God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 267

Chapter 267: Calming Hot Springs
[Request Completed: You have earned the God of Gluttony Calypso’s appreciation and satisfaction]

[The God of Stars Noella wanted to see you bite both of their breasts at the same time and is disappointed you didn’t do]

‘Will do next time, Lady Noella…I’ll take a bite from both their meat buns just for you next time.’

[The God of Destiny Hestia wonders how good the curry tastes and wants to have a taste]

‘I’ll have Camila make you a plate when I bring her up with me after I finish this trial.’

[The God of Darkness Sephora is surprised that Lady Vanitas made her move once again and is confused as to what her true intentions are]

‘Hmm?…My mother or more exactly, the woman who gave birth to me, did something again? Don’t tell me she tried to sabotage this request or something because of her grudge with me?’

[No…Nothing of that kind happened, as I’ve already made sure that no God up above, no matter how powerful they might be like your mother, can detrimentally affect your trial] Evangeline, the God of Order, voiced from the Heavens above.

‘Then what did she do?…I don’t think it can be anything good if it’s coming from that woman.’

[Well, it’s not something significant and is honestly something that confuses me as well. But Lady Vanitas has taken the portrait you made for Camila off her back and seems to have transported the image you’ve created all the way up to the Heavenly Axis]

‘She’s taken it? How did she even take a portrait I’ve made by sucking on Camila’s skin?’

I asked, finally finding out why Camila’s back was so clear and without a mark when that painting on her back should’ve lasted at least a couple of days.

‘…And more importantly, why would she do something as useless as that? Isn’t this a little too petty of a prank for someone who even you’re afraid to talk badly off to do just because she doesn’t like me?’

[I don’t exactly know why she did so, as Lady Vanitas’s thoughts are simply incomprehensible and beyond understanding for anyone other than herself.] Evangeline said as if she were also puzzled at my mother’s behaviour. She then continued saying, like she was trying to figure it out herself, [Especially since the start of her trial…No one in the upper realm can figure out her abnormal behaviour when she used to be so aloof before and stayed away from worldly matters at all times, which is rather strange for a higher being like her to do]

‘Well, crazy people do crazy things. And unless we want to become cuckoo ourselves, we better stop dwelling on the stuff they may do.’ I said with a smile on my face, but I didn’t get a response from Evageline, who was smart enough to not say anything about my unruly statement towards my birth mother, who seemed to be one of the most powerful Gods up there.

Anyway, now that I’ve finished my request, I can now take my time and finish off the loose knot that I let go of earlier. I also plan on setting up the security teams for all the women in the family and exploring the world a little, so I’ll think I’ll be a little busy today and a few days more…

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More then a week has passed since I’ve come to this World of Milfs, and I’d say that so far it’s been going quite well.

I’ve been spending most of my time this past week bonding with my mother through things like watching her favourite show together, showing off my cooking skills to her, going on long walks in the morning, playing board games in the night, making a little garden in the front yard, and a bunch of other things that she’s been wanting to do with her son for so long. And rather than me, who’s been enjoying my time, it’s probably my mother’s who’s been having the time of her life these past few days, as there isn’t a moment of the day that I don’t see her smiling and humming a sweet melody.

But as close as she’s been with me this whole week, she’s also constantly on guard against me and won’t let me do anything else to her, other than a little groping and kissing here and there.

Ever since she had to spend the entire day in bed since her body was so weak after I played with her the entire night and the following days after where her body ached all over, especially her secret garden that felt like it had swollen up after the battering it went through, she’s been wary of me and would run away at full speed whenever she sensed her fragile body was about to be put in danger by me like a frightful little rabbit.

I was also guilty of going a little too hard on her when it was only her first time that night, so I’ve also been holding back and letting things go at a normal place with a little intimate moments here and there, which she was more than fine with as long as it didn’t involve the ‘rod’ or so she called hanging under me that she still had nightmares about.

As for Camila, I haven’t seen her much other than for some cups of tea when I wanted to see her beautiful face.

The reason being that, just like how I was bonding with my mother, Bella was also bonding with Camila as well after their long separation, and they were spending most of their time with one another, which I didn’t want to disturb, even though Camila constantly called me over to join them.

I’ve also learned quite a lot about this world that is quite similar to the previous one I was in, other than a few factors like how women were way more capable than men in this world, the misogynistic mindset and male dominance in society that have been passed down from the Ancient Ages, the variant humans in this world with different skin colours and features, and some other characteristics that set this world apart.

One of the first things I’ve learned after exploring is that I’m currently in a town called ‘Paradis’ that was once an agricultural town in the past but has quickly developed into a full fledged modern town that had everything a average city had.

As its name implied, the place was a utopia. The air was crisp and pure, carrying the scent of the surrounding lush forests, and the cool streams flowed gracefully from the northern mountains. It was an ideal retreat, a sanctuary for those weary of the relentless pace of city life. And this tranquil haven became the perfect refuge for my mothers, who, longing for peace, chose to move here and spend the rest of their days basking in its serene embrace.

Currently, the sun had set over the evergreen mountain range in the distance, and the sky was full of twinkling stars that could never be seen in the busy cities. My mother was back at home watching the drama she had been waiting for, and I was walking with a bag of bathing amenities in my hand towards a hot spring that I’ve been wanting to go to for a while but never had the chance since I was so busy with my mother this past week.

It was when I was coming back home after disposing of Bella’s stalker and clearing up anything that could track his disappearance back to this town that I spotted the hot spring I was going to, which was just a ten-minute walk away from my house.

It was a small little place that looked quite old and elegant at the same time, almost like a hot spring that you would see back in Japan. I had learned from my mother that it had been in this town for more than a century now, and the ownership had always been passed onto its descendants.

Apparently, the water also had some healing effects that were good for sore joints, relieving headaches, and several other positive effects, which was one of the reasons I was going to check it out.

I wasn’t exactly in any kind of pain or anything and just wanted a serene and calm place where I could relax for a while, and an aesthetic hot spring that produced steaming, hot water from the ground beneath that had miraculous effects seemed like the exact place to do so.

After a few minutes of walking while enjoying the cool breeze that was brushing against my face, I arrived at the hot spring.

The hot spring was a small, traditional wooden structure with a gently sloping roof. Its walls were lined with sliding paper doors, and lanterns hung under the eaves, casting a warm glow. A short curtain at the entrance fluttered in the breeze, inviting guests inside. The surrounding garden was also peaceful, with moss-covered rocks and neatly trimmed plants enhancing the quiet and natural beauty of the place.

It’s similarity to a Japanese hot spring was a little too impeccable, but that wasn’t because there were any Japanese people in this world, but probably because the owner of this hot spring was a variant human, which I had learned recently.

Variant humans were a little different from normal humans since they had their own culture and traditions as well, and this type of architecture that was different from the normal Western and European structures around was probably due to the heritage they followed.

They were basically the different races in this world that have existed in this world even before records of history were recorded, only that they were much more rarer and were considered a minority group in this world consisting of only ten percent of the world’s population.

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