Chapter 98: To the Wedding!!!
(Celia’s POV)
Making sure to pamper Ria enough, I then left the room and went to the front desk once more. Ria went with me, and I informed the person at the front desk that the room was free now. Of course, we made sure to clean it completely. We did do a lot of… things, after all. After I informed her, ah, it was the same girl as last night; she let out an audible groan.
Celia: “What’s wrong?” I ask.
Receptionist: “Ah, sorry… I didn’t mean to let you hear that.” She replied with a spooked tone.
Celia: “Is there something wrong?” I ask once more.
Receptionist: “No, no… It’s just that… people of your caliber tend to leave the room very, very messy after using it for sexual means.” She admitted.
Celia: “Don’t worry, both of us can use cleaning magic. We replaced the sheets, bedding, and blanket, and put the dirty ones near the door. Of course, we cleaned them as well, but they should still be washed, regardless.” I say with a laugh.
Receptionist: “What!?… Oh, my… You aren’t lying! That’s great! Thank you so much!” She happily said, shaking my hand.
Happily waving her goodbye, we made our way back to the room where Yona was staying in. I knocked on the door, and she said to come in. Doing just that, I saw Yona sitting down on the couch, reading a book. Yona was also wearing cute glasses. She basically looked like an OL. She… fuck… Why does she look so attractive!?
Celia: “…”
Yona: “What?” She said, looking up from her book.
Ria: “Why are you trying to seduce my wife, Yona?” She asked with a slightly angry tone.
Yona: “Seduce? What ever do you mean?” She said, feigning innocence.
Ah, so this was intentional?…
Ria: “You know what you’re doing.” She said with a scoff.
Yona: “I do, in fact, know what I am doing. Celia doesn’t have any wives that dress like this. Of course, it seems to be very effective on her. I’ll keep this in mind if I ever decide to pursue her.” She said with a laugh.
Celia: “Ah, my head hurts…” I say with a sigh.
I’ll just choose to not inform her that Garentia dresses somewhat like this… Ria had already given Yona back the memories that she told me she hid away from Yona’s mind, so Yona was already aware of the situation. It didn’t change her stance toward Ria at all.
Yona: “Ria, I am sorry.” She said with a remorseful tone and bow.
Ria: “For what? Trying to seduce my wife?” She replied.
Yona: “I am not sorry about that. You’re fully aware that Celia has more than enough space in her heart for more than 100 wives.” She denied.
Ria: “…Then?” She replied.
Yona: “I assumed that Celia wouldn’t forgive you, which affected your mental state and willingness to tell the truth to Celia. That wasn’t the case, she forgave you, just as she has forgiven me.” She explained.
Celia: “I will always forgive my family members.” I say with a confident tone.
Ria: “What if one of us raped you?” She said with a raised eyebrow.
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Celia: “I wouldn’t forgive them if they did, but none of my family members would do such a thing.” I reply with a shrug.
Yona: “Aren’t you aware that Ria had forced many women in her time?” She said.
Ria: “I have, and I won’t deny it.” She admitted.
Celia: “Yeah, but she only wants my and Amelie’s body these days.” I reply with another shrug.
Ria: “…”
Yona: “…”
While we were talking, someone knocked on our door. It was the same maid from before, and she informed us that the wedding will be starting soon. How soon? Literally in a few hours. The venue was over three hours away, and she convinced us to go by car rather than fly there. God and the Devil still played this trick on me in the end, and made me late to their wedding…
Hours Later.
Here I was with Yona and Ria, attending the wedding. Despite leaving Heaven alone for many years, most people have a high respect for God. This much is shown, as all females were required to wear white dresses. And so were the males. And I mean that they’re wearing dresses as well.
Ria: “In all my years, it has been a long time since I’ve seen so many men in dresses.” She said with a laugh.
Yona: “The same goes for me… Should we ignore that some of them look sad, while others look very happy about wearing a dress?” She replied.
Celia: “Does it matter? If they’re happy, then they’re happy.” I reply with a shrug.
Ria: “That’s true. We shouldn’t deny their tastes. It seems that for a lot of men, a new door has opened up.” She agreed.
Celia: “Ria… will you be okay here?” I ask with a nervous tone.
Ria: “Huh? What do you mean?” She asked with a confused tone.
Celia: “This is God’s wedding, so she will be attending it, of course. Due to your deeds, I don’t think that it would be wise for you to meet her.” I explain.
Ria: “Unless she gets close to me, there shouldn’t be any problem at all.” She replied with a reassuring tone.
Celia: “…Okay.” I say with a sigh.
All of a sudden, there were resounding sounds of cheering and clapping. Looking the direction where everyone was looking, I saw God and the Devil walking down the aisle together, hand in hand. All in all, they made a very cute couple.
Looking hard at the Devil’s flushed face, I came to a shocking realization. The wedding dress that the brides were wearing, were identical. The only difference was the black straps on the Devil’s shoulders. I… I can’t believe that God dressed up her wife in bondage, and then put a wedding dress over it… No, wait. I can.
Gru: “They look beautiful together, don’t they, Celia?” She said with a happy tone.
Celia: “They do, but who are you?” I reply.
Gru: “It is me, Gru. This is my real body. And this is what I will look like once my sentence in Hell is over.” She explained.
Gru’s human body was very good looking. Her long green hair went down to her waist, her eyes were a bright emerald. Very, very attractive. I don’t know if it was God’s intention, but all the women wearing pure white dresses really brought out their beauty. Rather than focus on their clothes, you focus on them instead, is what I mean.
Celia: “Ah, I see. You’re very beautiful, Gru.” I reply.
Gru: “As are you, as always. Anyway, we don’t know each other well, but I do have some friends here that I haven’t talked to in years attending this wedding. Please forgive me, but I wish to go to them instead of continuing with our conversation.” She said with a smile.
Celia: “That’s fine, I won’t hold you up. I hope that you enjoy the rest of the wedding.” I reply with a smile as well.
Soon, the two women that were getting married, had just finished their vows. Giving each other a kiss, they then left the platform to mingle with everyone. Let’s just ignore how they had given each other a deep kiss for almost ten minutes straight…
An Hour Later.
Guinevere: “This wedding is very nice. I am glad that I took time off work to attend it.” She said with a happy tone.
Celia: “Yeah, I am glad that I attended it as well.” I agree.
Guinevere: “It is a shame that I couldn’t attend your weddings.” She said with a sigh.
Celia: “Huh?… Ah, I call them my wives, but I haven’t married them yet. I was planning to, but too much happened, so I pushed it back.” I reply.
Guinevere: “Oh? You aren’t married to them yet?” She said with a shocked tone.
Celia: “I mean, I feel like I already am. We just haven’t given each other rings, nor done a wedding. Of course, you will be invited, Guinevere.” I reply.
Guinevere: “I see… Thank you for inviting me. From how you say it, I don’t think it will be anytime soon.” She said with a giggle.
Ria: “No, it won’t be. Celia has a lot to do, after all.” She said, entering into the conversation.
Celia: “That’s right…” My words were cut off.
Why? Because God showed up behind Ria… Girl… could you be more subtle? It is nighttime now, but I can still easily see the collar on the Devil’s neck, and the leash that you’re holding that is attached to it. Is this a new fetish of hers, so she is indulging in it a lot?… Wait, more importantly, Ria is in danger!!!
God: “Riatzia… You aren’t from this timeline… and you’ve time traveled as well? Why do you have my power… Ah, so you’ve killed me in a different timeline, rather than just taking over Heaven. I see…” She said with a thinking pose.
Celia: “…”
Ria: “…”
Holy fuck… This is bad, very bad! How can we escape? I mean, I am sure that we can escape from here. But this is God. There won’t be any place that we could ever hide from her. As she will eventually find us. Did I just lead one of my wives to their death?…