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Chapter 63: Chapter 51.3: I am the bone of my sword (R-18)

"Hey, Bell? How's the taste of the steak sandwich I made? My mother used to teach me to cook when I was young. Is it good?"

"Tsk, to think I was this bad at cooking… why did Mia and the girls at the Hostess have to lie for so long…"

In the gardens of the Eos Castle. Surrounded by a field of flowers that reflected the splendor of the sun with a sight of myriad colors, two beauties of dark purple and shining silver chatted amongst one another.

"Arry! You have to teach me later alright! I don't want to just be good for my looks and wealth alone!"

"Yes, yes, Freya. Don't worry too much about it. Hehe~"

The sight was picturesque in every detail, definition, and angle.

Dressed in a light sundress that contrasted her healthy tan skin, serious complexion, and dark hair, Arry was the definition of a sun-kissed beauty blessed in white and shining under the sun.

Meanwhile, dressed in an alluring light-green dress, fashioned in the style of her homeland of Vanin in the heavens. Accentuating her curves in all the right places, whilst appearing modest and conservative.

Heaven manifested on earth, such would be an apt term to describe the scene… and a single person was monopolizing such bliss all to himself.

"Haa…this is the life"

Bell said so with a relaxed expression. Being fed on one side and fawned over on the other. The boy had become a man as he enjoyed the bliss that was a peaceful harem of beautiful women he loved.

'I used to watch a bunch of harem stories that banked on jealousy for entertainment… but I have seen the truth… a peaceful harem is supreme!'

Seeing his two partners playfully chat with each other whilst serving him was a sight that he would not trade for anything else. He went down the path of a hero in order to repay the world that had given him so much in his past life… but after experiencing this? Bell was more motivated than ever before.

"Bell! Here's another bite for you. Open wide~"

"Arry, don't you think you've been feeding him for too long? Here, Odr, Ahhn~"

'THIS IS THE BEST!-'

Bell, Arry, and Freya were all enjoying a picnic with one another. After news of the three's love made the rounds within the castle, it wasn't long before the people of Shalzard erupted in celebration.

The royal advisors and government officials all swore to take over the duties of the Queen in order to allow her to enjoy her time with her new partners.

Some rumors had even leaked to the public, sparking an intense wave of cheer and applause for the future of their desert nation.

『Her majesty is engaged to the vigilante, Gray Ghost?! Prosperity is now ensured for our kingdom for the next hundred years!』

『Goddess Freya has found her Odr?! Deities and mortals all over the continent are all wailing in grief!』

『Gray Ghost is married?! What should we do?! We must report this to the Fanclub HQ in Orario!... The club president will surely go on a rampage…』

The world was reacting violently to even the smallest tidbit of information they could get their hands on, but alas, the guards and servants of Eos Castle were adamant in their dedication to allow their three heroes to enjoy their time alone together.

"FOR OUR QUEEN. FOR OUR GODDESS. FOR OUR NATION'S GUARDIAN. YOU! SHALL! NOT! PASS!"

In the month that the three were given to enjoy their time together, Eos Castle temporarily became the most fiercely guarded stronghold in the entire continent.

But while all of that was going on… the three lovebirds in question were oblivious to it all…

"Mmmph… this steak could be improved with some more spices rubbed into it before being smoked… maybe some cheese as well?"

"Bell's already making improvements to my recipe… is there any use for us, Freya? He's already the best in domestic affairs…"

"Don't take it too deeply, Arry. Be proud he is competent rather than useless… I can't even begin to imagine falling in love with a fool that stutters and runs away in embarrassment…"

The three continued to chat idly with one another. Pressured by nothing, and simply basking in each other's presence, nothing could possibly go wrong in their time of peace and love…

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"I'll be leaving in a month"

" " H A H ? ! " "

Within the royal office of the castle, Bell decided to drop a bombshell on Arry and Freya from out of nowhere.

"Well… I encountered a roadblock in my research, and I need to go to a few places to confirm my speculations…"

Bell said so with a guilty expression. In front of him, sitting on a couch together, Arry and Freya had begun to glare at him with looks of suspicion and doubt.

"Freya… I know you told me that there are currently two other women that Bell is in love with… but if he continues to travel, won't we have to accommodate more and more people?"

"I'm afraid it's already too late, Arry. I just hope he doesn't expect us to be fine with sharing him with people that reach the triple digits…"

The goddess began to express a weary complexion as she imagined a whole house of women just waiting to devour Bell. Though she is less possessive than before, there are still limits to her patience.

"HEY! I AM NOT THAT EASY TO WIN OVER! HAVE SOME FAITH IN THE MAN YOU BOTH LOVE!"

Bell tried his best to instill some confidence in his two lovers, but it was a futile endeavor. It was hard to convince them that a man who readily accepted to love two women wouldn't do it again.

Unable to win them over, Bell had begun to be interrogated by his two lovers about the trip he would be taking. Being told to leave out no detail in his itinerary.

"So? Where do you plan to go on this last trip of yours, Bell?"

"The empire…"

"You'll somehow cause a snafu and seduce a noble heiress… if not, maybe even one of the empire's princesses"

"The Dizira Maritime Union…"

"A ship captain? Maybe even a prominent member of the nation's famed Poseidon familia?"

"T-The Alv mountains…"

"A bashful elf"

"T-T-Telyskura…"

"... the entire nation of amazons"

"I AM NOT GONNA GO AROUND PICKING UP WOMEN!"

The two wives of the great hero continued to lambast him for his seemingly uncanny ability to pick up girls wherever he went, even in a dangerous place like the dungeon.

"But I have to do this! It's essential for my future plans, and it's the only way I can keep my promise to Eos!"

"?!!!"

In the corner of the royal office, Eos, who was minding her own business, sorting papers, was taken by surprise by the sudden declaration of Bell.

It was true that the spirit was concerned for the recovery of her sister who currently rested within Ig-Alima, but in her mind, she was already prepared to wait a long time for it to happen.

She was a spirit. A long-lived creature of the world. Years and decades passed like a blur in her eyes, so she was fine to wait…

… but she couldn't deny that she dearly missed her sister, so, though she had improved to control her emotions as the secretary of Arry, she was quite touched by Bell's concern and his picking up on her loneliness.

"T-Thank you… Mister Bell…"

Eos blushed lightly as she tidied some of her short orange hair before promptly exiting the royal office to deal with her affairs.

"..."

"Bell… you bastard… THAT'S MY SPIRIT YOU'RE SEDUCING!-"

"I WASN'T DOING IT ON PURPOSE, ARRY-"

Thus, the three continued to argue on and on about Bell's upcoming trip. They were able to reach a definitive conclusion after assigning him the task of thoroughly recording his experiences on the trip in a journal.

Using Freya as a lie detector, the two women would review every single detail to make sure their husband stayed true to his promise to not pick up girls in every location he went to.

..

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"What should we do, Freya? He's leaving in a month… I wanted to spend more time together…"

"Arry…"

The queen was naturally saddened by their idyllic peaceful time being cut short. She would be busy raising her nation to become a hegemon of the desert. Freya would be managing the workings of the strongest familia in the world. And Bell would be spending his time becoming an even greater hero.

They were all great people in charge of many important tasks. When will all of them find the right time to spend time with one another again?

"I have so many things I wanted to do with him as a couple… could we maybe find some way to speedrun through it all?"

"..."

Freya was quiet as she watched Arry wallow in her sadness… but in her mind… everything was going according to plan.

'With Arry desperate to create a meaningful moment with our limited time left, and Bell feeling guilty that he's cutting our honeymoon short… I can direct them all toward the fruition of operation three-man tango~'

The goddess smirked and felt her heartbeat begin to quicken at the scene that would await her… but now wasn't the time… she needed to let the fruit ripen a bit more.

Only when it was at the precipice of bursting, would she come to collect and savor the delectable juices of her labors.

"Now, now, Arry. I'm sure we can find a way to create an 𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 moment that our bodies will forever 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧"

"... I suppose you're right, Freya…"

Freya began walking Arry away from the balcony to sleep together for the night.

Bell chose to sleep in a separate room as he was currently focusing on researching day in and day out to complete his promise of saving Hesperides.

Though Arry was saddened that she couldn't sleep together with the man she loved, Freya had banked on him doing such a thing.

'Let me the stir this pot a bit more… and 𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚 their desires~'

As Freya blew on the candles and wished Arry a good night; as Bell smiled after feeling the souls of his two lovers slowly drifting off the sleep, burning midnight oil… it was all coming together nicely.

As Bell feared, the goddess of beauty had finally become a cunning trickster that would ruin the souls of society.

"Sweet dreams~"

..

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Walking together with Arry through the castle halls, Freya engaged in casual conversation with her. But stopping midway through their walk, the pair had noticed a small group walking through the halls in the castle wing adjacent to where they were.

"Alright children! Line up and follow the guide, alright? We must be respectful! Our nation's heroes are currently resting in this place!"

"Yes, miss teacher!"

A group of children were currently taking a tour of the Eos castle. Bell and Arry had established a free public school within New Sorshana to help in the recovery of the nation from the war.

The group of youths happily smiled and marveled at the sights of the castle. Seeing such innocent souls having sparkled eyes at the fruits of the alliance's efforts… Arry couldn't help but smile at it all.

"What adorable children~ don't you just feel your tiredness being sapped away by seeing such adorable little rascals, Arry?~"

"Yeah… I kinda get why my mother and father used to dote on me so much… parenthood is extremely grueling and taxing, but seeing those smiles, I feel like it would be worth it"

"I agree… as a goddess, I can't bear children of my own, but the children of my familia give me the exact same feeling. Seeing them grow, learn to stand on their own, and explore this vast wide world… I hope you can someday experience it for yourself Arry"

"Experience it myself?"

In that instant, Arry began to imagine such a future for herself. Little purple and white-haired children running along the castle gardens. Watching them from afar with a smile on her face, with the hand of her husband nearby, letting time pass by in serenity.

Heat began to emerge on the surface of her face, as she pressed lightly on her stomach. No doubt she would be happy to form a family with Bell, but to make a family, she must conceive… and to conceive…

𝘽𝙪𝙢𝙥… 𝙗𝙪𝙢𝙥… 𝙗𝙪𝙢𝙥...

Just as Arry was lost in her fantasies, a group of maids passed by, chatting amongst themselves about a certain topic… prearranged by Freya.

"I heard that Orario's healers have developed a method to make childbirth painless, you know? The saintess Airmid developed it after one of her seniors was about to go into labor last month. How convenient it is to live in this day and age~"

"I know right? I can't imagine what the women of royalty in the past had to do… most monarchies have five children at minimum right? I even heard that others think ten is the minimum"

"I'm sure their pain was off-set by 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 that came with their duty~"

"I bet the rule of the number of children was just made to preserve face~"

After the maid passed along and went to another path, Freya made a quick cursory glance at the effect it had on Arry.

"Children of my own?"

The goddess smiled as she began to further examine her body. Something she was quite adept at as a goddess of fertility, alongside beauty and war… and to say the least… it was super effective.

"Hey, Freya? I want to ask you something…"

..

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"𝙁𝙪𝙛𝙪, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙, 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙮"

..

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Within the room the Bell was occupying, he could currently be seen scribbling down numerous notes on a journal as he was surrounded by countless books.

"So if the soul interacts with mind in this manner… if I set up the formula for the enchantment to be like this… the efficiency increase would be around…"

His mind was deep in concentration, but before long, he could begin to feel a slight aching begin to occur on his forehead.

"Gh… can't Avalon heal this? Or maybe this is its way of telling me to rest? heh, I really do need to rest. How could I think Avalon could be sentient…"

As some activity began to spur beyond his knowledge within his reality marble, Bell's attention was taken away from his work as he heard the door to his room begin slowly opening.

"Bell? Still awake? I have some tea I brewed for you…"

"Hm? Oh, Freya. Thanks for the help. I actually need some… because of a… head… ache…"

Turning his head, his words began to fade as his eyes began to immediately trace the goddess' outfit.

Freya was wearing a black nightgown that immediately raptured his attention. The curves of her body showed through the cloth, the wrinkling and smoothing of the fabric that heightened the eroticism of her body, and the small nubs on her breasts that were unashamedly poking through it all.

In a word, the goddess was enchantingly erotic. It was as if Bell was being visited by a temptress of the night.

"F-Freya? What are you-"

"Goodness, Bell, you should learn to not work so much… I get that you are driven to do good, but you shouldn't always push yourself to the brink of collapsing… you now have two women to worry about, you know?"

Freya quickly made her way to Bell's side whilst carrying the tea set in her hands. The genuine concern in her eyes mixed with her alluring body sent a series of emotions through the poor hero's head.

"Me and Arry are worried you know? If you need any help, we will do what we can… we only want the best for you, my beloved"

"Y-Yeah?"

Freya pressed her body onto Bell's. Her breasts began to morph as she increased the pressure. The softness of her mounds was easily conveyed through his senses, like a series of lightning bolts directed straight to his mind.

"If you want relief, you can always call on us… whoever suits your preference on any night, we don't mind. We can even do it both ourselves at the same time if you wish"

"... 𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙥"

Freya's aroma began to fill Bell's nose. It wasn't an aphrodisiac, just the simple smell of her body wash and shampoo, but it was extremely erotic in his mind regardless.

The tempting body, the alluring aroma, the enchanting face, the loving personality… the promiscuous possibilities. The scene of being able to call upon Freya and Arry so casually in the future made his mind go into overdrive.

"... Freya…"

The goddess felt Bell begin to fall straight into her hands. She could see his breath grow heavy along with the appearance of a prominent bulge. The urge to simply devour him was hard to fight back… but she was able to hold herself off.

'Fufu. Worry not, my Odr. The greatest peaks only come to the patient~'

𝘾𝙝𝙪

"... eh?"

Freya planted a quick kiss on Bell's cheek, before setting the tea down on his desk. The hero was confused as to what was happening. Wasn't she coming over to tempt him? Wasn't she the one who was begging him to do the deed so much before? Why-

"You must be busy with work right, beloved? Don't worry. Arry and I will patiently wait until you're done with work. So keep working hard for the both of us~"

"Wait-"

"I'll be heading back to sleep with Arry, dear. Please do finish soon. She's quite the affectionate hugger while asleep, and I'm afraid only you can handle her hugs after she became contracted with Eos"

"Frey-"

"Goodnight~"

"..."

Freya had closed the door on the pent-up Bell. He was left flabbergasted. He had assumed that she was punishing him for the announcement of his trip, but his left eye could only see that her soul was calm and undisturbed, with no evidence of any extreme emotions like lust or anger.

"... fuck"

Bell could only curse as he felt a great stiffness in his bottom half. His mind could hardly return to concentrating on his work, all he could remember was the sensual movements and feelings that Freya gave him.

"The way she walked out… the swaying of her large hips…"

For the next few hours, the goddess was all he could think about, along with the possible promiscuity of the queen. By the time he had finished fending off the discomfort he accrued by himself, it was already morning.

..

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The machinations of Freya continued since then.

Bathing in Bell's bathroom in the morning, saying that the bathroom in Arry's room was being used by her.

Giving Arry a bunch of books about raising a family whilst slipping in an erotic novel of princesses and heroes.

This went on and on. The frustration was building up until it had finally reached a boiling point.

Unable to take it anymore, Arry was desperate to find some way to relieve her stress beyond solo sessions. Upon seeing this, Freya jumped on the opportunity like a predator in waiting.

Operation three-man tango was a go.

..

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"Haa… haa… haa…"

Inside his room, Bell was currently busy trying his best to relieve himself. Freya's continued subliminal suggestions had taken a toll on him.

But he was unable to act on it as she would either leave immediately or held no semblance of ill will or lust against him.

Thus, he could only do his best to remove his burdens by himself. Unfortunately, for reasons he wasn't aware of, his libido had increased exponentially since his time bedding Athena.

"Is this because of all the elixirs I consumed… haa… Freya… Arry…"

The rays of moonlight shone down the large open windows of his room as he continued to call out the names of his two lovers. Imagining himself sullying them both in numerous variations of erotic and depraved acts.

But just as he was about to reach his climax and call out the two women's names once again, he was taken out of his fantasies by the sound of his door opening.

"???!!!-"

Reawakening memories of his teenage years in his past life, Bell immediately began to hide his act as best as he could. But just as he was about to speak out, his voice got stuck in his throat… the reason? It was simple… what he saw only fueled the cause of his frustration.

"Freya? Arry? What are you?"

Standing silently at the entrance of his room were Arry and Freya, but their appearance was quite beyond what they would usually wear.

"H-Hey Bell…"

"My my, it would seem you're quite… 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙… it appears we have come at an opportune moment. How lucky for us~"

Staring at them with eyes that were nearing becoming bloodshot, Bell couldn't believe what he was seeing. He even doubted if it was real because it was simply too good to be true.

The two beautiful women were breathing heavily with glazed eyes. Their gazes were focused on the outline of his member that peaked through the stained bump of his sheets.

Their bodies shook slightly as they were both filled to the brim with excitement and tension.

Their heavy breaths left out an erotic haze that was easily apparent in the cold air of the desert night. Their bodies moved along with their breaths, shaking ever so slightly their tempting curved masses of flesh.

Their attire heavily added to the atmosphere. They both wore matching black lingerie but their presences were completely opposite of each other.

Freya wore a set that was outlined with gold trimmings topped with a transparent black shawl that wrapped around her toned body.

It didn't do much to tighten her figure, but it wasn't needed as her body was already at the peak of perfection. As if to symbolize her finesse and opulence, it was a set of lingerie that didn't enhance her allure, for she was already tempting enough.

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On the other hand, Arry wore a tight set of lingerie patterned in the style of countless flowers. Constricting her curves to appear more prominent, and subtly hinting at her bare skin beneath it all through the bits of transparent fabric, it represented her state of mind perfectly.

Tense with excitement. Filled with erotic curiosity. A flower that had yet to bloom, awaiting the arrival of the one who will allow her to fully bloom in the veil of night into a woman versed in its tempting allure.

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Silence fell upon all three of them. Only the sounds of their desired filled breaths were all that could be heard.

𝙏𝙝𝙪𝙙

A loud thud broke the silence of the room as Freya set down a tray on a nearby table. Multiple pitchers of ice-cold water could be seen on the tabletop, something the goddess prepared for the long dance that awaited all three of them.

Tracing her fingers along the edge of the cold container, Freya slowly licked the droplets of water with her tongue. The heat of her breath mixed with the coldness of the liquid before revealing it had been consumed in its entirety.

"..."

Bell was caught fully focusing on the goddess' display as his body continued to urge him towards her, but he was brought away as Arry captured his attention.

𝙋𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙛

The queen landed her body at the edge of the bed, shaking and rippling her thick masses of fat all over her body.

Her eyes were stuck on the bulge in the sheets, the mark of Bell's hidden manhood. Her breathing grew quicker as her eyes began to glow with desire.

She began to squeeze her thighs together before sending a lone finger down to comfort the growing pressure within herself.

"Bell… mmpph… mmmph…"

She desperately tried to hold back her moans as she struggled to keep herself sane. After her mind had become obsessed with the idea of bearing Bell's child, her biological instincts went into overdrive, fully breaking her rationality mere moments before entering the room.

"Isn't she adorable, Bell? All that's going through her mind right now is making sweet love to you. The feared queen of the Kaios desert… reduced to a mere desperate hoe for you alone…"

Landing on the bed after Arry, Freya began to enlighten the tense Bell as to what had happened to the poor monarch.

Arry continued to slowly finger her soft mound through the fabric of her lingerie, desperately wanting to preserve her pleasure for her union with the man she loved.

Her opening leaked incessantly as her nub began to ache painfully, only being granted small instances of relief as her finger rubbed it slightly.

"Haa… haa… Bell… Belll…"

Arry began to widen her eyes as she focused on the bulge on the sheets. Seeing it shake ever so slightly and begin to be stained with fluid, the queen had fully lost herself. She wanted release right then and there, and luckily for her, she would have assistance in attaining it.

"My poor sister is in so much pain… watch me treat Arry, Bell… I'm sure you'll like it"

As Freya spoke to Bell with a silver glow in her eyes, Bell could only silently acquiesce as the goddess began to mesh her body with the pained queen's.

Freya's flesh began to press against Arry's as the goddess began to embrace her tightly. Her soft white hands began to trace the tanned contours, sending shivers down Arry's spine, and numbing her mind with pleasure.

Freya began to press down ever so slightly on the lower stomach of Arry, stimulating her womb from beyond her tight folds. She began to expertly massage it with delicate but precise movements.

Each movement caused Arry to breathe deeper and faster whilst letting out sweet moans into the air.

Fluids of her love began to seep through the fabric of her lingerie before trickling down her prominent thighs.

Before long, Arry began to feel her relief slowly coming to her, but Freya did not allow her to reach it by herself.

"Arry, aren't you too cruel? Why not help your sister as well?"

Freya's silver eyes met with Arry's glowing purple. In a moment she clearly understood what needed to be done as she began to press down on the goddess' soft lower mound with her hands.

"Mmm… good"

Finally set, the two women began to lose themselves in search of their release. But they didn't focus on each other alone.

"..."

The two beautiful women stared deep into Bell's eyes while pleasuring each other. The sight of the man they so dearly loved being left dumbstruck by their display only enhanced the sensations they experienced.

More and more. Hotter and hotter. Faster and faster, Like two wild flames burning through all the fuel they could consume.

They observed the outline of his nape, the toned muscles of his torso, the sweat running down his features, the heaving of his wide shoulders with each breath… and the shaking of his member from beyond their sight… It was enough to bring them over the edge.

"Fuck-"

Freya cursed with a smile as she desperately tightened her muscles to prolong the sensitivity of her release.

"HHhhaaa-"

Arry screamed like a feral beast in heat, writhing in pain as her womb ached beyond her comprehension, but yearning to bathe in the suffering even just a second longer.

" "Bell♡" "

They both screamed out their lover's name as they both came, one after the other. Shaking in ecstasy as they watched the man they loved, witness the peak of their sensual depravity.

"Fuu… that was fun…"

"Haa… haa… haa…"

Freya quickly recovered from her orgasm as Arry simply fell on top of the mattress, breathing heavily as she bathed in the afterglow of her release.

"Oh~ It looks like our dear Arry will make quite the mess tonight, my beloved"

The goddess commented with a smile of interest as she watched Arry's pussy rest atop a small pool of her love. The sight caused her to lick her lips in excitement and for Bell's gaze to grow even more bloodshot.

But before he could lose himself completely, Freya quickly captured his attention as she pressed herself on top of him.

"Moving along~ Now that you have seen how terribly stressed your women are, I hope we can all help each other release all our tension~"

Freya whispered into Bell's ear as her hand began to slowly rub his member through the fabric.

"But, Arry is still a beginner, so I believed it best that I handle most of your pent-up frustrations up front first. You might end up traumatizing her after all, and I don't want this to be the last dance the three of us share~"

Freya continued to urge Bell more and more. She wanted to be abused by him, marked until she could never forget.

She knew he was capable of such things, she saw how brutally he handled all of his opponents… but Bell was simply too kind… so she needed to be the little devil to be smited by his justice.

"You could hardly control yourself, right? You just want to hammer both of us until you're relieved, right? Then, just give it all to me~"

Bell's body began to shake as he was at the edge of his sanity. Freya was laying herself bare to him. Open to anything he wanted… but his last piece of rationality still held on.

"..."

Seeing this, Freya could only be frustrated and appreciative of how kind her partner was. So she decided to push him over the edge for good.

"You know~ I was planning all of this~ Toying with you and Arry until you both were at the point of breaking~"

Freya said as she began to slowly tighten her grip on Bell's member as she whispered temptations into his ear.

"Don't you think that I am in need of… disciplining?"

"?!"

In an instant, Freya was pushed down on the mattress. Atop her was a livid Bell whose blue and gray eyes began to glow with ferocity.

𝙏𝙎𝙎𝙎𝙃𝙃𝙃… 𝙏𝙎𝙎𝙎𝙃𝙃𝙃...

His magic circuits began to burn with life as he reinforced his body. Knowing that Freya had been the source of all his problems in recent days finally caused Bell to snap.

"All this time… all the time I wasted relieving myself… instead of studying or training…."

His expression began to grow dark as his voice began to resound in the room. Freya's body began to tremble, but her eyes were filled with immense desire for what was to come.

The goddess had no skill in the divine act of foresight, but she could tell that all she would be able to remember from this night on was the experience she would have with this one man.

His member rested atop her stomach, easily widening the goddess' gaze at its sheer length and girth.

Slowly moving aside her lingerie, Freya began to grow nervous in anticipation as she began to feel its burning heat begin to stimulate the senses of her entrance.

As if submitting and welcoming the mass of flesh she would surely come to know well and love immensely, Freya's folds began to leak with love, allowing for its slow but certain entry.

"Mmmpphh"

Freya began to whine in pleasure as she could feel herself begin to have her insides become filled to the brim. Her folds began to stretch to their limits and leak lubricant as much as it could to facilitate further penetration.

"B-Bell? It's a bit too tight due to your size- I brought some lubricant over by the table?!-"

The goddess' pleas were ignored instantly before her senses were promptly invaded by immense pain and ecstasy.

"!!!♡"

In one movement, Bell had fully inserted himself inside Freya. Tearing through her folds before eventually knocking on her favorite spot. The door to her womb.

She let out a great shout of gratification as she reached her second release. Cumming all over Bell's member. Clamping down on it immensely as her body shook and her mind grew numb.

But before she could process her orgasm, Bell began to rock his hips, repeatedly knocking down on Freya's womb. Sending shivers throughout her body, bringing forth a third and fourth release in quick succession.

"W-Wait-"

"No"

Freya's voice was stopped at every turn by Bell. Every time she tried to call out to him, she was simply ignored without care.

The goddess' folds began to more easily accept Bell's member as it slowly began to drown in pleasure, before long, Freya had stopped trying to resist. She had finally gotten what she wanted, and she planned to fully enjoy it.

Bell descended on Freya's nape and began to mark her body as his own. The sensation of his fangs sinking into her skin only caused her more enjoyment.

The way he held down her throat with his grip. The way he mercilessly pounded her. The way he would look at her with hate and scorn. It was all perfect too for her.

'Bad! This is bad!… this is really bad!'

The goddess began to grow scared as her back arched greatly, releasing her accrued pressure once more all over her lover's length. Coating it in her love and desire.

She was scared… way too scared… it was terrifying…

'How can I live without this ever again?!♡'

Drool dripped from her mouth as she began to lose her mind in it all, Freya could no longer see herself finding gratification without Bell.

She continued to receive his abuse more and more, cumming her brains out again and again, until finally…

"Mmmpph♡"

… a burning sensation began to strike Freya's senses from within. A flood of burning hot essence began to pour itself into her womb, and she could do nothing but weakly accept it all in.

Her lower stomach became hot, and the sensation of it brought the goddess to a small climax. Watching the indifferent eyes of Bell as he sowed his seed in her womb only agitated her desire even more.

"Fuuu…"

Breathing out heavily as he retracted his penis from within her pussy, Freya felt as if her insides had received the abuse of a lifetime. But she wasn't given any time to rest or recover as Bell suddenly planted down his length atop her face.

"Clean it. We're going for another round"

"..."

Seeing the coldness in his gaze and the venom in his words, Freya felt troubled. She didn't want to anger her beloved too much in the future, but how could she resist herself after seeing how tempting it is to be abused by such blunt indifference? It was… quite the conundrum for her.

But regardless of whether or not she would continue to pester her lover to become a sadist for her pleasure, there was no time for such ponderings.

She was in the hands of a stone-cold warrior who could care less for her feelings at that moment, so she needed to focus on only one thing for the next hour to come.

Licking Bell's penis which was coated in his semen and her fluids, Freya's eyes grew half-closed as she relished in the delectable taste of the treat she was currently tasting.

There was only one thing she should do, it would be more apt to say there was the only thing she could do and that was to accept and obey.

"Yes♡"

..

.

As the castle and city slept peacefully in the night, deep within the chambers of honored guests, the loud moaning of pain and ecstasy of a goddess could be heard along with the immense rocking of a bed.

"HHhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa…"

The room they inhabited had grown hazy with her bated breaths of pleasure. Her body began to stain the covers with her sweat as she grew more and more tired.

"Mmmph… Mmmph… Mmmph…. HHhhhaaa♡"

Beside the feral display of seeking pleasure was the body of a beautiful woman who slept soundly, having fallen into slumber after being released of the tension that brewed within her body for days.

"Huh?"

After overcoming the drowsiness that came with achieving her orgasm, Arry slowly began to be stirred away by the shaking of the bed she was sleeping on. Her eyesight was blurry, and it took a while before the rest of her senses began to be fully activated, but once it did, the sight in front of her shocked her awake.

"F-Freya?"

"HHhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa…Arry? Had a good rest?"

Greeting Arry was the sight of Freya riding the length of Bell's member with a face of gleeful pleasure.

Her breasts rocked up and down as she continued to ride her lover without a care in the world.

Her body was in the reverse cowgirl position, fully utilizing her legs and hips to achieve the quickest and most intense movement she could provide.

Sweat leaped off of her body and into the air as she moaned incessantly. Her eyes grew hazy after building and releasing tension in her womb endlessly.

With each thrust she made, a small bump would appear on her stomach, before quickly disappearing as she retracted herself from Bell's member.

"..."

Arry was captured by Freya's appearance. She had no idea that such a dignified goddess could be reduced to such a carnal state… but what captured her attention more was the sheer brutality of what she was riding.

In the few brief moments that Freya threw herself up before plunging right back down, Arry could see the mess her soft mound had caused on the surface of Bell's penis.

It had grown sticky in fluid, shimmered under the gentle glow of the moon, and bathed in a mixture of his and Freya's essence.

Freya's inner walls were pulled along as she continued to clamp down tightly on the rod of burly flesh that brought her so much joy.

"H-How long have I been asleep?... and how long have you two been at it?"

Arry wanted to know badly. She was quite embarrassed that she had fallen asleep so easily when she wanted to have Bell take her first time… but also curious as to what amount of lovemaking it would take to ruin a goddess.

"HHhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa…"

'F-Freya?..."

But though Arry tried to call out to the goddess, she was only met with a response of her moaning. It was as if she had cut out all of her senses and focused solely on the sensations of her soft mound of pleasure.

"HHhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa…"

"Don't mind her Arry. This is punishment for her messing with the both of us…"

"B-Bell?!"

Hearing the voice of Bell, Arry was quickly surprised before turning her head over to him. Resting on the backrest and pillows of the bed, he calmly watched as the goddess rode him non-stop before turning his calmed eyes over to Arry.

"..."

There was silence between them both. Bell was calmly observing her, while Arry was growing nervous at being unable to find what she should say.

Should she talk about what Freya did to her? What drove her to even agree to a threesome? What did she do to relieve herself? Arry simply didn't know… but it became quite apparent to Bell what she wanted.

"Come here Arry, rest on my face"

"... HUH?-"

Arry was shocked by Bell's bluntness, but her shock at the situation was quickly removed as Bell began to pull the queen towards himself. In a single instant, she was now resting on the chest of her lover.

Her eyes widened as she felt the heat of his body. Circuits of blue light glowed across the surface of his arms, as sweat dripped all around the defined contours of his muscular body.

It was an extremely alluring sight for Arry, but turning her face upwards, she met the face of the man she loved. Rather than the cold indifference he was currently giving the goddess who was riding him, Bell flashed a gentle smile to the flustered girl, setting her heart ablaze with love and attraction.

"I can see the color of your soul, Arry. Just be honest with me. Here, we can do whatever we want… even Freya is losing herself in her desires… So tell me, what do you want to do?"

"..."

Arry was silent for a few moments. Hearing the moans of Freya, the slapping of their bodies, the trails of fluid that were raised from Bell's groin and onto her but… she wanted to feel it too.

"... then, excuse me…"

Climbing on top of Bell's face, Arry began to shift her lingerie to allow her pleasurable hole to enter Bell's view. It had grown wet as she observed her lover and her fellow wife make wild love, so it was ready to indulge in the carnal desires of the flesh.

"Thank you for the meal"

"Ahn♡"

Arry's mind was immediately beset by numbing sensations of ecstasy as Bell's tongue immediately began to run along her folds.

The queen began to softly moan as she relished the sensation of a hot tongue rolling across all her favorite spots.

"Ahhh… Ahhh… Ahhh…"

Arry struggled to consciously control herself from going too far, but after feeling a tugging from Bell's arms on her thighs, she began to press herself down on Bell's head.

She began to breathe heavily as her body grew hotter and hotter. Her enjoyment was elevated as she felt the intense shaking of Freya's riding and her moans that sounded like a song of desire.

Knowing that she was participating in such a lewd act alongside another woman… knowing that such a set-up was not of the norm in her culture… knowing that it was perverted and immoral… made it all the more exciting for Arry.

"Ahhh♡"

Arry began to extend her arms to the bedrest as she began to arch her entire body forwards. She was shifting all her weight as much as she could to further her pleasure.

Her pink nub and folds pressed along the face of her beloved, and seeing him continue to eat her out only elevated her ecstasy. In a few seconds after all of that, she felt it in her womb. She was getting close.

Just as Arry was nearing her release, so was Freya who similarly began to arch herself forward. Using only her hips and thighs to facilitate the continued stroking of Bell's member with her insides.

The two women screamed in numbing comfort as they used the body of their beloved to reach their high.

Arry began to nearly break to tense her muscles with the strength to hold on just a second longer.

Freya began to pull on her hair as her mind began to fail from the non-stop flood of pleasurable sensations.

Before long, the three of them would release all the pressure they had built up.

"Gods♡"

"Bell♡"

𝙎𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝… 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚… 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚...

"Haa… haa… haa… haa…"

"Fuu… oh… my… gods..."

Freya immediately collapsed on the bed as Bell's penis slipped out of her pussy's grasp. In an instant, a flood of white began trickling down the goddess' thigh and onto the mattress, with short bursts of her liquids shooting out sporadically.

Meanwhile, Arry desperately tried to gather air into her lungs. She was not the same as the goddess of fertility that could withstand such abuse, she was but a greenhorn in such activities so she needed some time to ease herself in.

"Fuu… B-Bell? Are you alright there?"

Arry worriedly called out to Bell before slowly lifting herself off his face. Traces of viscous fluid extended off her behind as she removed herself from him, revealing a nonchalant Bell slowly savoring the taste of his lover.

"... a bit salty, but I can get used to it"

"!!!- Don't just comment on how I taste!"

Bell laughed as Arry grew embarrassed, but before they could lose themselves in their conversation, they both turned towards a sloppy-like noise that began to permeate the room.

"Freya… we've been at it for an hour non-stop… how are you still moving?"

"Hmmm? Thiffhh? Thifffs iffhh hardffly-"

"F-Freya, I think it would be best for you to talk to me and Bell… without his dick in your mouth…"

"𝙋𝙤𝙥… excuse me… as I was saying. This is hardly enough to knock me out!"

The goddess declared with a hearty smile that brought only shock to Arry and a sense of reluctant admiration from Bell.

"Besides. If anyone should be talked about right now, it is you, Bell. Even after everything I did your little soldier is still up for another round~"

Saying so with a lust-filled gaze, Freya directed Arry towards Bell's member that continued to stand at attention. Multiple circuits of light ran across its length. Twitching ever so often with immense vigor.

"W-Wow Bell…"

"This is no time for admiration, Arry! It's time for you to consummate your love with our beloved Bell!"

Freya promptly explained to her how she received all of Bell's pent-up frustration to ensure that he would be of sound mind when it came time for her round.

This was met with immense gratitude from Arry and a self-conflicted look from Bell. Though he prided himself in his self-control, regardless if he had taken the goddess' aphrodisiac tea, he didn't know if he could properly pace himself with a regular mortal.

Especially after his first time being a non-stop session with Athena, he hadn't yet come to know what was normal for a regular session of lovemaking between mortals.

So though it pained him to admit it, he was indeed grateful for Freya's actions… even if it was the goddess' manipulation.

"I'm sorry, Bell… and besides… I know you liked it~"

"Gh… Fine. But no more stuff like that in the future. Communication is important between partners"

"Of course, my Odr. I just wanted our first time to be special"

The two finally resolved their conflict before both their gazes quickly landed on Arry. Feeling the lewd intent of the two, the queen felt that she was in danger of entering a place of no return.

"My beloved, Bell. May I suggest we train our precious Arry? She'll need to build up some endurance if we plan to continue sessions like these in the future"

"H-Huh?"

Hearing Freya's suggestion, Arry began to grow nervous. She did want to badly connect with her beloved, but seeing how intensely the two did it with one another, she was afraid that she would drown by jumping straight into the shallow end… but after remembering the sight of it all, and the aching in her womb… she rose up to the challenge.

"Fine! I can do it! Lay it on me!"

Arry's was set alight as she faced the Behemoth penis of Bell. She defeated an entire horde of the ferocious beasts before, so she can defeat this gigantic foe just as easily.

"..."

But her confidence was quickly shattered as Bell began to quietly rest his gaze atop her body. Arry began to shake as Freya began to smirk in recognition of what had changed within Bell.

"My Odr, could it be that you've awakened a kink for domination?~"

After seeing Freya become helpless under him, Bell realized that he had an attraction for such a thing.

His experience with Athena was rather one-sided as he was swept alongside the natural confidence of the goddess of wisdom during his first time, but now that had gained some confidence, he finally realized where his heart truly lay.

"Arry… forgive me…"

"Eh-"

..

.

"HHhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa…"

Arry rested her head atop the soft thighs of Freya who watched in silence with a gentle smile how she was being fucked by Bell.

The queen moaned incessantly as she felt the long member of her lover continuously rub along the folds of her wall, and knock constantly on her aching womb.

At the other end was Bell who continued to thrust in and out of her entrance with a stabled rhythm and finesse. Consistently hitting all of Arry's sweet spots with each thrust, flooding her mind with numbing sensations.

Seeing the kind gaze of the goddess and the cold focused glare of her lover, Arry began to feel her body begin to tighten under their scrutinizing looks that dug out all the information they could perceive.

Moaning into the night as her soft mound leaked love without stopping, Arry came to a realization of her preferences similar to Bell prior… she enjoyed being watched as she did it.

"HHhaaa♡"

Seeing the carnal mess Arry became atop her lap, Freya couldn't contain herself as she began to slowly and sensually caress her warm slit whilst watching Arry and Bell lose themselves to pleasure.

She was saddened a bit that she could not see the fluctuations of their souls as they became raptured in lust, but the physical sight alone was enough for her at this point.

Before long, Arry and Bell were closing in on their climax. But before they could reach it, Freya remembered a certain tidbit of Arry's motivation that went into her accepting this threesome.

"Oh right. Bell, Arry actually agreed to do this because she wanted to have a family with you~"

"W-What?! F-Freya you!"

Arry's expression switched from focusing on her enjoyment, immediately to one of shocked concern as the goddess dropped a bombshell on the whole scene.

"Arry? Do you want a child?"

Bell immediately grew concerned. He was definitely happy to hear that, but such a thing wasn't appropriate at this time. But his concerns were immediately cut off by Arry who was desperate to explain herself.

"Not right now! I took the proper contraceptives before this! And I know we're both too busy to raise a child… it's just…"

As Arry tried to explain herself, Freya picked up on her slack and exposed her sister's kinks with an amused expression.

"She's just turned on by the idea of baby-making~"

"FREYA- YOU-?!♡"

But just as Arry was about to lash out at the goddess, she was struck by a massive wave of ecstasy.

Bell had pressed himself deeply against her womb and released his burning white essence with immense force.

Arry's stomach grew hot as her orgasm rippled throughout her body. Her walls tightened down on Bell's member as she basked in the afterglow of it all.

"Haa… haa… haa… Bell?"

Arry questioned what had happened to her lover to suddenly act up, but her eyes grew wide as she saw him look down on her with a smile.

"Then how about some roleplay? Arry… Freya… conceive my children"

"!!!-"

"!!!-"

Instantly, the wombs of the two women pulsed in response to his words. Words that began to fill their minds with countless erotic situations that appealed to them greatly.

"Pfft- Bell, we'll have to work on your roleplaying skills a bit more. That was a bit embarrassing to hear. HAHAHA-"

"H-Hey Freya don't be too mean… pfft-... he's trying his best… pfft- to ask us to conceive… HAHAHA-"

"HEY! I TRIED MY BEST!"

Hearing the feedback on his first attempt at roleplay, Bell began to grow red in embarrassment, but he was quickly distracted.

Arry rose from below to plant a kiss on his left, and Freya bent forward to plant a kiss on his right.

"Though it needs a lot of work… I do have to admit, it did the job~"

"Don't be embarrassed, Bell. We're not supposed to be serious all the time, right? Let's moan and laugh all we want. All that matters is that we have fun~"

Seeing the two beauties in front of him smile so elegantly despite their disheveled appearances, Bell could feel it in his heart that he was right where he needed to be.

'Yeah… I want to live the rest of my life with them…'

Thus the night went on for all three of them. A night that all of them would never forget for the rest of their lives.

..

.

"HHhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Hhhaa… Fuck-"

"Mmmph… Mmmph… Mmmph… Almost there-"

Laying side-by-side to one another, Bell hammered down on Freya's body as he prodded Arry's inner walls with his fingers.

The two cried out in raptured pleasure, even kissing one another deeply before they all came one by one.

.

"Mmm~… Arry, you have to focus on this spot more. Bell likes it~"

"Mmmph~ Alright, then can you switch over to his head in a bit? My jaw is a bit sore…"

Laying down on the bed, Bell watched as Arry and Freya ran their tongues along his member. The two focused their sights on every nook and cranny of his penis whilst performing their dual fellatio.

As Bell came and reached his release, Arry and Freya were bathed in his semen. Exchanging their beloved's essence with one another before switching to another depraved act.

.

"F-Freya! S-Stop! I-"

"Keep going, Freya"

"Roger~"

While Bell was holding Arry by her legs whilst thrusting inside of her, Freya began to eat the poor queen's pink nub as her womb was being abused by his member.

Arry screamed as she was being overstimulated, but she was secretly enjoying every second of it, her body shaking with tremors of ecstasy.

As she clenched her muscles to their limit, she eventually came along with releasing a great trail of her fluid. Something that Bell and Freya had to spend some time consoling her about as she became greatly embarrassed from peeing herself.

.

"𝙂𝙪𝙡𝙥… haa… that was refreshing…"

"Yes! Harder!"

As Arry rested by a sofa and drank a cup of cold water, Bell and Freya were still busy doing each other in the ruined and stained bed.

The goddess shocked both Arry and Bell after requesting to perform anal sex. But after ensuring that no unfortunate incidents would take place, Bell and Freya quickly lost themselves in the act.

"Ahhh♡"

"..."

Seeing the two so fervently seeking release, Arry began to slowly get back into the mood. Spreading her legs while focusing her eyes on Bell and Freya, she began a solo session as she waited for her turn.

"Mmm♡"

.

"Bell! Stop! It's almost morning! Someone might- Ahn♡"

"This is payback for earlier, sister♡"

"Learn to accept karma, Freya"

By the window of the room, Bell pressed Freya against the glass window as he relentlessly began to abuse her womb.

Below them both was Arry who was busily running her tongue between Bell's testicles whilst comforting herself. Savoring the taste on her tongue alongside the embarrassed moaning of the goddess.

"S-Stop♡"

The goddess feared that she might become seen by the workers of the castle, even worse, her children might even see her being entangled with her lover.

It would ruin her reputation. She would become a disgraced goddess and woman… but it excited her to no end as her pussy tightened down on Bell's manhood.

"Fuck it then♡… if I'm gonna be ruined, I'll just enjoy it♡… Mmmph… mmmph-"

"... this wasn't supposed to be the plan"

"... I don't think we can ever beat Freya in the bedroom, Arry"

Before long the three all reached their climax, especially Freya who pulled down the curtains of the window as she reached a new high of pleasure. Staining the window in her love.

"Haa… haa… I like this… let's do it again♡"

.

"Bell♡"

"Odr♡"

"Haa… haa… haa…"

The sun was beginning to shine through the windows of the room.

The light of dawn illuminated the mess that had become of the place.

The pitchers of water had long gone dry.

Pieces of lingerie, bedsheets, and pillows lay scattered across the floor.

A couple of window curtains had collapsed under the strain of immense pulling by Freya who had discovered a new fetish.

The entirety of the room was covered in a haze of pleasured breath and was ridden with a sour smell of carnal desire.

The three lovers were now on the last stretch of their consciousness. Their eyes were devoid of light as they barely hung on to consciousness, but their bodies were the most reactive they had ever been.

The two women moaned in feral joy as they continued to feel Bell ravage their insides. Arry rested on her back as her body had long lost strength, whilst Freya laid on top of her, her endurance slightly edging out the spirit contractor.

Most impressive of all was Bell, who was simultaneously penetrating both Arry and Freya at the same time with the reinforcement of his body.

"Arry♡"

"Freya♡"

The two women shared a deep kiss as they wished to further enhance their last release. The pressure building up within them was insane. Helped by Bell's reinforcement magic as well, they both were able to hold in their orgasms better.

The last semblance of their rationality began to melt as they felt more and more joy coming from their lower stomachs.

Before long, they could both feel Bell's member begin to twitch. Their wombs began to descend in anticipation of his essence, and their eyes began to roll over as their orgasm finally arrived.

" "cumming♡" "

What followed after was a blur for Bell, all he could remember was falling to his side as sleep began to invade his mind.

He could make out a blurry image of his two wives moaning and breathing in joy as their lovemaking finally ended.

Streams of clear and white liquid poured out from their happy places.

For a moment, he began to wonder if he could have possibly overwhelmed Arry's contraceptive, or broken the rules of nature and impregnated his goddess like Albert did…

… He did not know. But if he did… it would be quite the problem, but he wouldn't mind it much either. The image of a happy family of his own briefly appeared in his mind as he pondered. It was detailed to the point that he thought it might have come from the future… but he quickly dismissed it.

'No… that can't be… there are way too many women there… there's… no… way…'

Before he lost himself to unconsciousness, Bell gathered his mind to observe the souls of the two tired women.

Lust… love… satisfaction… happiness… peace… seeing the color of their souls blend so harmoniously, Bell went to sleep with a smile on his face.

..

.

"Hmm?... ughh… my body hurts…"

Opening his eyes groggily. His body hurt everywhere, especially his hips and groin. Which confused him as he should have an immense passive-healing ability.

"Shouldn't Avalon be fixing this?… It's the same with my situation in Altena… it's like that damn scabbard wants me to suffer or something..."

Cursing the mysteries of his body, Bell's eyes began to clear and give him sight as to where he was.

His room, and it was quite late into the morning given that he could hear the passing noises of the city beyond the walls and see the immense light of the desert sun from the windows.

But he didn't care about that, what he did care about was the person in front of him, Arry.

"Wake up, Arry… we gotta get moving…"

"Hmm? Ten more minutes… my body hurts…"

"Heh… you and me both…"

Bell continued to prod the sleeping queen before she eventually woke up. The two exchanged glances with gentle smiles as they both relished in the afterglow of their love.

"Hm? Bell? Where's Freya?"

"She's not here?"

The two began searching for the missing goddess, but their search was soon ended as she exited the bathroom with a white towel. Making her way back to the bed in the nude.

"... oh, you're both awake. Good morning"

"Morning, Freya… I can't believe you can still walk after all of that…"

"I'm a goddess, Arry. Nothing is impossible for me~"

The two women began to chat with one another as if what had happened last night was completely normal… but for Bell, his attention was elsewhere…

The glistening body of Freya fresh out of the shower. The way her hips moved as she walked toward them.

The shining body of Arry. A few remaining droplets of sweat remained in her body, and an alluring scent of perspiration still remained on her.

"Shit"

It wasn't long before his soldier was back up once again. As if he could keep doing this all day.

(E/D: Who understood that reference? *Cocks his Glock*)

"... really, Bell?"

"... I can't help it alright? And it hurts quite a bit since it's sore, so I can't really do any-"

Arry glared at Bell with a hateful gaze. His soldier that refused to stay down was the cause of her inability to even walk at that moment. The queen could hardly believe that a single man could have such stamina.

But contrary to her, Freya was ecstatic at the sight. Her eyes beamed with joy as she quickly climbed onto the bed and began to approach Bell.

"I knew you were special, ,my Odr! Now! Let's go for another round of marathon sex!"

"... huh?"

"... eh?"

The goddess' declaration was met with blank stares from both Bell and Arry. Seeing their silence, Freya was confused as to their shock.

"Hm? Bell leaves in three weeks from now. So for three weeks, we will be constantly making love!"

"The tea I gave Bell was actually the essence of barbarian and minotaur testicle drop-items that can invigorate libido for a month"

"While for Arry, the contraceptive I gave her was laced with Almiraj blood, monsters who are known for their high rates of coitus!"

..

.

" "GODDAMMIT, FREYA!!!-" "

"I thought you would both like it!-"

..

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(E/D: Now that I am done editing… Time to take care of some business.)

(A/N: HAHAHAHA)

Editor:

The Darkest Knight#4796

AN:

Thanks for reading this chapter!

I hope this was an improvement from my last R-18 chapter.

If not, I have ordered some female erotic novels I can use as a reference for in the future.

Moving on from horny, the next chapter will maybe be on Wednesday next week. Exams and completion week are coming up. Hopefully, I can write more during summer break.

I also got accepted into the CS course of a major university so I am riding on quite a big high of joy rn HAHAHA.

Thank you all again for reading this chapter, hope you look forward to the next one, and may you all have a nice day!


Chapter 64: 51.4: Bell’s Travel Journal

TRAVEL LOG 1:

The moon illuminated the dark dunes of the desert as the high walls of New Sorshana reflected its mystical light.

The city never slept as merchants and traders continued to come and go from the city's port with haste and invigoration.

Seeing the city one last time before he went off on his last journey for this trip, Bell couldn't help but see the splendor of Orario begin to take root in this city he had helped in making.

"It's kind of like seeing your own child grow up… it brings a tear to my eye honestly"

He joked to himself as he fastened his travel bag and did one last check-up on himself and his belongings.

Standing all by himself by an unattended guardpost in New Sorshana's high walls, and beside one of the many magic cannons of the 『Mellamu Dingir』system he had created, he took in the weight of everything he had done in the Kaios.

"It still doesn't feel real, but this will hardly be my best achievement in this second life of mine"

Smiling before descending the high walls with a casual leap, he began to make his way northwards towards his first destination.

But before he could pull out his personal desert ship magic core and begin his travel in earnest, a cacophony of lights and sounds suddenly erupted from New Sorshana.

𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴… 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴… 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴...

The magic cannons along the city walls erupted into a series of bright lights before painting the sky in a radiance that rivaled the dawning sun.

Shouts of officers and grunts of soldiers echoed in resonance as they all operated the brilliant light show with efficiency and finesse.

The merchants and traders of the port were left stunned at what was happening. The visitors and tourists were standing in amazement at the sight.

But beyond their looks of surprise, the citizens and soldiers of New Sorshana simply smiled as they watched it all unfold.

It was an event that was planned through whispers and secrecy. It was a parting gift they couldn't simply afford to mess up.

Through the wishes and commands of the queen and their cherished goddess, the entirety of New Sorshana prepared to bid farewell to their guardian hero.

"..."

Bell stood in silence as he watched the golden lights soar across the sky as if the heavens had become Shalzard's canvas, but his silence would soon end as he heard the uniting melody of a people's voice.

♩♪ 𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜? ♩♪

♩♪ 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙣? ♩♪

The streets and corridors of the developing city were swept up by the booming noise of the citizen's unified chorus.

Their voices had drowned out the explosions of cannon fire, overwhelmed the bells and horns of the seafaring ships, and even dominated the roars of the terrifying surface monsters.

The people of Shalzard began to sing the melody their hero had composed, a piece of music that quickly gained popularity after the goddess who had witnessed it leaked it to the masses.

It is a song of revolution, an ode to the coming dawn, a composition of redemption, a melody of hope…

♩♪ 𝙄𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙘 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣! ♩♪

Cheers erupted as the people continued to sing. Drinks were raised high in his honor. Prayers were made to the heavens for his safety. Wishes were sent to the passing stars for his happiness.

The lands amongst the blazing sands. The lands between the evergreen forests and the blue ocean's depths. These lands have never once known a lasting peace.

Never shall their ground know the comfort of a blissful and worriless night breeze, nor the warmth of the kind and reassuring light of dawn.

These lands and their people had the cruel sensation of suffering ingrained into the etches of their very existence.

Each generation shall know of war and strife…

Each child shall know of duty and of sacrilege…

Each soul shall have the fear of conquest carved into their souls…

The sensation of heated crimson flowing through their skin like bathwater…

War is all they have ever known…

And war is all they will ever know…

It was to be all they could know for they were born in its cold and cruel embrace…

But like a refreshing wind that washed against their bodies and sobered their mind from the vices and turmoil of the coarse ground, they finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel… the comforting dawn… the reassuring light of peace.

Their children need no longer fear war or strife. They need no longer know of duty, of sacrilege, of conquest, nor the burning course of blood.

Because he had made it so… because Gray Ghost had made it so.

♩♪ 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩… ♩♪

As the song neared its climax, the drums and bells rang out with life, the voices of the masses cried out in joy, and the city was set alight in gleeful rapture.

Their hero was leaving, but he would never truly be gone. Simply look up at the sky and they will be together once more.

For though they sang to bid him farewell, there were never true partings. How could they truly be gone from one another as they walked under the same sky?

♩♪ 𝙀𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙨… ♩♪

As the end neared, various eyes looked up into the sky with earnest gazes. The ones in heaven who observed the dazzling nation were left shocked as the people's gazes sent heavenward were not directed toward them but to someone else entirely.

"Hoh? To think a mortal could even surpass the grandeur of the gods and set his image across the heavens among these people… how interesting…"

"But I could hardly blame them. The black desert became a hot spot for Behemoths after Thor's mess-up in containing their remnants, so no wonder the desert people hold little reverence for the divine"

As the gods and goddesses quickly lost interest after the victory of the alliance, there were little divinities who continued to watch the developing nation of the desert… except for a single one-eyed great god.

𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴… 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴… 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴…

The city fell silent as they began to send their goodwill to the Gray Ghost. Only the booming of the magic cannons and the beating of the drums were heard.

The common soldiers and citizens smiled toward the boundless expanse with wide and infectious grins.

A blonde child watched alongside her white-haired sister whilst clasping a sword near her chest.

Allen and the Freya familia adventurers observed as they steeled their resolve to grow stronger.

The projection of the great black sword stirred ever so slightly as it sensed the departure of its savior.

"... my lord?"

And on the highest balcony of Eos castle, accompanied by the spirit it was named after, Arry and Freya watched Bell off with gentle smiles.

"Stay safe, my Odr. I look forward to meeting you again in Orario"

"Good travels, Mister Bell! I want to listen to your stories again! Hopefully alongside my sister!"

"Be well, Bell. No matter where you go, or what perils you face, it is our hope that the loving light of Shalzard… of her people… and of mine… will be able to reach you no matter what"

As the city went silent to bid him off, Bell was similarly silent as he observed it all and gathered knowledge through his senses.

His reinforced senses gave him a keen understanding of the unity and the immense coordination and dedication that went into the grand performance.

His silver eye gave him further insight into the sincerity of each person that was participating. The color of their souls meshed with one another brilliantly.

What he sang off-handedly during the battle had quickly become a song that resonated with so many people, and unknown to him at the time, would become the national anthem for the future great desert empire.

Being filled with so much emotion, he could hardly take it. Setting his magic circuits alight, projecting a broken phantasm and quickly shooting it into the air with his bow.

𝑩 𝑶 𝑶 𝑴

The city truly fell silent as the players of the drums and the operators of the magic cannons joined the rest of the city in observing the light that had made itself known.

A lone projectile shot into the sky before radiating an immense white light. Allen felt a chill go down his spine as he recognized it as the light of the projectile that had nearly killed him months prior, but to the rest of the eyes that observed it, they knew it as the reassuring light of the Gray Ghost.

"That damned light- Is this the thing Hedin talked to me about? PTSD?"

"Odr, you really have to find a way to one-up everyone else don't you? Fufu~"

"Are you looking, sister? That's the light of our hero!"

"Perhaps we should make this an annual festival for Shalzard. A week of celebration commenced with a grand light show at dawn… Gray Ghost Eve"

As numerous important figures discussed the light in detail, and as the city went crazy in celebration of their hero acknowledging their goodwill, a blonde child watched, by her lonesome, by a window sill.

Having been left by her big sister and mother who grew fanatical for the mysterious vigilante as the father of the family became the sole person who cursed him during that day, Artoria reached an insight that no other person obtained in observing the light.

Clasping the sword the great hero had left her, she had always been confused about what the Gray Ghost saw in a novice swordswoman like herself, but she finally found the resolution that would push her forward.

"The people are protected by the hero, but who is there to protect the hero? Diverting harm from important figures with all you have. Serving to protect something greater than oneself… I'll become Gray Ghost's knight! But a simple knight won't fit someone like him… Ah! I got it! I'll simply become the King of Knights!"

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"I wonder if they would appreciate that… is this how idols feel about all their crazed fans? Perhaps magic cannons have become my personal light sticks?"

(E/D: Now wear a skirt, twirl around and smile with stars in your eyes and "everybody" will love you.)

Chuckling to himself at the insane comparison he had just made, knowing a nation couldn't possibly be so deranged as to dedicate themselves to some foreigner over their own queen and a divine goddess, Bell decided to start walking northwards.

As the light of his projection began to fade, he quickly grabbed his journal and began to write down what had just happened. A smile appeared across his face as he wrote down in great detail what he had witnessed.

But before he could, his senses had picked up the Shalzardians preparing to end the song. The gathering of their breaths as they prepared to shout and strike the drums with all they had. Sensing this, Bell decided to join them in the song's conclusion.

"♩♪ There is a life about to start- ♩♪ "

♩♪ -𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙏𝙊𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙍𝙊𝙒 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙎 ♩♪

𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴… 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴… 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴…

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TRAVEL LOG 2:

After a few days of quickly traversing the desert and boarding a ferry from a desert city port exiting the Kaios, Bell had arrived at his first stop. The entertainment city, Santoria Vega.

"As expected of a city that dedicated itself to entertainment, everything is loud and busy"

The streets were filled with numerous bright signs advertising their shops or troupes. Every odd step he took, he would be bombarded with a sales pitch for a 'new and never before seen source of entertainment'.

Theater troupes were quite common, with a variety of odd attractions being interspersed throughout. It was by all means an entertainment city, something akin to Las Vegas.

"I wonder how people can sleep at night with all this shouting…"

Bell said to himself as he found a quiet spot where he could rest his ears from all the noise. Though he had arrived at the entertainment city he didn't plan on dedicating himself to being entertained.

'This trip is for the finalizing of my study of souls and my personal enchantment. So I need to observe all kinds of colors and natures of souls to complete my research'

Observing the crowd with his silver eye, Bell began to take careful note of what he could draw from the sights. It was a sea of bright and rowdy colors that seemed to never find rest, a great subject for him to further his progress.

'Although I should've normally been able to complete my study in New Sorshana, too many of the people there were simply happy… not that it's bad, but it's not great for my current endeavor'

As he took down notes and played with the information he obtained in his head, Bell was also eyeing another thing beyond the souls of the energetic crowd… that being the casinos of the entertainment city,

'The casinos in Orario were a gathering point of crime that should've been developed during my travels. Kidnapping, loan-sharking, money laundering, they were the center point of much evil"

Bell recalled his memories of the infamous casino mentioned during Episode: Ryuu, the El Dorado resort.

'The El Dorado resort is the biggest casino and entertainment center in Santoria Vega, and it became worldwide news when they announced that they would be opening a branch in Orario with cooperation with the guild'

The site had become a symbol of cooperation between the dungeon and the entertainment city, and quite the important one at that due to the two city-states being flooded with cash constantly.

'Because of this, the casino became nearly untouchable due to its diplomatic significance, and the assignment of Ganesha familia guards under orders of the guild… allowing them to indulge in crime without fear of retribution…'

Bell's eyes began to glow an aura of blue and silver as he marked another entity for elimination. He knew that crime would swell up once more after he left his duty of being Orario's vigilante, but it didn't ease the burning in his heart to simply rid them completely.

'Their crimes should be relatively under control now that Artemis took up the mantle of Astraea, but they simply don't have the influence to completely shut down the casino. Only a power like Freya or Loki would have the capabilities of doing such a thing…'

Only an influential figure of Orario could even consider such a task feasible… or an unknown power beyond the knowledge of many, such as a vigilante.

'Ryuu normally would've taken up her own mantle as a vigilante to take down the casino, but luckily for her, she won't be the only masked fighter that wants to do the same'

Eagerly looking forward to the crossover of the Gray Ghost and the feared Gale, Bell closed his journal before setting his sights on the El Dorado resort located in Santoria Vega, the main branch and headquarters of the corporation.

'Though I know of some of the internal knowledge of the resort through Episode: Ryuu, it would be better to gather my own knowledge on top of what I know from my past life'

Delving further, deeper into the quiet space he was currently in, Bell began to silently manifest his armor and hood. A misty blue haze wrapped around his body in the darkness of the city's crevices.

His blue and silver eyes illuminated through the shadowy veil obscuring his face as he clasped tightly on a pair of chained swords he had projected.

Soon, the entertainment city would be swept in a wave of amazement. Not due to the appearance of a new form of entertainment… but with the arrival of a figure that even entertained the gods to a high degree.

"It's Showtime"

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Bell would leave Santoria Vega a week after arriving. Leaving the city abuzz as reports of the famous Gray Ghost circulated endlessly.

The vigilante had been stated to have been infiltrating numerous 'untouchable' entities of the city before exposing their crimes for all to see.

Crashing through windows as he was chased by the hired adventurers and guards of countless arrogant establishments. A spirit of rebellion radiating off his body.

Jumping and swinging from building to building with ease and finesse with the help of chains. Leaving all his pursuers dazed and tired.

Escaping under the scrutinizing of numerous searchlights, as if he was a lead actor that captured the hearts of his audience under the dazzling spotlight.

He came unnoticed from the darkness, and he left enigmatically back into its unknowing embrace.

The people talked endlessly about his exploits, eventually giving him the moniker 『The Gentleman Thief』.

In the months to come from the Gray Ghost's arrival in Santoria Vega, a certain writer would become inspired by his exploits and publish a story that would later become the true alias of the vigilante in the entertainment city.

『Arsene Lupin』

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TRAVEL LOG 2:

In between leaving Santoria Vega and his next destination, Bell walked through mountains and forests absent-mindedly.

For any other traveler who wishes to traverse the continent of Gekai, it would be suicide to travel alone and without a guard.

With the threat of a monster attack being ever present in the lands far from civilization, and the worrying chance of encountering bandits with little to lose, traveling was quite a dangerous act to perform.

As such, grouping with other merchants and travelers in a caravan alongside hiring mercenary adventurers was seen as a prerequisite for traveling anywhere…

But such was not the case for Bell. If anything, the monsters and bandits who encountered him would be the unfortunate ones.

'I've already encountered seven monsters and three groups of bandits… I usually traveled in groups during my past journeys, and I've never encountered such a number of incidents…'

He had opted to travel in groups during his travels to the Elsos ruins, Altena, and Kaios due to not being pressed for time.

But for his last journey, he wanted to finish it as soon as possible, so he simply decided to travel solo, feeling confident that he was capable of doing so after growing his powers.

'Maybe they just feel I'm easy prey because I'm alone. Since I have nothing else to do I'll just clean up this area as much as I can'

Deciding to massacre the local surface monsters and criminal bandits to pass the time, Bell continued on his journey with little to worry about.

But beyond the absent-minded Bell, stories of a smiling bloody killer began to circulate through the lands he traveled, giving birth to a folk horror tale that saw a boost in revenue in nearby villages for thrill-seeker tourists who wished to meet the specter of the bloody tale.

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TRAVEL LOG 3:

"So that's Telyskura…"

Bell said to himself as he was at the peak of a nearby mountain that overlooked the nation of amazons, situated in a deep jungle-like forest, and overlooking the vast ocean beyond the continent of Gekai.

Headed by the goddess Kali, it was a nation-familia entirely composed of amazonesses. Built with a matriarchal order for its society, the amazoness warriors were the dominant group, with a number of men being employed as their servants and tools for breeding.

Though the nation of amazonesses kept to themselves most of the time, they were a force that possessed a power that could rival Rakia and even Altena.

But how could they achieve such power despite lacking the dungeon and waging wars? It was simple…

"Their nation is the manifestation of the poison jar concept"

The poison jar. A concept that involved stuffing a jar with numerous poisonous insects until only one remained, creating a creature with a deadly potent poison.

Bell narrowed his eyes as he recalled reading about Telyskura from the anecdotes of Tione and Tiona in the Sword Oratoria novels.

'At age one they are placed in front of a goblin to fight to the death. Being raised further is they won and being disposed of if not'

Amazonesses were ingrained with a natural instinct for combat upon birth, so there was very little need to worry about casualties… but it didn't mean that there were no outliers.

'At age three they would have already begun learning hand-to-hand and weapon combat. Something that would prepare them for their next trial… engaging in duels to the death with their fellow amazon'

Amazoness younglings would be grouped into families that would allow them to persist through the harsh training.

Strengthening their bodies with training and techniques, and honing their minds by taking the lives of weaker amazons.

'And the last trial… At age six, they are placed to fight to the death with the amazonesses they were raised with… they are asked to kill their sisters to solidify their warrior spirit. To seek nothing but strength and glory'

It was a trial that appalled many mortals and gods alike. It was the event that would have Telyskura named the nation of blood and combat.

It was a system that ensured the constant production of fearsome warriors who could stand on their own on any battlefield.

Equipped with the techniques, knowledge, and mindset to fall any unfortunate foe that would come their way.

By all means it was a nation that would disgust Bell. Something he would want nothing more than to rid the continent of entirely… but he couldn't.

'It's not because of the high-level adventurers of the familia… but that this entire process was done by the will of the participating amazonesses…'

The first trial would be considered cruel, but an amazoness that lacked a natural instinct to kill was the same as an infant inflicted with a deadly defect.

'All children born from an amazoness will be amazonesses… Though it wasn't explained much, it was said by Kali that an amazoness that lacked such an instinct would have a short excruciating life…'

Following the first trial, all subsequent trials weren't mandatory. Kali didn't impose her will upon every amazoness born in her nation. They were as free to refuse to participate as they were to leave the nation entirely.

It was a hell of their own creation and volition… however, though it was a cruel life they all chose to accept and live by, it didn't mean that Bell didn't find fault in it.

'All the children were indoctrinated so young. They know little of the world beyond Telyskura. Faced with such circumstances, how could the young amazonesses ever think to consider leaving?'

Education in Telyskura was abysmal. If it didn't make one a better savage warrior, it wasn't taught. It was only after Tiona asked Kali for some books as a reward did she become one of the few young amazons capable of reading.

'Kali was willing to accept any requests or pleas from the children in her familia. They could get gifts or riches if they simply asked for it… a naive goddess and a naive nation… who would truly be the one at fault for such cruelty?'

It was illogical to apply the standards of mortals upon the gods who lived in eternity, and in the same way, it was illogical to apply the standards of the gods upon mortals.

(E/D: Everytime I hear eternity I imagine Ei and then I just want to shove that eternity up her ass. I mean just how annoying can you get.)

'The male servants of Telyskura are also reasonably treated well. They are taken from local villages as payment for their protection from monsters, and though some incidents of abuse are known, they are often looked down upon by Telyskura as a whole'

Gazing upon the nation with his silver eye, Bell could only feel disgusted seeing how bloody and angry all of the souls were inside their walls.

It was a series of contradictions that neither pointed towards good or evil. It was simply neutral… but in spite of that… Bell had already drawn his bow.

𝙏𝙎𝙎𝙃𝙃𝙃… 𝙏𝙎𝙎𝙃𝙃𝙃… 𝙏𝙎𝙎𝙃𝙃𝙃...

Sparks of lightning erupted from Bell's broken phantasm as he aimed his sights at the goddess Kali and her familia executives.

Tracing the Orion arrow that existed within his reality marble and reinforcing the sight of his eyes, he could perfectly shoot down his target despite the large distance that existed between them both.

His arrow was nocked and his bowstring drawn. All he needed to do now was simply let go. With one movement he could end the administrative minds behind the entire nation. He could watch it slowly dissolve as they become bereft of their leaders…

But in the end, he simply chose not to do so.

"𝙎𝙞𝙜𝙝… if I go around assassinating the heads of states I disagreed with, I would become nothing more than a tyrant… and beyond that, Telyskura collapsing would simply be more damaging than beneficial'

The nation of amazonesses protected the south-eastern region of the continent after the collapse of the nation that once existed in the abandoned world.

If Telyskura collapsed, countless smaller settlements would be at risk of monster attacks. Not to mention the bloody power vacuum that would ensue from the newly unblessed amazoness population.

'The elven forests, dwarven mountains, and even Orario itself are problematic in their own right. A sudden revolution is dangerous in a world where a single person could wipe out an entire army…'

'So slow and careful reformation is needed. The culture of brutality among the amazonesses cannot be changed overnight, but it can be changed into something safer over the course of a long time. The Freya familia was able to do it, so implementing a safe struggle for power should be feasible for a small nation like Telyskura'

Bell decided to employ the same methodology he had done for the Kaios desert. To raise a prominent force that was in line with his beliefs and have them implement change in his stead while he did other stuff.

'So I'll have to consider raising an amazoness queen taking over Telyskura from Kali for my next project… and I already have the perfect candidate in mind'

Bell smiled to himself as he unmanifested his projections and began to continue on his travels. Quickly jotting down his observation of the souls of Telyskura in his journal before leaving.

There was an amazoness with immense potential who also had some background in ruling and administration… granted, it was in her past life. But such a thing wasn't a problem for Bell after raising Lili.

'I look forward to teaching you soon, Tiona'

'Reincarnation of Lakrios' unsmiling princess, a seer who read the stars, and one of the three great poets, Olna Garof'

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"Haahaa… haahaa… what the hell was that?"

Kali spoke to her familia's executives as she struggled to catch her breath. She had been simply discussing the new batch of warriors to have been birthed until they were all suddenly beset by an immense amount of killing intent.

The twin familia captains, Argana and Bache, both level six adventures, could do little more than struggle to face the killing intent. The reason was simple, their instincts screamed at them that only death awaited should they choose to move.

The attack that was the source of the intent was powerful and wide. Even if they were to run to the borders of Telyskura, the two felt that they would not be able to escape its wrath.

As such the two could only wait with anxious breath as the predator that bared its fangs continued to observe them. The rest of the amazonesses and Kali herself reached the same conclusion.

Seconds passed like an eternity before the killing intent had soon subsided and the killing intent was no more. It was as if a great storm had passed over them.

"Such power… did the Freya familia suddenly decide to invade us or something?!"

Kali shouted in confusion. She had done nothing to incur the wrath of any of the great powers in the continent… unless her correspondences with Ishtar had somehow been leaked.

The goddess grew worried that she had been roped into Ishtar's petty fight for simply replying to a letter, but her worries were soon absolved as numerous reports from border guards came flooding in.

"No armies… no special forces… just a single man in the mountains?!"

Kali's voice was raised even further as she read the unbelievable report. For such killing intent and power to only come from a single individual… it interested the goddess greatly.

The goddess was about to speak to her children to investigate and bear the child of this mysterious figure, but she quickly chose to remain quiet as she saw the face that was plastered across one of her captains, the older twin Argana Kalif.

"Hoo, it looks like little Argana has finally found herself a target"

Kali smiled to herself knowing how far an amazoness' love went. They would usually only reserve their chastity for a warrior that was capable of beating them in any fight.

Being beaten by a woman was a great shame, being beaten by a fellow amazoness even greater, but being beaten by a man was a sort of mate-finding ritual.

It was this belief that led Tione to endlessly pursue Finn despite being rejected endlessly. The heat she felt when she laid down on the ground at the edge of the pallum's spear was something that she would never forget.

"Congratulations, sister Argana. I hope your pursuits are fruitful"

Argana's sister, Bache, congratulated her sister on finding an object of admiration.

But she wasn't infatuated herself, the same was true for all the other amazonesses who felt the killing intent. Because each amazoness had their own standards for who they would love through a fight.

Some preferred to be beaten in hand-to-hand combat, while others wouldn't mind losing in weapon combat. Tastes varied from amazoness to amazoness.

For many, experiencing killing intent wasn't the same as being subdued, but for Argana it was.

The familia captain had long reigned as the strongest of Telyskura. She had never once been forced to kneel or worry about combat… but the killing intent just then had brought the undefeated captain to her knees.

It was a rush of sensations like never before. She had never known defeat since birth. Her path toward strength had been lonely, but she had now finally met a bigger predator who was capable of sparing her out of his own goodwill.

"May your chase be fruitful, captain!"

Rows of amazonesses kneeled in goodwill for the endeavors of love of their peerless familia captain. Bache similarly bowed to her elder sister whilst Kali wore a wide smile across her face as she urged her child forward.

"Happy hunting, Argana~"

Regaining her breath and readjusting herself to the sensations of her soiled undergarments, the fearsome and arrogant amazoness replied with a smile to the best wishes of her familia.

"The pleasure is all mine"

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TRAVEL LOG 3:

『I tried gaining entry to numerous elven forests, but as expected, I was denied entry to every single forest. I had hoped that there would at least be one forest that was open to travelers, but alas, the stereotype among elves is a stereotype for a reason…』

『Not that it stopped me. After infiltrating some forests using my disguise and invisibility, I was able to observe the color of the souls of home-borne elves. As expected, their souls were serene and at one with nature… if not a little bit arrogant』

『I tried infiltrating some libraries in their great trees, but they possessed little knowledge I hadn't already known. One interesting tidbit however was how I was caught one time after falling asleep… their forests are the very definition of relaxing ASMR, how could you blame me?』

『Regardless, I was able to witness their guard captain performing traditional elven magic. Its method of operation was quite fascinating but quite inefficient for its output. But it did resemble the appearance-changing magic Medea used when we were younger… I haven't found any records of purple-haired elves during my infiltrations of various forests… the only one left I haven't checked is the royal Alv forest…』

『Is my childhood friend and sister a high elf?』

(E/D: No she is an Erolf/ future Milf.)

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『Pfft- No. High elves are supposed to be distinguished and composed like Riveria. How could the Medea I know possibly be descended from elven royalty? Much less be born in the boonies like Colchis village』

『And even if I wanted to infiltrate the royal Alv forest. Their forest was fiercely guarded despite the descent of the gods and the granting of falna. If they can somehow fend for themselves for the past thousand years and all the time before just fine… I don't want to fuck around and find out』

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TRAVEL LOG 4:

『I've reached the easternmost point in the continent that could be reached on foot. My plan was to find a way to reach the nations of the far east by ferry, but it would seem that it was not possible right now』

『The constant wars of the far east have suddenly reached an all-time high in ferocity due to the appearance of an up-and-coming warlord. So much so that the Amaterause familia have entered full alert and closed off all travel to and from the islands, not wanting more destabilizing elements to affect the country』

『I could use my personal desert ship magic core and modify it into a sea-faring ship and reach the far East… but I can already feel that I would somehow seduce Amaterasu and be embroiled in another great war, something I have neither the energy nor time to deal with right now. So I'll just mark this down under 'Side-quests to finish after endgame'』

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TRAVEL LOG 5:

『It would seem that the same is true for the empire. All borders entering the empire have been closed off after a sudden succession crisis due to the emperor had died whilst trying to bed his wife… he had a heart attack after ejaculating once… poor guy』

『After paying my respects, I simply infiltrated the nation in my disguise. I was growing tired of simply traveling after my letdown in the far-east, so I desperately wanted to observe some souls and learn more about the world of Danmach beyond Orario』

『I wasn't disappointed as the empire was quite a sight to see. Its architecture resembled those seen in the Mediterranean. Though it was hardly mentioned, the empire was also quite the prominent maritime power, having frequent naval skirmishes with the far-east and Altena』

『They also possessed quite a number of powerful familias as their standing army. Numerous level two adventurers roamed the streets as imperial banners were being waved and flown in the sky everywhere I looked.』

『Nothing much to note. The color of the souls I observed was filled with anxiety and fear. No doubt caused by the succession crisis. But beyond that, there was very little to mention… oh wait, there is one thing』

『I met this strange blonde kid by the slums one time. She was almost about to get kidnapped after playing with some other kids, but I quickly intervened. I had hoped to stay low-profile, but after uncovering a huge child enslavement operation… I could hardly contain myself』

『The kid joined me while I upended the entire operation. Something about never seeing something so interesting before. It was a bit annoying, but seeing the sparkle in her green eyes… I couldn't find it in my heart to reprimand her』

『I continued to solve some crimes in the empire as Gray Ghost. Quickly becoming a target of subjugation from the empire's forces, but despite the tense situation, I often met with the kid who stuck to my side like a cat with attachment issues 』

『She called herself Rose, but I could notice that she was lying through her demeanor and the color of her soul. Not that I can blame her. It would be weird to give out your name to a masked vigilante』

『Surprisingly we got along well. She was a breath of fresh air in an empire wrecked with tension and fear. She had dreams of making the empire a better place, and she was quite fascinated with music and art』

『I sang some songs from my past life with her, and she seemingly became addicted to them. Are the melodies of generic pop music really that addicting? Well, given that I remember them after all this time, I suppose so… regardless, the kid started praising me as a hidden master of the arts』

『She started referring to me by a certain title in the empirical language I couldn't understand, but after decoding it for a while, it roughly translated to Maestro…』

『When it came time to leave, she was quite distraught and begged me to stay. But I managed to convince her to let go. When she asked if we could ever meet again… I was quite conflicted…』

『She still refused to give me her real name, and even if she did, it would be quite hard to find a girl like her in the vastness of the empire… but I couldn't find it in myself to break her heart, so I told her to become so famous that I could find her anywhere』

『She seemed to accept my answer and I quickly left the empire after drawing its ire and admiration in equal measure… I really need to stop finding trouble for myself everywhere I go…』

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"Maestro…"

A blonde-haired and green-eyed child muttered as she watched the only person she could consider her friend walk off into the distance. As a child whose family only looked at her with hostility or greed, she had grown quite attached to the vigilante that didn't view her with such disgusting intent.

"I wanna make music with you and play to our heart's content… but we can't"

The empire withheld from her the only joy she had received. They antagonized him as a criminal, and held her back with her bloodline… but there was a solution… to better the empire and become so famous that her friend and maestro couldn't possibly miss her.

"To become emperor…Umu! What a great idea! As expected of this genius me!"

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TRAVEL LOG 26:

『I went through a number of different places such as the steel mining country of Sharm, the sword-smithing city Solingen, and a bunch of other places… but nothing much to note about them all』

『It was quite interesting to see the underground settlements of dwarves like Rhondda, but beyond that it was like any other city. Plus an increase in the smell of alcohol in certain areas』

『Sharm and Solingen don't hold much value to me who has stored the forging techniques of prominent smithing familias like Goibniu and Hephaestus in Orario, and who has also worked with precious materials like adamantium and orichalcum in large quantities… but it was a pleasant experience compared to the hiding and fighting in the empire』

『My travels are almost coming to an end. I booked to join a caravan headed for Orario in a few days. It will stop for a bit in some village west of the dungeon city as a stop, but I don't mind the short delay』

Bell was writing earnestly in his journal before his hand and thoughts stopped. After swallowing the contents of the food that had just arrived steaming hot at his table, he could hardly continue writing as his chef's soul screamed in delight at what he was tasting.

"This Paella is amazing! I'm almost done with my travels, so I should definitely suggest to Mama Mia and May to add this to their menu"

Eating a whole Paella by himself, much to the amazement of passing people and restaurant workers, Bell enjoyed his break from being a hero in earnest as he rested his back on the seat of a seafood restaurant he was currently eating at.

"I've had some seafood from Melen, and some delicacies in Altena, but it seems like the Dizara Maritime Union truly is the best when it comes to all things regarding the ocean"

The Dizara Maritime Union, a collection of coastal nations that soon joined forces under a powerful familia to establish an immense seafaring civilization.

Though their fleet wasn't as sophisticated or powerful as Altena's, the reason for that was due to the fact that most of their ships were fishing vessels.

But their fishing vessels weren't the same as those seen in Melen or other coastal settlements. Dizara prided itself in fishing the greatest catches in the entire continent, as such, their fishermen often went deep into the ocean to gather their prey.

'The novels said that though the land contained the strongest individual monsters, the ocean held the most terrifying number of powerful monsters'

'Before the Zeus, Hera, and Poseidon familias defeated the Leviathan in Melen, most monsters left the dungeon through the underwater entrance in the twenty-seventh floor. So the ocean is filled to the brim with a population of ancient monsters'

Bell's face grew tense whilst eating his Paella. The great ocean surrounding Gekai was known as one of the three great unexplored regions alongside the famous dungeon of Orario, and the Dragon Valley.

It was a place he would eventually need to deal with in the future, but it was more threatening due to the fact that absolutely nothing was talked about in the novels.

'The Dragon Valley was discussed by many side characters and widely known among fan theorists as the resting place of the Black Dragon, but the ocean beyond the continent is only mentioned once… only being talked about in tandem with the Poseidon familia'

Bell thought to himself as he looked through the window of the restaurant and onto the city square of one of the many union members of Dizara.

At the center of the city was a statue in dedication to the god Poseidon, head of the Poseidon familia, the great power that allowed so many coastal nations to serve under one banner.

Their familia was famous for assisting Zeus and Hera in the subjugation of the Leviathan, assisting in the construction of the famous flying ship Hringhorni which housed the world-famous Academy of Adventurers, and possessing one of the few level seven adventurers as their captain.

'For such a star-studded and accomplished familia, it's quite odd that they're rarely mentioned in the story'

Bell thought that the author was perhaps saving such a plot point for a future arc, or maybe even the rumored sequel to Danmachi, but such things weren't important because he knew some information after traveling to Dizara.

'The reason Poseidon and his familia aren't mentioned… is because they're busy in an expedition to explore what lies in and beyond the ocean of the continent…'

He could already feel a sense of doom wrap around his body as he heard that tidbit of information from the locals. An expedition of a great power towards an unknown? Leaving their nation to fend for themselves in their absence?

"Deja vu"

Bell could almost certainly feel that the expedition would end in failure. It concerned him given the fact that Poseidon was participating himself in the expeditionary force, but it was out of his hands. He would simply respond accordingly to what will happen in the future.

"It is what it is… My journal should be complete for Freya to review once I arrive at Orario. I'm sure she won't find any fault in it!"

Confident he hadn't gotten himself into any antics, he quickly devoured his paella before preparing to retire to the inn he was staying at while waiting for the caravan to set off.

But as he walked down the streets of the coastal city, the salty air of the water breezed past him as his eyes landed on a poster for recruitment from the Poseidon familia.

Though their main forces were gone, the familia still remained plenty powerful. Enough to the point that they needn't worry about internal dissent or foreign invasion, in large part to the power and supervision of the familia's vice-captain.

"I suppose if any person would be that sea god's vice-captain it would be you of all people… captain"

Bell smiled to himself as he continued walking past. The poster continued to flap in the wind before eventually riding along the breeze.

A recruitment ad for the familia certified with the vice-captain's personal seal. An adventurer who gained the alias of 『Triton』

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TRAVEL LOG 27:

As Bell rode alongside the travelers and merchants in a caravan headed towards Orario, the group eventually arrived at the pit stop mentioned in the itinerary.

It was a small village that stood near the main road that connected the maritime union and the dungeon city, as such it was a settlement that was specialized for catering to passing travelers.

The caravan's members all headed their own rooms in various inns across the small village as the group's leaders began to resupply for the last leg of the journey.

Seeing that all the inns had been booked ahead of time by the other merchants, and having no available rooms left, Bell could only sigh in slight frustration at not being able to sleep on a bed for the night.

"No wonder they offered me to join the caravan at a cheap price… How was I supposed to know that booking an inn ahead of time was common practice for this route?!'

The merchants seemed to be pitying Bell as he gave off the radiance of a greenhorn traveling between Dizara and Orario, so they lowered the price significantly for him who would soon find there would be no place to sleep in.

'I wanted to spend the last part of my journey in relative comfort… They offered me some pillows and a blanket to sleep in the carriage, but I am not sure if sleeping with crates of salted fish would be particularly comfortable…'

While mumbling to himself in annoyance he walked through the nearby forests of the village. The night was soon approaching as the last remnants of the setting sun peeked through the veil of leaves as dusk soon came.

He planned to simply sleep on a tree as he had done during his days in his home village. It was even less of a problem for him after he had gotten used to sleeping on a battlefield during his stay in the Kaios.

'I gotta find myself a good tree to sleep in… hm? Where's that noise coming from?'

As Bell walked deeper into the forest, he soon began to pick up a faint noise from his ears. The sound of striking and grunting. It was quite the odd noise for such a peaceful village, especially at this time of the day.

"... let's check it out"

Bell said to himself as he began to apply reinforcement on his body, hastily running towards the source of the noise. But as he grew nearer and nearer, his annoyance with the inns would soon turn around as he found what he considered to be one of the greatest encounters in his whole journey.

"Ha! Hyaa! Hmph!"

Striking a tree with a pair of wooden twin short swords, a young girl could be seen sweating as she tried to hone her skills in combat.

Her short pink hair swayed with the light breeze produced by her swift movements, and her similarly pink eyes reflected the fading sunlight's brilliance with ease.

In an instant, Bell recognized who the young girl was. Though she came from a piece of media that quickly became forgotten amongst the many tie-in stories to Danmachi, she still remained in his mind due to the veil of mystery that surrounded her as her story and character became lost even to the internet of the modern day.

"The main heroine of the forgotten Danmachi browser game, Emma Flores"

By all means and measures, she was supposed to be a forgotten character by the author of Danmachi. The game she originated from performed horribly, and there was little interest in it even from the dedicated fans of the story.

It was never released outside of Japan, and translations of the few remnants that existed were never made. She was destined to die in obscurity… until something happened that revitalized interest in her character.

"She suddenly appeared at the end of the Orion movie as a special tidbit. It was how I came to know of her… and how broken she was as an adventurer"

『Rein Amur』

"Rein Amur… a skill that allows her to borrow the statuses of all the people that share the same familia as her"

Not partially borrowing. Completely borrowing. Not just one member. ALL OF THEM.

To say the least, it was a completely broken skill that manipulated excelia and falna on the same level as Liaris Freese, perhaps even more as it somehow converted one person's status into another's, despite the difference in excelia accrued and the method of its obtaining.

"Granted, it can only increase the amount being borrowed as time went on, and if she borrowed from too much she could even die… but I don't think that's much of a drawback considering she only experienced cardiac arrest after borrowing the status of ten people at the same time…"

Emma Flores was a completely broken character limited by the potential of her teammates… and Bell wanted to recruit her to his side no matter what.

"I'm not sure if the god that serves as the player in her game exists… but even if they do, I won't give such a treasure of an adventurer to a divine bastard that goes into immense debt in the story!"

With a determination to fuck over even a god for Emma Flores, Bell began to make his move to fully bring her to his side.

"You know, if you corrected your form a bit, you wouldn't be struggling to practice so much"

"-?!"

Entering the forest clearing where the young girl had been training, Bell entered casually whilst making some observations on her form.

Seeing a stranger intrude on her training so suddenly, Emma quickly became wary of the white-haired man as she began to point her wooden twin blades at him.

"S-stand back! Who are you? A-and-w-why do you care about how I train?"

Emma stammered and her body shook to no end. It was obvious to Bell that she wasn't used to confrontation, much less fighting with another person entirely.

'All I can remember about her personality is that she's kind but airheaded. She went to Orario in search of her lost sister who later revealed herself to be part of a prominent familia… in which case, the best approach would be…'

The mysterious mentor who can grant her the necessary strength to achieve her goals. The type he would often read about in Chinese novels with mentor MCs.

"Who I am isn't important right now, young one. I am merely a humble knower of things with a few humble disciples to my name… and I simply wish to ease the burden of a fellow walker of the path of the sword"

Bell spoke with confidence as he painted the image of an unfathomable swordsman. Seeing the composed way he set himself in, the young and naive Emma couldn't help but be drawn in by his ruse for a moment… but she quickly got a grip back on her reality as she continued to question the mysterious figure in her sight.

"Knower of things? Disciples? Prove it then"

'Hook. Line. Sinker'

Bell grinned to himself as he finally had Emma where he wanted her to be. Intrigue and animosity play well against one another, so if he topped her wary eyes with a performance that confirmed his words… well… he would have successfully recruited a broken character into his team.

"With pleasure, young one"

Turning his back to Emma, Bell faced the tree she had been using for her practice. The bark was scratched endlessly and bruised numerous times.

"..."

Setting his eyes on her practice swords for a moment before tracing them completely, the memories of the swords flooded into his mind. They were newly created after Emma had broken another pair of twin swords in her practice due to poor handling and form.

'She's inexperienced and doesn't have a proper teacher. It would be hard to find a proper long-term mentor in such a remote village… I should be thankful for that as I can fulfill that role myself'

Seeing Bell be so silent, Emma was confused about why he was so still, but she soon realized a possible reason. He had no sword to practice with.

'S-should I give him my swords then? But what if he tries to do something as I pass it to him?!... What to do…'

Emma scrutinized her mind to figure out what to do, but before the young girl could reach a conclusion, her attention had been suddenly taken away as a powerful gust of wind wrapped over her and the surrounding forest.

『Reinforce』

"W-Wha-"

𝘾 𝙍 𝘼 𝙎 𝙃

A loud crash echoed throughout the forest as the tree Emma had been practicing on fell to the ground. The tall tree had been decimated as its trunk was cut cleanly off from its base.

As if a giant axe had cut through it, the sight left Emma shocked that such a thing was possible.

"... wait… you don't have a sword... HOW DID YOU DO THAT WITHOUT A WEAPON?!"

Turning her eyes to Bell, the young girl cried out in shock as she saw him holding no weapon in his hand, simply positioning his fingers to resemble a blade.

"The world is wide as the sky is vast, young one. Who says that one cannot cut without a blade?"

Looking upon the dazed Emma with a look of profound wisdom, Bell radiated an immense aura of fear and awe within her mind that became flooded with confusion and interest.

But as Emma struggled to figure out what was happening, in Bell's consciousness… he was internally cringing at how he was acting.

'She doesn't notice I'm doing a shit impression of Chinese novel characters, right? '

Bell had gone with the flow, believing his experience with hiding his identity to be enough to act without error, but he wasn't good at convincing others he wasn't the Gray Ghost. People just never thought that a falna-less person from the countryside could be the famed vigilante,

'To begin with, my whole story of being an old and experienced swordsman is very suspect! I look young and I lack any characteristics to indicate I'm an elf or pallum, I'm human no matter where you look…'

'… and isn't Emma older than me right now? She was one year older than the original Bell if I remember correctly. Well, if you count my past life, I'm way older than her…'

As Bell struggled to keep his composure, his worries were soon alleviated as the young Emma quickly bowed down in reverence to him.

"I apologize, Mr. Sword expert! Please! Take me in as one of your disciples!"

'How trusting are you, Emma Flores! In a world of gods and monsters, cutting down a tree with your hands isn't enough proof to be an expert!'

Bell was shocked that his poor performance had left a deep impression on the young girl, but he was not one to look a gifted horse in the face, so he would simply capitalize on it.

"I am not one to take the words of a greenhorn to heart, young one. All is forgiven… as for becoming my disciple. The path I walk is no easy road. You will suffer and bleed. Even so, will you still choose to follow me?"

As if to aid with his act, a gentle wind brushed past through the forest as the last light of the setting sun radiated against Bell's back, painting him in a divine-like aura.

Emma was silent as she watched everything unfold before her eyes as if the world itself were blessing him at that very moment.

The young girl clasped her twin swords at that moment as she recalled what drove her to practice fighting when she had no natural talent for it.

Memories of being cared for by her older sister in their dim home in the village, their parents having fallen victim to a recent monster attack after their hired adventurer guards slacked off.

The way her gentle hand reassured her that everything would be alright… the coldness in her eyes as she declared her intent to leave for Orario, bidding farewell with no hint of emotion.

'I have to find her… even if I die along the way… if I can meet her one more time-'

"I'll do it! I'll follow teacher even if it costs me my life!"

Seeing the determination in her eyes and soul, Bell smiled to himself as he found another aspiring swordswoman.

'She had the same look Lili and Arry had when I first lent my hand to them…'

"I look forward to our future together, my young disciple"

"Yes! I look forward to your guidance, teacher!"

Thus began the first training between the vigilante and the aspiring swordswoman in search of her sister.

Bell could only stay in her village for a week at most before having to continue his journey to Orario, but he soon realized just how monstrous of a talent Emma Flores truly was.

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TRAVEL LOG 27.5:

『It has been two days since I started training Emma, and she is quite the soaker of knowledge when it comes to fighting』

『I asked around the village for information about her, and most people said she was clumsy and unreliable… I have also come to realize that this village is composed of idiots for even considering calling her 'unreliable'... she truly is a main heroine of a Danmachi story』

『Anyways, I projected her some more reliable wooden practice swords to use for training, but before I leave for Orario, I figured it would be best if I gifted her a real weapon』

『Seeing as she uses twin short swords as her weapon of choice, it was quite obvious what I should give her. I rarely use them myself, favoring my chained blades, so it should be alright to give it to her… though it would put my being as an inheritor of Emiya's powers into question』

『I hope you'll enjoy your new partner… Kanshou… Bakuya…』

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(E/D: Nobunaga and Nero… *Click* Noice.)

Editor:

The Darkest Knight#4796

AN:

Thank you for reading this chapter.

Sorry for all the side-chapters. One more before we start Orario, this time it will be a reaction chapter of Orario to Bell's antics…through the viewpoint of a freshly descended Hestia.

One last week of tests and exams for me before I can finally relax and graduate in peace. I'm actually writing this with an important exam tomorrow, but I wanted to leave you guys with one chapter for this week…and I also want some powerstones HAHAHA.

Thanks btw for pushing this fic consistently to 1k powerstones despite my abysmal update schedule. I hope I can reach 2k or even 3k once I have more time to write.

That's all from me. Thank you again for reading this chapter, I hope you look forward to the next one, and may you all have a nice day!


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