An Aura Farmer's Guide to Another World-Chapter 38: Vessel of the Nameless God

Third Person POV:

On her bed, Queen Violet sat with Lucy nestled comfortably on her lap.

She glanced at Lucy through a large mirror positioned opposite the bed, gently combing Lucy’s hair with a golden comb.

In a hushed tone, Queen Violet whispered to Lucy, "You and I are the same."

Lucy sat on her thighs like a doll, showing no reaction.

"Chosen by the gods, we are their vessels, meant to be worshiped in their stead."

Letting the comb fall, Queen Violet shifted to her fingers, closely examining Lucy’s hair.

"The vessel of the nameless God is doomed to an early death. That is why your mother perished."

Firmly grasping Lucy’s cheek, Queen Violet shifted her head, turning Lucy’s face so their eyes met.

"The symptoms are emerging: your body temperature is spiking, and your mana is slowly depleting. Unless this stops, you will perish, and the Nameless God will seek a new Vessel."

Lucy’s heart rate gradually increased after hearing that, yet she found herself completely paralyzed. All she could do was passively yield to the queen’s power.

Violet gently turned Lucy’s head towards the mirror. "I can give you a chance to delay your unavoidable death. I can offer you the means to avenge your mother’s death against the nameless God."

With a sharp snap of her fingers, Queen Violet freed Lucy’s tongue, enabling her to speak.

Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, Lucy spat at the queen’s image. "I will make you suffer for humiliating me," she vowed with a furious glare.

A gentle smile played on Queen Violet’s lips as she smoothed Lucy’s hair. "Is your desire for vengeance strong enough to make you fight to live?"

Lucy lowered her gaze and thought for a while. "A goddess can’t die, it’s impossible."

"But your mother died."

"Keep her name out of your filthy mouth," Lucy snapped.

Violet trailed her nails down Lucy’s neck, ripping the skin and drawing blood.

With a bowed head, she tasted the blood. "It’s compatible," she confirmed.

Through the mirror, Lucy was met with the question again. "Is it vengeance you desire, or do you accept your fate?"

"Just how exactly are you going to save me? And what is it you expect to get out of this, you witch?" Lucy spat out, her jaw tight with anger.

Despite Lucy’s disrespectful tone, Queen Violet calmly addressed her question. "The goddess of inevitability holds sway over both what can and cannot be avoided. While delaying the inevitable is conceivable, it is contingent upon specific conditions."

Clasping Lucy tightly, Queen Violet’s chest was pressed against Lucy’s back. "I will extend your life," she declared, "and together we shall find the keys to heaven, so that we can kill the gods."

A smile touched Lucy’s lips upon hearing that. Just then, Queen Violet relinquished control of Lucy’s body, allowing her to move on her own once more. freewebnσvel.cøm

Lucy turned her head, directing a glance at the queen. "We have sworn an oath.; we’ll slay the Gods."

"Drink my blood," Violet instructed, "and as long as it’s within you, it will protect you from fate. When it fades, you’ll need to drink it again."

As Lucy sat on Violet’s lap, she turned to face her directly. Like a vampire, Lucy sank her teeth into Violet’s neck. She latched on, greedily consuming her blood.

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Liam’s POV:

Clutching my shirt, Coco faced me, her two companions at her sides.

They informed me that Coco holds the rank of Brigadier General, placing her just beneath Lana. Giving her the second-highest authority within the House of Sinners.

"Cupcake’s innocence was untainted, but you corrupted it!" Coco hissed.

My breath vanished as her hand tightened around my throat.

"Tap-tap!"

I struggled fiercely to dislodge Coco’s grip from my collar, but my efforts proved futile. Her grip on my neck was incredibly powerful, at least as strong as a hundred gorillas.

"I..I can’t....brea..the."

Coco glared at me, her red eyes piercing my soul. "A degenerate such as yourself is not welcome here. I will avenge Cupcake," she vowed.

Someone tapped Coco on the shoulder, and she turned.

"What are you doing?" Cupcake asked.

Standing on the ballroom’s dance floor, Coco lessened her grip on my shoulder.

"He’s not worthy of you," she told Cupcake.

"Let him go!" Cupcake replied.

However, Coco refused to let me off the hook, instead, she pushed back.

"At the very least allow me to cut his dick off for what he did to you."

"What did he do?" Cupcake asked.

"He... he did it with you." Coco shifted her gaze, averting it from Cupcake.

Cupcake closed the space between them. "Did what?" she asked.

"He... " Coco’s cheeks turned pink-red, and she began to sweat. "He did adult stuff with you."

"By adult stuff, you mean?"

"Of course, you know what I mean." Coco released my collar and swiftly departed, accompanied by two women.

"Now then," Cupcake turned around and faced me. Her iris turned black, filling her entire eye. "Tell me, what I told you before we entered the ballroom."

I looked away and distanced myself from Cupcake.

A barrier sprang up instantly, trapping Evelyn and me alongside her. She approached me directly, her legs driving me backward until I was pressed against the far side of the barrier.

"Didn’t I explicitly tell you to stay away from other girls?" Cupcake’s hand crashed down on the barrier, inches from my face.

I glanced down; Cupcake’s eyes reflected a hellish hue.

"Who is that?" She pointed at Evelyn. "She is not your side chick by any chance, is she?"

"No, definitely not," I replied with a slightly forced smile, anxious to prevent any misinterpretations.

"We fucked once." Evelyn walked closer to Cupcake. "And he sucked my boobs like a baby."

"Evelyn!" I glared at her. "You will pay for this."

Evelyn blushed after hearing me, her body convulsing as if her dam was about to explode. "Are you going to punish me?" she asked with the most excited expression ever.