Brand New Life Online: Rise Of The Goddess Of Harvest

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“Fufu, are you my master~?” the Demon Queen asked with a seductive giggle. “I am the Heir of Calamity, Daughter of the Ancient Demon King of Destruction, Ruler of Lust, Queen of Depravity. I am the Demon Queen of Lust, Anierik! Nice to meet you, master~ Let’s get along from now on, shall we?”

“Ahh, she’s so hot…” he muttered, practically drooling as he examined her highly detailed 3D model. Her chest was massive, her hips wide and alluring, her thighs thick and enticing. At over four meters tall, she was a true giantess—a beauty among beauties. “Fuck, this is awesome… With her I can clear any event easily now! My life’s finally turning around, huh? Ah, until they power-creep her with some new Demon King.”

“Fufu, you really like staring at my buttocks, master~? Do you want to touch them? Go ahead—I’m yours~”

“Woah, she even has personalized dialogue?” He tapped the screen in surprise, running his fingers over her model.

“Aaahhh~! Yes! Touch me, master!”

“Do you love my big boobs?”

“Nngh~ Wait, not there, you perv~ Not yet, at least!”

“Do you like my lips? My face? Am I cute, master?”

Tanaka sighed and stopped playing with the model once the fantasy hit him: he would never touch a real woman. A heavy gloom settled over him.

“Ugh… what am I even doing with my life.”

He closed his eyes, left his phone charging with the app still open, and let Anierik’s 2D portrait stare silently at his sleeping form.

Until…

Her eyes moved. They fixed on her “master” beyond the screen.

“Master~ Are you tired?”

Tanaka was already fast asleep, unable to hear her. She smiled mischievously.

In an instant she dissolved into a swirling flock of black and dark-purple butterflies, pouring out of the screen and slowly reforming into her true body.

“Master~ Let’s sleep together.”

She curled up beside him. Tanaka remained completely unconscious after finally collapsing from such a draining day.

…

The next morning arrived.

“Nngh… Ugh… wha…?”

Tanaka woke up earlier than usual, unable to ignore the overwhelming heat wrapped around his entire body.

“These damn blankets are too warm for summer… Eh?”

When his sleepy eyes finally focused, he realized it wasn’t blankets at all.

A massive woman lay there, her body barely fitting half the bed while her long legs draped onto the floor.

“W-Wha…?!”

His eyes shot wide open. She was holding him in a tight embrace, his face buried completely against her enormous breasts.

“W-what… a dream?”

He tried to rationalize it. What else could it be?

But…

He looked up and recognized her instantly.

“Demon Queen of Lust, Anierik?!”

As panic surged through him, Anierik slowly opened her large golden eyes and gazed down with a gentle, almost motherly smile.

“Good morning, master~ Did you sleep well? I’m sorry for intruding. I felt so lonely… I just wanted to sleep with you.”

“E-Eh? So this really is a dream, huh?”

“Is it?”

She chuckled softly, then dragged one sharp nail slowly across his cheek, drawing blood.

“Aaaagh! W-Wait, it hurts?!”

“Fufu, master is such a delicate little human. That won’t do. You have to be stronger than me, you know?”

“W-Wha…! Ahhh!”

He scrambled backward, finally grasping the impossible truth: this towering giantess was the exact character from his gacha game.

The pain was real. Blood trickled from the sadistic cut her razor-sharp nails had left.

And above all…

She sat up, yawning lazily.

“What’s wrong, master? Are you okay? Oops, sorry—did it hurt that much? Come here.”

Before he could protest, she scooped him up effortlessly and pressed her lips to his face, kissing him deeply, including his mouth.

“Mooch!”

When she pulled away, a giant lipstick mark remained, and the wound on his cheek slowly faded.

“W-Wha… T-That was my first kiss?!”

“Ohoho, really? Well, aren’t you a lucky man~”

“Y-You’re real, Anierik?! But how?!”

“Hm? You summoned me here, master. Why else would I be real?”

“T-This makes no sense!”

“Sense, huh? Well, since the world has become what it is now, does that really matter? Earth is quite… dangerous these days. I will help you grow stronger—to become a proper Demon King, master.”

“E-Eh? What? Me?”

“Yes… Let’s conquer this miserable world together, master! Hahahaha!”

Anierik threw her head back and laughed. Her enormous butterfly wings spread wide as a torrent of demonic and dark energy surged from her.

“A-Ahh…! T-This is real! I have to call someone—the police… hunters!”

“Hmm~? Do you really want to?”

“Ah…”

“Do you want to crawl back to your boring life, master?”

“…”

“Or do you want to embrace these new, exciting things… and become a true Demon King? With the power to do whatever you please?”

“I…”

“A society that treats you like nothing but a disposable pawn, isn’t it? Let’s tear it down. Let’s do it, master… you and me, forever.”

She took his smaller hand in hers. His eyes slowly filled with disbelief at her overwhelming beauty.

And above all, the darkness in his heart stirred deeper with every word she spoke.

Anierik, the Demon Queen of Lust, was after all a legendary enchantress—a charmer who could sway hearts and awaken the darkest desires buried within.

“I…” Tanaka hesitated, then let out a long, weary sigh as the weight of his miserable life crashed over him again. “You’re right… I’m tired of this life.”

“Is that right~?” she purred. “Then master, drink my blood.”

“…?!”

He watched as she sliced her wrist and let dark red blood—shimmering with purple aura—pour into a wine cup.

“Here, drink it.”

“Wait, what is this supposed to do?”

“It will forge our pact and share my demon bloodline with you.”

“…!”

“With that, you will awaken as a demon—and grow far stronger! Hunters? Sorcerers? All those so-called gifted people? None of them matter next to my beloved master. Let’s wreck this world together, shall we?”

“…”

Tanaka didn’t hesitate. He drank deeply. Thousands of monstrous screams erupted inside his mind.

“Ugh… Agh!”

BA-DUM!

BA-DUM!

BA-DUM!

BA-DUM!

His heart blackened. Darkness bloomed like a crimson flower across his chest. His body grew youthful; his hair shifted to red and purple, lengthening dramatically. Horns sprouted from his skull.

“Ahh… Haaa… Haaa… What…?”

When he stood, Anierik held up a mirror with a bright, delighted smile.

“Is this… me?!”

“Welcome to your new life, master! Let’s wreck this world together, shall we? Let’s… become the greatest villains.”

“…”

Though his expression remained stiff at first, a slow, incredulous smile spread across his face—filled with disbelief and fragile hope.

Hope for a future where he could finally seize control of his fate and…

Screw over the damned world that had crushed him into this shape.

Killing himself? He felt sick for ever considering something so pathetic.

Why end his own life when he could end anyone else who ever annoyed him?

“Anierik…”

“Yes, master?”

“I have an idea…”

“Oh?”

“Let’s go to my workplace office.”

“Fufu, I see…”

Tanaka smiled—calm, cold, and utterly mad.

“It’s time for my revenge against this wretched world. And I’m starting with that abusive boss.”

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