Free Web NovelChapter 643: Multiple Avatars
"W-We did it... we actually did it!!" I say with a kind of broken smile, while Eclipsya and Aqua are collapsed on the ground, utterly exhausted. The three of us just defeated that monster that wanted so badly to kill us.
"I’m glad you’re happy, Lycoris... you can eat... but leave some for Azazel..." Aqua speaks, making her way over to Eclipsya, who’s still gasping for breath. It took us hours to beat this thing, and I burned through a ton of magic to land the final blow.
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I bite down on this thing’s shell. Some of my teeth crack because I don’t have enough strength to pierce it completely, but I tear and pull, managing to rip off a chunk and chew it.
"Urgh... it tastes so awful..." I chew with tears in my eyes. The taste is kind of sour and extremely bitter, but I have no room to be picky. I don’t have Mama Pandora’s delicious food from the kingdom anymore.
"..." I swallow down the urge to vomit. We fought too hard to win against this thing, after all. Sister Aqua heals Sister Eclipsya while she sings, and with all the strength in my hands, I tear further into the shell, accessing the meat that’s a little less hard.
I rip through the meat and force myself inside, using nails and teeth to tear and crawl deeper into this creature, which is enormous. I devour the muscles, struggling somewhat.
’How does Mama Pandora make chewing things this tough look so easy?’ I wonder, searching for the most nutritious parts to take back so Sister Azazel can eat and recover. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
"Lycoris, eat fast! We need to take Azazel’s share and get out of here now!" I hear Eclipsya shouting at me from outside as blood coats my body.
"I-I’m almost done," I say, finishing my meal. The taste is so horrendous that my hunger just vanished, even if I had wanted to eat more.
’I wonder how Mama Zephyra is... will she be proud of me when I get back...?’
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"Pandora, thank you..." I thank Pandora, who gives me a smile. She’s being so gentle with me. I’m captivated.
"It was nothing, Zephyra. I’m happy to see you so full of energy," she says, laying me softly onto the bed. She doesn’t leave my side for even a second, and I feel so comfortable and happy with her here.
I don’t care that she’s an "avatar," since she made it perfectly clear that she’s still Pandora — the same Pandora I love so much.
"P-Pandora, I’m hungry..." When I say this, she smiles, picking me up and carrying me to her bed. She places me on the bed and sits on my lap, moving her tail for me to grab.
"You know, love, I’m glad you’re feeling better, and I’m also glad you’re being patient with everything that’s going on. I truly wish I could have been here to help you heal from your traumas, but the Abyss was absolutely necessary for me," she says while I clutch that soft black tail and put it in my mouth, starting to suck on it.
"Mmhmm..." I murmur affirmatively. I wanted her here. These years without her were so lonely, and my friendship with Tsukuyomi truly ended. She never wanted to talk to me as a friend again — at most, casual conversations because we live in the same castle.
"You know, the real Pandora’s body is preparing itself right now. Soon, the fight will happen. So I don’t make you anxious, I won’t say anything about it, but I’d like you to wish for my victory," she says while I rub her tail, licking it as it grows limp and produces a viscous lubricating fluid.
"I will, Pandora," I say, pulling her tail out of my mouth and putting it back after answering. I suck hard, wanting to feed on that delicious fluid that always leaks from her tail.
"How sweet. Well, I’m going to win, but it’s nice to be celebrated and to have someone rooting for me!" she says in a loving tone that makes me blush. I’ll always root for Pandora’s victory.
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"So let me see if I understand. You’re Pandora — a Pandora who’ll be with me all the time — but you’re also not Pandora, because the real Pandora is somewhere else?" I ask, confused, to this Pandora.
"More or less, Mikael! I’m your personal Pandora, addicted to fighting and ready to put you on a leash if you so much as glance at other women. I’ll never leave your side."
"A bit suffocating, don’t you think?" I say with a hint of sarcasm, but a lot of interest in this part about her staying with me forever.
"Pandora... the real Pandora wanted a baby from me, didn’t she? How is she going to have this baby?" I question, intrigued.
"She has your semen stored away. She can get pregnant by you whenever she wants, which is probably what ’I’ will do. She is me — don’t talk as if I’m fake. I’m not a clone, I’m an avatar. Don’t be a muscle-brain," she says, quite sharp with me.
"On top of that, each of Pandora’s beloved will get their own avatar... and by the way, you can have sex with me! I am Pandora! So I won’t get jealous, and the real body won’t get jealous either. Bonus for you — I’m extremely horny."
"So pick! Do we fight, or do we fuck?!" This Pandora is like a wild animal, and I like that. I grab her, squeezing her ass.
"Whoa, now you’re speaking my language. I don’t need explanations. If you’re Pandora and you can fight and fuck, that’s all I need."
"Mmhh, you naughty boy. So you want to fuck?"
"Maybe. If you’re as good in bed as you are in a fight, then maybe I want both." She flashes an utterly wicked smile. Yes, that’s definitely Pandora’s smile.
"All right, handsome. Draw your sword. I’ll make you bend over for me and use you like a toy," she taunts, leaping backwards as I excitedly draw the Mesumari.
"Perfect. Then let’s see how good you are, ’Pandora.’ You’d better be able to take just as much as your true self can." She draws a long, sharp blade, grinning maniacally.
"I will, love. So don’t regret this."
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"So... you have... really ample breasts, Pandora," I say to this Pandora in front of me — an avatar of Pandora apparently made just for me.
"That’s right, Delphina, my cute little shark. I’m your Pandora, and only yours. I’ll be with you every day, every moment," she says, coming up to me and picking me up under my arms. She’s very beautiful. Not that Pandora isn’t beautiful, but this one has an incredibly seductive aura.
"W-Wait!! But you... h-hmmm—" She kisses me while settling me onto her lap as she sits down on my bed.
"H-Hmmm..." She’s so good.
"I’ll take care of you, fluffy girl. You’re my sweet little shark, so I need to spoil you properly and teach you how to be my cute little bitch. Now, how about you bark for your wife?"
"W-Woof... woof..." My face turns red with embarrassment. I don’t understand. Why am I doing this? Something about this seductive and extremely mature Pandora makes me feel strange.
"That’s it, little shark... you deserve a reward." She moves my head to her chest. I shamefully accept as she buries my face between those two gigantic melons.
"Oh? You’re getting aroused? How naughty, love. Did I give you permission, or didn’t I?"
"S-Sorry—"
"Maybe I need to punish my cute wife so she stops being so weak when it comes to self-control."
"P-Please don’t punish me... wait, what the hell am I doing?!" I shove her back onto the bed, jumping off her lap as she gives me a malicious smile.
"Stop messing with my mind!!"
"Of course, love. But what a shame. It seems like you don’t want to rub those two ’little friends’ of yours between my breasts," she says, pushing her chest forward as she lets out a sigh.
"..." Both of my cocks throb violently as her tone makes me swallow hard.
’This is DEFINITELY Pandora.’ I was having doubts, but this woman is without a shadow of a doubt the real Pandora. She’s not just a simulated avatar. She’s literally an avatar of Pandora’s consciousness — an absurd avatar.
Not even I, an extremely ancient goddess, can create an avatar this perfect, one that actually applies the real mind instead of a copy.
"O-Okay... I’ll play along... but don’t make me bark. It’s embarrassing." She gives me such a sweet and gentle smile. What a manipulator. I can’t believe I fell in love with such a vile and wicked woman.
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"Fuck, Pandora REALLY knows exactly what I like. Are you mine?" I ask this tiny, unbelievably cute Pandora. Pandora truly knows my tastes.
"Yeah, I’m yours... or something like that... you know, I’m actually not happy. Besides, what was that thing you did to the heart of my real body?" Since this avatar is still Pandora, she also knows something happened.
But obviously, I won’t say a thing — at least not while the real Pandora’s body is nearby.
"It’s a secret, you cutie!! Now... let’s see. You’ll be with me 100% of the time, right?" I know the rules and conditions. Pandora is possessive, so her avatars will try to spend all their time with those Pandora loves.
"Yeah... please, Grimm, go easy on me!! I’m not a toy... besides, you know I can die, right? All of Pandora’s avatars are level 100,000... except for me!!! Mine is lower... because it was meant to look more vulnerable."
"So, side by side with other Pandoras, I seem weaker, giving off the image of being more irrelevant..." I grab her and lift her off the floor.
"You’re not the most irrelevant. You’re perfect — perfectly my type." I lick my lips. Even if I no longer have Pandora in her real body, having Pandora as an avatar is more than enough.
"Damn it! Damn it, damn it!! I ended up with the worst—"
"What was that?" I shoot her a dangerous look.
"...N-Nothing... just do whatever you want. You weren’t going to go easy on me anyway... but if I die, you’ll be left with no avatar at all for yourself!!! Tsk..."
