"This is our top-of-the-line product. If you want your man unconscious and a baby in your stomach, there is no better way." The clerk mentioned, with a bit of a blush, "It's even guaranteed to keep him up for about two weeks. Although he will be unconscious for a week."
"Yura, this is sick even for you!" Cleo claimed, dropping her jaw. Although who was she to judge. Wasnt it her and Yu Jing that was watching Sene and me?
"I have to agree. Why the hell did you even bring me?" Erza added a bit crossed she was hanging with her big sis.
"It's been a month and nothing. Desperate times call for desperate measures."
"That's right, girls. Put your man in check and give him an heir he never knew he wanted." Said Annebeth, "It's guaranteed to anyone under the realm of god, up to star-lord."
"An I thought Sitri's torment made me crazy. At this point, you are just being shameless. And how the hell is this even legal? This is literally enforcing the idea of raping men?"
"Get them before they get us!" Said Annabeth.
Nodding in agreement, I spoke, "I'll take three. Do you take cards?"
"Let me check you out then." She said.
Unable to believe her eyes, Cleo shook her head, "You are insane."
Processing all my material, I did not even bother looking at the price. It had been about a month since Yu Lans party, and the wedding money was coming through. I was loaded.
Holding the small baggage in of pills, I giggled, placing it in my Spiral Ring. Stepping out of the restaurant with a vibrant grin, the sunlight of dawn sprinkled over my cheeks.
"Shall we go home?"
"So you can rape your husband?" Shooting me a deep glance, filled with a bit of scorn, I could not help but shrug at Ezra's disdain.
"We are two consenting adults." I defended, unable to find anything wrong with what I was doing. It's just two weeks. He will probably adapt in a day or two. However, I plan on using all three at the same time. And with that divine baby-making water, a baby should be in the bag.
"Anyway, today is the day. So wait till tonight or tomorrow morning. Ezra warned, causing me actually to remember.
"Thanks, I actually forgot. We are going to meet with Asmodeus today.
Following a little close, Cleo snuck me an obvious glance. "Hey, Yura. Do you really want a baby? Are we not going to be on a battlefield?"
"Please, no more baby talk! It's so boring!" The little devil lamented—weeping invisible tears.
"Of course. While the timing isn't too great, it beats waiting for cycles upon cycles when I can get a baby now and be done with it. Why? Do you want a baby too?" I could not help but ask with sparkling eyes.
Is baby bumping a thing? Like a high-five but with the tummy? That would be badass! Baby fist bump!
"Gods no!" She defended with a heavy blush, shaking her hands wildly
"Oh, come on, I have seen the way Kurts been eyeing you. Then there is Sig, with that weaponry between his legs. I know you caught sight of that thing in Paradise. Although the child may come out a bit slow with his genes."
Cleo lowered her head while Ezra rolled her eyes, "I swear this is the last time you rope me into this. Bull shit. I had better shit to do than this!"
"Like get hit on by Einar? He is relentless. I swear, he keeps shouting the devil that will make him fall! It's so cute." I stated, ending in a manner that appeared completely different than the one Arsene and I stayed in.
It was a bit of a chore, but he had me make over a hundred teleporters around the city. Each of them leads to our house, but only if one has Abyssal Qi. He had personally encrypted it while I enhanced any feature he saw fit to add.
It was quite a busy month. And there were those damn blood smears he kept adding. He had not even told me the reason. Another reason I must drug him. Sene needs to be punished. As his wife, I need to do this.
Heading down to the basement, I quickly caught sight of a bloodstain formation with over twelves runes joined together. "Let's do this. You guys know the drill."
Holding onto my shoulders, my eyes hummed with divine power as I drew closer to the rune. Teleporting into my room, I smiled, gazing at the Azeroth, still resting.
"Hey Ez, you wanna dress Azeroth up as a girl? I think mother would pay us good money for that."
"I would rather piss Baphomet off than Azeroth. Leave him alone. Out of Baphomet and him, Azeroth is definitely the most cutthroat. Almost close to Father." Ezra explained, startling me, but I still felt rather compelled to do so.
He looks like such a cutie!
Pursing my lips, I honed in on Sene's smell. Leaving the girls to their own devices, I rushed out of the manner, watching him holding Noctem while Baphomet stared at him with a savage grin.
There was a brewing tension that shook my heart. "What is going on?"
Pulling his great ax out of the void, I shuttered, feeling the killing intent that rocked reality around me. Knowing I had entered a different dimension altogether that mirrored reality, my gaze did not leave Sene.
This spell was called Mirror Plane. One of the most powerful Circles that could allow one to battle without the worry of destroying the planet they resided on. However, it was limited in many ways.
There were no laws here. And if one remained there for more than a Dao cycle, your body would explode on itself, as the laws governing it would die.
"Shall we see how long you last?" Baphomet mocked as two small sigils appeared just above his head.
"Crest of Baphomet," I muttered a bit fearfully. Is that his Soul Crest or his Legacy Crest?
"Let's see if you can use any of your Royal Devil ability. It would be a waste of such a bloodline if you could not even use such a thing. After all, you are finally a False God."
Sene gave a smile, summoning his crest that hummed with power. "I am really looking forward to seeing what I can do. But I am more interested in the Artes of Noctem. "