episode_0357

Nari opened her eyes again.

She didn’t know how many times she’d fainted and woken up. She tidied her messy hair and sat up, noticing dolls floating around in the vast space.

She hugged the smallest doll in front. The doll, nestled in her arms, immediately opened her eyes.

“Oh… Is it over?”

“Yes.”

“All of it?”

“All of it.”

Yuri, eyes half-open, smiled faintly. Nari knew exactly what she was thinking; it was impossible not to. With slightly furrowed brows, Yuri buried her face in Nari’s chest and sobbed. Who couldn’t understand her feelings?

Nari gently stroked Yuri’s hair, then moved on.

This time, Yuri reached out and grabbed another small doll. She too, opened her eyes quickly.

“Uh… Wh-what happened…?”

“It’s over.”

“Ev-everything…?”

“Yes, everything.”

Lulu turned her gaze towards Nari. After looking at Nari’s smile for a moment, she too, wiped away tears and smiled in relief.

“That’s good…”

“Yeah. Come here too.”

With her red hair cascading down, she approached Nari. Buried in Nari’s chest, she trembled, releasing the tension.

“Haa… Really…”

“You did well. Let’s go and rest.”

“Her Highness worked the hardest…”

As everyone showed their reactions with bare faces, an inexplicable anticipation swelled within Nari. How would the others react?

A naughty curiosity arose.

Nari moved towards Nix, floating in the air. Yuri and Lulu followed, clinging to her like sausages.

“Mmm… Mmm…”

The spirit, seemingly asleep, was in a state of temporary unconsciousness due to sleep, and because the spirit’s nature meant its consciousness itself was the trigger for magic, the body-creating magic had stopped.

In other words, except for its head, which was a solid mass of subconsciousness called dreams, the rest of its body was turning into black mist and drifting away.

In short, it looked like a floating head with a black jellyfish attached below.

Since Nix usually didn’t sleep deeply, this sight was bound to be strange to everyone, including Nari. Nari simply chuckled and approached her.

She curled her thumb and index finger, slowly extending her hand as if to give a light tap on the forehead. But then she relaxed her grip, extending her index finger and bringing it to Nix’s lips.

“Hup- Mmm…”

Nix began to suck on Nari’s finger like a baby. Of course, the cute, baby-like sucking only lasted about two seconds.

Immediately afterward, as if by habit, her tongue came out first to support her finger, pressing her lips close to prevent anything from escaping, and she moved her head back and forth, lewdly caressing while greedily inhaling.

In short, she performed fellatio.

“Should I just wake her up?”

“Just a moment. I want to try something.”

Two people stopped Nari, who was about to lift her skirt and pull down her panties, and Nix, rolled up like laundry, followed behind the three.

Of course, she didn’t wake up.

Aspi was sitting cross-legged. While calling it “sitting” might be a bit of a stretch, it was a sitting position, except it was upside down.

And she opened her eyes immediately.

“It’s… over?”

“Yeah. Aspi, you’re next.”

“Yes… ev-everything…?”

As she naturally stood up, she looked surprised at Nix’s appearance. She chuckled, thinking it was Nix’s favorite train game or something.

And Tier—

“Goodness, is this a watermelon or what.”

—Her chest’s mass generated gravity, pulling Nari towards it. It wasn’t that she unconsciously placed her hand on the plump, touchable breasts.

Of course, once her hand was there, it was only natural to massage them wholeheartedly. Nari kneaded Tier’s breasts until she could feel the nipples hardening under her clothes.

“Ugh—”

When consciousness returned, Nari’s hand on her chest was felt before her eyes even opened. So Tier pretended to be still asleep. She opened her eyes slowly, smiling seductively.

“If, if you were going to touch them, you could have said something…”

Immediately cheerful upon waking, Tier followed behind Nari without saying much, smiling.

Finally, they approached Eve, who was sleeping in the middle of space.

“Sleeping like that will give you a stiff neck, young lady.”

“Gasp—”

Eve opened her eyes wide. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her pupils darted around. She seemed quite scared.

“What’s wrong, Eve.”

“I, I had a dream… a sad dream of you leaving far away, a place we could never reach… alone… alone and lonely…”

Nari’s lips paused briefly as she smiled gently, trying to reassure Eve.

Then she finished smiling.

“Yes. It was a dream, a dream.”

“I-it was a dream…?”

“Yes.”

And Eve buried her face in Nari’s chest. She trembled for a moment, then hugged Nari tightly.

As if pleading her not to leave, considerable strength resided in her arms. Nari stroked Eve’s light blue hair.

“I’m not going. I’m not going anywhere.”

“Now… let’s stay together forever…”

“Yes. I’ll always be by your side.”

Nari’s words were absolute. If she said so, it was so.

Her six wives, each clinging to different parts of Nari’s body, wept tears of relief and smiled. It was truly all over. There would be no more dangers, no more hardships, only endless happiness from now on.

Then, Nari looked up at the center of the cosmos.

At ‘the cosmos’ that had killed Azathoth, become Azathoth itself, and was still watching over all of this.

“Let’s go home.”

And she didn’t smile.

Because she knew that the role she had been given…was the happiest role of all the ‘Naris’.

. . .

Nari and everyone returned.

“Um… this is too tight around the chest. Do I really have to wear this?”

The first thing Nari wanted was a wedding. She deeply wanted to see her wives in wedding dresses, from the closest vantage point, where every pore was visible in the VIP section.

There was another reason beyond her own desire. She’d only asked them to be her wives, but she’d never actually had a proper wedding.

“It’s the, outfit, you, personally, chose—!”

Kwaak—

“Uwaaack! No, Yuri! Stop squeezing! My chest feels like a pancake—!”

Of course, if Nari said it was just talk, she’d be wrong. She had too many things to finish.

She had accomplished nothing properly, enemies arrived relentlessly, and when she finished a battle and looked toward the far reaches of the cosmos, it always felt like the final boss was watching her.

Furthermore, she gave them invaluable gifts out of a sense of apology. Wands, swords, staffs, etc… she made the best quality items each needed. A little of Nari’s power was infused in them, making them irreplaceable anywhere.

“Ugh, ugh… I’m dying…”

“Have you gained even more weight…? I told you to exercise properly, right? You’re like this because you’re always eating fried chicken and beer and sleeping late.”

“Bu-but… how can I resist fried chicken and beer…”

And, now that they’d already postponed it so much, the wedding had to be held on the best possible day.

They’d already defeated demons from beyond the cosmos, so calming the turbulent atmosphere of the continent was nothing difficult.

Therefore, the first thing Nari did was unify the continent.

“Here’s the speech Nix wrote.”

“Wow… It’s long…”

“Nix is fast asleep. She said she’d try to adjust the timing… but I guess I should go wake her up.”

Today was the first day of that unification and the commemoration of the future of a continent that would be peaceful for centuries to come.

For the record, it wasn’t a forceful military unification like the Naipfranz Kingdom.

There was no need or meaning to it. The Liberty Port free trade city, the Lumious Holy Kingdom, even the Ubiet Empire, all owed Nari a debt.

None of them wanted to repeat the bloody history of the past and wished to maintain a friendly relationship.

Nari took the lead, establishing a single federation.

“But… what’s the name of our federation?”

“How about the ‘Lily Lover Federation’?”

“Since I cut your hair yesterday, should I cut…down there… today?”

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding…”

Nari received the speech Nix had prepared. Of course Nix had edited and proofread it, but the most important content was the result of negotiations between the heads of each country.

Emphasis on independence. Armaments were permitted, tariffs were lowered, and they compromised so they could understand each other and cooperate as much as possible.

Of course, the Ubiet Empire, which couldn’t remove its war criminal title even if it wanted to, had a few more disadvantageous clauses. But there was no way to object. Better the devil you know.

The most important thing was their pledge to help each other forever and to govern their territories according to Nari’s will.

“Whew… I’m so nervous today. Why is this happening? I wasn’t this nervous during the Academy finals.”

“Want me to touch your breasts?”

“Yeah, thanks…”

Mol-kang-

Having calmed her nerves by touching Yuri’s breasts for a moment, the other wives, smelling something interesting, started to appear one by one outside the waiting room.

Aspi, in a stiff pose, was waiting below the stage but couldn’t help but peek into the waiting room.

Lulu and Eve also peered through the crack in the door, licking their lips. Yuri’s breasts were always beautifully shaped. The color was fresh, cute…

‘Ah, but my breasts are better to touch…!!’

Their throats tightened. They anxiously waited for Nari to get tired of Yuri’s breasts.

Kwaang-!

And there was someone who wouldn’t wait. Regardless of the Unification Day or Nari’s inauguration ceremony, she was an amazing woman with a great ego who could never be left out of breast-related conversations.

“There! Touch mine too!”

Putting down her staff, throwing off her hat, and revealing her large breasts through the side slit of her black habit was none other than the saint, Tier.

She shook her even larger breasts and even snorted.

“Uwaaaaah! No!!”

A dark spirit appeared, breaking through the waiting room wall. The story about falling asleep from editing the speech was a false rumor. Nix also fluttered towards Nari, full of vigor.

“I… I guess so.”

Licking her lips and fiddling with her devilish hands, Nari was stopped by Yuri, who was right in front of her.

Taat-

“That’s enough. It’s time to go on stage.”

Yuri looked at the five of them one by one. A sharp, electric gaze pierced them.

“Hi, hiik…”

“I’m sorryI’m sorryI’m sorry…”

The dignity of the first wife was immortal. Causing a commotion here and ruining the most important event in continental history would be a major blow to Nari’s reputation.

Nari just swallowed her saliva and walked to the stage.

Tabak-

Countless people stood in the line.

Those who had lost people, lost love, and no longer wanted to suffer.

From now on, Nari would bear their happiness. The weight was naturally heavy. She could see the people, holding their trembling hands, eyes tightly shut, as if praying for everything to go well.

Nari was no different. She wanted happiness, peace, and love.

Instead of bickering and insulting each other, she wished they could spend even a second more seeing, speaking to, and loving the people they loved.

That was Nari’s true heart.

“Hooo…”

With trembling hands, she stood in the center of the stage, put down the speech, and looked at the first line.

“Greetings. Narita Floraine Naipfranz, Crown Princess of Naipfranz.”

Her gaze ran down the words one by one. Reading was easy enough. But this was a speech. She had to display eye contact, body movements, tone, intonation, inflection, everything, befitting a leader.

(Putting her hand on her chest)

She followed the speech exactly, reading the descriptions written throughout it. It was written after advice from Nix and several experts, which she needed.

“We have suffered pain. We don’t want to suffer pain anymore. Of course, that’s impossible. Reality is thirty times more cruel than our dreams.”

It was true. The content of the speech wasn’t particularly different from Nari’s thoughts.

However… did she really have to follow the script exactly?

That thought exploded at the moment she reached the name of the federation.

“From now on, the future of our Central Continent Federation… may it prosper forever…”

Her eyebrows wiggled like inchworms. If Nari’s expression were to be put into words, it would be roughly, “Eww, what’s this?”

Simple was good, but it was too mild, not fun… and what was that.

Too bland, wasn’t it?

Nari turned her head to look behind the stage. Yuri and the other wives shook their heads repeatedly.

She looked down at the stage. The retainers who had proofread the speech looked up at Nari with terrified faces.

Psik-

Nari laughed.

“…It’s sickening.”

Warm sunlight bathed the central plaza. Nari hopped up and put her foot on the podium.

Chwaaaak—

Ripping up the speech, the Crown Princess Narita laughed brightly, with a wild look in her eyes.

Her toes had reached that long-awaited peaceful land, and with a blissful sense of liberation, she raised her arms and shouted to everyone watching.

“From now on, our name will be… the Florence Federation! And I, who have defeated even the demons, shall protect the peace of this world!”

Some widened their eyes, some rubbed their foreheads.

And everyone rejoiced at Nari’s declaration and cheered loudly.

“Waaaah!”

“Florence Federation!”

“Narita! Narita! Narita!”

It was all over.

The script was torn up, the speech was ruined, but this peaceful day would be recorded in history to be told for ages.

Nari laughed. She just laughed.

In her eyes, she saw her six wives rejoicing.

Somehow, they were already in their wedding dresses.

It was a warm spring day.

-End-

BONUS

Who decided to end it?

“Kukuk—Is that so… Is this the ending you’ve chosen?”

Nyarlathotep laughed in the middle of the cosmos.

The meaning of that laughter was insignificant.

The one who drove away the darkness of this universe, ultimately desired a simple dream of living happily with his wives.

That dream was only half fulfilled.

Nyarlathotep, born from chaos and formed by chaos, quite liked the ending the new god had set.

Because half order and half chaos remained.

“As expected… In this boring universe, only you can move me. My blind father, my foolish father…”

Nyarlathotep laughed.

The meaning of the laughter… was, again, insignificant.

Blame, ridicule, scorn… and respect, awe, love, etc., meaningless emotions.

Whether she laughs, cries, or screams, ultimately, everything in this universe revolves around Nari.

That is a truth that will not change in the slightest, and will continue forever, unless a tremendous anomaly occurs.

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“What the hell are you ending it like that for?!”

A woman in a stretched-out t-shirt shouted.

She was half-lying, half-sitting in a gaming chair, throwing a remote control at the monitor. Then she huffed, looking extremely angry.

That was me…

“Hey, we haven’t even had the final sex scene yet, especially the 7P, which I was most looking forward to, ugh… No wedding, no childbirth scenes, no story of a big family sitting around the table and eating a meal peacefully…!!”

Damn it, seriously!

I could do better than that. Anniversary? Inauguration? I don’t care! If my honor was so fragile it would shatter from some quickie in a waiting room, it would have shattered long ago.

Aren’t heroes supposed to be womanizers? If you’re going to point fingers just because I got some women, then you go save the world, damn it!

“Haa, haa… Aaah, I want to have sex.”

So I decided to do it myself.

What difference does it make? I’m the universe itself now, there’s nothing I can’t do.

Nor was there anything saying I shouldn’t. Azathoth himself said that he often intervenes directly when problems arise, didn’t he?

Beep—beep—

I searched the monitor, selecting an appropriate scene.

“Found it, 7P sex!”

And it’s not difficult for me to insert myself into that scene.

This is a story of countless possibilities.

A story that will stimulate my monotonous and boring days, now that I have become the universe itself.

A story of a mass of desires that is still hungry and far from satisfied.

Because originally, even when a story ends, the characters within the story live on forever.