"I am going to attend Xephila Voniac Academy in no time. Honestly I don't know your current plans dear 'Goddess'."
Anorax asked. He sipped on his juice in delight. Everything here was top notch.
Lisaria was the most undisturbed here. She licked here flavoured ice cream eyeing the two in silence.
Medusa licked her lips seductively. They had to become used to it as this was the Goddess's nature. Though he had a hard time doing so.
"Well~As I said am homeless here. You destroyed my home, as a gentleman you should take responsibility~" She said 'seriously'.
His lips twisted.
"I don't know why you want to go there but..." She leaned forward. He could clearly see her deep cleavage. "As I said once you are able to learn 'control', I may think of doing other things 'maybe'."
Anorax wasn't going to refuse her offer. It was a win-win anyway. He would learn more about the 'God Realm' from her.
"What's the catch?" He didn't think she was doing it for free.
Medusa smiled. She glanced at the ever watching golden haired woman.
"You know, Lisaria is at the Peak of her bloodline, right." She asked with curiosity.
"Yes."
"As I created my body, I failed to make my bloodline pure as it is for the real body. I have spent countless years pushing it to the Peak but I couldn't. That's where you come in, your unique more than I initially thought. Maybe a drop of your blood will-"
"Stop!!"
Lisaria who had been quiet said firmly. This time she looked more serious than ever.
"Anorax, you can't offer your blood to anyone no matter what. 'She' will intervene. The one you give it will die. You of all people know the consequences." She spoke with a rare serious tone, her gaze sharp.
"I know how strong and mighty a Goddess is but trust me on this Medusa, 'one' drop you die. And without 'her' consent his blood is as good as water to you."
Medusa frowned. This seemed more dangerous than she initially thought. Her gaze focused on the devilishly handsome man.
"What are you?" She asked this time curiosity eating up her mind. "And most importantly, who is 'She'."
Lisaria returned to her licking as usual.
"Since you will stick around for who knows how long, Lisaria has already answered you. You can't have my blood." He said calmly.
"That's the direct way, however just staying near you has already did wonders during your breakthrough. I can wait."
They chatted about various things. Time flew till it was night.
They left satisfied.
Everyone entered their room. He changed into nightwear.
The forum, 'Shadow' was filled with various requests. This was the forum he created to sale off the 'useless' treasures. The customers were extremely wealthy individuals.
He met some of them in person, but most of the time he only gave out the addresses where they found the 'packages'.
The forum was anonymous, the same went went for his customers.
Tomorrow he was going to meet up with one of them. The customer wanted to buy a Moonlight stone. The stones were very rare that very few individuals knew of their value on Urax.
He fell asleep. It had been a long and tiring day. Though he enjoyed alot.
Morning came, his eyes opened.
A new day always comes with new experiences. I immediately invigorated myself in preparation for some 'money'.
I descended for the living room. I could hear giggles and laughter in the kitchen. I curiously approached.
Medusa was narrating her 'exciting' adventures in the God Realm.
"Sadly for him, I had to gorge out his eyes. He looked at me with 'lust' which was disgusting. Actually my body is so pure that no 'male' who lays his eyes on me lives to see the next day." Medusa hissed. Her expression filled with pure digest.
I peeked inside, coincidentally looking at her body. She was in her true form. A long golden scaled tail coiled on the floor. Her firm breasts bare. I gulped. My body heated up to which I quickly backed away.
But...
"Where do you think your going, boy~. Don't you think it's rude to peek at people."
Medusa was already behind him. Her signature grin plastered on her face. The snakes hissed.
"It's not my fault here. Am not the one walking around 'naked', what did you expect. Your lucky am a gentleman here orelse.." I turned my attention towards the unfazed Lisa who was busy cooking."Goodmorning, Lisa. Did you sleep well~."
I swiftly closed the distance towards my lovely 'Angel'. I embraced her from behind. Her body shuddered.
Medusa flashed a smile. She hugged him from behind.
He froze.
"What a lovely morning~ Don't you think so. You want to ignore this Goddess." She hissed seductively in his ear. He felt his body heat up at an alarming rate. He felt a rush of blood. He blew hot air in Lisaria's ear.
"..?"
She disappeared. He was not any better. He bolted away in a flash.
"Hahaha.. How cute~" She laughed heartedly. She hummed in silence as she cooked.
After what seemed like an eternity, food was served. They ate in silence. Medusa's happy expression didn't make them feel any better.
'How did I get caught up in this mess?' Lisa thought.
"Today am going to meet a good customer of 'mine'. I want to milk out a good fortune from him. You know, having such 'understanding' customers saves me alot. They are always up for the good no matter the 'price'." He said with a sly smile. Gone was the previous mood, now before them was a business man.
"What 'goods' do you sell exactly?" She asked curiously.
"I sell 'treasures' from the ruins I personally raid." He answered honestly.
Medusa frowned. She had mountains of treasures with her in her personal Realm.
"Well it's actually 'trash' that I sell. They are completely useless things to me. They fill up my 'space' you know. Its kind of annoying. I only like useful treasures afterall." He spoke with clear irritation on his face.
Lisaria's mood immediately brightened up. Medusa's curiosity got better of her. She slithered towards him.
"What kind of 'trash' do you sell?"
A small box appeared in his hands. With a broad smile, he opened it.
Swoosh
A bright blue light lit the room. The raw energy radiating from the small blue stone.
"What the- huh.?" She thought it had ended but he pulled out a vial. A heavy pressure descended in the room.
Her expressions switched rapidly. This was too shocking to be true.
"Is this what you 'mean' by 'trash'?" She asked just to be sure.
"Yes, I haven't found anything of value to me." He said with a heavy breath. He stored away everything.
Nothing entertained Lisaria as she sensed a 'slight' fear the moment the vial appeared.
"I didn't expect the 'Medusa' to be frightened by a drop of lizard blood." Lisaria said in amusement.
"The blood and essence are not morethan two years. And that damn lizard bloodline is stronger than mine currently, what did you expect?" She spoke in frustration. Her golden slits narrowed dangerously.
'I need to reach my peak as soon as possible.'
Lisaria smiled inwardly. She knew Goddesses despised being looked down on. That vial acted as fuel to push the Goddess on edge'.
Anorax walked out of the villa. He inhaled deeply. The air outside was too refreshing.
A small golden snake coiled around his neck. Being a magical world, this was not strange as people had their own 'pets'.
He had decided to walk towards the rendezvous.
A huge temple which sat on a vast piece of land stood before him. Thousands of believers could be seen walking around. It was a literal 'sea' of people.
He passed through them tactfully aiming for the main building. The building style was ancient for this modern civilisation.
Inside, it was a Grand Hall housing thousands. He walked towards an empty seat.
An old man nodded at him. They then focused at the Priest.
He was an old man who appeared to be in his 60s.
"...the Gods will 'protect' you with everything they have. You don't have to 'worry' about anything."
The preaching continued for about 30 minutes.
"I can't believe I have just spent my time hearing something boring." Medusa felt sick the more she listened.
"It's just for business, dear Medusa. If not, well I have a literal Goddess here. Your blessings are more potent than what these 'mortals' receive."
"Good that you know that, this place is disgusting." Medusa hissed dangerously.
This temple was associated with male Gods. Some tried to prob her. The Goddess's anger was palpable.
She refrained from making a scene. Lisaria's giggles served drove her frustration to the limit.
Anorax felt the divine energy around him stir. Thankfully the Priest finished everything in time.
'Sigh, I will die of stress from this. Those damn old Gods don't know the meaning of privacy.'
His back was drenched in sweat. Medusa had unconsciously released a tiny bit of her power to ward off the probing.
The Priest entered a separate chamber. Anorax walked vigilantly as he followed.
There, an old man sat on a small chair around table. He didn't immediately approach. His gaze landed on various old paintings which were far too old.
"You have a unique way to preserve history. I don't know what people will think once they know that some of the Gods were mortals." He said and looked at the old man who had a surprised expression."It's just obvious to me, Old priest or Richard, well that's none of my business, hehe."
He eventually sat down opposite the Old priest.
"You know quite much for a young man." He eventually talked after sometime.