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Chapter 5 – "So, I Accidentally Became a God…?"
(Part 1 of 5)
~1,800 words
1. Post-Goddess Hangover
Kaito woke up face-down in divine rubble, covered in ash, lipstick marks, and a cloak made entirely of what seemed to be celestial squirrel fur.
"...What the hell happened last night?"
Beside him, Calia was fast asleep on a half-broken altar, snoring adorably with her legs tangled in what looked like a robe made of prayer scrolls. One of her breasts was hanging out.
"Nice," he muttered.
Then promptly smacked himself.
He staggered up, slipping on a slab of glowing stone that used to be part of the throne room.
"Okay. So. We killed a Goddess. The world didn't end. Calia kissed me... then tried to jump me. Then Auren got hit in the face with the Holy Chalice of Suffering. And then…"
He paused. "Why am I holding a pineapple?"
A quick look at his inventory revealed:
1x Spear of Uncreation
1x Winking Coconut
1x Pair of Celestial Panties (??? Origin Unknown)
1x Half-Eaten Divine Burrito
"Okay. This is either an epic victory… or the weirdest bachelor party ever."
2. Enter the Guild of Divine Bureaucracy
Just as Kaito began wondering where Auren went, the sky literally unzipped.
Yes. Unzipped.
A line of gold light formed across the sky like a zipper, and from it descended what appeared to be a floating filing cabinet with legs.
Out of the drawer popped a short, grumpy man in a monocle and a divine accountant's suit, floating on a clipboard.
"YOU!" the little man bellowed, pointing a pen at Kaito. "You just committed Thirty-Seven Counts of Unauthorized Godslaughter!"
"Wait, what?" Kaito blinked. "I had permission—she tried to vaporize my soul!"
"NOT. THE. POINT!" screamed the bureaucrat. "You didn't file a FORM DS-17 before impaling her divine cortex!"
Calia sat up and groaned. "Tell him to shut up or I'll shove a form in his—"
"Language, mortal temptress!" snapped the bureaucrat, pointing at her. "You're also guilty of illicit divine seduction!"
Calia smirked. "That's Princess Illicit Divine Seduction to you."
Auren finally emerged from behind a collapsed statue, munching what looked like divine cheese. "Can we not piss off the floating DMV today?"
Kaito rubbed his eyes. "Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on?"
3. Apparently, He's a God Now
"Due to your successful defeat of Lady Theraluna, you are now the provisional deity assigned to her former jurisdiction," said the divine bureaucrat, who now produced an entire 700-page binder from somewhere under his clipboard.
"Congratulations. You're the new God of Pleasure, Nightmares, and Accidental Furniture Assembly."
There was a long pause.
"…Furniture assembly?" Kaito asked.
"It's a weird multiverse."
Calia laughed so hard she fell off the altar.
"You're telling me," Kaito muttered, "I just became a God… of nightmares and Ikea?"
"Divine Ikea," the clerk corrected. "It's worse. The manuals scream."
Auren patted his back. "Could be worse. Could be the God of Itchy Undergarments. That guy's domain is hell."
4. Divine Duties Are Stupid
The Divine Guild's representative insisted on giving Kaito a crash course in Godhood.
It involved:
A chalkboard that screamed whenever you drew on it.
An "emergency deification button" that caused random villagers to worship him for 30 seconds then spontaneously combust.
A quiz on "acceptable divine punishments," to which Calia answered all the questions with: "Spanking. Sexy spanking."
Kaito failed the test.
Twice.
Also, his Spear kept glowing like it was laughing at him.
"This can't be real," he muttered.
Calia leaned in and whispered, "Want me to call you 'my lord' in bed now?"
"...I take it back. This is amazing."
5. The First Worshipper (and He's Nuts)
Later that night, while camping in a field of glowing mushrooms, a robed man appeared and bowed before Kaito.
"Lord Nightchair! I am your first loyal worshipper!"
"…Nightchair?"
"Your divine title, bestowed by my visions!"
Calia burst into laughter. "You're now a piece of furniture."
Kaito sighed. "That's… not even my name."
The worshipper didn't care. He started dancing in circles, singing songs about chairs, dark dreams, and flat-packed spiritual enlightenment.
"I don't think this is what being a god means," Kaito muttered.
"I think we need to throw him off a cliff," Calia whispered.
The man offered them a "gift of divine ham."
They accepted it. And immediately got food poisoning.
6. The Other Gods Are Not Happy
Somewhere in a golden palace far above the stars, a group of lesser deities gathered in panic.
"Someone actually killed Theraluna?" one shrieked. "She was the hottest one!"
"She was the scariest one," said another, sipping divine tea.
An enormous divine beast lifted its snout. "What's the name of the one who took her place?"
A clerk shuffled papers. "Kaito... Nightchair?"
Silence.
Then laughter.
Then horror.
"Get me his file," said one with glowing emerald eyes.
7. Training Under Divine Supervision (Sort of)
"Alright, let's begin your crash course in divine power," said the floating bureaucrat, adjusting his monocle.
Kaito sighed. "Didn't we already do a crash course?"
"That was a regulatory compliance orientation. This is the part where you don't explode."
"Oh good."
They were standing on the top of a floating temple, surrounded by clouds shaped like poorly drawn cats. A dozen divine training dummies stood in a row, all with bullseyes labeled "Smite Here."
"Go on," the official gestured. "Smite!"
Kaito raised his hand and shouted, "Divine—SMI—AAAAAH!"
A thunderclap backfired in his face, launching him fifty feet backward into a statue of a majestic goat.
Calia watched, unimpressed. "He fights like a drunk butterfly."
Auren winced. "I've seen toddlers with more divine presence."
"I have divine presence!" Kaito shouted, face-first in the goat statue's butt.
8. Divine Summoning: Not Great
"Let's try summoning your divine beast!" the clerk said enthusiastically.
"I have one of those?!"
"All gods get one. Yours is linked to your subconscious desires and power signature."
Kaito closed his eyes, reached deep into himself, and called forth his inner strength.
A golden glow filled the air. A divine circle opened.
A gust of wind surged—
—and out popped a tiny, yapping corgi in sunglasses and a leather jacket.
"…Is this a joke?"
The corgi barked once and began humping the clerk's leg.
"DEAR COSMIC LIGHT, GET IT OFF ME!"
Calia doubled over laughing. "That is SO on-brand for you."
The corgi winked and flexed.
9. Accidental Divine Broadcast
Later that evening, while testing his powers alone (after Calia threatened to hit him with her staff if he summoned more horny dogs), Kaito accidentally triggered a "Divine Broadcast."
A radiant halo appeared above his head, and his voice boomed across multiple kingdoms, temples, and even a few truck stops.
"Uh—hi? It's me. Kaito. Nightchair, apparently. Your new god?"
Every priest in a hundred-mile radius screamed in confusion. A farmer tried to baptize his cow. A nun passed out mid-prayer.
Calia, sipping wine from a divine goblet, said, "Your PR department is going to have an aneurysm."
"I HAVE A PR DEPARTMENT?!"
From across the realm, millions of people looked at their shrines and whispered, "Why does our god sound like an idiot?"
10. Divine Fan Mail (and Stalkers)
The next day, they were ambushed by worshippers.
Not normal worshippers.
One gave Kaito a live goose in a tuxedo. Another offered a poem made entirely of the word "butt."
Calia punched three in the face.
Auren just ate their offerings.
"I'm starting to think people only worship gods for the perks," Kaito muttered.
"Did you only kill the Goddess for the perks?" Calia asked.
"I mean… she was trying to rip out my spine. But the hot dominatrix outfit didn't hurt."
Calia smirked. "You're lucky you're cute."
"Am I cute enough to survive the incoming fan cult?"
She stared at the horde of screaming robed zealots holding banners that read, "WE STAN LORD NIGHTCHAIR."
"...No."
11. A Spa Day (Interrupted by Divine Assassins)
To unwind from the chaos, the trio checked into a floating divine hot spring.
The springs floated over a river of lava, surrounded by cherry blossoms and faint harp music. It was heavenly.
Calia stripped without shame and cannonballed into the steaming water. Auren snored on a rock.
Kaito sank in slowly, letting the warmth ease his sore everything.
"Finally," he sighed. "Peace."
Then the water exploded.
A team of divine assassins in speedos jumped from the trees, chanting "Death to the Nightchair!"
Kaito screamed, ducked, and launched a blast of holy bubbles.
Calia kicked one into the lava.
Auren muttered, "Can't a man nap without divine nudists trying to kill us?"
12. Post-Assassination Pillow Talk (Sort Of)
That night, Kaito and Calia laid side by side in the remains of their spa suite.
"Well," Kaito sighed, "I guess being a god's not all hot springs and dominion."
"You could've been a baker," Calia teased. "Nice quiet life. Flour in your hair."
"You'd still crash through my window naked."
"No window survives my thighs."
Kaito laughed—and rolled over, looking at her. "Thanks, by the way. For not ditching me when I ascended."
She turned to him, her expression unusually soft. "Don't go full god on me, Kaito. I like you weird and human."
He reached out and brushed her hair back. "I'm not sure what I'm becoming. But I know who I want next to me."
For a moment, there was nothing but moonlight and quiet heat.
Then a noise from the corner.
"AM I INTERRUPTING?!"
It was the divine corgi. In sunglasses. With a saxophone.
"OUT!" they shouted in Unison.
13. Divine Bureaucracy Is Hell (Literally)
Kaito was ushered into a blindingly white chamber with golden desks and heavenly cubicles. Rows of gods sat behind piles of scrolls and glowing typewriters.
A sign on the wall read:
"WELCOME TO THE DEPARTMENT OF DIVINE MISCONDUCT AND PAPERWORK."
His handler, an overworked god with four arms and a caffeine drip, handed Kaito a celestial quill.
"You have three thousand incident reports to fill out," he said without blinking. "You assaulted a goat statue, broadcast divine gibberish, incited mortal cults, and summoned a perverted corgi."
Kaito blinked. "You tracked all that?"
"We are the gods of paperwork."
He was handed a stack taller than himself.
"Can I... smite this department?"
"Go ahead," the god said. "But it regenerates. We are eternal."
14. The Ritual of Ascension... Kinda
Later that evening, the High Council of Lower-Middle Deities invited Kaito to participate in his official recognition ceremony.
It was held in a floating arena shaped like a giant peach.
Calia facepalmed. "This is such a joke."
Kaito, dressed in a robe that barely covered anything, was handed a "Staff of Honor" shaped like a giant rubber duck.
The crowd of demigods chanted awkwardly:
"ALL HAIL LORD NIGHTCHAIR. MAY HIS BUTT BE EVER BLESSED."
A golden confetti cannon misfired and hit him in the face. A dove pooped on his shoulder mid-chant.
Auren laughed so hard he cried.
Kaito stood there, glitter-covered and mortified.
"Why is this my life now?"
Calia patted his shoulder. "Because you're cursed. And sexy. In that order."
15. Romantic Training Montage
"Alright, Kaito," Calia said one afternoon, handing him a training staff shaped like a trident and a chicken. "Time to teach you to fight like a god."
"Shouldn't I get, like, armor?"
"You get abs and regret."
Cue montage:
Kaito being thrown into a waterfall by a tree demon.
Calia karate-chopping him off a cliff.
Him misfiring a holy beam and blowing his pants off.
Calia dragging him half-conscious across the field while yelling, "You call that divine stamina?! My grandma could smite harder!"
At the end of the day, Kaito collapsed in the grass, panting.
Calia lay beside him, sweaty and amused.
"You're improving."
"I only exploded twice."
"Progress."
They looked at each other.
Their hands brushed.
Then the divine corgi jumped between them with a GoPro strapped to its head.
"KILL THAT DOG," they shouted in unison.
16. The Harem Problem
"Okay," Kaito said, hiding behind a statue, "this is getting ridiculous."
Auren peeked around the corner. "Five priestesses from the Eastern Flame Sect. Three war maidens. Two mermaids. One... succubus nun?"
Kaito groaned. "I didn't ask for a harem!"
"Your aura screams 'divinely available.'"
Calia stormed over, clothes slightly ruffled, wielding a divine frying pan.
"They tried to anoint my thighs!"
Auren nodded. "Truly a blessing."
She bashed him with the pan.
Kaito stared at the horde of beautiful followers chasing after him with marriage contracts.
"I'm gonna die. From too much affection."
Calia dragged him into a divine alley.
"Next one that kisses you dies."
Kaito blinked. "Are you jealous?"
She leaned in, nose-to-nose.
"I'm territorial. There's a difference."
17. Date Night (Almost)
To get away from the madness, Kaito arranged a quiet evening with Calia in a floating orchard.
Lanterns drifted through the air. Divine apples sparkled. The night sky shimmered with two moons and what looked like a drunk comet doing cartwheels.
Calia wore a sleek dress. Kaito even brushed his hair.
They sat under a fruit tree, sipping sparkling nectar.
"This is... weirdly nice," she said.
"I wanted to thank you. For, you know. Everything."
Calia smirked. "You're getting soft."
"I'm trying to be romantic, not pathetic."
"You're both."
They laughed.
Then a meteor struck a nearby hill.
A flaming goddess burst from the crater, screaming, "YOU STOLE MY PARKING SPOT!"
Kaito sighed. "This is why I can't have nice things."
18. Divine Hangover
They returned to their temple late that night, slightly tipsy and covered in fruit juice and divine ash.
Auren was dancing with a broom.
The corgi was passed out in a wine barrel.
Kaito and Calia flopped onto a couch made of clouds.
He looked at her, drowsy. "So, what now?"
She curled into him. "Now you survive."
He blinked. "Not very romantic."
She smiled against his chest. "You're my idiot god. That's plenty."
They drifted off, wrapped in warmth.
The corgi began snoring in harmony.
19. Gladiator Games and Shirtless Fights
"Kaito, did you sign up for the Divine Gladiator Trials?" Calia asked, squinting at the giant floating arena with pyrotechnics spelling 'LET'S GET DIVINE AND VIOLENT!'
"Nope."
"So why is your name on the list?"
Auren held up a paper. "Looks like someone wrote you in as 'Kaito the Hot-Nightchair Daddy God.'"
Kaito's divine corgi barked and wagged its tail proudly.
"Oh come on!"
Inside the arena, shirtless demigods flexed, wrestled, and exploded into glitter. A succubus in high heels rode a flaming rhino. A deity in golden armor licked a sword seductively.
The announcer's voice boomed:
"Tonight's headline: The Newbie God vs. the Hunky Hell Twins!"
Calia looked at Kaito. "Don't worry. Just survive."
"That's your advice?!"
She winked. "And look hot doing it."
20. The Hunky Hell Twins
The gates opened.
Two identical six-pack-rocking demon twins strutted out, wearing horned speedos and oiled muscles. The crowd screamed.
One cracked his neck. "I'm Lustburn."
The other grinned. "And I'm Rageboner."
Kaito blinked. "Did you say—?"
"Yes," Rageboner flexed. "It's a family name."
They charged.
Kaito shrieked and dodged as flaming swords flew at his face. He accidentally activated his divine aura, which summoned a rain of sparkles and a disco beat.
"What the hell?!" he yelled, ducking another sword swing.
Lustburn tripped on a banana peel left by the corgi.
Kaito, panicking, dropkicked Rageboner off the platform.
The crowd roared.
"LORD NIGHTCHAIR! LORD NIGHTCHAIR!"
Kaito wheezed. "I hate this place."
21. Fanclub Takeover
After the match, Kaito was mobbed by a new wave of fans. The cult had grown.
Now they wore glittering robes, LED halos, and chanted "SLAY, DIVINE DADDY!"
One girl shoved a body pillow of Kaito into his arms. "Please sign my dreams."
Another handed him a cake that said "Marry Me or Die" in frosting.
Calia dragged him away by the collar.
"I'm putting a ban on shrines with your butt on them."
"There are SHRINES?!"
"Yes. One of them sings."
Auren walked past wearing a crown. "I'm their new prophet. I get 10%."
"Of what?"
"Everything."
22. The Trials Continue (and So Do the Abs)
Kaito's next fight was against a celestial llama with laser eyes. He won by tripping and accidentally launching a holy sneeze that reversed time by five seconds.
The llama applauded.
The next round? A thunder goddess in a thong who flirted mid-battle.
"Is that your divine staff, or are you just happy to see me?"
Kaito blushed, blasted her with a confused beam, and accidentally turned her into a sentient cloud.
Calia facepalmed from the stands. "He is not winning because he's skilled. He's winning because the universe is trolling him."
Auren nodded. "Truly, fate is the greatest comedian."
23. A Hot Divine Shower Scene (Yes, It's That Kind)
Post-match, Kaito stumbled into the divine locker room. Steam drifted through the marble tiles. He dropped his robe and stepped into the communal shower.
"Ahhhh... finally," he sighed, letting the warm water rinse off celestial sweat and arena glitter.
Then Calia walked in, naked, unbothered.
"Hey. You're in my favorite stall."
He turned red instantly. "W-what?! We're showering together?!"
"It's co-ed. Gods don't care."
"But I care! My mortal instincts are screaming!"
She moved closer, water running down her curves. "Is that your divine staff or—"
"STOP."
She chuckled, washing her hair. "You're cute when flustered."
He turned away, trying not to combust.
Behind him, she whispered, "You'll have to get used to me, Kaito. I'm not leaving."
His breath caught.
And the corgi burst in with a rubber ducky crown.
"WHY?!" Kaito screamed.
24. Midnight Confessions
Later that night, Kaito and Calia sat at the edge of their floating temple, legs dangling into starlight.
"I'm not cut out for this," he said softly. "I was a nobody. A toy. A loser."
"You're not any of that now."
"I still feel like I'm faking it."
Calia leaned into him. "I don't follow fake people into battle."
He looked at her.
"Calia... Why do you stay?"
She smiled gently. "Because you're real. And because every time you get punched, you make a stupid joke."
He laughed, voice cracking.
"Besides," she added, "someone has to make sure your fans don't steal your underwear."
They looked at each other.
And for a moment, their lips almost met—
CRASH!
A divine hawk smashed through the window with a scroll.
"URGENT QUEST. THE GODDESS OF CHAOS ESCAPED."
Kaito groaned. "We can't have one moment, can we?
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25. The Goddess of Chaos (and Her Exploding Bra of Doom)
The scroll burst into flames as soon as Kaito touched it, revealing a floating, glowing mouth yelling:
"CHAOS-CHAN HAS ESCAPED FROM THE DUNGEONS OF ORDER! SHE HAS CLAIMED THE SACRED BRA OF DESTRUCTION!"
Kaito blinked. "Sacred... what?"
Calia muttered, "It's an artifact. Each cup contains a universe."
"I am so done."
Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded overhead, and a hole tore in the sky. Out tumbled a giggling woman in a wildly asymmetrical outfit made of neon ribbons and sparkles. One eye glowed pink, the other shot lasers that turned clouds into popcorn.
"I'M FREEEEE!" she cackled. "AND I'M HORNYYYYY—FOR CHAOS!"
Auren stared. "I think I dated her in a past life."
Kaito groaned. "You dated everyone in a past life."
26. High-Speed Sky Chase of Total Insanity
Chaos-Chan took off flying, leaving a rainbow fart trail across the stars. Kaito, Calia, and Auren followed in a flaming hot-air balloon pulled by divine ducks.
"She's heading for the Pillars of Balance!" Calia shouted over the wind.
Kaito struggled with the controls. "How do I fly this thing?!"
"Pray harder!"
He screamed a prayer to whoever was listening—and the balloon turned into a magical flying mech shaped like a corgi.
"Okay, this is kinda cool," he admitted as the mech fired glitter missiles.
Calia stood on its shoulder, dual-wielding plasma spears. "Let's bring this witch down!"
Chaos-Chan looked back, winked, and summoned a giant battle thong from a different dimension.
Kaito panicked. "This anime makes no sense anymore!"
27. Kaito's God Mode Awakens (Sort Of?)
As the battle intensified above the Pillars of Balance, Chaos-Chan hurled galaxies like dodgeballs and cackled between Broadway musical numbers.
Calia took a blast to the ribs, falling hard.
"Calia!!"
Kaito's eyes blazed. Something inside him—something ancient—unleashed.
The wind howled.
The stars spun.
He floated up, glowing, hair flowing like he was in a shampoo commercial.
Even Chaos-Chan paused. "Damn, boy. You leveled up."
With a flick of his hand, he conjured a beam of pure truth and blasted the Sacred Bra, neutralizing its chaos energy.
Chaos-Chan's eyes went wide. "Wait, did I just get hit by an emotional metaphor?"
Then she exploded into confetti.
28. Aftermath and Temptation
The group crash-landed in a starlit valley.
Calia groaned, bandaged and tired, resting her head on Kaito's lap. "You're glowing again."
"I think I awakened some sort of hidden god core."
Auren scribbled in a journal. "Gotta trademark that."
Calia's fingers traced his hand. "You protected me."
"I'd do it again."
She looked up at him, eyes heavy-lidded. "You're more than a toy, Kaito. You're... mine."
His breath caught. "Calia—"
She pulled him down, lips meeting his in a slow, fire-kissed kiss. The kind that made his spine melt and the divine corgi faint.
He pulled back. "I don't want to mess this up."
"Then don't. Just… don't stop."
They kissed again, this time deeper.
Auren coughed. "Should I leave or charge for tickets?"
Kaito hurled a pillow at him.
29. A Prophecy Unfolds
Later, under the quiet moonlight, a scroll fell from the sky, landing in Kaito's lap.
Calia read it aloud.
"The Toy has Awakened.
The Gods Shall Remember.
The Goddess Who Broke Him Shall Return."
Kaito frowned. "That last part…"
A flash of memory—cold fingers, laughter, betrayal. The original Goddess. The one who broke him.
"She's coming back," he whispered.
Calia's grip on his hand tightened.
Auren looked serious for once. "Then we'd better be ready."
Kaito sighed, but his eyes burned.
"Let her come. I'm not a toy anymore."
End of Chapter 5