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Tense before the uninvited guest, the soldier, with tanned skin and a muscular physique, seemed to be wearing a second suit of armor beneath his skin, the one he was wearing barely holding him in, with short green hair on one side of his head, a braid falling over his shoulder. Javier, unable to tear his eyes away from such a monster in human skin, clenched his fists, but concealed the threat by crossing his arms over his chest.
-Who is the psychopath who sends such a monster to my temple? Don't they realize I'm a harmless God? All I want is to lie on a lady's lap-.
—Who are you, soldier, to visit the temple of this unfortunate God?
Sounding confident and authoritative, just as he had during his years as a section leader at his job. With one look from the soldier, that demeanor crumbled, making him flinch.
-This guy is scary!!-.
—A servant under the God of War. I have come to escort the meeting of the Gods.—
The servant of the God of War appeared, immersing every inch of the temple in an oppressive atmosphere in a sea of boiling blood as he bowed in a neat bow.
—Wow, what a pleasant surprise this is. I didn't expect a servant of a God to come to my temple looking for me. I'm sorry I can't show my hospitality, but as you can see, I'm just settling in here... As for the meeting, ssss, do you think I can leave it for another time?
—I would recommend against it, my God has ordered me to take him even if it breaks his legs. Lord Hentai God—.
Sounding more like a suggestion than a warning, his mere presence intimidates those who call themselves warlords or sages of the heavens. Javier, faced with such a powerful enemy standing at the doors of his temple, gulped a saliva that was audible to both of them and smiled at him as he descended the stairs.
"I understand. Since the generous God of War has honored me with his clear words, I have no reason to disregard his good intentions. Let's go to the meeting."
—This way, please—.
Stepping aside upon seeing Javier descend, the servant opens the space-time tear once, letting him enter first and then himself, disappearing from the temple.
-What the fuck, what a fucking mess this is. I barely want to leave and my predecessor's problems are already knocking at my door, damn it! I wish I had him here in front of me and could give him a couple of good thumps for having to put up with the mess he made.
Staying away from the servant, still frustrated by how he is being forced to go to a place that doesn't want him, he has no choice but to surrender, since in his previous life he had never learned to fight, except for the occasional drunken punch.
-My instinct tells me that even if I hit him with all my power, this guy will come out unharmed and kill me at worst…. Aaaaah, even so, what surprising ability, I can barely notice the different galaxies we pass-.
Dead silence.
—... Now what are we doing at the meeting place?—.
—The meeting is taking place in the domain of the God of Gods, it will take us half an hour to get there—.
Simple in his words and a reserved attitude, seeing that it would take half an hour, he sat down with his legs crossed and looking back.
"How many light-years are we traveling in nanoseconds? I think the number of galaxies has already surpassed a million, and we're still going. Where are these domains of the God of Gods? How beautiful this is!" The walls look like soap bubbles, but they aren't. Even with my God's eyes, I can see they're a fabric too deep to decipher.
Making his eyes burn as he tried to see the very essence of the artifact he was traveling on. After studying it for a few seconds, he gave up, unable to decipher it. Returning to his panoramic view, the galaxies were no longer visible; instead, what lay outside was a kind of luminous fabric of infinite variety of colors, making it an art of his own creation.
-What is this place?! There's not just one, there's so much more...-
—Wow, how beautiful, there are many shapes, there are even several that are two different types—.
—That's the galactic cluster 7C9-Y Usva and Copsa-Urss merged; they're 2.4 million years away from becoming one.
—...—
There was no response from Javier, as the fascinating scene of hundreds of millions of galaxy clusters of different sizes and shapes such as cotton candy, an inverted spiral, a spider web, a fish, a funnel, an umbrella, others shaped like castles, a hand, some in the shape of a mouth and fantasy animals.
"So this is a supercluster of galaxies, mmm, there are no words to describe what I'm seeing. Even with the downsides of becoming a God, having these unique views isn't a bad deal."
—We arrived—.
Closing his eyes to return to reality once more, he let the image of the galaxy supercluster sector sear into his memory as everything went white and the teardrop opened.
—I wonder what the temple of the God of Gods is like, I'm sure it's not a small empty temple, hehehe...—.
Having no more mocking words to say when he saw with his own eyes the being that surrounded him, Javier could only swallow and smile helplessly at what he saw.
—With this my escort work is complete—.
Even as he said goodbye to the servant of the God of War, Javier couldn't help but keep his mouth open and his eyes incredulous seeing such a scene in front of him.
It wasn't a temple. Supporting the foundations, it was raised to the top by a multicolored nine that was priceless; it was a pleasing sight that would calm a bloodthirsty Asura.
A staircase leading to the summit connected to hundreds of smaller temples located in certain parts of the cloud, giving it a much more sacred splendor. Birds never before seen fluttered about; animals could be seen strolling through the cloudy hills.
Even more impressive, or what gave it its splendor, was a colossal greenish planet illuminated by artificial light on its surface. On the outskirts of the planet, a ceaseless trade of ships of different sizes came and went; from compact ones to immense vessels that would make an intercontinental cruise ship look like a rowboat.
—Aaaa, my temple looks more like a cabin compared to this…—.
Stunned, he simply walked in front of the staircase while looking up at the top where the temple was.
—... aaaaah, if I were an ordinary human, seeing how many steps I have to climb, I'd be sweating by now. I'd better hurry, or that servant of the God of War will come to break my legs.
Shuddering at the memory of that intimidating aura, Javier lifts his foot onto the first step.
—!... So that's what it's all about. Damn, the most twisted mind puts restrictions on someone coming to see you.
Shocked once again by how his divinity began to be sealed when he touched the step, Javier touched his heart and belly, checking.
—It seems that they are only restrictive to external force, but not internal, that is, someone could beat me to death, even my dimensional pocket is sealed, in the same way I have nothing more valuable than my life in any case, if something happens to me it is the fault of the God of Gods—.
Accepting his fate at some point, Javier continued climbing the steps, and the higher he went, the more his power was strangled, leaving him without energy, having to pause to catch his breath and wipe away the sweat while sitting and looking at the landscape.
—Oh my God, it even has gardens with fish, even a rabbit with a bird's tail, and I'm still on the bottom half of these stairs…—.
A couple of hours later.
—Aha, aha, I'm dying, aha, aha, stupid God of Gods, you want to kill your guests…—.
Sprawled on the stairs, gasping for air and sweating like he was in a sauna, Javier could only stare at the blue sky and a dim moon in the far distance.
Raising his hand, Javier shouted.
—One day you'll see, when you visit, I'll give you the worst treatment possible while you stand there open-mouthed at my planet and my temple that will surpass yours! Aha, aha, aha, I'll take your place as God of Gods and have you drag yourself begging for my forgiveness, hahaha!! Cough! Cough! Cough! I'm dying... aaaaah, as expected from my favorite screaming therapy, I clear my mind. Go upstairs, I said to myself.
Without much enthusiasm, he gets up and begins to climb, without realizing that he had been heard by all the gods who had attended the meeting.
—Fuck, put in escalators, elevators, or, if you don't want to be cheap, teleportation wouldn't be any harm.
Another couple of hours later.
Above the multicolored cloud, a trembling hand appears, clutching tightly, followed by a pale face as if all the blood had been drained from it, breathing heavily. Javier, with his last bit of strength, crawls until his body collapses face down, struggling to breathe.
—M-my-shit… my heart… it-it feels like it's going to explode, aha, aha, aha, aha…—.
Gasping for breath, Javier sits up, his face pale, and he stares at a huge door where two guards were standing guard.
-So behind those doors are all the Gods and the one who rules them, I hope there is no one who attacks me, as soon as I pass through those doors-.
—We have to give it our all—.
He muttered before getting up looking neat with no sign of sweat, his clothes cleaning his soft, lustrous hair.
—One more step and you'll be attacked! Who are you? What's your reason for being here?—
Not wanting trouble, Javier stops several meters from the guards who were pointing their spears at him.
Sensing that they were not humans like the ones he knew, because of the red-orange skin that was visible on their faces that were uncovered, while their bodies were covered by a mystical armor.
—I am the new Hentai God, here is the invitation that the God of Gods sent me—.
Without saying anything else, a screen appeared in front of each of the guards, causing them to lower their weapons and the enormous door that wouldn't move unless a giant did so opened.
—Excuse me for being rude, God hentai, come in, they're waiting for you inside—.
—They're just doing their job... Fuuu, whatever fate has in store for me—.
He said in a whisper, entering through the crack that had opened when the door moved a few meters.
—¡!...—.
Feeling a faint shift in space as he entered, he first realized that the place he had arrived at was the Absolute Realm where he had first woken up, but he also realized that it was not the same, giving him a sort of unease, but that was soon the least of his problems.
Appearing sitting on a stepped platform, Javier realizes that he was the only one on the outermost ring, resembling a beacon allowing all the Gods to see him, some giving him a quick glance before looking back ahead, talking to the one next to him or falling asleep.
-W-How scary!! I knew I shouldn't have come, I'd rather be planting seeds in Dedaria now to make it habitable than staying here one more minute-.
[Author's note: The stage is a stepped one, like a completely closed funnel, and above everyone's head is a stone door.]
Intimidated by the thirst for blood that spreads over him, causing him to lower his head in fear of meeting the gaze of that God.
Rising from the third circle, a small jumping Goddess reaches the last circle where Javier is, who looks up as it covers his entire view.
—Mmmm♫, mmmm♫—.
—!... Is something wrong?—
He asked the Loli Goddess who was amused just by watching him.
—Nothing. It's a pleasure to meet the rumored Hentai God.—
—I think you should forget about me and get on with the important matters that come your way.
—Hahahaha♫, don't be silly, no one can forget that the Hentai God was the leader of the Decided against the God of Gods and that he led many former Gods present to be eliminated with severe restrictions♫—.
-That means I'm covered in mud up to my neck-.
—That means I'm covered in mud up to my neck.
—Hehehe, that's right♫—.
Not even caring that his thoughts were leaking out anymore, Javier took on a disheveled attitude, leaning back where he was, staring at the stone door above their heads.
—Were all their planets destroyed?—.
—Well, we all had to pay compensation when we became God, give up dimensional planes, erase anything that had any reference to the hentai God, among many things, but no one suffered devastation like you did. Hahahaha well, you were the leader, so you can't blame anyone♫—.
Without strength, he listens to how the Goddess Loli laughed at his situation, unable to help but sigh.
—Aaaah, what can I say, I'm bankrupt, my planet is devastated, there isn't even any rubble, it's a flat surface, at least they should have left a monument!—.
—Having left that filthy planet untouched is the biggest regret of my life. At the time, I should have torn it to pieces with my own hands!!!—.
Shuddering at the deafening howl of anger and bloodlust directed at Javier, he instinctively looks at the angry God.
He was a man of thick build, his tanned skin with obvious traces of wounds from different weapons, a trained physique, with no useless fat on his body but muscles.
Short, ash-colored hair, a beard of the same color, large eyes with red pupils, a sharp nose, he was a guacho in every sense of the word, but which was now contorted by the evident fury of that God.
—That God of War was the spear and shield of the God of Gods who defeated you—.
—O-ooh—.
Letting out a trembling voice upon receiving information from the Goddess Loli, Javier glances at her, as he needed something to distract himself, although the death glare of the God of War was impossible to miss.
Small in stature, 1.48 cm, with a thin build but with good thigh proportions and an obvious mound in her breasts.
Pink hair that reached below her shoulders and a pair of pigtails, giving her a younger appearance, small eyes that shone like fire and lilac pupils.
She was wearing the same white dress as Javier, and at a quick glance, all the Gods and Goddesses were wearing the same outfit.
—You're interested in knowing who I am—.
—Something, you already know me, I'm the God, hentai my name is Javier Valderrama, nice to meet you—.
—Irina Mclus the Futanari Goddess, a pleasure Javier♫—.
"Futanari?"
—Mmm, hehehe, it's no different than a man's when he gets hard. I also have a vagina like a woman, so I can enjoy both pleasures without any inconvenience. But you know, this is the worst.
We've been meeting for a few years, discussing many things, but it's not over yet. I'm already getting irritated at not being able to have sex. When I get to my temple, I'll enjoy my wives' bodies. We won't be dating for a month.
She said with a determined attitude, looking cute as she saw him clench his fist, that she would achieve it if only the content hadn't been about sex.
—I see, it sounds painful—.
—A lot, but I've also trained my abstinence for these situations, so there's no problem if I hold out for another year. The only thing that would happen is that I'd become more irritating. By the way, Javier, do you want me to explain things to you?
—That would be a great help, thank you.
—Stop sounding so formal, it's annoying.
—Hehehe, I can't help it when you have that pressure surrounding you—.
Glancing at the God of War, Irina slumps her shoulders and begins to explain.
—Let's talk about factions—.
—Are there factions?—.
—Like in any universe. For the Gods of War, there's one for politics and another for weapons; the one who leads both factions is the one who wants to tear you to pieces with his gaze. There are also the Magic Gods; their faction is the simplest because each God specializes in one element. Of course, there's a lot going on behind colossal research.
The one who leads it is the God of Origin. The leader of the Gods of life, and the one with whom there can be no life without death, is that hooded old man with a cane.
No one has ever seen the God of all Samsaras fight, but he is strong enough to face the God of War and possibly even the God of Gods.
The God of Machines is that guy with wires sticking out of his spine. For them, math and numbers are their gospel; the gods they command are all the same. And here we are, the Gods of Love.
The one leading the pure faction is the blond-haired guy, the God Cupid, and the lust faction, the Goddess Venus.
Looking down at the first circles, he looked at Cupid's broad back with a bit of muscles, he had two pairs of braids hanging around his neck, pearly skin at first glance looked like a baby's, without blemishes or dry.
Looking at the Goddess Venus, she had a small back that was covered by her golden hair, giving the impression that they were golden threads that reached down to her waist.
Long limbs, where you will notice skin as soft as cotton candy, but white as milk.
Barely able to see her profile, one could see slender but plump thighs and a magnificent rear end that the dress could not hide if not highlight.
—Hehehe, she has a nice ass, right♫—.
—Magnificent, soft, elastic, they have the texture of a half-cooked egg… ah—.
—Puff, hahaha, as expected of the hentai God you have excellent eyes♫♫♫—.
Irina said, tapping Javier's shoulder, who tried to hide his head when he received the gaze of all the Gods.
—Could you not make fun of me, I feel my face burning with shame—.
—Hehehe, I can't help it. {Cough} You'll get used to it. That's how we all were at first. Let me see if I told you about the features, now continue.
—Before that, because our faction has two leaders when the others have only one representative—.
—It's simple, you were the leader of the entire previous faction, but when all the gods of love and lust were eliminated along with you, the God of Gods, seeing that we had no experience, decided to put two leaders, which is what you see now.
—My fault—.
—Of course♫—.
Not being clear about what was funny to Irina, Javier pinched his chin and said.
—Well, you can't cry over spilled milk, and besides, it's not bad up here, you can see everything up there.
—Oh, I'm glad you see him in a good mood, by the way, I'm in the second circle—.
—You're my superior, then—.
"I have more experience and have seen many things, so of course I'm your superior. Now what I was going to tell you about were auras."
—Auras?—.
—Yes, they will be very useful to see what kind of Gods you have in front of you. They have been very useful to me in my first years as a Futanari Goddess. Look at the God of Samsara and concentrate.
Doing as Irina told him, Javier stared at her for a few moments, but nothing happened. He tried to ask her, but Irina's firm hand on his neck prevented him from speaking or moving, when he felt a refreshing but sticky energy go straight to his eyes.
-!, that is-.
—Fuuuu, a little help to speed up the process. What do you see?—
—Black like a black hole, that once it traps you, it will never let you go, but on the edges, or rather, on the surface, you can see an energy that repels it, forming an opening between those two auras.
Unaware that his words had impressed many, if not all of the Gods after him, he decided, while the old Gods only had a neutral expression, all except the God of War.
—... Did I say something wrong?—.
—No, I was just impressed that you could see so deep into the God of Samsara… Remember, just like the leader of Samsara, the Gods behind him have auras of life and death that attract each other. If you look at the God of War, what aura does he have?—.
—... Her aura is like a hurricane that destroys everything, but just as one has an eye where it remains calm, I can perceive many elements within that storm—.
—Exactly! And just like him, the Gods of War have a crazy aura, so be careful when you face them, you can never let your guard down even if they look like fools.
—It seems something similar has already happened—.
—You'll see in one of my adventures!—.
Irina suddenly stopped, and before she could react, Javier had also stood up, continuing with an omniscient pressure on the heads of all the Gods present. They lowered their gaze.
-W-what is this pressure? I don't feel uncomfortable or scared like the God of War projects with me, nor that sticky aura that Irina has, it's like entering a tub of warm water, it's refreshing-.
Snapping out of his thoughts as he felt space-time fluctuations within the Absolute Realm, he looked up and noticed a man in the prime of his life standing at the center of the stage, but no one had raised their head.
-What God does that guy come from?-.
He asked in his thoughts when once again a change made Javier jump.
From pure white, it had turned black, the sky and the surroundings of the platform appeared stars that shone brightly.
Above the heads of all the Gods, a sun and a moon dimmed the light of the stars, illuminating everyone, and in those milliseconds, another presence made Javier raise his head, seeing a man and a woman wrapped in a veil.
—!—.
Lowering his head, when he felt two pairs of eyes staring at him, the thunderous voices of the Gods resounded.
—Welcome to the God of Gods!!!!—.
After that, everyone looked up.
—Now let's continue with the itinerary we left off before the break. But before that, let me introduce myself.
Feeling the gaze of the dapper man standing next to the God of Gods, Javier tilts his head, as he didn't know what was happening.
"I'm Richart, the spokesman for the God of Gods. I'd like to go into specific details about the tournament, but I'll start by explaining the rules for the new God present."
Infighting between factions is not allowed. But if there is a strong rivalry, the faction leader will have to give the green light and be the judge.No God, more than two ranks or lower, can participate together.Before the match begins, both sides must have agreed on the terms of the defeat and the prize. These agreements must be published to the Gods just before the match.The prizes must be fair in value: worlds, dimensional planes, relics, DNA, and entry passes to the main plane of the God in question.The God of Gods will oversee the playing field according to their disability. The winner of the games will be awarded unique treasures that only appear in the dimensional plane of the God of Gods.
Feeling the fervor of the last rule of the games, Javier, still not understanding, wanted to ask Irina, but gave up when he saw that she was also excited.
-What good will those prizes be? Hmm, I don't think I should worry, since I won't be participating, I have nothing to give... Now that I think about it, how lucky I am to have nothing, so I won't have to go, hehehe.
—Having explained the five rules, I will continue with the 80 plots of land where there will be participation.
-High-.
Richart bowed to the voice that was neither female nor male, but that carried a warm, lulling gesture for whoever listened.
—The Gods hear your words, Gods of Gods—.
—Stand up and present the one chosen by the Hentai God Core—.
"Uh-huh! I have to introduce myself. I think everyone here already knows me. Let's leave them for a more opportune moment where we can have a cup of coffee in peace... Of course I can't say those words."
Standing up he begins to speak.
—It's an honor that the God of Gods asks me to introduce myself. I'm Javier Valderrama, as you all know, I'm the new hentai God here. As you also know, I have nothing and no one who worships me, all I have is my planet, which I'm fixing and what else... Well, I'm also practicing my fighting art, hehehe, I have nothing else to say—.
Feeling like a fool, since he couldn't say anything more relevant when he just took office, Javier, who thought he wouldn't be asked anything again, was about to sit down and the voice of the God of Gods sounded again.
—Tell me, how did you decide to name your planet?—.
—Hey!... that's Dedaria's name.
—Did you activate its core?—.
—Y-yes, thanks to the points from the orb of light that he gave me!—.
A thud!!!
—God of Gods, you gave points to this traitor!!—.
-The god of Gods sent the orb of Light?!, he doesn't hate me for what my predecessor did-.
Javier had nowhere to escape the bloodlust that was being poured out to the point that if he were a normal living being, and the pressure of his voice was all it took to get him killed.
—Whatever happened to the previous Hentai God has nothing to do with the new one. Adril, even if you don't like what happened, it's over in the end, and you can't do anything to change it. I won't say your anger will subside, but I ask that you wait for the right moment, and I will be the judge of a fight between the Hentai God and the God of War.
—But! How could we know that this God of Decided didn't intend to do it once more! Remember what happened at the end of that fateful war?
Javier, who couldn't help but be surprised at seeing the God of War completely frustrated, also noticed the moods of many older Gods feeling bitter when remembering the end of the war.
-What happened at the end of that war?-.
The curiosity bug bit him, but the God of Gods intervened.
"It was unfortunate at the time, but we know there was nothing anyone could do about it. Hentai God, would you commit a Decidió again to achieve your ambitions?"
Once again the focus of the Gods' gaze vague, Javier gulped audibly for all before answering.
—I'm not the hentai God who made the Decidió. I don't know what caused me to do such a stupid thing either. All I know is that I want to see my planet flourish with the children I will create. That's my wish.
—Worthy actions for a God. Adril—.
Being able to see how his veins throbbed and his muscles contracted from the unbridled fury that came out, Javier, who perceived the red-hot hatred in his being, and the suffocating atmosphere that affected only him, his legs turned pale, and he gave way, sitting on his stone seat.
—I should have destroyed that orb and that entire damned universe with my own hands, even if it meant dying at the hands of 'that one'. I would have done it if only the God of Gods hadn't held me back during those moments.
Adril murmured like the whisper of the wind that no one could hear or see, but that felt the hatred raw on the cores of God.
—...fuuuu, if it's the final decision of the God of Gods, Adril has nothing more to declare—.
He declared his will to Adril, but anyone who didn't know him would know he wasn't the type of person who would take a step back, but rather wait for the right moment to finish off his enemy. Like an archer waiting patiently.
—Very well, Javier—.
--Yeah-.
—Once you return to your galaxy, a perimeter will be set up to monitor your actions, I hope that doesn't bother you.
—N-no, I don't know how it could bother me—.
"It's to keep an eye on you, or so some God equal to the God of War doesn't kill me. At least I'll feel safe. I don't think I'll be returning to that galaxy for a while, since I'll be enjoying the good life."
—That's all from me, Richart, you can continue.
—Yes, God of Gods. Now we will begin the selection for the 85 combat zones for the competition between Gods...—
Several days later.
The door opened, and the Gods and Goddesses emerged with expectant faces for the prizes they would receive for their results. There were also other Gods who had no interest in the prizes, and it was more of a formality to join.
Javier, who was accompanied by Irina, who had a smile from ear to ear, watched the space-time tears open and close, leaving them alone.
—Hey, we shouldn't have to go down the stairs to leave—.
—Hmm? Well, like I told you, take it as a joke.
Understanding what he meant, Javier clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
—Damn God of War, you mess with me, don't think it will be easy for you later—.
—Hehehe now you look brave, why didn't you say those words to him before♫—.
—You want me to die—.
—Hahaha, if that guy Adril had heard you, he would have beaten you to death, only the God of Gods could stop him. Even I, who was by your side, felt goosebumps, look! Just remembering it makes the hairs on my body stand up. ♫—.
—At least you have leeway, I don't. With all this stuff you're going to do now.
"I've already told you that I plan to enjoy the passionate warmth of my wives. What are you up to? You'll continue watching over Dedaria."
—No, there's not much I can do for him right now. I was thinking of going to some dimension to find some young lady.
—Hehehe, I understand you, if you go to a world of medieval magic, there will be no end to the succulence♫—.
—I was thinking of going to a dimension where magic exists, but in the modern age.
-Hmm-.
—Since you are my superior, you cannot give advice to your pupil—.
—Of course I'll give you advice, after all I'm your superior♫…—.
Pausing for a second, Javier sensed someone's presence and saw a woman running in his direction. Beautiful in appearance, with straight, waist-length hair that swayed as she ran, the color of blue.
Small eyes with irises of the same light blue color. Along with delicate facial features that seemed to have been painted by a prodigious artisan, leaving one breathless.
—Titi!♫—.
Not making him wait, Javier didn't know when, but Irina had hugged Titi with her whole body like a koala, making him stop and return the hug, burying himself deeper in her prodigious breasts.
-Wow, what a body this girl has, long limbs, skin like sugar that makes you sick, but you can't resist tasting her, hehehe. Wait, that's my friend's girl, get out, get rid of the bad thoughts, Javier! But it must be said that her clothes are too short, she wears the same garment as the gods, but the coverage of the skirt is much smaller if she ran. Her underwear would be visible, but she ran before and I couldn't see anything-.
—Hehehe, I know what you're thinking and the reason Titi doesn't show her underwear is a simple trick that allows only me to see her while hiding it from others.
-Marvelous!-.
—It's true♫—.
-... Dear-.
—Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. Sorry, but smelling Titi almost made me ejaculate, hahaha♫♫—.
—...—.
Taking the best option of not answering, Irina got off Titi and introduced them.
—Let me introduce you to Titi Sblaver, my wife. Titi is the hentai God, Javier Valderrama.
—N-nice to meet the Hentai God… I'm Irina's wife—.
-The pleasure is mine-.
She responded with a relieved smile, though his eyes couldn't help but notice her breasts, which swayed as she leaned over slightly. Javier closed his eyes and looked at Irina, who, for some reason, had her hands on Titi's waist and couldn't stop moving, while at the same time she began to sweat, pant, and shudder, pressing her juicy thighs together.
—... Irina, you weren't going to teach your pupil—.
—Oh, right, right, sorry, but not being with Titi for a year and a half… It can't be avoided♫♫—.
Looking away from that hand that kept moving along with the wide hips that shook from side to side to listen to a suppressed gasp that would drive a man crazy.
—I think you already know about dimensions, so I have to warn you not to go to the galaxy and universe dimensions. Those are too dangerous for a God like you. It's best for you to go to the planet dimension. The danger isn't extreme; there will also be danger, but it's manageable. Of course, you have to be careful with the local Gods. Another thing to keep in mind is the irregulars.—
—Irregulars?—
—How do I put it? It's like watching porn, but after a while I switched to a children's show. They're not harmful, but you have to be careful. Going back to the porn and the children's show, tentacles can appear and do something savage with their bodies and turn them against you, to the point where you can be expelled from that dimension.
—Nah♡, w-sweetie niu♡, oh, oh, that place is ah♡ w-wait, sweetie, you're knocking on the door of my uterus ooooo♡♡♡♡♡♡♡…—.
Shuddering, Titi let out a low howl, almost unnoticed, as her body convulsed sporadically. Her face was tinged with pleasure, her body sweating, making her clothes stick even more tightly to her, giving her a sensual figure.
—I'm sorry, Javier, but if I did it here, they'd get mad at me. Take this. You can contact me whenever you have any questions. Bye now.
Disappearing in a time-space tear, Javier gazes at an eye-sized sphere; it appears glassy, but feels soft and moldable to the touch.
—Save it for another time… Now what do I do, I don't know how to get back to my galaxy—.