What Do You Mean My Cute Disciples Are Yanderes?-Novel

(MC POV)

The patriarch was visibly nervous as he led us towards the cell.

When we got closer to the cell, I realised that the floor that I initially thought was sand was not sand at all but ash.

The ash even reached as high as my ankle, making me wonder just how many things or people were burned inside this glass cell.

Laying on her back in the centre of the cell was a woman wearing tattered clothes that barely preserved her decency, the only indication of her not being dead was the slow rise and fall of her chest.

The patriarch went up and tapped on the glass to get her attention but she showed no reaction, clearly ignoring him.

He knocked on the glass again, this time with more force.

The woman reached up to scratch her nose but showed no other reaction to his efforts.

The patriarch let out a frustrated growl and went to open up the door to storm into the cell, "Are you deaf?!"

The woman turned her head to face him, "Oh, what an honour. The quick shot patriarch himself has graced this one with your presence. Have you come to be humiliated again?"

"You have important guests today, I'd suggest that you behave a little at least!"

"Hahaha… Is it another group of your friends here to supposedly break me in? None of you can even last three seconds anyway so I'll just lie down here if you don't mind."

"You shut your mouth! You have no idea who you're dismissing right now!"

"Ohhh~ I'm soooo scared~ How long have you been trying to break me, huh? You arrogant idiots who think you're above us just because you stole a little bit of Divinity from us, do you really believe you can beat us in sex skills just like that?"

Err… What? Sex skills? What is going on in this world?

The patriarch seemed to want to say something more but the woman simply shifted her clothes to the side to reveal a boob as casually as one might stretch their arms.

The effect was instantaneous as the patriarch suddenly groaned and bent over, his body shaking as he started orgasming without any physical stimulation.

The woman rolled her eyes and covered herself up again, "Not even two seconds this time, pathetic. I don't even know why you still try when you're clearly inferior. Do I need to remind you I've been dry for several decades already? Even the ceiling is more interesting than all of you."

The patriarch's face was flushed red as he tried to recover some of his dignity, "Ha… Ha… May… Maybe you should see who is standing outside… Before you act so high and mighty…"

The woman waved her hand in the air, "Not interested. Do you really think there could be a mortal in your midst that could excite me? There's a reason why I'm one of the Goddesses that have not been sleeping around, you know?"

Ok… I think I kind of understand how this World works now…

The gods themselves have been going around sleeping with mortals as well, maybe for pleasure or to strengthen their own divinity. The mortals of this World either got greedy or unsatisfied of their own role and sought to use the gods' promiscuity against them to gain more power and position.

Now the question is whether the gods were the ones taking advantage of the mortals or was it the other way around?

The patriarch seethed, "Then I suppose it's fortunate this being is not a mortal then?"

That got her attention as she turned to him, "Oh? You managed to get one of us to defect? That's quite surprising. Who's the trash who dared betray All Creator?"

"Who in the world is this all creator?"

"Tch… Should have known you're still the clueless little shit that I thought you to be. Let's see who's the idiot who really think that it's a good idea to… To… To… T-t-t-t-t…"

The woman started repeating her words like a broken record when she saw us, her eyes widening comically.

She quickly leapt up onto her knees and crawled towards us, not even caring that the action caused the scraps of cloth covering her to drift away and leave her stark naked.

Long Er managed to avert her eyes in time but the patriarch collapsed onto his knees as he was wrecked with another orgasm.

The goddess was beautiful for sure with her long silver hair and curvy assets, but naturally, she still could not be compared to Iris's perfection.

I then noticed that there was a trail of liquid spilling out from between her legs to drop on the ashen floor as she crawled towards us, a clear sign that she was aroused.

"All… All Creator… Daddy… Daddy…" She gasped, her eyes locked onto mine as she pressed herself against the glass.

Ah… She's one of those goddesses… I see.

Surprisingly, the patriarch managed to recover while keeping his gaze away from the naked goddess that was kneeling in front of me.

"Wh… What is going on? Why is she… Acting like that?"

She turned back to scowl at him, "Silence you trash!! Daddy never gave you permission to speak!! How dare you?!!"

The patriarch only looked even more confused, "Da… Daddy? What… Huh?"

I don't blame you, I don't even understand everything fully myself.

The goddess then turned back to press herself against the glass, "Daddy! Daddy!! You've come to liberate us, haven't you?"

I had to ask omniscience for her name since it would be awkward to ask her for it when she was acting like how my fox disciples and Akari would in heat.

I smiled at her, ignoring the two mounds that were pressing against the glass, "Hello Aesi."

That seemed to be the wrong choice since she let out a scream of pleasure and climaxed simply from hearing her name being called.

"Ahhaaannn~~ Daddy called my name! Daddy! Daddyyyy!! Moooore!! More, pleaseeee!!"

Ok… This confirms it… This World basically functions on sex and everyone here is a damned pervert…

'Ara, ara? Should I just End this World then, Master?'

You're in no position to talk since you're a pervert as well, Iris.

'Ufufufu~ But I'm only a pervert for you, Master~ By the way, I am pretty wet myself now~'

Ugh… I am so glad Cai Hong isn't here right now…

I should have just listened to the patriarch and not look at this cell…