Chapter 259 The Nymphs
Chapter 259 The Nymphs
"...What does this have to do with me?"
A few minutes later after their joyous activity filled with exhaustion, Rhys was still in bed; this time, however, he was reviewing something on the tablet that Ayesha gave him. Lina and Katarina were still there, and none of them really had to get up since Rhys completely cleaned them all while still in bed using his water control.
Vicky's abilities are useful in and out of combat, it would seem.
"Nothing at all," Ayesha sucked in a deep breath as she wore her tank top back and sat back on the bed; she didn't wear her panties yet, however, as Rhys's juices were still coming out from inside her, "Just the fact that you are the only person known to be able to speak to the intelligent lifeforms of the Underworld, and those people are from the Underworld."
"...These aren't humans?" Rhys turned his focus back to the tablet, and no matter how he looked at them, they just looked like human women. Granted, they looked more mystical, but that was only because they looked more beautiful than average; not to mention almost naked from their translucent dresses—but with him being surrounded by even more beautiful women, Rhys could really only just shrug.
"...What part of them looks human to you?" Ayesha raised an eyebrow.
"Everything?" Rhys quickly answered.
"What? Give me that," Ayesha quickly grabbed the tablet from Rhys, before looking at him with her eyes blank in disbelief, "Are you serious? There are more photos, switch them."
"Oh…" Rhys blinked a couple of times as Ayesha handed the tablet back to him, "...Sorry, your tablet's too big for one hand."
"You—tch," Ayesha just rolled her eyes as she leaned closer to Rhys, slightly hitting Lina who was sleeping beside him. Lina, however, did not seem annoyed at all and just instinctively embraced Lina. Lina did not mind at the moment as she just panned the screen for Rhys herself, "See?"
"Oh," Rhys then once again blinked as he finally realized the difference — the photo he was looking at earlier was zoomed in, very much so. And right now, the photo was them standing on a tree… branch, "They're small."
"That is an understatement," Ayesha smirked, "They are the size of an arm, almost the same size as your dick."
"What…?" Katarina woke up from her exhaustion as she quickly slid beside Rhys and also looked at the photo on the tablet, "Couldn't… you have compared them to a different thing? And also… these are Nymphs."
"Nymphs… Nature spirits?" Rhys glanced at Katarina before looking at Ayesha, "The creatures the Underworld Corps specifically and strictly taught us to avoid? And why are there 7 of them gathered in a single place, they don't live in groups."
"One and the same. And there aren't 7 of them…" Ayesha nodded as she once again panned to the next photo, "...There are almost a hundred."
"Wh…" Rhys could really only blink several times again as he just stared at the image in front of him. And true enough, there were almost a hundred of them gathered in a single tree. And before Rhys could even say anything else, Ayesha went to the next image… where all of them were now looking directly at the camera.
Ayesha did not really speak at all and once again just panned to the next image — which now had one of the nymphs suddenly right in front of the image; the expression on her face, nothing but rage.
"That's the last image from the memory that was recovered," Ayesha then stood up from the bed, causing Lina, who was embracing her, to just roll several times on the floor as she did so, "The scout was found dead right in front of one of the camps from the Russea Underworld Corps, the nymphs brought him back; completely pale and drained of blood.
And the weirdest thing about that is that the scout was supposed to be more than a hundred miles away from that camp."
"The nymphs knew where the camp was?" Rhys asked, "And wait, Russea? Why do you have intel from the Russea Underworld Corps?"
"They came to us," Ayesha finally wore her panties, "Believe it or not, asking for our help — the old man also gave me back my old position just for this, maybe he thought you would help in return."
"That—"
"And I told him to go shove his balls up his ass," Ayesha scoffed, "I don't care about the position — I only answered the call since I wanted to see what the team and the other shits are up to since we were gone."
"Wait, this is serious…" Katarina grabbed the tablet from Rhys as she started scanning the photos, "...Nymphs aren't violent creatures, far from it — they are known to resolve conflicts and the monsters within their territories are completely in harmony with each other."
"Well, they are also supposed to be solitary creatures who live alone," Ayesha shrugged, "I guess we were wrong about them."
"Kat's right, this is very serious," Lina then sat up from the floor, pointing at Katarina as she looked at Ayesha, "Nymphs are very peaceful creatures, but they are very powerful. They can change entire terrains within seconds. The only reason they were not given a threat level is because they've never been known to attack anyone or anything for that matter."
"...I know that," Ayesha looked blankly at Lina, "Why do you think Russea is asking Amerka, their rival country, for help? They want to keep this as silent as possible — because if the other countries knew of it, panic would start to ensue…
…it's an apocalyptic level threat."
"...So, why aren't we trying to help them, exactly?" Lina raised an eyebrow.
"You're not — I am," Ayesha smirked.
"What do you mean? You just said you refused your old position."
"Yeah, they could all go to shit," Ayesha shrugged, "But it doesn't mean I won't help unpin their balls — I'm just not doing it as the commander of the Underworld Corps. I'm doing it as the Commander of Wilder's Harem."
"The guild has been disbanded, Ayesha," Rhys shook his head as he and Katarina also got up from the bed.
"That doesn't change the fact that I'm part of your harem," Ayesha shrugged again, "So, are you coming, Recruit?"
"...When are we leaving?" Katarina and Lina both stood up. Ayesha, however, just quickly shook her head and gestured to them to just stay.
"Nope," Ayesha pointed at the two, "The two of you will stay here — these are nature spirits. You control the wind, Lina — they rule the wind. They'll have you by the balls. As for you, Doc, you already swore an oath not to kill — nature spirits aren't monsters. You said it yourself, they are peaceful creatures that represent life."
"That's bullshit," Katarina raised an eyebrow, "I go where life is in danger. I'm coming with you whether you like it or not."
"Fuck yeah," Lina pointed at Katarina, "You just want Rhys to yourself."
"That's not true at all because we're taking the old woman with us," Ayesha shook her head.
"Old… woman?"
"Yeah, the 100-year-old ex-genocidal racist who obviously also gobbled up Rhys's balls back in Typhon's," Ayesha said as she started walking toward the door before just quickly opening it. And as she did so, Vicky and Agatha both fell toward the room, "Obviously these two are also not coming for the very reason why you're not coming, Doll — you will be liabilities."
"Well…" Agatha just gracefully got up while patting her dress, "...I can help in more ways than one."
"How… long have you guys been outside!?" Lina pointed at her relatives. As for Katarina, she just quickly covered herself with a blanket.
"They've been there for more than an hour, listening to us moan," Ayesha rolled her eyes before looking at Agatha, "Well, this one did more than listen."
"Wait, what?" Vicky looked at her aunt with a disgusted look in her eyes, "I thought you were just breathing heavily! You were touching yourself beside me!? You're a fucking proper pervert, ain't you!?"
"Oh my god," Lina could really only cover her face in shame, "Why am I related to you lot?"
"Everything else doesn't matter," Agatha raised a finger, "I am not going to coop myself up in this place without the blackie, so—I am coming with you. They control nature and life, I can just burn them all."
"Great. So, it's a picnic now?" Ayesha could really only pinch the bridge of her nose. But after a few seconds, she just waved her hand and walked away, "We leave in 9 hours, I suggest all of you pack."
"Well…" Agatha cleared her throat as she gestured to Katarina and everyone else to leave the room as she just quickly removed her dress without a care in the world and approached Rhys and embraced him, "...I suppose that is plenty of time for Rhys to ram through me. Now, off you go, young ones."
"Yeah, no," Lina blocked, "That's not going to happen."
"Why not?" Agatha raised an eyebrow as she glanced at Rhys, "This man isn't even tired."
"He is! Right, Rhys!?" Lina raised her voice.
"Well…" Rhys, however, really only scratched his chin.
"What the—"
"Of course, all of you are free to join us," Agatha then smiled at everyone there. Katarina, however, just quickly grabbed the blanket and walked away — she was already comfortable doing it along with Lina and Ayesha, but Agatha was a different thing altogether.
"9 hours, Recruit," Ayesha also just waved her hand and walked out of the room.
"Well…" And with the two gone, Agatha just looked at both of her nieces, "...The two of you are free to join me."
"Well…" Lina raised an eyebrow, "...You think I won't?"
"And you?" Agatha smirked at Vicky.
"What the fuck is wrong with you two…? We're literally related."
"So…?" Agatha raised an eyebrow, "We're also from the royal family — your father's husband is literally our cousin. So…
…are you gonna join or not?"
"T… that's…"
"So…?"