Chapter 118 - Going Back Home

Finally walking out of the church and out of the range of the church's barrier, a smile could not help but creep up my face as the grin stretched my face, reaching ear to ear. My eyes flashed a purple color while my peripheral vision was dyed bright violet.

While yes, I could have taken advantage of the situation and had the time of my life, dominating and messing up her body to my desires, I felt like forcing her to spread her legs as I watched, just to tease her for 3 minutes and do nothing was a lot more fun and, not sure why this is, but a lot more pleasurable than sex with her would ever feel.

Yes, I might be able to brag about taking the virginity of an angel, but it isn't worth it when one, no one would believe me, two, I don't have a penis, and three, forcing her into submission and erotic feeling just to leave her blue-balled, for the lack of a better term, was so much more entertaining in so many more ways.

However, that was not why I was smiling. No no! It was probably just a symptom to the reason I was smiling. As I looked at the message that appeared in my retina, the euphoria that I was already feeling, had reached a whole new level, making me feel on cloud 9.

Violet and gold letters appeared in my retina, stating-

[Entity -Aria- has been tamed]

[You have tamed a deity]

[You have tamed an angel belonging to entity -Taliran-]

[Entity -Taliran- is oblivious to this change]

[Congratulations! You have tamed the Angel of Harmony]

[You have obtained the Title -Tamer of Angels-]

[Affects of the title -Tamer of Angels- :

-30% more favorable to Angels

-50% more attractive to deities

-20% less favored by "gods"]

[Your affinity towards the sin of -Lust- has increased]

'Damn bro, when did you become a gold finger or a system? I'm not too sure what you are' I tried to compliment, yet to my surprise, I received an answer.

[Divine eyes are evolving. I am calibrating to and adapting to the frequencies of knowledge of the -heavens-. Divine eyes are currently are becoming more and more aware and can from cognitive thoughts. Divine eyes are also calibrating to what you understand most, therefore, I have become what you call a "system" or "Gold-finger]

'Holy sh*t? So can I have a conversation with you?' I asked with a little bit of excitement. If I could get my little friend in my head. why would I ever need friends when I had one of the most reliable things on the planet, constantly speaking to me in my head.

[Cognitive thinking abilities have not reached the standard. I do not have a voice you can hear. I must evolve further to hit the goal of, proper "conversation with you"]

'Oh, I see. I guess it can't be helped. Now that I think about it, maybe I should have asked for cultivation techniques rather than a request for a form of pleasure.' I thought while weighing my choices. While I could go back and give that woman the time of her life, on the other hand, she might be untamed by that act, making it a little problematic.

"KYAAA-MMMMMHHMMMMMMM" Suddenly, a loud shout reverberated throughout the street from one of the dark alleyways, where due to my divine eyes I could see through. There was held a 5ft 4 brown-haired girl, pinned by supreme rank warriors to the wall, while an extravagantly clothes fat young man unbuckled his pants. She kept trying to find a way out until my eyes met hers. Her eyes were pleading for help as she looked at me, hoping that I would call the authorities and help her out of that situation as her clothes were slowly being ripped off.

'None of my business' yet to her dismay, I turned around like I had not seen anything. I had already gone through a lot of sh*t in the last 2-3 days, and I was not about to complicate it any further. F*ck them, and f*ck anyone who needs help. If they cared for their safety, they would try to become stronger. It is her fault for getting caught, and it was none of my business how she was going to survive the encounter.

"HELP!" She shouted one more time before her screams became muffled. Many heard her, yet no one made a single move. At that same moment, a cold glint flashed in my eyes as I walked to the teleportation hub.

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In the church stood a single woman with wavy blonde hair and a white cloth covering her body. Her right hand reached down to her crotch area while her left hand tightly grasped onto her throat. The room was filled with the sounds of moans and wet sounds, right before a strong load moan came out of her mouth and a fountain of a clear white substance shot through the air.

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha..." She gasped for air after letting go of her tightly clenched throat while her eyes moved back to normal from their rolled back form.

'Why is this happening!? I am a proud angel! AN ANGEL! I represent harmony in this world, yet that one man... That single man was able to this state. I have never felt such humiliation in my life, but when I felt it, why did it feel good? Am I really a masochist? I became like a dog in front of him, begged him for pleasure, and then he just LEFT!? WHY DID HE LEAVE LIKE THAT!? I did tease him a little, but still! How dare he have the audacity to force me into such a position... Just to go away, just like that'.

Questions kept running through her mind. She kept imagining scenes where she would be choked and tortured, and for some reason, she loved every single scene.

'I have to get out of here before that guy wake up' She took a glance back at the man who lay unconscious on the floor in the puddle of her liquids.

"Oops" She gasped as she looked at the state he was in. She quickly gained back her pride and confidence before thinking of what she had just done as a blessing to him rather than a curse.

She quickly let out her wings before flapping them and disappearing the next instant, the only trace of her every being there being the feathers and the pool of bodily fluids.

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Finally reaching the Teleportation hub, I saw my carriage and walked towards it. I could see the driver a little panicked as he kept glancing inside the vehicle and looking around. Finally, he seemed to have spotted something or someone and called them over. That person was wearing a white and red robe with a golden cross at the back of the robe.

That man went on to inspect them, just for his eyes to widen, almost popping out of his eyes as a look of excitement shot through his eyes.

"-traces of divine energy on them" I finally heard what he said when I was within a 200-meter distance of them. I tilted my head at the remark, before hitting my palm with the butt of my fist at the realization that Aria must have used a divine spell to make them go to sleep and to also delete their memory.

"Yo" I announced myself with an informal greeting, before climbing into the carriage sitting down next to the unconscious Olivia.

"Oh hello, young one. It seems that your family and friends have been put into sleep by a deity. Do you happen to know what happened?" Asked the cleric with an upbeat tone.

"No, now leave us alone and go away." I flipped off the cleric with the way of words. It had seemed to anger him instead, but what do I know? And why would I care?

"Young girl, you must know your place! I am a cleric! One of the most wanted jobs on Zogaria! You dare to speak to me in that manner?" He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth while frowning deeply. A nerve has started to bulge on his head, yet I didn't care. All the euphoria that I had felt from the titles and humiliation I put the angel in were already long gone from the walk, and my mood was further worsened by the scene of the girl being kidnapped.

It had reminded me that, that even though I might be strong or even considered a prodigy by the others, yet the feeling of helplessness that I felt in front of the godlike figure of the black cat slapped me back to reality. I am weak, and I have to get stronger!

"ARE YOU LISTENING!?" The man's voice thundered as he lifted his open palm to slap me across the face, yet all I saw was a pathetic man trying his hardest to show that he is better than everyone else. Someone stupid enough to choose the cleric classification over the choice of receiving power from the light element to obliterate anything in his path is simply stupid, only protected by the front lines and the empire. Yet when he is put in a situation where he must protect his family and self, he is bound to die.

"Shush" I put my index finger up to my lip. My eyes flashed purple for a second while my killing intent exploded outwards, swallowing him into the deep cold, where the only thing he could see was the pair of purple and gold eyes, watching him, ready to devour his very being with the amount of gluttony, lust, pride and sheer killing intent within it.

The man stammered back, falling to the ground while fiercely trying to crawl away.

"Get lost" I muttered, but my words were as clear as day to him. At the same time, I glanced towards the driver who stammered to the front seat and started to drive off towards the teleportation circle.

Getting into the teleportation circle with many engravings, there were 9 other carriages in the place, making us the last people to get in. About a few minutes after we entered, a countdown sounded in all our ears as everyone braced for the journey. I, on the other hand, stayed silent and kept watching through the window. Next thing I knew I was looking at complete whiteness before the scenery turned into a galaxy-like view.

However, unlike last time, I did not feel like looking into the galaxy in finding out its secrets. I kept looking, but my attention was merely attracted by an explosion in the distance. The explosion looked extremely beautiful. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, yet I wasn't that excited. On the complete contrary, I was slightly bored. Yes, a supernova is all cool and all, but in the grand scheme of things, the explosion was the least of my concerns.

I kept thinking back to the moment I had almost died, every single time feeling more and more anxious by the fear of death. A fear every single human had, yet some did not admit. Only those who had aged to the end of their lives would feel the fear of death.

By the time we had left the void, I was dripping in my own sweat. I was constantly biting my nail in anxiousness, while the heel of my foot moved up and down. My other had kept shivering non-stop, while my eyes turned more and more purple by the second.

"-andora?"

"PANNI!" My father clapped in front of my face, snapping me out of my stooper while also forcing me to swallow all my anxiousness and fear, simultaneously turning my eyes back to their golden color.

With a warm smile, I turned to my father and asked a question, which the answer to I would not care for.