Family and Goddess 2.185

A week passed since Viggo returned from the dungeon with Rosewisse, Sakura and Ana. The guild fine was more painful than everyone thought. Almost sixty percent of the funds they raised by going down to the 27th floor and slaying the two-headed dragon. That devastated the group, but the goddess Bishamon just laughed and told them it was bad luck. Being the goddess of fortune, this kind of thing didn't matter to her. The important thing was that everyone had returned in good condition. In addition, Sakura and Ana grew a lot of thanks to the constant confrontation with monsters.

On the other hand, Viggo left the house very little and most of the time was spent taking care of Uriel, pampering his wives and painting. This time it was not a picture of their wives or any being close to them. Kiara had brought him the pigments of a magical land, a special place where the seeds of Idun's apples could grow easily. However, Kiara immediately warned him. Idun apple trees take a hundred years to grow before bearing fruit and then take another hundred years to produce a new apple. The care should be minimal and with the aquatic and vegetal richness of that world that Kiara brought the pigments, Viggo was not going to have to worry about the trees.

At this time, Viggo was putting the finishing touches on painting, the place in particular was Alfheim, one of the Nine Realms. Viggo had several colors prepared in the color palette held in his left hand while with the brush in his right hand he was putting the finishing touches to a tree with flowers that possessed a celestial brightness. Viggo had not been to Alfheim, but Kiara had shown him the images of where she was. One of the things he liked most about making paintings was that there would be no humanoid insects fighting for Alfheim's light.

On the other hand, Viggo could only create a small island of two hundred square meters with the soul strength he had. Even if he wished to delay longer and inject more soul strength, it would be of no use, since soul strength was also based on quality. In that regard, Viggo envied his father, as Kiara mentioned to him that, if Kain had Ymir's blood, he could create an entire continent. Viggo mentioned that to his father, but Kain just smiled, kissed him on the forehead and said "That's your luck boy, that's what makes you and no one else. Feel proud and lucky. Even if others could do the same as you or more, it is you who does it and not them. It's your luck and no one else's, enjoy it".

Viggo stopped his brush at the thought of his father's response and stared at the painting one meter high by one meter wide.

Someone knocked on the door of the room and Viggo replied -go ahead-

-Permission- Rosewisse replied, opening the door. Viggo looked back and saw her come in shy, wearing a red one-piece dress sticking to her body, denoting a slender figure with large breasts. Not as huge as those of Scheherezade, they were more moderate as those of Semiramis. Rosewisse's figure looked elegant, with pronounced hips and a nice butt. She in her nervousness had to force her wings to pass. Once she passed, blushed as white feathers fell to the ground. She closed the door and walked to Viggo.

-It's looking pretty- said Rosewisse upon seeing Alfheim's painting.

-Have you traveled there before?- asked Viggo.

Rosewisse stopped behind him and shook his head -I only know it from paintings in Vanaheim. Mother told me that before Odin forbade travel between Realms, she and father traveled to that place-

-Is that why you wanted to go to that place?-

-Yes-

-Give me a second- said Viggo, Rosewisse nodded, and he continued to move his brush on the canvas.

-Is it true that you made this painting with your blood?- asked Rosewisse.

-Yes, do you dislike it?-

-Yes, no, well, I don't know. It's that it gives me a bad feeling. It's as if I've taken something important from you to create something else-

-You don't take anything away from me, Rose, I give it because I want it that way. I want you to be happy-

-Silly- Rosewisse said with a smile, bent down and kissed him on the cheek. Viggo continued to paint on the canvas while sitting on the stool and Rosewisse stood behind him, watching as he completed Alfheim's painting. A land covered with water for the most part, with beautiful vegetation and almond trees with white leaves. The leaves of the plants grew as large as an adult's torso. The trees so tall that they almost reached the sky. The clear sky, the clear water, and the fresh air.

-Ready- said Viggo, lowering the brush.

-Really?- asked Rosewisse, astonished, it was a beautiful painting of a place brimming with greenery and pure water, but it didn't seem so magical that they could get inside the painting.

-Don't worry, the last step is still missing-

Viggo got up from the stool, took the color palette, the pigments, the brushes, and everything that a drop of his blood mixed with the strength of the soul had obtained. Kiara had already warned him that it was extremely dangerous, to put it simply, for someone to find out that he could take a painted picture or that his blood had that power. So, Viggo took all the things and put them in the bag of plenty and then eliminated them.

-Ready?- asked Viggo, looking at Rosewisse with her beautiful figure covered by the red one-piece dress. She looked sexy and her body erotic, but her smile and wings gave her an ethereal, almost divine feeling.

-Ready- Rosewisse said with a smile and flushed cheeks.

Viggo took a deep breath, put his hands on the frame of the painting and closed his eyes and channeled a large amount of soul force that activated all the colors he had to occupy separately to form the painting. Then, the surface of the painting took on an appearance like that of the water of a pond where they could look at the landscape that Viggo painted. It was an island full of vegetation, grass, and thick-leaved trees. There were also trees with beautiful white leaves, small and delicate.

Viggo turned around, looked at Rosewisse, and stretched out his hand. She smiled in anticipation and stretched out her hand, placing her fine fingers on his hand. Viggo attracted her to him, kissed the back of her hand and she blushed even more. Viggo took the bag of plenty, where Idun's apples were also located. Rosewisse held out his left hand and Viggo handed him the bag. Then they looked at the painting. First Viggo extended his right hand while holding Rosewisse's with his left. He touched the water surface of the painting, and his fingers began to submerge as if it were water, but there was no moisture. However, when he passed his fingertips, he could feel the breeze of a jungle place. Viggo smiled, inserted up to his elbow, looked at Rosewisse with a sly smile, and then ran his entire body through the painting.

Viggo saw a beautiful paradisiacal place with a white sand beach on his right and a forest on his left. Large trees with small-leaved white abounded everywhere. The plants that grew at ground level grew beyond one meter in height and their leaves were so large that you could occupy them as an umbrella to protect yourself from the sun. The sky was clear, blue, with an incandescent and bright sun.

Behind Viggo Rosewisse followed, she was breathless at the sight of her dream place. Then he looked at Viggo and gave him a strong kiss on the left cheek that lasted a dozen seconds. She looked around, fascinated by nature and the crystal clear water beyond the white sandy beach. It was so clean that could see the depth of what appeared to be a sea that stretched more infinitely. They walked to the shore of the beach and put their feet in the water, walked barefoot feeling the fine sand and enjoying the view.

After walking along the coast, it did not take more than a few minutes since it was only two hundred square meters. Then they walked to the center of the island and found a clearing where the sun was perfect. In that place the soil was soft, easy to dig and rich in nutrients. They both sat on the ground and with a knife, began to cut Idun's apples. They took out all the seeds and when Viggo proposed to plant the ones he had at hand, Rosewisse put her hands on hips.

-I, well- said Rosewisse nervously -your mother told me that she plants an apple tree hoping that it will be like the love between her and your father- she looked down as it turned red from her neck to her ears -I, I would like to plant all these seeds- she raised her face and looked into his eyes -I would like our love to last as long as this painting, as long as these trees. I don't know if that will be possible, but seriously, I would like it to be forever-

Viggo stared into Rosewisse's eyes, her long silver hair falling to the sides of her face framing a diamond-shaped face. Blue eyes, small features, thick and sensual lips. She was perfect, Viggo thought.

-I'll order it to you, Rosewisse- said Viggo, with a smile brimming with love.

Rosewisse made a broad smile, took the seeds of Idun's apples, and began to dig a hole in the ground. Her hands and nails got dirty, but she continued until she felt a meter-deep hole was enough. Even her beautiful white wings were stained with dirt, but none of that mattered to her. She devoted herself to carefully placing each apple seed of Idun. Then when she was ready, she put her hands together and started praying to someone. Once she finished praying, she began to pour soil on Idun's apple seeds. According to Kiara, that was going to be enough for the seeds to grow. In simple terms, it was very difficult for any plant not to grow fruit or not in Alfheim, unless it is that type plant or tree.

Rosewisse turned around with dirty hands and wings, looked at Viggo. They both looked at each other for a few seconds, she stood up and gently brought her hands to the straps of the dress on her shoulders. She slid them down her shoulders and the dress fell to the floor. She was an angel in every sense of the word. Beautiful, with wonderful silver hair and beautiful face. She smiled nervously, but it didn't take away her beauty by a long shot.

Viggo stood up, walked to her, and gently brought his hands to his waist. They stared for a few seconds, knowing that it was just the two of them in this little world. Viggo brought his face closer, Rosewisse did the same, they looked at each other once more and brought their lips closer until they gave each other a small, soft, and brief kiss. They looked into each other's eyes again and then gave each other a deep kiss without thinking of anything else.