Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 94: Divine (1)

“…Do you like it that much?”

“Yeah!”

Raize watched Dojin munching on snacks with a bittersweet smile. Just how hungry must he have been to be so delighted by a single word of praise?

‘Just how much was he tormented…’

However, it wasn’t something she could change. This place was merely Dojin’s past and dream, not reality.

Still, there were many things she could glean from that memory.

Vroom. The sound of a car engine’s exhaust could be heard from afar.

“Oh, it’s Mom.”

Leaving those words, Dojin quickly ran off. Finally, this exploration was coming to an end, Raize thought as she cherished his memory in her heart.

She had come here for this, and forgetting it would have been foolish.

“Mom!”

Dojin, who had run far away, said that and jumped into the arms of a woman who got out of the car. Arriving late, Raize froze stiff at the sight of the woman.

“…Dojin?”

“Mom, I got praised today!”

“…”

“Dojin.”

“And I ate delicious snacks, didn’t get scolded, and, and also…”

“…”

The woman gently stroked Dojin’s head. He seemed to love that awkward gesture, accepting it with a giggle.

“Dojin…”

Raize looked at the woman stroking Dojin’s head. She had no face. Was it because of a serious illness, a disease that made her face disappear?

‘That can’t be…’

There were a few things she learned while mastering dream magic. The human brain is not as precise as one might think, and memories are not absolute.

And in dreams, people who aren’t very important are forgotten first.

“Dojin, who is that person?”

“Mom? It’s my mom!”

“Mom, you say…”

Dojin was fawning madly over someone whose face he couldn’t even remember. Raize didn’t want to imagine why, but the knowledge already embedded in his mind offered a plausible theory.

‘He was acting.’

He doesn’t love his mother as much as he thinks he does. He was simply putting all his effort into the only apparent escape route.

His mother was the only person in this mansion not influenced by his father, and the only one who could reach outside.

He was desperately pleading for her to save him, to show enough maternal love to rescue him from this hell.

He was crying out.

And Raize couldn’t hold on any longer and exited the dream.

Dreams are fleeting.

When Dojin opened his eyes, he absorbed the various memories swirling in his mind all at once. Days’ worth of memories flowed by in mere seconds.

“Ugh… my head…”

Thanks to that, his head throbbed. For some reason, what remained in his mind was the vivid image of Raize in a swimsuit.

Rubbing his head, Dojin sat up and noticed his lower body felt unusually damp. With a sinking feeling, he checked his pants.

Sticky semen had been discharged into his underwear.

“…No way, having a wet dream at this age.”

“…Dojin, you’re awake?”

“Oh, uh, yeah? Raize, did it go well?”

“Yeah. I succeeded in copying the memories. We’re one step closer to proving the existence of God.”

Raize said that and started mumbling something. It was probably important magical theory or something like that.

Why does he remember it that way…? From the moment Dojin saw Raize, he was preoccupied with the memory of her behind.

‘Damn… It shouldn’t be getting bigger right now….’

The feeling of his erection gathering the sticky semen in his underwear was undeniably unpleasant.

Dojin wanted to take off his underwear immediately, but he couldn’t because of Raize. How could he admit to having a wet dream as a grown man?

‘No, even when I saw her naked, I didn’t think like this, so why suddenly…?’

Surely Raize hadn’t done anything to him, Dojin just thought it was pent-up lust and tried to collect his thoughts.

And then, his erection subsided immediately. He had already reached a level where he could fully control his mind.

Thanks to his skill, Immovable King, his body couldn’t even smile if he didn’t want it to.

This happened because he wasn’t yet familiar with handling this skill. With enough practice over time, he could return to how he was before.

‘I don’t know how long it will take, though.’

After that, Dojin listened to Raize’s explanation of magical theory for a long time, and only after 30 minutes could he enter the bathroom.

“…Let’s throw this away.”

By then, everything from the blanket to his pants and underwear was soaked with the smell of semen.

Pros and cons.

How could there only be good things in the world? There are bound to be bad things too.

Looking at his condition, Dojin recalled that saying.

‘This skill… Why is it so strong?’

Immovable King. Deokgu said it’s called the Apostle of Buddha, also known as Immovable Vajra King, Vajra King, and Immovable Yaksha.

In some regions, it was revered as a god-level existence, and just hearing its name was overwhelming, so he thought its power would be immense too.

“To think it would be like this…”

Dojin looked at the monsters shattered by his bare fists. Despite facing dozens of monsters with just his fists, his body didn’t have a single scratch.

‘Well, if it weren’t to this extent, I would’ve died unable to withstand the power of a god.’

When he had the skill Invincible Body, he would often get injured. That’s why he sought armor. But now? There’s no need for that at all.

His skin itself had become as hard as steel. When Dojin went to the kitchen and cut his palm with a kitchen knife, instead of his palm being cut, the blade of the knife was damaged.

Though it couldn’t block a magic sword, it meant that now it was impossible for ordinary weapons or skills to injure his body.

And that becomes an incredible advantage in a dungeon. An immortal knight who doesn’t get wounded, and if even his swordsmanship reaches the level of a master? It was a terrifyingly difficult opponent to imagine facing.

And that terrifying existence was none other than Dojin.

‘If it’s now… could I win in a one-on-one fight?’

Recalling the Wolf King, Dojin shook his head. It was so easy on the 10th floor that it was confusing, but the Wolf King felt more like the ruler from the 30th to the 50th floor rather than the ruler from the 10th to the 30th floor.

In other words, the Wolf King a formidable opponent that should have been challenged after climbing one more step.

Considering that among Dojin’s party, only he and Seoyoon had reached level 3, he had greatly underestimated the level.

‘If the 30th floor is like this, I wonder how the upper floors will be. I’m already getting scared.’

However, there was no need to worry about a future that hadn’t arrived yet. After retrieving the fallen mana stone, Dojin returned to the mansion.

In front of the mansion was a carriage with the flag of the Holy Knights. Wondering why it was there, Dojin entered the house and was able to meet Charlotte for the first time in a long while.

However, since she was still wearing her helmet, he pretended not to know her and asked.

“What brings you here…?”

“The Saintess is looking for you.”

“The Saintess?”

Iris was aware that she was not a very saintly saintess, but at least as a cleric, she never skipped her daily prayers.

Once in the morning, once at noon, and once before bed.

Praying three times a day was not a choice but a duty.

During her usual morning prayer, Iris felt a current flowing through her mind.

According to her long experience as a saintess, this was a signal felt when God descended. It wasn’t long before she faced the God who settled in her heart.

“O God, what brings you here again?”

─The existence of the star is dangerous. So do not get close.

“Pardon? What do you mean…?”

Although she expressed doubt, God was not an entity that engaged in conversation. It was a one-sided communication, but instead of resenting God, she tried to interpret the oracle.

‘You told me to find him, and now you’re saying this nonsense.’

There was no need to mention who God was referring to. It was clearly Dojin. It had only been a few months since the oracle had instructed her to find him. She remembered without needing to recall.

But suddenly telling her to stay away from him? Why would such a thing be said?

According to the Saintess’s surreal imagination, this happened because God loved her so much. Had He not bestowed a blessing akin to a curse upon her, refusing even to reveal her body?

For God, who granted such a blessing to protect her virginity, to suddenly issue an oracle contrary to His previous one meant there was a risk her virginity might be threatened.

“Ah, finally…”

And that meant there was a possibility Dojin could take her virginity. The possibility that he could reach her, piercing through the divine blessing…

“Lote! Loteee!”

The Saintess immediately called for Charlotte. Charlotte quickly ran over, saying she was reckless, and to her, the Saintess gave an order.

“Dojin, bring Dojin here! Quickly!”

“…May I ask why all of a sudden?”

“Finally, finally, the day has come!”

“So what exactly does that mean…?”

“Shut up and go! Go quickly and bring him!”

At the Saintess’s urging, Charlotte left the room in a fluster. Meanwhile, the Saintess began choosing a bridal outfit to wear.

“Hehe, which one should I choose…? Should I go for something daringly revealing?”

Lifting a negligee that exposed most of her body, the Saintess let out a faint scream.

The Saintess’s mansion. Dojin had been here before. Back then, he had built rapport with the Saintess through various conversations.

‘I never thought I’d come back again.’

He couldn’t fathom why the Saintess had summoned him. Last time, it was something about an oracle, had she finally succeeded in interpreting it?

“Saintess. I’ve brought him.”

Ding.

Inside the room, a bell rang. It was an item prepared for the man listening to the Saintess’s voice, as it would deafen him.

Hearing the bell, Charlotte opened the door and entered. The Saintess, still tightly wrapped, revealed herself.

Beyond the veil, she beamed at Dojin. She wondered if this man would be the prince to break her curse or a monster.

She intended to find out now.

The Saintess whispered into Charlotte’s ear as she approached.

“Lote. Step outside.”

“…What? But.”

“I said step outside. There’s nothing a man can do to me.”

“…Understood. Please call if anything happens.”

Charlotte left, and Dojin looked at the Saintess with a slightly bewildered expression. What would happen if the person supposed to convey the Saintess’s voice left?

As he stared at the Saintess with that meaning, she slowly began removing her gloves.

“Saintess?!”

Startled, Dojin quickly closed his eyes. He thought he saw her pale, bare skin, so was it already too late? Sneaking a peek at the floor, his vision was fine.

‘What is she suddenly doing…?’

Swish, swish.

He heard the sound of the Saintess removing her clothes one by one. Dojin used his skills with all his might to calm his heart. At this moment, he became a Buddha.

“…Dojin.”

A sweet voice whispered in his ear; Dojin had never heard such a beautiful voice. It was as if it was crafted to enchant a man.

Was it said that God wanted to monopolize everything about her and thus blessed her? It was a voice that made that quite understandable.

“No, oh fateful one.”

Silently, Dojin felt a hand gripping his arm. Though he sensed the softness of skin, his body was intact.

The Saintess confirmed Dojin’s body was fine and beamed widely. As expected. She knew this would happen.

The Saintess dragged Dojin to the bed, and standing on it, she lifted her hem as if to flaunt herself.

“What are you so afraid of?”

Only then did Dojin, sensing something was off, slowly open his eyes.

Before him stood the Saintess in a pure white negligee.

“It’s the first time meeting beyond the veil. So let me introduce myself again.”

Her appearance was dazzling.

“I am Iris, holding the position of the saint.”