Chapter 1: Sh*t... I’m Dead?
"So basically, you just want to fuck me?" Lukas asked, making sure he heard correctly.
He couldn't deny that the jade beauty was attractive.
Her thin, white dress clung perfectly to her body, barely holding back giant D-Cup Divine Balloons. Light illuminated skin smoother than even porcelain, its every inch simply flawless.
The goddess gave him a sly, seductive smile that could command armies before the old man poofed her into smoke and tried to fuck him.
"W-well, I wouldn't call it that," the old man, a small buff dwarf with a typical gray beard, said with a chuckle.
"Then what do you call expecting me to perform such a difficult quest for practically no reward?"
"Our usual arrangement," the dwarf replied with a small smile before continuing, "Come now, Lukas. No need to pretend. It's perfectly fine that you enjoy dying for us."
'Lukas?'
His face betrayed no emotion as he studied the dwarf, but internally, Lukas's mind was racing.
He didn't know where he thought people went when they died, but this definitely wasn't it.
After all, who would expect to find themselves in their brother's favorite game? As the worst extra, no less.