Inner Voice: All Heroines Hear My Inner Voice Chapter 964 964: Green Freya

"You don't object to me killing him? Good." Eiji felt pleased with Freya's response.

It appeared that Freya didn't hold her familia's vice-captain, Hedin, in very high regard, despite his position.

Within the original narrative, this was never explicitly confirmed because Freya had never faced a scenario demanding the sacrifice of a familia member to secure the protagonist's affection.

[My innate charm likely played a significant role in this. It's the only explanation for Freya's fervent devotion to me.]

[She readily permitted me to eliminate one of her familia members simply because he dared to provoke me.]

[I wonder if Freya would also consent if I expressed a desire for her entire familia to be annihilated?]

[I find it intolerable for other men to reside under the same roof as her.]

The heroines: "...."

While they were already aware of Eiji's pronounced narcissism, many among them were still taken aback by his final declaration.

However, they would have been even more astonished to learn that Eiji hadn't actually sought Freya's explicit consent for such a drastic measure.

He harbored alternative intentions regarding Ottar and the rest of the Freya Familia.

"Eiji, you... you're not holding me accountable for Hedin's actions, are you?" Freya inquired, her voice laced with anxiety, hoping she had successfully navigated Eiji's test by merely sacrificing Hedin.

Ah, and also Allen.

Hedin's sorrow deepened.

The light in his eyes flickered and died, the loss of his goddess's favor leaving him with a profound desire for oblivion.

Nevertheless, Eiji's subsequent words left him utterly bewildered.

"I won't do that, even if you haven't yet qualified to be my woman, Freya."

"But... departing this life after attempting to harm my woman is a lenient punishment. I have a more suitable alternative."

As Freya watched with curiosity, and Hedin trembled in apprehension, Eiji approached him.

A wave of cold dread washed over Hedin, particularly as Eiji's golden eyes, marked with ripples and freckles, fixed upon him, exuding a terrifying aura.

Eiji unleashed his Rinne Sharingan, casting 'Tsukuyomi' upon Hedin. In an instant, the blonde elf became rigid, his head lolling downwards, his body convulsing uncontrollably as if suffering a seizure, a trickle of drool escaping his lips.

Freya recoiled, a mixture of disgust and horror on her face. "What... What have you done to him, Eiji? You haven't killed him, yet his state appears dire."

"Are you concerned for him?" Eiji inquired, his gaze playful as he looked directly at her.

His pupils had since reverted to their normal appearance.

"No! I am merely curious... I permitted you to slay my familia's vice-captain, and I didn't even reprimand you for Allen's demise. Both individuals were considered first-class adventurers within my familia; surely this demonstrates my sincerity?"

Freya pouted, her expression one of marked annoyance.

In her efforts to appease Eiji, she had significantly weakened her familia's overall strength!

However, if Eiji were to inquire if she would object to him eliminating her entire familia?

She would undoubtedly fall silent, deeming such a demand utterly excessive!

Eiji perceived Freya's inner thoughts and felt another wave of disappointment. Yet, this time, he concealed it skillfully from his expression.

"Not entirely; you must still relinquish your other hounds. And to address your earlier inquiry—I have merely ensnared Hedin within an illusion. Within his perception, he has endured a unique form of torment, stretching over what feels like days, all while mere fractions of a second elapse in reality. This ordeal will persist for approximately two to three days?"

He delivered this explanation with an air of nonchalance.

You might question why he chose not to trap Hedin in the illusory world indefinitely. The reason was so Freya could witness the effects firsthand. After three days, Hedin would undoubtedly be a transformed individual.

He would bear no resemblance to his former self.

Eiji considered his actions remarkably merciful.

[This is sarcasm, surely, Host?]

Upon hearing the System's observation, he merely chuckled inwardly, electing not to engage in further debate.

"I understand." Freya dared not probe further into the nature of the torture Hedin was experiencing within Eiji's constructed illusory realm.

The description of Eiji's illusionary prowess instilled even a goddess like herself with a profound sense of dread.

Nevertheless, she couldn't suppress a flicker of admiration for his formidable power.

And had she inquired, Eiji would have revealed that within the illusionary world, or Tsukuyomi, Hedin was not subjected to physical torment. Instead, he was bound to a chair and compelled to witness explicit acts Eiji perpetrated upon his beloved goddess.

This was designed to inflict upon Hedin the acute pain of NTR victimization, with its intensity meticulously controlled to the brink of insanity. Furthermore, he arranged for some 'Mil-Tan' to interact with Hedin for eight hours daily, preceding further viewings of the NTR scenarios.

Who could possibly recover their sanity after enduring such an ordeal?

Anyone subjected to it would inevitably suffer severe psychological trauma capable of incapacitating the mind!

[You are not merely the Harem King; you are the Devil King, our sovereign.]

Leme lauded her king's method of punishing the man who had dared to endanger his woman.

He had undeniably earned his fate.

[Host, you truly are...]

"My gratitude for your compliments, ladies!"

"Have your Familia members bring him here. That concludes our session for today. Next time, I trust you won't disappoint me again, Freya," he stated.

He then pivoted toward the cemetery's exit, departing from her presence.

Freya stood frozen, her eyes fixed on Eiji's retreating figure. She desired to call out to him, yet the right words eluded her.

Unlike Bell, Eiji was not someone she could simply obtain by relying on her Familia's strength.

That man exuded an overwhelming power and domineering aura!

Furthermore, he was utterly unreasonable!

"Damn it! Eiji, aren't you being excessively arrogant? You expect me to relinquish all my treasures to you? Hahaha... Hahahaha!"

Freya's laughter erupted, her hand covering her face. Despite the melodic quality of her voice, it carried an unsettling resonance. Disregarding Hedin completely, she didn't even spare him another glance.

Droplets of rain began to descend from the heavens. Though her body was now drenched, the Goddess of Beauty's appearance remained captivatingly beautiful.

However, what was the true value of such beauty in this moment?

Freya had always taken immense pride in her allure, yet it now proved futile, incapable of ensnaring Eiji's infatuation.

While he professed his love, his true intention seemed to be conquest, demanding she utterly discard her pride.

This was a difficult pill for her to swallow.

For prior to this encounter, she had consistently been the one to command others to shed their pride in pursuit of her.

Freya pondered deeply, searching for a stratagem to capture Eiji's heart without incurring an exorbitant personal cost. Compounding her frustration was the curse he had inflicted, robbing her of the uninhibited joy she once experienced.

Overwhelmed by vexation, she resorted to biting her finger.

"Freya-sama, what has transpired!? Are you unharmed?" A voice, familiar and close, resonated from behind her.

Freya did not turn; she recognized the voice as Ottar's. Ignoring his inquiries, she commanded coldly, "Ottar, escort Hedin back and ensure no member of my Familia dares to provoke Eiji without my explicit consent."

Ottar sensed his goddess's profound displeasure, correctly attributing it to Eiji. He clenched his fists tightly before responding, "As you command, Freya-sama."

He regretted his delayed arrival, having assumed Hedin's discreet presence would ensure Freya's safety.

Yet, it appeared Hedin had inadvertently caused their goddess distress. Moreover, what exactly had Eiji inflicted upon him!?

Hedin's current state was undeniably alarming.

Ottar hoisted the blonde elf's limp form as if it were a mere sack. Freya had instructed him to leave, and despite his reluctance to abandon her, he complied.

For an extended period, Freya remained in the graveyard, allowing the rain to drench her form.

Her appearance gradually shifted, transforming into that of Syr. Forsaking the return to her Familia's stronghold, she proceeded directly to the Hostess of Fertility.

Mia expressed surprise at her sudden arrival. Observing Freya's crestfallen demeanor, Mia simply remarked, "Syr? You appear quite downcast... It's been some time since your last shift; I won't reprimand you today. Go, bathe, and rest in your room!"

Naturally, Mia recognized the individual before her as Freya, once again disguised as Syr. However, adhering to their established custom, she treated her as she would any other employee.

This was a customary arrangement between them.

While the identity of the person responsible for Freya's current state remained unknown, Mia found herself contemplating whether to commend or pity them.

Syr offered a wry smile. "Thank you, Mia. Your understanding is greatly appreciated."

Mia rolled her eyes and turned to resume the closing procedures for the establishment. The Hostess of Fertility was now closed for the evening.

Syr inquired if her assistance was needed, but Mia declined, reiterating her instruction to take a shower.

Meanwhile.

At the Seiya Familia's residence.

Prior to theonset of the rain, Eiji had utilized teleportation to reappear in the living room. This unexpected arrival surprised Artemis and several other women engrossed in their Netflix viewing.

For context, despite their translocation to another realm, Lala's advanced artificial technology ensured their continued access to modern entertainment.

Artemis, in a manner befitting a wife, curiously inquired about his whereabouts.

Eiji, unable to resist, playfully teased, "Artemis, did you miss me that dearly?"

"I did not! Who would miss you? You aren't obligated to respond if you choose not to," Artemis retorted. Beneath Lante and the rest of her Familia's amused gazes, she crossed her arms and averted her face.

The blush on her cheeks was evident to all, yet Eiji's attention was captivated by the nightgown he had recently purchased for her.

The nightgown, while not overly revealing, featured a fabric thin enough to accentuate Artemis's figure.

Artemis, acutely aware of Eiji's ardent gaze, bit her lip. 'This perverted man,' she thought, 'what is he imagining about me!?'

"I'll tell you. This afternoon, I was just visiting Hephaestus and happened to meet Hestia and Freya on the way back. There was a little problem with the latter, but I've already solved it."

Eiji did not elaborate on the specifics.

However, Artemis, who already knew about the women he met from his inner voice, was still surprised he shared this information with her.

A warmth spread through her heart.

"Oh, are you alright? You met Freya; she isn't a pleasant woman."

"I'm glad Artemis is worried about me. As you can see? I'm perfectly fine. Your boyfriend is exceptionally strong."

"Y-You're not my boyfriend! Since when did we establish such a relationship!?"

"Didn't we have a date before?"

"That...! Does that imply..."

Artemis had been single for a very long time, and Eiji was the only one she had ever dated. Her understanding of romantic relationships was quite limited.

She failed to realize Eiji was playing her. Her familia members had even remained silent, deliberately ignoring the situation and allowing Eiji to deceive their goddess!

Eiji confirmed this with a smile, leaving Artemis gaping. And before she could utter another word—

"Artemis, I just remembered I still have other requests I can ask of you." Eiji shamelessly brought up the matter.

Artemis's eyes widened. Instinctively, she took a step back, clutching her chest.

She eyed the man before her warily. "What else do you want? It's getting rather late..."

Lante: "Artemis-sama is acting like a startled cat, yet she hasn't refused outright."

Rethusa: "Earlier, she asked if her nightgown was too thin. I said yes... yet she's still wearing it."

Another member of the Artemis Familia: "She clearly wants to show it off to Eiji-sama."

Scáthach: "Intriguing."

Morgan: "Heh."

Haruhime: "Haha... (an awkward laugh)."

"Hey, I can hear everything you're saying!" Artemis glared at the women gathered in front of the television. The blush on her cheeks intensified.

She avoided looking at Eiji, but his words pierced through her defenses.

"You are my girlfriend now. As your boyfriend, it's hardly an exaggeration to want you to accompany me to bed tonight."

"Fuehhh!? I, I, I... I'm sorry, I'm not quite ready for that yet!"

Artemis stammered, so embarrassed that spectators could almost see steam rising from her head. She spun around and fled toward her bedroom on the second floor.

The sound of her door slamming and locking instantly echoed.

"...." Eiji's shoulders slumped. He said, his voice audible to the women in the room, "What a shame. I am such a pathetic man... Who will accompany me to bed tonight?"

He cast a glance at them.

While Lante, Rethusa, and the other Artemis Familia members longed to volunteer, they hesitated to do so without their goddess's consent.

They simply gazed at Eiji with shy expressions.

Artoria's lips twitched. "Eiji, you're a grown man, do you really need someone to tuck you in?"

Of course, the King of Knights understood her man wasn't merely seeking sleep; he was clearly in a mood for mischief!

But hadn't she, Morgan, or Medusa eagerly offered themselves? What about Scáthach? She sensed a certain fox was plotting a move and wished to give her an opportunity.

"Eiji-sama, Haruhime...! Let Haruhime accompany you to bed tonight!"

All eyes turned to the beautiful blonde woman with fox ears and a tail.

Haruhime had risen and was nervously approaching Eiji. Yet, her eyes held an eager anticipation, as if proclaiming: "I wish to serve my husband tonight."

[Yare-yare!]

The corners of Eiji's lips curved upwards even further.

Many women who could perceive his inner voice wondered what else he intended to say in this situation?

"Haruhime, are you certain? Yosh, let's head to my bedroom right away. Good night, everyone!" Eiji scooped Haruhime into his arms in a princess carry.

Wait, he didn't elaborate on the specifics in his inner voice!

Artemis was unaware her 'possession' had been claimed by another woman. She would surely regret this when she discovered the truth.

Without even waiting for Haruhime's response, Eiji led her directly to his bedroom.

Haruhime encircled her arms around her husband's neck. A blush crept onto her face, but she couldn't suppress a sweet smile.

Tonight, she was truly going to become a woman!

Lante, Rethusa, and the other Artemis Familia members felt a pang of bitterness, their envy directed at Haruhime.

Artoria shook her head and resumed watching Netflix while munching on snacks.

Good news: She could continue her meal. The following day, her back and legs wouldn't ache either.

Bad news: None. After all, Eiji had been using her so intensely lately that her nether regions had become as deformed as his sword; the knights of the Round Table wouldn't even recognize their king. She needed a break.

Not long after.

"Aaaahhh~! Ahhh~! Eiji-sama!"

A moan escaped Haruhime from the second floor, stunning everyone except Artoria and her companions from the same universe. Even though the bedroom's soundproofing was quite effective, the sounds were still remarkably clear.

Unbeknownst to many, Eiji had employed the Law of Vibration to heighten their experience, a fact particularly lost on Artemis.

Inside the bedroom...

Clothing lay strewn across the floor, a testament to the moments that had just passed. After a brief period of passionate foreplay, Eiji found himself fully immersed within the blonde woman lying beneath him.

In a classic missionary embrace, Haruhime continued to emit soft cries, her delicate arms encircling the neck of the man intimately connected to her. Her expression was one of pure abandon, her eyes clouded, and her blonde fox ears and tail twitched with every thrust.

The sight was captivating. As Eiji continued his rhythm, he couldn't resist tenderly playing with Haruhime's ear with one hand, while his other hand caressed her breasts. “This woman is so soft, so incredibly beautiful,” he thought. “I wonder why Bell never pursued her, or the other beautiful women who surrounded him in the original story.”

With a sigh in his heart, Eiji smiled at Haruhime and kissed her lips with fervent passion.

"Mmmm~"

Sensing her husband's intense desire, Haruhime felt a surge of happiness and arousal. Muffled moans escaped her lips frequently, her mouth unable to fully express her overwhelming sensations.

The sheer pleasure she experienced confirmed that her virginity had remained intact even during her time with the Ishtar Familia.

The realization that Eiji was the one who had taken her virginity brought her immense relief. Haruhime's pale and slender legs wrapped around Eiji's muscular form, her arms holding him tight as she quickly reached her climax.

Even then, Eiji, who Eiji had likened himself to a wolf in his fervor, continued his passionate union with Haruhime.

Some time later...

"OOOHHHH~! Eiji-sama~! Haruhime... Haruhime loves you!"

"Is that so? Then, I shall shower you with all my love tonight, Haruhime."

With every climax Eiji experienced within her, Haruhime's expression shifted into an ahegao. The sweet nothings whispered between them only intensified her pleasure, leading to multiple orgasms.

The beautiful blonde woman's body became a testament to their shared passion, slick with her essence. Yet, Eiji's exploration was not confined to the bedroom; he moved with her to the balcony, various corners of the room, and even the hallway.

His desire was not limited to her front; Eiji also explored her tight rear. That night, Haruhime was utterly consumed by her husband, transformed by their union.

She found herself unable to exist without him.

Her intense devotion, fueled by her positive nature, tipped into yandere territory. However, unlike Freya, she was a benevolent yandere, content to share her husband as long as it brought him happiness.

A truly devoted woman!