Chapter 179 Holding the right to continue or to abide time
"Ah, Deva. Are you exhausted? Here let me wrap my arms. There there." With a soft and gentle tone, Ira patted the exhausted Deva. Her body ached especially her arms, hands, legs and feet, she was left in such an uncomfortable position for six hours, it was fortunate that her body was used to such things.
Ira, who was the one who left Deva in such state and had so much fun in doing so, woke up first amongst the others and immediately freed Deva from her bonds and went to immediately take care of her body.
Like the total opposite of what she was before, now Ira was gently caressing Deva and softly embracing her, Deva in return weakly leaned on to the soft body of Ira.
In no time Deva fell asleep in between the arms of Ira.
Ira gazed at the sleeping Deva with the deepest of love and yearning. "Would it be like this if we were the only the both of us?"
An image, a desire or a fantasy appeared inside the mind of Ira where there she was the only one that Deva married and paid only attention to her. Such thing, however, vanished quickly as her gaze landed on the other women. For her, they were the closest of sisters or even felt a level of love just below to Deva and likewise them to each other. The love for Deva was unwavering and as they shared this insane level of love to a single person they also started to build a connection as deep as that to Deva. They did not only want to spend their life just with Deva but also with the others.
There were many kind of love. From the purest to the most deviant and vile kind of love.
Is this kind of love to Deva can be considered as pure? Vile? They did not care. As their beloved would only give solely and only to them her entire heart and soul. As much as they wanted for Deva to give also to only them her body they knew that it wouldn't be possible nor they would be able to entirely forbid Deva to do so.
"M-mm? *yawn* Goodmorning..."
"Morning..."
"Took you long, girls."
"*yawn*"
Ira greeted the others as they woke up one by one. Still groggy, Velena, Theresa, Edea and Era were not in a hurry and remained in the cramped bed while surrounding the sleeping form of Deva.
They did not talk and just gazed at Deva. The 'play' they had yesterday to the addition that they traveled for miles to reach Deva exhausted the five women.
They were extremely happy to find that Deva was not seriously fooling with another woman. Since they finally reunited without too much trouble they could enjoy this adventure together...that is if the second round won't separate them again
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Months passed quickly.
The captured participants were kept alive and treated as mere objects by their captors. They were also the top priority the moment the monsters are attacked, these poor participants would see the sliver of hope vanishing day by day as it seemed that the monsters would rather lose a city than killing them or make them escape.
The participants who decided to hid themselves trembled in fear or impatiently waited for the number of participants to decrease but the number barely decreased causing infighting amongst these participants.
They would rather hunt and kill themselves that fighting an opponent that could control and summon thousands of monsters.
Both the inhabitants of that world and the participants were suffering just because of one person. More and more cities are being conquered. Goblins, orcs, incubi, succubi and the undead army spread terror in the world.
The numbers of goblins quickly rose up as a great number of women are being constantly impregnated. Instead of leaving the goblins scattered in these cities Deva ordered them to gather everything and every single goblin to one point and build there their own empire.
Deva walked in the streets built by these goblins. The empire was still being built and only shabby and weak cabins made of mud and wood were made but they were enough for the basic need of the goblins.
From her position she could her to the east cries, moans and beggings, to the west she could hear the grunts of goblins as they worked, built and dragged materials and to the south the marching of goblins that were ready to raid or conquer a city.
Deva was planning to do the same with the orcs and with the incubi and succubi, but for the time being she left them wandering around the world like the undead army.
The entire world was busy. The participants hunted other participants while hiding their own identities. The inhabitants of the world struggles, fought with bravery and attempted to try all kind of strategies to fight these monsters while the monsters are counter attacking these attempts while also conquering cities.
The various kingdoms and factions united under the same banner to fight these monsters. The world was indeed busy...that is for the exception of a small number of people.
Deva murmured something under her breath and appeared in a garden. Far away from any other living being, Deva, the little witch Mimi, Velena, Ira, Theresa, Edea and Era lived in peace and serenity as if nothing was happening around the world.
The power Deva was given could do wonders. Like with the [Tower of Trial] Deva could create anything she wanted as long as she could fulfill the requirement.
Gold, gems, artifacts, materials...she could have them with her power...but...these things weren't worth of Deva's time and instead used her power to understand better the laws of the world, universe and 'Everything'.
Understanding these laws you could create your own domain or even become yourself a god of the lowest tier to the intermediate one.
The laws Deva was seeking is the law of emotions.
Why do emotions exist? Like life, death, light, evil or good...emotions was one of the laws that filled many worlds and universes but no one ever fully comprehended them.
And that is what Deva is not doing. If she was able to obtain a domain that could bent the emotions of other to her whim then that is not what she is seeking.
What she is wants is to just observe these emotions.
These countless and myriads of emotions...and what is better than reliving her own life over and over and over again?
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