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VIGGO - ING. VERSION

Viggo, son of Hephaestus (Goddess of forging in Orario) and Kain (Ancient Scion of Balance), was born as a demi-god. However, with a defeat and the inability to strive for a goal in life, he is sent to train with a furious master. Accompany Viggo on his path to becoming a god. "Don't be sorry, be better". This fanfic was born as a Spin-Off of the Original fanfic "Suerte y Perseverancia" also written by me and currently in broadcast. Clarifications: I have been accused of being sadistic with my readers, but I will deny such observations. What happens is that I don't give all things on a silver platter to my protagonists; everything is won. On the other hand, sometimes it just happens that situations do not go as you want. However, that is where the magic of a protagonist lies, in knowing how to move within the parameters and look for solutions with the tools he already has. Believe me, I will never screw my protagonists if it is not to make them better and more powerful. PS: THE IMAGE IS ONLY REFERENTIAL.

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Continuation of training 1.123

Viggo was looking at his reflection in a large full-length mirror. Today he wore a formal suit, with his blood-red hair tied in a ponytail. For some reason, this vision of himself seemed strange to him. He put his hands around his neck and fastened the last button.

Time was passing at an accelerated pace, and it was only a month before Xiao came once again for Viggo and will take him to complete his training with Kratos. This, in turn, produced emotion and anguish. Semiramis was only a little over three months pregnant, but he already felt the worry about the new life. If it weren't for Semiramis scolding him and telling him to let her do her homework, he would have her in the house all day.

On the other hand, Viggo wanted to return to his training days, as he found them much less stressful than spending every day learning a new discipline. He had already been learning to draw, to recognize jewelry, precious stones and to make jewelry for more than four months. In addition to that, Achilles had taken him under his tutelage and was teaching him how to handle the shield so that Viggo would get used to the shield that Kain gave him. There was also the subject of painting, which, having passed the initial phase of drawing, Semiramis had told him that it was best to continue progressing in the arts. Scheherezade also insisted on this and asked for a painting of Midgar, where Viggo's master lived.

At the same time that Viggo was thinking about these things and couldn't adjust his tie and neck at the angle that seemed right to him, Scheherzade came out of the bathroom wearing his exotic clothes. The only thing she lacked was to use her semi-transparent white veil to add to the mystery. She, with her emerald eyes and voluptuous figure worthy of a goddess of love, advanced with her hips until she stopped next to Viggo.

-Let me help you- she said in a soft, melodious voice. Viggo nodded and raised his neck. She in turn, took the tie and adjusted it so that it will be at the perfect angle -ready- she added at the end.

-Thank you- replied Viggo and more relaxed.

Scheherezade looked at Viggo of firm and gallant constitution, with a beautiful manly face while his long hair tied in a ponytail gave him that wild aura. She felt a certain itching in her heart and gave him a kiss on the lips. Viggo smiled more relaxed and took her by the hip. He gave her a kiss as she hung herself by his neck and returned it to him with twice as much passion.

-Ara?- said Kiara from the bed in the room. She was sitting naked, her big breasts falling like two large bunches of soft, tempting flesh. She smiled with pleasure at the sight of her favorites finding the balance in life, between love and achievement. Kiara continued -I think it would be a bad idea for Viggo to wrinkle his suit-

Scheherezade heard the voice and relaxed her lips, gradually moving away from Viggo while showing a beautiful blush. She took a step back and ironed Viggo's clothes with her hands -sorry- she said.

-There is nothing to do- replied Viggo, looking into her eyes -you look so beautiful that I can barely contain myself-

Scheherezade looked him in the eye and as always, Viggo looked at her with that passion so typical of him. For Scheherezade, Viggo was always like that, as passionate on the battlefield as he was in bed. She could imagine Viggo closing the jewelry store, making her rest her hands on the counter and entering in her as people on the street passed by looking out the display case as he took her. Scheherezade blushed again and looked at the ground.

Viggo let out a sly giggle and hugged her, Scheherezade raised her face and looked into his eyes full of expectations. However, Viggo only gave her a kiss on the forehead and a spanking. She let out a scream and punched him in the chest with her delicate hand.

-Come on, we promised to serve the store- Viggo said.

-Yes- Scheherezade said in a spoiled tone.

Viggo turned his face to look at Kiara still sitting on the bed. He walked up to her, leaned on the bed, and brought his face closer. Kiara took his face with her hands and gave him a passionate kiss.

-You have that left- Kiara said, looking at the candle next to the bed.

Viggo looked at the candle and saw a necklace with a strange blue stone with small yellow touches. He looked at Kiara again and nodded. He gave her one last kiss and then moved to take the necklace. Viggo put it on his neck and the beautiful blue stone was left hanging from a thin chain.

At the same time, Kiara let out a sigh and gestured to him with her index finger so that he will approach. Viggo sat on the edge of the bed while Kiara unbuttoned the buttons on his neck and shoved the stone and chain inside his shirt. Then he fixed his shirt, tie and finally gave him a kiss.

-Now go, you promised Semiramis something- Kiara said with a smile.

-Ok, but it's a shame- replied Viggo, bringing his left hand to Kiara's hip, climbing up her stomach and feeling the delicate skin over her ribs until he reached the huge breasts. At the same time, she also looked at Viggo in his suit and felt like breaking the buttons on his shirt, messing up his hair and riding him until she was satisfied.

However, she denied her thoughts and told him -no shame, there are things to do–

Viggo let out a sigh and nodded -I understand, but at night...-

Kiara covered his lips with her index finger and said -you know that is a yes-

Viggo formed a pleasant smile, gave her one last kiss, and got out of bed. Once he got to where Scheherezade was, he noticed that she put on her semi-transparent white veil and further increased the mystery behind those emerald eyes. Viggo took her hand, looked at Kiara and said -see you at night-

-Yes, see you at night- replied she is sitting on the bed with her beautiful breasts in the air. Viggo let out a sigh of just looking at the tempting flesh. He opened the door and walked out of the room.

Kiara had only come back a couple of days ago and brought this strange necklace. She said it would be a form of insurance for when Viggo went to his master and had to fight some powerful enemy. Viggo didn't know what kind of powerful enemy there was for Kiara to worry about, but if she says so, she must have some reason. Now, Viggo had to get used to wearing the necklace, as he usually didn't wear any ornaments beyond the thick belt with the lion's head on his center.

On the other hand, as Viggo and Scheherezade advanced through the long and elegant corridor of the second floor. He was singing one of the many songs he learned at the time he sailed on the high seas. Scheherezade next to him raised her eyes a little to look at Viggo and see how he sang in a good mood. His voice healed powerful and cheerful, almost as when they sailed, and the sea breeze waved their long red hair.

-tio, tio. Tio, tio, tinx...- sang Viggo the choir trying to make his voice sound as thick as possible

-You look happy- said Schehrezade.

Viggo looked at her as he gesticulated a bold smile and said -yes, I feel happy-

-Does that mean that the rest of the time you weren't happy?- asked Scheherezade, tilting her face and putting on a melancholic expression.

Viggo smiled at the playfulness and gave her a kiss on the lips -I've always been happy– he said -but I always get much happier when all of you are around me-

Scheherezade smiled, clung to Viggo as they moved forward, and leaned her cheek on Viggo's shoulder -I'm also happy if you're happy- she said in her beautiful voice.

Viggo smiled as he looked at the hallway and the large windows that overlooked the forest surrounding the mansion. The sunlight entered beams of light that made everything shine as if it were shining with a divine aura. Then Viggo thought for a moment that he would like to be like the sun, big, high, powerful, which blesses the world with its presence and thanks to its light, it is possible to live and cultivate.

Once Viggo and Scheherezade arrived at the dining room, they found Semiramis sitting on the left side of the long table. She had a cup of tea on the side while reading a thick book of minutes. Semiramis didn't even notice them as entered, so until Scheherezade sat next to her and Viggo arranged her chair, she ignored them.

Semiramis looked away from the book and looked to her left, where Scheherezade sat -hello, I thought you would arrive a little later- she said in an affable voice.

-Why would we arrive later?- asked Viggo, bringing his face closer to the side of the one she was looking at and giving her a kiss on the cheek. Semiramis gave a small respingo and looked towards Viggo. Then she let out a sigh, looked into his eyes, and smiled. Viggo found Semiramis' eyes more beautiful than ever, with a star-like glow and supernatural purity.

-Hello- Semiramis said with a big smile and brought her face closer. Viggo kissed her on the lips, she responded with the same intensity, but when Viggo began to stick his tongue in, she patted his hands a few times and walked away. Semiramis blushed and looked him in the eye -not good, we have things to do- she said.

Viggo smiled with pleasure as he felt that sensitivity in Semiramis. It seems that pregnancy had made her a more passionate woman and any small stimulus made her think about the bed. Viggo just smiled and kept these appreciations to himself. Then he gave her one last kiss and sat down at the head of the table.

Soon Ester arrived with a metal cart in which she carried all kinds of delicacies and several finely made clay teapots. All breakfast was carried out in complete tranquillity and once they were done, Semiramis, Scheherezade and Viggo got into a luxurious carriage, courtesy of Hera.

The truth is that the joy was immense because Hera also recently discovered that she was pregnant. So, feeling happier than ever and empathizing with Semiramis, she gives her the carriage that cost about a hundred million valuables. Hera told her at the time "But how are you going to travel in that carriage (alluding to a carriage that Hephaestus provided to Semiramis) leave it to me, I will help you."

Hephaestus was offended by Hera's attitude, but neither Semiramis nor Hera took her into consideration and were only happy. The carriage was veneered in glossy black wood and edges with gold moldings. The four horses pulling the carrosa were beautiful white stallions with great musculature, they looked like giant horses.

For her part, Semiramis was sitting on Viggo's legs as he hugged her. For Viggo, Semiramis had become an adorable creature that only deserved his care and pampering. Well, except when she was talking about business.

-Viggo- said Semiramis

-Yes- replied Viggo in a soft tone of voice as he embraced Semiramis' delicate body.

-You will start selling jewelry-

That interrupted all the love moment Viggo thought he had. He moved his face a little to look into her eyes and she raised her gaze.

-If we are going to do this together, you must learn things from the beginning-

Viggo stared at her for a moment and then remembered how strict she was with business issues. Viggo could only nod and let out a sigh.