Fresh off the embarrassment he had suffered at the behest of Vahn, Zeus slowly made his way through the sky, supported by his Magic Item, [Sky Chariot]. They took on the form pero-like sandals with golden bands that allowed him to move through the sky as fast as he could run on the ground. Though he would have been able to easily fly in Heaven, Zeus had lost that functionality in the mortal world. Unless he activated the fragment of his Divinity, he was limited by the powers he had developed during his stint in the mortal world. If not for this fact, he would have easily just collapsed the space around Vahn's imposing fire magic.
Remembering the heat radiating from that small orb, which exploded to create a second sun in the sky, Zeus couldn't help but smile with excitement. He knew Vahn was strong, but he hadn't expected the boy to be capable of performing such a powerful attack so quickly. Still, the truly impressive thing was the speed at which Vahn had moved. Zeus didn't know what method they used, but he saw that the Dragon Xenos woman, Terra, had used a strange magic on him moments before. After that, Zeus couldn't even trace Vahn at all until he had appeared in the sky, striking a majestic and heroic figure amongst the dense thunderclouds.
Even so, Zeus couldn't help but feel that the technique Vahn had used was somehow 'evil' and, as hard as it was to imagine, part of his instincts said it could even surpass the strength of normal Divinity one day. It was because of this that, though Zeus had been disappointed by Vahn's arrogance, he didn't harbor any malignant intent towards him. In face, Vahn standing up for his women in such a manner made Zeus feel the boy embodied what it meant to be a true hero. After all, if a man couldn't stand up for his women against the odds, then he wasn't suited to call himself a hero at all. Still, Zeus couldn't easily get the image of that Chienthrope girl out of his mind, realizing it had been a while since he took on a lover with their unique qualities...
Landing in the mountains near the small village where he cared for his grandson, Bell, Zeus walked straight through a wall and disappeared from view. There were hundreds of powerful magic formations in this area of the mountains and, when he wasn't taking care of Bell, this is where Zeus spent most of his time. After all, he couldn't continue the guise of a homely farmer for very long before it became incredibly boring. Here, in this secret retreat Hera had created for him, after a great deal of insistence, Zeus could release the tensions of his body as much as he wanted.
After making his way through the ornately decorated halls, Zeus smiled with a lascivious grin on his face when he saw his current 'companion' splayed out on his circular-shaped bed. Her dark-grey metallic wings covered nearly the entire surface and, even though she had a face full of resentment and indignation, Zeus found her beauty and charm to be quite remarkable. Walking over to her side, earning a glare from the tightly bound woman, Zeus humorously intoned, "Róta, still so resistant? Surely it hasn't been all that bad staying here~? If memory serves, I've tended to you quite a bit...you know, most women would feel gratified being favored by a god..."
Clenching her teeth, Róta tried to jerk her wings free from her restraints once again before releasing a sigh. The prideful expression she wore in the past had lessened greatly ever since Zeus had decided to give her his 'favor'. If her sisters were to see her now, Róta wasn't sure she would be able to live with the shame. The only reason she had even tolerated these grievances, in the beginning, was due to the loyalty she had towards the Allfather, Odin. However, after she and her sisters had unwillingly served Zeus, he had decided to 'keep' her as his prize. Unable to refuse, she ended up in this hell hole and, after finally losing her patience with Zeus' constant demands, he used a powerful magic item to bind her to his bed. Ever since then, she had been stuck in this place, only eating and drinking whenever the despotic god 'remembered' to bring sustenance to her. If not for the fact she was a demigod, Róta was certain she would have died during her stint as this arrogant god's 'pet'.
Zeus, seeing the look of distaste on her face, released a sigh as he began to peel away her robe, remarking, "Things wouldn't have been so difficult for you if you simply accepted my favor obediently. I was led to believe that the Valkyrie's were prideful women who never reneged their duty. Who would have thought that one of their Captains would have set aside her loyalty so quickly just for her pride..." Hearing this, Róta glared towards Zeus and practically spat the words, "I am loyal to the Allfather, not some despotic swine who does whatever he wants without regard for the consequences!" Then, as if not satisfied by her words alone, Róta truly spat towards Zeus but, as she hadn't had anything to drink for nearly three days, only dry spittle flew from her lips.
Now wearing nothing but his [Sky Chariot], and a pair of golden laurel brief that reflected the rather intense lighting within his private bedchamber, Zeus began to laugh uninhibitedly before remarking, "Well, I'm actually quite fond of prideful women, Róta. It is because of that nature of your's that I took a fancy to you, after all..." Zeus stroked his beard in a thoughtful manner, completely ignoring Róta's glare and her futile attempts to break free. He had an interesting thought cross his mind so he said, "Well, I'm certain you want to leave this place, correct~?"
Hearing Zeus' words, Róta's eyes squinted in suspicion as she coldly asked, "What are you playing at, old man...?" Being called old, Zeus' brows furrowed slightly as he retorted, "Hmph, I'll show you that this 'old man' can make a proud woman like you beg like a common whore...tch...!" Róta pulled at the magical bindings with all her might but, with all of her powers completely sealed, they didn't budge a single millimeter beyond the slack Zeus had 'considerately' given her. Zeus enjoyed this reaction of her's but still wanted to play with her more so he said, "I'll give you my promise as a God...if you can satisfy me completely today, I'll let you leave this place. In exchange, you'll have to find a beautiful Chienthrope woman to serve as your replacement. What say you, Róta?"
Róta wouldn't believe Zeus under normal circumstances but, if he was willing to promise on his status as a god, she knew he would make good on his words. The troublesome thing was, he would easily be able to make an excuse that she 'hadn't been able to satisfy him completely', or some other tasteless drivel. She was almost certain, given how he acted normally, this was just a means of getting her to 'willingly' service him, meaning he likely intended to make her do a variety of shameful and nerve-wracking 'plays' with him. Her pride would never let her do such things willingly and, if she could get free of these bindings, Róta was contemplating taking her own life to deny him the satisfaction of his 'games'.
Zeus could see the fire of resentment burning in Róta's eyes and realized she wasn't intending to play along, even though he wasn't actually trying to trick her. Chalking it up to her 'foolishness' as a mortal, Zeus just shook his head and prepared to remove his briefs-shaped magical item before a small alarm began sounding throughout the chamber. It was a very annoying sound that caused Zeus' face to darken in an instant, small sparks of electricity dancing across his eyes. With a loud huffing sigh, Zeus looked to Róta and said, "Think of my offer seriously. If you haven't made a decision by the time I return...don't blame me for using your body to ease my frustrations..."
Ignoring Róta's glare, Zeus ran to a small wardrobe at the side of the chamber and put on a set of clothes that gave him the appearance of a farmer once again. The alarm that was sounding was tied to a small formation he had set on Bell's body in the past. If the boy was ever in danger, or a heightened state of stress. it would begin to sound with a frequency related to the level of stress Bell felt. Since it was currently 'annoyingly' loud, Zeus figured the boy was in a lot of trouble and he needed to act quickly. Thus, after wearing his outfit in a flash, Zeus didn't bother to remove his [Sky Charior] as he ran out of the concealed entrance and bolted towards Bell's location.
As he was quite frustrated right now, storm cloud began to brew in the sky as Zeus raced across the void as quickly as he could, moving several times the speed of sound for a brief moment. He had placed his hopes upon Bell's shoulders as Heracles and Gilgamesh hadn't met his expectations at all. Though Vahn also seemed to have a great deal of potential, Zeus still favored the grandson he had raised since the boy was a young child. Though it was unlikely, with how strong Bell's fate was, Zeus would never forgive himself if harm befell his grandson before his journey could even begin...
Without controlling his momentum, Zeus crashed into the ground and caused small explosions every time his foot struck against the ground. He finally managed to slow himself to a normal pace and ran forward with the speed of an aged man while tracing Bell's tracking signal with the ring on his left ring finger. Zeus was confused about what kind of trouble Bell could have gotten in near their own cottage but, with how loud the signal had been, he couldn't leave it to chance. He needed to confirm Bell's safety and, if the boy was hurt, treat his wounds and give him a pep talk to make sure he didn't stray from his path.
With a great deal of concern in his voice, Zeus called out, "Bell, my boy, are you okay...!?" He had confirmed there weren't any enemies nearby, so Zeus was trying to act as if he just noticed an abnormality. When Bell didn't call back, and the ringing in his ears increased greatly, Zeus furrowed his brows and broke through the small door sectioning off their bath from the rest of the cottage. Inside, he saw his grandson balled up in the tub with his back facing the door, completely avoiding eye contact while he muttered, "Ahhh, please don't look, please don't look...." in a small voice.
Zeus felt his body tilt a few degrees off its axis as he looked towards his grandson with a face full of confusion. He tried making sense of the situation and assumed that Bell was trying to conceal an injury or something by hiding within the tub. The boy hadn't even heated up the water and, as they were rather far to the north, he was certain to get sick if he didn't properly warm himself up. Thus, after releasing a small sigh and uttering a small curse under his breath, Zeus kindly spoke out, "Bell, it's okay...you don't have to hide away from your Grandpa. Here, let me take a look...I can help you..."
Ever so slowly, Bell turned around in the tub with half his face in the cold water, displaying a teary-eyed and confused expression. Zeus always had a soft spot for this grandson of his and, though he lamented how girly Bell was, it still broke his heart to see him in such a state. In as kind a voice as he could manage, Zeus softly said, "Come now, Bell, my boy... it's fine...show your Grandpa what's wrong." This time, Bell's teary-eyes began to full on generate tears, almost like the floodgates had been loosened as he cried out, "Grandpaaaaaaa-!" in a strangely high-pitched voice.
Zeus was stunned as his grandson jumped out of the bath, revealing his fair skinned boy before running forward and hugging his waist tightly. Bell began to cry as if he had suffered a terrible grievance but, the only thing going through Zeus' mind, other than the sound reaching his ears, was the flash of skin he had seen when Bell jumped out of the bath. He was certain his eyes were playing tricks on him but, hearing the high-pitched whine coming from Bell's cries, Zeus' body began to tremble as he placed his hand comfortingly on Bell's soft and tender shoulder...
While his mind was racing to try and make sense of the situation, Bell managed to calm down enough to form words, each syllable doing a great deal of mental damage as the latter said, "Grandpa, it's gone! I don't know what happened, my body, it became strange! Waaaaaaah-!" Zeus swallowed hard as Bell tightly hugged his body, causing a soft feeling to press against his abdomen. With this 'confirmation', combined with what he had seen and heard, Zeus was now certain his suspicions were correct. Though Bell had always had a frail and feminine appearance, Zeus never expected there would be a day when the grandson he had proudly touted as a budding hero...would become a heroine...
Bell continued to cry, hugging 'his' Grandpa tightly as he asked, "Grandpa, what am I going to do!? Please tell me...*sniff*..." Zeus, still feeling his mind dulled by the sudden unexpected situation, habitually pat Bell's back while saying, "Don't worry, Bell, it's going to be okay...I..." Realizing he didn't actually have any advice to give in this situation, Zeus decided to stall by saying, "Ah, yes, this is perfectly natural...don't worry...there is nothing wrong with your body. It's just that you..." As he was trying to find his words, Zeus realized that, though he had talked to Bell about girls a lot, he never really 'explained' the differences between boys and girls to his young grandson. This could have been dangerous as, if he had sent Bell into the world without the 'requisite' knowledge, the boy might not have even been able to function in the capacity of a man until he was 'eaten' by a carnivorous woman...
When this thought crossed his mind, part of Zeus realized that would have still been better than the current situation. He had no experience training female Heroines because Hera would almost always take any capable Demigoddesses to 'protect' them from him. This had always troubled Zeus but he knew her fears weren't ungrounded as it was a fact he had taken an interest in his first daughter in the past. He had also been very fond of Helen but, considering himself a strong a virile male, Zeus didn't believe this was wrong. If any 'man' claimed they weren't interested in Helen's beauty, Zeus would have struck them down with a thunderbolt for daring to lie.
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, something made more difficult by the sweet aroma wafting from his grands...daughter's body, Zeus pulled Bell away and said, "Here, let me get a clear look. Don't worry, I'll explain what is going on later. Your Grandpa knows a few people that...will..." When Zeus pulled Bell away, he found his words trailing off of his tongue as a carnal fire began to ignite in his lower abdomen. Bell always had a unique appearance, with fair skin, white hair, and red eyes, but now it had been elevated to another level. His previously feminine appearance, which would have made anyone mistake him for a girl if he wore cute clothing, was now, very clearly, that of a woman's. He, she, was still young, but it was very obvious that Bell would grow into a beauty in the near future...
Cocking her head to the side in confusion, Bell couldn't help but feel the instinct to step back as she asked, "Grand...pa...?" in a small voice. She had never seen her trusted Grandpa look like this, almost like there was a hungry and possessive look in his usually calm and caring eyes. Fortunately, he seemed to snap out of it when she showed her fear, regaining the kind look as he said, "Sorry, Bell...I just got a bit distracted. Even your Grandpa is a bit taken aback by this situation..."
Turning his head to the side, Zeus tried to remind himself that, though Bell was now his granddaughter, she was also the grandson he had painstakingly raised and cared for. If he had groomed her as a girl for the last few years, it might have been possible to make her into a capable Heroine. Now, however, it was far too late for such things and, if he actually acted on the beastly instincts inside of himself, Zeus knew he would 'break' his precious granddaughter. With the powerful flow of fate around her body, such a 'tragic' experience would undoubtedly turn her into a monster that would endanger the entire world...just imagining such a thing made Zeus unbearably sad.
Taking off his tunic, Zeus covered Bell's body and said, "I'm not sure what happened, but your body has changed from a boy's into that of a girl's..." Hearing this, Bell released a started 'Eeeeeeeeh~!?", making her seem even more like the girl she was. Zeus released a sigh, wondering what he was going to do about this granddaughter of his. As a boy, Bell could have gotten away with being airheaded since, with the flow of fate around his body, it would have actually benefited him as a Hero. Now, however, that airheadedness would almost guarantee he became a 'victim' after some disreputable sorts got their eyes on him. Bell could be easily exploited because she had a very trusting nature and, with her exotic and charming appearance, almost like a small white rabbit, Bell would make an undoubtedly popular slave or prostitute...
Zeus realized he was in over his head and, resisting the urge to stroke his granddaughter's head, said, "Bell, I'll be back in a short while. I'm going to get someone that will be able to help you...stay here and behave like a good bo...girl..." Bell was still very confused by everything that was happening so she just nodded her head while tightly holding onto the tunic her Grandpa had given her. She watched as his back disappeared out into the rainy weather and began to feel scared and insecure about the future. Bell had no idea what she was going to do as a girl since her dream had always been to become a Hero that had a large family of girls around her...could she still do that, now that she was no longer a boy...?
After walking off a fair distance, Zeus pulled out a parchment and wrote a message, this time addressed to Hera. She had always been the brains of their partnership and Zeus believed she would be able to come up with a solution. At the very least, she would be able to prepare for dealing with life as a woman. Though Bell might now be able to become the Hero Zeus had desired, it would be enough as long as she was happy and managed to avoid any great tragedies in life. Even if meant she would have to stay and train with Hera for a few years, it was better than his granddaughter becoming the meat slave of some perverted noble, or getting sold to a brothel as an exotic prostitute...
Thinking of tragic fates, Zeus suddenly began to feel very guilty about what he had done to Róta. Truthfully, she didn't deserve what he had put her through and, in retrospect, Zeus understood he had been out of line with a lot of his behaviors. When Hera came to retrieve Bell, he would go and free the bound Valkyrie and, as long as she didn't intend to kill him, he would try to make it up to her. It would probably cost him an arm, but it would eventually grow back after a few months...
While he was lost in thought, Zeus heard the alarm ringing in his ears once again, startling him from his reverie as he looked toward the cottage on the far hill. He understood that Bell was likely very confused right now but Zeus didn't think it justified such a drastic reaction. Bell's emotional state almost made it seem like he was in mortal peril but, considering the protective formations around the cottage, Zeus knew he would be safe. Bell was probably just freaking out after 'discovering' something about his new body. Realizing this, Zeus shook his head with a sigh and tried to get the image of his granddaughter's nude figure out of his mind. He needed to turn her over to Hera soon or, knowing himself, there was a non-negligible chance he would do something regretful...
Unfortunately for Zeus, such an opportunity would never come, regardless of what actions he took as, the moment he had decided that Bell wasn't in any danger, he had sealed the young Heroines fate. As a result of his earlier crash landing, Zeus had caused a crack in the formations protecting the cottage. Since they lived far on the outskirts of the village, they were very close to a forest that was filled to the brim with weak monsters that were the bane of farmers all over the world. As it would happen, Zeus breaking down the door to the bathroom had left Bell completely unprotected when a group of three Goblins wandered into the premises. Bell, seeing the three monsters appear, had completely frozen up. Without offering any resistance whatsoever, Bell was struck down by the sharpened wooden club of the slightly larger Goblin, passing into the afterlife moments later as the Goblins feasted heartily on her soft and tender flesh...
Title: April Fools' Day
(A/N: This is a non-canon chapter, if it wasn't very obvious xD. I tried riling people up by showing Zeus being a scumbag, threw a curve ball at them with some casual genderswap, and then wrapped things up with an ill-fated end to our young Heroine's journey~!...please don't kill me xD...)
(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'It's just a prank bro...','Seriously, put down the pitchforks...!','Aaaaaah, I'm sorry, don't bully the Author-san please ( ; ^ ; )...')
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After waiting for a few days, it didn't seem like Zeus wasn't going to try anything. His reputation had been torn to shreds by the general populace, not that he had been popular from the start, and Vahn's own had increased greatly. It seemed like all the most interesting things to talk about recently revolved around the Alliance, the Supply Depot, Lil Geirr, and the matters of the Hearth manor itself. Many Familia that had been hesitant about throwing their lot in with the Alliance had slowly been coming around, especially the smaller production Familias.
To fill out the Alliance controlled territory with their own forces, many of the smaller Familia has been shown favorable treatment and, as there was a 'seemingly endless' amount of materials flowing out of the Alliance, it made their professions highly profitable. After all, if you could exchange Drop Items from weak monsters to obtain rare materials that could only be gotten in the lower floors, anyone would be willing. This allowed the weaker Familia, who didn't want to send their 'children' into the Lower Floors, the opportunity to stay afloat within the Alliance-controlled territory.
It was 'well-known' that Vahn had an appreciation for both the trades and the arts, as they were 'required' classes in his School, so he was very popular with small Familia's that made their livings off creating items and providing logistical support to other Adventurers. Some saw this as a ploy by the Alliance to just garner support in the interim and, once things settled down, the 'true face' of the Alliance would be shown. These rumors were circulated almost exclusively by the Noble factions, however, so there weren't too many Familia that took them seriously. The general populous might be easily manipulated, but even the youngest gods usually had more than a hundred million years to their name.
The godly community was a relatively close-knit group and they were very aware that the Alliance wasn't simply trying to exploit people for temporary benefits. It was actually the complete opposite, as could be seen by the various long-term projects that had been set in motion by the Alliance. You didn't make things like Schools, build up communities, support small businesses, and strictly regulate the policies of your group if you just had a short-term plan. Anyone with a good head on their shoulders could see that, if the Alliance wasn't stopped soon, they would undoubtedly be the decision-makers of the City, in a very short period of time. This was one of the things that terrified the Nobles, especially since the Guild had shown no signs of even trying to oppose the Alliance's power grab.
And, at the center of everything, the one person that was on everyone's mind, Vahn Mason...he was currently having his hair styled by his daughter, the Vanir, Ina. The man everyone saw as the mastermind behind everything, the reputed Sage Aldrnari, had a silly smile on his face while watching his daughter play around with his hair to her satisfaction. This was an image that few could even imagine and, though it was generally well-known that Vahn was a very doting father, people would have been gobsmacked to see the extent he went to in order to make his children happy.
After styling part of her Papa's hair into a mohawk, with seventeen tiny pigtails located over the rest of his scalp, Ina giggled happily and said, "Papa looks cool like this~." If he had been back in his previous world, and knew what punk was, Vahn would have had the impression he looked like the frontman of an edgy band. Without this knowledge, he just saw his current appearance as one of the various quirks of his adorable young daughter, now wearing her own hair in a 'unique' fashion. Of course, as Vahn had been the one to style it for her, it looked neat and professionally done, at least compared to the rather interesting style she had concocted for him.
Ina's hair looked elegant and tidy from the front, with two neat braids tying around to the back of her head. When you looked at her from behind, however, you could see that the hair was arranged in a complex pattern that formed into a braided ponytail that had seven unique segments intertwined together like a mesh weave. It had taken him almost two hours to style her hair until she was satisfied with the final appearance, not that he felt like the time wasn't well spent. Ina's smile was so impactful that Vahn actually believed she had an Innate ability to amplify the effect. He wasn't the only one either, as many of the girls actually talked about it on the network as they all tried hard to make Ina smile when they could.
While Ina had started to change parts of his hairstyle that she thought weren't up to standards, Vahn was also sitting in another room with Syr, Ryuu, Arnya, Lunoire, and Chloe. The entire Hostess of Fertility group was present, excluding the temporary staff like Milan, Tina, and Shizune, and they were talking about refurnishing the Hostess of Fertility, still located opposite the main gate. Mama Mia, no longer having to look over the five girls she had been worried about, ended up 'retiring' from her position as Proprietress and now managed the 'chain' known as the Hostess of Fertility. They now had three locations within the Alliance-controlled territory and one located within Melen, maintaining their affiliation with the Njord Familia. The god, Njord, had been the one to look after Chloe in the past and he had an amicable relationship with Mama Mia herself.
Wrapping up her request, Syr smiled lightly and implored Vahn with a slight plea to her voice, "Ano...would you please consider giving Mama Mia a loan so that she can increase the wages of the pub's employees and refurbish some of the properties...?" At the same time, Ryuu, Arnya, Lunoire, and Chloe all had 'pleading' looks on their faces but, much like Syr herself, Vahn could see the playful glint in their eyes.
Though it wasn't quite the case, Mama Mia was essentially his Mother-In-Law, having entrusted to him her five 'daughters', two of which he had already knocked up. If he didn't help her out on such a simple matter, Vahn would have felt like he had betrayed her somehow. It helped that he was also a billionaire, so Vahn put on a casual smile and said, "Of course. Mama Mia did a lot for me in the past; if I can't do this much, I would have treated her kindness with contempt." Then, making eye contact with Syr, Vahn's smile became marginally larger as he asked, "I trust you already prepared the paperwork~?"
Syr stuck her tongue out at him before pulling a small folder out of the book bag she kept her 'various' network logbooks and communication scrolls in. She passed over the folder to Vahn, who readily accepted it and began to peruse the contents of the contract. It was a larger sum than he expected, but 2MV didn't even put a dent in his personal net worth, now exceeding 5BV. Vahn quickly penned his name at the bottom of the document and then, using the seal that Hephaestus had given him, stamped a magical seal to validate the signature was his own.
Though it might not look like it, the small seal he used to stamp his signature was an S-Grade magical artifact that Hephaestus had given to him shortly after their wedding night. On the surface, it had his own personal emblem as the representative of the alliance and was surrounded with five petals, each indicating the five original Familia. To give the seal power, it was mixed with, not only his ichor, but that of Hestia, Loki, and Hephaestus. Since it had the effect of serving as a minor vow, it was completely impossible to replicate and, attempting to do so, could actually cause a backlash on the culprit. Any document approved by him, as the representative of the Alliance, needed to be stamped by the seal to have any credibility.
Syr happily accepted the contract from Vahn, smiling lovingly towards him as she said, "Thank you, Vahn~." in a subtly sultry voice. Vahn lightly chuckled in response, looking around at the gathered girls as he said, "Visiting the Hostess of Fertility has always been one the greatest fortunes in my life. This is the least I can do to express my gratitude..." His words earned laughter and smiles from all the girls, especially Chloe and Arnya, both prone to bouts of laughter even in serious situations. The latter was currently holding the tiny Meinya in her arms, however, so, when she began laughing loudly, the adorable little kitten began to show a face of frustration before crying loudly.
Silence immediately descended upon the room as Arnya gently rocked Meinya in her arms, soothingly saying, "Shhhh...it's okay...everything is fine...Mama is here..." Seemingly unconvinced by her mother's comforting words, Meinya continued to cry, voice filled with a great deal of vitality and an incredibly adorable intonation. To Vahn, Meinya's and Anise's cries were almost like music to his ears because they were like high pitched 'Nyaaaaa-' and 'Miau' sounds, causing his stomach to feel fluttery. Of course, he wouldn't just stand there and listen to his daughter crying, regardless of how cute it sounded.
Walking to Arnya's side, she gave him a pouting look while maneuvering to 'shield' Meinya from him as she said, "Nyo! Let me do it, nya!" Vahn immediately turned statuesque, earning laughter from Syr, Lunoire, and Chloe as the latter commented, "Nyahaha, Papa got given the cold shoulder~." Syr, still lightly chuckling, added, "Well, I can understand Arnya's concerns. Its hard to be a good mother when the Papa is so 'exceptional'. At this rate, Vahn will tame all his daughters and make it almost impossible for them to ever leave the Manor...ara, could that have been your scheme~? How sneaky, Vahn..."
Though he knew they were just teasing him, Vahn felt like he was taking mental damage with each of their comments. The fact that Arnya had stepped away from him to soothe Meinya had dealt an especially critical blow. However, it was when Lunoire suddenly muttered, "I'll have to take make sure I give birth to a son...how troubling..." that Vahn took the most damage. His reaction earned another round of laughter from the girls but, as a result, Meinya began to cry even louder. Arnya looked towards them with furrowed brows as her tails flitted about in a frustrated manner. Vahn found her appearance to be cute but the 'cold' look in her eyes had silenced the other girls.
Using the small 'gap' created, Vahn slightly twitched his index finger and began to infuse a thread of calming energy into his domain. Very sneakily, so as to avoid detection, he sent the thread into the crying Meinya's body while still showing a defeated expression. When Arnya went back to trying to soothe her daughter, Vahn sent gentle pulses of energy through the thread that quickly made the crying infant calm down. This brought a radiant smile to Arnya's face as she looked towards the girls before resting her eyes on Vahn and saying, "See, I can do it too, nyahaha~."
Vahn smiled, giving Arnya a small nod as he said, "Of course, after all, you're a fine woman, and an even more capable mother..." Arnya's cheeks flushed slightly and, much like Syr had done previously, she stuck her tongue out before turning away. However, this allowed everyone in the room to see her tail flickering happily though, remembering the previous two incidents, nobody laughed. This didn't stop Chloe from taking advantage of the situation, though, as she came over to Vahn's side and clung to his arm while whispering, "Would I make a good mommy too, Vahnyaa~?"
Without any hesitation at all, Vahn nodded, wrapping his arm around Chloe's waist as he responded, "Almost since the time of our first meeting, I always thought you were an amazing girl, Chloe. You're already so good with children, so you would make an excellent mother..." Chloe's eyes widened marginally as a result of his words and there was a very thin layer of moisture building up on her green irises. Still, she managed to silently inhale a deep breath through her nose before simply resting her head into the nook of his neck and shoulder. Chloe didn't want to develop a habit of crying every time Vahn said something that caused her heart to tremble, so she just decided to show her affection instead...
Ryuu, who had been silently sitting on the sofa, noticed the mood was becoming a bit pink so she lightly teased, "If you're going to get intimate, go into another room...show some consideration..." Even though she was giving what sounded like a reprimand, Ryuu had a gentle smile on her face, currently framed by a few curls of her golden hair. The light green she used to dye it had completely faded by now and, as a result of her pregnancy, Ryuu had developed a softer and more mature look. To her lamentation, her breasts hadn't grown that much but the round belly showed that she was very nearly ready to bring a child of her own into the world.
Chloe laughed silently and gave Vahn a small lick on his chin before breaking away from him and saying, "I actually have something else to take care of right now, so I'll be heading back to the orb. If you want to do something later though...nyufufu~" Chloe's tail flickered playfully as she grabbed Lunoire's hand and dragged her out of the room. They had come into the real world just to show support for Mama Mia so, now that everything was taken care of, they needed to return to the Sub-Space orb. Shizune was at an important stage of their training and she and Lunoire had both been looking after her to give Shizune a more balanced skill set. Her main weakness was her physical body, so Lunoire had been helping train her since the other girls were a bit 'too intense' in their training regimens.
Vahn watched the two girls leave and decided he would definitely make an appearance in the orb later. He spent a large portion of his time in the real world, but he had been getting better at splitting his focus lately. Though he would have to take breaks periodically, he could even tolerate the mental strain of using one of his bodies inside of the orb while the other remained outside now. Since he had always had a basic affinity with Time and Space, Vahn had been adapting much faster than he initially expected. It would still take time, but the dilation effect within the orb gave him a lot more than he would have otherwise had. If he could get to the point where one of his bodies could always stay inside the orb, he would simultaneously be able to spend a year in the real world while six years passed inside the orb...
From the corner of his eye, Vahn suddenly saw Arnya pull down the top of her thin white blouse to begin feeding Meinya. His eyes flickered over towards the exposed breast, a reaction that had been noted by Syr, Ryuu, and, being the target of his gaze, Arnya. She gave a light snort before playfully saying, "This isn't for you, nyahaha~." He had been getting better at controlling his emotions lately, but Vahn still blushed when he heard Arnya's words. In truth, after watching so many girls breastfeeding, Vahn couldn't help but feel slightly curious. However, the first person to tease him about it had been Juno, which had unnerved Vahn to the point where he never sought to sate his curiosity.
Scratching the back of his head, Vahn gave a wry smile and said...nothing. He didn't really know what to say in such a situation since he didn't have the habit of lying to the girls. They would easily be able to see through him, unlike the people he would negotiate with on behalf of the Alliance. It was fortunate that Syr deigned to take pity on him at this time, as Vahn was starting to feel strangely guilty about his 'unnatural' curiosity. She grabbed his hand and pulled him over to where Ryuu was seated, allowing him to sit down on the soft sofa next to her. Ryuu didn't move much on her own lately, especially if they were big movements, or she would have gone to Vahn's side earlier.
After lightly stroking his hair, Syr gave a comforting smile and said, "Stay with Ryuu for a bit. I'm sure she would enjoy your company~." At the same time, Arnya was hanging her head slightly and, after matching gazes with Syr, sighed before following her out of the room. There were certain things that would trigger Vahn these days and, even though she had just been playing around, his reaction showed that he had been overthinking that subject lately. They all knew he almost 'couldn't' lie to them so, if he was in a situation where he would have to say something very shameful, Vahn would just freeze up. It was another reminder to them that, though Vahn was an incredible father, a capable figurehead for the Alliance, and a powerful warrior...he was still, very recently, just a broken boy.
Syr and Arnya left the room behind rather quickly, leaving only Vahn and Ryuu within the silent room that had previously had a lively atmosphere. As he was prone to do, Vahn loosely held Ryuu's body and rubbed her belly while she rested against him. Vahn himself knew he had just made things awkward but he actually preferred this situation over developing a habit of lying to the girls. It was one of the quirks he was trying to work through recently but, as he was currently split between two bodies, it was a little hard to deal with complex emotions like this in such a setting. If it had been 'just' him, Vahn would have been able to laugh it off more easily, instead of letting the thoughts run rampant in his head...
Ryuu, who had been relaxing against his chest while watching Vahn's hands trace around her abdomen, suddenly raised her head. Vahn looked down into her sky-blue eyes and noticed that her face had started to turn progressively redder as she meekly said, "I don't have much...but, at least until our daughter is born, you can...use my milk...?" Hearing Ryuu's statement, which sounded like a question, Vahn mechanically nodded his head before looking up at the ceiling. He had a distant look in his eyes as he slowly processed what Ryuu had just said, words he never expected to ever leave her lips.
Yes, she had changed a lot over the duration of her pregnancy, but this was an 'advanced' development he had never expected. If it was someone else, he would have just simply accepted it as them teasing him but, coming from Ryuu, Vahn knew she was absolutely serious. Thus, though a large part of him was somewhat resistant to the idea, he eventually turned back to match her wavering eyes and said, "Thank you...Ryuu..." Then, in the relative privacy of the study they shared together, Vahn partook of the opportunity Ryuu had provided him, satiating his curiosity and seeing another side of Ryuu, this one possessing various shades of red...
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Feeling the light slap against his face, Vahn blinked, shook his head slightly, and then made eye contact with Ina as she repeated, "Papa?" The 'event' happening in the other room had caused Vahn to stall momentarily and his eyes had glazed over slightly, causing Ina to worry as she lightly pat his face with her tiny hands. Vahn smiled, patting his daughter's head as he said, "Sorry, Papa was just a bit distracted. You know how I can be when I'm using two bodies. Here, let me make it up to you~." Without waiting for her response, Vahn began to lightly tickle Ina's sides as she began giggling and trying to escape his clutches.
At the side, her Celestial White Tiger, Kuu, lifted its head out of curiosity and, seeing the familiar scene of its host and her 'Papa' playing, it simply set its head back down. It was now the size of an average adult tiger, but this was still its juvenile phase as it wouldn't reach maturity until Ina was fully grown. Still, much like its host, Kuu had grown a lot both physically and mentally within the last seven months. It knew now that the 'Papa' that its host always played with wasn't dangerous and, though it would never admit it, far more capable of protecting its host than Kuu itself. Thus, instead of wasting energy by trying to 'protect' its host from her Papa, Kuu just went back to sleep, allowing the rays of the sun shining through the room to warm the black and white fur of its body...
(A/N: This is the real Chapter 725. I hope you enjoyed it more than my little prank xD...please forgive me...m(。≧Д≦。)m~!)
(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Tanned skin, punk rock hair, good looks...Vahn would be popular in S. Korea','Being a good son-in-law...xD','Here I am, a plate full of Oreos and an empty glass...')
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