Three hours had passed. Allen looked refreshed after doing a few rounds in the bathroom and Raviel, who looked like she was having trouble standing up, was finally brought to the dining room to eat together after they finished bathing.
Allen even asked why she didn't heal herself but Raviel simply replied that "I like this pain". Not that pain from akatsuki of course.
'well i guess that's not my problem. Women are strange creatures, sometimes you won't understand how they think.'
As they sat down to eat, Allen glanced over at Tiamat, who was happily arranging the plates with great care. Despite her gentle and refined demeanor, Allen knew the truth-Tiamat was one of the primeval gods, the mother of all life. Yet here she was, acting as my personal servant, doting on me like a devoted lover.
It still felt surreal.
Raviel, as always, saw his expression and smirked knowingly. "You're wondering why Tiamat is here, aren't you, Allen?"
He raised an eyebrow. "Aren't all sane people like that?"
Tiamat blinked, tilting her head slightly. "Is it... strange?"
"Strange? You're supposed to be the Primordial Goddess of Creation," Allen pointed out, while taking a sip of the tea she had brewed. "Instead, you're now my cute little maid. That is strange or I'm just a little overthinking it".
Tiamat's ears drooped slightly, and she looked down. "I~...."
He sighed, reaching over to ruffle her soft aqua hair. "I didn't mean it in a bad way."
Raviel stretched her arms, leaning back in her chair with an air of satisfaction. "Well, since you asked~ I may have had a hand in it."
Allen gave her a deadpan look. "Of course, you did."
Raviel giggled, twirling a strand of her silver hair. "From the moment Tiamat was born, I granted her a vision—of her fate, of what would become of her in the far future."
'In short, you brainwashed her.' Allen think
Tiamat shifted uncomfortably, her tail curling around her waist as she whispered, "Destruction... exile..."
Allen fell silent. The weight of his words hung in the air, a grim reminder of the tragic fate that awaited the original Tiamat in the myth. She was destined to be seen as a monster, discarded by the children she created.
"But," Raviel continued, tapping her fork against her plate, "So I gave her a choice. To follow that cruel fate... or to forge a new one. One where she would be cherished, loved, and free from that destined pain."
Tiamat looked up at Allen, her amethyst eyes shimmering with unspoken emotion. "I chose you, master" she murmured.
The weight of her words settled over me.
Raviel smirked. "So, rather than becoming an enemy of humanity, she became your devoted maid and—eventually—your wife."
Tiamat's face burned red. "R-Raviel!"
He chuckled, shaking his head. "I see. So you rewrote history just so I could have the Primordial Goddess of Creation as my personal maid?"
"Of course~!" Raviel chimed proudly. "Why settle for anything less, Allen?"
Tiamat covered her face with her hands, her horns trembling from sheer embarrassment.
Allen leaned closer, his voice dropping into a teasing whisper. "You don't regret it, do you, Tia?"
She peeked through her fingers, then slowly shook her head. "No... never."
A warm smile tugged at his lips. "Good."
A thought crossed his mind, and he glanced at Raviel. "But if Tiamat is here, what happens to the fate of the gods who were supposed to be born?"
Raviel waved off my concern with an elegant flick of her hand. "Oh, don't worry about that~. In that universe, Gaia—Earth's consciousness and the Counter Force itself—will take care of it. Gods and goddesses will still be born, just in different ways."
He exhaled, shaking his head. "You really planned everything, huh?"
"Naturally," Raviel purred, resting her chin on her palm. "After all, my beloved Husban deserves the best."
Tiamat, still flushed, muttered something under her breath, but she didn't move away from Allen side.
And to be honest... she wouldn't have it any other way.
"So, what's next? Am I going to reincarnate into that world since we discussed all this?"
"Actually, you already have a body, so there's no need for reincarnation.
~ And we can go to any world you want, Allen" Raviel said with a witty smile.
Hearing this, Allen couldn't help but feel intrigued. The idea of adventuring across different universes sounded appealing, but there was something he had to make sure of first.
"Alright, but if I choose the Type-Moon universe, wouldn't that be a problem? That world has a lot of troublesome systems—the Human Order, Quantum Time Locks, and the whole branching timeline mess. It's like a tree with endless variations. If I go there, wouldn't I end up with multiple variants of myself?"
Raviel giggled, waving off his concerns. "Oh, Husban, you worry too much~. You won't have to deal with any of that. I'll handle everything." She leaned closer, her crimson eyes gleaming with amusement. "And as for variants? That's impossible for us. We're unique creatures in the multiverse. There won't be any alternate versions of you—just the one and only Allen~."
"well i good for me, i mean us" then he realized "wait a minute you said unique creature.?"
"Ah, about that, now I have changed your body to ascended, now you can also be called a god."
He was in a daze for a moment.
Seeing him in a daze she just smiled— then changed the topic.
"Alright, now that we've settled that, where do you want to go, Husban? And which timeline do you prefer?" Raviel asked, her crimson eyes gleaming with curiosity.
Allen leaned back, thinking for a moment before smirking. "How about the Age of Gods—12,000 BC? That's about type—moon univers a years before Sefar attacked Earth. I'm also curious about Atlantis, where the Twelve Machine Gods resided… the ones who later became the Olympian Gods after their mechanical bodies were destroyed and they reincarnated as divine spirits."
Raviel's expression lit up with approval. "Oh~ that's a great choice! At that time, the Machine Gods didn't have human-like emotions yet. Their bodies were purely mechanical constructs—more like massive living warships with consciousness rather than actual deities."
He chuckled. "Exactly. That means I don't have to worry about Zeus getting all possessive or acting like he's been NTR'd. They're not officially married at that point."
"but isn't it just for a short time, you only have one year to seduce the goddesses there"
"hey at least the goddesses there are still untainted by Zeus, Poseidon and the other deity".
After discussing which world they were going to next, Alan asked Raviel.
"so now how do we go to that univers because now aren't we in a different dimension right now"
"It seems like my husband can't wait to go there."
shortly after. Raviel snapped her fingers and a door appeared beside Alan.
The door shimmered with an otherworldly glow, swirling with colors that seemed to defy reality itself. Alan took a step closer, his hands casually in his pockets as he studied the portal.
"A portable portal, huh?" he mused. "Feels a bit too convenient, don't you think?"
Raviel giggled, looping her arm around his. "Oh my dear husband, everything about you is convenient. Besides, isn't it nice to have an all-powerful wife who spoils you?"
Tiamat, who had been standing quietly beside them, nodded in agreement. "Raviel spoils Master a lot. But I will spoil Master too."
Allen chuckled. "I'm truly living the dream, huh?"
Raviel smiled sweetly. "You deserve it, my love."
With that, she tugged him forward, and the three of them stepped into the portal.
The sensation of traveling through dimensions was hard to describe. It wasn't like moving through space—it was as if reality itself folded around them, momentarily replacing their existence with something else.
Allen felt a slight tug on his being, a brief weightlessness, and then—
They arrived.
The moment his feet touched solid ground, Allen's senses sharpened. The air smelled different—crisp and thick with an unfamiliar energy. The sky overhead stretched endlessly, painted in hues that didn't quite match anything from Earth.
"Well," Allen exhaled, glancing around. "This is new." He could feel the abundant prana in the atmosphere.
Tiamat tilted her head. "Raviel, where are we, are we in Atlantis?"
Raviel let go of his arm and stretched. "No... we're close to the harbor if we head to Atlantis directly and Gaia's dogs will know we're coming."
Allen scanned his surroundings. Strangely, there were no immediate signs of life. No alarms. No divine figures descending upon them. Nothing to indicate that their presence had been noticed.
For now, at least, they were just… here.
Unseen.
Unknown.
Listening to his wife's words, Allen just sighed "I guess we can explore at our own pace."
"Are you disappointed in me, my husband?"
"Of course not, we can walk to the nearest port from here and I guess we need money too."
"If it's about that, dear, you don't need to worry because in the system inventory you can find all the basic needs such as money, etc."
"Hey, will there be no inflation later?"
"are you worried about that?" And she added "hey how about you check your current status"
Allen shrugged. "Sure. Let's see what we're working with."
Raviel snapped her fingers, and a translucent screen materialized before him.
[Status]
• Name: Allen
• Race: Human
• Class: None
• Abilities: None
• Affection Levels:
• Raviel (∞)
• Tiamat (∞)
[SKILLS]
• Harem Halo (Hiden)
• System's Favorite: Raviel spoils him endlessly.
[INVENTORY]
• System Wallet: Infinite Money (Auto-adjusts to prevent inflation)
• Dimensional Storage: Holds anything (Size: Infinite)
• Casual Outfit: Stylish clothes suited for any world
• Immune to all curses, seals, and mental manipulation including mind control.
• "Plot Armor" Buff: Beyond time, space, and death you can't die unless she allows it.
"WTF.. I can't die unless you let me die." Allen choked up looking at the status of his Latest panel.
Raviel giggled, leaning closer with a teasing glint in her eyes. "Come on, my dear husband~ This is a good thing! You're Yes you are immortal now. Isn't that every man's dream?"
Allen rubbed his temples. "That's not the point! I feel like I'm going to be deadpool here?"
Raviel pouted. "Allen, At least you know that I love you so—how could I let my beloved die so easily?. After all We are just here to have fun."
Tiamat, who had been silently watching, nodded in agreement. "Master, you shouldn't worry. In this world, only the strong survive."
Allen sighed, shaking his head. "Fine, fine… Thanks for the gift, I guess. But—" He turned to Raviel, narrowing his eyes playfully. "Shouldn't I get a kiss as part of the package?"
Raviel's pout immediately turned into a pleased grin. "Oh? Claiming rewards already? I like it."
Without waiting, Allen leaned in and pressed a deep, lingering kiss to her lips. Raviel melted into it, her arms wrapping around his neck as she hummed in satisfaction.
When they finally pulled away, a soft voice spoke up.
"Master… does that mean I get a kiss too?"
she thought that she was also part of a package so she asked that..
Allen turned to see— Tiamat looking up at him with wide, expectant eyes.
He chuckled, reaching out to gently ruffle her silky turquoise hair. "Of course, Tia. Come here."
Tiamat leaned forward without hesitation, and Allen placed a tender kiss on her forehead. Why not on the lips? Well Allen thought he didn't need to rush to.., there would be time for that later.
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