Chapter 271: Chapter 271: Overflowing Desire
The three great seraphim, Gabriel, Uriel, and Cassiel, stood a few feet apart, their bodies stiff and unmoving, their faces displaying nothing but pure happiness.
Actually, calling Gabriel’s and Uriel’s expressions happiness would be an understatent.
It was pure ecstasy, sothing angels without free will had never felt before.
The minds of the three angels were working like never before, as if they were in overdrive.
They had co here believing their king had summoned them because he had finally acknowledged their worth, perhaps to give them their first orders or at least a taste of responsibility.
They did not understand what had led to it or why it had happened, but their king had suddenly declared that they would beco his wives.
Not just one of them, but all three won among the Seven Great Seraphim.
They knew he had not summoned them solely to take them as his wives.
After all, if that had been his intention, why summon Michael and the others as well?
Why not call the three of them directly?
Unlike the other two, whose minds were practically being fried by the situation, Cassiel was barely able to think about anything beyond it.
“…I think my king summoned us all with the intention of giving orders, but then changed his mind regarding the three of us…”
Her eyes widened slightly as another thought occurred to her.
“…I think my king can read my emotions. That is how he knew we…”
She glanced at Gabriel and Uriel.
“…They are completely lost. I do not think they are capable of coherent thought right now. But then again, it is taking all my effort not to lose myself to this unnatural excitent I am feeling…”
She tightened her fist, forcing herself to maintain control.
“This torrent of emotions, these feelings…”
Cassiel felt her entire being grow hot, and she could not help but look toward her king.
The more she watched him issue orders to Michael and the others, the more her emotions threatened to overwhelm her.
If she was not careful, she would end up just like Gabriel and Uriel.
“They look like they have been petrified,” Sasha remarked, observing the three angels with an amused expression. “It is kind of funny.”
Just then, two more figures appeared out of nowhere.
One of them had long, bright golden hair and light blue eyes.
She was dressed in black and gold attire adorned with royal accents, gorgeous yet powerful in appearance.
The other had long, thick, light brown hair and erald green eyes.
She wore several divine ornants, golden headpieces, earpieces, and bracelets, making her status as a goddess unmistakable.
The first was none other than Avaline, the Goddess of Storm, Battle, and Love, one of Damian’s original wives and the daughter of Avanora, the Queen of the Kingdom of Flanora.
The second goddess was Freya, Goddess of Love, Beauty, Wealth, Magic, and Battle, who now ruled as one of the queens of the Emperor of Ouroboros.
Her territory included the worlds of the fallen Norse, excluding Jotunheim, the realm of the Ice Giants, as well as Hela’s personal world, Niflheim, where Fenrir and Jörmungandr resided.
It also included Muspelheim, ho of the Fire Giants, along with the Norse heaven, Valhalla, and the Norse hell, Helheim, all of which were ruled by Hela.
Damian had essentially divided the realms of the Norse pantheon between Freya and Hela.
Freya governed the worlds inhabited by humans and dwarves, along with her own personal world, Fólkvangr.
Hela, on the other hand, ruled over the realms of the Ice Giants, Fire Giants, and the Norse hell, as well as her personal domain, Niflheim.
As for Asgard and Vanaheim, they were placed where the pantheon itself resided, territories over which all of the Emperor’s queens held equal authority.
This was also where the gods who had submitted to Damian now lived, still retaining their roles as patron gods and goddesses of the Norse worlds.
There were quite a few of them, including several who had only recently appeared.
“Daughter… what with the sudden appearance?” Avanora asked, looking at her daughter, who should have been dealing with the matters of the kingdom, suddenly appearing in the biblical Heaven out of nowhere.
“My divine concept of love was acting up, which usually ans soone new has been added to my husband’s harem.” Avaline, as the Goddess of Love, could feel all the love flowing within her family and between everyone connected to it.
Her concept of love was linked to Damian, since he was her true love, and he himself was a master of the Law of Love.
So when Damian declared Gabriel, Uriel, and Cassiel as his wives, his Law of Love erupted, bestowing his love upon them.
As a result, the two goddesses who possessed the Divine Concept of Love, Avaline and Freya, easily sensed their love being extended.
“It’s my first ti feeling my divine concept of love react like this… So this is what it feels like to have true love. I love it,” Freya muttered, literal heart-shaped lights forming in her eyes as a pink aura oozed from her figure.
Avaline slapped her on the back, snapping Freya back to reality. “Control yourself. If you don’t control it, your concept could affect everyone in your presence. If it’s good, it’s fine, but mortals are another case…”
Freya hurriedly took control of her Divine Concept of Love, doing so with visible effort after being pulled out of her daze.
“Sorry… it’s my first ti. My concept of love has been extrely active ever since I awakened it. It’s getting harder and harder to control,” Freya said, a hint of frustration visible in her eyes.
She looked at Avaline, a fellow goddess with the Divine Concept of Love, and continued, “How did you manage to control it?”
“I didn’t,” Avaline replied with a small smile. “When I t our husband, I hadn’t awakened the Concept of Love yet. I only awakened it after our marriage, and by then we were already together, so my concept never went out of control.”
“So how do I make it co under my control?” Freya asked.
“It’s quite simple…” Avaline grinned. “Your concept of love is acting this way because it yearns to beco one with its true love. That’s why it keeps trying to take you over and force itself on our husband.”
“So… I…” Freya’s face turned beet red as she realized the solution Avaline was implying.
“Yes. You just need to get pounded rough and hard until he fills you with his hot, white, thick essence and love until it overflows. That should solve the problem,” Avaline shalessly said out loud.
“Not just her problem…” Victoria muttered in a frustrated tone after hearing that.
Avaline and the others ignored her, as usual.
“So, who are the new additions?” Avaline asked as she scanned the surroundings. Her gaze landed on the three angels.
“Seraphim, and three of them…” Avaline’s eyes shifted toward her husband, who was still issuing orders to the other Seraphim about the upcoming changes to Heaven and the many transformations that would soon follow throughout the universe as a whole.
“Looks like my husband is having a little too hard a ti controlling his desires and needs…” Avaline sighed, her expression tinged with sadness.
As the perfect wife, it was her duty to ensure her husband was happy and not riddled with frustration or pain.
If there were a way, she would undoubtedly help, but her husband was the Primordial Progenitor, the Heavenly Son.
As arrogant as it might sound to say out loud, Damian was the guardian and protector of the universe.
His focus should be on fulfilling his duty, not indulging himself in desires, even if those desires were a natural response to his status as the Primordial Progenitor.
Still, she understood.
And more than that, she wanted him to be happy as much as possible.
As the perfect wife, she intended to make that happen.
“I will train them…” Avaline said, turning her gaze toward the three angels, who were just beginning to co out of their daze as they sensed sothing harmful yet dangerous watching them.
“Before you go, daughter…” Avanora spoke, stopping Avaline before she could leave. “We need to talk about sothing.”
“Oh, Mother, I know you want to get fucked by my husband, and I do not mind, so go get pounded as much as you want,” Avaline replied casually.
“W-What…?” Avanora was visibly taken aback by the blunt statent.
“What about us? Surely you would not mind all of us joining the harem, would you…?” Victoria asked, speaking not only for herself but also for Elizabeth, Grace, Sasha, and Tasha.
“I do not mind, and neither do Lenora and Alia. We already figured you would all want in on the action in the bedroom,” Avaline said calmly. “And husband needs more wives to satisfy his desires, so…”
She waved her hand dismissively. “I’ll go train the angels. You lot go get pounded until you can’t walk anymore.”
With a flick of her wrist, Avaline wrapped the three innocent angels in ropes made of pure energy and dragged them into a forming gate.
Freya followed after her, and just before passing through, Avaline turned her head back toward her mother.
“Happy fucking, Mother.”
The gate vanished, and the silence that followed was almost deafening.
Then, from where the gate had been, Damian erged, walking toward them with a small smile.
There was sothing different about it.
His eyes glowed with a neon pink hue.
“As expected, Avaline ca and took those poor angels, huh?” Damian muttered, his expression unchanged and intimidating.
In a blur, he vanished.
In the next instant, he was standing before Avanora, gripping her chin firmly.
He did not say a word. He simply cast a glance toward Victoria.
“Let us go, you two,” Damian said.
“Y-Yes,” Avanora and Victoria replied in unison, while the others remained silent.
Damian snapped his fingers, and a massive gate appeared.
“The rest of you, go back and rest. I will co for you later.”
“Yes, Your Highness,” everyone answered together.
Even his sisters referred to him that way here.
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