The Lust Lord Librarian-Chapter 57: Sweet Disciple

As Adal soaked his body in a bath set for him by Penelope, he listened to the two women chattering downstairs as they closed up.

"Will you be staying in Antarctica with us, Penny?"

"I would love to but... I am not sure if Adal will let me."

"There you go again with that self-deprecation nonsense. Stop that Penny, you know that Adal cares about you!"

"..."

"I know he cares about me, but that doesn’t mean I deserve to share a house with him. Besides, my parents want me to remain at home until I am married."

Adal found himself laughing as he dried himself and made his way downstairs, stepping between the two women.

They were both finishing off with the cleaning, still dressed in their Librarian outfits.

Adal, however, was dressed only in loose-fitting pants, and no shirt.

The woman’s eyes both landed on his naked chest. Juliette blushed, whilst Penelope stared with no shame, admiring his body.

"Will you both be at work tomorrow? I will have a busy day again, and will not be able to be here."

Juliette’s face went sad, whilst Penelope nodded her head desperately trying to please the Librarian.

"I will be here an hour before opening, ready to work." She said seriously.

Juliette eventually nodded her head as well.

"I will be here for as long as you need me to. But please be safe Adal, I heard that you came into the library looking extremely worn down earlier... I hope you’re feeling better now?"

Penelope blushed as her eyes met Adal’s.

Yes, I felt much better after having my cock swallowed by Penelope. In fact, she also got the balls too.

"Do not worry about me, Juliette. I am safe, always."

After this, Penelope said her unfortunate goodbyes to her two co-workers. Meanwhile, Adal and Juliette made their way back to Antarctica to sleep.

Juliette looked at Adal with keen eyes as he entered his bedroom. Her thoughts said that she was wondering whether the man would want to be serviced tonight.

He did, but chose not to indulge that night.

In his room, he focused on using his smartphone to check his quests.

There was only one available, which was the quest to sleep with a woman of another race.

He still had two days before the System Scanner would leave the store, yet he couldn’t think of any way to complete this quest within the time limit.

He lay on his back and looked up at the ceiling.

Am I juggling too many plot points at once?

Is this too much for a Librarian to handle?

...

He laughed.

Don’t be foolish, Adal. You have been blessed in many ways within this world.

If there is a man who can juggle all these plots at once, it is you.

With that, Adal fell asleep in his comfortable bed, expecting to wake up the next day and tackle his troubles.

Instead, when his eyes opened, he found himself standing in a cathedral made from clouds, in a place far away from Boen.

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Adal looked around.

It was exactly as he remembered it before. A window up above allowed the skylight to kiss the cloud cathedral.

He turned towards the statue of Cupid. It was no longer there, and in its place was the statue of a faceless figure, dressed in loose - flowing robes, cradling a baby in her arms.

He stepped closer towards it, trying to get a better look. Something about the statue made it difficult to look away, despite the woman being featureless.

"The Mother’s beauty is bewildering, isn’t it" a voice suddenly spoke. "You can see not her face, nor her body, and yet anyone who lays eyes on a statue made in her likeness cannot help but find themselves drawn to it."

Adal swiftly turned towards the voice.

Facing towards the statue were rows of stands, all of which were empty but for the first row.

There, a woman sat. Though Adal did not believe the words were suitable for her.

Just laying eyes on her felt like blasphemy.

She rose to her feet, nearing six feet tall.

Long, blood-red hair flowed to her bare feet, which were as naked as the rest of her body. The only clothing she wore was two silver gauntlets that covered the entire length of both arms.

Her body reminded Adal of that of a model. Pale skin, tall, wide hips, heavy breasts with nipples that were covered by her hair. Her body was adorned with glowing red tattoos, covering the majority of her body.

The woman cradled a sword between her breasts. It was taller than her. Probably seven feet in total. She stabbed it into the clouds and rested upon its golden hilt.

She examined the statue with soft eyes that didn’t suit the woman’s scarred, handsome face. Even with the battle wounds, she carried beauty unlike any woman he had ever seen.

Cupid.

This is the goddess of lust in all of her beauty...

Adal took a step backwards, yet he didn’t even know why.

"The Mother is the ruler of all. The gods, the kingdoms, and the elements. During my enslavement, I was unable to show my devotion to her and was afraid that she might be disappointed. Now, I will spend a year in deep worship, making up for time that was lost."

Adal remained silent and let the woman speak. He was working on holding himself together and figuring out a way that he could take control of this situation as he always did when speaking to women.

He immediately realised that things wouldn’t be the same here.

The woman’s black eyes landed on Adal afterwards. A sweet smile spread across her face.

"If not for you, my sweet disciple, I would not have been given this opportunity. It is your duty to serve, but today, we will reverse those roles for a short moment."

She left her sword stabbed into the clouds, and stood back up to her full height. Her red hair covered her defined body like robes.

"Tell me, what would you want from a god?"

Adal put on a cool display, despite not feeling that way inwardly.

Before answering, he tried to use every skill that he had on the woman.

[Cupid’s Sexual Partner History]

[ERROR]

...

[Cupid’s Pleasure Meter]

[ERROR]

...

[ERROR]

[ERROR]

[ERROR]

...

Was this because Cupid was the Goddess of Lust herself; the one who created the LustLord class?

Adal gave up on his futile attempts to understand the woman. He tried to think of a reward that he might want, but struggled to come up with a witty plot or plan. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The words that eventually left his mouth were ones that came naturally to him.

There was reasoning behind it, and he believed he could benefit severely depending on how events played out. Yet still, he had his doubts.

"If it’s not too much to ask, I would like to fuck you, goddess."