The Goddess Is Obsessed With Me Chapter 12

note : this chapter contain so mature content...?

Also I just notice it, but when you read so of that kind of stuff it felt okay, but when you’re editing it, it feels so embarassing. ( ͡ಥ ͜ʖ ͡ಥ)

sorry guys if the next chap is like detailed about that.. I’ll probably just shortens it or turns it as a paid stuff or sothing ( only if you really want to see it lol, well if you got any ideas just type them in the comnt! )

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[Eleanor POV]

“Hmm…”

Inside an old temple, nestled deep within the forest, untouched by humans.

It was a temple situated in a quiet and dense forest, where nobody would pass by.

The temple appeared to be abandoned, and it was possible that even those who did pass by were unaware of its existence.

As a result, the goddess of this temple had a lot of free ti

The goddess spent most of her ti reading books.

But now she is sitting on the altar located in the middle of the temple, with a dull and heavy expression on her face

“Harold is late today…. Even though I’ve already marked him…., our ti together only lasts for a few dozen minutes….and he spends so much ti outside… it makes so anxious.”

She endured the stinging pain in her heart, eagerly waiting for her only knight.

Harold was the knight of Eleanor who had appeared like a cot after she had spent eons in loneliness, bringing her the happiness she has forgotten.

It was Harold who had given her a ray of light when everyone else had forgotten about her.

Ever since he appeared, Eleanor had waited for him every day

“Is he with another woman right now…? I think he want to be locked up in this temple forever, but…. I don’t want to see his sad expression, so it’s not good….”

Therefore, Eleanor didn’t want to lose Harold, and she wanted to live together with him.

She was shy and timid, and still quite young when she first t Harold.

The goddess appeared soft and bright, with a childish inner side that is hidden.

She struggled with not knowing how to treat others and often tried to appear more mature than she actually was, making her look strange.

Since she lived a solitary life, her social skills were ruined, and she had no one to help her.

However, after he appeared, Eleanor was able to grow.

As she spend ti with him, she was reminded of morality and felt the sadness of farewell as she watched him depart from the temple, knowing that she would not see him several tis a day as she had grown accustod to.

Through this experience, she matured and ca to realize the importance of the people around her.

By thoroughly reading the book he had given her, she learned about the world outside and accumulated knowledge

However, there was a fatal problem….

As a result, her mind beca twisted.

The most important thing in the process of maturing and growth is the environnt

Proper growth requires people to experience a variety of things and learn positive lessons.

Eleanor only has him.

But the problem is that she only grew alongside him.

In the process to beco mature, you need to have a normal mindset, common sense and et many people.

Eleanor had neglected her social life and had no interest in learning until she t him.

As a result, she had only learned through him, which had contributed to her twisted mindset.

Since he was the only person she had t and he had alleviated the loneliness that she had felt until then, she had developed an excessive liking for him that had turned into a form of dependence and obsession.

Now, Harold is her everything to Eleanor, and nobody else can replace him.

In order to keep his heart bound to her, she is willing to give up everything and goes to desperate lengths to prevent him from leaving her.

“It’s boring… Ti without Harold is so lonely …”

However, physical restraints, not ntally, would rather destroy his trust, so she could only vaguely feel what he was doing through the pledge.

‘..My na is Harold. May I have the honor of becoming a servant of the goddess and offer my vow?’

A shy smile spreads across Eleanor’s face as she recalls her first eting with him, wondering how he had co to her.

After eting Harold in person, Eleanor spends her ti reminiscing or daydreaming about their past encounters and the ti they spent together.

Sssk!

“Huh..? What happened to Harold…?”

After reminiscing about their past encounters, she felt a weird twist in her chest, and her eyebrows furrowed, as if sensing sothing ominous.

“Uh….What is happening….? The pledge is becoming strange…and it’s covered in an aura that gives off a disgusting feeling….”

Frowning, she worries about what happened this ti.

“Who is it…? Harold… Is it the foolish dragon again…?”

As the pledge seed to beco corrupted, the connection between Eleanor and him beca blurred.

“ghh… and now that woman is trying to hide it through trickery… it’s so frustrating. I can sense it, but I can’t summon Harold back..!”

Unable to interfere with the current situation, Eleanor beca frantically anxious and began to tremble.

“No!!”

…

..

However, the pledge never really deteriorated, and the unpleasant aura soon subsided.

“Uh… What’s that disgusting feeling…? It’s a familiar feeling…”

She rubbed her temples, looking into her mories, but she couldn’t quite rember it.

“This… it’s definitely the strange bitch’s sll that’s attached to Harold…”

She then tries to determine the origin of that aura.

“The re fact that she dare to ddle with our pledge… and moreover, to conceals it… ughhh..”

She groans bitterly, feeling frustrated as thoughts that rarely cross her mind suddenly co rushing in.

“Uh… What…? It’s not the first ti I’ve felt it…surely…”

Then she look into the dusty bookshelf, where all the books she has kept for a long ti are stored.

[Wind!]

As the wind blows, it stirs up the accumulated dust, and she unintentionally inhales a bit of it, causing her to cough.

“Cough! Cough! I…ugh… I should do so cleaning…”

While complaining, she slowly look around to see if she can find any clues in it.

“Huh..? A letter? Did soone write a letter to ?”

Then she looked at the letter.

It was so old that the writing was worn out making it was barely recognizable, and the paper looked like it would tear with the force of a newborn baby.

Eleanor’s gaze had been fixated on a particular spot on the letter-

A handwritten signature engraved with an individual’s magic caught Eleanor’s attention,

This magic aura…it’s-

“… Abne?”

At that mont, sothing sparked and flickered in her mind, igniting a surge of anger within her.

Eleanor gritted her teeth and tightened her grip-

Srrrk!

The letter, old and fragile, crumbles into a fine powder in her hands.

“Ah..right… the bitch that bothered a long ti ago…!!!”

Eleanor’s screams fill the air as she unleashes her anger, releasing the frustration from the mories of the terrible past relationship.

Rembering their relationship, Eleanor is consud by anger, but there is one factor that stands out as the main cause, driving her to a state of frenzy.

“How dare you… trying to steal my Harold…”

She couldn’t bear it when she realized that the disgusting scent and the source of the unsettling energy she had just sensed were linked to a long-standing affair..

“First of all, Harold… You’ve entangled yourself with another vile bitch…”

Then, for nothing, she starts to doubt her own innocent knight.

However, it is fair to say that the goddess Abne is the most praised and known goddess in the royal capital road.

It’s said that there are a lot of talented people who will do their best for her.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it seed that Harold’s involvent with such being had caused him to develop feelings strong enough to contemplate breaking his vow, or perhaps he was being forced in so way.

“Huh…haha… Harold… You’re a very sinful man,.. why won’t you just stay with …?”

Mumbling a monologue that will never reach him, she leans back and looks up at the sky.

The dark vines covered the ceiling, but rays of sunlight seeped through small cracks.

“..Ha…I can’t, I’ve endured it until now, but I can’t take it any longer…I’ll punish that sinful man properly now.”

Then she ascends back to the altar and retrieves a small glass bottle.

Ssk sssk

She sprays the contents of the glass bottle onto her wrist, rubs it gently, and takes a sniff of the fragrance.

Sniff sniff

“Okay, it still slls good.”

She sprays herself with a bottle of Temptation Perfu, and nods with satisfaction.

“Harold, brace yourself, because today I will make it clear who you truly belong to.”

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[Abne POV]

..

Abne, the Goddess of Truth and Justice, wakes up in the audience room of the gods.

With her sharp intellect, she swiftly scans her surroundings and comprehends the situation, her hand instinctively caressing her abdon that still tingles from the pain.

“So you lost in the end… to that dragon?”

To so extent, it was the result of not taking it seriously that resulted to this.

Sigh..

So she didn’t dwell on it too much as it was an expected outco. She simply let out a sigh, feeling a slight sense of regret, but not dwelling on it any further.

“That human, Harold… He possesses such purity…and his aura is very unique… Is that why you desire to claim him?”

She shakes off her dirty clothes and gets up from her seat.

“Nevertheless, I won’t give up. The greater the challenge, the stronger my desire to possess him becos. It drives to madness, wanting him more and more.”

Just like humans, Gods too experience repeated failures, but they learn from them and use those lessons to achieve their goals perfectly without failing.

In particular, Abne who was perfect from the start, even if she failed, there was no way she would miss it if given the next opportunity.

She appears to be calm, but only she knows the true depth of her emotions.

‘Next ti, I will definitely take you, so please look forward to it, Harold~’

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[Harold POV]

Sothing wasn’t quite right.

To be precise, I’m unsure of the direction to take in this situation, leaving feeling lost and uncertain.

“Harold…”

Fortunately, I safely got out from the temple of Abne and was walking along the road with Mir, but sohow my mind couldn’t stand the awkward atmosphere.

“Um.. what is it…?”

Looking at Mir’s face, I was not confident to face her confidently because what happened earlier.

Her face was hot and red, and her gaze was naturally directed to the ground.

“Oh… nothing… uh…”

Mir, too, had her eyes fixed on , though it was unclear whether it was due to confusion or her own lack of courage to et my gaze.

She had wanted to say sothing for a while, but each ti she tried, she changed her mind and remained silent, blushing in the process.

It was really awkward, and I felt so frustrated that I wanted to scream by seeing her acting like this.

Clearly, it was an accident, but for so reason, my heart races whenever I think about that…

“…Harold.”

I forgot how many tis my na was called like this.

“Yes…?”

gulps

I swallowed nervously, gulping down the dryness in my throat, and finally, Mir spoke up.

“As I said before, can you be my Black Knight…? If you accept it, I can give you sothing better than a… a k-kiss…”

The small and stuttering tone of her voice only amplifies the bad thoughts swirling in my mind.

!! T-that…! Ugh.. but…

I once again politely declines the proposal…

“I’m sorry… I’m currently worshiping a goddess,… Breaking my oath recklessly would cause a lot of problems…”

I said bitterly, but fortunately, she doesn’t try to be forceful like last ti. She simply remains quiet and appears gloomy.

“I understand… I have forced you once…, so I will get over it…. for now…”

She spoke confidently while hiding her face, and in an instant she regained her usual mood.

“Still, you will have to realize this. I will not give up on you, because dragons will surely get what they want.”

“Yes…”

I nod my head with a strange expression and smile with a sense of relief.

And she parted ways with , disappearing into the crowd.

The distinct aura that surrounded her allowed to sense her presence from a considerable distance, but it gradually faded away until it disappeared completely.

◆◆◆

“…Goddess? Your Knight, Harold, is here….”

On the inside, I was extrely nervous and scared, but I kept my composure as much as possible and spoke calmly as if nothing was wrong.

Today’s series of intense events unfolded one after another, with Goddess Abne attempting to alter the vow and my lips engaging in so unexpected exercise with Mir’s…

I better not tell her about this…

“Yeah… Co in, my knight.”

She greeted with an expression of mixed emotions, so I felt sothing unusual… but… it’s probably just my imagination….

Right?Haha….

“Can you co close to for a mont?”

At those words, I cautiously approached her, but she wore an unpleasant expression, indicating that my efforts to erase the traces had been in vain.

ah…shit

swish!

“Ugh?!”

She grabbed by the collar roughly, pulling closer to her face until her breath brushed against my skin.

In an instant, I froze.

I don’t know how many ntal breakdowns I’ve had today

haha

It was so sudden that I couldn’t even face the reality, and I was stunned.

Unlike Mir, she didn’t steal my lips, but rather glared at with sharp eyes.

“You’ve had an affair with that old dragon bitch hmm? My knight…”

Thump! Thump! Thump!

“And not just that.., but to be tempted by that vixen Abne…”

Hearing those words, my heart started to run wild.

How on earth did she know, even after I scrubbed my mouth almost peeling off the skin to remove any trace of Mir’s scent?

And she can still notices it?

Ah..Crazy..

I’m sure Abne was also using concealnt magic, so surely Eleanor shouldn’t notice the ritual, but…

“To lose your first kiss…haha… Don’t you know that such a thing is unacceptable in our shrine, where dating is prohibited.. hm… hey?”

I felt a sense of extre fear and I wanted to shudder in fear as I imagined the situation that would befall right now.

“Then you must be punished accordingly.”

With those words, a wicked smile ford on her face.

But even with such a face, I feel…

..What?

Sothing… sothing feels strange…. uh… Eleanor looks so pretty…

My body reacted violently to Eleanor and wanted her.

Why… this feeling…

“You’re even trying to cover things up… It’s so annoying. I’ll punish you personally in return~”

mmh! ♥

This is the second ti today… my tongue was stolen again.

Her saliva intertwines with mine, creating a splashing sound as if marking as her own, showing a greedy desire for my tongue even more intensely than Mir.

“mmhphh…!!”

Unlike Mir, my mind and body reacted and it seed like I couldn’t control it.

I feel like a really big accident is going to happen if I stay like this, so I grab hold of my unclear consciousness and squeeze my reason.

“Do not resist.”

With that brief words, I stopped struggling as if frozen in place.

It was unclear whether it was due to her continuous control over or my inability to resist the overwhelming atmosphere that surrounded us.

“Okay, so this is your punishnt.”

She smiled with satisfaction and began to remove my clothes one by one.

“Don’t make that face, it will be over soon… And if it doesn’t, even the leaves on the ceiling will bear witness,”

she whispered, her voice laced with a chilling tone.

She forcefully pushes down, a wicked smile playing on her lips, as she steals another kiss.

Mmh ♥

“I’ve waited so long for this day, the day when I can finally embrace you, Harold…♥”

For so reason, my consciousness felt clouded, yet there was a strange anticipation within , as if I had been longing for this mont repeatedly.

I want the Goddess….

Only those thoughts filled .

Sssk!

“Hm? Oh~…You’re responding to , my knight ♥ It’s wonderful, to be honest with … hm~.. hm~!”

[ note : khm khm this ans Harold ‘dragon’ is y’know…( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ]

She climbs on top of with an evil and happy smile that I have never seen before.

“Co on… Now I’ll engrave on that body, who you belong to. ♥”

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