A Core Ship From The Start-Chapter 1592 - 1068: Useless Goddess_2

"But other than your looks, you don’t really have any other use, do you?"

Duanmu Huai looked at the pair speechlessly, which is also why he regretted summoning the Gorgon Sisters. Because after summoning them, Duanmu checked their attributes and was completely disheartened.

Not to mention Medusa, who had some combat capability; her two sisters had none whatsoever. Basically, they’re just eternally youthful, immortal, and stunning girls without any fighting power, unable to withstand hunger, and unable to live without someone taking care of them. That’s the divine core of Stheno and Euryale. Descending to the world in the form of idols, a manifestation of every man’s ideal...

The eternal idols.

The embodiment of pure girls.

The ideal girls who never age.

Completely different from those arrogant and fat goddesses (like Athena), the pitiable twin goddesses.

This is their divine position.

Duanmu Huai was speechless.

They’re practically useless!

Zhenjiling at least can run, but these two are like Lin Daiyu, refusing to walk much, claiming they would get sore feet and numb legs from walking too much, so someone must carry them back... Did I just summon two bosses? Essentially, these two are just enhanced pitiful and spoiled goddess maiden spirits.

Really useless.

Although these two are truly cute, truly beautiful, enough to make any mortal fall head over heels. But Duanmu Huai, after all, is a deity, so he’s naturally not easily swayed by them. On the contrary, in Duanmu Huai’s eyes, these two are indeed useless, yet they occupy two classes—Stheno as ASSASSIN, and Euryale as ARCHER.

Plus RIDER’s Medusa... Okay, it’s passable; these three classes generally aren’t known for combat.

But to Duanmu Huai, with no combat ability, their role is diminished by a considerable amount.

"If you can’t fight, what’s your purpose?"

"How can you say such a thing?"

Upon hearing this, Euryale immediately voiced her displeasure.

"Listen, our creation is to be loved. There’s Athena or Ares, born for battle, but we exist to be desired, loved, and cherished by men. How could we possibly fight? Like the princess captured by the Evil Dragon in hero tales, our role is to wait for the hero to rescue us, then offer him the goddess’s praise and thanks... If when the hero arrives at the Evil Dragon’s lair only to find the princess has already slain the dragon, wouldn’t that be rather disappointing?"

While speaking, Euryale glared discontentedly at Duanmu Huai.

"Honestly, having someone so rugged summon us, someone who can’t appreciate goddess beauty, is really tasteless..."

"Euryale, saying that is a bit too much."

But just then, Stheno interrupted her sister with a cheerful laugh, and the latter pouted, turning her head away without saying more.

"In short, you better have some purpose for being here besides just looking pretty and indulging yourself."

Duanmu Huai’s not buying it; he’s seen plenty of beautiful girls, these two goddesses’ charm hasn’t reached the point where he’d lose his mind.

In fact, he’s also noticed that these two goddesses are quite capricious, so Duanmu Huai has to give them a bit of forewarning, letting them know this is not a place where they can mess around freely. Either behave yourselves, or I’ll use Command Spell to send you home.

Of course, speaking of which, to dismiss them, he still has to wait until tomorrow for the Command Spell to recover.

So Duanmu Huai merely introduced them to the others and then went back to sleep without further ado. As for the others, the appearance of the legendary Gorgon Sisters was quite a surprise to them, and of course, most were mainly worried if Medusa might petrify them if displeased—just look, that’s the power of notoriety.

Compared to Medusa, her two sisters are completely neglected, right?

"Huff, next time I should ask if those veteran leaders have any Divine Tools. This world’s so big, I refuse to believe I won’t find useful Divine Tools, at least summon some capable fighters... summoning two to serve feels utterly useless..."

Lying in bed, Duanmu Huai grumbled, yawning as he quickly fell asleep.

"........."

Uncertain how much time passed, a light sensation came, Duanmu Huai opened his eyes to see two beautiful girls curled next to him, licking him like they were enjoying ice cream.

"......What are you doing?"

"Heeheehee."

Hearing Duanmu Huai’s inquiry, one of them lifted her head—Stheno or Euryale? At least without clothes, by face alone, it’s hard to tell them apart.

"MASTER is really something, didn’t we say it already? Our role is to play the princess saved by the hero, offering him goddess’s praise and thanks after the hero slays the Evil Dragon. This is our sole existence meaning. You’ve helped us against Athena, regained lost powers for us, thus naturally, as repayment, we also want MASTER, you as the hero, to enjoy goddess’s gratitude."

"So you’re... Um..."

Just as Duanmu Huai was speaking, the girls suddenly lunged, sealing his lips. The soft, sweet sensation akin to a snake flooded into Duanmu Huai’s mouth, as at the same time, he felt a surge of overwhelming, thrilling sensation like a collapsing dam.

The two goddesses’ warmth and breath enveloped him tangibly—and at this moment, Duanmu Huai finally...

"————Stop right there."

Yet, then, the two goddesses suddenly halted. They looked at Duanmu Huai triumphantly, with a sly smile.

"As MASTER, receiving our service is already considered a blessing, the rest is up to you to handle, no?"

"What? You must be joking."

Watching the giggling two goddesses, Duanmu Huai’s face darkened.

You’ve stirred me up, now you plan to leave, how’s that fair!

With that thought, Duanmu Huai swiftly reached out, grasping the slender figures of the two goddesses, flipping them onto the bed.

"Teasing men can be dangerous, ladies."

Seeing the twin goddesses with shocked, wide eyes, Duanmu Huai grinned coldly.

"I’ll show you now, not every man will obediently follow your lead."