[DHEEGH] Chapter 258: The One Who Owes Ryuu an Apology Is Freya, What's It Got to Do With Me, Syr Chapters fırst released on 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝗇𝖾𝗍 "Shirou hasn't come home for three days straight," Syr said with a gloomy face. Obviously, at home there were goddesses of peerless beauty and national grace waiting for him, yet he kept lingering outside, reluctant to return. Thinking this, the girl's cute round face puffed up, her small delicate lips pouting angrily. Haruhime: "Master must be too busy with work, so..." "Mm, Shirou should come home to stay tonight," Artemis chimed in. Hearing the two colleagues' words, the girl couldn't help but press her hand to her forehead and sigh. "With this kind of mindset, you're just spoiling him too much," Syr folded her arms across her chest and spoke. "But, we're only Shirou's maids...", Artemis said. Syr looked at Artemis, "You useless goddess, are you really planning on being a maid for your whole life? Even that little fox has more ambition than that!" Artemis: "Gu... I-I'm not a useless goddess... hic..." But Syr's words had hit the mark. Originally, Artemis had thought, just being able to return to his side again, even if it was only as his maid for a lifetime, would be enough. But now, being called out by Syr, Artemis also felt that maybe she really was too lacking in drive. "But, I am a virgin goddess...", The moon goddess said shyly, making Syr and Haruhime glance at her. "That's just a divine title," Syr mercilessly retorted, "Back when those elves stayed overnight here, you were clearly eavesdropping all excited... what kind of virgin goddess is that?" Her secret exposed, the goddess's pretty face instantly turned bright red, "I-I wasn't..." "In any case, when Shirou comes back, we must properly question him," Syr bit her finger, unwilling to give in. Even if she currently called herself a "girl," Syr's true form was, after all, the "goddess of beauty." And jealousy was practically the standard feature of any goddess who presided over "beauty." Haruhime, on the other hand, didn't have such thoughts. As a concubine, waiting sadly every day for her lord to return home, this kind of plot also seemed to have its own special charm to her. But then she thought, if she was originally expecting such a scene, could it still be called "sad"? For some reason, the little fox thought of this philosophical problem, and her not-so-bright head instantly became confused. Still, one thing was certain, the feeling of looking forward to seeing him again. "I'm home," The mansion's front door was pushed open by the man himself. Emiya was carrying fresh sashimi wrapped in bamboo leaf paper, "I brought some food back from the sushi shop." It had been a while since he last went to the Takemikazuchi Familia's place. Today, while inspecting the situation with the Hestia Familia, he had dropped by on the way. "Welcome home, Master~", Haruhime immediately came forward, "Master, let me help you change clothes." Emiya handed over the things he was carrying, then, under the fox-girl's service, changed into his at-home kimono sleepwear. Syr came over holding a cup of tea, but the moment she saw Emiya, the teacup slipped from her hands and fell to the floor. Luckily the floor was soft tatami, so the porcelain cup didn't shatter, though the tea splashed and left a wet patch. Syr stared at Emiya in disbelief, her small cherry lips open wide, her tiny pink tongue faintly visible. On the other side, Artemis had the same reaction. Fortunately she wasn't holding anything. Then Haruhime also realized. They must have noticed something, something she herself couldn't see. 'The two goddesses, what did they see...?' Emiya suddenly felt guilty. He bent down to pick up the cup, but Syr had already squatted first and picked it up. "Sorry, Master, I dirtied the floor," Syr spoke as if nothing had happened. "Master, will you punish me~?", Syr whispered, her eyes lifting slightly, gazing up at Emiya from below. The girl's silver-gray eyes had at this moment completely turned violet. Emiya gave a light sigh, "It's fine." Saying this, he reached out his hand and rubbed Syr's hair three times. In the middle of the night, Emiya's door was knocked on, a strict voice coming from outside. Emiya opened the door, and an unexpected figure appeared before him. She had silver hair flowing down to her hips, violet gemstone eyes that could steal one's breath, skin white and delicate as fresh snow. Her tall, slender body radiated fragrance and beauty, every motion captivating hearts. Her small soft hips and the narrow waist above them, once looked at directly, could make a man lose reason. The golden-embroidered gown's chest was open, and beneath the fabric her bountiful, perfectly shaped breasts were tightly wrapped. Perhaps from the heat, her cleavage was flushed a cherry-blossom pink. Such incomparable beauty could only be called peerless. "Sy... Freya-sama," Under her stern gaze, Emiya corrected himself just in time, "What have you come to see me for?" Then Emiya had a cup of wine thrown in his face by the goddess. "You've disappointed me too much, how could you betray Ryuu !", Freya scolded with a stern, serious expression. Seeing this act of hers, Emiya's lips twitched. "You desire-driven despicable man, abusing your power to do as you please, as a goddess, I, Freya, will never forgive you!", The goddess of beauty said this, reaching out to try and slap Emiya's face. But whether or not she could even hit him with all her strength. If she did, it still wouldn't matter. The problem was, right now her arm was moving in slow motion. Emiya reached out and caught her slender wrist—or rather, he only opened his hand, and her arm fell right into it. "W-What are you doing, let me go!", The goddess said "in a panic", "I-I am Freya, you can't just... ah..." Emiya released her wrist. The goddess turned to run, but tripped over her own feet and fell to the ground. "Yo-you dare hit me," The goddess shouted angrily, "You actually dare to hit me, the most beautiful goddess, the most perfect face." "Let me go, let me go...", Amid Freya's cries, Emiya reached out and grabbed her ankle. "Ah~ no, don't, I'm a goddess, how could you treat me , I-I won't forgive you...", she cried, but soon turned to pleading, "I was wrong, please, forgive me~" Freya cried while pushing her other foot into Emiya's lap. Expressionless, Emiya dragged her into the room. "I was wrong, I really was wrong, please forgive me! No, if this keeps up... I'll be sent back...", This time the goddess's crying sounded real. But Emiya didn't believe her. "Shirou, I misjudged you, you're too vile, the enemy of goddesses!", Before long, Artemis burst in angrily. The moon goddess strode past the collapsed Freya on the floor and stomped over to Emiya. "Let her go, or I'll never forgive you... ah, Freya, what are you doing?" Artemis's body was suddenly locked tightly from behind by Freya. "Emiya-sama, as you commanded, I've lured the moon goddess inside~" Emiya's inner thought, 'I never said that. —_—' But he kept his expression steady, "Well done." "You two... no!", Artemis cried. And somehow, this goddess who could casually swat away a Level 2 adventurer's power couldn't break free from Freya's soft-limbed hold. Outside the window, the night sky's moon was exceptionally bright. [The Next Day, Hostess of Fertility] After expansion, the tavern's area had more than doubled. Besides the tavern section, it now had an inn area and a fine dining section. If Mama Mia hadn't stopped them in time, Syr and the others had even planned to build a hot spring in the courtyard, upgrading the star-rated inn into a luxury hotel. Now, instead of Hostess of Fertility Tavern, it was practically the Hostess of Fertility Grand Hotel. At first, Mama Mia had been bewildered, even doubting whether rashly accepting Emiya's investment had been the right choice. But now, she had completely gotten used to it. With Mia's ability and energy, running just a tavern had been a waste of her talents. Running a hotel now, she was more than capable. Thinking back, she had spent at least half her effort before just disciplining the problem girls of the tavern. Now that Emiya had taken over the problem girls, Mia could fully focus on business, and her condition was only getting better. At breakfast, Emiya, busy with forging work, had left home before dawn, while Syr and Ryuu naturally came next door to the tavern for breakfast. Although new business areas had been built, the tavern area was still as they remembered. When the girls weren't busy, they sometimes came here to help, reminiscing about old days. However, Ryuu and Anya, who hadn't been servers in a long time, broke dozens of plates on their "limited-time return" first day back. As a result, Boss Mia posted a sign at the kitchen door: [Useless Elf and Stupid Cat Forbidden Entry] So now, they could only obediently be customers. "Syr, didn't you sleep well last night?", Anya asked. On Syr's pretty face were obvious dark circles, and her head kept bobbing like a pecking chick, making people worry she'd fall into her soup. "Ah, it's nothing," Syr shivered, forcing herself awake, "Just had a little insomnia last night..." Emiya's mansion had been designed with soundproofing in mind, especially Emiya's room. Not only were the materials highly soundproof, there were even magical tools to block sound. So, for Anya and the others living on the other side of the house, Syr wasn't worried they'd hear anything. "Syr, are you alright? After breakfast, you should rest," Ryuu said with concern. Ryuu herself had been with "Silent" the night before last, challenging the "Demon King." Last night she had collapsed into sleep and was dead to the world. "Mm," Syr looked at Ryuu, smiling and nodding. 'Ryuu, I'm sorry,' The girl had no such thought at all. 'The one who owes Ryuu an apology is Freya. What's it got to do with me, Syr?' "Ryuu, when do you and Shirou plan to hold your wedding, and have children?", Syr deliberately shifted the topic. Hearing this, Ryuu's face instantly flushed, and Anya and the others curiously looked over. "Soon, I think," The elf girl whispered, "Shirou already plans to go after the Black Dragon, so... it won't be long..." "Tiamat-sama," At the entrance of the shopping district, Emiya met the goddess out buying cooking ingredients. "Ah, Shirou~", Tiamat happily came forward when she saw him. Emiya reached out and took her arm. "Let's go together, Goddess-sama," Emiya said. "Alright~", Tiamat answered with a smile. The people around tried hard not to look, though in their hearts they all thought the same thing, "Another goddess. As expected of the 'God-Slayer of Women.'" This was another unofficial title the boy had gained after his War Game with the Freya Familia. "Calling me 'Goddess-sama' is too distant~", Tiamat said. Emiya: "Then, Goddess-sama, how would you like me to address you?" As they passed a butcher's shop, Tiamat stopped. "Let's have hamburg steak today," The goddess said as she picked out beef. "Good morning, Tiamat-sama. Hello, Grand Saber," The shopkeeper greeted Tiamat kindly, while showing some fear toward Emiya. After paying, Tiamat picked up their earlier topic again, pressing a finger to her cheek and acting cute, "Let me think... how about calling me 'Mommy'?~" "Just kidding, calling me 'Tiamat' is fine," The goddess continued. "Alright, Tiamat-mommy," Emiya leaned close and whispered softly in her ear. The goddess's body stiffened. His warm breath brushed her earlobe, making her steps falter. "D-Don't... not so loud, it makes me shy...", Tiamat clung tightly to Emiya's arm, face red as she whispered. Seeing this, Emiya said nothing more, simply walked on calmly with her arm in his. After who knows how long, they had walked from the shopping district into a quiet alleyway. Finally, Tiamat spoke again. "Child, do you want to ask me something?", The goddess leaned on his shoulder and spoke softly. Emiya opened his mouth, voice especially calm, "...Please tell me, was this world created by you, Tiamat-mommy?" Tiamat gave a simple answer, "Yes." .com/AmbitiousTranslator 🥳Joining keeps me motivated and eager to work diligently, so please consider joining.🥰 You can access upto 20 advance chapter through .