Capítulo 3: Chapter 3
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The lab would be constructed with the most advanced technology available, allowing Solomon to conduct his experiments in complete privacy. He was eager to see what kind of being he could create, and he knew that the 10 crowns would be essential in achieving his goal. With their power, he could manipulate Origins and create something truly unique.
Building the lab was not a difficult task. Solomon had won a significant amount of money at the casino, which he used to purchase all the necessary equipment. It only took him a few minutes to set everything up, as most of the items he needed were stored in the Gate of Babylon. However, organizing everything was a tedious task.
Solomon's house was a two-story building with a large basement. The basement was where he had decided to build his lab. With the magical barriers surrounding the house, it was highly unlikely that any unwanted beings would be able to enter. Even if they somehow managed to get past the first layer of barriers, there was no way they could reach the lab.
As Solomon stood inside the lab, he began to contemplate his next move. He had a general idea of the kind of being he wanted to create, but he did not have a physical body to work with, unlike BB. Generating a body using Imaginary Number Space was an option, but it would be much more challenging for him to do so without any assistance.
After much thought, Solomon decided to take the simpler route. He would create the composite Origin first and then allow it to shape its own body. This approach could either result in something remarkable or disastrous, but Solomon was willing to take the risk.
The first four beings he chose to use were Arjuna Alter, Chaos, Morgan, and Kukulkan. Arjuna Alter was an extremely powerful servant, and Solomon had personally played through and witnessed his abilities in Lostbelt 4. Chaos was the Origin of a vast number of gods, potentially even all of them, and his power was unquestionable. Morgan, the queen of the fairies and Britain, was a skilled magician, and her abilities would undoubtedly be useful. Kukulkan, the heart of an Ultimate One, was the final piece of the puzzle, but Solomon was struggling to access her information.
Fortunately, he could feel the Throne of Heroes, a true and accurate recording device, and he was able to access it to a certain degree. He decided to use the recorded information of Kukulkan, as well as Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro for their swordsmanship. He also used the information from the Throne of Heroes to block out any possible mistakes he could make.
Solomon did not want to use any more beings from the Fate/Nasuverse, as there were too many ways for people to discover their existence. Instead, he delved into his memories of other fictional characters. The first ones that came to mind were Spider-Man, Batman, and Iron Man.
He was unsure whether to include Spider-Man, as he was more known for his physical abilities than his intelligence even if his intelligence was great. However, Solomon's thoughts soon turned to one of Spider-Man's villains, the Spot. The Spot had the ability to travel through the possibilities and timelines of the multiverse, and potentially even beyond. This power was too valuable to ignore, and Solomon decided to include it.
He also added Batman and Iron Man for their intelligence, as well as Akame for her swordsmanship and Medaka for her ability to copy. After hours of intense concentration, Solomon finally created the composite Origin. It was a beautiful and intricate thing, and he watched in awe as it began to affect the world around it, shaping itself a body.
As Solomon gazed upon the being he had created, he was in awe of her beauty. She was a girl, relatively tall for a woman, standing at 5'9. Her most striking feature was her long, cascading hair. It was a captivating blend of white and black, with the former dominating, but subtle dark undertones punctuating the coloration. This unique hair color gave her an ethereal, otherworldly aura that was impossible to ignore.
Her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of purple, a color that seemed to fit her perfectly. They were sharp and expressive, conveying a sense of intelligence and curiosity. Her skin was a gentle, sun-kissed tan, smooth and radiant, with no blemishes or imperfections.
Her face was a harmonious blend of all these features, well-defined, with a balance of softness and angularity that made her both approachable and intriguing. Her expressions were often thoughtful, reflecting a mind that was constantly pondering and exploring the world around her.
She was laying on the table Solomon had set up in his lab, and he couldn't help but notice that she was naked. Her body was voluptuous, with curves in all the right places. Her breasts were full and round, their softness a stark contrast to the firmness of her toned abdomen. They rose and fell gently with her breath, a mesmerizing dance that was impossible to ignore, Her nipples perky and soft it was nearly impossible to not think of playing with or sucking them.
Her pussy was a thing of beauty, a delicate and intricate fold of soft, pink flesh. It was nestled between her thighs, a hidden treasure waiting to be discovered. Surrounded by her white pubic hair that was trimmed perfectly. Her outer lips were full and plump, their softness a stark contrast to the firmness of her toned legs. They parted to reveal the inner lips, a glistening, wet passage that beckoned to be explored. The clitoris, a small, sensitive nub, peeked out from its hood.
Her waist tapered inwards, creating a delicate hourglass shape that accentuated the fullness of her hips and the length of her legs. Her thighs were strong and shapely, their firm muscles filling in perfectly. Her legs were long and elegant, their gentle curve leading the eye down to her delicate feet. They were the legs of a dancer or an athlete, a perfect blend of strength and grace.
Solomon couldn't believe that he had created such a perfect being. She was the embodiment of all the qualities he had been seeking, and he was eager to see what she was capable of. He turned his head away from her for a moment, lost in thought. He had succeeded in his experiment, and he wanted to make sure that she was okay by checking her vitals.
However, before he could do that, he heard a soft, almost imperceptible voice. "Don't leave me in that void," she said. Solomon turned back to her, his eyes locking onto hers. She was awake, and her purple eyes were filled with a mixture of confusion and fear.
"You're fine, you're here with me," Solomon said, trying to reassure her. He raised an eyebrow, not expecting her to wake up so quickly. "You... brought me from the void?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Solomon was genuinely confused. Was she referring to the Root, the place where all things began and ended? He quickly dismissed the thought. If she had reached the Root, she would have a form of true magic, and he didn't know if she would be able to stay there for a prolonged period. Besides, he had created a new existence, hadn't he?
"What do you remember besides the void?" Solomon asked, curious about her past. She stared at him for a moment before speaking. "I was in high school, and my only friend... died. He got shot, and then... I can't remember."
Solomon's eyes narrowed. So, she was a reincarnator like him. That void he had seen and reached, it was the Root. Both of them had survived the Root and had been given entirely new bodies, but in different situations.
"What's your name?" Solomon asked, wanting to know more about her. She smiled slightly, her eyes lighting up. "Evelyn... I can't remember my last name."
Solomon's mind raced, trying to remember if he had ever known an Evelyn. "Astrea?" he asked, questioning if that was her last name. If his suspicions were correct, he knew who she was.
She stared at him for a moment before nodding, her eyes filled with surprise. "How do you know?" she asked, leaning forward.
Solomon didn't answer her question. Instead, he wrapped her in a hug, pulling her close. "It's me, Mercurius," he said, his voice muffled in her hair.
Mercurius was his name in his past life, before the merge, and before he had reached the Root. Evelyn's eyes widened, and she hugged him back, tears streaming down her face.
"I thought... I thought you'd be gone forever," she said, her voice choked with emotion.
"It's okay," Solomon said, patting her back. "We're here now, together again."
After a while, she finally stopped crying, and they both pulled away. "So, what happened after I died?" Solomon asked, wanting to know more about her past.
She frowned, her eyes filled with sadness. "I was really depressed, and it was affecting my grades. My dad got really mad, more than usual, and he started to get worse."
Solomon clenched his fist. In his past life, Evelyn's father had always been abusive, and he was the only thing stopping him from beating her to a pulp. He had always been around her, so her father never really got the chance to release his anger on her.
"I see," Solomon said, shaking his head. "Your mom moved away, didn't she?"
Evelyn nodded, her eyes still fixed on Solomon. "She said she didn't want something like that to happen again, so she moved."
"That's good," Solomon said, sighing. "I suppose we don't have to worry about that now since we're in a new world."
Her eyes widened for a moment before she seemed to process the information. "You made me... and now I have all of these powers. I know how to use all of them," she said, looking at her hands.
Solomon's gaze wandered for a moment, staring at her breasts and her perky nipples Evelyn's eyes followed Solomon's gaze, and she smirked, "You like what you see?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement.
Solomon snapped out of his trance and looked at her, "Yes," he said, without hesitation.
Evelyn's smirk turned into a full-blown grin, and she shook her head, "We will talk about that later," she said, her body glowing for a moment. The glow subsided, and she was now wearing a black dress that exposed her navel and abdomen. (It was Morgan's outfit from her Lostbelt, but without the veil.)
"By the way, I go by Solomon," he said, his eyes flickering with amusement.
"Why? Is it because you're giving off Solomon and Gilgamesh vibes?" she asked casually, shaking her head. Solomon chuckled, "No, I'm Solomon, and Gilgamesh were actually all one person."Evelyn's eyes widened for a second, and she nodded, "I see," she said, her voice filled with understanding.
Solomon chuckled and shook his head, "Anyway, we have a lot of catching up to do," he said, his voice filled with excitement.
Evelyn's eyes sparkled, and she nodded, "Yes, we do," she said, her voice filled with anticipation.
Solomon and Evelyn spent hours reminiscing about their past lives and discussing what had happened to them since their reincarnation. They talked about everything, from the mundane details of their daily lives to the extraordinary experiences they had had in the Root. Eventually, Solomon turned the conversation towards the future.
"So, are you willing to join me?" Solomon asked, extending his hand towards Evelyn with a soft smile.
Evelyn nodded her head, a look of determination in her eyes. "Yes, of course, my King," she said, bowing her head slightly. She glanced up at Solomon's face, hoping to see a hint of embarrassment or discomfort. But Solomon only smirked, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
"Good," Solomon said, his tone confident and assured. "And we're going to go to a different universe tomorrow."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, a look of surprise on her face. "We are? Which universe are we going to?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
"We're going to a Marvel universe," Solomon said casually, as if he were discussing a trip to the grocery store. "There are some people there I'd like to recruit."
Evelyn straightened up in her seat, her eyes wide with shock. "You're planning to build a kingdom across the multiverse, aren't you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Solomon nodded his head, a small smile on his face. "There are countless powerful beings in the multiverse, beings that could easily destroy entire worlds or timelines. We need a force to protect humanity, to stand against the threats that lurk in the shadows. And I intend to make my kingdom that force."
Evelyn stared at Solomon in awe, her mind racing with the implications of his words. She had always known that Solomon was a remarkable person, but she had never fully understood the scope of his ambitions. After a moment, she nodded her head, a look of determination in her eyes. "Yes, if that's what you want, I'll do everything in my power to help you," she said, her voice firm and resolute.
"So, what is the name of this kingdom you're building?" Evelyn asked, her curiosity piqued once again.
Solomon smirked, a look of pride in his eyes. "Jerusalem," he said, the word rolling off his tongue like a sacred incantation. "It is the capital of the current Israel, and the Jerusalem I will create will be open to all, no matter their ethnicity, religion, gender, disabilities, or abilities. It will be a true haven for all life, a place where people can live in peace and harmony, free from the threats that plague the multiverse."
Evelyn smiled, a look of admiration in her eyes. She had no doubt that Solomon would be able to achieve his goals, no matter how lofty or ambitious they might be. And she was honored to be able to stand by his side, to fight for a brighter, better future for all of humanity.
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Inoyami (I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. This fic will feature a harem, but not an extremely large one. Unlike Solomon's previous irl harem of like a 1,000 woman, I find even 20 to be too much. The harem will be based on your suggestions and the chemistry/romance between characters. Each relationship will develop over time; it won't be a case of the protagonist instantly seducing a girl. I'd rather flesh out the relationships gradually. I don't have a set number for the harem; it will depend on the number of chapters I write. With that said, I hope you all have a wonderful day. Peace. ✌️)
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