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Chapter 180

Eldonia.

Some time later.

I was lying on the sofa in a completely absurd position, that is, upside down, with my legs thrown over the back and my head hanging down, and I was simply dying of boredom.

During this time, I did, or rather didn't do, absolutely everything I could, including studying divinity, which had made itself quite noticeable a couple of days earlier by creating a pillar of golden light that pierced the sky and illuminated the entire city and its immediate surroundings.

This was influenced by the sharp increase in the number of believers in me as their god, and there were simply an incredible number of them due to the spread of information about my focus and the rapid expansion of the city beyond its walls by almost twice its size, not without my small help in the form of creating building materials and water sources, but still.

That's why I decided to try to understand what domains were now under my control. The funny thing was that I had not one, but several, and I couldn't understand why I had received them. However, the main one was "Light", which I found quite amusing and ironic because it was also owned by the God of the Bible. Heh.

I "raised" my eyes and saw Mistiora neatly eating the treats brought by the servants, and then I thought.

Basically, she hadn't been doing anything all this time, so she must have some ideas about what to do. Mistiora has been traveling for quite some time, right? I think she must have a few thoughts on the matter.

- "Mistiora."

- "Yes, sir?"

- "I'm bored. Do you have any ideas for something to do?" I asked, to which Mistiora paused for a moment and then nodded briefly.

- "Of course, as you wish," she said, standing up, walking around the table, and approaching me. Mistiora knelt down near the sofa and looked into my eyes, which were filled with determination. "Whatever you desire, sir, I will fulfill to the fullest."

- "Huh?" I didn't understand as Mistiora reached for my face, closing her eyes, and her hand moved toward my pants. Of course, I stopped her, and she opened her eyes and looked at me in confusion.

- "Sir?"

- "Don't tell me the first thing that came to your mind was sex," I said with a raised eyebrow.

- "Is something wrong?" she asked with a completely calm expression, tilting her head to one side.

- "Let's say that's true."

- "I'm confident in my skills," she declared. "Let me take care of you."

- "That's not what I asked you to do," I said as her composure began to crack before my eyes and a shiver ran through her body.

- "P-please, sir, I... I really am capable..."

- "Like, you have no other ideas besides that? Games, maybe? Anything else?" I asked as Mistiora's composure finally evaporated, giving way to anxiety, shame, and... fear? She stopped trying to reach my lips and crotch, then lowered her head as if she were about to cry...

...and she did indeed shed a tear.

- "I-I'm sorry, sir... It's the only thing I know how to do..." she said in a trembling voice. "You've done so much for me, and I... I couldn't even..."

I raised an eyebrow and sat down normally.

Of course, I'm not a prude, and I understand that only someone impotent could refuse such a thing, but our relationship was simply not at the right level, and in principle, it wasn't planned, if you want to know the truth.