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Melvia has become an intermediate adventurer.

Even after receiving the adventurer title from the guild, she was taken aback.

“I’m an intermediate adventurer….”

She expressed gratitude to the Equipment God, Gold Hand Rabin, and decided to serve him as her deity.

However, the thought of ‘not relying on equipment’ still deeply rooted in her mind.

As if to shatter her beliefs-

Suddenly, Elinne appeared out of thin air.

With something creamy in her mouth.

Elinne grinned mischievously, gulping down the cream before speaking.

“Melvia! Congratulations! Shall we celebrate with a party in our honor?”

Elinne jingled a pocket full of silver coins.

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[Sponsorship]

“…This looks really good, doesn’t it?”

If you plan to raise a deity like Melvia of ‘Myth’ grade, it might not matter.

But to raise higher-grade deities, you also need farming deities like Elinne who bring in resources.

In that sense, the sponsorship function is not just about ‘no longer needing Elinne for deliveries.’

For example, what if you sponsor suitable equipment to a woman in a critical situation in a dungeon?

There’s a high chance that person will become my follower.

For now, I need to find these ‘farming deities’ while exploring dungeons.

“For now, should I take a break today?”

Because something good happened.

On the screen, Melvia and Elinne were dressed casually.

Simple cloth attire.

The two headed to the temple carrying all sorts of food and drinks for the party.

In spirit, I wanted to invite them to my bed and have a fun party….

Unfortunately, since I can’t summon Melvia, that’s impossible.

The screen focused on the two having a party.

“Melvia, congratulations from the bottom of my heart! Rabin also sends his congratulations.”

Elinne seemed happier than the actual celebrant, Melvia.

Melvia, on the other hand, seemed calm.

It was a situation where all her lies had been exposed. She didn’t want to pretend in front of Elinne.

“Thank you, I wanted to offer prayers of thanks to Rabin… But is it okay to have a party in the temple?”

“Yes! We even got permission, Rabin actually felt a bit regretful.”

“…Regretful?”

What?

He wanted to invite you to bed together.

Swallowing those words, Elinne smiled and said, “Well, we could have done it in a slightly better place… You’re still a new deity.”

Anyway, shall we prepare for the party?

The two laid out various dishes.

Pasta and bread, assorted meats and salads, along with drinks and alcohol.

It seemed excessive for just the two of them, but they indulged themselves as the day went by.

After setting up the party, Elinne lit the candles.

She casually asked while rolling up pasta noodles, “So, how was it?”

“…What do you mean?”

Rabin’s equipment. I haven’t received anything that good yet…”

Elinne pouted and looked into the air.

She had no intention of giving good equipment, but Melvia broke the silence.

“To be honest… It was great. Not just good, it was amazing. It felt like I wasn’t wearing celestial armor, but like the celestial armor was wearing me.”

Melvia spoke as if she could ascend through equipment alone.

But anyone who had witnessed Melvia’s battles would know.

That was Melvia’s skill.

Ironically, it was Elinne who relied on equipment.

Melvia still seemed contemplative.

She spoke calmly, “I appreciate Rabin’s generosity, but I’m not sure if it’s right to keep climbing using such good equipment.”

“Melvia, wake up. Equipment is part of your skill.”

“Equipment can’t be a skill.”

“What are you saying? We reached intermediate with Rabin’s equipment.”

“Alright, that’s fine. But what if, I mean, what if your equipment suddenly breaks while you’re exploring the intermediate dungeon… or if you find yourself in a situation where you can’t use your gear?”

I know what Melvia is worried about.

The fundamental question.

But my equipment would never do that.

“…Melvia, what are you talking about? Haven’t you felt it yet?”

“…?”

As Melvia tilted her head, Elinn blushed and said,

“Rabin’s equipment never loses its durability. It won’t come off unless it’s your will. In fact, the deeper you delve into it, the deeper it goes… hehe.”

At Elinn’s sly remark, Melvia’s face turned red.

However, she quickly composed herself.

Melvia replied firmly,

“Well… there’s a bit of an issue with that. The performance itself is truly top-notch, but… the irritating sensation keeps coming in.”

“…What are you talking about? Isn’t that the best thing…?”

Elinn, who had already reached the peak of lewdness, did not understand Melvia’s words.

She continued,

“Maybe you’re just not used to it yet? Later on, that sensation will really be… amazing…”

Elinn’s expression turned ecstatic.

“Really? Maybe it varies from person to person. Should I say that the unique sensation from Rabin’s equipment is painful…?”

Perhaps that feeling isn’t entirely absent.

Could it be?

Just like feeling pain when forcibly increasing the lewdness of someone with a lewdness level of 0 as if breaking their hymen, there might be accompanying pain.

This issue will probably resolve itself over time.

Then,

Elinn asked a rather explicit question.

“Just a moment… Melvia, how often do you masturbate?”

“W-what…?!”

Melvia was taken aback, even dropping her fork.

“Hey, why are you being like this between us? Just tell me honestly. Even if it was acting, you seemed to know quite well.”

Three to four times a week, right?

“W-what are you, w-what are you t-talking about…?!”

Melvia blushed completely and stuttered.

Definitely inexperienced.

“Melvia, could it be…?”

Completely inexperienced?

It was certainly the opposite about a month ago.

Was Elinn always like this?

Melvia was confused.

Elinn casually grabbed the dildo statue next to the altar.

“That’s absurd… How pleasurable could masturbation be.”

A warm sensation spread through my shaft.

Elinn moved her hand up and down.

Then naturally brought her other hand between her thighs.

“Ah… Melvia, you should also know this feeling.”

“W-what are you doing right now…?!”

“Melvia. Come on, try it with me.”

Elinn took the lead actively.

She brought Melvia over, sat her down, and directed her as if she were a teacher.

“Extend your fingers, and at first, gently stroke from the top like this. Hng…! Ahh…”

“Why do I have to do this…!”

“Stop resisting and enjoy this good day together.”

Well done, Elinn!

Despite Elinn’s proactive approach, Melvia did place her hand on her thigh.

However, she didn’t move it any further.

In response, Elinn took hold of her wrist and moved it up and down.

“Don’t just stay like that, try moving like this.”

“No… Why do I have to do this…?”

Melvia’s hand moved up and down following Elinn’s lead.

However, the movement was incredibly awkward.

“Hmm… Or should we ask for Rabin’s help?”

Elinn asked, pointing to the dildo statue.

Upon which, Melvia shook her head horizontally.

“Th-that device… I… I…”

Indeed, a goddess-level resistance.

She resisted immensely.

But our Elinn did not give up.

She sat on the dildo statue.

With a posture of stroking the dildo statue with her genitals.

“It’s nothing special. Just need to stay like this, right? Haaah…! Oh, it feels so good…!”

Elinne trembled as she lightly brushed the statue of Dilgo.

The hem of her pants was already deeply stained.

Elinne seemed eager to take off her pants altogether.

However, completely engrossed in her newbie training, she mustered extreme patience and rose from her spot, leading Melvia to the statue with unwavering determination.

“Alright, just stand here like this.”

Following Elinne’s guidance, Melvia sat in front of the Dilgo statue and wrapped her thighs around the pole.

Melvia’s body heat could be felt through the thin fabric of her pajamas.

To her surprise, the pole reacted significantly.

“I-I feel embarrassed…”

Although Melvia hesitated once more, Elinne did not stop.

“In this position, try moving slightly up and down.”

Elinne even placed her hand between Melvia’s armpits and attempted to move her up and down.

“D-Do we really have to do this?”

“Yeah…! We want to feel good together, right? Ahh…!”

After much effort from Elinne, Melvia’s posture was finally perfected.

Soon enough, she began brushing the pole of the Dilgo statue.

Awkward but with a definite rhythm.

Swoosh—

Swoosh—

Melvia couldn’t help but let out a moan.

“Ah…!”

Melvia’s lewdness was no longer at zero.

“Aaaah! Haaah! How does it feel, Melvia? Enjoying yourself? Huaaah…!”

Beside her, Elinne, who had been comforting herself while watching the Dilgo, moaned and asked.

Blushing, Melvia replied, “I-I might be feeling a bit good… Huaah!”

“Ah! Then let’s continue together…! Haaah! Let’s feel good…! Huaah! For Lord Lavin…! Showing him…! Haaah!”

Melvia and Elinne were clearly getting into the mood.

And so was I.

The sensation of Melvia’s pants rubbing against my pole was intense.

Perhaps more stimulating than what Elinne was doing…

As we indulged in the moment,

Suddenly, someone entered the temple.

“Pardon me.”

A slender woman’s voice.

What appeared next was undoubtedly a priestess.

And-

“I came looking for someone in pain… Are you hurting anywhere?”

Her body was surrounded by a crimson aura.

Just like Melvia.