The law of Fiction: Harem in the fiction world

*Ding, Congratulations user 690. You have met the conditions to open the final gate and meet the goddess of this world. Would you like to proceed?*

Yohan took in a deep breath as he psyched himself up. This was the moment he had been waiting for ever since he had started this game.

According to the forms, the goddess was a woman of unknown beauty who would fulfill any wish a person had.

For someone like Yohan who was stuck at the height of 5'4 and relatively ugly-looking, it was his breakthrough opportunity to ask for losing his virginity.

After all, what would be better than giving it to a goddess? And at a known beauty at that.

"Of course, of course. Hurry up and open the gate. I want to see this 'so-called' beauty as well. I wonder if she will be a big-breasted lady who would make all my dreams come true. It would be so good if she's a MILF-type as well. It has always been my fantasy to be embraced by a MILF. Or a cat lady would do as well. As long as she is legal…."

The words dried out inside Yohan's mouth as the goddess stepped in front of him. Yohan could feel his hopes and dreams crashing around him as he took the form of the young goddess in.

"W-What is it? Why are you staring at me with those eyes? I may be six but I do understand that men like you are scum. You should go back now."

The goddess, no, the kid screamed back at him. All Yohan had done was look at her but the goddess had taken it the wrong way.

The doors of the temple began closing and Yohan felt tears sting his eyes.

'T-This cannot be happening to me. M-My dreams of having my first time with a busty lady are getting shattered. A loli would have been fine as well but not a six-year-old. No, wait! My reward.' ƒ𝐫𝒆𝐞w𝗲𝚋𝗻૦𝘷e𝙡.c𝑜𝙢

"Wait a second. You still need to give me my reward. You cannot forsake me like this, you bitch."

Yohan froze as soon as those words escaped his mouth. He felt guilty for speaking like that and for the lack of filter his mouth had.

Playing adrenaline-filled games with teens of his age had spun his moral compass in the wrong direction. As such, Yohan often spoke before he could think his words through.

And this was such an occasion as well.

However, this time it had backfired quite badly for him. The kid did not look amused, nor happy to be referred to in such a way.

She looked quite mad and Yohan felt even more guilty.

But he won't be the bigger man and admit his faults first. It was not in his nature to do so. And his ego will also not allow that to happen.

"What did you say to me? H-How could you say that to me? I am a goddess and I won't accept being insulted like this. Take your words back or I will curse an ugly villain like you."

Yohan was ready to take his words back but then he was hit with the world 'ugly' and 'villain'.

As someone who lived in the modern world, being called both 'ugly' and a 'villain' were sensitive triggers for him.

As such, the apology got stuck in his throat and he was unable to speak.

He did not want to be petty and take offense at a kid's words but he could also not bring himself to apologize after that insult.

'I need to keep my temper in check. She's just a child so what does she know?' Yohan thought to himself and he began speaking, "Listen to you-"

"You are a pervert who likes them young, don't you? I can see it in your eyes. The lust is real."

"Now listen here you little shit. I may be a pervert but I have my morals. I like them busty and old, not young like you. You are not even legal yet and my ideal woman only exists in the fiction world. Besides, no one will ever like a brat like you." ing true?'

With those happy thoughts, Yohan went to sleep. What he did not feel was the feeling of smoke escaping his lungs and covering his whole body.

When it disappeared, the bed was empty of its human occupants and Yohan was nowhere to be seen. His body had disappeared and this sudden disappearance would not be noted until a long time.

"Well, looks like the ceremony was a failure. This person is not the Demon King of legends. There is no trace of holiness in him. Looks like we will need to try again to summon the hero to our world. Now, what do we do with him?" the priestess who asked this question was incredibly beautiful.

With her flowing blue hair to her barely clad body, she was every boy's wet dream come true.

And yet her words were like position when they escaped her mouth. She was the priestess of the Demon king's castle, Roweena Serus.

"Don't be so hard on him Roweena. Since we have failed 100 times already, it is time for us to change our approach. We finally managed to get a living human sacrifice. Maybe we can use him to breach the barrier of the human world and seek out our king that way."

This time the speaker was a black-haired demon. Her horns and wings signified her as a Succubus and her eyes could enchant anyone.

She continued speaking as she moved her finger all over the unconscious face of her prey.

"I have a feeling these things are going to become interesting from now on. The gods have never made a mistake like this before so maybe this is our chance. Our chance to seek revenge on those who locked us in this darkness."

Those words from Emilia Winters convinced Roweena to coincide.

Things were about to change around the demon realm now. Since a human had managed to successfully cross the line into their side, he had gained the title of the new demon king.

They would be crossing over to the human world to save their race and to ensure that their revenge was met.