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    Chapter 191: Grand Fountain
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    Who
    is it?

    The
    thought that came to mind the moment I saw the woman sprawled out
    sleeping on the sofa.

    Because
    it was someone I’d never seen before.

    Where
    did the being that should have been here go, and why was this
    unfamiliar woman lying in this space?

    Even
    eating potato chips and reading manga while at it!

    ‘Wait,
    is it even human to begin with?’

    From
    the outside, it definitely looks human.

    The
    unkempt hair, the closed eyelids, and the breasts that rise and fall
    with each breath.

    -Scratch
    scratch.

    The
    woman on the sofa moved around and stuck her hand inside her
    sweatshirt to scratch her belly.

    It
    seemed like there couldn’t be anyone living a more lazy and sluggish
    life than this.

    Of
    course, if you searched the world there might be someone somewhere,
    but this wasn’t the place where such a person should be.

    “Excuse
    me?”

    “Uhh…?”

    At
    the brief question, the woman’s eyes flew open.

    -Blink
    blink.

    The
    woman’s eyes captured the image of a man wearing a helmet.

    Her
    mouth opened immediately, her pupils dilating instantly.

    ‘…Huh?’

    The
    moment the woman showed a startled reaction, for some reason my heart
    stirred strangely.

    ‘This
    reaction, surely from somewhere…’

    A
    ticklish, dreamy feeling in my chest.

    But
    that feeling lasted only very briefly.

    “…Oh…?
    Hyaaaaaah!”

    The
    woman’s body reacted violently and the sofa was about to fall
    backward in an instant.

    My
    body moved before my head could understand the situation, and I
    grabbed the falling sofa.

    Pong-

    However,
    something unfortunate happened in the process.

    Something
    covered my field of vision.

    Large
    and soft, squishy breasts mercilessly pressing against my face.

    Since
    armor was disabled here, there was no helmet blocking my face,
    allowing me to feel that sensation in full.

    “Uuuub.”

    Hydraulic
    pressure so strong it was hard to breathe.

    Having
    somehow ended up with my face buried in the woman’s breasts, I barely
    managed to resist the temptation of that amazing sensation and lifted
    my head.

    “Huu,
    uuuu…!”

    The
    moment I saw the blushing woman reaching her hand toward me.

    Shaaaaaa-

    My
    vision was dyed with brilliant light.

    ***

    “…you
    awake?”

    An
    unfamiliar voice wrapped around my ears.

    “Are
    you coming to your senses?”

    -Poke.
    Poke poke.

    Something
    was pressing into my cheek.

    It
    seems to have a strangely matured female scent.

    Unlike
    that impression, the sound reaching my ears was a voice I’d heard
    before.

    It
    was identical to the woman’s voice I’d just heard.

    My
    eyes flew open.

    “Huh…!”

    “Oh,
    you’re awake?”

    When
    I turned my gaze toward where the voice came from, there was someone
    who looked exactly like the woman who had been lying on the sofa
    earlier, now lying on a bed.

    However,
    I could instinctively tell that these two beings were completely
    separate individuals.

    Though
    the voice itself was identical, the tone and atmosphere were
    completely different.

    I
    looked around dazedly.

    Unlike
    the pure white space I’d entered each time I fell into the fountain,
    this was a gloomy space filled with nothing but darkness.

    Thanks
    to the candlelight illuminating the surroundings, I could maintain
    minimal visibility, but this place was too dark and eerie.

    Unlike
    the pure white space that instinctively made my heart swell and warm
    feelings spring forth, this was a place full of anxious and negative
    energy.

    ‘It’s
    like…the labyrinth.’

    And
    the woman situated in the middle of such an ominous place moved her
    foot with a voice full of interest.

    “Heeh…Ooh…”

    -Poke.
    Poke poke.

    I
    looked at whatever had been pressing into my cheek since earlier.

    A
    foot.

    It
    was the woman’s foot.

    I
    was lying at the foot of the bed, being treated like a footrest for
    the strange woman.

    Her
    pretty, delicate toes were visible through black stockings pressed
    against various parts of my face.

    Above
    that, a blue sweatshirt and dolphin pants barely containing her
    about-to-burst buttocks.

    The
    stitching of the dolphin pants following the crotch seam was
    desperately crying out for help as it struggled to contain the plump
    mound of her pussy.

    -Press.
    Press press.

    “So
    squishy…”

    The
    woman who was still poking my cheek with her big toe muttered.

    “Excuse
    me…”

    “Hm?
    Ah, sorry. It’s been a while since I’ve touched a living being’s
    face.”

    When
    I looked at her with a dumbfounded expression, she answered like that
    and met my eyes.

    “So,
    who are you? How did you get here? This is a place that can only be
    accessed by those who have received grace, that white female cat with
    the authority of consciousness ceremony, or those similar to me?
    Since the latter two possibilities are out, are you one who received
    grace?”

    “…Pardon?”

    I
    didn’t understand a word she was saying.

    “Um…
    First, who are you…?”

    When
    I asked back with a puzzled face, the woman’s expression also became
    tinged with surprise.

    “You,
    you don’t know me? This me?”

    “Yes.
    I’m meeting you for the first time…”

    “Hmm…?
    Ah. I guess it’s natural you don’t know. Times must have changed.
    It’s been quite a while since I was sealed. Hmm…how
    troublesome…Huaaaam.”

    The
    woman who seemed to understand and nod to herself, once again with a
    composed expression, nodded her head.

    And
    after letting out a languid yawn, she revealed her identity.

    “I
    can’t tell you my true name, but I can tell you what I used to be
    called.”

    “Ah,
    yes…”

    Even
    if she said that, the probability of me knowing who she is was low.

    Just
    from her way of speaking, she seemed like an impressive person, but I
    didn’t know much about this world’s history.

    “I
    am the Demon of Sloth.”

    “What?”

    But
    the being she named was one I’d been hearing about often lately.

    “The
    other demons called me a traitor. Pfft.”

    She
    chuckled while looking at my reaction, and tilted her head as she
    asked.

    “I’ve
    revealed my identity, now it’s your turn.”

    I
    encountered an unexpected being in an unexpected place.

    ***

    -Crunch!

    The
    crispy potato chip snapped cleanly at her lips.

    “Ow,
    salty. Well, that’s what makes it good though. Ah, want some too,
    Balkan?”

    We
    had briefly exchanged introductions.

    She
    kept calling me ‘one who received grace’, so I had no choice but to
    reveal my name.

    “Ah,
    yes…”

    “What’s
    with the formality? Speak casually. Casual.”

    I
    looked at the woman who handed me potato chips while sprawled on the
    bed.

    Self-proclaimed
    Demon of Sloth.

    She
    really was…

    “Huaaaaaaaaah.”

    Extremely
    slothful.

    The
    sight of her scratching her lower belly while yawning languidly.

    With
    her other hand, she scooped up a handful of potato chips to put in
    her mouth, and slowly turned the pages of her manga one by one.

    All
    these actions took place on the bed.

    It
    was the first time I’d seen the words beauty and complete bum come
    together.

    No,
    perhaps it wasn’t the first time.

    Because
    the one I saw in that pure white space had the exact same appearance
    as the Demon of Sloth.

    “Um,
    are you…?”

    “……”

    “…do
    you have two bodies?”

    “Huuh?
    What are you talking about?”

    She
    looked at me as if I was speaking nonsense.

    She
    suddenly threw aside the potato chips and manga she’d been eating
    while lying down and raised her body that had been lying there.

    The
    Demon of Sloth.

    Probably
    a being similar to Bunny, the Demon of Gluttony trapped in the axe.

    Her
    impression was very different from what I’d thought.

    While
    Bunny had been extremely aggressive from the moment she first saw me,
    I couldn’t feel any such hostility from the Demon of Sloth before me.

    Just
    powerlessness and boredom.

    Such
    emotions pervaded the Demon of Sloth’s eyes, and occasionally when
    she looked at me, a tiny bit of interest would settle in those eyes.

    “Actually…”

    Although
    I wondered if it was okay to say this, I briefly told her what had
    happened earlier in the pure white space to resolve my doubts.

    The
    moment the woman’s hand there shone with light, I fell into this
    place of darkness.

    The
    woman sleeping lying on the sofa and the Demon of Sloth who had the
    exact same appearance as that woman.

    The
    Demon of Sloth who had been listening to my words for a moment
    chuckled.

    “Aha.
    So that Earth Mother Goddess’s fragment ended up using my avatar?
    Right. She probably wanted to rest too. It’s human nature after all.”

    “W-wait.
    What did you say? Earth Mother Goddess? Why does that suddenly come
    up?”

    Earth
    Mother Goddess.

    Isn’t
    that the goddess that the Earth Mother Goddess Order blindly follows?

    ‘Why
    would such a being come from the labyrinth, no, from the fountain?’

    Suddenly
    I recalled how the followers of the Earth Mother Order regarded the
    grand fountain specially.

    When
    the injured Jubeel leaked breast milk at the grand fountain, the
    sight of several priests foaming at the mouth and going berserk
    saying she was defiling the sacred grand fountain.

    Even
    Hitolis, the priest in our party, said the grand fountain was a
    special sanctuary that one must visit at least once to become a high
    priest.

    “Well…
    the fountain is a place prepared by the Earth Mother Goddess to more
    efficiently imprison demons and bind her fragments to the mortal
    world? Didn’t you know?”

    I
    didn’t know.

    No,
    how many explorers would even know such knowledge to begin with?

    Unless
    you were involved with the temple, and even then in a fairly high
    position, it would be information you couldn’t know.

    “Fragments
    of a great being cannot roam the mortal world for long by law. For
    that, a ‘catalyst’ that can bind them is needed. The fountain serves
    as that catalyst.”

    “Uh…then,
    that avatar of yours…”

    “Normal
    fountains only hold the Earth Mother Goddess’s fragments, they don’t
    give them freedom. But the fountain on the 15th floor where the peace
    treaty was made is different. If you add possession of an avatar on
    top of the catalyst, the range of movement becomes much wider. You
    don’t understand?”

    Seeing
    my blank face, she asked again, and I could only nod.

    “You
    need to study mythology before exploring the labyrinth. There’s
    nothing in your head.”

    “……”

    It
    was a humiliating expression but I had no words to refute because I
    was far too ignorant about this world.

    Though
    I occasionally read books and gathered information, the history of
    this world was outside my interests.

    “To
    summarize, you’re saying the Earth Mother Goddess’s fragment is
    temporarily borrowing your avatar?”

    “That’s
    right! You’re not completely braindead after all.”

    “By
    any chance, habits… like putting hands on the belly while sleeping,
    do they become similar to yours?”

    “Yeah.
    Since it’s my avatar. Behaviors ingrained in the body would be like
    that?”

    But
    I understood the necessary parts.

    It
    felt like some questions were being answered.

    The
    reason why Bunny, the Demon of Gluttony, had rushed toward the
    fountain from the moment she awakened from that ominous black egg.

    Meeting
    that person wrapped in light every time I entered the fountain.

    ‘Moreover,
    according to the Demon of Sloth, [the one wrapped in light] is…a
    fragment of the Earth Mother Goddess.’

    Such
    fragments of the Earth Mother Goddess reside in fountains on every
    floor that’s a multiple of 5.

    An
    odd sense of discomfort enveloped my entire body.

    When
    I asked that person, the Earth Mother Goddess’s fragment I met at the
    10th floor fountain.

    That
    being told me to head toward the depths of the labyrinth.

    Saying
    that if I did so, I could obtain what I desire most.

    -Big
    brother!

    The
    image of my little sister sitting on her hospital bed, always smiling
    brightly, flashed through my mind.

    My
    little sister who always supported me with a smile that gave me
    strength just by looking at it.

    ‘My
    little sister is related to such a being?’

    Why
    is it?

    Today
    especially, she felt so far away.

    -Slap!

    I
    slapped my cheek to gather my wavering thoughts.

    I
    didn’t think unnecessary thoughts.

    What
    I needed to do in this labyrinth was still just one thing.

    -Poke
    poke.

    “Hey.
    Balkan.”

    Following
    the toes poking my thigh, I saw the Demon of Sloth watching me with
    her chin propped up in both hands.

    “Would
    you like to make one request…no, one contract with me?”

    “Contract?”

    “Yeah.
    Since you were able to come here, I think you can probably do it.”

    The
    demon’s whisper speaking in a sweet voice lingered in my ears.

    Come
    to think of it, why was the Demon of Sloth here? Is there more
    history that I don’t know?

    The
    moment I harbored such doubts, her lips opened.

    “Those
    guys running wild in the mortal world saying they’ll resurrect me.
    Could you take care of them all?”

    Before
    I could answer, the Demon of Sloth continued.

    “If
    you make a contract with me, I’ll give you something that feels so
    good…you won’t want to lift a finger for the rest of your life.”

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