Novel Full Chapter 56 - Girls' Sacred Talk
Emilia had the same dream as Nero, but it lasted much longer.
After Nero's mother didn't die by the sunlight, the townspeople and the holy knights scalded and skinned her— but she still didn't die.
She still didn't curse any humans and only prayed for Nero's safety.
The townspeople and the holy knights got enraged and started chopping her body with their weapons. They ripped her apart from inside and outside then fed her to the hounds.
Nero's soul broke as he watched all that and eventually developed a curse. His rage and vengeance brought calamity to that capital.
That capital was hit by a plague, and soon, it was locked and secluded by the entire world. There were no rations to eat and no water to drink. They started killing each other and fed on their flesh— and after months, the entire capital was wiped out from its existence.
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Emilia opened her eyes full of tears as she couldn't bear the sadness Nero must have felt.
"What's wrong? Why do you look out of breath…" Sophia looked at Emilia's face. "Are you crying?"
Sophia was in her angel form, and her silver hair was looking more imposing for some reason.
Emilia shook her head and sniffed, "I am not crying. It's is just sweat."
During this time, Nero was talking with Amphitrite on the other side.
Sophia let out a loud groan while staring at Emilia.
"What's with that groan?" Emilia asked as she wiped her tears.
Sophia rolled her eyes and stated, "I was indirectly saying 'I hate you'. But I forgot you were too stupid to understand that."
"What a coincidence, I hate your guts too!" Emilia replied as her face twitched in anger.
They both glared at each other for quite a while, then "Hmph!" each other after turning their faces to the side.
Emilia glanced at Sophia from the corner of her eye and muttered, "What type of nightmare did you have?"
Sophia clenched her teeth and replied, "I don't fear anything, and nothing scares me. So I didn't have any nightmares. What about you?"
'Should I tell her?' Emilia wasn't sure if she should tell Sophia or not because she herself had no idea why she was having dreams about Nero. And besides, Sophia already knew almost everything about Nero. So she was also aware of how his parents died.
"Oh!" Sophia exclaimed. "My bad, I forgot you don't have any memories, so you mostly like didn't have any nightmare."
"Do you know why I don't have any memories? Or how can I get them back?" Emilia asked curiously.
"I am sure Zeus already tried that. If he can't do anything, then no one can do anything. His powers are absolute," Sophia replied nonchalantly.
Emilia bit her lips and said, "I hate how you know everything about him."
"And I hate how he…" Sophia stopped herself and gulped down her anger. "You should be happy instead."
After a brief silence, Emilia cleared her throat, "Can I ask how and why you fell in love with Nero?"
Sophia raised her eyebrows and asked with a puzzled look on her face, "Why do you think I will tell you that?"
"Because I will tell you things— about Nero you don't know— in return?"
"I see," Sophia squinted her eyes and nodded, "Exchanging information, huh?"
"Yes," Emilia nodded.
"I refuse," Sophia rejected Emilia's offer with a straight face.
"What, why?" Emilia asked impatiently.
"I don't think you possess any information that might be valuable for me," Sophia answered with a smirk on her face, thinking she had won.
"I know all about Nero's sex life," Emilia stated with a straight face.
"Wha…!" Sophia gritted her teeth in annoyance.
"I am sure you know nothing about that," Emilia smirked.
Sophia grunted and tittered, "Even I had spent two nights with him, so I at least have some knowledge."
"Is that so?" Emilia asked in a judging tone. "Then tell me, how to make him ejaculate quickly?"
"Uhh… by moving fast?"
"Boo-Boo!" Emilia made a strange voice. "Wrong answer,"
Sophia gritted her teeth in annoyance, "What does it matter anyway? He will ejaculate sooner or later."
"Next question. Which is his favorite position?"
"Uhh… from the top?"
"Boo-Boo! Wrong answer."
Sophia bit her lips and glared at Emilia, "Out of all the girls who had fallen for Zeus, I hate you the most."
"So I am your number one?" Emilia teased.
Sophia was even more angry, and she truly wanted to slap Emilia, but she didn't, thinking Nero would get angry.
"Fine, I will tell you some things about Zeus if you tell me about his… sex life," Sophia agreed to exchange information.
"His favorite position is thrusting from behind— on the knees— and squeezing breast from one hand and another hand over the neck or both hands clenching breasts while pulling the body back."
Sophia imagined what Emilia said and asked, "That looks painful. Doesn't it hurt?"
"It feels so good. He probably goes easy on you, but he is too rough with me— not that I am complaining. In fact, it feels good, and I like it," Emilia started drooling by imagining that.
"What is your favraite postion?" Sophia asked curiously.
"Hmm," Emilia pondered as though she was giving it a deep thought. "All positions?"
"At least, be specific."
"I don't know. It feels good in all the positions, but if you ask which one I like the most, then… from behind, I guess? Because it goes too deep."
"I can understand that," Sophia was making the same face as Emilia.
"Though I guess my most favorite is face to face on his lap. But the best moment is when he ejaculates or when I kiss him."
Emilia was feeling hot— but not because of the hot spring— but because of imagining all that.
"Heh!" Sophia smirked at Emilia, then said as she puffed her chest, "He only let you kiss once a day, while he was the one who kissed me last night. Has he ever kissed you?"
Emilia froze as her face turned pale, "You are lying… right?"
"Fortunately, no." Sophia was feeling a sense of victory.
"But he kisses me back whenever I kiss him, so it's the same! Okay?"
Sophia shrugged her shoulder and rolled her eyes, "Whatever."
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