Inner Voice: All Heroines Hear My Inner Voice Chapter 941 941: Harvesting the Goddess of the harvest

Wheat Manor. This is the domain of the Demeter Familia, situated in the northern reaches of Orario. Much like the Hephaestus Familia, Demeter Familia distinguishes itself by overseeing extensive farmlands on Orario's periphery, cultivating premium wheat, vegetables, and fruits. It is said that a cessation of their provisions would plunge Orario into severe famine, an 'eternal winter'.

Despite possessing a substantial number of members, potentially exceeding the Ganesha Familia if non-combatants are included, the majority primarily serve as farmers and merchants rather than frontline adventurers.

During their journey to Eiji's current location, Demeter shared these details. Eiji's expressions of admiration led to a slight increase in her positive disposition level.

However, this was no longer the primary focus, as he now found himself in bed with her. Yet, moments before this, Eiji had presented Demeter with a rebirth pill.

He had, of course, explained the pill's effects. Demeter hadn't refused, but she was taken aback, pondering the origin of such a potent item.

Eiji merely offered a mysterious smile, promising to elaborate later, as the present moment was too imperative to delay...

"Ahh! Ahh! Eiji-kun! You're incredible!"

Their discarded garments now adorned the floor, leaving them both bare. Eiji embraced Demeter's voluptuous form from behind, his hands caressing her ample breasts as he engaged in intercourse from a dog-style position.

He was leaving his mark upon her from within.

Demeter's moans filled the air, her expression one of intense desire, her thoughts in disarray. Although not a virgin prior to this encounter, she had momentarily regained her purity before Eiji claimed it anew, allowing her to relive the sensation of first-time loss.

Yet, this experience surpassed any previous one, feeling more exquisite. Eiji's phallus was particularly substantial, its length ensuring every thrust reached the deepest part of her.

Demeter felt overwhelmed, on the verge of losing herself.

Her golden, honey-hued hair clung to her damp, pale back, strands sticking from perspiration. Her captivating beauty was further enhanced; the rebirth pill had boosted her allure, making any observing male gods believe they were beholding the Goddess of Beauty herself.

Nevertheless, their admiration came too late. Her body and heart now belonged solely to Eiji, and only he could experience her.

Demeter's own thoughts echoed this sentiment.

Curiously, her memories of past intimate encounters with other men began to fade, an effect of the rebirth pill provided by Miss System, though she was not consciously aware of it.

It's important to note, this did not alter existing memories but selectively erased specific ones – not an act of brainwashing.

Aphrodite, one of Eiji's harem members, had undergone a similar process.

Furthermore, Eiji had utilized 'Omnipotence' to imbue everyone within the Danmachi universe with the belief that, until this very day, Demeter had been a Virgin Goddess, much like his alteration of perceptions in the Campione universe.

This was a subtle adjustment to commonly held information, not overpowering manipulation. It maintained a semblance of believability.

Miss System: You overthink such details, host.

"Your intimate form is equally magnificent, Demeter. I eagerly anticipate experiencing your other delights."

Eiji spoke her name with increased familiarity. His pelvic thrusts grew more rapid, the rhythmic sounds of their bodies colliding intensifying within the room.

Demeter pondered which 'other hole' Eiji might be referring to, but the sheer intensity of pleasure clouding her thoughts prevented any coherent deduction.

*Plap! Plap! Plap!*

"Ah! Ah! Aaahhh~!"

Her divine composure dissolved, transforming her into a woman reveling in unrestrained carnal pleasure, akin to a courtesan fully immersed in her experience.

As he passionately entered her, Eiji simultaneously toyed with her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. The sheer skill he displayed left her breathless, culminating in an overwhelming orgasm.

"It's coming... Oh! Oh! Ohhh!!" A cascade of clear, luminous fluid erupted from her core. Demeter's tongue lolled out, her gaze fixed blankly on the headboard.

"You've gotten me wet." Eiji stated, his grip tightening on her waist. His lower body was now slick with the very essence she had released.

He expressed this fact without anger, merely stating it as it was.

"S-Sorry! Eiji-kun... Hmm! Ahh! Ahh! This feels incredibly good..." Demeter offered an apology, though her expression remained one of intense lust as Eiji continued his relentless rhythm.

A predatory smile touched Eiji's lips. "It's acceptable, but a punishment is in order."

*SLAP! SLAP!*

He delivered resounding slaps to Demeter's ample posterior, leaving distinct red palm prints.

Demeter's moans intensified with each impact on her rear, the sensation bringing her immense pleasure.

"Ahh! Yes! Yes! Punish me, Eiji-kun~ Punish me harder!"

Her familia's members would scarcely credit that such words originated from their benevolent goddess, unless they witnessed the scene firsthand.

After all, Demeter was known for her exceptional kindness and amiable demeanor, possessing a mature outlook in her interactions. None would have suspected her hidden masochistic tendencies!

Demeter's request was not refused by Eiji. He ravished her with such intensity that with every thrust of his hips, her buttocks would ripple, and the bed would shake violently.

Before long.

He finally ejaculated inside her.

"AAAAAHHHH~! A goddess like me... is now being filled by the potent seed of a man~! "

Demeter's mouth dripped with saliva, her voluptuous body convulsed repeatedly, and her beautiful face collapsed onto the pillow.

Her eyeballs rolled upward; though not clearly visible, she wore an ahegao expression that would arouse any man.

Eiji withdrew his penis from Demeter's embrace, and a white fluid immediately streamed from her vulva. However, he then grasped one of her legs, turning her body to the side. In this position, he embraced her from behind, pressing his erection against her rear.

Demeter was taken aback.

"Eiji-kun... You're still going to do it again? And that orifice... you have the wrong one!" she panted, hastily stating.

Eiji, however, bit her ear before whispering in a hoarse voice, "You believe I've reached my limit? Demeter... this is merely a warm-up for me. Next, it's your back door's turn; I shall leave my mark."

"Are you serious?"

Demeter inquired nervously, as she was already utterly exhausted and on the verge of fainting. Furthermore, despite being a goddess, she had sealed her divine power, and her physical strength was comparable only to a human lacking any level.

As for Eiji? She still perceived him as a human of an exceptionally high level.

She would likely perish, especially if he intended to penetrate her—

"Ughhh! Aghhh! Eiji-kun, it won't fit! Please... Ah! Ah!"

If anyone else were present, they would have witnessed Eiji forcefully insert his large penis into Demeter's anal cavity.

Demeter gasped, feeling the intrusion into her rear entrance. Yet, as Eiji thrust his hips just a few times, she experienced an even more astounding pleasure than before.

"Ohh! Ohhh! Harder! Harder, Eiji-kun~! "

Eiji's penis moved in and out of Demeter's tender anus; each repetition produced a delightful sound of slaps echoing in the room and even the second-floor hallway.

Demeter would become addicted to anal sex.

Eiji proceeded to lift one of Demeter's slender legs into the air, thrusting into her rear vigorously. With his other hand, he gripped her golden honey-colored hair, passionately kissing her mouth.

"Mmm~! Hnnn~! Oghh~! "

Demeter's moans were muffled as her mouth was occupied; she moved her tongue, exchanging saliva with the man, Eiji, while he continued to penetrate her.

The pair engaged in sexual activity for over two hours, cycling through various positions until Demeter felt she was on the brink of collapse multiple times.

However, owing to the enhancement from the Master-Servant contract that manifested on her neck during specific bouts, she managed to endure each round without losing full consciousness.

She couldn't recall the number of times Eiji ejaculated inside her, but she knew he had deposited a significant amount more of his seed into her rear. Her womb was also filled to the point that her belly distended; Demeter harbored no concern about pregnancy, as the world's gods and goddesses were known to be barren. But—it would be wonderful if she could actually conceive Eiji's child.

At least, that was her thought as she licked the penis of the man reclining on her bed.

He cupped her head and even ejaculated into her mouth. Nevertheless, Demeter relished it, especially since Eiji's cum possessed a delicious taste (akin to strawberry-flavored yogurt). She struggled to find words to describe the flavor...

But it left her utterly captivated.

She attempted to consume all the liquid he deposited within her mouth, gazing at his handsome visage. Demeter's pupils had taken on a heart shape, and they also held a somewhat obsessive tenderness and affection.

They had only encountered each other a few hours prior and immediately engaged in intimacy. Yet, subsequent to that encounter, her body and heart had been completely claimed by him.

"How's my prowess? Demeter, are you satisfied? I'm actually still craving more..."

"Satisfied. I am thoroughly satisfied! From this moment on, you are my one and only man, Eiji. Please grant me some respite, won't you?" Demeter pleaded frantically, fearing Eiji intended to initiate another round.

However, her words were not untrue.

Eiji's skill was exceptional. It suggested he must have had extensive experience with numerous women prior to this. Suddenly, a flicker of jealousy arose within her, causing her lips to slightly pout.

Eiji found this woman, whose pretty face was obscured by his penis, to be quite endearing. Yet, her suggestively alluring form ignited the lustful flames within his heart.

"Let's take a bath together."

"Just a bath?"

"...."

Eiji offered no verbal response to Demeter's query, merely lifting her and carrying her to her private bathing chamber.

Demeter was left with no choice; her moans soon emanated from the bathroom, and one could only speculate which orifice Eiji opted for.

It was her rear! He seemed to have a distinct fondness for that area.

What a deviant.

Yet, she herself harbored a deep affection for when his robust form penetrated her deeply. While submerged in the warm embrace of the bathtub, Eiji disclosed the details of the Master-Servant contract and revealed his true nature.

He was, in fact, a divine being from another realm, a truth he had previously shared with Ouranos and Ganesha.

Demeter's eyes widened in astonishment, a natural reaction to such a revelation.

"Well then... That makes things even more wonderful. We can remain together for all eternity, Eiji~! Unlike fleeting human lives, a god like you can accompany a long-lived goddess such as myself."

"You are pleased by this?"

"How could I possibly not be? Ahh~" She rolled her eyes, deeming the question self-evidently foolish. Moreover, their intimate connection persisted as they conversed.

A soft moan escaped her lips involuntarily.

Eiji playfully caressed Demeter's large breasts, which floated gently on the water's surface, as he held her from behind. His erection, still nestled within her, pulsed with desire. He yearned to begin another intimate encounter, but the sight of the sun nearing the horizon through the window caught his attention...

He recalled his other companions, who should have concluded their dungeon expedition by now. Thus, with a sense of reluctance, he bid farewell to Demeter after their shared bath.

As he made his way down the grand staircase, he naturally encountered members of the Demeter Familia, who appeared to have returned from their respective duties. A significant number of them were women, as the male quarters were situated separately in a different building.

None of them were familiar faces to him. He offered a subtle, knowing smile before departing Wheat Manor.

However, a question lingered: were they aware of what had transpired between him and their goddess? Their flushed faces and the unmistakable shock in their eyes as he descended from the second floor suggested they were.

[I failed to erect a soundproof barrier. Demeter will have to explain the nature of our shared enjoyment to her familia members. It seems they overheard sounds from her chambers, especially those among them with higher cultivation levels.]

[Yare-yare. This has been a truly splendid day.]

Naturally, it was an exceptionally good day for you!

Many heroines, having intercepted his inner monologue, responded to his brazen declaration.

However, a considerable number were taken aback. Hephaestus, for instance, possessed sufficient intellect to deduce that Eiji had likely engaged in intimacy with Demeter!

He had managed to conquer one of the renowned virgin goddesses, a figure highly desired by numerous male deities.

Interspersed with her shock was a subtle current of admiration. She hadn't perceived any inconsistencies within her recollections of Demeter.

Omnipotence, in truth, was an exceedingly formidable ability.

On Demeter's side.

She observed her familia members, now clustered around her, their expressions a mixture of embarrassment and concern. She, too, had overlooked the possibility that the sounds emanating from her and Eiji's earlier exertions might have been audible to them.

"Demeter-sama, you and that remarkably handsome man earlier..."

"Oh dear! Demeter-sama has lost her purity and—mmm!"

"Pay no mind to Nea's words, Demeter-sama. And we apologize; we inadvertently overheard!"

The individual who stepped forward to voice the collective apology was Lunoire Faust, a member of Level 4.

Incidentally, Eiji had previously encountered her at the Hostess of Fertility, where she served as one of the waitresses. Upon hearing rumors concerning him and her goddess, she had arrived out of a sense of anxiety and curiosity.

It had been several months since she had deliberately withdrawn from her own familia, dedicating her time to working at the Hostess of Fertility. This decision stemmed from her deeply ingrained negative self-perception, a consequence of her past as a bounty hunter responsible for numerous fatalities, mirroring events in the original narrative. Consequently, she firmly believed that maintaining a distance from her family was the most prudent course of action.

"Lunoire, you've finally returned home. Are you feeling hungry? Let us all share a meal together." Demeter's words were accompanied by a gentle smile, and she appeared even more radiant than usual, captivating all the members of her familia present in the room.

Despite the evident shift in topic, none of them seemed to mind.

At this juncture, she felt far too embarrassed to elaborate on her recent intimacy with Eiji. She would, for the time being, only acknowledge him as her lover.

Lunoire felt a sense of relief, having also met Eiji a few days prior at the Hostess of Fertility. He did not strike her as an ill-intentioned individual, especially concerning her goddess.

She was also touched by her goddess's warm welcome, rather than any reprimand.

She lowered her head. "I... I am sorry, Demeter-sama."

"It is quite alright. You can discuss your troubles later."

While Demeter found solace in the return of one of her familia members, her arrival served as a welcome reprieve from her embarrassment following Eiji's departure.

...

At the residence of the Seiya Familia.

The four exquisite women, having recently returned from the dungeon, regarded him with impassive expressions.

Outside, the sun dipped below the horizon, and the moon emerged distinctly in the night sky. Eiji offered a smile and shamelessly declared, "I've returned! Thank you all for your diligent efforts. As a token of my appreciation, I shall prepare exceptionally delicious cuisine for you."

"Eiji, I'm craving fried rice!" Artoria exclaimed, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Artoria, you utter fool! Your resolve crumbles when faced with delicious food! Didn't we agree to feign displeasure for a while?"

[Morgan, is it truly fitting for you to speak such words in my presence? My dearest, you are utterly adorable.]

Upon hearing her husband's endearing words, Morgan let out a huff, crossing her arms. Though her expression was icy, a faint blush tinged her fair cheeks.

Scáthach rolled her eyes skyward.

Morgan, you are not so different from Artoria.

Both of you are simpletons, easily swayed by Eiji.

Of course, Scáthach was not feigning dissatisfaction, unlike the other two women, simply because Eiji had returned home later than them. She was well aware that he had courted both Shakti and Demeter within a mere few hours, and this knowledge did not ignite any anger within her.

After all, such occurrences were commonplace within their peculiar family dynamic.

Speaking of Demeter, she had seamlessly integrated herself into the heroines' group chat.

"...." Medusa stood speechless, having attempted to assist her master in the kitchen, only to be instructed by Eiji to await everyone else in the dining room.

She was no Medea, who possessed a remarkable talent for both cooking and domestic chores. As a heroic spirit, her culinary skills paled in comparison to the other women in the household.

'Therefore, entrust the cooking entirely to your husband!'

[Host, you haven't forgotten that you possess the ability to summon women such as Erina to this realm, have you?]

'Ah... Naturally, I have not forgotten.'

[Indeed?]

Miss System harbored doubts about her host's sincerity.

Eiji had casually professed remembrance, yet indicated it was not the opportune moment. Furthermore, Artoria seemed to genuinely relish his culinary creations.

He was a scoundrel, undeniably, but he exhibited immense indulgence towards his women, sometimes even embracing the role of a house husband without reservation.

Following the conclusion of dinner, with Artoria being the most visibly content, Eiji finally inquired about the outcomes of their recent dungeon exploration.

Setting aside the fact that each of them had accumulated over four thousand experience points, elevating one or two of their attribute ranks to S and even SS levels. Were other adventurers aware of this feat, they would likely be overcome with despair.

Eiji's interest, however, lay more with a particular event that had transpired during their dungeon delve.

"You claim to have encountered a man with white hair and crimson eyes?"

"And it was you who intervened when he and his party were on the brink of death, surrounded by four Goliaths?"

Scáthach nodded, confirming she was the one detailing the protagonist they had chanced upon on the 17th floor. As for the final floor they had reached before their return?

It was the 24th floor.

In a mere five hours, their quartet had ascended to that level, vanquishing every monster encountered on each floor.

Such an astonishing pace undoubtedly surpassed that of adventurers hailing from renowned families like the Loki Familia and Freya Familia. Regarding the Zeus Familia and Hera Familia? Eiji remained uncertain.

"Yes, is there something unusual about that man, Eiji?" Scáthach posed her question with genuine curiosity.

Eiji casually responded, "There is nothing amiss. The man you encountered is almost certainly a member of the Hestia Familia, Bell Cranel. Well done, with this development, Hestia shall find herself indebted to me once more."

[He is the central protagonist of this world.]

Protagonist?

Scáthach and the other three women grasped the implication. No wonder Eiji had displayed such keen interest in the specifics surrounding Bell. It was precisely because he was the protagonist.

What did Eiji typically do with individuals of such significance?

They did not need to vocalize their thoughts, nor were they surprised to learn that he relished placing Hestia further in his debt.