My World Traveling System: The Harbinger Of Death Chapter 215
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Axitl rested over her bed… around 12 hours had gone by since the night fell in the area of Terra where Frank was residing… and he never showed up no matter how much she channeled her powers to bring him inside her Divine Realm.
"Why is he not coming? Did he never went to sleep? It is so weird, it is as if our connection is completely lost! …No, it is more as if it was being covered by some kind of strange force…" sighed Axitl.
"How odd… my lady, perhaps Frank has entered a coma again?!" asked Aztraloth while being worried.
"No, no, I don't think that's the problem… Actually, I really cannot tell… He is alive and not in a coma, when he was in a coma it felt different… But this… it is as if… oddly enough as if he had his own Divine Realm or something," said Axitl.
"H-He what?!" asked Aztraloth in surprise.
"Yeah! It is the same freaking feeling, it is the same thing I feel when I contact other Gods. Although I was made by them and I connected to them, I cannot drag them to me because they are inside their Divine Realms… And well, they can also oppose, but the feeling of someone being inside their Divine Realms is more overwhelming than their will to come or not… After all, Divine Realms are like different spaces in between the Spatial Layers that make up the world," said Axitl.
"That's… does that means that Frank has a similar power?" wondered Aztraloth.
"…Perhaps? Didn't they say he was from another world and all of that jazz? I am sure he has a ton of powers we don't even know of, he probably awakened even more after waking up… Geez, if he's spending every night in that place, it will be hard to talk to him…" sighed Axitl.
"Well, there could be other ways, my lady. How about telepathic communication? He wields your Divine Protection, I believe you can force a talk through telepathy whenever he gets out of such a space," said Aztraloth.
"That's… Well, I am… a bit flustered over… t-talking with him so abruptly… T-That's why I wanted dot to invite him here and cordially apologize…" sighed Axitl.
"My lady, he will soon join the other Heroes and train to defeat the Demon King, he will probably become busier and busier as time goes on, it would be better if you could contact him as fast as possible," said Aztraloth.
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"…You may be right," sighed Axitl, as she glanced through the window to Terra.
Then, she remembered that she could do a ton of stuff with her powers, she was being too narrow-minded with her capabilities…
Although she could not create life out of anywhere, she was able to create monsters with enough miasma… although such entities were not really considered normal living beings such as animals or people…
Then… could not she…?
"Maybe I could create a body to descend?" she wondered.
"Wait… what did you just say my lady?!" asked Aztraloth.
"I mean, I cannot create real-life like Thineas or Abraddon… but I can generate a monster-type lifeform born in miasma… As long as I seal my powers within to not destroy everything… then it could be possible to craft myself an avatar and descend!" said Axitl.
Aztraloth considered Axitl's idea as nothing but terrible.
However, it was not without backing… Especially because he knew she was capable of everything she spoke about.
She even had enough Divine Power to do this many times, like a thousand times, she had the energy to spare.
But even then… what would the other Gods think about that?
And why would she go so far for Frank?
Aztraloth kind of knew that his lady had a romantic interest in Frank, so that was justified to an extent, but it was still an outstandingly insane idea.
Especially because she would not become a real person, not even an animal, but a monster…
And how would she even introduce herself when she descended?
Just say: "Yo! Frank, it is I, Axitl, the Goddess of Chaos using her avatar to descend to Terra! I am pretty sorry for what I did last time… Wanna be friends?" …?!
Not at all!
She could not simply be like that, especially because she did not even know what Frank would think of such a thing!
"My lady, you shouldn't seal your powers, you may be dangerously strong, but that is also good, it makes the world feel safe below your power!" said Aztraloth.
"Eh? And you think some kind of alien will come here or something? Well, do not worry, it is an Avatar, after all, I will simply transfer my consciousness to it while my real body is here. And because I have like ten minds within my own soul, I can easily assign one to that Avatar while the others are here assessing stuff, easy!" said Axitl.
"O-Oh, okay, so you meant by sealing your powers that…?" asked Aztraloth.
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"The avatar's powers! I am going to make it pretty strong but seal its powers so I can slowly unlock them and adapt to the surface! Oh man, why didn't I ever thought about that?! I am so excited now! Time to travel the world and save it with Frank!" said Axitl, like a young and innocent girl, she became excited about exploring the world she had always been watching over since her birth…
Now that she had accumulated enough knowledge, expertise to use her own powers, and a lot of Divine power itself, she was confident about being able to craft an Avatar!
"Without further ado, let's do it!" said Axitl, suddenly generating a large capsule of glass where she started to pour black and crimson miasma from her very body as if it were a slimy, oozy fluid that filled the large capsule of glass…
"My lady is always coming with the craziest of ideas…" sighed Aztraloth.
"Let's add this… this, and this!" said Axitl, pouring materials from strong monsters she had, and even things such as ores and mana cores…
Something within the capsule slowly began to form, as the miasma bubbled around, and the materials poured inside dissolved into the liquid…
Meanwhile, as Axitl planned her next and insane plan, Frank stretched his body as he stood up in the room.
He glanced at his entire body, he had really changed a bit, he seemed bigger, more muscular, taller, and stronger.
He seemed happy and fulfilled… was this the body he always desired?
He glanced at his member, which was resting peacefully, it seems that it was not damaged, but incredibly tired after what he did last night…
"I can't believe I really did had sex with Gwendolyn… S-she's really my lover now… This is… even with all the evidence, it's amazing…" sighed Frank, gripping his fist while smiling carefreely…
He had become a man last night… and had made of Gwendolyn, a woman he loved and liked, his wife…
Well, there was not any ceremony for a wedding or something, and the whole wife thing was more figuratively.
But perhaps he might craft her a ring.
Suddenly, Frank perceived Gwendolyn slowly opening her eyes as she stretched her arms, glaring at Frank in surprise.
"Fweh… Hm? Frank? What… happened? Eh?! W-Why are you nude? Eh? Why am I nude?! Eh?! Ah! I now remember…! O-Oh Gods! We really did it, didn't we?!" asked Gwendolyn.
"Y-Yeah…" said Frank with a slight blush, sitting near her.
"Hahh… I was so drunk last night… I guess I went all out…" sighed Gwendolyn.
"I also did, don't blame yourself for it… It was amazing…" said Frank cutely.
"I-I am glad… you liked it… I also loved it…" sighed Gwendolyn.
"Is there something wrong?" asked Frank.
"No… It's just… I… I can't believe it… It still all a bit dizzy… But… Frank, do you really love me?" asked Gwendolyn.
"What kind of question is that?" asked Frank a bit angered.
"Oh, sorry… I just… it is hard to believe that you really love an old woman such as me… I thought that perhaps… you said that just in the passion of the moment…" sighed Gwendolyn.
"Hm?! Of course not! I really do love you, Gwendolyn. You were one of the first persons that helped me in this world, you were always so nice and motherly with me… It was obvious that I would develop a lot of feelings for you, right? You should had realized earlier… Well, I mostly suppressed them because I thought you would never like someone so stupid and naïve such as me," sighed Frank.
"What? No! You are none of those things, Frank… Y-You are nice, gentle, strong… heroic… And so comforting… and warm… Why would I ever think that of you? Maybe you were a bit confused at first but… you are a beautiful… person," said Gwendolyn.
"R-Really?" asked Frank while averting his gaze, his face was all red.
"Yeah… I am so happy that… you love me back… it just makes my heart so fulfilled… Hahh…" said Gwendolyn, hugging Frank's torso and smelling his scent.
"I am also… very happy to be loved back…" said Frank, glancing at Gwendolyn's eyes as they kissed passionately.
Their lips separated after a few seconds, as the two kept glancing at each other.
"I think… I might get pregnant… You filled me way too much…" said Gwendolyn.
"Ah… Yes… I did do that… I was… rather excited about the idea of having a child… Sorry…" sighed Frank.
"No… It is fine… if it is with you… It would be fine to give Annabelle a little sibling…" said Gwendolyn.
"I will make sure to take responsibility…" said Frank, as Gwendolyn noticed his erection.
"You better do~ Fufu, want to go for round 2?" asked Gwendolyn as she caressed Frank's penis gently.
"Oh… Sure thing," said Frank, embracing Gwendolyn within the bed and doing love to her through most of the morning.
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