I Made a Game Featuring Constellations - Chapter 49



The Three Goddesses of s*x Education

“Today’s class will end here.”

The strict-looking female professor closes the book and steps down from the podium.

…Hmm?

Is it over?

Haaam.

I yawned and stretched.

Have I been living too busily these days?

I’m sleepy.

From meeting the Constellation of Wisdom to eradicating the lab director.

Even creating the next story mode for the game based on that story.

I’ve been running without a break.

Maybe that’s why I’m tired even though I slept through the entire class.

I haven’t even added the content to properly educate the lab director yet…

There’s still a lot of work left to add that update.

[The storyteller in the dream stretches out her flat chest, saying that if she’s done that much, she should rest now.]

“But I want to revive the precious people of the Constellation of Wisdom. It might be impossible, but as long as there’s a possibility, I think we should try.”

Even if it’s not eroded by the sins of the abyss, who knows what could happen if we use people’s perceptions.

A masterpiece created with the help of the god of music, with the best BGM input.

I pride myself on the result, which was made with all my effort for a miracle.

[The storyteller in the dream adds that she shouldn’t give such reasons, but she’ll let it slide this time.]

I’m sorry, Constellation.

If this goes well, I’ll make a lot of money and buy you lots of food.

[The storyteller in the dream pouts her lips, saying that food is good, but not to forget that she’s her apostle.]

Of course.

I am nothing but an ordinary, powerless commoner if I am not the apostle of my Constellation.

My precious Constellation, who allows me to use your power and divinity for my own desires.

It was when I was packing my things and leaving the classroom while conversing with our Constellation.

“Wait a moment.”

A man wearing glasses, leaning against the wall, stopped me.

“Father.”

Pater, the lowest-ranking apostle of the Constellation of Wisdom.

He is also the one who introduced me to the Constellation of Wisdom when he came to obtain a 19+ doujin modeled after the curator of the Archive.

Why has he come looking for me?

“How have you been?”

“…Well, you know.”

After meeting the Constellation of Wisdom, I hurried to incorporate her story into the game’s narrative, and that was the last time we parted ways.

“You don’t look so well.”

“Is that so?”

I’ve been staying up late a lot lately, so my dark circles have become more pronounced.

He probably thinks I don’t look very good.

“It’s nothing special, I just came to talk about our Constellation.”

“The Constellation of Wisdom?”

Come to think of it, the name of the Constellation of Wisdom had changed.

It might be quite a big deal for the apostles.

But even though the name of the Demon God’s constellation has changed, the demons didn’t seem to notice.

“Yes. Didn’t you say you were seeking an answer from our constellation lord at that time?”

Come to think of it, the reason I first met the constellation of wisdom was because I thought she was caught up in the sin of lust.

In reality, she wasn’t corrupted by sin, nor was she a natural-born hentai, but merely used s*xual desire as a defense mechanism to overcome bleak misfortune.

…That’s all it was, right?

“Judging by your expression, it seems you didn’t get the answer you wanted.”

“Well, yes… haha.”

To be honest, it’s true that I didn’t get the answer I wanted.

“Don’t be too discouraged. I am also an apostle of that lord, but I have never had a conversation with them.”

“…What? Never? But you’re an apostle, Father.”

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“Yes. Our constellation lord is so great that they possess all the information about everything, so not just anyone can hear their voice. So, I also receive their messages through the first apostle.”

Uh… actually, it was just that the constellation of wisdom was a hikikomori who stayed holed up in their room and gave orders through a familiar subordinate.

No, wait.

Didn’t they say that hearing the voice of a god directly could damage a human’s mind?

So, didn’t I just have a normal conversation with the constellation lord through a message window?

“Then, even divine words?”

The constellation’s unique [ ] window.

Didn’t they use that to communicate?

“No. Their great will cannot be contained even in divine words.”

“Ah…”

At that time, the Goddess of Wisdom was tormented by the ghost of the research director, so she couldn’t help it, but it’s a bit pitiful that she couldn’t even talk to the constellation she serves.

“So don’t be too discouraged. He is so great that getting the answer you want from him is harder than a dragon passing through the eye of a needle.”

Pater adjusted his glasses with a gesture he thought was cool.

He seemed even more pitiful.

“Don’t worry. If I ever gain his recognition, I’ll find the answer you want instead.”

“Ah… Thank you.”

“Then, take care.”

He gave me a sly smile, patted my shoulder, and walked across the hallway.

Did he come to comfort me, worried that I might be discouraged after barely meeting the god and failing to get an answer?

“…Is he kind again? Pitifully.”

Moreover, his loyalty to the constellation he serves is no joke.

No, Princess.

Now that you’ve returned to your original state, you can at least send a message to the apostles from the constellation.

* * *

[Wisdom]’s Domain

Wooong

A small cluster of light gathers.

Paaat

From within it, a boy with blonde hair appeared.

As he slowly opened his eyes,

“Prince!”

A girl in purple burst out, running barefoot.

Thud!

The girl threw herself into the boy’s arms with all her might.

“Ugh!”

The impact was so strong that the boy was pushed back.

“I missed you!”

Unlike the days when she was confined to her room, the girl had done her best to adorn herself with the help of various knowledge and a first apostle.

The boy stared blankly at her dazzling beauty.

“Didn’t you miss me, Prince?”

When the girl tilted her head with a sad expression,

“Oh, no! Of course, I missed you too!”

“…Really?”

“Yes! Of course!”

“…I knew it, the Prince likes me!”

The boy sighed inwardly at the girl’s giggling.

It seemed like a farce, but she was a goddess who had suffered and received no proper affection from a young age.

The boy thought he should go along with her to some extent for her sake.

[Let go! That girl is wagging her dirty tail at our Rian right now!]

[Grow up a little. Is the Constellation of Sacrifice getting all worked up over a poor child’s prank? …Wait a minute. The Constellation of Sacrifice is getting worked up? This must be a heat illness from the sacrifice! Umhahahaha!]

[…Why did I get involved with these idiots?]

There was a brief commotion among the constellations watching the scene.

“Um… Constellation.”

Puff

The Goddess of Wisdom turned her head, puffing out her cheeks.

Her puffed-up face was filled with a resolute will of stubbornness.

“…Princess?”

“Yes♥ Did you call for me, our prince?”

…Is this right?

Did I get swept up in the atmosphere and button the first button wrong?

It’s not easy to call her princess all the time, even normally.

The boy, sweating profusely, cautiously brought up the main topic.

“Um… Have you perhaps… seen any signs of resurrection?”

The biggest reason for weaving the girl’s story into the game’s narrative.

It was to revive the two experimental girls who were the most precious to the girl.

By strongly imprinting that narrative into the players’ minds and aiming for resurrection through it.

Even if there was no energy generated from the purification process of sin, it was the boy’s strategy to attempt it.

The girl, who had fully awakened the power of wisdom, could understand and know all the information on the continent.

Therefore, if the two experimental girls had succeeded in resurrecting, the girl would have immediately noticed.

“…….”

However, upon hearing the boy’s story, the goddess of wisdom’s expression hardened rapidly.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

The boy clenched his fist and sighed, wondering if he had failed.

“……I’m sorry, Princess.”

“It’s alright.”

The girl turned her head to look somewhere within her domain.

“Do you remember when I told you before that the prince is special?”

“……Yes.”

“The prince is special. He can create miracles that defy logic.”

The girl’s sad eyes stared directly at the boy.

“Princess…….”

“I believe in the prince’s miracles. So don’t blame yourself. One day, the prince’s light will shine upon us.”

The girl embraced the boy.

Thanks to her deliberately low-cut dress, the boy’s head nestled snugly between her soft cleavage.

[Let go! How can you just watch that!]

[Just watch?

The warm caress of the prince I’d yearned for so much.

Ah

This is

●So good.

Nice s*x ●.

Just now, at the edge of the domain of wisdom where the girl’s gaze had shifted:

“Our Chilchil has gotten so clever.”

“Ehehe. It’s because he’s a prince. Samsam would be the same in that situation.”

“But Samsam.”

“Why?”

“That prince… isn’t he kind of handsome? Like a prince from a fairy tale.”

“Unnie… are you, by any chance, trying to steal Chilchil Unnie’s prince? We promised back then that the prince would yield to the princess he rescued.”

“No, listen carefully.”

“Okay.”

“We were originally fated to die, to be extinguished as ingredients for an experiment ritual.”

“That’s right.”

“But we’re alive and breathing like this.”

“Yeah.”

“Then, didn’t that prince save us?”

“…Unnie, are you a genius?”

“I’m a little smart, you know.”

“So, if we keep the promise, we can pounce on the prince too? We can do a sister-on-prince sandwich?”

“No, no. What we’re going to do is a reverse gangbang. They also call it 4p.”

“Oh.”

While the goddess of wisdom was distracted, a plot that even her power couldn’t touch was being hatched by the newborn goddesses, their breaths growing ragged.