Chapter 211: Chapter 213: God’s Plan

After crying her heart out, Rini eased so much that she fell asleep in my embrace. I gently picked her up, finding her weight to be well beyond my imagination. Although her skin was soft and supple, her bones seemed to be dense because of her hybrid race.

I cleared the mana stones with telekinesis and laid Rini on the bed. I wiped the tears from her eyes, getting a peaceful smile from the sleeping beauty.

Nee-san approached and patted my back. "Good job, Aa-kun. I thought you were going to reject her."

"Why would Master deny a girl from entering his harem?" Leme asked.

Yuriko sat on the bed and brushed Rini's hair from her face. "Look at her. She has become so beautiful. I can't believe she is the little girl you brought home."

"Same," I agreed wholeheartedly. "I have to go train with God, so I will lay down here."

"Okay. I have to finalize the deal with the supermall owner. The shop is about to open, baby!"

"Good luck with that."

"Let me tag along," Shizuka said. "I haven't gone out for so long."

"I don't mind."

"Then, Leme will watch over Master."

"I'll stay too," Saya said.

Waking up near these two might result in another threesome. I chuckled at the possibility. Yuriko surprised me with a kiss and scurried away.

"Yuriko-san…" Nee-san sighed and suddenly kissed me. "Caught you~."

"..."

She ruffled my hair and walked away. I shook my head and laid beside Rini. Leme and Saya stared at each other before Leme smirked and dove at me.

"It's Leme's place now."

Saya sighed and settled on the place beside Leme. I smiled and shut my eyes, cutting my connection with the avatar.

—x—x—x—

The morning in the Familia was calm with Astraea and Grayfia serving the breakfast—a bowl of meat soup with bread. The typical breakfast of glutton adventurers. Astraea wearing the simple apron boosted her charm to another level.

I finished the breakfast in a daze before returning to our room. Since the dungeon expedition was going to be for early floors, Astraea set it for 10 am. I had two hours to finish my training with God, so I teleported quickly. He wasn't here to greet me this time. Someone else was playing the game I left.

"Asahi!" Gabriel shouted, seeing me. She threw the controller aside and tackled me with a hug. "You're late."

Trying my best to ignore her chest, I replied, "I was busy."

"Busy? What were you doing?"

"I was playing with my wives."

Playing with their bodies in the shrine, which started from Rika and Shiori's seductions. It's not like this Angel will understand even if I told her.

"You have wives? You must have children as well! Bring them next time!"

"I don't have one."

Yet.

Gabriel tilted her head. "Don't you marry to make children?"

God had made a ritual to allow Angels to make children without feeling lust toward their sex partner. She must've thought that I did the same.

"Oh, screw that. Let's play games!"

"Let me meet your dad first."

"Lord is in his workshop…" she said in a dejected voice and pushed me. She turned her back on me, probably pouting for being rejected.

This airhead…

I closed in on her and tried to pat her head. She slapped my hand and crossed her arms on her chest, glaring at me madly.

"Go train. I can play alone."

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I underestimated her childish anger.

"We'll play a new game after this. Don't stay mad please."

I'll let the girls head to the dungeon first and spend time with this childish angel.

[—Gabriel: Affection +5]

Her frown eased. She lowered her head and tapped her hair. "Pat me first."

"Okay…"

I spoiled the Angel addicted with headpats until she was giggling. Jeez, she was such a child.

Entering the workshop, I spotted God writing something in a diary. The thin-rimmed specs gave him the look of an old university professor.

"I see you are having fun with Gabriel. Does her innocence please you?"

"I plead the fifth."

God sighed and motioned to the seat beside him. "Come, sit. Today is your Creation class. Even a mortal can slay a god with a powerful weapon. You might need this talent."

True.

"So, will you learn from me, the best of the best?" He boasted with a grin.

As the creator of Longinus—the broken weapons—he had every right to be prideful.

Honestly, it won't hurt to learn crafting. The girls will be happier if I handcraft their weapons, armors, and other equipment.

"I will."

He took off his glasses and chuckled. "Good lad. You excited for the Emperor Gear?"

"So the weapon from Red Dragon Emperor is Emperor Gear?"

Not Longinus?

"I plan to make more of them to help humans against the supernatural. They need to be prepared for any threat. I can't wipe their asses every time," he said, grinning. "Besides I might have a talent for video games."

"You sure do."

"Now, back to the business. Tell me, have you ever crafted anything?"

I looked back to my life. Other than some LEGO shit, Minecraft, I never tried creating something.

"Nothing special."

"Well, let's start with the basics of smithing. First, you have to learn the properties of different metals. Head over to that forge room and forge a sword."

Was he seriously asking a noob to start with a sword? 

"How is that fucking basic?"

"It's a piece of cake if you use your brain."

I know that too. It's heating, hammering into the sword shape, grinding the edges, and tempering. That's the extent of my knowledge.

"Just try, boy. You won't lose anything," God said. "Besides, you think the human race progressed so far from a primitive race without trying new things?"

"Alright. I'll try my best."

He grinned and waved his hand for me to leave. I shrugged and walked toward the forge room.

"It wasn't my original intention but now I don't have to make the Sacred Gears alone… more time for games!"

I regret introducing him to modern games!

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