Chapter 29: Back Home.

(Celia’s POV)

Frankly… I have no idea for how long that we had sex for… When I have sex with my wives, time flows differently. And I mean, even when we aren’t messing with time magic, that is. Huh… I wonder why it took me so long to realize that lesbian sex is also a form of time magic?…

Regardless, after a time frozen bath, Ria and Tia took turns dressing me up. As for why they did this, I have no idea. I can only guess that I am fun to dress up, or something along those lines.

Ria: “Are you ready to go back now?” She asked.

Celia: “I would prefer to have more sex, but I guess that we can do that sometime later after we arrive.” I reply.

Tia: “Doubtful.” She denied.

Celia: “Why!?” I exclaim in shock.

Ria: “…”

Tia: “…”

Celia: “…”

Great… now I sound like a pervert who only cares about sex…

Tia: “Ria and I plan to not reveal ourselves to anyone yet. That is, besides that maid, Emma.” She informed.

Celia: “Darn…” I say with a deadpan tone.

After a small session of laughter from all of us, we teleported back to Mena’s dimension. Once there, I saw a kinda horrible sight…

Celia: “Was this even slightly necessary?” I ask.

Yona: “Celia!?” She yelled in shock, before running up to me and embracing me in a tight hug.

Mena and Solia did the same. So it became a large, booby filled, hugging session. I have no sexual desires toward my daughters or parents, but I will not deny that their breasts are nice and comfortable. I mean this in the least sexual way possible; I swear!

Solia: “Emma, have those now useless sacrifices returned to prison sentences.” She ordered while still hugging me.

Emma: “Right away, My Lady.” She said with a bow.

Oh? So they were criminals, huh? I mean, that doesn’t make sacrificing them okay. But it is at least far better than if you used a bunch of innocent people. Was this weird, cult-like ritual to have me return to this dimension? Ah, my family sure is loving!

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Celia: “Sorry that I was gone for so long.” I say with a remorseful tone.

Yona: “It isn’t your fault, dear. We’re just glad to have you back with us.” She said with a warm tone.

I wasn’t aware that my parents could fly, but they could. Solia carried Mena back to my estate, while Yona carried me. Currently, we were all just huddled on the same couch. Was my absence in their life that draining? They all look very, very tired…

Celia: “Are you all okay?” I ask with a concerned tone.

Mena: “It… We honestly haven’t been able to get much sleep since you were taken away from us.” She admitted.

Solia: “An hour or two at most, and only when I forced them to sleep.” She informed.

Yona: “That doesn’t matter anymore!” She said with a pout.

Celia: “…”

Uh, oh… This is what happened last time. Except, last time, it wasn’t as extreme. The difference was that none of them had their original memories. Them being this distraught is due to them not remembering all the times where I was gone for a long while.

With a stern tone and movements, I forced them all upstairs. My bed was big enough, and the maids surely kept my room and my bed clean as can be. As such, I forced them to lie down on my bed with me.

They needed some good rest, and I highly doubted that they would be able to sleep if I wasn’t next to them. In this state, they would most likely wake up in the middle of the night in terror. Not knowing if I was really home or not.

My family members needing sleep was blatantly evident, as they all soon fell asleep with ease. It was almost like I drugged them… The sounds of them sleeping were very cute. Such sounds were perfect to lull you to sleep. Though, only Solia and I were still awake.

Solia: “How did you return?” She asked.

Celia: “Magic.” I answer.

Solia: “Vague…” She said with a sighful laugh.

Celia: “Well… I could go in to how I lost one of my arms for a while, or the other crazy stuff I’ve done in that dimension. But I do not wish for any of you to worry.” I say with a warm tone while Solia played with my hair.

At my words, the woman stopped her movements. What I said clearly upset her to hear. Which was why I was very reluctant to reveal such information to my family. Of course, I have been through far worse. But they don’t know that with their limited memories.

Solia: “One…” She said.

Celia: “One?” I repeat.

Solia: “Tell me what one of your secrets is, and I will keep quiet about what you’ve told me so far.” She answered.

Celia: “Okay. Solia, I am your daughter.” I reply.

Solia: “…That isn’t a secret…” She replied with a sigh.

Celia: “I am your daughter in more than one life.” I continue.

Solia: “…”

Solia then stared at me for a long while. Soon, she rubbed her head, seemingly in pain. Tears rushed down her face… It would seem that my little cheeky answer of a secret had made Solia regain her memories. Her very tight hug proved this to me.

Celia: “Oh, I didn’t expect it to be so easy to make you remember me…” I say with a slightly surprised tone.

Solia: “I am ashamed that I didn’t realize it sooner…” She said with a remorseful tone.

Celia: “Don’t worry about it. I honestly have no idea how to properly get you all to remember me. It was just luck this time.” I say with a laugh.

Solia: “Why don’t we play a game?” She replied.

Celia: “What kind of game?” I ask with a curious tone.

Solia: “Tomorrow, we will try to drop subtle hints at the others. Whoever gets the most to remember will win the game.” She explained.

Celia: “Sounds interesting… but what is at stake?” I reply.

Solia: “If you win, then I will spend an entire day pampering you, and you alone. If I win, then you’ll just have to do the same for me.” She answered.

Celia: “Deal!” I agreed.

I will not feel bad about winning this game! After all, the odds are more in my favor. It should be far easier for me to get them to remember than how it would be for Solia to try and do the same. That being said, sorry, Mom. But I will be cheating in this game in honor of the chance of you pampering me for an entire damn day!