Chapter 32: Goddess of Passion {1}
[System Message: Do you want to summon a Random Goddess? Able to summon: 1]
The system screen faded, and the world around him rippled.
Somewhere far beyond mortal reach—in a divine realm brimming with fragrant flowers and sun-kissed meadows—a golden-haired woman knelt among blooming lilies and radiant marigolds. The light of the sun poured down gently, casting a soft glow on her fair skin and making her hair shimmer like woven sunlight.
Andrea, the Goddess of Passion, was humming softly as she picked petals with graceful, practiced hands.
"This should be enough for today~" she said, her voice cheerful and full of life. She stood up, brushing her gown as she looked over the gentle garden she called home. Her dress was light yellow, delicate yet clinging to her
figure in a way that made it impossible not to notice her curves. Amber eyes full of spark and curiosity gazed at the mortal world below a world she had quietly observed with growing fascination.
Unlike the harsher deities or aloof goddesses, Andrea held a warm affection for the mortal realm.
She had watched them, laughed with them from afar, and even wept in silence at their struggles. A small, harmless desire had been growing in her heart the desire to one day descend and experience what it meant to live like them.
But fate had a different plan.
Without warning, a golden chain of light snapped into existence around her wrist. Andrea’s smile faltered. Her body trembled, her divine strength flickering, and her surroundings began to distort.
"W-What... is this?!"