Hmm! Don't think you tamed me with these puns. You'll see.I'll be back next time."

The Goddess who declared slavery disappeared as if she were running away.

I can't wait to see you again.

"Dekal? Are you done talking?"

Estee peeked out her head.

"You've been waiting a long time, haven't you?"

Easty hesitated and said.

"I saw it a little bit.

"Well..."

I don't know what to say.

"The sound was so loud that I wondered what was going on."

Well, even though it's a spacious dress room, there's no way that Estee in the same room can't miss it.

"I can do it if Darling wants to."

"What?"

"You're being trampled, you're being cursed... I don't like swearing too much, but..."

"...I don't want you to do that."

"If you want, I'll hold you back."

I must have been mistaken when I saw you treat me like a goddess.

"Really? Do you want to put up with this?"

I tickled Eastie wildly.

"Huh? Ahhhh, stop it."

I could pass it gently as a joke.

In the meantime, you don't even ask me about the dangerous words of hypnosis or suggestion.

I'm sure she's the one I trust the most in the world, so that's fair.

So I can see the purest face of Easty.

"Did you choose your favorite clothes?"

"...I want Darling to choose."

"Me?"

"No...?

I want to make things that you shouldn't ask like that.Let's skip too much exposure. I don't know when it's just you two, but I can't let you walk in those clothes.

It would be nice to have a mini dress that's as active as now.

I found something that stood out.

"This."

"Do you like Decal?"

"Yes, you'd look pretty in it."

"Then..."

"Oh, this is my underwear."

"It's... it's a little racy."

"Wear it."

I kicked her and succeeded in dressing her in a slightly revealing underwear and a mini dress.

"Do I look good?"

"Very pretty."

Estee smiled bashfully at what I said.

We came back to the water and grass inn holding hands as we did when we came to the eight-colored shell castle.

It's a different world, but time seems to have passed almost the same.

I doubt it, but I stopped thinking deeply.

I eat with Easty and go out to the water and grass inn.

Strangely, the front of the guild building was noisy again today.

What's this? ESTEE is next to me.

I'm drawn to it by curiosity.

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