“Today’s lesson is over.”
The strict-looking female professor closed the book and descended from the podium.
...Hmm?
Is it over?
Yawn.
I stretched, letting out a big yawn.
I’ve been living such a busy life lately.
I’m so tired.
From my meeting with the Constellation of Wisdom to the eradication of the director.
Even creating the next story mode based on that story.
I’ve been running non-stop.
Maybe that's why, even though I was doing my own thing during class, I’m still exhausted.
I still haven’t added content to properly educate the director...
There’s still so much left to do before I can add that update.
[The Dreamteller sighs and stretches out their flat chest, urging me to rest.]
“But I want to resurrect the Constellation of Wisdom’s precious people. It may seem impossible, but as long as there’s a chance, I believe we should try.”
Even though she may not have been consumed by the sins of the Abyss, if we use people’s perceptions, who knows what could happen?
With the help of the God of Music, I’ve put together a masterpiece, even with the best BGM possible.
I’m confident this is the result of my best effort for a miracle.
[The Dreamteller responds, “Cheh... you’re saying that? Fine, I’ll let it slide this time.”]
I’m sorry, Constellation.
If this works, I’ll make so much money and buy lots of food for you.
[The Dreamteller responds with a sly smile, “Food is fine, but don’t forget that I’m your Apostle.”]
Of course.
Without you, Constellation, I’m just an ordinary, incompetent commoner.
You’re the precious Constellation who allows me to use your divine powers and divinity for my own selfish desires.
As I was packing my things while conversing with the Constellation, I was about to leave the classroom when I was stopped by a man with glasses leaning against the wall.
“Is everything alright?”
It was Pater, the lowest-ranking Apostle of the Constellation of Wisdom.
He had introduced me to the Constellation of Wisdom while searching for an adult doujin based on the Akashic Archive director.
What’s he here for?
“Been well?”
“...Yeah, I guess.”
Since my meeting with the Constellation of Wisdom, I had hurriedly worked on weaving her story into the game, and we parted on somewhat vague terms during our last meeting.
“You don’t look so good.”
“Do I not?”
I’ve been staying up late recently, and my dark circles must be noticeable.
I’m sure I don’t look great to him.
“It’s nothing serious. I just came to talk about our Constellation.”
“The Constellation of Wisdom?”
Now that he mentions it, the name of the Constellation of Wisdom had changed, hadn’t it?
That must be a big deal for the Apostles.
Though the name of the Demon God’s Constellation changed, the demon race didn’t seem to notice the shift.
“Yeah, didn’t you say you were looking for an answer from our Constellation?”
Now that I think about it, the reason I first met the Constellation of Wisdom was because I wondered if she had been consumed by the sin of lust.
In truth, she wasn’t consumed by sin, nor was she a natural-born hentai—she simply used sexual desire as a defense mechanism to cope with the bleak hardships she endured.
...That’s probably all it was, right?
“By the look on your face, I guess you didn’t get the answer you were looking for.”
“Yeah, well... haha.”
If I’m being honest, I didn’t get the answer I wanted.
“Don’t be too discouraged. I, too, am one of her Apostles, but I’ve never had a direct conversation with her.”
“...What? But you’re an Apostle, Pater.”
“Yeah. Our Constellation is so great, she has all knowledge about everything. Not just anyone can hear her voice. I’ve only heard her messages through the First Apostle.”
Wait... wasn't the Constellation of Wisdom simply a recluse, holed up in her room back then? She likely gave orders through a familiar servant without speaking directly.
No, right...
If one were to hear a god’s voice directly, it could damage their mind.
So, I guess I just conversed with the Constellation through a messaging system, like usual?
“Then what about the divine words?”
That [ ] system specific to the Constellations...
Couldn’t we have communicated through that?
“No. Even the great will of the Constellation can’t be fully captured by divine words.”
“Ah...”
Back then, the Constellation of Wisdom was suffering from the ghost of the director, so I understand she couldn’t do much, but to think she couldn’t even speak with her own Apostle—poor thing.
“So, don’t be so discouraged. She’s so great that getting the answer you want from her is harder than a dragon passing through the eye of a needle.”
Pater adjusted his glasses, putting on what he thought was a cool expression.
He looked even more pitiable to me.
“Don’t worry. If I ever gain her recognition, I’ll find the answer you’re looking for for you.”
“...Ah... thank you.”
“Then take care.”
He gave me a sly smile, pat me on the shoulder, and walked down the hallway.
Was he here to comfort me, just in case I got discouraged after failing to get answers despite finally meeting the god?
“...People really are kind. How pitiful.”
And his loyalty to the Constellation is no joke.
No, Princess.
Now that you’ve returned to normal, surely you can send a message to the Apostles?
***
Domain of Wisdom
A faint buzzing sound echoed.
Small clusters of light gathered together.
Pah!
From within, a boy with blonde hair appeared.
As he slowly opened his eyes,
"Prince!"
A girl with violet hair rushed forward, as if leaping out of nowhere.
Puh!
The girl charged into the boy’s arms with all her might.
"Khuk!"
The impact was so strong that the boy was pushed back a bit.
"I’ve missed you!"
Unlike the days when she had shut herself away in the previous room, she had done her best to improve herself with the help of various knowledge and the First Apostle.
The boy stared at her, stunned by her dazzling beauty.
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"Prince, didn’t you miss me?"
The girl tilted her head, a sad expression on her face.
"No, not at all! I’ve missed you too, of course!"
"...Really?"
"Yes! Absolutely!"
"...I knew it, the prince really does like me!"
The girl laughed brightly, and the boy inwardly sighed.
It felt like some kind of silly play, but she was a goddess who had suffered for a long time without receiving proper affection from a young age.
The boy thought that he should, to some extent, accommodate her.
"[Let go of this! That bitch is wagging her filthy tail at our Rian!]"
"[Grow up. The Sacrifice Constellation is getting worked up over a poor little child's prank? ...Wait a second. The Sacrifice Constellation is getting worked up? Looks like you caught heatstroke from all that sacrifice! Uhhahahaha!]"
"[...Why the hell am I getting involved with idiots like these?]"
As the constellations watched, there was a brief commotion.
"Ugh... Lord Constellation."
The goddess of wisdom turned her head, puffing out her cheeks.
Her plump face was filled with a resolute will.
"...Princess?"
"Yes ♥ Did you call for me, my prince?"
...Is this the right way?
Had he made a mistake, swept away by the atmosphere and putting the first button wrong?
It wasn't easy to call her "princess" all the time, even on normal days.
The boy, sweating heavily, cautiously brought up the main topic.
"...By any chance, did you see any signs of resurrection?"
The biggest reason for blending the girl's story into the game’s plot was to revive her two most precious subjects, the two experimental girls.
The goal was to engrave this narrative strongly into the players' minds, hoping that this would somehow lead to resurrection.
Even without the energy generated by the purification of sin, attempting it was the boy's tactic.
If the girl had fully awakened the powers of wisdom, she could understand all the information of the continent.
So, if the two subjects had been resurrected, the girl would have known immediately.
"..."
However, upon hearing the boy's words, the goddess's expression hardened.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
The boy clenched his fist and sighed, thinking it was a failure.
"...I’m sorry, Princess."
"No, it’s fine."
The girl turned her head and looked somewhere within her domain.
"Do you remember when I said you were special?"
"...Yes."
"You are special. You are capable of creating miracles that don’t even make sense."
Her sad eyes stared at the boy.
"Princess..."
"I believe in your miracles, my prince. So, don’t blame yourself. Someday, your light will shine upon us."
The girl hugged the boy.
Thanks to her purposely wearing a revealing outfit, the boy’s head fit snugly between her soft chest.
[Let go of that! How can you just watch that?!]
[‘Watch’? There's also 'information', you know? The Domain of Wisdom is a repository of information! Uhhahahaha!]
[Aah, both of you, shut up!]
While the constellations caused a ruckus watching, the girl enjoyed the sensation of the boy in her arms.
She had liked the black-haired version of him she met in her dreams, but she also liked the current version, my prince.
Her long-awaited prince’s warm affection.
Ah...
This is...
●great.
So good, sex●.
At the edge of the Domain of Wisdom, where the girl had turned her gaze:
"Our Seven-Seven has gotten quite sly."
"Hehe, that’s because he’s the prince. Even Sam-Sam would have done the same in that situation."
"But Sam-Sam..."
"Yeah?"
"Doesn’t that prince... look pretty handsome? Like a prince straight out of a fairy tale."
"Sis... are you trying to steal our Seven-Seven's prince? Remember, the prince promised to let the princess he saved have him."
"No, listen carefully."
"Yeah."
"We were originally supposed to die and disappear as material for an experiment, remember?"
"Right."
"But here we are, alive and breathing."
"Yeah."
"Then maybe that prince saved us?"
"...Sis, are you a genius?"
"I’ve got a pretty good head, you know."
"Then, while keeping the promise, can we also take the prince? Can we do a sisterly sandwich?"
"No. What we’re going to do is a reverse gangbang. It’s also called 4P."
"Oh."
While the goddess of wisdom was distracted, a scheme was being laid by the newly born goddesses, their breaths quickening, even managing to evade her divine powers.