This Isn’t an E*otic Game?

I really am one unlucky bastard.

Whenever happiness seems to approach, it slips away just as quickly.

Whenever things start to look up, they immediately take a turn for the worse.

That’s how my life has always been.

So now, I don’t even have the energy to get angry anymore.

I just... resign myself to it.

When the goddess told me she was going to cast me into hell,
When she said she would destroy both my soul and the power within me,
The first thought that crossed my mind was—So, it’s finally come.

Yeah.

What, did I think I was some kind of isekai harem king?

I have no talent. I’m slow, dumb, always getting the short end of the stick because I don’t understand how the world works.
What kind of happy ending would someone like me ever get?

And when I think about what the previous owner of this power inside me did with it…

Maybe disappearing would be better.

For this world.

For Erfa.

For Iomene.

For Almene.

Wouldn’t that be the best option?

It was a short-lived harem king experience.

But honestly, I’m satisfied with just that.

When would someone like me ever get the luxury of living with three women again?@@novelbin@@

A few days of happiness—that’s more than enough.

“Hurry up and destroy my soul before I change my mind!!”

But still, it pisses me off.

What kind of bullshit is this, giving me something and then taking it away?

Things were finally starting to look up, so why—why now, all of a sudden...

Without realizing it, tears welled up in my eyes.