The Goddess of Another World

One Night...

As I was watching a late-night program where idols engaged in pool horseplay, I involuntarily felt aroused.

Amidst the girls' struggle to snatch each other's headbands, their ample and ripe breasts jiggled, peeking out from tiny scraps of fabric.

As the camera zoomed in on the soft and pinkish orbs, I fixed my gaze on that moment, etching the swaying of their curves into my retinas and imprinting it into my hippocampus.

After the program ended and I got into bed, I reached out to my rod with restless desire, but mere imagination wasn't enough. To experience the highest excitement, visual stimuli were essential. Therefore, I decided to ride my bicycle to the convenience store to buy some erotic manga.

At times like these, some might settle for free videos on the internet, but I firmly belong to the manga-loving camp. High-quality manga isn't readily available for free online, and besides, I have a preference for reading on paper.

So, I purchased an erotic manga featuring nurses. I eagerly pedaled my bike back home, following the signal from my lower body that urged me to read it quickly...

Suddenly, I was engulfed in a bright light, and a powerful impact struck me.

... A truck had careened into me, running a red light.

With a loud screech, I was thrown off the bike, experiencing a devastating impact that seemed to shatter my entire body.

"At least, you could've hit me after I bought that erotic book, you idiot!"

In this way, I met my unfortunate end, lying in the bicycle basket with the nurse-themed erotic manga still in my possession.

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When I knew it, I found myself in a white room.

"Where am I...?"

I looked around. The room was entirely white, with nothing else in sight.

"Could it be the afterlife?

"I'm dead?"

Suddenly, I noticed a man in his early thirties lying beside me. He had long hair and a scrawny appearance, with an unkempt beard. He wore thick-rimmed glasses and had a checkered shirt tucked into his pants. In his hand, he held a beautiful girl figurine. I couldn't help but fixate on the figurine.

It was erotic! Incredibly erotic!

First, the breast shape was unrealistically erotic. It seemed like it had jumped out of the pages drawn by an erotic artist. The size of the breasts, impossible for a real woman, made me think they would instantly burst out of any bra and slap my penis.

And the piece of cloth wrapped around her waist in the shape of a heart... If you could call that a skirt, it certainly lacked any function to cover up, exposing the white shorts underneath.

As I observed the white shorts in detail, I noticed that the fabric was slightly digging into the slit between her legs, and just imagining the treasure hidden in that slit made my mischievous antenna stand up.

"If only those large breasts could slap my penis," I thought.

As I imagined such things, I swallowed my saliva. When I felt aroused by the erotic figurine, I suddenly remembered the sad fact that I died with the erotic book still in the bicycle basket.

"You idiot, you moron! Die, just die!"

Saying that, I scratched my head and writhed on all fours in frustration. At that moment, a very clear and transparently beautiful female voice spoke from behind.

"You're already dead," she said.

"Huh?"

Startled, I turned around and saw an incredibly, incredibly beautiful woman occupying a long sofa all by herself.

Thin legs stretched loosely. Violent bulging breasts and slender waist... When it comes to curvaceous beauty, I can't say anything.

My gaze went up and down like a rollercoaster along the line from her shoulders to her waist, then back up towards her buttocks. Flowing down her beautiful, white body was wavy brunette hair.

"Who is this woman?"

"Before I answer that... You should wake up now," she said.

Saying so, the woman took off her high heels and hurled them towards her long hair. The high heels spun around and made a loud sound when they hit her hair, but there was no sign of the man waking up. The woman let out a sigh.

"Oh well... Now, you."

The woman turned to face me and pointed her bare foot towards me after taking off her high heels.