Chapter 141: Be her god?
<span style="font-weight:400">“What the fuck, Skull? Why did you do that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The air was thick with tension as M Rose directed her piercing gaze towards Kazuya, her face veiled by an uncharacteristic scowl. His offense was trimming his majestic silver hair. The new slicked back hairstyle added a touch of professionalism to his overall look. The person who saw him in Hueco Mundo as a Hollow would have easily identified him by his eye-catching hairstyle. He had to mix things up.
<span style="font-weight:400">(A/N: Imagine Archer’s hairstyle lol.)
<span style="font-weight:400">His new hairstyle unexpectedly caused M Rose to freak out, leaving him a bit bewildered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Api rolled her eyes and let out a disdainful huff. “Why are you throwing a tantrum? He looks so much better, like I can see his face without his hair getting in the way.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose was usually assertive and fearless. Right now she looked flustered. Her lips parted as if to retort, but all she managed was a whisper. “He looked better before.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun moved closer, eyes glinting in the face of an opportunity to tease M Rose. “Oh, I think I understand,” she purred. “Husband’s previous hairstyle resembled a lion’s mane, and we all know Rose is a lioness through and through.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I loved his previous hair,” M Rose confessed. “Because it looked infinitely better.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s just hair.” Kazuya reached out and stroked M Rose’s ck mane. “They’ll grow back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The tender caress and the subtle smirk in his eyes had the desired effect. Her cheeks bloomed into a subtle rose hue. “Promise you won’t cut it again without telling me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He let his fingers linger a moment longer on her scalp before retracting his hand. “You own the rights to my hair now. Happy?””
<span style="font-weight:400">Laughing softly, she yanked him down next to her on the plush couch. “You’ve given Api enough of your time. Now it’s my turn.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun quietly moved over and snuggled up next to him, putting her head in hisp. “He can spoil us both. It saves him the time he can spend with our Queen Harribel.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Works for me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The bully and the bullied resolved their issues when they had to be around him. He couldn’t be more ecstatic about their bond.
<span style="font-weight:400">Api watched Kazuya’s sunny smile as he was surrounded by her friends. An indescribable warmth washed over her. “I’ll fetch the groceries then. Kazuya, do you want something?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya didn’t miss the fleeting yet tender expression that briefly crossed Api''s face. This time, she genuinely felt happiness for him, rather than envy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Some sweet dango,” he requested, the very mention of the treat causing his eyes to light up with anticipation. “And lots of sake.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You want to drink Alcohol?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yup.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Api’s lips curled into a tender smile as she twirled her keys around her finger, pivoting gracefully on her heel. “Got you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">{Drinking tonight, are we? Who is the luckydy to apany you?}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘How about everyone?’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Hooo, an orgy. I’ll watch it from the sidelines then.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Coward.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{The Demon Empress is no coward but a bashful maiden in love,} Nami said with a giggle. {I have an idea to indulge Api’s Aspect of Death. Make her dress as a nun! Let her worship you and thend you walk upon. Roley as her god.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘That’s too much. I’m not going to degrade her existence just to raise her power.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">As much as he loved a nun cosy, he’d never force Api to do anything against her wishes. He fought for his own freedom and believed that his lovers deserve nothing less than the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Then you can turn her into your maid. Teach her the ways of a devoted maid!}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I’ll see.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">He nudged Sung-Sun. “I don’t see Tier anywhere.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Took the kid outside with Lisa,” M Rose chimed in with a mischievous grin. “You got reced by a little girl. If you want to cry your heart out, feel free to borrow my shoulder.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Can I borrow your chest?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eh, I don’t see any problem with that,” she giggled. “Just know Harribel-sama won’t ever rece you. She loves you too much.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun guided his hands to squeeze her breasts. “You haven’t wifed her up yet. You may use my royal pair to heal your broken heart.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t mind me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose’s eyes narrowed as she watched Kazuya yfully teasing Sung-Sun’s breasts. Though she found Kazuya to be the epitome of all the traits she admired—strength, protection, and courage—there was an intangible force that held her back, preventing her from fully surrendering to her passion. All she could hear was the persistent whisper of her instincts, warning her that things would never work out with Kazuya.
<span style="font-weight:400">He abruptly stopped his yful antics and directed his attention towards her. “Rose, like I told you before, you don’t have to bottle up your troubles and anxieties. We’re here to listen.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s nothing,” she deflected, evading the weight of her own feelings as she fumbled with the remote. “What do you wanna watch?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anything you suggest.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose searched through the channels, hoping to find something captivating, but all she found was a sea of mediocrity. “It’s all boring.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Husband,e to my room. We’ll read my spicy older women manga I borrowed from Lisa.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lisa had led her down the rabbit hole, and now Sung-Sun wanted to pull him in too. Unfortunately for them, he was already a bigger degenerate than both of thembined.
<span style="font-weight:400">{They can’tpete with the Lords of Degeneracy.}
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose red at Sung-Sun. “Why are you so damn horny all the time?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re the strange one who doesn’t get horny around Husband!” Sung-Sun retorted with a cheekyugh. “Husband, let’s make some heartwarming memories in my abode.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, he’ll stay here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The Snake and Lioness began pulling at his arms in a literal tug-of-war. He found himself yanked back and forth, both growling at each other as they fought over him like he was a toy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Girls,” hemanded, his voice dropping to a chilling tone that sliced through their heated battle. “Stop this shit right now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun relented with a sigh. “I concede. Snakes aren’t meant to win against goris in raw strength.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose hugged his arm like a trophy and stuck out her tongue, her expression the epitome of childish gloating. “Loser~.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun leaned in, her lips lightly brushing his cheek as she whispered her next move. “Husband, your objective now is to make her ept you as her mate. Seed or no threesomes <i><span style="font-weight:400">ever</i><span style="font-weight:400">.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Challenge epted.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Losing the pleasure of a threesome, especially with the erotic Sung-Sun, was not even an option. After the earlier event in Hueco Mundo, he had full confidence to make M Rose ept him.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Rise to the asion, O’ Prince of Hollows.}