Chapter 93: Guinevere's Promise.

(Celia’s POV)

Our day of shooting lasted… I think for a few days? With beings like us, we didn’t need to eat often. And being able to drastically change the environment that we shoot in made it so we didn’t get bored for a long time.

Though, we eventually did get bored of shooting guns. But that was mostly due to the fact that we ran out of guns to shoot. Even with firearms from every dimension, we ran out of new ones in just a few days. There was a lot of overlap in dimensions for firearms. Which meant that there weren‘t that many unique ones to try out.

Guinevere: “That was far more entertaining than if I went alone. I was right in inviting you three.” She said with a happy tone.

Celia: “Yeah, thanks for inviting us. We definitely wouldn’t have shot guns that long if we didn’t have a private room.” I reply.

Creator: “It was very fun, I agree.” She said with a… her face is still blurry, but I think that she nodded.

Yona: “I would like to come here again, if I am being honest.” She said with a smile.

Celia: “Any time that I am free, I will take you, Mom.” I after giving her a hug.

I led the Creator and Yona back to the car, and Guinevere followed us. Seeing that she wanted to talk to me, I asked them to get in the car and wait for me. Stealing is extremely rare in Heaven, so there are no locks or keys for a car. You just push a button, and the car will start. So there was no need for me to start the car for them.

Celia: “Is there something that you wanted to talk about, Guinevere?” I ask.

Guinevere: “…Celia, are you single?” She asked with a nervous tone.

Celia: “No. I have four wives.” I reply.

Guinevere: “…”

Celia: “…”

Guinevere: “Is four wives your limit?” She asked.

Celia: “I have no limit, but those four felt fated to be with me. I have no idea what will happen in the future, so I am somewhat open to others pursuing me romantically.” I reply with a laugh.

Guinevere: “Oh? So then I have a chance, huh…” She replied with a happy smile.

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Celia: “You do. Is my blood that tasty? Ah… sorry if that sounded rude or insensitive. I know that you aren’t shallow enough to only want to be with me due to my blood. I was just curious.” I ask.

Guinevere: “You would be correct. Your blood is the tastiest I’ve ever come across. And that’s without me tasting it much at all.” She replied.

Celia: “Sorry, but I do have a lot of things on my plate at the moment. The only reason why I am in Heaven right now, is due to Yona and that other woman forcing me to take a break.” I say with a remorseful tone.

Guinevere: “Huh? What do you mean?” She asked with a confused tone.

Celia: “?”

Guinevere: “???”

Celia: “You want to be with me, right? I don’t mind if you start pursuing me now. That said, I cannot come to Heaven that often at the moment.” I clarify.

Guinevere: “…”

What’s up with that reaction? She seems to be going through a mix of happiness and confusion…

Guinevere: “You are willing to be in a relationship with someone who isn’t living?” She asked with an unsure tone.

Celia: “I have complete access to Heaven, and I can come and go as I please. Should I not be willing?” I reply with a head tilt.

Guinevere: “No… Though, it does make me think more highly of you, Celia.” She said with a happy laugh.

Celia: “Oh? Do you not already think highly of me? I’ll have you know, I have always been a good girl.” I jokingly reply.

Guinevere: “Your words do make me happy, but I will wait until I have a body again before trying to pursue you.” She said with a sigh.

Celia: “Huh? Do you mean like, reincarnating?” I ask.

Guinevere: “No, as if I did do that, I would lose all my memories.” She denied.

Celia: “Then what do you mean?” I ask.

Guinevere: “If you do enough good things in Heaven, you will be granted a second chance at living your life. That is, being given a remade living body.” She answered.

Celia: “I see… I am pretty friendly with God, maybe I can help convince her to give you a body now?” I propose.

Guinevere looked at me like I was crazy, but due to her power, she soon saw that I wasn’t lying about being friends with God. As well as being serious about helping her get a new body.

Guinevere: “…”

Celia: “I am serious, Guinevere. I’m even going to her wedding in a few days.” I say with a proud tone.

Guinevere: “I know that you’re telling the truth, Celia. But I will still do this with my own efforts. Once I do, then I can go find you with my head held high.” She denied with a smile.

Celia: “I understand. When you finally get to that point, please inform God or the Devil. They will surely reach out to me and inform me of you being ready. That way, we won’t end up losing each other. After all, there are countless dimensions out there.” I reply.

Guinevere: “I’ll do that, Celia. Anyway, I have work to attend to. So I will be leaving now. Thanks for spending time with me, I very much enjoyed it.” She said before flying away.

Though, I managed to catch up to her before she could get too far away from me.

Guinevere: “What is it?” She asked with a confused expression.

Celia: “Is it time sensitive? If not, then please let me drive you to work.” I ask.

Guinevere: “…Okay. I would be happy for you to drive me. Maybe I can pretend that you’re my wife to my subordinates.” She said with a laugh.

Celia: “Oh, I don’t mind if you do. Don’t worry.” I reply with a laugh of my own.

Flying back to the car, I opened up the passenger door for Guinevere. She got into the car, and then I got into the driver’s seat. I asked Guinevere for directions to her office, as I don’t recall where it was. She told me a location, and I inputted it into the car navigation display. Thus, I took Guinevere to her job and then saw her off. What else do I have left to do? Ah, God and the Devil’s wedding! This will either be very boring, or fun!