Chapter 51: Back On Track.
Midas: “…”
Maralia: “…”
Ria: “…”
Alisa: “…”
Ruina: “…”
Mena: “…”
Carma: “…”
Tin: “…”
Zia: “Did you have fun, Celia?” She asked with a giggle.
Celia: “Hm… a little. How did you get a body, Zia?” She asked in reply with a curious tone, but her voice was sleepy.
Fiona received a drop of Celia’s blood, and then went up to the surface. Upon doing so, Fiona was delighted to learn that she could breathe above water, with no end to her breathing in sight.
Going back down to confirm this with the blood donor, Celia sighed deeply, and then went to work. Giving blood to the millions of Merfolk individually… would take too long.
As such, Celia turned them into a Blood Cult for a day, getting an absurdly large bowl, and filling it up with her blood. A single sip was all that was needed, but… the Merfolk, having unknowingly drinking blood for so long… actually found Celia’s life essence to be quite tasty. Thus… Celia had to bleed many times until each Merfolk was properly vaccinated with her cure.
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Zia: “Xena said that it was a bug…” She finished, answering Celia’s question.
Celia: “Wow… someone else besides me found a bug? Anyway… enough about the mentally draining topics. Zia, please sleep with me tonight.” She replied weakly, grabbing Zia’s hand, and then walking away with her, destination being their private chamber of this ship.
Zia: “Of course.” She instantly agreed.
Zia had already requested this from the other wives, but it was nice to see that Celia had the same idea. Ria had let Zia switch many times to have sexual relations with Celia, so sex wasn’t their goal. Rather… Celia just wanted to sleep with Zia, in the woman’s warm arms, feeling her endless love.
A Week Later.
Celia: “So this is the Empire of Perl, huh? It does look grand… but after seeing Fiona’s city… this isn’t as impressive.” She said with a yawn, still feeling drained, as they entered and walked Perl’s main city.
Carma: “Hearing your description of it… I’d imagine that being the truth, dear sister of mine.” She replied with a laugh.
Zia: “Celia, remember… we’re here to get Levels, so that we can evolve. You might be bored of this world right now, but once we’re Highest Goddesses, then we can explore many interesting Dimensions.” She coaxed with a smile, gently poking Celia’s pouting cheek.
Ria: “Stop poking her like that, Zia!” She angrily yelled.
Apart from Ria’s crimson eyes, and Zia’s emerald colored ones, Zia’s new body was the spitting image of Ria. This made sense, as they were the same person, just two versions from different timelines. Either way, both were beautiful, and even if their eyes were blocked, Celia could tell who was who with great ease.
Zia: “Why stop?” She said with a confused expression.
Ria: “Because… people would think Celia our child, rather than our wife. She is quite shorter than us, you know…” She awkwardly answered.
Zia: “…”
Celia: “…”
Carma: “Celia, unlike in our land, the Adventurers’ Guild is still in high regard and demand on this landmass. Let us look for Dungeons there.” She suggested, hoping to break up the awkwardness.
Midas: “And me being a Guild Leader… I have some say over restricted information. Surely, there are some secrets they hold!” She excitedly added.

