CHAPTER 354: CHAPTER 303: FERVOR OF THE HARVEST GODDESS

This really is a terrifying confession.

Yang Qizhou felt lucky for the first time that he couldn’t see the perspective of the game character; otherwise, witnessing the Harvest Goddess’s heartfelt confession would leave an unimaginable psychological scar.

After all, based on the previous text description, the Harvest Goddess, polluted by the Desolate Mother, could no longer be described as merely grotesque in appearance.

It was entirely unfathomable.

"Brother, truly tough for you." Yang Qizhou sighed on behalf of the game character, though his hands didn’t stop operating the controls.

...

"The Harvest Goddess’s behavior caught you completely off guard. In your view, as the effect of the Circle of Friendliness dissipates, this Ancient God would certainly realize she had been manipulated by divine objects and then become enraged, eager to tear you to pieces."

"But now, not only is the Harvest Goddess not angry, she passionately declares that she still wants to bear your child."

"This is truly horrifying."

"As your thoughts scatter, stunned by the fiery passion of the Harvest Goddess, an invisible pressure closes in from all directions, briefly binding you. Illusory tides are surging, full of a familiar presence—the power of the Desolate Mother."

"The Harvest Goddess’s greedy intentions haven’t died. To prevent you from escaping like last time, she is prepared to use force."

"An understanding quickly surfaces in your heart."

"You certainly don’t want to be captured by the Harvest Goddess and dragged back to experience unspeakable horrors. Taking action decisively, you focus your thoughts on the Mother’s Crown, and in an instant, the illusory tides around you come to a halt."

"You fix your gaze on the luminous figure bathed in flowing light before you, and in a low voice, declare... Harvest Goddess, submit to me."

In reality, Yang Qizhou scratched his head.

"Hey, hey, hey, don’t use such a tone; otherwise, the game character ends up looking more like an evil, detestable villain instead." He muttered casually and refocused his attention on the game.

"The illusory tides imbued with the aura of the Nest suddenly froze, as if time itself had stopped. The beautiful figure bathed in flowing light trembled violently, seemingly struggling against something."

"Still capable of resisting?"

"Your eyes sharpen, and you repeat more deeply... Harvest Goddess, submit to me."

"As your voice echoes, you see the radiant light previously enveloping her begin to boil violently. A voice filled with pain, resentment, and sorrow resounds... I—I love—you. Why—must—you use this thing—to control me."

"Love, my foot. And seriously, stop making these intrusive declarations; I’ve got goosebumps all over."

"Your scalp tingling, you push the Mother’s Crown’s power to its maximum and command for the last time, authoritative and unwavering... Submit to me."

"In an instant."

"The illusory tides imbued with the aura of the Nest visibly dissipate. The once-raised earth, with hints of sprouting greenery, settles back down. The Harvest Goddess’s voice is no longer as aggressive or fervent, now full of tame submission, saying..."

"Dominating ruler of desolation, I am willing to heed your voice."

...

It worked.

Yang Qizhou wiped away a nonexistent cold sweat and exhaled deeply.

No expectation that the Mother’s Crown’s hold over the Harvest Goddess wasn’t absolute; she almost broke free from its domination. At that moment, he had even prepared for the worst: If truly polluted by this Ancient God, and she ends up pregnant, he would have activated the Dark Crow of Profane Fortune to restart the destiny line.

As for enduring humiliation,

Absolutely impossible, don’t even think about it.

"The Mother’s Crown is a Legendary divine object imbued with the authority of the Divine Sovereign. By all logic, the Harvest Goddess should be powerless to resist. However, polluted by the Desolate Mother, she seemingly retains the aura of a pillar-level deity. This might be the reason why the Mother’s Crown failed to exert immediate control."

Yang Qizhou muttered under his breath, feeling much more relaxed now. With domination complete, the Harvest Goddess was temporarily unable to stir up trouble.

Soon, he returned his attention to his phone.

...

"Finally, you no longer need to worry about being forced to have children. Initially trembling with fear, you exhale a long breath."

"You recall something and can’t help but ask... Answer me. By all logic, the effect of the Circle of Friendliness should have faded over time. Why weren’t you angry about being deceived and manipulated? Why did you still want to... want to..."

"At this point, you can’t say it anymore—bearing children is just too embarrassing to talk about."

"A voice full of submission flows softly from the light... Oh, so that divine object is called the Circle of Friendliness? To answer the question lingering in your heart, great dominator, as time passed, the power of ’Virtue’ indeed faded, and I could have broken free at any moment. But that stirring feeling, that affection, that deep love—I had never experienced anything like it before. It was so beautiful. So I deliberately manipulated divine power to cautiously preserve that ’Virtue’ energy, keeping this beauty forever within myself."

...

What a pervert.

Reading the text on screen, Yang Qizhou shuddered deeply. If not for the Mother’s Crown successfully completing domination, the game character would probably have escaped as far as he could by now.

But then, an alternative hypothesis came to Yang Qizhou’s mind as he murmured to himself, "If the Harvest Goddess were stunning in appearance, radiating holiness, embodying all male fantasies, and truly aligned with human aesthetics—would I still consider her a pervert?"