I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me

“Mother!!”

“A… Adelia…” Helana’s face turned ashen as she quickly pulled away from me, her expression a mixture of fear and guilt.

“What are you doing?!” Adelia’s voice was filled with shock and disbelief as she stood frozen at the doorway.

“I… I can explain,” Helana stammered, hastily adjusting the strap of her dress that had slipped off her shoulder.

“Explain what? I saw you…” Adelia’s eyes darted between her mother and me, her face contorted with confusion and anger.

Helana’s face was flushed, her lips still glistening with the remnants of our kiss. There was no hiding the intimacy that had just occurred.

“L… Listen, Adelia, I just needed some support…” Helana attempted to explain, her voice trembling with desperation.

“H… How can you do this? Father is—”

“Don’t blame Helana. She hasn’t done anything wrong,” I interjected firmly, stepping forward to defend her.

“Nathan…” Helana looked at me with a mix of gratitude and anxiety, her eyes pleading for understanding.

I smiled reassuringly and took her hand in mine. “Don’t worry, I will handle this.”

“Hero Nathan, anything you say won’t undo what has happened… My father will have you hanged if he learns about this affair,” Adelia warned, her fists clenched in fury.

“Your stupid father won’t have a say in this, and you hold him in far too high regard,” I replied confidently.

Adelia glared at me, her anger boiling over at my dismissal of her father. “Insulting the Emperor, even for a Hero, is a grave offense. Not even Amelia Carter will be able to save you from the consequences.”

“I’m merely stating the truth,” I said calmly, reaching for my recording device. With a tap, I played the incriminating footage.

“Ahn! Yes!”

The sounds of passionate moans filled the room, unmistakably belonging to Nancy.

Adelia’s eyes widened in horror as she saw the Emperor Philip, her father, thrusting into Nancy from behind, his face contorted with pleasure.

“After witnessing your father indulging in carnal pleasures with one of my classmates, oblivious to the safety of his daughter’s peers as promised to my teacher, Amelia, I’m sure you understand the gravity of the situation,” I stated, my tone laced with a hint of amusement.

Adelia’s cheeks flushed crimson, a mixture of embarrassment and anger flickering in her eyes as she struggled to process my words.

“Shut up!” Her voice trembled with indignation.

I shrugged casually. “Look at your mother. She’s the real victim here, betrayed by your father’s actions. I’m merely providing her with some much-needed comfort. And let’s be honest, she’s much happier with me than with that bumbling excuse for an emperor.”

Adelia’s gaze shifted to her mother, who couldn’t meet her daughter’s eyes, silently acknowledging the truth in my words.

Adelia’s resolve faltered for a moment, her hands shaking as she bit her lip. “But… I have to tell Father… If he finds out from someone else, it’ll only make matters worse.”

“Wait, Adelia,” Helana implored, reaching out to stop her daughter, but Adelia was already making her way to the door.

I wanted to deal with it lightly but I couldn’t let her leave like this. Raising my hand, I unleashed a surge of icy energy, freezing Adelia’s legs in place.

“What… what did you do?!” Adelia exclaimed, panic evident in her voice as she turned back to face me.

“I simply ensured that you stay and listen,” I replied calmly, closing the door in front of her.

Adelia stared at me in disbelief, her eyes wide with shock. “But… how? That power… it’s impossible…”

The force behind my attack was far more potent than whatever level she had anticipated.

“Nathan…” Helana’s voice trembled with concern.

“Don’t worry, I just want to prevent her from informing the Emperor right now,” I assured her, my tone calm yet resolute.

“What… what are you going to do?” Adelia’s voice wavered with fear.

“You’ll stay frozen until I finish showing you,” I said.

“What do you mean?” Adelia asked, her confusion evident.

“I mean I’m going to show you how happy your mother is with me, and how much happier she can be,” I said, a smirk playing on my lips as I approached Helana, my hand gently caressing her flushed cheek.

“Nathan… this isn’t…” Helana’s words faltered as she glanced nervously at her daughter, then back at me.

“Don’t worry,” I murmured softly into her ear, my breath warm against her skin. “You want your daughter to accept us, don’t you? The best way to do that is to show her how happy we are together. And you want me too, don’t you?”

“Do you know how much I think about you, Nathan?” She whispered back, her voice barely audible. “Every night, I imagine you coming to me, filling the emptiness my husband leaves behind.”

I leaned in closer, my lips grazing her ear. “Then let me fulfill your fantasies, Helana.”

With a soft gasp, she tilted her head back, offering her lips to me. I captured them in a deep, passionate kiss, my hands roaming her body with possessive intent. She melted against me, her body arching into my touch as if she had been waiting for this moment forever.

I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, leaving a path of fire in my wake. “You’ve been neglected for far too long,” I whispered against her skin, my voice a husky promise of what was to come.

“Nathan… please…” Helana’s voice was breathless, filled with a desperate need that matched my own.

“M..mother?” Adelia was shocked.

I smirked and pushed Helana’s negligee off her shoulders, exposing her bare breasts to the cool air. Her nipples were already hard, begging for attention. I took one into my mouth, sucking and nibbling gently, while my hand continued to knead the other.

“Ahhh~ Nathan❤️!” she cried out, her back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

Switching to the other breast, I lavished it with the same attention, savoring her gasps and moans. Her hands tangled in my hair, holding me to her as if afraid I might stop.

Leaving a trail of kisses down her body, I moved lower, my destination clear. I paused at the waistband of her panties, looking up at her. “May I?” I asked, my fingers hooking into the delicate fabric.

“Yes… please, Nathan.”