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How has it changed?

“Previously, a simple gesture of gratitude with your hands was sufficient, but now, the body part used for expressing gratitude changes depending on the level of appreciation. A little gratitude is shown with the hands, then the mouth, chest, thighs, and genitals in that order.”

Genevieve’s eyes widened.

So, these rules have been established.

Though she lacked any particular sensation, instinctively, she hesitated.

While she wished to express the most sincere gratitude, a sense of unease crept in.

“Yes, then….”

She cautiously brought the flesh pillar to her lips.

Not knowing exactly what to do, she merely held it near her mouth.

The warmth and softness of the lips’ touch.

Although pleasant, it felt inadequate.

I instructed Elinore.

Approaching Genevieve, Elinore lightly touched her.

“Genevieve, that’s not how you show gratitude. Let me demonstrate first.”

Sitting beside the flesh pillar, Elinore demonstrated.

Effortlessly inserting the flesh pillar into her mouth, she moved her neck vigorously while sucking.

“Churubbu…! Chwurrrip…! Hah…! Ahh…! Chwurrrip…!”

After demonstrating once, Elinore withdrew from the flesh pillar, wiped it with a cloth, and smiled at Genevieve.

“Now, would you like to try, Genevieve?”

“Yes.”

Genevieve cautiously brought her lips to the flesh pillar.

Then, she playfully opened her mouth slightly and inserted it.

“Woop… Hwoop… Chubb…”

Genevieve felt quite awkward. Not knowing what to do, her teeth touched it, and her movements were clumsy.

Her tongue remained still.

As she wasn’t my devotee, the physical pleasure was lacking.

However, the mental satisfaction of an innocent saint wearing the crimson leather armor I created and performing fellatio was significant.

“Chwurrrip… Haa… Haa….”

As Genevieve continued, her excitement grew.

Starting from between her thighs, a heat soon engulfed her entire body.

She discarded her upper garments.

Thud—

Her splendid figure, previously concealed by conservative clothing, was now revealed.

“Wow….”

Unnoticed before, Genevieve possessed remarkably large breasts.

Always clad in loose attire, this fact had escaped notice.

Enormous breasts hidden beneath substantial undergarments.

Larger than Melvia, who easily fit into the ranks of well-endowed women.

How had she managed to conceal something so massive so naturally?

Such a pure and innocent face, paired with this physique….

I wanted to taste it at least once.

Giving a subtle nod to Elinore, she signaled Genevieve to continue.

“Is this the extent of your gratitude toward Lavin, Genevieve?”

“Chubb… Yes? Oh, no… It’s not like that….”

Genevieve displayed a momentary look of embarrassment.

Then, as if determined, she tightly closed her eyes and asked,

“…How do you use the chest?”

Genevieve was unsure of the method.

“I’ll show you.”

Of course, Elinore’s chest was incomparable in size to Genevieve’s.

She couldn’t provide an example as before.

Yet, there was a way.

Moving behind Genevieve, Elinore lifted her breasts and placed them on the flesh pillar.

“Ouch…!”

With a smooth motion, the flesh pillar nestled naturally between her breasts.

A warm sensation enveloped the pillar.

“Apply pressure like this on the chest and stroke the pillar up and down.”

Chap chap chap—

The massive breast tissue quivered, emitting a sweet sound.

Genevieve, feeling the rhythm, moved her chest more smoothly.

“Haa… Huaa… Haa….”

Whether due to the weight of her chest or escalating excitement, Genevieve began to breathe heavily.

Stimulating my flesh pillar significantly.

Phew….

It became increasingly difficult to resist.

“Gulp…!”

Aimed my six-gun at the production table and fired a shot.

Pointing to the cum sent to the altar, Elinne spoke to Genevieve.

“This is a sacred reward from Lady Lavin. If you lick it, you’ll get a buff, so make sure to take care of it.”

“Yes….”

Blushing, Genevieve approached the altar and started licking my cum.

“Lick… lick….”

Satisfied.

Mana also began to fill up considerably.

“Now, we need to start preparing for the descent in earnest….”

Both Melvia and Genevieve want to taste it all.

***

To prepare for the descent, a vast amount of mana and various preparations were needed.

For this, a huge amount of offerings was required.

Elinne and Melvia alone were not enough.

Therefore, I instructed them.

[For now, focus on gathering as many believers as possible.]

Of course, the mana coming from forming a relationship with Melvia is the most substantial.

But Melvia is busy farming materials.

In the end, I have to establish a system where many believers offer sacrifices to me and obtain mana.

Believers are plentiful.

Elinne, being already in a rag position, has a strategy in mind.

Equip her with the most provocative gear and send her into the dungeon to lure male believers.

It doesn’t necessarily have to be my gear.

First, I sent a message to Elinne.

[For now, aim to attract male adventurers. It’s fine even if it’s not my gear, wear revealing equipment and go into the dungeon to lure them.]

Upon checking my message on the screen, Elinne nodded and rushed to a nearby equipment store.

She’s quick-witted and understands things well; she’ll handle it.

“But asking Melvia to do something like this is a bit much….”

Melvia definitely has a sense of ownership over me.

I don’t want other male adventurers to see what I don’t desire.

Above all, Melvia herself wouldn’t want to take on such a role.

“I should gather female believers through Melvia.”

Melvia has always been popular among female adventurers.

She befriended female adventurers by pretending to be a barmaid at the tavern and pushing male adventurers towards them.

So, my instructions to Melvia are clear.

[After conquering the dungeon, don’t come to the temple but go to the tavern to recruit female believers.]

Melvia checked my message and prayed as a sign of acceptance.

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***

The tavern was crowded with adventurers who had just finished conquering the dungeon, letting loose and taking a break.

As usual, the evening tavern was lively.

Adventurers formed groups and chatted among themselves, divided into three types of groups.

The first group was the most common Queen Bee group.

It consisted of one female adventurer surrounded by male adventurers.

“Jenny, did you conquer the dungeon well today?”

“Yeah.”

“Really? What did you collect a lot of?”

“Just, you know….”

These groups usually have one characteristic: the female adventurer has a cynical attitude, and the male adventurers are eager to show interest in her.

Next is the Half-and-Half group.

This group had an equal or similar ratio of men and women.

They often exuded a cheerful atmosphere of ‘everyone’s friends!’ or were gatherings of couples or married couples.

“We finally got engaged this time… hehe… Will you come to celebrate?”

“Of course! Wow! You’re finally getting married!”

Lastly, there were same-sex groups.

Groups of only women or only men, mostly not outstanding externally.

Or, rarely, even if they are outstanding externally, they show little interest in the opposite sex.

These groups would break as soon as one person entered the tavern.

“Long time no see, everyone!”

As Melvia entered the tavern, she completely shattered the serious and conservative image she had recently shown only in front of me.

She exuded a glamorous queen vibe like the early days of Melvia.

All eyes turned towards Melvia.

“Oh? It’s Melvia!”

“Melvia!”

“Melvia, I heard you made it to intermediate level…!”

Melvia’s overwhelming appearance captured everyone’s attention, and her reputation among the female adventurers she had gathered was significant.

Female adventurers who were chatting amongst themselves, couples of female adventurers, even those who claimed to be queen bees among female adventurers, all flocked around Melvia.

In response, male adventurers also naturally gathered around.

“Wow, what have you been up to all this time? Seems like you’ve been busy since reaching intermediate level?”

When a female adventurer asked, Melvia shrugged her shoulders.

“Yeah. That, and also… I recently acquired a deity to worship.”

The female adventurers were taken aback by Melvia’s statement.

“…What?! Really? Which deity are you worshipping?”

“Me? The deity of equipment, Lord Goldhand Rabin.”

The reactions around Melvia were immense.

“Goldhand…?”

“I don’t think I’ve heard of that before…”

“You…?”

Mostly responses indicating they hadn’t heard of it before.

Or disbelief that Melvia believed in someone.

“Yeah, he’s a newly risen deity. There aren’t many followers yet. But look, this equipment was bestowed by Rabin. How is it?”

“Wow… it’s amazing.”

“It sure is.”

“Can I touch it once?”

“No, you can’t. Hey, do you know how precious this is? Thanks to Rabin, I made it to intermediate level too.”

“Oh, Melvia. Don’t be like that. Let me touch it just once.”

“If you want to touch it, join us too. Rabinism. Lord Rabin is super cool and takes great care of us.”

“…Really?”

Melvia was the queen bee among queen bees.

She effortlessly attracted a large number of followers.

[Follower Count: 11]

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[Follower Count: 32]

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“Wow. Definitely on another level.”