04. Goddess Of Warfare.

"So, tell me, do you think he's handsome?"

"I-I think so." Anastasia reluctantly admitted.

"You can like him if you want. I'm pretty sure he has plenty of love to go around. Who knows, maybe we could all get sweaty on the bed before he leaves," Astarte teased, eager to see the look on her sister's face and she was pleased with the result of her teasing.

Anastasia turned around to face her sister with flushed cheeks as she yelled. "Sister!!!"

However, she stopped yelling after hearing Orion groaning on Astarte's thighs.

He was slowly waking up.

Astarte smiled and stroked Orion's head once again. She knew her sister had been worried and scared that they were the next set of gods to face the same fate as the beast gods, so she wanted Anastasia to feel relaxed and if possible, loved before their time came.

Hence, the reason why she loved teasing her sister in matters related to love and bed activities.

"Ugh," Orion groaned as he slowly opened his eyes. All the images that had streamed through his mind gave him a headache, but the hand stroking his head seemed to be taking the pain away.

Orion slowly lifted his gaze to see two huge watermelons above him, but looking a bit higher, he could see Astarte smiling as her gaze met his.

"How do you feel?" She asked, knowing that she was the one removing his pain.

"I feel fine," Orion replied. He had also overheard their conversation but decided to act as though he hadn't.

"You're welcome. So, do you now understand why you were summoned here?"

"Yes."

Orion also understood the current dilemma the two goddesses were facing.

Due to Anastasia's anger while having a heated exchange with Alex, she hurriedly summoned Orion using his account name without carrying out a careful investigation of the person she was about to summon.

Orion heard Anastasia's voice on his right, so he tilted his head in that direction only to find Anastasia apologizing to him for what she had said earlier.

"I-I'm sorry about everything I said and asked you to do back at the temple."

Just like Orion, Astarte had shown Anastasia the blunder she'd made while trying to perform summoning magic.

Orion nodded in understanding.

He didn't really blame Anastasia for what she did, besides, he understood the reason behind her actions.

But, now that he knew about their problems, Anastasia was curious to know what he intended to do about it.

"So, are you willing to help us or not?" She asked, knowing that they had no right to force him into making a decision.

No matter what path he chooses to take, both goddesses are determined to accept their fate.

"Do I have the choice to go back?" He asked.

"I'm afraid we can't send you back. Neither of us has the magical capabilities to send you back."

With Anastasia being the goddess of warfare, she had a really high mana capacity needed to carry out summoning magic, but it still wasn't enough to summon Orion here, so she requested Astarte's assistance in summoning Orion here.

However, to send him back would be nearly impossible because it would require a really high amount of mana and neither of them had enough mana to do that.

"I see," Orion replied, pondering about how his life was going to be from now on.

Noticing the depressed look on his face, Anastasia tried to explain further, so that Orion wouldn't feel burdened with the responsibility of doing everything she had requested of him.

"You have every right to live your life the way you want. You don't necessarily have to do what I asked you to do. As long as you remember us we'll continue to stay alive."

Although Astarte and Anastasia were fated to fade into obscurity in the near future, there was a whole tribe in the human continent who were completely devoted to the goddess but were yet to be discovered by the demons.

The tribe consisted of a massive 3% out of the remaining 5% of humanity who still remembered the two goddesses. So, as long as the demons hadn't found them yet, their lives weren't really in immediate danger.

This was what Anastasia wanted Orion to understand.

But then again, was it really worth it to transmigrate into a new world?

With the knowledge of the game at the back of his mind, Orion knew the human continent was destined to fall into the hands of the demons.

So, was it really worth it for him to transmigrate to a new world despite knowing that he wouldn't last long there?

Weren't there other options available to him? Because he certainly wasn't interested in being a hero for humanity.

Astarte noticed the worried look on his face and decided to propose another option to him.

"Then again, if you are worried about transmigrating into an unknown world, you could just stay here with us in this realm and shower us with a lot of love and passion by being our hus....mmm."

Anastasia clicked her fingers and Astarte's lips were closed shut.

She placed her palm on her face, finding it hard to believe that her sister could come up with such an offer.

'But then again, she does have a point. If he decides to stay here, no one will stand against his decision to do so,'

The idea of Orion staying with them in their realm for the next couple of weeks sprouted in her mind, and different ideas of how they could comfort each other with passionate love and intense, steamy bed activities began to play in her mind and her cheeks reddened without her even knowing.

'Wait, what?!'

'I can't be thinking about stuff like this right now,' She shook her head, repelling those unnecessary thoughts from her mind as she focused on what really mattered right now.

The brief moment Anastasia took to think about those unnecessary thoughts was enough for Astarte to free herself from Anastasia's spell, allowing her to speak freely once again.

"So, what do you think?" She asked Orion.

"Would you like to stay here with us?" She asked once again and even Anastasia couldn't help but feel curious about what Orion's response would be.