The Goddess Made A Mistake Again-Chapter 318 - Winona

A phenomenal thing has happened... and when I say happened, I meant it’s happening RIGHT NOW!

I sat at the edge of my bed inside the dorm room. My expression was pretty heavy with a cloudlike expression on me.

Before me sat Wilson... or actually Winona.

He wa-... I mean she was wearing a normal t-shirt and comfy pants. But her clothes which were pretty normal to me before, now seemed quite changing.

Because through her clothes I saw twin mountains rising up and down as she heaved with concern.

The girlish charm on the boy I knew once was gone. Now it was left with a girl who looked pretty fucking cute and seemed very insecure with the way she fiddled with her fingers and roamed her legs.

Winona’s face was quite beautiful with a look that showed vulnerability at this critical moment. Even her hair was different to me with them being slightly bigger than before, coming up to a bob cut.

All in all, she looked the cute, innocent girl in a porno that’s about to be blackmailed into recording a pretty hefty two-and-a-half-hour video for me.

Unfortunately, I was too stunned to even think about taking advantage. This was much bigger to me than Jennifer becoming naked and calling me for sex.

I know that the Jennifer issue is quite hard and up for debate... but you got to be fucking me if you don’t chose the subject of your idiot male friend turning out to be a very pretty girl all this time.

This was literally a trap.

Where was this in the novel?

There wasn’t anything that would say that he was a she and not a he as I thought she was. Did the author give some kind of clue or did he intend to make everyone in Arthur’s team fuckable?

Is Xavier also a girl?

Oh my god... was Lazarus supposed to be a hot MILF?

I shook my head of the troubling thought and think carefully.

Because when I think about the matter with Wilso- Winona...there was holes there.

In the novel, Winona never had any romanceable partners nor did she seemed to be fascinated by anyone else... other than Arthur. Her behavior too was also a bit sus.

Now that I think about it, the person called Wilson sometimes acted a bit shy or girlish, when I saved her she acted girly. She always locked the bathroom tight when she went, always changed her clothes alone and even closed the toilet seat after doing it.

But I just thought of that as an introverted thing... I should have known with the toilet seat.

"Henry?"

I look up, "Huh?"

Winona sat there, her face scrounged up and shaking. If this was a shocking thing for me, it was even more shocking for her. Especially with how I barged in the place without her having any clue.

"...Are you okay? Is this too much for you?"

"Well, I’m not gonna lie and say this isn’t too much for me." I sigh, "I’m just taking it all in and it’s taking my brain a lot to process it."

Winona laughed awkwardly, "Haha... didn’t think that I would turn to be such a big surprise huh?"

"Nope, never."

"Really?... even with how I sometimes blurted out things way out of proportion or did things that were quite crazy." She asked with a raised brow.

"You mean all those stupid things that you did before... all of them weren’t real?"

"..." Winona had an awkward look on her, "W- Well, yes... But I always thought that you knew about them and just kept quiet about me."

"Why do you figure that?"

"Well..." Winona placed her right hand on her left shoulder, "You knew about the situation with my family... so I thought that you being so smart and intuitive, knew about my false act too."

Then she looked at me with confusion, "But you really didn’t know?"

"Nope"

"So you didn’t know and you still took me in as your friend?" Her face blossomed into a bright smile, "That’s so nice of you, Henry. Exactly something that I knew you’d do."

"W- Well, that’s me... Henry." I smile awkwardly.

’Not like I can tell her that I faced all those in an attempt to gain her trust and later have her as one of my soldiers.’

"Okay then... wanna tell me why you did such a big thing?"

"Ahh..." Winona hesitated as she scratched her head. Doing so also caused her body to move and her twin mountains rebounded against each other.

’Shit, those are some huge breasts. Just the outline from the clothes are making my imaginations wild.’ Then I glance at her nipples which had hardened because of the strange atmosphere, ’Even her nipples look scrumptiou-’

’Shit! What am I thinking? This is Wilson I’m talking about... She was a male just 30 minutes ago.’

Winona didn’t notice my stare and continued talking, "Well you know about the Chancion Competition that we participated."

"Yeah, that’s what brought us in."

"What do you think would have happened if it was known that one of the final competitors were a girl?" Winona asked and I understood what she was going.

This was an era where the male masculinity was going strong. A woman attending a competition and becoming one of the final competitors would have definitely sparked a lot of outrage.

At the best scenario, they would have kicked out Winona with just a warning and slap on that perky butt... the worst case could have been bringing out her family and shaming them publicly because of this cause or worse.

My eyes widen in realization as I ask, "Is this why your family didn’t want you to attend the competition?"

Winona nodded.

This makes a lot of sense now.

In the novel, I never understood why a fallen family known for their pride and great skills in archery would stop such a budding talent called Wilson from participating in the competition and the academy.

It’s because they knew that if her gender was revealed then the family would fall into even greater depression.

"They don’t know about you attending here in a man’s guise?"

"No, they don’t." She said with a heavy voice. "It’s because of you that they believe that I’m working at a field in farm work for you."

She smiled, "Thank you immensely for that, Henry."

I nod but I still was heavily confused. Seeing that Winona frowned and asked, "Are you still having problem believing that I’m a girl?"

I nod slowly, "It’s just... too much so suddenly you know."

"So are you going to... stop talking with me now?"

"What!" I look at her with an outlandish look, "Of course not."

’I poured too much in this to stop now!’

"I believe too much in our friendship to think otherwise." I say with a firm voice.

"Henry..." Winona had a tearful look on her as she smiled, "So how do I believe I make you believe that I’m a girl?"

"Let me touch your boobs!"

"What?" She asked, her voice reaching high. "M- My boobs?"

I nod firmly again, "Yes, I’ll believe it if you let me touch them."

Winona thought for a moment before sharpening her eyes, "You’re not trying to take advantage of this, are you?"

"Absolutely not... I just want to confirm it."

Winona looked sharply again before shy fully nodding, "Alright, I’ll let you touch them."

’Fuck yeah! Let’s do thi-’

My mind froze as Winona raised her t-shirt and showed me her bare twin mountains.

"Do it slowly."