The World I Sponsored Is Real

[Genesis 1:1] Fact one. The name of the god is Iggokden.

[Gen 1:2] Fact two. The evidence that Iggokden is the sole god is all in the 'donation history'.

[Gen 1:3] Fact three. If someone claims to be a god but their name isn't Iggokden, they're a fraud who should be torn apart.

[Gen 1:4] Combining these three plain facts into one, we call it a 'platter of plain facts'.

[Gen 1:5] If you can't understand the word of God even after taking a spoonful of this platter, then it's just an issue of intelligence.

[Gen 1:6] Thus, Ikkeokkeoden filled 'nothingness' with 'a platter of facts'.

[Gen 1:7] What was dark was given the name 'darkness', and what was bright was given the name 'light', signifying the beginning of the world.

[Gen 1:8] One platter of facts became the earth, another platter became the sky.

[Gen 1:9] When the vast sky and the sprawling earth were seen by Iggokden, he was quite pleased, laughing with an "eheheh", which was the first divine chuckle.

―Iggokden, the capital of an empire with centuries of history and the largest city on the continent.

A city named after the one true god, enduring various reigns yet the name never changed once.

There, at the grandest cathedral with spires higher than the royal palace—the Iggokden Cathedral.

A place that exists only in the cathedral, guarded with even stricter security than the Pope's room—the 'Saintess's Room'.

The only one allowed to enter that place, Saintess Erin, was repeatedly reading the first chapter of a book she always carried—the Bible.

Even days after receiving the divine revelation, she found it endlessly fresh and never tiresome.

'Reading it over and over, each word of Iggokden's holy speech just sinks into my head... I understand it so well...!!'

To Erin, the Bible was murder.

A process of murdering her old self, ignorant of Iggokden, to be reborn as Erin dedicated solely to Iggokden!

'Oh... even after reading it so many times, Iggokden's plain facts seep into my belly...'

Each line of Iggokden's speech made Erin shiver.

Especially when she remembered God's command to never forget she was a woman.

No...

If I keep receiving this, I might...

Go back to the time when I didn't know Iggokden...

'I can never go back...!'

Erin indulged in the supreme happiness that followed the religious fulfillment from the doctrine for a while before letting out a deep sigh, leaning back.

Yes. This is the Bible.

The world where false gods ruled was wrong. Now, with the grace of Iggokden pouring down, this is the world set right.

Having been chosen as the Saint by Iggokden and bearing the truth of God, Erin could understand every word of the Bible.

Except for one thing - what in the world was 'donation history'?

She knew the word 'history', but 'donation' was something she couldn't grasp no matter how many times she read it.

It was the only area that even Erin, who was determined to conquer the Bible filled with God's plain facts, couldn't understand.

'It's okay. Now that I've become a Saintess, there's plenty of time left to spread Iggokden's words while hearing his voice.'

As she was immersed in the Bible, trembling with the presence of Iggokden's 'truth' within her, a priest who serves the saint entered the room.

This Saintesd's Room was a place even the Pope couldn't enter casually. Apart from Erin, only three high-ranking female priests chosen by the Pope for their high holy power could briefly set foot there.

Today, it was Cecilia, the faithful servant always by the Saintess's side.

"Thank you for today as well."

"Pardon, Saintess."

After receiving the meal, Erin observed Cecilia.

Being a female priest meant being a nun who serves God.

But... Cecilia's attire was far too vulgar to call her a nun.

From her neck to her chest, it was like stockings, and the chest curtain, which was too small to be called a top, openly revealed her side breasts and cleavage.

From the chest cover down to her lower body was made of stockings again, revealing her navel and thighs, with a skirt that barely covered her buttocks and rear -

No, that's not right.

Erin shook her head vigorously.

For a moment, the wicked common sense of the false world without Iggokden's guidance invaded her thoughts - but who was Erin?

Was she not the chosen one by Iggokden?

Erin's mind quickly accepted the 'common sense' of the new era.

That's not vulgar clothing. On the contrary, it was very fitting for a nun.

So, as a Saintess, I must give praise that would make the nun happy!

"Your holy power pouch looks splendid today, Cecilia. You must be praying every day, right?"

Cecilia bowed her head in gratitude.

"Thank you, Saintess. This is all thanks to Iggokden answering my prayers."

Right.

For becoming a nun, the most important thing isn't a pious heart, devotion to God, or a desire to serve all on the continent, but the holy power pouch, right?

This was also stated in the Bible.

「Iggokden chose the woman with the largest breasts to be his representative (Sacred 3:8)

He said, 'Your holy power pouch is cute, eheheh', and she became the first saintess (Sacred 3:9)

The great holy power pouch of the Saintess was pleasing to Iggokden, and this became the first virtue of a nun (Sacred 3:10)」

I almost got confused about the most important content in 'The Chronicle of Holy Power' in the Bible, which explains how a woman's breasts became the holy power pouch.

Even after receiving so much, it seems I still lack Iggokden's plain facts.

'I'm sorry, Iggokden... I'll read the Bible all night as punishment for my confusion, absorbing more plain facts...'

Anyway, this is the new common sense of the new era.

The size of a nun's holy power pouch determines her qualification as a nun and how sincere her faith in God is.

Naturally, nuns wear clothes that emphasize and reveal their holy power pouches.

However, the Saintess was an exception. The Saintess's 'holy power pouch' belonged solely to Iggokden, the only god.

In reality, the Saintess's attire had her titties area tightly stretched but wasn't as overtly provocative as the basic nun's outfit.

"May Iggokden's simple facts be with you, Sister Cecilia."

After sending Cecilia away, Erin took a bite of the bread she brought.

It was delicious. It was luxurious bread she couldn't afford during her starving days.

'...'

Ironically, tears flowed from Erin's eyes as she chewed the bread.

Not tears of regret, but tears of overwhelming gratitude.

Erin never forgot the reason Iggokden descended, destroying false gods - it was for her.

The one who saved me from suffering in a false world.

The one who gave me hope and a reason to live even after losing my family.

Iggokden, thank you. I'll serve you for life. I will never forget this grace.

Iggokden... thank you...!!

•••

After reading the entire comic, I was naturally chatting one-on-one with the author in the chat room.

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: How is it, Iggokden?]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Is the world changed with your 100,000 won donation to your liking?]

No...

Whether it suits my taste or not, I filled my empty glass with cold water again and drank it down.

[Iggokden: Is this really right???]

[Iggokden: What's with this Bible, and what's with the nun's outfit lol]

[Iggokden: And all I said was the first line of the Bible, right??]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: The words of God have life]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: With the power of 100,000 won, naturally, it's born from the words Iggokden would likely say]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Wouldn't it be troublesome for Iggokden if I received payment for each line? It's good for me though...]

Well, that's true...

But the world has gone so off the rails that it's a bit worrying.

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Perhaps, does it not meet your taste?]

[Iggokden: Not really, I guess;]

No need to keep up appearances in an anonymous chat.

It's just a comic, after all.

I did enjoy looking at the breasts quite a bit.

'Isn't it okay to go a bit crazy since this isn't the real world?'

The author must be happy to earn 100,000 won from a comic no one reads.

In fact, the latest chapter had only one view! Just 1.

Whether it's plain facts or whatever, to me, the view count of this author's comic was the plainest.

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: And today, especially for Iggokden who favors breasts, I've included many scenes emphasizing the chest]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Is the frequency to your liking?]

[Iggokden: Yeah, I like it]

[Iggokden: But]

Since I'm going crazy anyway... why not go a bit further?

There's just one thing I personally find lacking.

It's a bit embarrassing to ask, but considering how the author has catered to my tastes so far, maybe they'd agree?

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Please tell me whatever it is, Iggokden.]

Ah...

I scrolled up to admire Erin's figure a few more times before deciding to type my request.

[Iggokden: Erin]

[Iggokden: Can you make her breasts a bit bigger...]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: You want to increase the size of Erin's holy power pouch?]

No, not that damn holy power pouch...

He's really milking one comment for all it's worth.

[Iggokden: Yeah]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: I see. Could you specify the size you want?]

Currently, Erin's breasts were slightly smaller than her face.

Of course, this is still a phenomenal bust. You could say it's a popularly appreciated bust size.

But me... I like 'zemercudan'. Breasts should be slightly larger than the head!

[Iggokden: Zemer...]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Does that mean 'breasts should be larger than the head'?]

[Iggokden: No, not too huge, just about the size of the head... maybe a little bit larger.]

A reader asking a comic artist to make a female character's breasts slightly larger than her head...

My life, while expected, was truly legendary.

Perhaps that's why I got so immersed in being treated like a god here.

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Hmm... It's not impossible...]

[Iggokden: Is it a bit much? I'm willing to sponsor if needed]

[Iggokden: How much do you need?]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: For that size, about 7,000 won would be needed.]

It was pricier than expected, but 7,000 won is still fine, right?

I've already spent 100,000 won, so why stop now?

'Oh, come to think of it... Erin didn't beg for donations today either?'

Since she didn't ask for donations, and there was no mention in the author's note, the donation button wasn't activated.

So, do I need to request that change? Just as I was thinking about it.

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: wwac.wo.to << Please come here.]

When I entered the new link provided by the author―

A chat room with an active 'donation' button appeared in the corner.

'Wow, was there something like this?'

I felt a sense of unease at how conveniently everything was set up, but only for a moment.

―Perhaps.

If I had paid attention to that unease at the time, might the story have unfolded differently?

However, at that moment, I was just excited about the prospect of making Erin's titties bigger.

[Iggokden: (Donation / 7,000 won / Holy power pouch should be larger than the head... smaller than the head means the god starves to death.... )]

[Iggokden: Even left a donation message lol]

[GiveMeMoneyPlease: Thank you, Iggokden! I will promptly use the power of 7,000 won to enhance Erin's 'holy power pouch'! Look forward to an even holier Erin!]

From that day on, I could enjoy donating at my convenience regardless of whether Erin begged for donations or not, making the comic-reading experience more fun.

The sunk cost was increasing, but seeing Erin happy made me happy too.

―Since I donated 100,000 won, there shouldn't be any major donations needed for a while, right?

***

A few days later.

I had to abandon that thought.