I am weak

Under his education, Freya laid motionlessly on the bed. 

Isao didn't show much change in his expression; he only wore his clothes quietly and with a helpless expression. 

The goddess of beauty. 

Any man who saw her would become her slave, ready to be played by her. 

Yet, such a woman was no longer there, as Isao had vanquished and educated her so she wouldn't do anything bad. Still, as expected, as he had gotten Freya's DNA, he knew that he could become the most handsome guy in the world, but somehow... he hesitated as he didn't want to become the most handsome. 

His face was good enough as it was, and being more handsome would give him more trouble than advantage. 

It was like Freya, unlike him, who could walk freely without worry. Freya had to hide her face, so she was surrounded by many people due to her charm. 

Being handsome or beautiful was fine and all, but if it was too much, it would be an inconvenience, he thought. 

Still, when Freya woke up, she saw that Isao seemed ready to go out. She blinked her beautiful, sleepy eyes and pulled the blanket to cover her white, lascivious body. 

"Don't go home. Stay here." 

"No, I will go back." 

Frankly, Isao was scared of Freya and wanted to go back, hoping for Hestia to comfort him. 

After all, he had to admit that Freya was a formidable opponent, especially when he thought her lower mouth stretched and contracted like a ring of leeches, sucking his white essence greedily. 

'As expected, I am still weak.' 

Isao knew that he had to become stronger, or else he would be defeated. 

However, his answer stunned Freya, so she said, "Stay here and be part of my Familia." It was her first time to feel so comfortable, both soul and body, so how could she let him go?

"No, I will go back now, and I won't change my Familia." 

"...." 

Freya felt strange, so she moved closer and directly walked toward him all four, showing her shapely naked body to this young man. 

"Look at me." 

Isao was startled, then shook his head. "No, I will go back." He was frightened at this moment, feeling helpless since Freya used her charm ability. 

"...you are not affected by my ability?" Freya looked at Isao with a complicated gaze. 

"I am not." Isao sighed helplessly, trying to endure the heat on his body. 

"Really? Your thing is hard, though." Freya smiled lustfully as she opened her pink lips, showing a wet mouth and sticking out her tongue. 

'This woman...' 

Isao took a deep breath, feeling regret as he wasn't prepared to face Freya. At that moment, he was like a newbie who faced the last boss in the MMORPG game.

He regretted being a fool and naive. 

As expected of the deities, even though they were hedonists who drowned themselves in pleasure, they weren't something to be underestimated. 

Still, he was strong enough to handle this heat. "Your body isn't strong enough. Go back and sleep." 

"Well, you are right." Even though Freya was a goddess, as she had come to the lower world, her body was just as strong as an average human's. Under the fierce power of Isao, she could only succumb like Hephaestus. Still, she couldn't give up and said, "Say, how about you become my husband?" 

"..." 

Isao's expression was so strange. "...you want me to become your husband?" 

"Yup." Freya giggled like a little girl, resting her chin on her thigh, pressing her beautiful face on his erection, sniffing into his cock, and looking at him lustfully. "You have made me like this; you have to take responsibility for me~!" 

Unlike the others, this cock of his was amazing, and it gave her feelings that she had never felt before. More importantly, he could change its size as he wished, giving her a pleasure that she had never thought existed. 

More importantly, his charm... had become more impressive somehow. 

It was her first time to feel like this, or rather, she realized that she had fallen in love~! 

However—

"Impossible!" 

"....." 

Freya was stunned when she heard Isao's answer and directly grabbed his erection firmly with her beautiful hands, rubbing the tip fiercely. "Why?!" Even though she was a goddess of beauty, she was also a goddess of war. Facing such a rejection, how could she not get angry? 

"I am a scumbag. I want to sleep with more women than you alone." 

Once again, Isao pictured himself as a bag guy, so Freya would leave him. "If you want a husband, you should go after the boy in your Familia. Hestia told me that you have a kind and gentle boy. You should choose him as your husband since even if he knows that you have slept with me, I am sure that he will forgive you." 

Yes, instead of him, Freya should have married Bell Cranel. 

As the protagonist of this world, Bell had fallen for Freya, and naturally, If he could marry her, he would be happy! 

As a good person, Isao decided to give up Freya and gave her to Bell. 

'What a good person I am...' 

"You mean Bell?" Freya asked with a doubt. 

"Yeah." Isao nodded. 

"He is a good boy..." Freya shook her head, then looked at him with misty eyes. "You really don't want to marry me..."

"I am really not a suitable husband for you. I am a bastard, and I am not satisfied with your body alone. You should search for a better person." 

Isao never gave up and tried to make Bell Freya's husband since he felt that Bell was the most suitable husband for Freya. As long as Bell became Freya's husband, he would be more comfortable as he didn't have to take responsibility for Freya. At the same time, Freya would be happy since someone could take care of her dearly. 

"Or rather, I won't visit you if you don't marry someone. See you later. I have to go back." 

Isao ran away directly since, at this level, this wasn't an opponent that he could face, and he had to prepare himself.

Before Freya could stop him, Isao had already left. 

"...."

Nevertheless, Freya fell into silence, thinking about his words seriously. 

On the other hand, Isao, who had run away, had already walked out from the Babel. He never looked back and ran as fast as he could. At this point, he realized what kind of a weakling he was. 

Even though Isao wished to do good, his power was limited, and he was too lazy to take care of Freya. Moreover, desperately trying to change her nature was too troublesome, and it was impossible for him to become Freya's husband, especially when he considered Freya's conduct. Moreover, begging for a woman to change for him definitely wasn't his style. 

If they couldn't change for him and stayed the way they were, then in his case, he would leave them. 

After all, he never lacked women. 

Even when he walked like this, he could see many women wishing to open their legs for him. Still, he wasn't an easy guy that would open his pants for anyone. 

Still, he would remember this mistake. He wouldn't do it again, and he would definitely be faithful to the woman who had given up everything for him. 

'Eina... Hestia... I'm sorry.' 

Isao regretted his actions, wondering why he couldn't control his lower body. 

'If I am a little stronger...' 

Only as he lamented at this weakness did he hit someone, but before this person fell, he quickly caught this person. 

"I am sorry." 

"N-No, it's okay." 

Still, when he saw the person in his arms, he fell in silence. The person in his arms was a beautiful woman with honey-colored wavy hair and gigantic breasts that were even bigger than Hestia's. Yet, unlike Hestia, she had the charm of a mature woman, and at the same time, a gentle and flower-like scent invaded his nasal cavity, heating his blood once again. 

While he observed her, she also observed him. 

"Ah, you are Iinuma Isao-kun?" The goddess was surprised. 

[You have acquired Demeter's DNA.]

[Do you want to absorb it?]

"...you are?" 

Even though Isao knew who this goddess was, he pretended that he didn't know. 

"I am Demeter. I have a good relationship with Hestia." 

"Is that so?" Isao was surprised, but then he quickly let go of Demeter after he helped her to stand up. "I am sorry for hugging you so tightly like that." 

"No-No, it's fine... I like it when it is rough..." Demeter muttered with a blush. 

"..." Isao. 

"Ah, it hurts." Demeter suddenly flinched when she tried to walk. 

"Are you okay?" 

"I am not sure, but my leg seems uncomfortable..." 

"I am sorry." 

"It's fine, but... I might not be able to walk home..." Demeter showed a helpless expression. 

"....." 

Isao's lips trembled, cursing all the goddesses who tried to seduce him. Yet, as a good person, how could he ignore her? 

"I am sorry. If you don't mind, let me help you to go home."

"Ah, is that okay? Aren't you busy?" 

"I have hit into you. Of course, I have to take responsibility." 

Demeter smiled when she saw his determined expression. "You are a good boy." 

'You are a bad goddess...' Isao thought inwardly. "Let me help you carry those things too. They look heavy." 

"Yeah, they are heavy." Demeter rubbed her shoulders, causing her breasts to shake violently. 

If it had been before, Isao might have lost control, but he had experience with Shizuka, Kyoko, Yuriko, and even Kiriko in the world of "High School of the Dead," so his gaze was polite and never showed lust toward Demeter. 

"...where is your place?" 

"It's just over there." 

As Demeter guided him to his house, the same thing happened once again, and like before, he was trapped by this goddess. 

'I am sorry...'

Realizing how weak he was, Isao wished to become stronger. 

Only Freya, who had been hesitant, noticed the pure black soul that swallowed everything in his surroundings and moved into Demeter Familia, causing her expression to become ugly.

Thinking about Isao's words, Freya thought for a while, then called one of her trusted followers. "Ottar." 

"Yes." 

A giant boar man answered Freya's call respectfully. 

"Can you call me Bell Cranell here?" 

Bell's plot starts here!