Chapter 46: Wedding
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- Four Months Later -
Today was a special day for Typhon. He knew it would eventually come, perhaps when he was in his late twenties or at most in his early thirties, not at the age of nineteen.
However, he didn't mind it. The Lunarian wasn't like most men, who were terrified of the concept. He already has ten kids, with another nine on the way, and after today, he'll be adding to that number. There was no reason to be scared.
And what's this thing most men are terrified of? Marriage.
The young Lunarian would not only be getting married to his long-time girlfriend, Uta, but also to Ulti, Yamato, Celestine, Maia, Alicia, and Prim.
He also would've married Olga and Chloe if they hadn't decided they wanted a traditional dark elf wedding, which he had no issue with.
"You nervous?" King asked.
Typhon looked at his adoptive father, smiling confidently. "No. Why would I be?"
"Dude, are you serious?" Page questioned, looking at the younger Lunarian in disbelief. "You're getting married to six women and my sister!" He said the last part of his sentence in disgust. "How can you not be nervous?
"Don't forget, he's also becoming the king by marrying Celestine," King added.
"That too!!"
"I guess it's just not in my nature to get nervous or embarrassed easily," Typhon shrugged nonchalantly and looked at the young Oni with a sly smile. "By the way, how are things going between you and that one chick?" He asked, referring to a cute, dark-haired high elf girl he saw Page getting chummy with a few months ago.
Typhon's question caused Page's face to turn red and stammer incoherently, and King looked at the younger teen with a mischievous grin. "H-How d-do y-you know about her?" Page half stammered, half squeaked, causing both Lunarians to chuckle.
"Oh, an elven girl, huh?" King's tone was teasing, making the poor boy's face an even deeper shade of red. "Who would've thought? Does your sister know about her?"
"No, she doesn't," Typhon answered, making King look at the Oni in mock surprise. "I could only imagine her surprise when she finds out that her baby brother has a girlfriend," his words caused Page to pale in horror.
"I'd imagine she wouldn't be pleased," King thought out loud, sounding amused.
That's putting it lightly. If Ulti found out Page had a girlfriend, she'd go into a rage and kill the poor girl right after causing a shit ton of property damage and putting a bunch of people in critical condition.
Typhon honestly pities the poor women who are interested in their sons when they reach an appropriate dating age. He could only imagine the destruction Ulti would cause and the amount of trauma she'd inflict on both parties. It would be highly amusing yet concerning.
"No, she wouldn't," Typhon agreed, giving Page a mischievous look.
"P-Please don't tell her!!" Page pleaded.
"Don't worry, I won't." Typhon patted his soon-to-be brother-in-law on his shoulder. "What kinda big brother would I be if I ratted you out?" Page sighed in relief.
They heard the door open and turned to see Mikasa and Kushina. Both wore matching white dresses that hugged their bodies tightly and deliciously accentuated their best features.
Typhon shamelessly checked them out, earning a blush from both of them.
"Y-You're looking good, Typhon," Kushina complimented the Lunarian shyly.
"Thanks, babe." He approached her, gave her a short kiss, then looked into her eyes, smiling at her lovingly. "You don't look so bad yourself." He then looked at Mikasa and kissed her as well. "And you look great, too." Mikasa turned a brighter shade of red.
Oh yeah, he also forgot to mention he also started dating Mikasa and Kushina.
"T-Thanks, you look good as well," the Ackerman smiled faintly, then quickly composed herself. "So, are you nervous?"
"I'm as ready as ever."
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Typhon stood at the front of a church with King and Page standing on his right. Mikasa and Kushina stood several feet to his left, and a priest stood between them.
Since Typhon was getting married to four women of high status, one of them being the queen, thousands attended the wedding with the most important people, such as Olga, Chloe, the other Shield Princesses, and his children, who were being watched over by the dark elves, and a few servants were sitting at the front.
He knew a lot of people would attend the wedding, but this was a bit much in his opinion.
"This is a lot of people," Page muttered.
"What did you expect? I'm marrying the Queen and three Shield Princesses," Typhon playfully retorted.
A few minutes later, Uta and the others appeared wearing elegant yet modest wedding dresses and a modest amount of makeup, allowing their natural beauty to do most of the work.
Celestine, Maia, Alicia, and Prim wore matching, strapless golden dresses that went down to their ankles, and their hair was done in a wavy hairstyle.
Yamato and Ulti wore kimonos, with the former being white with red and cyan accents while the latter was blue with pink accents, and they both had their hair done in high ponytails.
And Uta...
Uta wore a silky red dress with black accents that hugged her gorgeous body tightly, and her hair was done in the same style as Celestine's. Although hers looked like it had more volume and waves, it looked really fucking good on her.
He'd definitely ask Uta to have her hair done like that more often. Since it was agreed that Uta would be the first to marry Typhon, she stood in front of him while the others waited to her left.
"You look great," Uta said, smiling at the Lunarian, her gaze full of unyielding love and happiness, and tears of joy slowly ran down her beautiful face.
"Thanks," Typhon smiled softly, wiping away her tears. "You look absolutely stunning."
With everyone now there, the priest began. "We all are gathered here today to witness eight hearts unite in an act of true love and commitment. Together with open arms, they share the joy and challenges that their union may bring them over this journey of life together." The priest then looked at the Lunarian. "Do you, Typhon Fengári, take Uta to be your wife?"
[An: Typhon took his ancestor's last name as it was only natural.]
"I do," Typhon replied without hesitation.
The priest then turned to Uta. "And do you, Uta, take Typhon Fengári to be your husband?"
"I do," she replied instantly.
"In the name of the goddess, I announce Typhon and Uta Fengári as husband and wife," the priest turned to the young Lunarian, smiling. "You may kiss the bride."
Not wasting any time, Uta grabbed Typhon's face and smashed her lips against his own. In response, the Lunarian wrapped his arms around her and pressed her body against his.
Everyone within the crowd enthusiastically clapped for the young couple. Uta and Typhon's kiss lasted for ten seconds before both reluctantly separated and held one another, and Uta rested her head on her now husband's chest.
"I love you," Uta said softly, her tone full of affection and contentment.
"I love you too," Typhon smiled softly.
After marrying the others, Typhon was officially announced as the King of Eostia.
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Now Typhon and all his brides were sitting at a large table at their wedding celebration. Many nobles came to their spot to offer their congratulations and brought them various excessively lavish gifts.
However, not only that, but some of the bolder nobles offered their daughters to the Lunarian, much to his wives/girlfriends' annoyance. Then things nearly turned into a shit show when a couple of them proposed an alliance through marriage via his children.
Typhon, Uta, Ulti, and Yamato nearly killed the individuals who suggested the latter on the spot for even daring to suggest such a thing.
Only thanks to King, Kushina, and Mikasa did nobody get turned to ash, torn apart, or utterly pulverized. "I swear to God, if one more of these motherfuckers offers their daughters to Typhon or suggests an arranged marriage with our babies, I'm gonna fucking kill someone," Yamato growled, earning nods of agreement from the others.
"Like seriously, who the fuck does that at someone's wedding?!" Ulti exclaimed.
Celestine chuckled nervously. "It's a very common practice here in Eostia, I'm afraid."
"No shit," Typhon snorted before taking a swig of his drink.
Olga walked up to them. "I see the nobles have been quite enthusiastic about getting in your good graces," she playfully commented, earning a few glares from the brides and an eye roll from Typhon.
"If anything, they're going on our shit list," Typhon retorted, frowning slightly.
"Well, to be fair, you're a powerful, and, not to mention, an incredibly handsome Lunarian," Olga listed off casually. "I can't really blame them for wanting their descendants to have your blood running through their veins."
"They also tried setting an arranged marriage with my kids," Typhon pointed out, making the former queen of the dark elf's expression darken.
"Who are they?" Olga demanded. "I'll make their deaths look like an accident." While none of Typhon's children were hers biologically, she nonetheless loved them like they were her own.
Thus, she'd act accordingly, as any mother naturally would, when someone idiotic enough attempts to exploit, harm, or manipulate her child in any shape or form. In other words, they'll suffer a fate worse than Vult.
Celestine paled at her friend/rival's comment.
"O-Olga, there's no need to do that," she squeaked in fear at the glare the dark elf threw at her.
"What was that?"
"Nothing!"
"Hmph," Olga snorted, then looked back at the Lunarian. "Anyways, I have a gift for you, Uta, Ulti, Yamato, Maia, Prim, and Alicia," which earned her curious looks from everyone at the table.
"What about her Majesty?" Alicia questioned, slightly frowning as she didn't want Celestine to be left out.
Olga looked at her with an amused smile. "Celestine wouldn't have any use for it."
An ornate box magically appeared in her hands, and she placed it in front of Typhon.
The Lunarian opened the box, and dozens of vials filled with a strange glowing green liquid were in it.
Typhon took one of the vials and looked at it curiously before quirking an eyebrow at Olga. "Care to explain what this is?"
Olga nodded. "It's a potion that'll increase one's lifespan indefinitely," she revealed, making everyone's eyes widen in surprise.
"You're saying this shit will make us immortal?" Typhon questioned.
The Lunarian wasn't surprised that the former dark elf queen could create a potion granting immortality.
No, Typhon was surprised she could make more of them, considering that these positions literally gave individual immortality, which sounded difficult, if not nearly impossible, to create.
The dark elf nodded. "Indeed," Olga then slightly frowned. "Unfortunately, you can still be killed through normal means," she explained. "So no acting recklessly," she warned, and everyone nodded.
The only reason why Vult has a superior version of immortality is because she used an incredibly rare ingredient.
If Olga could, she'd give her beloved and the others the same form of version immortality, but unfortunately, the ingredient she used was the last one she had in stock and wasn't enough to make multiple vials. However, it was worth it.
Hearing Vult's screams of agony and despair was music to her ears, a sentiment Typhon shared with her, so it wasn't all too bad.
"Don't worry, I won't," or at least he'd tried not to. "Thank you for the gift." He gave Olga a grateful nod and smile.
"Of course, my beloved. I can't have the father of my children and my sister-wives dying of old age now, can I?" Olga smiled and pulled Typhon in for a passionate kiss for a few seconds, then pulled back. "You can thank me properly later," she said seductively, looking at him with a hungry gaze, making the Lunarian grin.
The wedding celebration went on for hours. However, it eventually ended. Now, all there was left was to consummate the marriage.
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Before anyone asks, yes, Ulti and Yamato's kids are already born.
Here are the names.
Typhon & Ulti's Kids
• Conception: June 4th
• Birth: April 3rd
• Kids: Jormungandr, Odin
Typhon & Yamato's Kids
• Conception: June 12th
• Birth: April 13th
• Kids: Amaterasu, Susanoo, Tsukuyomi, Hachiman, Izanami