I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)

Chapter 169 - The Primordial Throne ❤❤

"In simple words, it looks like I've clashed against a goddess," I begin as all the girls look at me with pure curiosity.

"What?!" Cornelia gasps as their eyes widen in shock.

I chuckle lightly, cursing myself for being unable to shrug. "Pretty much what I said. You girls are aware of Umbra and Lumina. The light show at the very end was brought to you by the duo. That piece of entertainment wasn't planned, though."

"Did we see the Goddess back there?" Neira doesn't hide her shock.

"Not just one..." Lianne whispers in clear awe and also partial anxiety.

"Let me start from the beginning. But first, could I request a slightly more comfortable position from my two lovely nurses?" I raise a brow at the blue-green mass below.

The mixed slime surrounding my body starts to shift and Cornelia yelps quietly, supporting herself with her hands in front of her pelvis. The change causes my member that she is keeping tenderly embraced in her chilly channel to stir her pot a little bit and she stares at me with an even bigger blush on her gentle cheeks.

The round coffin that I've been locked in morphs and changes angles. My limbs move through the cold thickness and I watch myself assume a sitting position. If I have to compare it to anything, my body mimics the way you sit in a comfortable car seat, almost lounging around but still with a decently straight posture. Naturally, the shift brings my beloved magician wife up close and personal with me and she smiles shyly right in front of my face, throwing her arms over my shoulders like she is hugging a headrest.

Lo and behold, I have been turned into a literal chair. With a fucking flesh dildo sticking out of the seating.

I really have to start writing down all these totally mental situations I get myself into regularly. Gods fucking help me...

"This looks nice." Lianne giggles adorably. "May I get a ride next?"

"Hey, did you forget why I even let that bastard into my pussy? Cold seems to be doing good for his muscles. Your sluthole must be burning with desire right now. I'm not letting you anywhere near Al's cock." Cornelia glares at the Queen.

"I should be fine then, right?" Meru tilts her head cutely, her calm gaze moving between me and my current cooler.

Cornelia's eyes snap back from Lianne's face and she bites down on her lip, realising that it will be quite hard to argue using the reasoning she has brought up just a moment earlier. I chuckle a little and sigh softly.

"I'm slowly getting better. Everyone will get a piece of me, I promise. Let's get the boring things out of the way before that, okay?" I glance over all of their faces and everyone nods without a hint of argument coming up, a tiny smirk curling Cornelia's lips up.

I need to be careful with my words. After what happened, they might literally do anything I say without a word of protest. I'm a wounded patient to them and it's blown out of proportion even more with how much each of them loves me. And vice versa, of course.

"So, ignoring me turning into an Armchair Slime, let's get back to the emperor's last moments," I begin. "I was pretty sure we got the bastard good. You all did a great job, wherever you were and whatever your responsibilities were. I gotta thank Fei and the others for their assistance near the end too. But, things suddenly got hot."

"He turned into darkness," Meru continues with a nod.

"We knew that he was receiving some kind of support from the evil goddess but we couldn't really predict her turning that fishbrain into her vessel. In his near-death state, he forced some kind of a connection and Umbra descended into him in the form of an avatar. It certainly wasn't at full power but it was strong enough to squish any of us without a sliver of effort. My attack barely grazed her form and you saw the rest," I add.