Chapter 89: Wait - Last Night Really Happened?!

After all that happened last night, everyone except Raven and Rose were left in a bit of shock. Amedith who'd been away searching for non-existent bandits in the forest with Aria, still had no clue what had happened. But the rest of the group, couldn't believe how quickly everything had escalated last night.

'I sucked his cock? That has to be a nightmare, right?' Having just woken up in her futon, Mel sat upright and glanced over at Raven who was changing into a pair of casual clothes from his usual nightwear.

Glaring at his back in disbelief, she wished it was a nightmare, but the moment her eyes met Erika's gaze who was also looking at Raven, the memories of what had happened just flooded right into her mind.

'No! NO WAY!' Shaking her head violently, she got off the floor to take a quick stroll outside so she could clear her head.

In the meantime, Erika decided to distract herself as well, but instead of heading out, she took to packing up the essentials before they left the farmhouse just a few hours later. As for Aria, who was left out of the action, she still had no clue how Mel and Erika had joined Rose in pleasuring Raven's body, and yet feeling something off in the air, she knew things had definitely gone off sideways.

'Ughhh...I doubt he can make good on his promise now that we'll be traveling soon.' Even so, more concerned about being sexually and physically abused, Aria couldn't care less about whatever may have gone wrong.

"Next time, at least try to find us before returning to camp," the silence in the room broken by Amedith, standing behind Raven; everyone's eyes turned to the upset hero. "Aria and I were searching for you guys, but guess what? You'd already brought everyone home and were snoring without care!"

Turning to face the topless hero while being shirtless himself, Raven glanced Amedith up and down. Like a budding maiden with a chest flatter than a chopping board, he looked like an upset teen rather than the intimidating man he thought he was.

"It wasn't my idea, we'd left Rose home alone, so Melicia said we should head back," putting the blame on the only person not present, Raven got himself off the hook, and simply watched as Amedith went off to talk to Mel instead.

"Ughh, fine, I don't mind...I guess?" Washing his anger off his face, Amedith quickly rolled his eyes and began heading back into the farmhouse.

Even while watching him getting in, Mel wanted to confess her sins from last night, but something at the back of her mind just refused to let her come out clean to her boyfriend.

It wasn't just the guilt or the fact that Raven was the superior man in terms of masculinity, but the tinge of horror in her eyes over the image of Amedith's heartbreaking in two the moment she spoke the truth about what happened.

Thus keeping things to herself for now, she vowed not to let what happened repeat itself, and to even dote on Amedith more than usual so she could at least attempt to make up for her infidelity.

'I know it's useless, but I have to try at least.' Shaking every thought about Raven out of her head, she decided to direct every bit of her love, emotional as well as physical, at her cute boyfriend.

"Thank the goddess it's our last day here," lifting her head to the sky, Mel prayed to Aphrodite to give her the strength to stay strong in her convictions.

Praying to a dead god, her heart may have felt at peace, but there was no divine grace about to shine down on her. Instead, looking from far above and under, was the goddess of cunning and mockery taking the slightest bit of pleasure in her pupil's torment.

She knew it was wrong, and that her duty was to grace her with a blessing, but unable to defy her nature, she was amused at how things were transpiring.

'Well well well...If you guys were just a tad bit stronger, then I could've enjoyed this more than how I worry over your potential deaths.' Masking her joy with a solemn look, Athenia pretended to be normal for the world to continuously prosper. 'Perhaps, had I never been a prisoner of a dead god's mind, I would've been no different than those other gods who wish for their supremacy over this world.'

Bound by her duty to keep the world balanced, she reeled in her sadistic desires and returned to her usual self full of affection and care for her people.