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Chapter 61 - Chapter 58: Morning Reverence

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The golden rays of Skypiea's artificial sun filtered gently through the open arches of the floating castle, casting a warm, honeyed glow over satin sheets tangled across the grand bed. The air still smelled faintly of passion—of heated breaths, perfume, and the sharp, primal scent of desire.

Rael stirred first.

His eyes cracked open, momentarily adjusting to the soft light, before he became aware of the gentle weight pressing on his body. Three.

Kaya was curled against his right side, her blonde hair splayed across his chest, one hand possessively draped over his abdomen. On his left, Vivi, bare and regal even in sleep, lay with her lips brushing his shoulder, blue hair fanned behind her like a silken veil. Atop him, half-awake and murmuring something in a sultry tone, Robin straddled his thigh lazily, her expression unreadable, even in sleep.

Rael blinked.

Damn... That actually happened.

His body ached, but in a satisfying way—a reminder of the long, relentless night that had pushed them all past the edge more than once. A small smirk curled on his lips, but he quickly wiped it away with his hand, brushing back some of Robin's hair.

They had been fierce, each in their own way.

Kaya, once soft and shy, had been the first to submit—but the first to demand more, her inner fire unlocking mid-way through the night. She had clung to him, begged him, whispered things that made even Robin pause.

Vivi, proud and passionate, had been untamed, every kiss a challenge, every moan a declaration of her desire to not just share him—but conquer him.

Robin... She had been a different beast altogether. Playful, patient, and devastatingly skilled. She didn't just make love—she orchestrated, like a historian writing her own private chapter of indulgence. Every movement, every whisper was controlled… until it wasn't. Until she lost control.

And now here they were.

Rael slowly eased out from beneath Robin, who murmured and shifted but didn't wake. He pulled the sheet over them gently before walking toward the balcony, his body still bare beneath a loose silk robe given by the Skypieans.

He inhaled deeply, taking in the fresh morning air.

What he didn't see—couldn't see—was the massive mural being painted on the side of one of Skypiea's temples. A glowing golden figure, hand extended, lightning crackling at his feet.

Him.

He also didn't hear the dozens of priests gathered in white robes at the base of the clouds, chanting softly:"The Sky God has descended… the True Judgment… the One who felled the Tyrant."Nor did he notice the Elder Priest, trembling with tears in his eyes as he led the new faith. The Church of Ethanos—newborn and rapidly growing.

Rael yawned and scratched the back of his head, completely unaware.

Back inside the room, the sounds of stirring bodies brought his attention back.

"I'm sore..." Kaya murmured with a flushed face as she sat up, clutching the sheet to her chest. "In places I didn't know could be sore."

"You weren't complaining last night," Vivi smirked, her voice husky as she stretched like a cat, completely unbothered by her nakedness.

Robin chuckled as she rolled over, resting her chin on a pillow. "You made quite the spectacle, Ethan."

"Did I?" he said innocently, walking back toward the bed and pouring himself a glass of Skypiean fruit wine.

"You were like a beast," Vivi teased.

Kaya blushed but smiled. "I didn't know you were capable of that much… stamina."

Rael smirked. "Let's just say… I've had some experience."

Robin raised an eyebrow. "Some?"

Vivi narrowed her eyes playfully. "You're hiding something."

Rael just gave them a lazy grin. "Let's call it… battle-hardened muscle memory."

The girls didn't press further—not yet. But they exchanged glances. There was too much mystery around this man. Too much power. Too much control. Too much history in his eyes.

Still, in this moment, they didn't care. Right now, he wasn't a god, a warrior, or a savior. He was theirs.

Outside the Temple Grounds

The elder priest raised his staff high as the people of Skypiea gathered.

"Today, we cast off the false god Enel! We have witnessed judgment, true judgment! And we have seen divinity walk among us!"

Cries of praise echoed from cloud to cloud.

Statues were already being carved. A relic—a bloodied piece of Ethan's tunic from the battle—was being enshrined. The Church of Ethanos was forming doctrine, rules, scripture.

Rael, back in the floating palace, sneezed.

"Someone's talking about me," he muttered.

Robin, who was nibbling fruit in bed, smirked. "Probably planning how to make you breakfast."

"I can think of something better than breakfast," Vivi purred, running a hand across his stomach.

"Vivi!" Kaya gasped—but her eyes gleamed.

Robin set her fruit aside. "Hmm. Round two?"

Rael blinked. "…I need a cold shower."

Three hands grabbed him before he could get far.

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