Epic Of Caterpillar

Chapter 617 - [Fated Encounters: Nyzzetʼs Labyrinth Conquest] 79/?: A Passionate Night (+18) 1

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It has only been a few hours since the long and quite hazardous battle we had against Zudig, Begudhur, and Kheseerad, and although they ended up escaping, their strength must at least have been lowered quite a lot, as I have eaten enough of their souls to the point of strengthening myself a lot.

Although I should be tired, and so would be my wives and family, due to our superhuman capabilities and how we had accustomed ourselves to fight so often, we were as fine as any other day.

Even though I should be quite concerned about what these three Gods might be doing as of now, I honestly considered that they might be currently resting or hiding somewhere, I also had begun to considerate that Zudigʼs dungeon, the one he had stolen from another god, which information I got from Agatheina after she brought it from the Interdimensional Merchant Shop.

If he is hiding there, then it would be ideal to invade such a place as they are still weak, storm the dungeon and finally eat that three one and for all… But not now, nor tomorrow, nor in a week or a month from now, I will take my time and rest for a week or more until I begin moving towards the Dark Steppes.

Although I seem to have a lot to do, I do not feel pressured nor concerned, I feel as if everything is calmly going as I want, and each thing seems to be simply quests for me to complete… I know that this is real life and not a game, but after my mind has evolved to such heights, it is hard for me to not remain calm amongst the many events that I need to do. And if I simply treat the events as… well, events, then I can remain calmer.

Honestly, I donʼt think anyone in my family would tolerate these gods request if they were to see me all nervous over the responsibilities and tasks are given, and because I only treat them as a Job to do through my work as something similar to a mercenary of the Gods, I can relax, I am not doing it for my sake nor that of others I love, I am simply helping them as I consider it work for me to grow stronger and gather more power through allied gods.

Any of such Gods is a precious and strong ally, no matter how weak they might seem compared to the other Gods, they can always be useful in a variety of ways. For example, their dungeons are useful for me, their divinities can be given to me in fragments, their Divine Realms are treasure troves of Divine Materials and Divine Beasts, and they hold great knowledge about the world, alongside special techniques of all kinds. Even the weakest God can become a useful servant.

The night had come inside the dungeon, which simply reflected the night in the outside world, the artificial sun, which I am curious about its taste, has turned off as if it were a lamp, and the realistic projection of a starry night appeared in the sky of the dungeon. I still wondered what the laws and physics behind such amazing recreation of the outside world were, Dungeons that are capable of creating their own biomes or worlds inside are truly worlds of their own.

Perhaps the laws used into such things are similar to Divine Realms and my Inner Realms, although the creation of Dungeons was done by the Worldʼs Will alongside the Supreme Gods, in an agreement to help Gods progress without conflict while also giving mortals both trials to grow stronger and materials to nourish themselves.

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However, such thoughts quickly fleet out of my mind as I glanced at the beautiful Kjata in front of me, who had taken out her clothes above a comfortable and soft bed, her skin was bright red, even brighter than Ogaʼs beautiful skin.

Her body size was a few centimeters bigger than Smilkas, as she was in the petite side of the girls, her breasts were around as big as Nereidʼs, but perhaps a bit smaller, however, they had a firmness that made me want to squeeze them with my hands, as Kjata released a slight moan over my unexpected assault.

Kjataʼs size was similar to Dwarves, and although her ʼbodyʼ, the one I was about to give love to, as simply her materialized soul, through such logic, it should be possible for her to change into whatever form she desired, however, despite that, she remained in a petite height even after evolving many times and having clearly reached maturity, her hips were rather wide and curvy, and she was becoming sexier by the second I put my sight into her beautiful and sweaty body.