While Others Cultivate, I Use My Multiverse System Chapter 119: Three requests

Chapter 119: Three requests

"Are you ready then? I don't think there is any point in waiting. Since you drank that potion already, the worst part is already behind us, isn't it?"

Raising from the bed, I gently ignored Ayda's plead. Whether I would nail her down with the intention of impregnating her was fairly obvious, but allowing this topic to remain on the agenda would only spoil the fun later on.

"Actually, I need just a few minutes. While you are coming in and out, I got quite busy with several matters. Wait for me a moment please."

Jumping off from the bed, Ayda pulled on her shirt to fix it on herself before leaving the room. The hasty way in which she placed her steps only proved how eager she was to visit earth.

"Finally… I will get her to my home…" Initially, I wanted to just spend a few moments enjoying just the thought that my long-lasting wish would finally come true when I suddenly realised all the possible hardships bound with bringing someone to earth.

First thing first, we would both arrive in my bas.e.m.e.nt. Given how it was my base of operations, it was filled with all kinds of tools, weapons, materials and food stocks, making it the worst place to welcome someone in a new world. But that was a tiny problem when compared with the next hurdle.

Given how my bas.e.m.e.nt was the most secure place in the entire compound making up the headquarters of my faction, just bringing Ayda outside would be impossible to achieve without anyone spotting her. And even without that happening, I could tell how quickly the news would spread once someone would notice her.

That meant, I had no other choice but to announce her arrival openly. Rather than trying to smuggle her like some kind of wh.o.r.e, it was better to just introduce her as my partner…

But the problem of her appearing from my bas.e.m.e.nt still stood. If I claimed she was just my partner, people would be bound to start asking questions like where the heck did she came from? From this question, it was a short way to a.s.suming that I was holding innocent girls in my bas.e.m.e.nt, that could quickly end up with people storming this sacred place of mine. 

That's why, the only way to secure Ayda's position in my world, was not only by introducing her as my partner on a personal level but also as an important figure in the global network of my faction!

Those who worked under me would receive tangible proof that Boruta's cult wasn't something that I created by myself, given how it had branches elsewhere. At the same time, the other factions in the city would have to acknowledge how my faction wasn't fully focused on this area.

Thinking about this, by introducing Ayda as the delegate from another outpost, I could create an illusion that this cult was far more widespread than people would ever a.s.sume!

"I'm back!"

Slamming the doors open, Ayda basically fell through them. Grabbing the side of the desk to support herself at the very last moment before falling to the floor, she took a few whiles to regain her breath. Judging from the fat beads of sweat trickling down her face, she was really in a hurry while dealing with her current affairs.

"Don't worry. While we can go in right away, there are some things that I need you to remember and act upon later on."

Standing up from the bed and approaching the girl, I grabbed her in my arms before moving her back on the bed. But instead of ravaging her in a bout of sudden l.u.s.t, I allowed her to take a short rest while opening up the wardrobe myself. 

As little as I knew about the female dressing fashion, I quickly whipped a suit that would fit Ayda's looks while not making her look like one of those modern-day internet wh.o.r.es. After all, given how she was about to play the role of an insanely important, religious leader, her looks had to fit her status. 

"Would you mind changing in those clothes? While it doesn't matter whether you do it here or in my landing room…"

Before I could even finish my words, Ayda moved her already rested body up, before pulling her current robes down without even a shred of hesitation. While it was true that we saw each other being naked for quite a lot of times already, sneaking peeks at the changing girl had some kind of special allure to it, instantly making my blood rush to the obvious place.

"I'm done."

Proving that she was one of those women that didn't abide by the stereotype of spending more time on readying herself for the occasion than on the entire event. This time openly looking at Ayda in her entire beauty, for a moment I thought that I would forget how to breathe.

So far, she used to wear mostly her reddish robes, which only pretended to hide her sizeable charms. Right now, dressed in a simple t-shirt and a pair of jeans she obtained a new kind of charm, making it even harder for me to not tear her clothes from her body right away. But with an accidental look at the bed, I realised that she didn't use all the parts of the outfit that I prepared for her.

"Is the bra too small for you?"

Looking meaningfully at the piece of bra.s.serie laying down on the bed, I expected either some proudful or shy answer. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't really know what to do with it so I just left it like that."

Shrugging her arms like if this wasn't a matter worthy of wasting our time at, Ayda accidentally stepped on the landmine. After all, what kind of a man would I be if I didn't use this opportunity?

"Hand's up."

Approaching the girl, I ordered. As puzzled as her eyes were, Ayda obediently brought her arms up… Only for me to grab the bottom of her shirt before pulling it out of her body. Pressing my body forward, I almost hugged the girl while actually reaching to the bed behind her to pick the bra from it. With her b.r.e.a.s.t.s flattening against my chest, I put the arm of the bra in my mouth before grabbing Ayda by her waist and turning her around.

"This is how you use it. It would be… Really bad if someone saw you without it in my world."

Standing behind the girl's back, I brought my hands to the front with the bra already in my fingers. Grabbing hold on Ayda's soft t.i.ts, I heard her moaning gently. But rather than enjoying the moment, I placed the cups of the bra in their designed place before pulling the straps under her arms and locking the b.u.t.tons up.

"Better?"

Being a man, I had no clue how would a female like Ayda feel when trying the bra for the very first time. What I knew though, was that I would kill anyone who would as much as get a glimpse of her nipples protruding through the thin material of her t-shirt.

"Yeah, it's surprisingly comfortable but… Wait, is that jealousy that I feel in you?"

Jerking up slightly when those words came out of her mouths, Ayda's entire body suddenly relaxed as if she was melting, before she leaned head to the side to place a gentle kiss on my cheek.

"Oh, sweetie…" Losing her drive to go to earth right this very moment, I recognised the state Ayda was currently in. Just like she said before, she was always ready to adore and please me, only appearing to act like a normal person by holding herself back. And for some reason, it seemed that my slight jealousy of any man that would have the chance to adore her beauty was enough to push her b.u.t.tons.

"Dress up. You are all ready to go. But I have three requests for you for the time being."

Already more than satisfied with the several feels of her skin that I got today, I moved three steps away from the girl to stop pushing my own b.u.t.tons. Only when I could no longer whiff her smell or hear her heartbeat did I pick up my sentences.

"First of, I want you to pretend to be a bishop, or in other words, a high religious leader of the cult that I created. While that faith of mine is nothing but a useful tool, I still need to keep the pretence of being a bishop. That means you will be a bishop from a remote outpost visiting the recently established headquarters of our religion."

Watching how Ayda quickly pulled her shirt on her body once again, I only made sure that she heard my words before moving on to the next point.

"Secondly, it will be better if you don't speak much. Just ignore all the novelties of my world before I will tell you otherwise, and act as if we were still in this world. If you will be seen being too curious about the stuff we consider to be completely normal, people will start paying unnecessary attention to you."

With the girl already done with her preparations, I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the doors of the room. My lips turned into a gentle curve as I smiled looking at Ayda's anxious face. Just like expected, subconsciously the last point that I would bring would have the greatest weight in Ayda's mind.

"I want you…" With my fingers tightly grasping Ayda's wrist, I pulled her into my embrace before taking a single step behind. "... to have as much fun as you can!"