The dragon goddess let out a pleased hum, her tail swaying behind her in delight.
Raviel let out a dramatic sigh. "Ufufu~ At this rate, Husban, What are your plans to come to Atlantis, do you intend to flirt with the goddesses there the way you flirted with Tiamat?."
Allen shrugged, a grin tugging at his lips. "We'll see,and is not my fault if I'm irresistible."
Tiamat nodded, completely serious. "Master is very handsome…"
Raviel rolled her eyes but couldn't hide her amused smile. because she feels that Allen is too narcissistic.
"Dear but I don't think you are strong enough to deal directly with the gods and goddesses there, do you want me to give you a gift of additional strength like magic or something?." She said, But it seemed Allen didn't listen. And was busy teasing Tiamat.
Raviel stretched, letting out a dramatic sigh. "Alright, alright. Enough flirting for now. Are you listening to me dear."
Allen rolled his shoulders. "cough.. Yeah, we got sidetracked. Let's get going."
"You really didn't listen" now she looks a bit upset.
"Hey sure, I heard you say something about extra powers, like magic or something" Then he continued "Well I think magic is very good so what are your recommendations sweetie?".
"How about True magic" Raviel suggests that "Besides, I know that you don't seem to be interested in Holly power, Demonic power, chakra, chi, ki or something that makes your body can change to have horns and such".
Tiamat, who heard that, became insecure because she had horns and a tail, "Does the master not like Tia?"
"Hey Tia calm down of course I like you, you're my adorable maid how can I not like you" then Allen explained clearly "The reason I don't like powers that can change my body is because I already like my body shape as it is. it's one of the ways I appreciate something about how I was born".And he's not like Danzo who wants to have a sharingan next to his eye and he also doesn't like it because it has a fatal weakness. If the eye is removed or pierced you can lose everything, sometimes Allen feels like laughing at naruto anime, the weakness is obvious but still has trouble defeating his enemies.
Even with Goku, he can be killed by a laser if he doesn't protect his body with ki.
In bleach anime if your sword breaks it's like you've become a cripple instantly.
Well at least in one puch man has unparalleled strength but if you go bald to get it, forget it.
"What are you thinking about, darling, why are you silent?" Raviel asked because Allen had been silent, she wanted to read his mind but it didn't seem necessary.
"Sorry I was thinking of something funny earlier"
Then Raviel flicked her hand and gave a gift to Allen "now you can check the gift dear".
Not long after, Allen checked his gift.
True magic– Containing all 5 magic origin No side effects.
"So how do you like it, I've prepared it in advance and have eliminated the side effects that make humans go crazy?".
"Thanks I love the gift now I just need to learn how to use this carefully". Allen then kissed her "Perhaps I should learn magecraft too can you teach me baby"
"I would love to" Then Raviel told him basic things as they continued their journey.
The road stretched before them, a vast landscape untouched by modern civilization. There are many Phantasmal species roaming around— and they seem to only be observing their group.
Though they could reach Atlantis in an instant, they chose to walk. There was something peaceful about the journey—the crunch of dirt beneath their feet, the distant cries of birds in the sky, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of the ocean.
Tiamat walked beside him, her long turquoise hair swaying with every step. She seemed content, her amethyst eyes calmly enjoying the view.
Raviel, on the other hand, walked a little ahead, occasionally glancing back at Allen with a knowing smile.
"You know," she said, folding her hands behind her back, "Husband, it looks like you are enjoying the journey by walking."
Allen shrugged. "It's not about the destination, I just want to spend time with you guys."
Raviel giggled. "Well, well~ who knew my husband was such a romantic?"
Allen glanced at her. "You're only realizing that now?"
She shot him a playful look but didn't respond. Instead, she turned her gaze forward. "Then I suppose we should enjoy this walk while it lasts. Atlantis isn't far now."
As they made their way to the harbor, the lively streets gradually gave way to the salty breeze of the sea.
The scent of fresh fish, damp wood, and ocean air filled the atmosphere, blending with the chatter of merchants advertising their wares.
Allen walked casually, hands resting behind the waists of his two women.
While Raviel and Tiamat stayed close by his side. It was impossible for them to go unnoticed—after all, Allen was accompanied by two breathtakingly beautiful women, even though they hide their strength. But each radiating an aura that set them apart from ordinary mortals.
Passersby stole curious glances at the trio, their expressions ranging from admiration to quiet wariness. Though some men might have been tempted to approach, Something about the presence made them hesitate. in this era the first rule where gods and goddesses often disguised themselves as humans. Don't offend people carelessly because if you don't have power your life will be short.
Raviel's ruby-red eyes held a knowing amusement, as if she was fully aware of the attention they were receiving but found it unworthy of her concern. Tiamat, on the other hand, remained expressionless, her amethyst eyes calm yet carrying an unexplainable pressure, as if she existed outside the realm of mortal understanding.
A few men whispered among themselves, debating whether Allen was some noble, a magus, or perhaps even a demigod in disguise. But none were foolish enough to act on their curiosity.
Allen, of course, was completely unbothered by all of this.
"Looks like we're causing quite a stir," he said, glancing at Raviel.
"Of course, dear," she giggled. "Walking around with two divine beauties—did you expect anything less?"
Tiamat tilted her head. "Master is very noticeable," she said softly. "But that is natural."
Allen let out a small chuckle. "Well, as long as no one causes trouble, I don't mind the attention."
With that, they continued toward the harbor, ready to board a ship bound for Atlantis.
....
In the middle of the sea.
The ship glided across the ocean, smoothly cutting through the waves. Tiamat stood near the bow of the ship, her long, turquoise hair flowing in the wind. Dressed in a simple blue dress, she looked out at the sea in awe, her amethyst eyes reflecting the sunlight. The ocean stretched endlessly before her, and for a moment, she seemed to be lost in thought.
Allen stepped beside her, following her gaze. "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Tiamat nodded softly, her fingers lightly brushing against the railing. "It reminds me of the seas I once knew... but different. Calmer."
He watched her for a moment before gently taking her hand.
Tiamat turned to him, eyes widening slightly at the warmth of his touch. Then, slowly, she smiled. After that they were silent, there were no romantic words.
Only silence, only the sea waves and the gentle wind accompanied them.
Behind them, Raviel stood quietly, her gaze lingering on the two of them. Unlike her usual playful remarks, she simply smiled, stepping forward to stand beside Allen. "Mind if I join," she murmured.
"Of course not" Allen glanced at her, noticing the way the wind played with the strands of her silver hair. Unlike Tiamat, who still carried an air of innocence, Raviel's gaze held something deeper—something knowing.
But right now Allen wanted to hug them right now and so he did.
No words came out of him, just a embrace.
"Hey... baby what's up all of a sudden"
"Do you mind if I simply want to hug you girls"
"Of course not" they both answered at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed.
Raviel and tiamat talked about their plans for Atlantis while Allen hugged them and listened to them talk. He looked out at the vast ocean, feeling the warmth of the two women beside him. This was the first time he had felt such deep feelings of love.
It wasn't a bad feeling.
As the ship carried them toward Atlantis, the sea breeze whispered through the air, wrapping them in its quiet embrace.
....
The next morning.
The vast ocean stretched endlessly before him, the rolling waves shimmering under the golden light of the rising sun.
The vast ocean stretched endlessly before him, the rolling waves shimmering under the golden light of the rising sun coming in from the deck windows of the ship.
Beside him were two beautiful women holding him tightly in bed. They didn't do it, they just slept normally last night, at least Allen wasn't a beast who only thought about sex for now.
Allen stood up and stood on the edge of the ship enjoying the sunrise, he studied the ship he was on, a vessel unlike anything made by human hands.
Sleek, and highly sophisticated, the ship was a blend of divine engineering and magic, gliding effortlessly through the water. "Atlantean technology was impressive for its time," he mused, watching the way the ship cut through the waves.
In the distance, he can see the island of Atlantis emerged on the horizon. Towering spires of marble and orichalcum stretched toward the heavens, gleaming beneath the divine radiance of the Machine Gods. Unlike the crude stone settlements of early humanity, Atlantis stood as a testament to perfection—a city built by mortal hands with just a touch of divine craftsmanship, sustained by the unfathomable power of its rulers.
Allen took a slow breath, the salt-kissed breeze brushing against his skin. Even after everything he had seen in this world, the sight of Atlantis still stirred something within him.
"Not bad," he murmured. "For a place that's going to get obliterated in less than a year, at least they made it look nice."
Raviel came over to him, she chuckled, leaning casually against the railing. "You should enjoy the view while you can, Husban. Before long, you'll have more pressing matters to deal with~."
Allen arched an eyebrow. "Oh? Like what?"
Raviel smiled, but instead of answering, she simply looked ahead, amusement dancing in her crimson eyes.
Before he could press her further, another presence stirred behind him—soft yet powerful, gentle yet eternal.
"Allen-sama," Tiamat's voice was quiet, filled with warmth.
He turned to find her standing a step behind him, her long turquoise hair flowing with the breeze, amethyst eyes filled with quiet devotion.
"Shall I prepare anything for you upon our arrival?" she asked.
Allen considered it for a moment before grinning. "Nah, I don't think it's necessary. How about we go around the place later and try some of the food there?."
Tiamat gave a small nod, her usual serene expression tinged with the slightest hint of amusement.
Arrival in the City of the Gods.
The docks of Atlantis bustled with activity, though the workers weren't ordinary humans. Instead, construction crews moved about in sleek exoskeletons, their mechanical limbs enhancing their every motion. The suits were a blend of divine engineering and human craftsmanship, allowing men to lift impossible weights with ease.
Allen watched with interest, tilting his head. "Huh. So, basically Iron Man suits but ancient?" He rubbed his chin. "Not bad. Give it a few centuries, and humanity might actually invent Wi-Fi."
Raviel chuckled beside her, adjusting the hem of her elegant dress. "Honey, you say that as if you can't do it. If you want, you can give them smart phones right now, you just need to use the 5th magic."
Allen shot her a look. "And ruin the aesthetic? Please. I have standards."
Tiamat, who had always been a faithful maid and wife, just smiled at their banter.
"Eh, might as well take a look around," Allen said. "Who knows? Maybe I'll find a nice souvenir before we accidentally trigger some divine drama."
Raviel's eyes twinkled. "Oh, I have a feeling you'll attract divine attention no matter what, dear."
Allen grinned. "Then I better make a good first impression."
He strolled forward with an easy confidence, hands in his pockets. Tiamat, walking close to his side, gently tugged on his sleeve. "Master, would you like to try some of the local food?"
His eyes lit up. "You know what? Yeah, let's see what god-tier cuisine tastes like."
They approached a food stall where a merchant stood behind a floating metal grill, flipping skewers of glowing meat. The air was rich with spices, and Allen felt his mouth water just from the scent.
"What's this?" he asked, pointing at the meat.
The vendor, a burly man wearing robes embroidered with gold, smiled. "Atlantean Flamebeast. Hunted in the wilds beyond the city and cooked with divine fire."
Allen snapped his fingers. "Say no more. Give me three."
The vendor handed him the skewers, and Allen took a bite. His eyes widened as a burst of flavor hit his tongue—a perfect blend of smoky heat and savory richness, like the best barbecue he'd ever had but enhanced tenfold.
"Alright," he admitted, chewing happily, "if this is how the gods eat, maybe they have a point."
Tiamat, watching him enjoy his meal. Her eyes widened in delight. "Master… this is wonderful!"
Raviel, ever elegant, took a delicate bite and nodded approvingly. "A refined taste indeed. Though, of course, nothing compares to my cooking~."
Allen grinned. "Oh? Guess I'll need a taste test later, then."
She smiled, warmth in her gaze. "I'll make something special just for you."
They wandered through the city, Allen casually sampling food, teasing Tiamat when she got a little too excited over sweet pastries, and shamelessly flirting with Raviel, who met his antics with amused affection. Right now, Atlantis was a paradise—untouched, unbroken, and perfect. The future could wait.
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