Chapter 6: Her Pleading.

(Celia’s POV)

Midas: “Please, Celia… Our type is so rare, and are divinities being so close to each other… is even rarer. I have searched for thousands of years to find someone like you!” She pleaded.

Celia: “Really? Weren’t you going to execute me?” I reply with a raised eyebrow.

Midas: “They were going to do so, but I was going to fake your death, as well as the deaths of your friends and family. You’d still hate me for killing your guild members, but it was the best that I could do with my current power. Maralia truly saved us both…” She explained.

Damn… I am conflicted right now. Midas doesn’t look to be joking, and none of her words were false. That is, assuming with how she is weaker than me right now, Midas shouldn’t be able to lie to me. What does she really want from me?

Celia: “Midas… are you horny? Do you want the touch of a closely related woman? Or is there something else going on? I need answers, not you running me around in circles.” I reply with a serious tone.

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Midas: “Two options… I can steal part of your soul so that I can heal, or I have sexual relations with you. Only one time, and it won’t be no more than an hour or two.” She answered.

Celia: “So you wish to have sex with me, all so that you can heal your wounds? Are you 100% certain that such a method would work?” I reply.

Midas: “It will work, I swear that upon my soul. I hate being so weak… I have worked for billions of years to get this power, and not having it is greatly vexing.” She replied with a confident but sad tone.

Celia: “What do I get for this? I will be cuckolding my wives, which isn’t something that I’d ever normally be willing to do.” I ask with my arms crossed again.

Midas: “My respect and endless support. I am not that far behind Maralia in power, you see. Celia, you will gain an ally and friend who greatly respects and trusts you. One that will always back you up and will help you at any time. I am even willing to break the rules, and just let you win the game right away!” She replied, quickly explaining off all of the benefits of doing this with her.

Now… I am even more conflicted. Sex is sex, sure. But sex as a medical procedure? Will that still count as me cheating on my wives? Ah, fuck… This is quite possibly the hardest decision that I have ever made in my life.

Midas: “Celia… you can sleep through it, and your wives will be present to watch it happen. If even in the first microsecond they wish to stop me, I will stop. I just want the chance to do this method, as even a small time like that, will be greatly healing to my soul.” She said, getting on her knees.

Wow… Midas is even begging me now. Dammit… I truly do have a soft spot for cute girls. But, even if I am now willing to agree to her request, my wives get the final say over this matter. I just wonder what they will do…