Chapter 67: Boats Should Burn!
(*Celia’s POV*)
As I jokingly ranted to the Creator, a woman’s head popped up near my feet. The face was blurred, so I couldn’t make out what they looked like… Did she actually kill herself?
No… I didn’t want her to die… I was just joking! Sure, she caused me some inconveniences, but I do not wish for her death…
Head: “This is just a little joke, Celia. Though it greatly pleases me to hear you mourn for my death.” She said with a happy tone.
Celia: “…”
The head spoke, and then quickly disappeared. So she is the kind of person to play pranks? And she is the Creator of this dimension? In that sense, we truly have no idea what she will end up doing to us…
Unlike last time, Ria didn’t notice the Creator pop up, and just kept quiet in the room. Well, that was a just denial on my part, as we were currently sailing on a ship…
Thankfully, we have very comfortable and modern ships in our fleet. That doesn’t mean that I DON’T wish for all boats to burn, though…
Ria: “Celia, you should get some sleep. It will take at least three days of sailing to reach our destination.” She advised.
Celia: “Only if you cuddle in bed with me, Ria.” I reply.
Ria: “Of course. Ah, what am I to do with you? Such a needy wife.” She said with a giggle.
Celia: “You just have to keep pampering me. Ah, right. When we get back, I will put on a maid outfit and call you my mistress for a night.” I whisper into her ear with a seductive tone.
Ria: “…I look forward to it, Celia.” She said with a red face.
After that, I took off all of my clothes, and so did Ria. Then we hopped into bed to cuddle. Somewhere along the line, my wives and I all stopped wearing clothes to bed. And Ria and I were no different.
It was just nice to have skin on skin contact with your wife. Granted, we aren’t doing anything sexual, nor do we plan on having sex. It’s just cuddling, after all. Though, if we do want to do something sexual, we tend to keep our clothes on.
Taking the clothes off of your wife is quite arousing, you know? Actually, I guess that’s just our version of a “Yes” or “No” pillow… Clothes on = Sex. Clothes off = Cuddles and sleep. Huh… how funny.
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Ah, right… My next evolution is very simple… I don’t have one! Well, I will be able to evolve into a Goddess, but I don’t have anything that I domain over…
Amelie can evolve into a Witch Goddess, as she is clearly the best damn witch around. As for me, I don’t have any specific thing that defines me. Which means that I cannot evolve yet… Somewhere along the line of thinking about these odd things, I fell asleep.
*A Boat Trip Later.*
The sailing went off without a hitch. Not! Ria and I woke up to the ship being destroyed. A giant sea monster, which shouldn’t even exist, thanks Creator, destroyed it.
The ocean in this world was always calm. Or at least, it was until the Creator fixed a bunch of shit with it. As such, we were violently tossed around in the water for days.
Luckily, Ria and I held on tight to each other. So we didn’t drift apart or get lost. Currently, we were washed up on a beach. Ria was still asleep, as she probably used a lot of power to just steer us to some land. I was letting rest on my lap.
Ria: “Celia? What happened?” She asked with a confused tone.
Celia: “Our ship got destroyed, remember? We just washed up here.” I answer.
Ria: “Right… This surely sucks, Celia…” She said with a sigh.
Celia: “It does… How we will even get back? Also, is this even our destination?” I ask with a thinking pose.
Ria: “It is, don’t worry about that.” She replied with a confident tone.
Ah, so we ended up on the island… Our crew wasn’t so lucky… Oh well. They probably died from drowning, or from the sea monster. I can’t change the past, you know.
Celia: “What should we do now, Ria?” I ask with a serious tone.
Ria: “For now, we should find some kind of town. It’s been a few hundred years since I left this place, so I don’t know if everything is the same as I left it.” She answered.
With that, Ria and I went off exploring. Looking at the forest, it was the same one that Amelie and I visited for a small time. The difference was that the forest no longer had skyscraper sized trees. The trees were big, but the ones in the Elven forest are far bigger than them.
Actually, it was a hassle to get through the Elven forest to save Viva and her sisters. But we still did it, anyway. We can’t abandon our friends. I mean, we can, but we won’t.
A similar sight to when I find Sarah, we came across some Goblins who have kidnapped various women. All in all, there were forty Goblins and five women. All of them seemed to be alive, as the Goblins have a “use” for them.
Celia: “I feel like this is a repeat, but should we go save those women?” I suggest.
Ria: “We should. Just don’t fall in love with any of them.” She replied with a joking tone.
Without warning, we started attacking the Goblins. Shortly after we started, the women all woke up, and then picked up weapons from the defeated Goblins, and helped us cull them. It only took thirty minutes to kill them all.
Random Woman: “You two sure made quick work of those Goblins.” She praised.
Celia: “That we did. Anyway, our ship was destroyed, and we washed up on this land. Do you happen to know where we can find a town of some kind?” I ask with a serious tone.
Random Woman: “I can help you, but only if you help me first. Ah, I am Cenri.” She replied.
Cenri explained that her group was caught up in an ambush. Originally, they planned on finding the Goblin’s nest, and then rescuing their friends, and any other woman that was captured.
Her request was quite simple. We just needed to find the nest with Cenri and rescue those women. As for her group, the rest of them went back to town. Yes, we could just easily follow them, but this is a good chance to win some good faith for the people of this place. And that was how my legend on this continent began…