Celia: After Dying in the Apocalypse, I Live Once Again!

Volume 10. Chapter 271: Not Showing, Nor Telling. (Chapter 1172)

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Chapter 271: Not Showing, Nor Telling.

Being hyperintelligent 99% of the time is far too taxing on most people, regardless of how ancient they are. Either way, the Higher Beings absolutely felt it strange that the Mortals arrived before they did, though, out of pride or just not caring enough about it, no one bothered to bring this up. Of course, neither of us told them that they, in truth, had a pure death incident.

Perhaps it was also a bit of them having fear or respect for Celia and our group. While this is primarily an event for us to showcase our love for Celia, just being invited to Home was a major honor; not to mention the free shit that my wife gave them as well. Any of them, the Mortals included, could stay in Home if they wished; even the male side of Home sees Celia as the ruler of this place. A very regal and fair one, very unlike her Immortal peers…

Aelia: “Vulely…help me, please. I’m utterly drowning in pussy!” She pleaded, looking decently disheveled, covered in love marks.

Vulely: “That’s pretty sexist of you to say, Aelia.” I seriously scolded.

Aelia: “…”

Vulely: “What, can’t take a joke? You’re technically Celia, so your respect for females is an absolute given. Speaking of which, how exactly are you even having a problem right now? Harem making should be ingrained in your very Soul.” I continued with a curious tone, dropping my serious act as quickly as it appeared.

Aelia: “I was a virgin up until a few hours ago… Ah, don’t misunderstand; I wasn’t raped or anything. It was consensual. I…I don’t know, I guess that I got too overwhelmed.” She answered with a deeply embarrassed tone, face somehow turning redder.

Vulely: “(O.o)”

Like moth… like daught…like twins, Aelia shared a similar fate to my wife. That is to say, Celia found her literally hundreds of Destined Lovers, whom she introduced her to just a while ago. Her not being able to be dominant or submissive doesn’t matter, as Celia herself is a switch for her wives; so we didn’t think that there’d be any downsides to speed dating Aelia.

This is where we really fucked up… She has Celia’s memories, but it is quite wrong to call Aelia a true or even close clone of my wife. Aelia, in reality, lacked any actual sexual or romantic experience, and we sent her into a den of horny wolves. Poor woman was most definitely passed around like a piece of overly tasty candy…given how Aelia currently looks at the moment.

A Lecturing Later.

Celia: “Aelia, come to any of us if your wives hurt or upset you; their SN Stats are supremely high. It’ll take a while, and a lot of effort on their part, to be worthy of you.” She suggested with a warm, oddly motherly tone.

The Scolded Wives Of Aelia’s: “…”

Aelia: “…Right, I will; don’t worry!” She instantly agreed, feeling like a child that got their siblings in trouble over nothing actually important at all.

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