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Emerald Ocean

{Announcement} Got a notification about being put in some kinda promising books event or whatever which I guess could be considered feedback so I'ma get to work on this book again... Gotta finish that there last arc... My little Gieco Lizard deserves death!!! --- Inside a garden full of towering trees untold years old that sadly have inferiority complexes caused by the never ending giant tower that supports the sky that the garden sits in front. Upon the branch of one of the smallest trees in the garden, the last of it's kind of the tallest it's breed of tree was ever been able to grow as well as the oldest, sits a beautiful fairy who seems but the size of a squirrel emotionless sipping tea watching the leaves fall off the leaves of the tree as if having already given up on life when suddenly a wind passes by the eternally still garden and everything gently quakes as the infinite number of lines along the towers base lights up gently with a blazing emerald flame that is bordering on black. As if struck by a earth quake the woman falls out of her chair unbearably shaking as her eyes lock upon a thing far away in the infinitely large garden not a plant, not a tree, but the ground itself. A crazy and hopeful fire begins to burn deep within the beautiful fairies eyes as reaches out her hand and with a determined look shatters the very core of her soul sending a piece of herself out into the earth and herself tumbling listlessly into a deep sleep alone on the branch. Hope still burning in her eyes even as they slowly close and a twisted smile upon her lips. Like a bolt of lightning the core of her soul that was a part of her soul but not at the same time takes flight towards the sky circling around the crown of the small tree twice before gently bumping into the already sleeping woman as if in sorrow before flashing away faster then the eye could see reaching a distance so far you wouldn't be able to walk it in a million years even if you could travel at the speed of light and diving into the soil of a solitary mound of dirty diving deeper and deeper it eventually stops and flashes so bright it can even be suttly seen from the garden above as the deep blue light like the ocean fuses into the very core of an single solitary atom inside the soil as if slipping through a crack. Across a vast and unending expanse of sky a brilliant flash of blue light up the very core of a universe before zooming away in the exact instant it appeared as if nothing their ever mattered not the massive throne, the unending number of people fighting for it, nor the ghastly little hut that's door has never opened in all of its existence and that space has warped the top of that no eyes made of flesh has ever seen and no man has ever hoped to enter. One, Ten, A Hundred, A thousand, A Million, A Billion, an untold number more stars pass by as they begin to trail together before the light finally find a crack. Not in space, not in time, not in anything but itself simply existing like it's always existed. The space between filled with nothing. Diving into the crack without even slowly down the blue light seems to fade from existence as if it was never there. Slowly but surely as the blue light fades so does the crack before with it's last peek a suttle flash of Emerald escapes being vanishing from sight. The gentle beam of light flew out never stopping till it struck a nearby planet. As the light was absorbed by that planets inhabitants something... Awoke.

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Ch. 112 Goddess's Cultivation

"It's a skill passed down amongst saints supposedly personally gifted to the class by the goddess of life. The energy you are feeling is familar but strange because it's energy with the same affinity as your mist. It's a fusion of life and light related energies. The skill generally grows the saintess' body by growing their affinity with life and inherent potential as a lifeform. Women have been said to have the greatest affinity with life as they are naturally predisposed to it. Greater potential for life represents fertility. That's why saintesses are required not to have sex. We exhaust a part of our strength by bringing life into the world and as such damage our own skill. It also makes us the largest target of the other religions saints as we are the best breeders and those saints become partially infertile when they take up the class making it near impossible for them to have children. Those breeders being forced to constantly cultivate or die as such being constantly pregnant as they have a perfect fertility and injures constantly regenerate much quicker. This skill is commonly referred to as the Goddess of Life's Cultivation technique. Or the curse of the saintess." Thank you for the explaination and for the vague and creepy details about your coworkers supposedly being forced into sexual slavery... Anything but thank you for that information.

"Hahaha" hearing the sexy nun burst out laughing from the center of the pool my eyes cannot help but glance over and then I'm hypnotized by the jiggle... No fair, using mental attacks!!!

"Shut up!" The nun snorted and went back to meditating peacefully with a slightly red angry face.

At some point the door to the bath opened and I stood up to guard Ellie from creeps, granted who protects the protector of the pervert when he's fighting off the other perverts...

No one....

Swatting away a cheeky hand I notice that a bunch of girls are filling in not much in a line so much as a periodic appearance over the course of two minutes. Eventually all the girls have gathered and are naked and playing in the pool... Except for two very specific people who are creeping or shy. Scarlett is proudly presenting her chest at the edge of the pool like a peacock as she stares at her "mother" and Jay is submerged almost entirely in the pool at the edge of the water staring at the lounging Sea with only the top of her nose, eyes and the rest of her head from their up visible one hand holding onto the edge of the pool... Or bath... Whatever it is. The other hand not in sight... Suspiciously...

The other girls all jumped into the water to bathe or play with each other... Malory eventually showing up as well walking over to Sea and sitting her plant beside her before bathing quickly and returning to lounge in the chair next to sea holding "hands" with her plant... Girlfriend? Or boyfriend... whatever... It's a plant... It can have whatever gender it wants it doesn't even have genitals. It does have accelerated growth and vines though... So sex wouldn't be entirely off the table for those two... Or at least Malory the plant definitely wouldn't be able to get much out of it... Except a nice watering. I don't know they seem to be entirely in love... They may not even have gone that far yet. Especially given that the plant probably wants to identify as female but the girl is clearly straight... That's a weird dynamic. Plant girlie gonna need to evolve into plant futa. I don't know if that's gonna work out but flat chested butch futa wouldn't be words apart from man.

Would it be clit futa or full dick girl though. I mean if they don't have a dick and a vagina are they a futa still? Or is that just a man with breasts? Eh, whatever doesn't matter.

Looking to Ellie I notice the fact she's clearly fallen asleep cuddling me. So I cannot really do anything. Glancing over I notice Sea lazily walking over to another girl whose just finished bathing and carrying the naked girlie like a well padded suitcase towards the pile of clothes then they both leave carrying all the clothes into a side room including Ellie's... Guess laundry? Do they not own more then one pair of clothing?

Wait... They are women... One pair of clothing is for the best. Otherwise they'd never escape the trap that is the closet full of indecisiveness and beauty. Despite it's amazing work and great team work with the bathroom full of creams and oils, they are quite the time consumers and no way an adventurer who has to go places and do tasks regularly could spend so much time on something that doesn't help them in a fight.

I thought whilest staring into the corner at the girl who has washed off a full face of makeup into a bucket that she dumped down a drain who came with a basket larger then her own body full of perfectly clean "dirty" clothes. Then looked at the other girls who had already cleaned off makeup and the girl sea took with her regularly take in hamper after her full of clothes that are obviously clean but about to be cleaned again. Then looking to Ellie... Sigh... These are terrible influences...

Shivering in fear at the scariness that is women I curl up and take a "nap" which really just means focusing on my tongue space and meditating.

--- Unspecified period of time later ---

Opening my eyes as I feel Ellie moving I find the girlie carrying me into the side room following the other girls before sitting me down into a mostly empty hamper with her name on it and pulling the ground out from under me as she puts on her clothes. All the other girls also getting dressed the only one not present being the nun. Ellie then lifts the basket I'm in and hugs the whole thing to her chest as she carries it out so that she can still hug me despite not being on her. Stopping by the door she lifts me up and hugs me again before returning to the clothes room to grab her backpack/hood and returns to place it in the basket and then stuffs me down her shirt tail first before walking out the door carrying the basket.

Two flights of stairs and a long hallway later Ellie sits the basket down next to a room opens the door then brings the basket in. Looking across the large empty space with a couch and a balcony with a room to the side with a large comfy looking bed in it I cannot help but comment on how nice Ellie's room is. Ellie walks into the bedroom sits on the bed and begins putting away her clothes in a sloppy manner but she pauses when she heard a knocking noise. Walking to the door we see a dripping crystaline figure.

"You guys forgot me!!!" Not at all... I knew you were their I just didn't know where we were going and am just along for the ride.

Ellie ignores the little crystaline figure and just throws the towel on her shoulder onto her before stepping aside waiting to close the door.

Back on the bed Ellie finishes putting her stuff away before getting up looking at Kris whose on the couch before heading back down to the bath area.

At the edge of the now empty pool Ellie points to the milf on the water.

"Blow out enough mist to keep the room full until tomorrow morning." Nodding I waste away most my mp to fill up the room entirely before leading Ellie out the room with a all too familiar wing/head based steering system.