Leveling Up with My Adorable Monster Girl Harem!

Chapter 115: Eros

​ In a much glorious and otherworldly place, a woman of immense allure paced back and forth in her office.

Her long heels echoed in her room, and her legs couldn't catch a break. She had those long and slender legs wrapped in black leggings and wore a tight black skirt, which emphasized her divine figure. She had her shirt stuffed in her skirt, covering her voluptuous upper body in a white shirt with braces.

Her long and silver hair lived its own life, following her as she made circles in her office, shining.

And while that girl lived her own life and unusual moment with a smile on her face, having her eyes tightly shut, it was also worth describing her unusual room that Leon had surely never seen in his life. Even though it only had a desk and chair, with a golden-red carpet unfurled to the doors, the lady's office had countless stars and a few planets orbiting around that room.

Her room also had many bright suns and moons that weren't obnoxious to the eye.

"I didn't expect someone like that in my first world. I haven't had any promising talents in such a long time that I'm overjoyed like a mortal!" Freya opened her silver eyes, which shone with countless stars. Those hues reflected Leon's torment in the next second as he dove into the chaos pool. "His wishes are similar to the concept I wield, but if he even refused to become Aphrodite's son, he's a stubborn piece that I should... calm down."

Like many goddesses and gods of love, Freya was known for her seductive charm, swordsmanship of beautiful and alluring movements, and possessive heart. She had enough means to control Leon and make him her son and introduce her divine concept to her world, yet she felt like that would only backfire, and she would lose a potential gladiator.

For a mortal to induce so many doubts and thoughts in her little divine head, Leon surely deserved a good piece of cake. The goddess cast her defensive sword aura onto the main temple, protecting him from harm. And now that he had started shedding his origins in pursuit of his own goals, Freya didn't have enough time to think about his class.

"If I don't give him a divine concept, he'll waste his talent in a mortal world...." Freya recalled Leon's high adaptation to Son Of Janus' space control, which overwhelmed high-level individuals, and immediately confirmed that Leon was a worthy individual whose talent might give him the option to go between worlds and even reach the divine plane!

She glanced at her desk and opened one of its drawers. Her silver eyes instantly fell on a black box that seemed like an engagement ring's jewelry box. Within that small object, much more than just a divine concept dwelled.

"Freya World is my first world... I was inexperienced and only managed to get my hands on five divine concepts... Humans won those concepts and ushered their evolution... Then I had to limit them as things went out of hands... and now my sons and daughters look after that world...." Freya was like a newbie everyone used to be, and now she felt like she was about to commit another newbie mistake.

She picked up the black box and whispered as though her room had ears. "The Fallen God of Love -- Eros... You two are similar, for you never had your own worlds and fueled your strength through bed adventures... Idiot... You never fulfilled your promise and died at Zeus' hands."

Gods bleed.
Gods lose.

Gods die.

Gods return.

Because of a mistake of one goddess, Eros shall now return in a new version.

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Leon never looked worse.

He lost so much blood that he became a skeleton with saggy skin. He couldn't move or focus his eyes and only kept his attention on the blood and chaos concept. He felt empty and different, as though he wasn't himself, but he also felt happier than ever before.

It was as though shackles fell off his heart.

[You have lost your health and mana points.]

[You have lost your stats.]

[You have lost your levels.]

[You have lost your Monster Collector Class.]

[Your connections to your contracted monsters are gone.]

[You keep your vampire hunter's class, dragonwater's enchantment skills, and nine fire spirits art.]

[You also keep Book Of Monsters and have it updated with new information.]

[You have received a new class from the Goddess Freya.]

[Eros' Successor(Divine)]

[Your unyielding pursuit of freedom and slow life has changed and updated your class.]

[You have received the main quest.]

[Your new stats has been updated.]

[Leon E. Blade(Ender) Lv. 1 HP: 5000 MP: 5000]

[Louise within you has not been affected by your change.]

[She has received help from Oracle and will be able to leave you in two weeks.]

Leon looked up, wanting to see the goddess. He felt mixed about that class as it sounded like a class that incubus would love and leverage. But now that he opened the system window and checked the first skills, he felt relieved because this class was nothing like that.

"It seems like the previous Eros understood his mistake, too... You don't bone everyone, but those that deserve your every attention and love. Those will never abandon you and stay with you until the end." Leon muttered after seeing his new skills and looked below.

The chaos pool's blackish water didn't dare to come close to him.

He stood on dry and empty ground. Leon also felt new blood filling him and rebuilding his bones and muscles, giving him a little new look. He still had black hair, but it grew now so long that it reached his ass... Leon didn't really like it, so he planned to cut it later.

His skin was pale, too, but Leon was used to it from his gaming days, so he was fine with it. And his eyes shone now golden, a gold color that Freya loved.

Leon would learn that in the future.

"W-where am I? And... w-who are you?" The dwarf came out from Leon's inventory and stuttered as fear took over him... He couldn't take his eyes off Leon, whose aura frightened him to the bone. Even though Leon was naked because of the chaos pool, his muscular body and aura emanating from him turned him into a tyrant who killed men in wars and punished women in his countless beds.

Leon had level one, and yet the dwarf couldn't imagine himself winning against him.