Heavenly Opposers

Chapter  241 - 240-Lets Make Her My Servent.

'This is a hard decision to make.'

While Azrail thought of this, Valencia entered into his room, her gaze lingering happily on him, and the moment it was just the two of them, the veil on her face got taken down, as that stunning face appeared to the world. Seeing her, Azrail stood up from the bed, she, without wasting a moment, jumped into his embrace and hugged him tight, this making him smile a bit while relaxing his body as Valencia spoke.

"I could feel all your complex emotions, I just wanted to make you relax."

Her soft, smooth voice, like silk, blooming in Azrail's ears as he, already now feeling like his mind calmed down, spoke, patting Valencia's back.

"Don't worry, I am fine." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

To this, she raised her head to look at him, those pink eyes of hers fully focused on him, and it was at that moment, that Rhea, the little mischievous fox, jumped right out of Valencia's soul space, the little one soon settling and jumping above Azrail's head.

"Nei~nei!~."

Such cute sounds were being unleashed from her as she kept bouncing around, seeing this Azrail smiled, the little warmth all around, helping the dark thoughts that were taking over his mind calm down. Thus, holding Valencia's shoulder, he placed a light kiss on her forehead, the action going to now make her face fully pink from her blush.

Even the tips of her ears turned red, while those pink eyes of hers for a moment seemed to flash with the symbol of hearts in them.

"Hehehehe..."

Such a chuckle started to leave through Valencia's mouth as she rushed forth to hug Azrail, rubbing her head on his chest.

'Where is that cold girl that tried to kill me?'

Azrail asked to himself, though he didn't lay on that thought for long as the room soon shrouded itself, the whole place being cut off from reality as Adria, the very beautiful elf, whose stunning beauty was beyond measure, came out. Azrail went into a daze for a moment as he shook it off.

"Tell me before you come out, it's not easy to keep my mind when you are so outrageously beautiful."

Azail suddenly spoke out loudly, his eyes matching Adira's who seemed to find the situation of him being able to see her face uniquely satisfying enough to try it all the time, though these sudden words of his brought a light arrogant smirk to her face as she spoke.

"Humph... it's not my problem if you can't handle my beauty."

Though as she said this, Azrail noticed the fact that the ends of her long elven ears were red and he could see them trembling and shaking a bit.

'Looks like the mark I placed on her soul is doing its work.'

Just a bit more and Azrail will finally be able to put in his first request to this woman, though sadly the happy atmosphere didn't last for long as Adria suddenly asked with a cold tone.

"What do you plan to do about that aunt of yours?"

As she asked this, Adria's tone was chilling, the same disgust and hate that everyone has towards Any, still bubbling forth, Adria's now cold eyes burning up as she focused on Azrail, who with a light tone asked.

"You can see everything?"

"I can't tell the full plan, because of 'that,' but I can roughly understand the picture."

Adria replied, her tone filled with the conviction to not let 'that' get any sort of freedom.

"I do have a plan but executing it will take some time."

Azrael replied, his tone being challenging.

"You can't let that abomination roam free."

Adria stressed, to which Azrail nodded his head.

"While I don't give a shit about that, I do about my aunt. I have already been making some plans, give me time, I will make sure 'that' regrets ever placing its measly eyes on my family."

As Azrail said this, he went into a stare-off with Adria, their eyes clashing for a moment after which Adria sighed out.

"Sigh... I hope you do, for the better of this cosmos."

Saying so, she receded back into Valencia's body, who just kept looking at all this, staying out of it, but then she suddenly spoke with an accusing voice.

"You really love to try and bully my master, don't you?"

She asked, to which Azrail with a smile shrugged his shoulders while he replied.

"I can't help it, it's not every day I get to bully someone of that level, plus your master is cute to bully."

Though the moment he said that, fate seemed to be in play as a part of the ceiling that had a crack seemingly burst forth falling in a part of the ceiling towards Azrail's head, which he easily dealt with, the action itself bringing a wry smile to his face as he spoke.

"Guess she is pissed, huh?"

Azrail said, looking at the fallen piece of ceiling, Adria slightly pulling off at the mark of fate she wields, to show off her control over fate, quite the cute way of throwing a tantrum if one can say so.

'Thanks to her completed soul, the transformation of her true gentle self is happening faster than before.'

Azrail marked and to take advantage of that Azrail has already left his 'mark' on her soul, one she will never find but one as wills, will be very useful to him and thus with that thought Azrail sat on one of the chairs and Valencia, as if it's normal, quickly took her place in his lap, their height being similar enough to have her head fall to his shoulder.

While she did this, the little mischievous Rhea kept running around, her pink tail flashing.

"Do you need my help to deal with your aunt?"

Valencia asked, her tone gentle, to which Azrail, brooding a bit, spoke.

"I might need it."

"You plan to make use of her?"

To this, Azrail nodded his head.

"The powers of 'that' will be very useful to us, if I can extract it and only keep the power on Kia then it would be a win-win situation."

Valencia's eyes frowned at those words, her mind going through some scenarios after which she spoke.

"What if you can't keep that power without keeping 'that' within Kia?"

To this, something deep flashed through Azrail's eyes, a thought, after which he spoke.

"Then I would just have to make 'that' my servant."

The dominance in his words shocked Valencia and even made the soul of Adria lose itself. Well, how couldn't it, when Azrail literally speaks of making one of the greatest tragedies, one of the most evil entities that roamed the cosmos, his servant? Most people would have stoned him to death calling him crazy or stupid, but both the women could see the seriousness in his eyes as he said this.

'I already have one calamity working for me, why not add another one to it?'

Azrail mused at that thought but even he had to agree that his thoughts were very stupid and dangerous, unlike the rare form of Ravenna, the one called Anya is anything but a piece of meat waiting for him to savor, she is a monster that lives hidden from the world, her influence all around the cosmos, with her loyal servants spread around like a cult.

The cult members of Anya are among the highest-rated ones to kill on sight by all-powerful organizations around the cosmos, that's how dangerous she is. And now Azrail sits here calmly, within the lowest of realms, and talks about making such a woman his servant? Anybody would think that Azrail has lost it.

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