The World I Was Supporting Was Real - Chapter 89



89: Gotta Toss ’em a Tasty Treat

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A bit up the mountain, not too far from the capital city of Igwugwudon, lay a massive hot spring.

This place, once obtained by Erin after daring to act spoiled before the gods— had now been transformed into a space that could only be recognized by women who, in some way, had been touched by divine love.

In other words, simply being aware of this place, according to Saint Erin’s explanation, meant that one had received ‘divine love.’

And here—

“It’s nostalgic… Hehe, every time I come here, I’m reminded of the first moment I connected with Lord Igwugwudon.”

Erin closed her eyes, reviving that moment.

When she had asked for something that had no bearing on survival, ‘I want to wash.’

Soon after, hot water suddenly gushed before her eyes, witnessing the creation of a hot spring had been truly astounding.

That moment was special for more than just the fact that her simple request had been granted.

‘He told me… not to forget I am a woman.’

Thump, thump.

Erin carefully placed her hand on the massive pouch of divine power that had made her a saint.

Her heart was racing so fast that even someone next to her could notice…

‘Lord Igwogweodon. From the moment I accepted God’s word… I, Erin, have never for a single moment forgotten that I am a girl.’

Erin cautiously surveyed the other women.

And then, she once again whined to God like a child.

‘It’s okay for God to share love with many people. I have no intention of becoming a stupid woman who defies Lord Igwogweodon’s will.’

‘But, the very first, and the one who’s been with Lord Igwogweodon the longest… that’s me. Please, please never, ever forget that fact… ‘

Thus, starting with Erin, the woman of God who had essentially created this place—each reflecting on their own feelings—one by one, wrapped in towels, they entered the hot spring.

‘This is… my master, Lord Igwogweodon.’

Eirene, barely concealing her obscenely naked body with a small towel, placed her hand on her chest, carefully recalling an unforgettable moment.

The single towel was not nearly enough to cover Eirene’s violent boss, which overwhelmed the women gathered there.

But, was it just her breasts? Her wide, childbearing hips weren’t properly concealed either, but it was okay.

After shedding cumbersome clothes, when they immersed themselves in this place just as they had come into this world at birth—they felt an unspeakable sense of satisfaction.

Eirene, submerged in the water, once again raised her head.

‘Wow… ‘

The same beautiful scenery as back then, once again, filled her eyes with a girlish wonder.

The moment when everyone was trying to take her life, she would come here to catch her breath, and when she looked up, she would see a beautiful starry sky filling her view…

Since that day, Eirene had never had a peaceful night’s sleep.

‘Lord Igwogweodon. Just one more time, I want to see Lord Igwogweodon. The only master who can make me a woman… Until you come down and find me, I will polish myself every single day, both body and mind, so I can become an Eirene whom you will love, a servant who can serve you by your side more than anyone else.’

The Emperor couldn’t help but think it was a somewhat dangerous notion, but what could he do?

A human falling into their first love, that’s how they slowly break down, little by little.

At thirty-six, much later than others, having discovered a man… Eirene longed for Iguguodon, the only man and only god she had allowed into her life, many times more than ordinary women would.

Even if she might never meet him, she hadn’t taken anyone else to heart, maintaining her purity and looking only toward her God —

This was the greatest purity of devotion a human could hold for their creator.

Following Erin and Eirene into the hot spring was Ballus, who couldn’t hide her awkwardness alone.

She hadn’t directly received ‘God’s choice’ but – having been swept up in the blunt facts the moment the Demon King was reborn as a Demon King-chan, and thus ending up with this body – she was fully aware of where she was .

‘Why am I bathing with humans in a place like this… ‘

In the first place, demons didn’t really need to bathe to stay clean.

The ‘magi’ that humans didn’t have and demons did, was a kind of homeostasis-possessing protective barrier that always protected demons from external bacteria and kept them clean.

And besides, for some reason.

Usually, she lived without caring what she wore, but… after gaining a human female body, being naked made her feel bashful, and the act of taking off her clothes itself wasn’t appealing.

‘The Demon Lord is still busy on the front lines, working hard to maintain peace with humans. It’s absurd if I can’t even accommodate something this small.’

Deciding that, she carefully stepped into the hot spring.

And, the moment she slowly submerged her body—

“——Haaahhh.”

The rush of pleasure that overwhelmed her as she sank into the warm water gradually consumed her.

‘This… is good… !’

It was much better than she had imagined. She could almost understand why humans bathed!

“How is the water temperature, Ms. Ballus?”

“Huh? Ah… Saintess. This… feels nice….”

“Is that so? Heh heh… Sir Balas, you too became human thanks to the straightforward facts of Igogo-Don. The god’s hot springs are always open to you, Sir Balas.”

“Yeeeess… thank youuu.”

And so, immediately after entering the hot spring, Balas was defeated—followed by, a proud member of the holy knights, all of them.

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“Wait, Rabbit Sir’s fluffy fur will get all wet, so maybe it’s better for you to wait outside—”

“Igogodon.”

“Huh? You, you can walk on water…?”

*Hop!*

The rabbit on Ophelia’s head, wrapped in a towel, jumped directly onto the surface of the hot spring water.

And… *Splash!*

Several large circles rippled out from where the rabbit landed on the surface, but… the sound of a *plop* never came.

Soon, the rabbit began to walk freely on the water with all fours, as if the surface was solid ground.

“Wow… Rabbit Sir, that’s amazing!!”

“Igogodon.”

“Hehehe… That’s it!”

Pleased by Luka’s praise and clapping, the rabbit lifted one paw and spun 360 degrees on the spot.

“Hmm. Indeed, Rabbit Sir. To be able to walk on water… Haha! Seems like I, too, must strive harder.”

Ophelia laughed heartily and immersed herself in the water.

Removing the simple, unassuming circlet she always wore, her usual image as a serious knightess shifted dramatically into that of a maiden in her prime.

“Miss Rabbit! Come over here. I’ll show you something fun.”

Following Luka, whose eyes sparkled as she looked at the rabbit, the last to enter the bath was—

‘Careful, careful… ‘

The former 2nd Princess, now Holy Knight, Linea.

Her breasts, slightly less impressive than her foster mother’s, but still ample, were barely concealed by a towel as she slowly dipped her foot into the hot spring.

And with that—finally, all the god-chosen women, except for the Demon Lord-chan, had successfully entered the bath.

“Igoo-godon.”

“Wow… Miss Rabbit, you’re like a spinning top! It’s amazing.”

As Linea, having taken a spot, blankly watched the rabbit playing with Luka, Ophelia approached her naturally.

She always spoke to Linea, who tended to drift on the outside, in this way.

“It seems Luka really likes the Rabbit Ball.”

“Even though it’s the messenger of the gods, it just looks like a normal rabbit. From what I heard from the orphanage director I met before, she seems to have liked animals from a young age…”

Although both she and Ophelia were diligently engaged in relief efforts—

In truth, the one who elicited the most enthusiastic response from the people was Luka.

It seemed that the fact that an orphan had ultimately risen to the position of Holy Knight and come to help them was a great comfort to those who shared her circumstances.

“She’s truly a friend to be admired. It’s almost embarrassing that we’re running in the same place even though our starting lines were different.”

“I sometimes feel that way too.”

After that light small talk ended.

Linea cautiously asked Ophelia a question.

“Do you… do you think there’s a reason for the bath today?”

“Reason? Wasn’t it a divine decree?”

“Right, but why would a god issue such… a somewhat personal decree?”

In the end, soaking in the hot spring did feel good, but…

Linea couldn’t shake the conversation she’d had with Erin before coming here.

“Huh? Bathing? Out of nowhere…?”

“Yes! Out of nowhere!”

“Why…?”

“Because it’s God’s will!”

“That we all bathe together…???”

“Yes!”

Erin’s expression had been so bright during the exchange that she hadn’t dared press for more.

Still, she couldn’t understand why they had to go this far.

If they wanted to bathe together, couldn’t they just say so? Why drag a divine decree into it?

“Well, it’s probably simple. A cleric always needs to maintain a strong physique, and adhering to cleanliness is also part of their training, isn’t it? Plus, it’s a chance for us to see how far we’ve come, as well.”

“A chance to see how far we’ve come, you say…”

“Who would have thought we’d be happily bathing together with a demon, an emperor, and a saintess?”

At Ophelia’s words, Linea looked around again.

The saintess, Erin. The emperor, Eirene. The high-ranking demon, Valus.

Indeed… an odd combination. The only thing they had in common was their large chests.

“Maybe it’s something like this. What you all have been doing isn’t meaningless. Therefore, don’t lose your initial resolve and continue to strive… isn’t that the kind of message God wanted to deliver?”

Ophelia offered a rather idealistic interpretation, but-

‘… … I don’t think so.’

You didn’t need to force a bath to apply that lesson.

Frankly, you could gather everyone and share God’s food, chicken, and reach the same conclusion.

It didn’t feel like Erin was hiding anything.

So the oracle wasn’t a lie.

If God specifically commanded us to bathe, then what was the reason?

‘… … .’

No matter how much Linea thought, only one conclusion came to mind.

This kind of order, rather than something from the “God” who created the world—

—Isn’t it the kind of order a normal man would give, wanting to see us bathe?

Thinking this way, the common thread among those gathered, “having large breasts,” suddenly fits better.

As written in the bible, Guodunism believed in the power of sacred pouches – God liked women’s breasts.

What if this whole oracle was just a ploy because He wanted to see a bunch of busty women bathing?

‘… … No way.’

Although the God described in the bible was male, He was still God and far removed from a normal man.

There’s no way such a being would give an oracle just because He wanted to see breasts.

Even though she herself was lacking in faith, she had no intention of belittling the God who continually bestowed miracles upon their world.

‘Should I try and find Ares again… … ?’

They hadn’t met since she mentioned looking for a nun named Karen.

Maybe he could tell me something… Thinking that, I let my jumbled thoughts drift away in the warm water.

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“Hah.”

While reading the comic, I was hit by a shiver that crawled up my spine, sending a thrill through me.

Linea… This b*tch…!

‘You’ve figured it all out, haven’t you?’

In this comic, the one who got closest to the true nature of God wasn’t the saint Erin, nor was it Empress Eirene, who is also my wife, but a single knight.

And out of all of them, it’s Linea, the one with the weakest faith!

I was once again amazed at the author’s utilization of characters.

Taking full advantage of the ‘lacking faith’ setting, something that could easily have been buried, they had her suspecting the sole reader—me—and brilliantly succeeded in giving me the impression of ‘I wonder what will happen in the next chapter’.

No, it wasn’t just that. This was, in a way, a highly sophisticated way to induce spending.

‘So you’ve figured it out up to this point? Then what are you gonna do? Fire up that support!’ That kind of thought process could naturally follow!

Of course, I had no intention of clicking like that, but still—if this was all planned, I wanted to clap furiously.

‘The author is a god… !’

I’ve been amazed every chapter, but this time, especially, I couldn’t hold back my admiration.

Because…

I slowly scrolled up.

What appeared was, breasts.

Breasts on top of breasts.

Two lumps of breasts, and then even larger breasts on top of them.

Chestchestchestchestchestchest.

MILK TANKS!!!

MILK TANKS!!!

Six female characters, massive MILK TANKS!!!!

‘Six plates of MILK TANKS!!!!!!!’

There’s an artist who draws six plates of baby-feeding tanks just for me????

[Iguogudon: FUCK SIKE FUCK SIKE LOLOLOLOLOL]

[Iguogudon: Thank you… Just GOAT… Oh, my God, artist…]

[Iguogudon: THE GREAT EMPEROR!!!]

[PleaseGiveMeMoney: I’m glad you like it… I’m truly relieved]

[PleaseGiveMeMoney: It took a lot of courage to observe… Only for you, Iguogudon-nim]

Well, it must have been difficult to draw six chests with such high quality, each one detailed.

What’s really, really amazing is that, even though the breasts are all equally large, the subtle shapes and the way they sag are all different.

It’s a shame the important bits are covered by towels or steam… … but, if it’s this artist, they probably would’ve made the details of the important parts all different too.

[Iguogudon: Hah…. This is it for today]

[Iguogudon: No? This is it for tomorrow too. And the day after tomorrow too, lol]

[Iguogudon: My pent-up frustration for not having bathing scenes drawn is finally relieved, fr fr lol]

[PleaseGiveMeMoney: I should have observed more often… I’m sorry]

[PleaseGiveMeMoney: By the way, what is this ‘Great Emperor’ thing?]

[Iguogudon: Huh? [What are you talking about]

[GiveMeMoney: It seems like LeeGwoGwoDon asked me for something called ‘Great Hwang’… but I’m not really sure what that is]

“……Hah!”

My spirit was out of it, I’d briefly forgotten just how insane this writer was.

[LeeGwoGwoDon: lol it’s not like that]

[LeeGwoGwoDon: it basically means you’re super awesome]

[LeeGwoGwoDon: your nickname is GiveMeMoney, right?]

[GiveMeMoney: Is that so… ? ]

[LeeGwoGwoDon: Yup]

The writer was silent for a bit. Like 5 minutes?

[GiveMeMoney: I still don’t really understand exactly what it means… but if the god was satisfied, then I have nothing more to ask for]

[GiveMeMoney: I will strive even harder to observe ‘milk reservoirs’ and send them to LeeGwoGwoDon]

‘No, saying it like that, specifically observing milk reservoirs, it sounds kind of… dirty… ‘

Then.

Whiiir!

‘What’s that?’

My phone buzzed, so I checked it, and yet another text had arrived.

[Hey ㅡㅡ aren’t you gonna come back you idiot the stuff you gave is still there and there’s a 140,000 won package rn it’s seriously the best deal ever and if you log in rn they’ll give delicious feed?? No cap if you don’t take this deal you’re insane]

‘Ugh, seriously annoying.’

I casually screenshotted a scene from a manga on my phone, and then replied.

[I wouldn’t play that garbage shit game even if you paid me. And I’m busy watching milk reservoirs. [Later]

“Alright, this one’s about done, so… guess I gotta do what I gotta do?”

I carefully stopped scrolling at the scene where everyone’s chests were depicted in a single frame.

And, with a roll of toilet paper in one hand—

“COME HERE!!!”

Again.

I’m setting foot on the path of a lonely man, one that no one will ever understand—!

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Weeeeee!

“It’s a reply!”

Smiling cheerfully, he checks the reply.

[ (photo) ]

[ I wouldn’t play that trash shit game even if you paid me. Plus, I’m busy looking at mommy milkers, cya ]

“!!!”

Having seen the reply, ‘she’ quickly throws her smartphone onto the bed, her face flushed red as she snapped.

“Ah, this crazy pervert otaku b*stard, seriously!!”

—It wasn’t just them waiting for ‘That Guy’s’ “message”.