Volume 10. Chapter 260: It Just Makes Her Cuter. (Chapter 1161)

Chapter 260: It Just Makes Her Cuter.

Vulely: “Celia, how is it your fault? We aren’t going crazy from seeing you now…” I asked with a confused tone.

Celia: “Some people get really happy when they’re about to be married.” Was her vague reply, as she refuses to look at any of us directly, eyes to the balcony.

Guanyu: “While your vagueness this time around is due to embarrassment not cheekiness, considering your red face…do please tell us the exact reason.” She suggested with a stern, but loving tone.

Celia: “I…I get really happy when wearing my wedding dress. To the point where…um…” She turned into a red, stuttering mess.

Everyone: “?”

Celia: “(/ />/ _ /</ /)”

After Her Explanation.

So…due to Celia’s nature, the woman, upon donning her gown, she radiated out too much Divinity and Pure Mana. And, since it happens from her getting married, those resources were directed in a sexual manner; Celia accidentally showing that, if she wanted to, she could be the greatest Succubus in history.

While solving this is great, and now the wedding can be held…it is terrifying. Granted, anyone can use Mana and Divinity for attraction; but not Pure Mana. Even those of our group who can utilize Pure Mana…cannot do the same as Celia. My wife can, at will, turn even someone stronger than she is into a drooling, perverted and controllable toy…

Celia: “What’s wrong?” She asked with a concerned tone and expression.

Vulely: “Hm? Oh, I was just thinking about that new, untapped ability of yours. That effect, while accidental, put the most skilled Succubus to shame. What is the real extend of it…when you’re doing it intentionally instead?” I replied with a curious tone and thinking pose.

Celia: “Eh, such things are far better left as unknown.” She said with a shrug, then placing a cute pin in my hair.

Vulely: “…”

Yes…that’s right; the reason that the others aren’t afraid at all. We do criticize her for this, but…we’re quite fortunate that Celia still keeps her strong Mortal morals; and she doesn’t seem like she’ll ever lose them. An average Higher Being would abuse that power to get or to be given whatever they desire.

This isn’t me insulting other Higher Beings, no. Rather, if any of the wives had this instead of Celia… we’d absolutely use it to claim the spot of the main wife, if not push the others out of the harem. That includes me; though, I do like to think that we care about this family of ours too much to…force someone to be abandoned.

Vulely: “Why are you so moral, Celia? It…wouldn’t everything be so much easier, no drama, no stress, if you controlled us?” I asked with a shaky tone.

Celia: “You cannot have the good without the bad, Vulely. Besides, I’m not a rapist; not even slightly.” She answered with a serious tone.

Vulely: “A Higher Being wouldn’t think that is rape. After all, if someone is weaker than them…forcing whatever they please onto said person isn’t an issue; it’s the usual, expected. Now, making them like it automatically? They’d see it as the superior, pure, even as the most morally good option.” I added with a sigh, trying to extend this time of ours, as my wife dolls me up for the wedding.

Celia: “Do you think me as the type of person that would abandon their beliefs, simply because of what my peers think or do? It is wrong to say, I know; but our group can’t be compared to other Higher Beings. We’re far, far better, are we not?” She said with a prideful tone.

Vulely: “Damn, I always forget that, if you want, you can engage in intellectual conversations with ease. You were a teacher… Enough about the dark stuff for now. Celia, could you please, like, stop asking for consent every 10 seconds when you’re the dominant one in bed?” I asked with a pout.

Celia: “No, some of my wives would keep taking the pleasure, despite not wanting to continue our sexual acts. I constantly ask for consent out of love and respect.” Was her solid, somewhat scolding reply.

Vulely: “(- _ -)”