After that, Aphrodite invited her sisters to sit and chat, as if nothing had just happened.

"Come on, let's talk for a bit," she said softly, brushing her hair back with that usual graceful gesture of hers.

Meanwhile, Allen continued enjoying his meal. On either side of him, Tiamat and Raviel took turns feeding him. Raviel looked cheerful, her eyes sparkling every time she brought a spoonful of food to Allen's mouth. Tiamat, as usual, kept her calm and gentle smile. But there was a trace of warmth in her eyes as she softly wiped the corner of Allen's lips with a handkerchief.

Then Allen turned to Raviel.

"Are you going to tell them? I think it's about time they knew," he said quietly.

"Tell us what?" Aphrodite, who overheard, looked curious.

"Well, here's the thing…" Raviel began explaining everything. But, of course, she kept some crucial parts to herself—like Allen's origins from another world, and the existence of his system.

While Raviel and the others were talking, Allen focused on Tiamat. He pulled her close, sitting her on his lap as he absentmindedly caressed her stomach, tracing circles around her navel with his fingers.

Not long after, Aphrodite called out to him again.

"Allen, hey… are you even listening?"

Allen looked up and gave a small smile.

"Oh… sorry, I was zoning out for a bit," he replied casually, then glanced at the goddesses who had just finished their discussion.

"So? Are you done talking? What's the result?"

His eyes briefly locked onto Hera. Her expression was slightly different from usual—there was a bit of tension behind her gaze, even though she tried to hide it.

Did I just see her… angry? No way.

They're gods, after all. They don't fully understand human emotions yet… right?

But Allen kept those thoughts to himself, choosing to just smile as he waited for their answer.

"So? Are you really sure about this? Do you truly want to become humans?"

Allen asked one last time. Not because he doubted them, but because he needed to be certain. A decision like this shouldn't be taken lightly. He didn't want anyone regretting it later.

Hera nodded slowly, but her voice was firm.

"Yes… We've discussed it thoroughly. We won't regret this choice."

Her tone made it clear—they had made this decision long before today. It wasn't a sudden whim, but something planned.

Allen sighed quietly, his gaze moving from one goddess to the next. Deep down, he had already expected this. Judging from Raviel's recent behavior, Allen figured she had probably dropped a few hints to them behind his back—hints about his ability to turn Divine Spirits into ordinary humans.

Tch… Typical Raviel, always scheming something behind my back.

Maybe that's why Aphrodite had made this request out of the blue.

Well, not that I'm complaining… It actually works in my favor. This will make wooing them way easier.

After all, to the goddesses, Allen had always been a bit of an anomaly. Even though he looked human, there was something different about him. His body was like a vessel that could contain an absurd amount of prana. His Magic Circuits exceeded the limits of any ordinary human, and at times, he even seemed like he had a Magic Core similar to that of a dragon.

And now, after seeing Aphrodite's transformation, they were even more convinced.

Aphrodite's new human body had an overwhelming reserve of prana—far beyond what her previous mechanical divine body could hold.

That's why they chose this path.

"Alright then… who wants to go first?" Allen asked as he stood up, walking toward a more spacious room, followed closely by the goddesses.

Once they arrived, Allen began explaining the procedure with a serious tone.

"It's simple… you just need to kiss me on the lips."

Raviel, who heard this, immediately held back her laughter.

Of course—it was obvious that Allen was using this as a chance to tease them in his usual, shameless way. But Raviel knew him too well; this was just part of his nature.

"Do we… have to—"

"Yes," Allen cut Athena off before she could finish her question.

His face remained serious, leaving no room for discussion.

Athena instinctively held her breath, her lips slightly trembling, while Hera looked at Allen with an expression that was almost like she wanted to protest. The other goddesses—especially Artemis and Persephone—also seemed to think there was something strange about this arrangement.

"So, who's going first?" Allen repeated, still keeping his straight face.

"Pervert…" Artemis mumbled under her breath, but her eyes betrayed her.

She wasn't really mad. In fact, her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Maybe, just like in another timeline where she fell for Orion, Artemis had a peculiar soft spot for this kind of thing. Even though she often got jealous and angry, she never really hurt Orion—at most, she'd shoot him with arrows until he couldn't move, but always with a limit she consciously maintained.

"M~"

"I… I want to go first," Demeter spoke up, a bit nervous but determined.

Actually, Hera also wanted to be first, but she wasn't quick enough to say it aloud.

"Alright then, Demeter… please step forward," Allen said with a warm smile.

Judging by her expression, Allen guessed that Demeter probably had a good impression of him.

"Are you ready?" he asked softly.

Demeter nodded with a gentle smile.

"Yes… please be gentle with me."

"Don't worry…" Allen replied in a calm voice.

Behind Demeter's smile was a bubbling anticipation she couldn't hide.

As a goddess who cared deeply about life—humans, plants, and animals—when she heard from Aphrodite that Allen might be able to turn them into humans, Demeter immediately became interested.

Maybe that's why she chose to give birth to Persephone in the first place: because she wanted to know what it truly felt like to have a child, to experience a bond that wasn't just symbolic as a goddess.

And now, the opportunity was right in front of her.

The chance to truly experience life as a human made her heart race.

Demeter stepped closer to Allen.

When their faces were so close they could feel each other's breath, she closed her eyes with an adorably nervous expression that made Allen smile to himself.

Without overthinking it, Allen kissed her softly on the lips.

Demeter let out a small gasp as their lips touched.

A strange but pleasant sensation flowed through her body—the same feeling Aphrodite had described when Allen first kissed her and turned her into a human.

"H-hah… wow, Allen…" she whispered, her voice trembling slightly as her body struggled to adjust to the new sensations.

"Mother, are you okay?" Persephone asked, concerned at seeing her mother sway a little.

Demeter opened her eyes and smiled warmly at her daughter.

"I'm fine, my baby…"

Her body gradually adapted to the transformation.

Emotions that once felt alien to her as a machine god now became vivid and clear. She could finally feel things that couldn't be explained before—not by logic, not by divinity.

"Thank you, Allen…" she whispered softly.

Without hesitation, Demeter kissed Allen again, this time by her own initiative.

"I hope we can become even closer after this."

Allen smiled back and winked at her.

"Of course. I'd like that too."

"Alright, who's next?" Allen asked as he looked at the goddesses.

Persephone stepped forward, approaching him. Allen smiled to himself.

'Come to think of it, her myth is pretty absurd too. Kidnapped by Hades, dragged into the underworld to become his wife, and then she fell in love with him. This girl clearly has a Stockholm Syndrome problem. Looks like I'll have to keep a closer eye on her.'

"Are you ready?" Allen asked softly.

Persephone nodded quietly. Just like he did with Demeter and Aphrodite, Allen kissed her lips. She let out a soft sigh, her body reacting to the changes flowing into her. But this time, it didn't stop there. Persephone answered the kiss with a deep French kiss. Their tongues met, playing and dancing inside each other's mouths.

Five minutes passed before they finally parted. A thin string of saliva connected their lips before it broke—a sight that, honestly, was way too erotic to ignore.

Demeter watched with wide eyes, shocked at how her daughter behaved.

But Persephone simply hugged her mother, not forgetting to wink playfully at Allen before she did.

"Well, I'm not even sure what to say right now. Okay, that's—"

"Me! Me!" Hestia suddenly interrupted, stepping forward cheerfully.

Like the others, Allen kissed her lips. Her reaction was almost the same, her face blushing slightly. But she quickly went back to the others. Though it seemed like Hestia was more interested in touching herself, checking out her new body, running her hands along her curves as if testing something different. She even teased some of the other goddesses before pulling Aphrodite aside for a private chat.

Then came Artemis. Her expression was clearly annoyed.

'Well… I guess I can't blame her. This is the first time I've ever really interacted with her directly. She's not like Hestia, who's easier to get along with.'

"Ready?" Allen asked.

Artemis nodded curtly. Allen kissed her like he did the others. She let out a soft breath, a blush blooming on her cheeks. She quickly stepped back, trying to keep her composure.

Allen scratched his nose, smiling. "Well, what can I say? My charm is just too hard for girls to resist."

Artemis clicked her tongue, but she couldn't hide the redness in her face.

Now, only Athena and Hera were left. The two goddesses glanced at each other.

"Alright, just you two left. Who's going first?"

Athena stepped forward.

"Oh? Finally decided to go first, huh?" Allen teased.

"I'm ready."

Without wasting time, Allen kissed her. Athena flinched slightly at first. Understandable—it was the first time the goddess of wisdom, warfare, and handicraft experienced something like this. The flawless, perfect goddess actually let out a soft moan. Her voice trembled. Allen wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her from falling.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

Athena nodded slowly, clearly embarrassed by her own reaction. She returned to her seat, her face still tinged red.

Now it was Hera's turn.

Allen approached her. "Alright, you're the last one."

Their eyes met. Her violet gaze with golden hues locked onto his, her long golden hair flowing beautifully, adorned with her crown. Her beauty could make any man stop breathing.

"Are you ready?"

"Y-Yes…" she whispered.

"Don't close your eyes," Allen said softly.

Hera opened her eyes, staring straight into his. Then she kissed him—starting gently, but soon it turned into a passionate kiss. Hera could feel the changes happening inside her. She wrapped her arms around Allen's neck, and he effortlessly lifted her up in his arms.

A moan slipped from Hera's lips as new sensations flooded her body. Her mind was filled with emotions she could never fully comprehend before, but now they became crystal clear.

Like the other Machine Gods, it's not like Hera didn't have emotions—hers were just restricted. Their egos and personalities were shaped by human prayers, which explained why they acted so recklessly in myths.

Hera, for example—cursing Zeus' wives and children from other marriages even though they did nothing wrong. She couldn't go against Zeus because her strength wasn't even enough to beat Athena. Her emotions couldn't fully grasp the pain of others, even when she regretted her actions. Like with Heracles, when she kept burdening him with labors even though she knew it was cruel—but her ego was too big to remove the curse.

'Well… forget about that for now.'

What mattered now was that Hera was truly enjoying the kiss with Allen. More than fifteen minutes passed before they finally stopped.

"A-Ahh… I'm sorry," Hera whispered. It was the first time she apologized for letting herself get carried away like that.

Allen smiled calmly. "No need to apologize. I enjoyed it." He winked at her.

"B-but still, Allen… It's my fault."

Seeing Hera still feeling guilty, Allen made up his mind.

"Then how about this—to make up for it, you'll have to go on a date with me next time."

Her face turned bright red. "O-Okay…" she answered softly, nodding shyly.

'Yeah… Hera's still trying to adjust to her new emotions. But living here, in a world full of gods and drama, it's not exactly easy to live normally. Maybe I should take all of them to another world. Somewhere easier to adapt. Somewhere more peaceful.'

Looks like tonight, Allen would need to discuss that plan with Raviel.

Note:

Hey finally the first arc will be finished for this novel and I plan to mc move to another universe.

I know this sounds strange because the MC doesn't have a battle scene with sefar like the previous plan but don't worry, the MC will return to the fate franchise, it's just that I want to lighten the MC's story because at the beginning it looks messy and this also gives me the opportunity to deepen my knowledge first about the type-moon univers.In the future, I hope you can understand.

Oh yeah, I've also read some FFs related to the Fate universe but their stories don't seem to be connected to the main story of the universe and a lot of characters are gender bending like astolfo, who is clearly male, becomes a real girl. That sometimes makes me disgusted, especially the MC who has the power to gender people and then the MC fucks the guy and makes the guy a sex slave of the MC, it makes me cringe by reading it and also makes me traumatized and want to vomit.

Ohh yes and also I need your help with your power stone. And I will really appreciate it because it can help me get this novel into the top 100+ and that can help increase the number of readers.

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