Arrived in the Type-Moon World, Now Missing

At the Human Race settlement, a black-haired young man sat on his bed, looking at the extra boxes in his room filled with women's belongings. For a moment, he was overwhelmed with emotion.

Having arranged to hold the wedding with Ereshkigal in the Forest Spirit Race's ancestral land and thereby soothed her anger, the young man casually tied his long hair into a ponytail with a hair tie. Then, he took Ereshkigal's belongings out of the boxes and arranged them around his room.

After their conversation last night, Ereshkigal moved into the room of the guy who had proposed to her the next day—today—to get used to her future living environment in advance.

Of course, erotic matters were forbidden during this period. A certain excessively innocent goddess clearly would not allow premarital sex.

Though it was somewhat regrettable for Li Zihan, it was not something he could not accept.

After all, dealing with the Color Spirit Race and Goblin Race and holding the wedding would not take much time. He could afford to wait.

Of course, that was also because Orphis's door had always been open to him. As long as he did not make things obvious, Ereshkigal, who had already accepted that her lover was a shameless womanizer, would turn a blind eye.

"What danger? My ass." The system, which could not see any crisis its host had encountered, grumbled. "You make it sound like you faced some life-threatening danger."

"I risked losing affection points." Even while appearing in the form of the weakest Human Race, someone who possessed power surpassing the Winged Species patted his chest, looking as though he had just survived a terrible fright.

"Do you know how nervous I was back then? My heart was practically about to leap out of my chest."

"..."

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