Struggle

Julian returned back to his room with a satisfied grin playing on his lips as he reflected on the conversation with his mother.

I have planted the seed, the seed of temptation, power, and choice, and now all I have to do is let it grow. he thought.

The system's voice joined in "Host, you truly are a genius. Who would not want to be the goddess of such a world, especially one like the real world you have created?"

Julian let out a deep sigh, his grin slowly fading as the weight of the conversation settled in. 

"It was tougher than I expected, sometimes I could not even form my words… I pushed her too hard, but I had no other choice. This is the only chance I will ever get to plant that seed." He said.