Chapter 311 – Chapter 244 – Aion Receives the Blessing of Two Mothers

*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow

Around the time when the brave Lilia returned as the demon king’s faithful younger sister.

“Hoohhh, hohhhhh, hohhhhh!”

The building right next to the room where Lilia and Eris had a blast eating rice cakes.
In the building owned by the Wizards Association, Aion was being renovated.
Coincidentally, it was on the same floor as the room where the two older sisters were staying.
I could see through the window how dirty my two sisters were.

Although Aion was not in a position to tell others.

“Haha, huh, huh, huh!”

Right now, Aion was naked.
Everything was exposed except that his back and hips were protected by red hair.
Both the voluptuous breasts and the densely-packed eyebrows.
Two women were hugging Aion like this.

“Be patient, Aion. If you persevere, you will gain new strength.”

Same red hair as Aion.
Unlike herself, who is purple, her eyes are red.
His appearance and body are all the same as Aion.
The woman was hugging Aion with their breasts interlocking.

“Scream when you’re tired. Because no one is to blame.”

The woman, Emilia, reassured her daughter Aion in that way.
As a former warrior and empress of the previous demon king, she is actively collaborating in remodeling her second daughter, who inherited her own blood.

‘My poor daughter, I’ll take good care of her from now on.’

Upon learning how Aion was born, Emilia felt a great sense of betrayal.
The goddess she trusted so much was doing this behind her back.
She unknowingly made her second daughter.
She said that as her daughter she intended to fight Eris.
If it had been the goddess’ intention, Emilia would have witnessed a tragedy she could never erase for the rest of her life.
She may have seen with her own eyes her precious daughters engaged in a bone-and-seat war to take each other’s lives.

I will never lose her daughter again.
It’s only the second time we’ve met, but we can start now.
Emilia vowed to give Aion the love she hadn’t been able to give until now.

And no matter what,

“Look, Mr. Minerva. Wouldn’t that make it weird?”

I will not be taken away by this goddess, by this goddess called Minerva.
Emilia glared at Minerva with her distrustful gaze.

“… I’m doing it right, so don’t stare at me.”

Minerva, the goddess hugging Aion from behind, said a little uncomfortable.

“Because I deeply regret it too.”

Minerva was originally a goddess with pure white hair.
She was a goddess with ruby-red eyes that mesmerized those who saw them.
She was a goddess who always gave off a benevolent and haughty impression.

Such a goddess no longer exists.

“Really? Aren’t you lying?”
“No. What would have happened if you did, don’t you know Emilia well?”
“…”

Her pure white hair, which symbolized her innocence, became black as if she had been covered with her filth.
Her ruby-red eyes turned gray as if they had faded.
Like her corpse, her skin turned pale, her breasts unsightly enlarged,
Her waist was cinched, and her thighs and buttocks plumped appetizingly.

Minerva is no longer a goddess.

“If your anger is still unresolved, punish me here.”

She is nothing more than Minerva, a slave who obeys her master, Emilia.

“… If you’re such an honest person, why did you secretly do that?”

Emilia asked with a disappointed tone.

“Well, it’s not that I don’t understand. I know very well that you have to be heartless to win.”

Lilia alone is uneasy.
She needs a card to be with Lilia, or she needs a card to replace Lilia.
So Minerva secretly gave birth to Aion.
By using Emilia’s blood and her own power of ‘creation’.
Compared to her mother, Freyja, who created her heavenly world as soon as she was born, Minerva was able to easily create at least one living human being, even though she was not even close to her toes.

Emilia fully sympathized with why Minerva had to make that choice.
It’s hard to win if she’s honest on the battlefield.
There were times when she made heartless choices herself.
So it makes sense that the goddess Minerva secretly prepared her Aion.

However, she still feels bad.

“But I cannot forgive. That I was trying to get my daughters to fight without knowing anything about it.”
“…”
“I was angry about that. I didn’t want to forgive you.”

To win the war.
He used himself to win her.
Not only herself, but even her daughters.
Emilia was the most unforgiving of that.
Unable to forgive her, she dragged Minerva to Dunpole.

She dragged in and she remodeled Minerva.

‘Hauuuuu!’

A mass of tentacles was placed on her head.
Numerous tentacles inside the mass of tentacles penetrated all over the goddess’ head.
She entered her command and she sent an electric current.

Become a slave who is loyal only to the warrior and the demon king’s clan.
Speak only the truth
If you don’t tell the truth, she’ll break your heart.
I’ll keep blasting it until you say it.
Minerva’s attempt to use the warrior’s daughters paid the price in a cruel way.

“Still, since you gave me the strength to fight, I’ll forgive you.”
“…”
“I will forgive you, so serve us for the rest of your life. Okay, Goddess?”
“… All right.”

Minerva nodded her head with her pensive face.

‘Was it a futile resistance?’

In order to win, the Hero committed acts of hatred, but this is the result.
Due to her own stupidity, her earthly realm became the domain of demons,
All the angels she cherished fell from heaven.
Humans who used to support themselves as the only god were reduced to livestock.
Her own sisters also fell into the clutches of demons.
And Minerva herself was branded as a slave to the demons all her life.

If, if I could turn back time
Would things have been different if I had gone back and made a different choice?
Minerva often thought of such a thought, but eventually shook her head in denial.

No matter what you choose, it’s obvious that this is the fate that will end up like this.

“Aion, can you still hold out?”

Minerva whispered to Aion.
Her hands were tucked inside her body.
Capturing her Aion’s soul, Minerva gave her remaining power to her Aion.
She works hard to fuse with Aion’s soul so she can use her powers properly.
This is why Minerva’s eyes turned gray.

“Haha… It’s bearable.”

Aion made an effort to put on an expression that he was fine even as sweat poured down his body like rain.
It was a pain like a bomb exploding all over the body, but the former paladin tried to bite his teeth.

“Wow, this is the power bestowed by the Goddess. You can’t throw it away just because it hurts.”
“… You know what I’ve done?”
“I know that. Ah, I know, but I won’t be resentful.”

Aion spoke confidently while moaning.

“Because you never made me for evil.”
“…”

For a moment, Minerva almost burst into tears.

“I don’t know what to say about this.”

It’s not strange to be resentful, but how can you be so upright?
Was it simply because she had been living in the Order?
Or is it because of the generosity of those who inherited the blood of the warrior?
Seeing Aion defend her, Minerva was greatly moved.

Because of her touch, Minerva gave her more strength to her hand.

“Huh?”
“I will make it perfect for you. I’ll make sure you don’t fall for your two older sisters.”

Aion made with her own hands.
I won’t let that kind of Aion lose miserably again.
How could she reject her daughter who admired herself like this.
With her own remaining strength, I will reborn her as a being close to her half.

Even if it meant throwing her mother and her sisters into the abyss.

“Yes, I will give you all of my experience, so please take it in.”

Emilia also strengthened both of her hands.
Her hand was inside Aion’s head.
Just like Minerva, to give Aion a gift.
Emilia injected her own experiences directly into her Aion’s brain.

Knowledge gained on the battlefield.
The combat method obtained through fighting the demons.
Everything that Aion had been difficult to obtain, Emellia bestowed on her.

“Hauuuuu…”

Arbitrarily cramming memories into one’s head is very painful, but Aion persevered.
Because she can’t throw away the valuable experience her mother gave her.
Because I have to be stronger than I am now.

‘I must win.’

In the roster territory, Aion suffered a disastrous defeat.
He was humiliated beyond defeat by his older sister Lilia.
Because the opponent had absorbed not only the creator but also various goddesses, Aion, who was called a monster in Saint, had no choice.

However, I had no intention of sitting down.

‘Even if it’s to protect people…’

I heard from two mothers.
Now, the heavenly world is falling to the ground.
If it collides with the ground, everything will return to nothing.
To survive, you have to defeat the goddess who fought on the roster.
In order to do that, they must accept the power they bestow upon them.

Aion accepted without hesitation.

‘I, I have to protect it.’

We must protect the village.
We must protect the people who live there.
They are the ones you must protect.
To protect them, to protect them, you have to do everything yourself.
He cannot be handed over to anyone, and no one can let it be destroyed.

Goddess, Creator? What do you know about that?
There is no reason to refuse to drop such guys as slaves if it is to protect one’s precious things.

So Aion accepted.
Blessings from two mothers.

“Hauuuuu!”

However, I never imagined that just by hugging like this, we would reach endless climaxes.
Aion’s feet were already slightly submerged in the puddle.

“Ha, ha, there you two. I have a question…”

Aion, who suddenly had a question, asked the two mothers.

“Are you two okay?”
“Hmm?”
“What do you mean?”

To Emilia and Minerva who tilted their heads, Aion confided what he had always been curious about.

“To cooperate with the demons who destroyed them and cover the world with evil.”
“”…””
“It’s enough to protect my people, so I’m cooperating, but I’m curious about how you two feel.”

The hero Emilia fought against the demon king to protect the human world, but she was defeated.
After she was defeated, she was constantly humiliated, and eventually collapsed.
Emilia, who had collapsed, sided with her demons and actively took the lead in turning the humans she had to protect into slaves.

The goddess Minerva also fought against the demon king, but she was defeated due to her foolish judgment.
Like Emilia, she was constantly humiliated, stripped of everything, and eventually succumbed.
She chose to betray her sisters because her children living on earth were precious.
She ended up becoming another evil god who would do anything for her demons.

She succumbed to evil, but would it have been comfortable to do as it commanded?
Aion heard such a question.

In response to this question, the two mothers said,

“I have no regrets.”
“I have no regrets.”

He answered with unanimity.

“I have already made my decision, Aion. To be satisfied with this life. For the sake of my daughters, I will make this world belong to demons.”

He made up his mind right after he surrendered to the demon king Leviathan.

“I will be ruled by demons, but I will make sure that a life of enjoying peace will not disappear.”

I have no intention of abandoning that decision.

“Wouldn’t it be better to keep the peace that way? If you obey the demons, everything will come true. If you try to resist, it will only lead to dog death.”

She will live up to that decision.
Peace born from the rule of demons.
A peace that makes everyone happy with that rule.
Emilia sincerely wanted that peace to come.

That was the dream of a former warrior who had turned into a madman.

“I am not too different from Emilia.”

Minerva answered calmly.

“If I can protect my precious things, if I can protect the land they will live on, I don’t care who I hold hands with.”

Madness lurked in the calm.

“So whoever breaks, I don’t care anymore.”

The madness hung over the goddess’s smile.

“Because if it breaks, I’ll take care of it.”

This was the attitude of Minerva, who had become a fanatic.

“…”

Hearing that answer, Aion realized.

‘They both went crazy.’

I was swallowed up by their malice.
It was ruined by their malice.
Due to their malice, I was born with a new malice.
Paladins should of course be condemned, but Aion had no intention of doing so.
No, I didn’t even deserve it.

Because he joined hands with that malice to protect his precious things.

“Okay, let’s stop chatting and let’s go. He can’t embarrass Eris.”
“It’s almost over, so be patient, Aion.”

Emilia and Minerva once again put their hands together.

“Heuuuuu!”

There was no stopping the moaning from Aion’s mouth until his body limp from exhaustion from constant screaming.