Chapter 84: Take a Break to let our Enemies get Stronger!

(Selenia’s POV)

Despite the long distance, due to all of us being blessed beings, and that we had already eaten a very large meal less than a year ago that I omitted, it took us only twelve days of flying to reach the capital of Sooven.

We didn’t stop at all along the way. Which, wouldn’t have been for food, or because we had to use the restroom. Much to the oddity of it, we actually don’t have to use the restroom at all. No. The stops would just be for my wives to flirt with me.

They, bless their hearts, resisted that undying urge and we just kept flying until we made it back home. Of course, this is me willingly ignoring the fact that they will make up for this lost flirting time in bed with me later…

Zella: “The deed is done.” She said with a smile.

Selenia: “Good job.” I say with a deadpan tone.

Not just mind controlling Resoria’s father, she did the same to the entire kingdom of Sooven. Kinda hard to praise someone for something like this. Though, I will praise her for going ahead of us to do this for us.

Since she did, there will be no problems with my wives flaunting our relationship to anyone and everyone who could witness it. Annoying, that is something that makes me happy. Man… my mind sure is ruined.

Flying home with my wives, we entered that castle that I hadn‘t been to for a little over four years. Once inside, my adoptive father greeted us. I kinda wanted to talk to him, but the girls quickly guided me away after a small chat with him. Now, we were back in my old room.

Soon, I realized the reason for this abruptness. Cirilia was in estrus. Unfortunately, that little trip where they did not touch me was enough time for this to happen. With a sigh, I took off my clothes and resigned myself to my fate.

Days Later.

Resoria was tame… Cirilia’s estrus didn’t stop for days. If I was a normal human… Cirilia would have sexed me to death. She didn’t stop for literal days. Not even for food or water. Though, it’s not like we needed such things.

Cirilia: “I’m sorry…” She said with a remorseful tone and a bow.

Selenia: “It’s fine. Estrus is extreme, I know.” I reply with a smile.

Much to my happiness, as I am a lazy, lazy girl deep down, Cirilia fucked me too much. Even being this strong and powerful, I couldn’t walk at all. Currently, it is the day after her estrus ended. But I was still stuck in bed.

Zella: “As a long-lived witch who has researched countless subjects, I have no idea why you’re still in this state, Selenia. We have healed you countless time, after all.” She said with a sigh.

Marika: “Did you all forget that your souls are somewhat connected?” She asked, popping up out of nowhere.

Selenia: “Marika? What do you need?” I ask.

Marika: “Oh, I am just here to inform you of something. But I need to explain why Selenia is stuck in bed, even with how strong she is.” She replied.

Cirilia: “You said that our souls are connected? What exactly does that matter?” She asked.

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Marika: “When you three have sex with Selenia, it is not just emotional and physical, you have sex with her soul as well. As you would expect, such a thing is very taxing.” She explained.

Cirilia: “…”

Marika: “I am not saying to not have sex with her, that would be stupid. Besides, each time you do have sex with Selenia, I get stronger. I just wanted to explain why no healing magic works on her body at the moment. Only rest will heal her. That is, unless you get some God or Goddess to heal her soul.” She continued to explain.

Oh, that explains so much. Even with my body this strong, souls are still fragile things. I wish that there was some way to have a stronger soul… That… look on Marika’s face sure is evil…

Marika: “There is a way to have sex with Selenia as long as you three wish. That is, without her being bedridden afterwards.” She said with an evil tone.

Resoria: “Your tone and expression are very evil, dear Goddess of ours… What is this way that you speak of?” She reluctantly asked.

Marika: “Marry each other!” She exclaimed.

Cirilia: “…”

Zella: “…”

Resoria: “…”

Selenia: “…”

Is she just making a joke, or something? How would us marrying each other change anything?

Marika: “I don’t mean with a ring, or a wedding, silly little girls.” She said with a laugh.

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

Marika: “Have a soul marriage.” She replied.

Zella: “Soul marriage?” She said with a confused tone.

Marika: “The damage to Selenia’s soul is due to foreign souls getting close to hers. This doesn’t happen to the three dom’s, as she isn’t the one touching you three most of the time.” She answered.

Selenia: “Okay, then let’s get a soul marriage, then.” I reply.

Marika: “It isn’t a simple, Selenia.” She said with a stern tone.

Selenia: “How so?” I ask.

Was this something more special than Marika is painting it to be? This is the first time I’ve seen her this serious…

Marika: “As much as you all wish to think, your lives will end one day. Of course, that is 50,000 years from now at the earliest.” She replied.

Zella: “And?” She said.

Marika: “Once you do all die, your souls will end up in completely different dimensions and be reborn without any memories of this time at all.” She answered.

Zella: “…”

Selenia: “But Resoria and I are reincarnaters? We remember our past lives.” I say with a raised eyebrow.

Marika: “There are cases like you two, but it isn’t the norm. When you have more than multiple quintillion souls to deal with, it makes sense that there are some slip ups from time to time.” She replied with a laugh.

Selenia: “…”

Resoria: “Can you get to the point?” She asked with a sigh.

Marika: “As a Goddess, I can let you four get soul married. Once married like this, no matter how many deaths, you four will always be born in the same dimension. And with your memories intact.” She answered.

Selenia: “Oh? That’s all? Then help us get married, then?” I reply with a relieved tone.

Marika: “Are you four sure about this? After so long, you might all go insane. After all, it’s not like you will keep your powers in each incarnation.” She asked with an unsure tone.

Selenia: “With my wives by my side, I will never lose my mind due to living an eternal life.” I say with a smile.

With much pleading to convince us not to do so, we decided to get married. I almost thought that Marika was a pervert, but I will ignore that for now. With us four all naked, and hugging each other, Marika had us married.

The feeling was warmth… so much warmth. I felt… everything about my wives. The emotions, the desires, everything. I felt how torn up Resoria was about our past life, and how she still feels horrible that it happened. But everything was just too much to focus on any bit of it. Soon, the feeling was mostly gone, but it still lingered somewhat.

Marika: “With this, you four are now married and will have your fates intertwined for all of eternity.” She said with a smile, tears flowing down her eyes.

Selenia: “Marika? What’s wrong? You were so on the fence about us marrying…” I ask with a concerned tone.

Marika: “In all of history, in every timeline and dimension, there have only ever been two beings that had a soul marriage. Such a thing is very beautiful and would even move my perverted heart.” She explained, cleaning her tears up.

Selenia: “…I see. Anyway, thanks for this, it really makes us happy. But the afterglow of this soul marriage is making me want to spend time alone with my wives.” I explain with a remorseful tone.

Marika: “As was expected. I will leave you four alone. Though, just know that those two fools had taken out loans of divine energy, and invested it all in that man, Tucker. For now, farewell.” She said before vanishing.

Her words weren’t anything that I cared about right now. In fact, I barely even registered her words. My only thoughts were on my loving wives. We didn’t have sex, or anything like that. We just… cuddled for days on end. How nice…