Zongman, my simulated universe has come true?

In fact, he had already toured the entire underworld on the third day, and the growth of his pioneering power had reached its limit. If he wanted to break through, he would need to explore more areas, or perform amazing feats or shocking adventures!

But Ereshkigal would never allow him to leave the underworld, and the garula spirits that accompanied him were guards to prevent him from escaping.

No matter how much he begged, Ereshkigal forbade him to leave the Underworld. Perhaps she didn't want to return to being alone without anyone to accompany her.

Perhaps because she felt guilty towards him, when Moli was out of her sight, Ereshkigal would not use the power of the underworld to spy on his privacy.

This also gave Mo Li the opportunity and time to prepare this surprise.

"Mo Li, the mistress is calling you."

"Well, I understand. Take me back."

Moli was held in the arms of the fastest Garula spirit and taken back to Ereshkigal's palace.

Although it is a palace, there are no magnificent structures in this desolate underworld. There are only a few symbolic stone pillars and a wide stone bed...

No? Maybe it's more like the throne of the master of the underworld than a bed?

Compared to the palaces and thrones of other gods, Ereshkigal's can be said to be quite shabby...

"Mo Li, you... don't want to escape, do you?"

The blonde goddess sitting alone on the throne lowered her head slightly and used her bangs to hide her guilty expression when she saw the white-haired boy brought back by the Garula spirit.

After spending some time with this young man, Ereshkigal discovered that he was neither a living person nor a dead person, but an ambiguous existence somewhere in between.

In other words, he did not actually belong to the underworld, and her underworld power to judge the dead had no effect on this young man at all.

But because of her selfishness and willfulness, she forcibly imprisoned this boy who did not belong to her in the underworld.

Just like the human souls that she kept in the gun cage, the entire underworld was a gun cage that imprisoned the boy.

For him, who has a beauty that even the gods marvel at, if he were to go to a prosperous land, he would definitely be the focus of all living beings and the darling of the world.

And she...ruthlessly took away all of this...

He was locked up in this underworld with nothing, accompanying the boring and capricious goddess of death. Even the free time originally promised to him was secretly reduced by her.

This time, she called him back in less than three hours because she felt uneasy. It was far from the twelve hours she had promised him.

"Ellie, look up at me."

Looking at the beautiful goddess who was so pitiful, Mo Li walked forward and gently held her face, letting her look into his eyes.

"Eh?"

The boy’s smile was reflected in Ereshkigal’s eyes. It was a smile that could calm all uneasiness and anxiety, a loving smile that was like the Madonna’s, embracing everything.

She could feel her cheeks getting hot, and she wanted to look away shyly, but she was reluctant to take her eyes off his smile.

"I have never resented Ai Lei, nor will I hate you, and I will never leave you without saying goodbye, so don't show this uneasy expression again..."

All the uneasiness and doubts in her heart disappeared at this moment. Although she did not have the power to identify the lies of the living, her intuition as a woman told her that these words were the voice of the young man in front of her.

"You...really don't hate me?"

"How can I hate such a lovely goddess? Rather, I like Ailei very much!"

The boy's straightforward confession instantly pierced the goddess' lonely heart. Her lips trembled slightly, and her heart was filled with unprecedented emotions and joy.

"This...isn't my dream?"

This development, which was like a beautiful girl's comic, made Ereshkigal start to wonder if she was dreaming.

She did many willful things to Mo Li. For a willful goddess like her, Mo Li would never like her...

But what if?

After all, people have all kinds of interests and hobbies. Maybe among the billions of people, there really is a miracle person who likes a willful goddess like her...

"Then do you want to give it a try? Is this a dream or not?"

"But, what to do?"

"Kiss me, Elle, it's up to you."

"!?"

Seeing the peaceful young man withdraw his hands and close his eyes, Ereshkigal’s brain went into a temporary blackout.

This is really a dream, right?

This is the unfolding of a dream, only a daydream can explain the logic of it all!

If this was a dream, wouldn't he wake up when she was about to kiss him?!

"Ailei, aren't you coming?"

The boy's seductive invitation made Ereshkigal no longer hesitate. She firmly grasped the boy's face and nervously brought her lips close to his.

If this is really her dream, then at least let this dream last a little longer...

Chapter 8 You are my most beautiful flower

"Is this really just a dream..."

Opening her eyes from the stone bed, Ereshkigal smiled to herself as she looked at the still pitch-black ground above her.

It's true that no one would like a willful and unlovable goddess like her...

"How long have I slept...Oh yeah! Mo Li!"

Thinking of the boy who had troubled her to the point of appearing in her dreams, Ereshkigal's cheeks flushed. After all, she had just had a dream about this boy not long ago...

Although that dream was indeed good, what was more important now was to confirm his position!

If I lose the only person I can talk to...

"Hmm? You called me?"

Hearing the puzzled voice beside her, Ereshkigal immediately turned her head to look at the boy who was only wrapped in her cloak, and her brain's CPU immediately burned out.

Why was Mo Li lying next to her? !

And his clothes!?

Ereshkigal blushed and instinctively dodged to the side. Her fingers touched the pieces of cloth, and then the fragments of her previous memories were pieced together.

"I see. So... am I still in a dream?"

Ereshkigal slammed her hands on her palms and completely understood the current situation!

"Come again? Um...Ailei, you are really energetic..."

Mo Li yawned tiredly. With the physique of a succubus, he should be good at night battles. However, the one he was fighting was the mistress of the underworld, who was undoubtedly a god-level being!

In addition, she possessed the power of death, which forced Mo Li to use up some of her strength in order to resist the erosion of this power.

Honestly, he felt that if this continued a few more times, he would probably become a resident of the underworld...

By the way, shouldn't this situation be like a meal for the succubus?

Why did he feel so tired?

Is it really the beggar version of blood?

"So, that wasn't a dream!?"

Ereshkigal looked at the exhausted boy beside her, and her mood instantly went from hell to heaven like a rocket!

Mo Li likes her!

Such an incredible thing was not even the fantasy of this gloomy goddess!

Moreover, she did many loving things with him and even left marks of subordination on him!

Wait a moment?

Speaking of which, at first, Mo Li seemed to just want to kiss her, but later she was forced to fall...

No, but since Mo Li didn't struggle, he shouldn't hate it, right?

And that was all because Mo Li had said before that he liked her and had taken the initiative to seduce her!

That’s right! It’s all because he has a face that tempts God to commit a sin!

Well! It's all Mo Li's fault!

"Ailei, would it be better if you hoped that everything before was just a dream?"

"Ah! No! That's not what I meant! Mo Li, don't get me wrong! What I meant is that this is too wonderful to be real!"

In order to avoid misunderstanding her beloved boy, Ereshkigal explained in a panic. At the same time, when she saw the three-petal red flower mark on his collarbone, she couldn't help but smile like a nympho.

That was the mark representing her as the goddess of the underworld. As long as that mark was there, no matter where Mo Li was, she could clearly sense his location!

Even if you leave the underworld, this mark will never disappear!

But there was another reason why Ereshkigal was happy. This mark was something that Mo Li had asked her to carve on her in order to make her feel completely at ease!

In other words, this mark is a testimony to their vow that they will never be separated!

Is there anything more romantic in the world?!

Even if there was, Ereshkigal would deny it with the privileges of the mistress of the underworld!

"Being happy about this little thing, Ailei is really satisfied~"

Mo Li yawned and forced himself to perk up again.

Now that she was awake, she should go show Ereshkigal the flower field she had cultivated for her, and raise Ereshkigal's favorability to the maximum in one go!

"It's not a small matter! This is my first time..."

Ereshkigal quietly retorted, but she was still immersed in a smug joy in her heart.

This boy who is undoubtedly loved by all gods voluntarily becomes her property alone. Can other gods do this?!

For the first time since he became the God of the Underworld, Ereshkigal felt thankful that he was the God of the Underworld!

If she hadn't been the god of the underworld, I'm afraid I wouldn't have met this young man...

"It's my first time too, but that's not what I'm talking about. Ailei, do you like flowers?"

Mo Li stretched and used magic to fix the cloak on his body, covering most of his body.

As a succubus, one of his racial talents is that he can change his age at will. His current appearance as a sixteen-year-old boy was also changed according to Ereshkigal's taste.

He used to be a handsome older brother in his twenties, but why did both Ester and Ereshkigal like a boy a few years younger than him?

Is it because people prefer pretty boys to handsome older brothers?

"Well... I like flowers, and I want to see flowers blooming in the underworld. I also understand that this is a fantasy that is destined to never come true because there are no flowers in the underworld, so I gave up a long time ago, but now this dream has come true..."

Ereshkigal said very gently that the happiness brought by this short half month was enough to melt away her thousands of years of loneliness...

"Eh?"

The expression on Mo Li's face suddenly froze.

Realized? Did Ailei discover the flower field he planted? !

Damn it, he even wanted to confess his love to Ailei once more in the flower field!

"My flowers are here now, within my reach."

Gently caressing the face of her beloved with her fingers, Ereshkigal gazed at Mori tenderly.

"Mo Li, you are my flower, my treasure, the most beautiful flower in the underworld, no, in the world!"

“So, after monopolizing the most beautiful flower, I will no longer be greedy and envy the flowers on the ground, because the most beautiful flower in the world is now right beside me!”

Listening to her affectionate confession, Moli held up Ereshkigal, caressed his hands, and corrected her mistake with a smile.

"Ailei, you are wrong about one thing. There are flowers even in this underworld where there is nothing."

"Huh? But I haven't had any in these thousands of years..."

"Ailei, that's you. You compared me to the most beautiful flower in the world, but in my opinion, the moment I met you, the most beautiful flower in the underworld had already appeared..."

Ereshkigal felt her eyes moisten a little, and turned her head away, not wanting him to see her crying.

Although she was crying tears of happiness and emotion, she did not want the boy to see her in such an embarrassing state. As his flower, she wanted to leave only the most beautiful image of herself in his eyes.

"So, in order to prevent the only flower in the underworld from feeling lonely, I also challenge this world that symbolizes death..."