It was a truly foul day.

    To think I got deceived by a man.

    The bastard, where did he hear that I’m called a unicorn hunter? Trying to deceive me with sympathy?

    It’s true that I prefer sympathy, but it doesn’t mean I only like sympathy. Even if he hadn’t deceived me, he wouldn’t have left his house at this late hour. Even while calling a taxi, I felt sick to my stomach.

    Trying to save a bit on the exorbitant taxi fare, I got off on a main road and was making my way home through familiar alleyways.

    Huh? What’s that?

    About five villas away, a figure shimmered in the distance.

    What nonsense is that? I rubbed my eyes, thinking it would disappear, but the figure remained clear.

    Wait, does it have a horn too?

    That, is that it? A unicorn.

    At that moment, I should have recalled the legend that unicorns only appear in front of virgins. Realizing that it was wrong for one to appear in front of someone who isn’t a virgin, I should have snapped out of the surreal and strange sight.

    Instead of staring blankly at the bizarre scene, I should have run towards a narrow alleyway where it couldn’t pass.

    But it ran towards me. It happened in an instant.

    Its horn pierced my chest.

    I died instantly.

    ***

    Some guys who know my true nature call me this behind my back.

    The damn revealing rag.

    Yeah, it’s a reputation that comes naturally based on behavior.

    But it’s not entirely unjust. It’s not just about revealing dicks.

    It’s because women don’t accept me; I’ve always been after women too. There’s a saying that goes, “If it tastes good, whether male or female, that’s all that matters.”

    So I tried lesbian bars, but the decent ones either kept their distance or showed no interest, only the ones pretending to be men were interested. It’s better to put it in twice when those women who don’t appreciate you are around.

    But me, a woman who never gives up.

    First, I asked if she was willing to choose the tastiest dick she had ever tasted and have a threesome with me and another woman. She pretended to be indifferent, but secretly loved it. This guy… He didn’t like it when I suggested sharing him with another man while I was sucking his dick with both hands, wanting to suck and lick each one. Ungrateful and unappreciative.

    Then I found another crazy woman like me. It’s hard to find crazy women who look good on social media.

    I took the delicious-looking woman I found with great difficulty to his officetel room and laid him down, and we both sat on him. I gave up the dick.

    As expected, I chose well. This woman, once she gets turned on, goes crazy and writhes around.

    According to plan.

    I sucked on her perky breasts as her waist bounced up and down. The woman, already out of her mind, accepted the pleasure without avoiding the stimulation from my lips and tongue, moaning with pleasure mixed with snorts.

    I trained her, alternating between men. Sliding the dick between us, teasing each other’s nipples or sharing semen in our mouths to make sure she didn’t reject me as a woman. The sense of conquest and pleasure when she finally sucked my cum-dripping pussy without a word…

    Ah… Oh… I’m coming♡

    Feeling the damp pussy, as I opened my eyes, small lights sparkled in the pitch-black darkness as if countless stars were pouring down.

    A night sky full of starlight that you can’t see in the city, only in the countryside.

    Feeling ecstatic, I lay there staring into space for a moment. Then, realizing that I had died,

    “Ugh!”

    I jolted upright in terror.

    I check my left chest, pierced by a horn, with my eyes and hands.

    “Unharmed…”

    Am I dreaming that I died? Right? It’s a dream, isn’t it? Yeah. There can’t be something like a unicorn.

    My precious body. I carefully managed my body to stand tall for myself, focusing on my health. I looked at my naked body in the mirror, reassuring myself that the softness of my natural body, untouched by surgery, confirms that I am not dead.

    “You’ve awakened.”

    At that moment, a beautiful female voice was heard. When I turned towards the sound, a mysterious woman with thick wavy golden hair, emanating a bright light, revealed herself from the darkness.

    Then, she suddenly knelt down,

    “I’m sorry.”

    —she said.

    “What is there to be sorry about?”

    Though I knew the truth. My body is fine, but everything around me feels strange. There’s an otherworldly vibe in the air. Yet, I still deny it.

    “Um… Is this some kind of event? A prank show?”

    That can’t be true. It would be a crime to film someone naked without consent.

    “……”

    The woman, wearing a revealing negligee-like outfit, bowed her head and remained silent. Fear slowly starts to overshadow my denial.

    “No?”

    What are you saying? What do you mean by ‘no’?

    “I failed to properly care for the creature I was raising…”

    As her trembling voice struggled to speak, a slight tremor ran through my body.

    “I… caused you to die.”

    Clang.

    My teeth grind together. My voice lowers.

    “Don’t joke around.”

    The response that comes back is the same as her initial words.

    “I’m sorry…”

    Damn it… I’m getting angry…

    “Haha…”

    I burst into a hollow laughter out of sheer disbelief.

    “Really? Am I really dead? And by the horn of a mythical creature?”

    I asked with a hint of laughter in my voice. I sound a bit crazy.

    “As you say.”

    Her shriveled voice is soaked.

    Gulp… I swallow the lump in my throat trying to rise. Calm down, calm down. Deep breath… Phew…

    “What happens to me now?”

    After exhaling deeply, I ask, and only then does she raise her head to look at me. Her mysteriously light blue eyes, already enchanting, seem even brighter with tears glistening. Amidst all this, she’s pretty, damn it.

    “I will allow you to start a new life in another world that I manage. I will also grant you special powers.”

    As she stands up and extends her arms, small lights that once filled the dark sky scatter and disappear, while some grow larger, transforming into images that illuminate different worlds. Soon, they fill the air, completely surrounding us.

    You manage these worlds?

    “What exactly are you?”

    “I apologize for not introducing myself sooner. My name is Illynore. I am one of the many administrators of various worlds.”

    “Like… a god?”

    “Yes. That’s one way to put it.”

    No wonder. With her skin-tight outfit and mystical aura, she does give off a goddess vibe.

    For a moment, I forget about the situation and scan the thumbnail of the world she manages, which fills the space from my eye level to the sky in a semicircle.

    There were various scenes. Worlds resembling past Eastern and Western cultures, gloomy or hopeful futures, worlds where medieval culture mixes with modern civilization, and even worlds that look almost identical to the one I lived in.

    Hmm… But hey…

    “I only see women here. Can I see some men?”

    Looks may be secondary when choosing a man, but if I have the choice, wouldn’t it be better to go for above-average looks?

    “Um… In the world I manage, there are only women.”

    What? I don’t need a world like that.

    “Okay, enough. Just bring me back to life. In my original world.”

    “Um… Th-that’s not possible…”

    Not possible? With all the anger I had been holding back exploding at once, I shouted.

    “Hey!!”

    “Eek!”

    Startled, I flinched and covered my face with my arms as Illynoa promoted the world she managed.

    “How… how wonderful it is to have a world with only women… No need to endure painful stabs in inappropriate areas by men, and you can have a child whenever you want… No menstruation either… And…”

    Hmm… Not having periods is nice.

    —Wait!

    “I like getting poked in the dick! How can you live in a world without dicks?”

    Oh no… I messed up. I couldn’t control my intense emotions and ended up revealing my crude nature as usual. In front of someone new. No, in front of a goddess.

    In the moment of silence, I saw it. Her disdainful gaze towards me, her face heavily furrowed.

    Well, fine. We’re not close anyway, and I had a sudden outburst, but still, if you’re responsible for my death, you shouldn’t react like that.

    “You. What’s with that expression?”

    “Uh… nothing… what do you mean?”

    “Just now, you looked at me like I was some bug. Huh? Don’t gods have sex?”

    “I… I don’t… do that…”

    “Hah, trying to be a paragon of purity?”

    “……!!”

    She averted her gaze from me and seemed to be shrinking away, then suddenly looked surprised when she glanced back at me. It was a face asking how I knew.

    Ah… I should have known since she mentioned raising unicorns.

    Wait. Does purity disappear if there are men around, so there’s only a world of women? Wow… Is it really that extreme?

    “Oh~ You’re the goddess of purity? What now? How can a promiscuous woman like me set foot in the realm of a goddess like you?”

    —I wanted to mock her, but that wouldn’t help resolve this situation at all. Now, I even have a reason not to appear hostile to this woman.

    “Sigh… Can’t you really bring me back to the original world?”

    Sitting on the bed placed in this space, crossing her legs and hesitating, she suggested something else that didn’t seem to sit well with me.

    “Well… but if you need that… inappropriate item… maybe with the special power I offer, there might be a way…”

    “Hmm… I’ll consider it. But first…”

    I wanted to ask her why she couldn’t bring me back, but something more urgent came up.

    “Did I make a mistake?”

    “Yes…”

    “Then I guess I should apologize?”

    My instinctual hunter’s sympathy towards the goddess of purity writhed inside me as I stared intently. Who wears a top that reveals their nipples so clearly? Despite having a lewd body.

    “As an apology, you will obey me from now on. Got it?”

    “Yes…”

    Nodding continuously, the goddess of purity quietly replied.

    I wondered if it was really okay to do this to a goddess, but I’m already dead because of this woman’s mistake.

    Isera, there’s no turning back.

    I spread my legs, revealing my moistened pussy.

    “Lick.”

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