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Chapter 58

As the ray of sunshine touched her face, Arche felt a sense of warmth and peace washing over her. All the negativity in her life had vanished, and she was filled with a glowing sense of positivity. However, Arche knew that it wasn't indeed the case. Not at all. Bitterness lingered inside her, and once a cloud passed over her, Arche sighed deeply. Honestly, it was just a beautiful day and nothing more.

"Sister, are we there yet?"

Arche looked at the back of the carriage where they were travelling and smiled at the sight of her two little sisters, who looked tired of travelling. Yet, it was better for them. They needed to get out of the Empire and out of their parents' lives and control, which were genuinely sinking lower and lower, to the point where Arche simply took her young siblings and left the house before they did something horrible and stupid.

Using some of the gold she had been saving, Arche secretly leased a carriage and set off on her journey for a better life for herself and her sisters. And while it hurt leaving that life behind. Arche knew it was for the best.

"We are going to arrive soon," Arche whispered, slowly caressing Ureirika's head.

"Arche, I'm hungry," Kuuderika muttered as she awoke from a small nap. The twin sister looked around, saw they were still on the road, and whined. "Are we going to eat something?"

"We are going to arrive soon, alright? Then, we can eat all we want!" Arche replied gently. "Just a little more."

Arche grabbed the horses' reins as she looked up ahead of her. Honestly, she didn't know why she was heading towards that direction. But, if what Miss Espinela told her was true, she believed it was the case. Then, the conquered land of the Supreme One was a good start.

"I hope," Arche muttered slowly, still not knowing what she'll do or why she was going there—the thought of a living God. A legendary figure being alive, walking amongst them was hard to believe. But after everything she has heard, after all the poor soldiers from the Empire who witnessed the massacre of the plains and the horrors the Supreme One could do. Arche knew no lie was being told. However, Arche also wondered why the Ancient One conquered just one city. It doesn't make sense, at least to her. Maybe there was a bigger game being played on the outside, but Arche wasn't invited to it, nor did she care or want to participate. But she was curious about it.

Still, Arche wasn't going blind. The city of E-Rantel was now the number one city to travel with, depending on who asked. There were talks, rumours, and whispers about how the town was slowly becoming the capital of a new world. How the Ancient One, the Great One, Galadriel Melkor, would build an empire that would last a thousand years and more. And those who wished to join her willingly would rejoice in the prosperous future ahead of them. That does sound like an attractive promise to anyone, including her.

Arche was curious to know if that was true and if those statements from those who travelled there were to be believed. Yet, she has made sure to ask people. Especially merchants, who would travel to hell just to make gold. And the things they speak were of marvel. They say to anyone that they should stop being afraid of the city and the Ancient One. That E-Rantel would outshine every city ever built under the rule of a Supreme Being, not just a God. Life would be better for all of them. Arche decided to listen to them and to Miss Espinela, who told her to go, and soon, they'll meet there again.

Arche smiled, thinking of that girl that she worked for. Arche missed her greatly. A rather peculiar feeling, but she liked Miss Espinela a lot. And, truly, Arche blushed, thinking Miss Espinela might also like her. Wishful thinking perhaps, but they knew they would meet again soon.

"I'll see you again," Arche whispered as she continued her travel. It took a few more hours before Arche saw more people travelling around them. It made her raise an eyebrow as she saw the roads slowly changing from dirt to pavement—beautiful white cobblestone. Arche was amazed by the impressive and well-designed road. As she looked ahead, she noticed a sign attached to a giant statue of an angel holding a plaque.

Welcome to all living beings, to the land of the Supreme One. It takes courage to venture into uncharted territory to find a better life.

Arche was surprised to read it. But she couldn't help but feel a sense of hope.

"Whoa! Sister, look at the statue!" Arche's little sister exclaimed with shining eyes.

"It's so pretty!"

Arche chuckled. "Yes, it is."

As Arche skillfully manoeuvred the carriage through the winding roads, they eventually reached a small fortress that stood tall and proud. Arche appeared to have reached a guarding post, likely a border checkpoint, as she observed a lengthy queue of individuals, including merchants waiting to enter the newly established realm of the Supreme One. Arche seemed one of many desperate enough to travel all the way there.

"Well, this means that at least some of the rumours were true," Arche muttered as she put her carriage in line.

"Look, sister! Up! A lady on a horse and wings!" Kuuderika exclaimed, and Arche glanced up and saw, indeed, a woman, a gorgeous woman with long blond hair, long white wings and silver armour, flying on a steed with extended wings. Arche simply sat there, wondering who or what that woman was. Yet, what surprised her more was that the flying rider wasn't alone. Three more joined her and flew above them before leaving.

"Wh-what was..." Arche muttered before hearing someone chuckling next to her on another carriage.

"Suprised by them, eh?" The man seemed to be old, but not too old. He looked like an ordinary merchant who sold wheat. Yet, Arche could see it wasn't his first time travelling here.

"What are they?" Arche asked as the man hummed.

"I think they are called Valkyries," he replied.

"Valkyries...?"

"Aye, they are loyal servants of the Supreme One. Soldiers, guards, whatever their god wanted them to be. Their race is called Asgardians. You'll see them a lot in the city. They guarded it."

"Asgardians?" Arche muttered the word slowly. "I've never heard of those... Asgardians."

"Ha! Me neither. However, those Asgardians are tough. Like... really, really strong. On Adamantite adventurer level. No doubt."

Arche's head snapped back at him, completely shocked. "Adamantite level?!"

"Yes, I saw them take out a few mercenaries last time I came here. They ripped them apart like nothing. I doubt they even took damage from them."

Arche gulped deeply, worrying she'll end up angering such force. Soon enough, her turn to get near the post came, and Arche slowly rode her carriage to the two tall blonde-haired guards. Arche shivered, feeling such a powerful aura around them. It was suffocating, and she wasn't even using her unique ability.

"Welcome to the lands of the Supreme One," the Asgardian spoke with quiet but cold determination as he stared at the poor blond-haired girl, who seemed, instead, intimidated by him. "May I ask your reasoning for your visit?"

Arche stumbled between words for a bit. "I... came here..." She was so anxious to speak that it made her look quite suspicious in the eyes of the Asgardian. Thankfully, Archer's sister saved the day by showing their faces and smiling at the knight.

"Whoa! You have such pretty hair!"

"So tall!"

Arche squealed. "Sorry, they are my sisters! They mean no offence!" Arche exclaimed worriedly, hoping the Asgardian would not kill them. However, to her surprise. The mighty blond-haired warrior smiled at her.

"No offence taken," the Asgardian replied. "Your sisters?"

"Uh, yeah! We came here from the Baharuth Empire... we are trying to find a new home."

"I see. You're one of many from the Baharuth Empire. What's your name?"

"Arche Eeb Rile Furt, and these are my sisters, Ureirika and Kuuderika."

The Asgardian nodded before walking towards one of his companions, a tall female, a Valkyrie, no doubt. They seemed to be speaking in a language Arche had never heard before. But it quickly ended with him approaching again and giving Arche a form or something.

"This is...?"

"With this, the guards ahead will allow you to enter the city, and if you are looking for work, please go to the directions there. If you have a special skill or experience, please enter the Work Office. They'll give you all the current positions available to work. Whatever doubt you have, you can ask them."

Arche just sat there, watching the form and then him. It took her a few minutes to truly, realise what had happened. A part of her wondered if there was a catch. A secret that she wasn't aware of, but the more she read the form. The less she believed such a trick was hiding there.

"That's it...?" Arche muttered. "I just go in and ask for a job, and they'll give me one?"

The Asgardian gave a confused and somewhat amused look to the little girl who had asked him a question.

"Yes...? Unless your intentions are dangerous, or you're trying to harm anyone living under the rule of the Supreme One, which, in that case, you'll be dealt with accordingly. You're welcome to start a new life under our lady's mantle."

Arche simply nodded slowly, still waiting for a catch. "Truly...?"

"Yes," the Asgardian replied again.

"T-Thank you!" Arche exclaimed, bowing deeply.

The Asgardian only nodded slowly, still amused by the girl's reaction. Arche's carriage was allowed inside, and it was then that she began to realise how different everything looked. The street was wide and clean. Many farms looked recently built, and Arche saw people smiling happily as they began a new life as farmers.

"Refugees?" Arche muttered, hearing that their accent sounded from the Re-Estize Kingdom. "Weird."

However, as she travelled closer, the city's walls of E-Rantel loomed on the horizon. Arche finally saw the city of the Supreme One. She has never visited E-Rantel before. But she doubted that it looked like this back then. The walls were now so tall, with even taller towers, that it made her feel minuscule.

"This doesn't look like something humans built!" Arche exclaimed as she could feel her sisters simply gawking at the size of those walls. However, then she saw that it was, in fact, not being built by humans. The wall was still under construction, and I saw that carrying large stones and crafting the city wall towers were giant rocky creatures: golems, dozens of them.

"Amazing," Arche muttered, shocked.

"What are those things?! They look so big!"

"They are big!"

Arche gulped as she approached the gate. She then saw those Asgardians again. She nervously showed them her form, and they allowed her inside the city. And it was then that Arche was even further stunned as she saw not only humans but creatures of all types walking the city streets. Lizardmen, undead, strange creatures with wings and tails. Everything that didn't have two legs and two eyes was there. It felt like another world.

At first, Arche wasn't sure what to do or where to go, but she recalled something important first, and her sisters' voices helped.

"Arche, we are hungry!"

Arche nodded slowly and parked her carriage nearby. She helped her little sisters down, and those two simply ran around, happily gawking at everything and everyone walking around.

"Hey, don't run!" Arche said as she apologised to two Lizardmen being questioned by Archer's sisters about pretty much everything.

Soon enough, the smell of delicious food made Archer's sister approach a small vendor. Arche saw that it was a Rabbit girl, who looked pleased to see tiny girls with hungry faces.

"Welcome! Welcome!" The rabbit girl exclaimed. "Is there anything you two young ladies would like?"

Kuuderika and Ureirika gasped at the delicious food before her. Their tummies grumbled, and they could only glance at Arche with teary eyes. Arche sighed but couldn't help but share their hunger.

"Alright," Arche smiled. "Uh, excuse, how much does this...? Uh, what's this?" She asked nervously.

"Oh, this is a new type of food. Or as I called it! A Supreme One's special! The Takoyaki!" The rabbit girl winked happily. However, Arche noticed scars around the Rabbit girl's neck and hands on her wrist when she did it. The Rabbit girl seemed to see and tried to hide it slowly before smiling.

"I was a slave... "

"Oh! Please forgive me! I didn't mean to stare!"

"It's okay," the Rabbit girl said softly. "I am better now, just like my mother and little sister. We were saved by the Supreme One's soldiers! Now we are here, safe, where we can live freely without being persecuted."

Arche hummed slowly, feeling as if she was watching something different. A window that, as a human, she wasn't genuinely understanding. But Arche glanced around and saw that the city's enormous population was genuinely made by different species.

"You're happy here?" Arche asked carefully. "It's nothing wrong here?"

The Rabbit girl tilted her head. "Well, at first is kind of scary, y'know? Arriving at a place so different from home. Under the rule of a god. It's quite intimidating, right?"

Arche nodded, sharing the same feeling.

"But, I haven't felt safer! I have a secure job. I can take care of my family. I don't have to worry about crime. It's truly... like a dream."

Arche hearing those words, felt more at peace, and hearing it from a slave added a sense of hope that her bringing her sisters here was indeed a good decision.

"I see," Arche muttered. "I'm glad and happy for you."

The rabbit girl smiled brightly. "Thank you."

"So, Takoyaki? Does it taste good?" Arche asked, and the Rabbit girl smirked brightly.

"Yes!"

"Well, my little sisters are hungry, so please, I'll take two-three servings."

"Coming right up!"

Arche felt a smile spread across her face as she gazed upon the giant statue of the Supreme One in the centre of the plaza. Though it appeared intimidating, there was also a sense of reverence to it. Arche couldn't help but wonder if this place could offer her a fresh start and ease her worries. She decided to let go of her anxieties and have faith that everything would turn out for the best.

"I will believe."

Arche whispered, feeling already better.

On the private chambers of the Supreme One, Galadriel lay on the bed with her head on her pillow, legs wide open and moaning softly at the long and rather surprising expert tongue of Shalltear, who licked and fingered her lady's parts with such dedication, that one had to think it was the best day of her life. Maybe it truly was. Galadriel felt so good—so very, incredibly wet under those skilled fingers; she could feel every movement as if they were being painted upon a canvas by an artist for whom nothing but beauty mattered. The way in which Shalltear worked her tongue and fingers was divine. Galadriel loved how much attention Shalltear was giving her. The true vampire fervently pleased Galadriel's inner lust, from licking down between Galadriel's thighs until her face rested against her crotch, where she began sucking hard on the lips below before moving back up again and then plunging her fingers deep into her depths once more. Slowly moving them, hitting Galadriel's spot with dedication.

"Oh, Shalltear!" Galadriel moaned now loudly, moving her hips at the same rhythm as Shalltear's fingers. "Yes! Yes... yes..."

Shalltear didn't stop there, though. She was given an opportunity like no other. Shaltear has been dreaming of this and what she would've done to her beloved lady if given a chance to please her sexually. So, with that in mind. Shalltear moved her fingers faster and deeper than ever before. Her hand worked like magic over Galadriel's clit while her tongue licked it like a sweet lollypop. Galadriel was beyond pleasure; she was utterly diving into the lust of sex, moving with joy, playing with her own tits, squeezing them, hardly pinching her nipples, rejoicing at her touch. Shalltear smirked, watching the reaction her techniques were having on her beloved one.

"Shalltear, like that! Just like that!" Galadriel moaned as Shalltear continued her rapid ministrations. It was too much for her, yet not enough either—she needed more. With another moan, Galadriel arched her back, pushing her cunt closer to the vampire's mouth, wanting even more contact, wanting Shalltear to lick it all. Yet, just when she thought it couldn't get any better, something else happened. Shalltear's long tongue entered Galadriel. It was such a crazy feeling. Not even Albedo's tongue could reach so far. Yet, Shalltear could. It seems that the True Vampire wanted to lick the entrance of her lady's womb more than anything. And that simply made Galadriel lose control. As soon as her climax started building, Galadriel reached out and grabbed hold of Shalltear's hair, pulling the vampire's head close, forcing her to kiss her pussy, right on its entrance.

Shalltear took it with joy and drank all of her lady's sex juices, as it was the most delicious meal in existence, which it was for Shalltear. The sight of Galadriel's lustful body twitching and the shockwaves of a powerful orgasm was a sight to behold. An image, Shalltear would not trade for anything. Soon after that moment came and went, Galadriel lay on the bed, panting heavily, barely able to speak, her entire system going through some kind of overload. All around her, the room filled with silence saves for the sounds coming from the bedroom itself.

"That was... so beautiful," Shalltear whispered, slowly crawling on top of Galadriel, loving the sensation of Galadriel's breast on her hands. "You're so beautiful, my lady."

Galadriel, who was coming down from her orgasm, chuckled. "You're truly wonderful, my dear Shalltear," Galadriel said, bringing Shalltear close and kissing her deeply, with love and care. That action made Shalltear incredibly happy. There, she lay completely naked, the being she owned everything. Shalltear was a happy vampire.

"Am I better than those brides of you?" Galadriel teased, making Shalltear stare at her in shock.

"My lady! They don't compare to you! At all! Never!" Shalltear exclaimed worriedly. Galadriel chuckled, slowly patting the True Vampire's head, calming her down.

"I'm joking, my dear," Galadriel soothed, and Shalltear hummed, slowly resting her head on Galadriel's perfect, round chest. And for a few minutes in that position, Shalltear felt that she was in heaven. Nothing mattered to her, nothing at all.

Soon enough, another person came to the room. A certain Succubus huffed at the sight.

"Hello, my love," Galadriel waved as she caressed Shalltear's head like a lover would.

"My love... Shalltear," Albedo scoffed as the True Vampire hissed.

"I was enjoying myself! You fat-mouthed gorilla, couldn't you just leave us alone?" Shalltear stated, earning a glare from Albedo.

"I'll skin you alive, you mosquito!"

Galadriel groaned at both of them. However, she then smirked as she got a fantastic idea. "Enough, both of you," Galadriel stated, making Shalltear and Albedo stop arguing. Galadriel stood up from the bed, gently pushing Shalltear aside, who let a slight cute whine.

"Remember the rules of my room?" Galadriel drawled as both Albedo and Shalltear nodded slowly. "Good! Now, I think... both of you and the arguments you two have is... quite deserving of punishment."

Albedo and Shalltear thought the worst; however, they did not know what Galadriel was thinking. Not at all. Galadriel then sat near a comfortable sofa near her bed and smiled at both of them.

"Now, both of you... I want both of you to get along better for that. I want the both of you to have sex with each other while I watch. The first one to come loses."

That made Albedo and Shalltear stare in shock.

"Uh... sex with Albedo...?"

"Sex with Shalltear...?"

"Yes!" Galadriel replied happily. "The first one to orgasm will lose... and the punishment will be... Mm, oh! Yes! No sex for a weak!"

Albedo and Shalltear paled at that. They couldn't believe their lady would be that cruel to them. But it seems that Galadriel simply smiled at them.

"So, what are you two waiting for? An invitation? Go on... fuck. Make it entertaining for me, please."

Albedo and Shalltear scowled at each other, and a sudden challenging glare appeared. Albedo began to take her clothes off with dignity, almost teasingly and stared at Shalltear with a superior look on her face. Albedo's body was undeniably lustful, even Shalltear couldn't look away, yet she was too arrogant to admit it.

"Lucky mosquito is about to experience the true pleasures of being with a sex demon. To be with me," Albedo smirked arrogantly. "Such a lucky lamprey."

Shalltear didn't like the tone of voice and scoffed. "Don't think too highly of yourself, Albedo! I'll make you cum with just my two fingers! You gorilla don't know what real sex is like!"

Albedo scoffed as she wasted no time climbing onto the bed. "I'll show you what a true orgasm is!"

"Bring it on!" Shalltear screamed with a challenging tone.

For her part, Galadriel was just genuinely entertained by what she was watching. She leaned back on her sofa and enjoyed herself. I may want this more than I thought. Galadriel thought, deciding to enjoy this new activity of hers. No one would say that Galadriel's sex life was boring.

Galadriel could be seen smiling pleasantly as she observed a magnificent carriage being prepared for Albedo as she patiently awaited outside the E-Rantel royal palace, which was in the process of being renovated into what the guardians of Nazarick would consider a suitable abode for their lady. Galadriel truly felt so well-rested, incredibly comfortable, and at peace. It was a strange sensation for her. The white-haired demon didn't know why she felt so content.

And it was noticed by all servants around her. Galadriel's current pregnancy has put everyone on Nazarick on high alert of sorts. All guardians have put forward protections for Galadriel, from Demiurges' own bodyguards to Cocytus's being fully armed, with a World Item, and being his lady's first line of defence. Galadriel's personal entourage was truly overpowered, perhaps to a ridiculous extent. Demons, undead, vampires, all observing for anything going wrong. Galadriel felt confident that even if a fly came her way, it would be swatted to death before it could get anywhere near her, which was a funny thought.

Still, currently, Galadriel was content to ignore it. She was just having a great day. Galadriel glanced at Albedo, who was wearing such a beautiful gown and had prepared herself to look appropriately.

"You look divine, my love," Galadriel said slowly, caressing Albedo's cheek. The succubus blushed but took Galadriel's hand and kissed it tenderly.

"I will miss you," Albedo muttered sadly, making Galadriel chuckle.

"You're exaggerating, my love," Galadriel rolled her eyes but playfully smirked. "It's not going to be forever."

"Every day I spent away from you is an eternity for me!"

"Ugh, are you reading Pandora's Actor poems?"

"Perhaps..."

Galadriel cringed before simply sighing. "You two are getting along quite well... surprisingly."

Albedo hummed, thinking that may be the case. Although, if she was honest, it may be because of how much he has helped her in the past. So, she owed him that much respect. Besides, Pandora's Actor was still the only person who knew more about Galadriel than any other guardian. Making Albedo want to learn more about him and her beloved lady.

"I guess we just shared some hobbies," Albedo only replied.

"Mm, hobbies," Galadriel just said. "Just don't try to... learn German."

Galadriel muttered softly as Albedo tilted her head. "Did you say something?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing at all," Galadriel coughed. "Now, as the mission goes, everything seems ready for the next stage. We just need to ensure the kingdom is the first to start."

Albedo nodded. "I shall not disappoint you. I'll find this idiot, this human rat that will help us. With any luck, I'll not need to do much."

"Be careful still; you need to prepare for whatever happens. Shalltear and Cocytus will be ready if something happens. And don't forget to keep Ginnungagap close to you at all times," Galadriel spoke severely as Albedo nodded, grabbing the staff and holding it close to her.

"It will never leave my hands. I swear it," Albedo exclaimed.

Galadriel then took a deep breath before glancing at Albedo one more time. It was perhaps the first time, Albedo would be away from her. Maybe it was just a few days, and Galadriel could call Albedo whenever she wanted. But, it was Albedo and not her, the one leaving for work. Albedo looked at Galadriel and noticed a sudden change in her lover's behaviour. She seemed sad and depressed.

"My lady, is something wrong?" Albedo asked worriedly.

"No, it's okay, it's that... I realised you will not be with me for a few days. It's quite... strange."

Albedo smiled as she approached her and slowly brought her nearby. "It's going to be just for a while. I shall be back soon, to your side."

Galadriel chuckled. "Our side," she said, grabbing Albedo's hand and putting it over her still-flat stomach. But it was going to change in a few months. Albedo's face lit with pure happiness. It was so vivid, a face of simple joy.

"Our side," Albedo muttered before Galadriel gently kissed her. The softness of their lips was something they'd grown used to. Something Galadriel truly liked. Her lips always taste sweet and warm. Different from Shalltear's candy lips or Lupusregina cherry flavour lips. Galadriel thought, comparing the various flavours of lips from her many lovers.

"Now, my dear, it's time."

Albedo sighed sadly before entering the carriage. "I love you! I love you so much!" The succubus exclaimed, waving her goodbyes like a small child would. Galadriel just laughed at the shenanigans from her Succubus lover.

"She is just... " Galadriel smiled before turning back and watching all her bodyguards looking away. It was quite a sight to see a demon blushing or a Homonculus maid weeping with joy at the scene of a drama.

"Alright," Galadriel coughed awkwardly. "This is normal... for us. So, no big deal, right?"

All there nodded quickly, which made Galadriel smile. "Now, we have a long day ahead of us. I want to see the progress of the walls and buildings. So, let's start."

"Yes, my lady!" All replied as Galadriel began to work on her next big plan, which wasn't aimed at the Dragon Lords or an unknown enemy. But she would build the city that would become the Empire's capital shortly. And Galadriel would make sure to make it vast and glorious.

For all the world to witness no the greatness of Nazarick, but hers.