After feeling like she worked enough Violet decided it was time to go back home in case her mommy got worried for her; Elizabeth wasn’t opposed to that so the pair made their way out of the training area. Violet didn’t want to miss her bed time and she was getting a bit tired as well since she’d made so much progress!
Though only one of them walked out as Elizabeth instantly took advantage of Violet’s new size by wrapping her long arms around Violet’s waist. Lifting her up and storing her head between those massive fat mountains.
“You may be strong but you have short legs plus you look so cuddly fufufu~♡” <Elizabeth>
“Urarm.” <Violet>
So with that Violet had her ride to the exit.
As they came out they felt something (or someone) impossible to ignore - both Elizabeth & Violet found their eyes turned to look towards the left mature figure in the library. Long lilac hair fell down her back while a tri-cone hat with a large blue feather upon it rested atop her head. A warm welcoming smile was on her plump lips with her seemingly large eyes always remaining closed; her body was best described with the three letters ‘M’, ‘I’. ‘L’ & ‘F’. She even must’ve really liked swords as she had a total of three of them resting upon her waist.
Her outfit made her look exactly like a pirate yet she didn’t feel fierce but like a guiding light in the dark. To many she was exactly that. The most impressive thing after those child birthing hips would be the constant aura around her that made everything in the world seem far more vibrant than it once was. Soon her calming but reassuring voice came out from her mouth and she faced Elizabeth.
“You did a good job over in {Orrid} by child; you should feel confident in the fact you did a good deed. Maybe you helped that little cow so much because you saw something similar in her situation to your own? Well it doesn’t matter. What matters is your actions so allow me to thank you on their behalf for now… As for you Violet… Well it’s a surprise seeing you here but a welcome one.” <Mother>
“Amum.” <Violet>
This was {The True God - Infinite Mother}. In other words, she was the public ruler of this world and beyond. If a {Mortal Realm} existed she was the absolute owner of it and all gods had to answer to her infinite might; in this regard she could be said to be the rival of Violet in more than a few ways. But to say they hated each other was far from the truth since they had a very good business relationship. The most awkward person here was actually Elizabeth who didn’t reply to Mother but instead looked off to the side and bit her lip.
Her previous outgoing nature vanished in an instant; Mother’s own kind smile turned a bit bitter but she said nothing as she wasn’t going to fix anything by outing her & her daughters issues. Even if Violet didn’t care too much about ‘all that nonsense’ she wouldn’t improve the situation of her daughter… Though if Mother was jealous of anyone's ability to raise children it would be the demon ironically.
Something about that ‘I don’t care about the small details’ that allows her to be great at talking to - she’s blunt but sometimes that’s all that was needed. Shaking her head gently Mother turned her closed eyes to face Violet.
“I heard those insolent heretics have got uppish because you managed to finally pick up a hobby - I apologize. If I foresee this I would’ve up the date of the next demonic war so you could teach them a lesson by culling the foolish ones… Though I suppose that hardly matters for you since if you wanted to you would just destroy them all whether it’s the date to do that or not hohoho~!” <Mother>
“Mmm, kill them all. Already have all the Asura Hannya from out {Asura Yakuza} - be dead without me.” <Violet>
To this Mother would gently shake her head and let out a sigh.
“Unfortunately I can’t let you do that. Although I couldn’t care less if they actually all died and their process of cultivation ended once and for all… They make for a good enemy that keeps attention pointed outwards - although demons existence also aids with this the more enemies there are the more united mortals will be.
Though… I suppose you can go pretty wild. Just keep enough people alive that the sects won’t fall apart. That {Alloy Body Great Sect} is falling apart already and I doubt it’ll last over 500 years - with one Great sect falling into disrepair it’ll be troublesome for both you and me if any more sects disappear before the planned demonic invasion.” <Mother>
Violet tilted her head while her eyes were mostly focused on that overwhelmingly stacked breasticles which made it very clear where Elizabeth got it from. Probably only Oni’s could handle this woman's bosom but she was also 7 foot tall - and as Violet looked at her she couldn’t help but look forward to when she was older. Maybe they could get into a different type of fight?
“Hm? That’s quite the gaze you have there… Well anyway I do intend to visit the Oni regardless since I need to take a break from the west; honestly having everyone fight around that tiny, unless country ruled by that dumb god of light. If he wasn’t such a good stepping stone for our little Eel Jr. I may have cut off more than just an arm after I got my sword from him. Can you believe that he thought just having my sword made me powerless hohoho~!” <Mother>
Mother lifted the back of her left hand to cover her mouth as she laughed.
With that Violet remembered that technically they weren’t in the same place but if Mother said she was making her way over it likely wouldn’t take too long so she just nodded along. Violet couldn’t help but look in Mother’s right hand that seemed to hold a simple book. She sensed very little profoundness from it though; considering who was reading it was her ‘rival’ though she of course gained a little interest. Sensing the gaze of the little girl Mother chuckled softly.
“Ah, this is just a simple story. It’s nothing profound but reading gets my mind off things for a bit and often can lead to me seeing things from different perspectives; to someone like you it matters little but for myself it’s quite important. I do have to deal with a lot of things I would typically see as stupid of overcomplicated as a {Primordial Divine Ancient Ocean Dragon} so I can understand where Atlas went wrong… I do not intend to follow Martial Uncles example though. I quite like not being stabbed in the back by friends and family hohoho~!” <Mother>
“Mmm…” <Violet>
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