Multiverse: The Forced Exorcist

The last time Shirakawa visited the Apocalypse World was at Rika's detached house. Now, seeing Saeko and the girls again—

After days of adventuring, the change in them was obvious. They now had broader perspectives and greater awareness. Saeko no longer seemed haunted by her inner darkness.

In fact, as one of his Chosen of Pleasure, her combat awareness had significantly improved.

Battle!

Felt good!

Rei and Saya had also made clear progress. While Shizuka remained a bit airheaded, she was definitely more mature.

The first to notice Shirakawa's arrival was Rei.

Having become a supernatural being and class change to Marksman, the vast world and sense of power had made her utterly devoted to Shirakawa.

The moment she saw his familiar figure at the door, her eyes lit up with joy, and she respectfully said, "Shirakawa-sama, you're here."

"Yeah."

"Just wrapped up things in the other world."

She bent to get his indoor slippers, her loose clothing revealing her voluptuous curves, hair draped across her shoulders.

From his high vantage point, Shirakawa could take in everything. Saya, Rika, and the loli Alice soon rose from the living room.

It had been days since they'd last met.

Now, seeing the god who had changed their fates, their eyes glowed with excitement.

Compared to the others, the more airheaded Shizuka quietly sidled up beside Shirakawa and wrapped her arms around his.

Her generous chest pressed tightly against him.

She leaned in to sniff his neck, then nodded to herself and said, "No scent of other women. It really seems like Shirakawa-sama was busy these past few days!"

"..."

Getting checked for cheating even in the Apocalypse World was not what Shirakawa expected. He calmly glanced around at the women and casually asked, "How's progress been these last few days?"

"What level have your adventurer classes reached?"

"..."

The girls didn't answer aloud. They simply handed him their adventurer cards. As the levels increased, so did the experience requirements.

But leveling through killing zombies was tough.

Glancing over their levels and skills, he saw they were all around level 7—proof that they hadn't been slacking off.

Despite the limited EXP from zombies, their effort was evident. Shirakawa felt satisfied. As a beginner training ground—

The Apocalypse World had fulfilled its purpose.

Next...

It would be time for a more advanced training field: Aincrad, which was still stored in the sub dimension. The average level there was around 15. And after that, the world of DanMachi.

That was the plan for now.

He handed back the adventurer cards and smiled, praising them. "Once you all hit level 10—"

"Next up…I'll take you to other worlds."

"..."

Saya's eyes lit up at his words. Her parents had died in the outbreak, and with the world crawling with the undead—

She had little reason to stay here. The idea of going to other worlds stirred her. She quickly asked, "Shirakawa-sama."

"What's it like?"

"The other worlds are much more exciting than this one," Shirakawa replied. "It'll be an opportunity to grow stronger. I think you'll all enjoy it."

He didn't explain too much.

Instead, he controlled the sub dimension channel and began linking the Apocalypse World. Since it was merely a zombie-filled world without native gods—

There was no need to worry about detection.

Link established.

As the master of the sub dimension, Shirakawa summoned all of the Chosen of Pleasure. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from Rika's home.

He didn't give Saeko, Saya, and the others a chance to react.

Their bodies were instantly transported into the vast and jade-like warp space. It felt like a paradise, filled with energy.

Even breathing here brought a refreshing clarity of mind.

Saeko's eyes were filled with disbelief. She could still somewhat understand using the Dimensional Chat Group to travel to other worlds.

But this…

Without any warning, they were brought to a strange world.

She took in the sight of a luxurious palace, eerily silent, where even footsteps echoed. Her gaze ultimately landed on what lay ahead—

A divine staircase of overwhelming height.

At the top of the stairs was a glowing golden throne, and there sat a familiar figure lazily reclining atop a golden seat.

Despite Shirakawa usually being easy to get along with and often neglecting his divine identity, now that they were in his domain…

As they looked up at that golden-eyed figure, his divine presence was overwhelming.

It was as if they were gazing directly into vast, indescribable chaos.

"Welcome to sub dimension, Chosen of Pleasure," Shirakawa said casually. This confirmed his theory: those chosen could arrive in sub dimension via the network tunnel—and from there travel to other worlds.

His golden pupils radiated divine purity as he looked at the women and calmly said, "Your souls will be marked within warp space."

"As the God of Pleasure, I will grant you eternal life."

"…"

Eternal life…

Becoming superhuman was already foreign territory for them. The concept of eternal life was even more bewildering.

They exchanged uncertain glances.

Shirakawa didn't explain further. He imprinted a portion of their souls into sub dimension and wrapped them in energy to form chaos cores.

As long as the core remained intact—

Even if they were killed unexpectedly in the DanMachi world by strong monsters, the warp energy could instantly rebuild their bodies.

It would happen in a flash!

Shirakawa stepped down from the golden throne and approached the girls, smiling as he explained, "This is my world."

"I call it Sub Dimension. Here, time and physical laws don't exist. Your souls will live forever."

"You can take some time to adjust. I have matters to attend to."

Without addressing the stunned expressions of the women, Shirakawa used the Dimension Network and returned to the Apocalypse World, gazing up at the pitch-black sky.

As he released mana, the dark sky shimmered with twisted red and orange auroras formed by raw power.

He wanted to see…

Whether creating a chaotic domain could expand sub dimension!