Volume 10. Chapter 300: The Solution Found By Instinct, And Your Last Insight. (Chapter 1201) (End)

Chapter 300: The Solution Found By Instinct, And Your Last Insight.

Guanyu: “I like these outfits, but do they truly work for me, dear? Be honest, please; I beg you to not allow even a hint of pity nor lie in your reply.” She asked with a smile, deciding that I was the one to cement her new style.

Vulely: “Like the others in this style that Celia made for you, it is perfect. Of course, you’d look amazing in a dress, whenever you wish to wear something like that, maybe on a special occasion. The Cultivation robes weren’t to my taste, but I’m sure that, to whoever does like such clothing, you were great in them as well. No reason to be so unsure of your beauty, Guanyu; you’re no less than any of Celia’s wives, if not at a bit higher of a level.” Was my honest answer on the matter, nothing extra added in.

Thud!

Vulely: “( ? _ ? )”

Guanyu: “S-sorry, you just exactly said what I wanted to hear, while still being truthful. It was but a fleeting second of overwhelming sexual attraction, I prefer us as mother and daughter. I well and truly do, I swear this.” She expressed with a deeply remorseful tone, even bowing to me.

Vulely: “Eh, you held back a lot. Knowing you, if any girl catches your eye…you’d basically act very close to how a rapist would.” I cheekily replied with an unbothered shrug, giggling a bit.

Guanyu: “( ’-’ ~)”

The woman had done a wall slam to me, a kabedon to those who’re cultured. Thankfully, despite Guanyu being in a dominant ‘I’ll take what I want, whenever and however I please!’ mood due to her new attire, she stopped quickly. My lips weren’t at all close to be taken forcefully, with the Cultivator backing away before even our breasts pressed together. Guanyu still being sexually attracted to me isn’t an issue, either. I’m the same in that regard, you see. Mother and daughter is the relationship we want, our shared sexual interested won’t derail that.

Perhaps in a few thousand, or millions of years from now, we’ll switch to sex friends, or even lovers; I have no idea, nor do I really care. Mortals often push such things into the future, and Higher Beings are even more lazy than they are. Anyway, Guanyu was wrong about being a nudist. Celia accurately guessed that her wife wanted to look as powerful as she very well knew that she already was. As such, she offered Guanyu professional, while still not sacrificing beauty, clothing that an ultra wealthy female CEO would wear in her office. The robes lack this power, as 99.99% of people in Home do not understand how they rank Guanyu; on the other hand, CEO OL clothing does that perfectly.

Vulely: “So, are you going to start a company, or just wear clothing that makes it seem like you do have a massive business or two?” I asked with a curious, though mostly joking tone.

Guanyu: “Oh, I have no intentions of playing such a role, Vulely. Looking the part is fine enough for me. Rather, I need to get used to wearing these glasses… Annoying to adjust to, but I understand why Aelia wears them now.” She denied with a laugh.

Vulely: “Yeah, glasses, at least those professional, half-rim types really do make one look intelligent, as well as dominant. Do you have any plans for today, Guanyu?” I replied with praise, before asking another thing of her.

Guanyu: “Celia and I are going to a random, modern Dimension for a date. Something about an aquarium being part of said outing. I struggle to grasp how looking at random, trapped sea creatures is romantic…but Celia is one to always surprise me, blow well beyond my wildest expectations.” She answered with an excited tone that she was unable to hide, her smile equally wide.

Chatting for a bit more, I then bid my mother farewell; Guanyu likely then going on that previously mentioned date. Hm? That’s it? The final chapter, and Celia isn’t directly involved in it, nor even appears? Is that not absolutely horrible writing?! A lackluster end!? No, no; not at all. If that was the case, I would have left with that last passage; but I’m a far more moral and fair woman than one who’d do that. Although, this is the end. The narration long since stopped having any true value to us, no longer a tool for survival. At most, it was a pet project, I won’t even get paid!

Speaking of which, imagination is a powerful tool, you know. Lots of things must eventually end, like this narration. Unlike Mortals, and this narration, we’re eternal; more antics and entertaining things will happen to us, easily able to add at least 5,000 more chapters. But, alas, I don’t have any desire to continue beyond this point, and won’t do so. Think of whatever you wish might occur for my family in the future, there is a non-zero chance that it actually will happen. This has been your (hopefully) beloved, dearest, forever cherished, beautiful narrator Vulely, signing off permanently. Sayonara, dear readers, I may or may not completely forget about you and this narration within the next 5,000 years!!! Teehee~!