《Re:Otaku Prince life in another world》Chapter 3: [ Having fun with a Goddess ]
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[ Half-wrong, half right! My name is Cecelia, the beautiful goddess of death and rebirth at your service! ☆☆☆ ]
‘I see a beautiful goddess, such a shame I can’t see anything!’
Yeah. Why does a dead don't have eyes? I can't see a damn thing! I'd rather be a zombie or a shade; Although I can't touch or feel anything, I can still see.
[ No reaction at all? Wait open your eyes stuuupid hmph! ]
‘Eh? ‘
I slowly opened my eyes, the eyes which I never realized was closed up until now.
‘Waaaah! I can really see!’
As I opened my eyes, what greeted me first was the dazzling white space around me. As if this room extends no limits, wherever you look around you wouldn’t find walls or ceilings.
Everything was dyed white. No furniture's, chairs, books etc...
I'm pretty sure, living here could drive someone to death because of boredom.
But still, am I in the middle of nowhere?
[ That reaction is a little bit……..low! ]
‘I have confidence in my ability to adapt! Still, where am I exactly? ‘
[ You’re in my room ]
‘A-a girl’s room? THIS BIIIG!!! Wow! This is the very first time I’ve been inside a girls room, thank you very much!’
[ I know, because I took a peek at your past ]
‘What? E-even in my private moments?’
I immediately wrapped my hands in my body as if my very own chastity has already been defied.
‘ P-Pervert *blush*’
Oh my god I can't be a bride anymore!
[ Fueehh I-I DID NOT!!! Just what did you take me for ]
‘P-pervert?’
[ NOOOO I’m not! ]
‘ B-But you said that you saw it’
[ Y-your past, I meant I only saw your past ]
‘See, you did see it’
[ YOU--- ]
‘Wait you…’
[W-what? ]
‘Now that I look at you, you’re actually very beautiful!’
Yeah. Now that I think about it, this goddess in front of me is really beautiful. No, not just beautiful, so beautiful that
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I can’t even contain it nor express it through words.
She was enveloped by an orange-colored hair that seemed to almost cradle her upper body.
Her seemingly milk-white thighs peeked through from between her rather short skirt and white knee socks.
On top of that, her looks were crisp and shapely.
Despite being slender, as if a sculptor had carved out the ideal figure, her body proportions were very balanced. The light-blue scarf around her neck was buried beneath those twin mountains on her voluminous chest.
[ So slow! Haaa~ But I forgive you! Come on, you can praise my beauty more! fufu ]
Ah, okay. But what attracted my eyes the most among all those things I mentioned was her gaze.
If one was to describe the feel, then hers was like an arrow. So fatal and deadly!
And… eh? Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh?
[ Now what? ]
Why can you hear what I’m thinking?
[ Haa~~~ I give up you really are an idiot ]
As if she really already gave up. She spread her arms and shrugged her shoulders. She then look at me with pitying gaze like a sister who was watching her young brother who couldn't even climb in the chair by his own.
This girl!
'Hey watch your mouth, I ace all my subjects in my class and hailed as a genius in my school years, you know!
Amazing right! Haa~ well its already over. However, I'm really smart and strong!'
["……………………………………"]
Aaah~ I want to die! You saw my past and now you even heard what I’m thinking! So embarrassing I could die! Oh right! I’m already dead.
[ Fufufu ]
Seeing me like this, the beautiful girl let out smile as if she was enjoying looking at me like this.
'Haa~ Anyway, hey beautiful goddess'
[ Cecelia, you can call me Cecelia. ]
‘ C-cecelia right! What am I doing here? Though I think I can guess what it is’
[ Ah now that you mention it! That’s right you are here because you will be…]
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‘Reborn right?’ Though I pretty much confirmed it but I still needed to confirmed it correctly.
[ Exactly! You sure guess it correctly ]
I shrugged my shoulders and then smiled wryly, ‘Well I did read many light novels, manga and fanfics when I was still alive. And some of them are about MC reincarnating in a fantasy world and there is also situations like this.’
[ Y-yeah t-those, Aha Ahahaha ]
‘Oh? Cecelia you also know about those?’ Seeing her nodding her nod with enthusiasm, I couldn't help but feel surprised. So Gods and Goddesses are also otaku's?
[ O-oh course! ]
‘Wow! So what light novels and Fanfictions do you like?’
[ Fueehh! E-eto, L-like A-arefure**, LMS, a-and t-the like! Hehe ]
‘Right! I can’t believe you’re also a fan of those works! Haha but you really seem childish for a goddess though’
[ Of course! Because just like you, I also believe in “The best way to live a full life is to be a child no matter what your age” fufun ]
‘That’s what saka** ginto** said right! Wow, you even know that! Somehow we really like the same thing, right Cecelia?’
[ Y-yeah Aha Ahaha ]
‘But Cecelia, where did you read those things? D-don’t tell me e-even in heaven you have internet or the like?’
Maybe I can borrow? I still have many novel updates I wanted to read!
[ O-of course we have! Amazing right! You should praise us more hahaha ]
‘WOW! Incredible’ Feeling moved, I raised my thumb towards her.
[‘ Fueeh I got carried away! I-I can’t say I just coincidentally know it because they are in his memories~ ’]
‘EH?’
Did I just heard something big?
[‘ What should I do? ‘]
Although she was smiling innocently while facing me but the voice echoing inside my head couldn't be just my imagination.
........Right?
‘C-Cecelia?’
[ Y-yes, What is it Reki?]
Although she answered me so happily but I think I need to tell her.
Ugh! My heart is bleeding.
‘You do know I can also hear what you’re thinking right?’
[ Eh?---]
Like a robot with its battery depleted, Cecelia's body momentarily stiffen. Her eyes widened in shock and her mouth flap open like a fish outside the water while loking at me.
[--------Eeeeeeeeeeeeeh? Sh*t I forgot to exclude myself ]
‘Cecelia you just cursed you know!’
[ Wha ! forget it! forget it! Forget iiiiiiiiiiit!!!!]
She was now throwing a tantrum while throwing things at me. Even though I didn’t know where they came from, they just suddenly materialize in her hands and then throw it towards me.
Maybe it's magic?
However, unfortunately I'm a ghost right now so all of them just pass my body without even touching me.
She suddenly fell on her knees, and then,
[ Wa...]
‘Wa?’
[ Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah !!!]
She broke down in a cry.
‘Eh?ehhhhhhhhhhh? why are you crying Cecelia?'
Seeing her crying made me feel a little bit flustered.
I immediately run towards her to console her.
[ B-because ...I…*sob*....*sob*…couldn’t become a *sob*...*sob* bride anymore! ]
‘Cecelia? Cecelia! I don’t think that’s related’
[It does! It really does! Uuhuhuhu]
‘A-and even if that happens, I will just take you! Right! I will just make you my bride! So please stop crying anymore!’
[ *sob* really? ]
‘Y-yeah, I promised! So stop crying okay!?’
[ *sob*O-okay*sob*]
........................
[“~pft…BUWAHAHAHAHAHA~”]
I suddenly broke down laughing noticing how silly we look like. Even Cecelia who was crying just a while ago, burst in laughter.
‘That was hilarious’ I mused.
[ Yeah right! Ah It’s been a million years since I had this kind of conversation ]
‘Million years? Cecelia how old are you?’
[ Bad! Breach of etiquette! That’s rude you know! You should not ask a lady about her age]
‘Ah sorry!’
[ Hm! Apology Accepted!]
[Now then, we’ve played more than enough! Let’s start with the real thing! ]
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