Getting reborn: I will make a harem this time.-Chapter 75: She belongs to the Angelic race

I was correct.

She indeed has a mark on her body, and I think I know what kind of mark it is.

She is a saintess, and there needs to be a reason why the Goddess of life favours her so much.

"So mother, is there a strange mark on your body?" I asked again.

She turned her face away from her.

Her long and pointy ears have strangely turned red when I asked her again.

Is there such a need to feel so shy about a mark?

It’s not like I am asking her to show me.

And as I was wondering that, she got up from her seat and went a bit further ahead.

I can still see her ears getting red as if they were burning with flames.

Wait a minute... is she going to show me?

"T-there is a mark on my body; it has been there for a long time, I do not know if this is what you are talking about, but... only look at it, okay?"

She really is.

Well, I will not reject her action a single bit.

Instead, I am looking forward to it.

And I promise I will not touch it... I can try, though can’t say for sure if my hands will listen to me.

Saying that she removed the top layer of clothes on her head.

She was wearing a black dress like that of a nun, and her head was covered with the same black cloth, which I do not know the name of, neither I care.

As she removed her top layer, her long and silly golden hair fell down to her hips, accompanied by her fair skin and long, pointy ears. She seemed like a fairy.

No wonder people call elves the most beautiful race.

She is undoubtedly one of the most beautiful people I have seen.

Now that I am always surrounded by so many beauties, I feel that normal and average-looking girls won’t make me feel attracted at all.

Everyone that is around me feels so out of the world... I cannot help but be grateful for this life.

I never would have experienced this if I was still the demon king.

Going forward, she then began to pull her clothes a bit down.

She didn’t use her hands but instead used mana to do it.

Her dress was pulled down enough to show her fair back completely.

Watching her like this, I couldn’t help but gulp down in admiration.

Her body was the very definition of perfection, that slim yet seductive and curved back of her; it was so alluring that I might give in to temptation.

But it isn’t time for that.

If what I think is correct then she might have to remain pure till she ascends.

After she was done pulling her dress down, she slid her hair to the right with her right hand.

Her bare back was in full view of mine, looking at it from such a short distance, my previous explanation of her beauty might have been not enough.

Words weren’t enough to express the beauty that she held.

Now that her dress was pulled down so much, I could faintly see her two ample, no that would be an understatement, her two ginormous mounds that were hanging down with their massive weight.

They were easily bigger than that of mothers or even that of Zixane’s.

But more than that, her ass was even more of a greatest art.

That round and peachy ass was crafted so well that I felt the urge of burying my face in them and suck her juices from that sacred cave.

But leaving all of this cultural stuff aside, I was not just surprised but utterly shocked to see what was on her back.

Yeah, they were beautiful, but there was a mark that was tattooed on her back.

It was a symbol, the symbol of one of the most mysterious and powerful races in existence.

It was the symbol of the race of Angels.

I was watching that mark so intently that my gaze was making her tremble.

’He is looking at it so intently, does he think it’s weird? What am I even doing? I am almost naked in front of my son. But why do I feel happy that he is looking at me? Am I being weird right now?’

"I-is it what you were looking for?" Her cracking voice asked me.

Indeed, this is what I actually expected when I asked her if there was a mark on her body.

There couldn’t have been any other reason for her to not ascend yet.

I am even amazed that she was about to reach the peak of rank 8 on this small planet.

Angels are the race which is considered one of the purest races and archnemesis of demons.

While people take demons as the darkness, angels are respected as the pillar of light.

They were probably the most annoying race that I have faced in all of my life.

Elves are considered as a branch of the angelic race, not the lesser version of angles but a branch family. They almost have everything in common, but they are not the same.

They even look the same; the only difference that they have is angels have wings on their backs, while elves do not.

And she having that trait means that Ayesha is not an elf, or she has connections with the Angelic race.

But that is not something that have happened for the first time in this world.

Crossbreeding between races are common and have been seen many times throughout the history.

What makes me shocked is the number of wings that she have on her back.

She doesn’t have just a pair of wings, neither she have 2 pair of wings, she has...

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