Prologue 3: Goddess=Bug (1/2)
“This could be called a platinum room” (Makoto)
I was being overwhelmed.
When I thought I would end up in a room with a starry sky, this time I came to a white shining room that was not kind to my eyes.
“Ara, you are already here?” (Goddess)
Her tone of speech. Just like a Goddess would use.
“That old man Tsukuyomi’s power has become pretty weak huh. Being in that barbaric world, there is no helping it” (Goddess)
The second voice. Goddess-like.
“Anyways, only because we haven’t seen for long, to have forgotten my personality and decided on a male candidate, it is settled that he has become senile! Ahahahahahaah” (Goddess)
The third voice. Go, Goddess? Probably a goddess.
“There were two girls that were to my taste too. He should have chosen one of those geez. If I didn’t have an insurance who knows what would have happened” (Goddess)
The fourth voice. A G-G-Go-Goddess?
“Well, patience patience. Now, Misumi was your name right? You were called to this world by the contract that your parents and I had made but…” (Goddess)
The fifth voice. Is that right? A joke to laugh at, that’s it. A God, what a great joke.
“You see, while I wasn’t watching the balance of the races collapsed. The hyumans are in a big pinch now. The demon race and the spirit race are doing whatever they want you see?” (Goddess)
When you were not watching, you say?
“So, I remembered the contract. In a single nap… I mean, in the blink of an eye they had made descendants so I thought I would call them and make them help you see?” (Goddess)
This bastard, she definitely said in a nap.
“Ahahahahaha!! You, are you really those twos’ child? E, wait, wait a minute. Ara, the eldest sister and the younger one seem to be nice. Ah, this is impossible. Just in case the knit” (Goddess)
Tsu-Tsukuyomi-sama. Th-this is impossible for me.
“Ah, your blood seems to be connected. You are pitiful right~? In the family pictures, no, in any place you are an ugly duck! Swan component zero. You are horrible right~?” (Goddess)
Hey, I will chew you round you.
“To give you a power is seriously impossible. I am sorry but can you please disappear to the surface already. You existence is gross” (Bug)
If for example there were a poisonous bug called Goddess that even the lions would run away from it. Even with that it would still be lovely compared to this. If I had to choose between those two I would begin to get along with the poisonous bug.
It may because of my rage but my thoughts had become extremely clear. I hadn’t known such a self in me existed.
At the very least, for this thing to drag a person from another world and then try to make them do what she wants, is that something that she should be saying?!
There is no way, if the state of affairs is like that. A pitiful high school girl that only sees fashion would have a better attitude.
“??”
No good. Even when I try to insult her, the words don’t come out.
How to say it, my mouth is just hanging up and down.
“What are you doing? For you to not even be able to do a conversation. In this world I am the only deity and a maiden deity you know? For someone like you to be in the same room is already a sin. If I get pregnant how will you compensate?” (Bug)
Th-This bastard is a goddess. A unique deity.
In galges, a girl with a 100% tsun ratio would be more loveable than this, many many times more loveable!
It was an important thing, so with all my energy I said it two times.
I don’t want. I don’t want to. To go to a world that this goddess is managing is definitely not a proper world. There is no way I would want to go.
Tsuki-sama, please, seriously help me out of here. This is seriously impossible!!
“Well in the regulations it is said that you can only be transferred one time, since it’s already done. I would want to have a cooling-off on this” (Bug)
“Y-You! Calling me here because of your own circumstances, don’t give me that!” (Makoto)
“Uwaaa barbaric! The moment you speak and this? Not even your voice is beautiful. I don’t care anymore about you helping” (Bug)
“What?!” (Makoto)
“I have already prepared heroes that are fit for my world’s saga. You are fine already. Stay still in my world and don’t cause problems to it. Hear it? Really, to have made an insurance was the right thing to do” (Bug)
Like hell that is fine!!! What is up with that?!
I myself had made quite a resolve to come here!
Counting Tsukuyomi-sama, the gods, and the people.
And with that I had prepared myself in my own way, I had abandoned my previous world to come here and yet!
“Ah~ I’m already looking for a place to throw you to, okay~? It seems like even if you fall from here you won’t die. Ah~ the people from that world are truly tenacious huh? I am shocked” (Bug)
To have come here for only a few minutes, to be able to say those words with such selfish a reason. If I die and I am to do a trial, I would definitely call her with a murderous intent! In the first place, there is no reason to receive this kind of treatment! Right?!
“And also, I will tell you one thing okay? Don’t even try to spread your unsightly seed on my beautiful inhabitants of my world. Also pardon me from marriage okay? Because the world would get filthy” (Bug)
It’s okay. I have already given up on receiving anything from my ears. This is a first for me.
The times when the dojo sensei or the clubs senpai* gave me impossible requests were a lot, a whole lot better than this.[*Upperclassmen or senior]
There was also an event that almost became a trauma. And that time too! And also at that time as well!
That’s not it.
No good. I almost ran away from reality.
But this is quite the despairing reality.
The world I had to go into no matter what, I have confirmed that their unique deity goddess has a spiritual disorder. It’s an alarming situation.
“Ah, that’s right. That I wouldn’t give you any power was not a joke but I can at least give you a ‘comprehension’ power. There is no other way, I have to give in to at least this, for futures sake” (Bug)
For some reason she is reaching to an agreement by herself. Seriously don’t joke around with me. More like, is it normal for a God to have such a high pride? Is Tsuki-sama special or this thing is special.I want to believe in the tea. For my own health of mind.
“Hey, the Misumi. Are you hearing?” (Bug)
Finally my name has a ‘the’ in front of it. It’s better than ‘this’ or ‘that’ right? Everyone, I am Misumi family’s’ eldest son, Makoto Misumi is my name.
“What is it?” (Makoto)
I don’t even feel like speaking in a polite way with her. But it will definitely be forgiven. That’s right, because from anyone’s perspective I am the right one.
“I have made it so that you will be able to talk with the demonic race and mamonos* so you will be able to ‘comprehend’ their words. That’s why try your best and go make friends with goblins or orcs okay? Don’t go making trouble for the other races okay? Then, go” (Bug) [*Monsters]
“What a way of talkin- wa? Wawawawawawa?!” (Makoto)
“Aahh~?! Even his shouting voice is not beautiful! Nymphs! Clean every nook and cranny of this room! If it spread I wouldn’t be able to bear it” (Bug)
Suddenly I was attacked by the feeling of dropping.
The last words I heard. Am I some sort of devils incarnation?!
Even germs are living their lives to their fullest you know?!
At least at this place,
“Ah, I’m sorry. Actually, since the first time I saw you and I had fallen in love with you. Because I had to show my divinity, to be so harsh with you, I’m sorry” (Makoto) [TL: Makoto imagine if the Goddess speak like that, he might forgive her a bit]
“Ah, father(who is that?). Why did you make me do such a harsh treatment? To have given him such a trial” (Makoto(lol)
Like that and if she tear up while saying it, I would have forgiven her for a bit.
Nah, there is no way.
Her tone said it all, it was a really natural display, yes.
That damn Goddess!!!!!
No, like hell I would call her a Goddess again!
DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!
Close to my vision is a surface of darkness. And moreover, COLD!!
“Uwaaa?!”
What was displayed in my eyes was the surface of a wasteland.
The cold night wind that continued to hit me.
My eyes that had been exposed to the cold chilly wind were dropping tears.
It was in no way tears that were driven emotionally by the situation, I want to make that clear.
From the glittering room to the sudden night sky.
HAHAHA!
That bastard goddess, she really dropped me down~
It was an altitude where I could tell that below was a wasteland. If it were bright I would be looking at it as if it were a picture taken from modern times.
But you know. This could easily counted as falling down from an incredibly high altitude building. No matter how I think of it I would die right?
It’s definitely impossible not to die from this.
To be so strong that is troublesome, they said.