Chapter 99: Bad...
(Celia’s POV)
Ria: “…”
Celia: “…”
God was looking Ria all over, and my heart rate was skyrocketing. The only thing on my mind… was how should we escape from this? I shouldn’t have even brought Ria here with me, no matter how much convincing that she tried…
God: “Riatzia… Will you continue like this forever?” She asked.
Ria: “No. I plan to merge with my past self once Celia rescues her.” She replied.
God: “I see…” She said with a thinking pose.
Ria: “…”
God: “Celia… Let’s count this as one favor repaid, alright?” She proposed.
Celia: “Meaning?…” I say with an unsure tone.
God: “I’ll overlook Ria. She has violated many laws, even killing me in her timeline. But for the sake of our friendship, I will forgive her, and let her continue to live. That is, as long as she goes forward with being merged.” She explained.
Celia: “…”
Ria: “I originally planned to die, but Celia convinced me to live on. I will not let this chance that you’ve given me go to waste.” She vowed.
God: “Don’t praise me too highly. I owe a lot of debt to Celia in various ways. Doing just this isn’t enough to cover half of it.” She said with a giggle.
My thoughts were crazy, not straight, loko, or whatever you want to call it. I didn’t care about appearances, I just ran straight up to God and gave her a tight hug. This is the best gift that anyone other than my own family has ever given me. So of course, I have to show them my happiness for it.
God: “…”
Celia: “Thank you…” Is all that I could say to express my feelings.
God: “No, thank you. I owe you a lot, Celia. Just take this as me trying to repay you.” She said with a smile.
Devil: “Please… Please don’t hug my wife.” She pleaded.
God: “…”
Celia: “…When did you become so submissive? If it was the you of a few months ago, you would have just pushed me away…” I ask with a raised eyebrow.
God: “That can’t be helped…” She said with a sigh.
No, really… The Devil… well, she didn’t act like the Devil at all. Rather, she acted like a submissive woman who was picking up the courage to defend her position of God’s wife…
Devil: “This… This is just my true self. I have no reason to hide it anymore, and I am happy to be able to be myself around my wife.” She explained with a red face.
Celia: “I see…” I reply.
Devil: “…”
God: “You all enjoy the rest of the wedding, we will leave a little early.” She said, taking hold of the leash once more.
Celia: “God… please go easy on the Devil. It will be hard for her to say no now, so I would recommend a safe word.” I whisper into her ear.
God: “Safe word?” She replied with a head tilt.
Celia: “…”
The fuck? From the small tidbit I saw earlier by accident, they got pretty intense during their sessions… Why don’t they have a safe word?…
Ria: “A safe word is used for when the submission one wants to stop for real. Usually words that wouldn’t come up during sex, like “pineapple” for example.” She explained in my stead.
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God: “…I wasn’t aware that she ever wanted to stop…” She said with a thinking pose.
Devil: “I didn’t. Though if I did, I would just say something absurd to make you stop.” She said with a laugh.
God: “That’s good, but we should have come up with one prior. When we get back, let us go through it all. After all, I will be spending the rest of eternity with you, so we should solve any problems as early as possible.” She said with a serious tone.
Devil: “Okay.” She agreed with a nod.
Waving the two goodbye, the wedding carried on, even without the brides present. Mingling with a few other people that I have never met before, I soon leave the venue and head back to our hotel. Both Ria and Yona haven’t had that much social interaction lately, so both of them were very tired and fell asleep on the way back.
Guinevere: “Thank you for taking me back home. I wasn’t aware that there would be alcohol at the wedding that could get beings like us drunk.” She said with a red face.
Not red from embarrassment, but from the alcohol. Neither of my family drank any alcohol, so even I wasn’t aware that such a drink that could get powerful beings drunk even existed. Ah, right. Before leaving, I noticed that Guinevere was decently intoxicated, and I offered to drive her home.
For some unknown reason, the same car I rented out before, was in the parking lot of the venue. According to the maid that guided us to it, the car was a gift from God to me. Which begs the question of where I will be leaving it once I leave Heaven…
Celia: “I couldn’t just leave you there to find someway to get back home by yourself. It has clearly been a long time since you’ve been intoxicated.” I reply.
Guinevere: “A few thousand years, I think… Do… do you treat everyone this way, Celia?” She asked with a nervous tone.
Celia: “I try to be nice and accommodating to everyone, but I wouldn’t be this nice to a random person.” I reply with a laugh.
Guinevere: “So… I am not a random person to you, then?” She said with an unsure tone.
Celia: “No? You’ve admitted to having feelings for me, so you’re already very important to me. I see you as my family, even if we aren’t, or never get together. If you’re willing to try and make a connection with me, I won’t shut it down and spit in your face.” I explain.
Guinevere: “…That makes me happy. Does… does that mean, even if we do not get together, I will still be in your heart?” She asked.
Celia: “That’s right. If you want to be friends, even if we cannot be lovers, then I will agree with it. I don’t like beating around the bush, I will always tell those that I love what I am thinking.” I reply.
Guinevere: “Love?…” She said with a surprised tone.
Celia: “Sorry… I meant love as a friend, as we haven’t tried to develop any romantic feelings yet.” I clarify.
Guinevere: “Even so, this makes me happy. If it wasn’t for your wife and mother, then I would have asked for you to sleep at my house.” She said with a sigh.
Celia: “Is the offer still up?” I ask.
Guinevere: “…”
Celia: “At the very least, I will not run from your feelings for me, Guinevere. I know that you want to wait until you have a full body again, but if you want to cuddle with me tonight, then that is okay. I will not take advantage of you.” I say with a serious tone.
Guinevere: “…”
Ria: “She honestly won’t. Celia has a strong sex drive, but has the utmost respect for us. Seriously… it is so frustrating that she doesn’t try to touch us while washing our bodies. But that is just another charm of hers, I guess.” She said with a laugh.
Guinevere: “…You’re fine with your wife sleeping with another woman? Of course, nothing sexual will happen, but can you really accept that?” She asked with an unsure expression and tone.
Ria: “Celia has room for more wives, that much is certain. Besides… I have already looked into your future, and you marry her as well. Albeit, that happens a long time from now. But there is no reason why she can’t at least cuddle with you tonight.” She said with a yawn.
Guinevere: “…”
Celia: “…”
First, she told Guinevere about my sex drive, and now she just outright spoiled the future for us? In a way, this is Ria’s method of pouting. As I had offered to sleep with Guinevere, even if it wasn’t in a sexual manner. How cheeky…
Ria: “I’ll admit to being cheeky, Celia. But Guinevere had suffered for a long time after returning to life on rather or not that she should pursue you. Advising her on the future will help her come to a decision faster. Which would be for the better.” She explained.
Guinevere: “…Thank you. Your words mean a lot to me… Though, I am sorry for lusting after your wife.” She said with a remorseful tone.
Ria: “Don’t worry about it. You aren’t the first woman to do so, and you will not be the last. Even Yona, Celia’s adopted mother, wants to marry Celia as well. But she decided to wait and make sure that her feelings were true or not.” She said with a sigh.
Guinevere: “…”
Celia: “Did… did you look into Yona’s future as well?” I ask with a nervous tone.
Ria: “With my Status as a Creator, which is something that I will lose once I merge with my past self, I can look into anyone’s future, regardless of how powerful they’re. But I wouldn’t do that to a family member. I only did with Guinevere, as I wasn’t aware that she was going to be my family in the future.” She denied.
After that conversation, Ria fell back to sleep, and Guinevere was silent. Probably either due to the alcohol, or from the conversation and what Ria explained to her. Once at her house, I helped Guinevere out of the car, and then I took her to her bed.
I put her on the bed, and then I went to get Ria and Yona out of the car. Guinevere wasn’t that drunk, still decently aware. So she informed me that she had enough guest rooms for the two, to which I put them to bed in. Ria wasn’t asleep, and pretended to be, but I also pretended to not notice. Ria deserves to be pampered like a little princess, just as much as I do. So I’ll let her by with this.
Using cleaning magic and switching into a nightgown, I got into bed with Guinevere. Quickly, I wrapped my arms around her and put her head on my chest. Not soon after, Guinevere fell asleep with a smile on her face. That’s good. Beautiful women are so pretty when they smile, after all.