Chapter 851
"Broly, you're leaving just like that? Won't you stay and keep this master company a bit longer?"
"Aqua Master, I still have things to do!"
"Hmph, you just want to go find people from other worlds to grow with, don't you? As the body of the Water God, this master, am I really that unattractive?"
Aqua, wearing a water-blue strappy sleepwear, hands on hips, said somewhat angrily.
"No, Aqua Master your body is still great, it's just that every time you get yourself drunk, being with you for growth gives me a feeling of picking up corpses."
"What, picking up corpses? When did I ever share a table with this stinking Lich?"
Aqua reached out and rudely poked Wiz in the chest.
"Ow, that hurts, Aqua-sama, your words are really too hurtful."
The Lich lady covered the poked spot, plopped down, and started whimpering.
"Aqua-sama, please don't bully Teacher Wiz————"
"Yeah, compared to your dead-pig state after drinking, the whole process needing Broly to do all the work alone, this Lich at least got on top and moved herself."
"Ah, this is, the Divine Wine is too delicious————"
"Hohoho, is it really just that the Divine Wine is too delicious? Or is it that a certain thick-skinned deity, usually spouting dirty jokes non-stop, when it comes to actual combat, discovers she's a useless piece of trash, can't do it, and uses Divine Wine to cover up her timidity?"
Megumin spoke up from the side to mock; after development, her physique was still petite, but had gained a touch of mature charm.
"Ah, you stinking braggart actually dare say I can't do it?!"
"I just said it, so what? Why don't you prove it? Anyway, you haven't drunk now, so right here in front of everyone, have a bout with Broly?"
Aqua stepped back, her footsteps trembling slightly; one could see she felt guilty, yet still forced a calm front and tried to change the topic: "You say fight and we fight? Who do you think you are? Don't know which guy said they'd solo Broly, but ended up beaten by my disciple until begging for mercy and letting someone else swap in, then fled in disgrace!"
"That was my first time facing an enemy, no experience, and I hadn't prepared properly either."
"Then are you prepared now? If you are, then let's have a bout right now, let me see just how this Great Demon King solos Broly to victory!"
"Solo fight then solo fight, who's afraid of whom? But I was the one who said it first, so Aqua, you go first."
"Hmph, a guy who only acts tough verbally, you're scared?!"
"How about you two go at it together?"
Broly watched the two arguing over who should go first to prove themselves, and the one beside them seemingly instigating things, the one who's quite the schemer; Broly, not wanting to start another brawl before leaving, could only speak up to stop Aqua and Megumin's confrontation.
"Megumin, quit bickering with Aqua Master."
"Ah, I'm not bickering!"
"Then I'll lift you with a pole right now?"
Broly's words made the dignified Red Demon King shut up directly; she didn't want to be lifted by the youth again, that feeling of feet off the ground still left her with lingering fear.
"Heh————"
Just as Aqua was smugly preparing to throw some mocking words at Megumin, Broly also leaned close to her ear.
"Aqua Master, do you know that the weight feeling when hugging a drunk person versus a sober person is different?"
"Hm?"
"A truly drunk person is often dead heavy, just like a real corpse, but someone pretending to be drunk is much lighter.
And, the bodily reactions of a drunk person and a sober person are also different. Aqua Master, when I picked you up last night, your weight was not only lighter, even your reactions were bigger than the day before yesterday. Last night, were you really drunk?"
Broly asked in a small voice; Aqua's face gradually flushed red.
"I actually wanted to see Aqua Master's sober look, but forget it for now."
He straightened his body, his mouth also leaving Aqua's ear.
"Aqua Master, later, I'll bring some good wine over. I'm leaving first then."
Broly waved at the Goddess Master, and his figure vanished.
"Wait, didn't we agree to keep Broly for a while? How come you just went silent and let him leave?"
Seeing Broly leave, Megumin couldn't help but question Aqua.
"You still have the nerve to say? It's all your fault, you guy. If you'd just gone with the flow and had a bout with Broly a moment ago, it would've been fine."
"Then why didn't you?"
"I'm a Goddess, and Broly's Master, so of course I have to be a bit reserved."
"Hah, you guy want face, so this Red Demon King doesn't want face?"
Aqua and Megumin started quarreling again; turns out they were singing a double act.
"Sigh, two useless guys."
The Strategist, the one who's quite the schemer, said with a sigh.
"What did you say?"
"Teach her a lesson!"
Soon, the one who's quite the schemer became the common enemy of the two, knocked down by Aqua's pounce, while Megumin tugged at her skirt.
"Yunyun, come help quick!"
"This isn't right, is it?"
"If you don't come help, next up is you!"
"Ah, alright then. You who's quite the schemer, don't blame me, I'm forced by circumstances too."
In the living room, a chaotic uproar ensued.
"Sigh, when Broly was here you were all timid, now that he's gone you get bold. Truly bullying only within the family!"
Darkness had a hate-iron-not-become-steel look, watching the few people entangled on the ground.
"Ah, you this Pervert Knight have the qualifications to speak? Broly was leaving, you didn't make a single move to stop him, a guy sitting back enjoying the fruits, yet still saying sarcastic things to mock us who already made efforts?!"
"Ah, who are you calling pervert? And I'm not that I don't want to act, just feel that being placed in this world by Broly is also a not bad thing————"
"You still say you're not a pervert! Up, little ones, strip her too, teach her a lesson."
Under Red Demon King Huihui's command, Darkness soon fell as well.
But rather than saying she was tackled down, it was more accurate to say she fell on purpose.
All so she could be humiliated.
At the same time, Broly also arrived in the Star Cup World; he chose Fanlou as his anchor, and had just arrived when Fanlou discovered him.
"Broly, why did you come?"
The expressionless fox-person little girl teleported before him, raised her head, and asked.
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"Something came up I need to handle. By the way, where is this?"
Broly answered a question with a question; beneath his feet was a vast stretch of land floating in the universe.
"A battleground I prepared for the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament."
Fanlou answered seriously; she had created a flat stretch of land in the universe and added an atmosphere to it.
"What are those Ex-Machina doing?"
Broly curiously looked at the mechanical beings covering the sky above.
"These children are helping me calculate the rules of different worlds; I want the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament to be fairer."
Fanlou was the Unique God, and in the Star Cup World she was considered omnipotent; creating a landmass the size of a planet was not difficult for her, but making this land adapt to different worlds and allow various power systems to be displayed was not so easy.
And these Ex-Machina had been mobilized by her to help analyze the situations of the members about to participate in the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament, regarding the different power systems of their respective worlds.
"I plan to use Spirit Power to simulate environments from different worlds, so every participant can display one hundred percent of their strength from their own world."
"Also, a resurrection mechanism to avoid casualties must be added, in case someone gets too heated later, causing unnecessary combat attrition in the Crystal Palace."
, Fanlou reported expressionlessly.
"Fanlou, you've really worked hard; to meet these requirements and create such a martial arts arena."
Broly reached out and rubbed the head of the fox-person little girl before him.
"Not hard at all."
Fanlou, having her head rubbed, answered expressionlessly; if not for being able to see her Happiness Points increasing on the Crystal Palace Panel, one really couldn't tell she was somewhat happy right now.
"By the way, Fanlou, will you marry me?"
"Marry?"
"It means putting on a wedding dress, dressing up beautifully, and under many people's blessings, agreeing to become my wife."
"But am I not already your wife?"
"Yes, you are already my wife; it's just that this process was missing before, and now I'm preparing to make it up. According to my knowledge, a marriage blessed by others more easily gains happiness."
"Okay, I'll marry you."
Although the Star Cup World had only four wives, the wedding was held most grandly; if the Akame ga Kill World was a nationwide celebration, then the Star Cup World was a worldwide celebration, with representatives of all sixteen races attending.
And the brides were respectively Shinku Nieruba Barren, Speaker of the All-Races Conference and Great Elder of the Elf Race, Kurone Dola, the sole Empress of the Human Race, Jibril, the youngest little sister of the Flügel Race, and Fanlou, the current Unique God.
Perhaps because she heard Broly say that a marriage blessed by others more easily gains blessings, Fanlou used her own power to broadcast this century wedding to the entire world.
The scene was so grand that even Broly grew somewhat worried; if the wedding scene were later recorded and posted in the group chat room, and the Crystal Palace wives had to compare the scale of their weddings, would he have to hold several more weddings?
Fortunately, according to his observation, only Cronier was using the Crystal Palace group chat room's recording function, recording this grand century wedding.
And Cronier was not a strong-willed person; as Empress, she was that kind of tolerant elder sister role; Broly merely asked her, and she agreed not to post the recorded wedding scenes in the group chat room: "Rest assured, I only want to appreciate this beauty alone, and do not plan to send it to the group chat room, arousing others' jealousy."
"Sister Cronier, you're so understanding."
"Then how will you repay me?"
Wine-red hair draped over her shoulders, the first Empress of the Human Race in the Star Cup World, Cronier, gazed at him with light blue eyes filled with a smile.
Her eyes gazed at him.
"You want me to repay you how?"
"I want a child."
"No problem."
On the night of the bridal chamber, Broly experienced the elder sister's tolerance from atop Cronier.
Since this world had only four wives, they did not come together, but each had a separate room.
Broly chose Cronier as the first wife to grow up together in this world, and the second was Shinku Nieruba Barren.
"Why am I the second?"
Entering the Flower Bud Room that suited the Elf Race's aesthetics, Broly saw Shinku Nieruba Barren wearing a green wedding dress, her expression somewhat melancholy.
"It's fine that the Crystal Palace didn't make me the first, but in this world, I'm not first either; is my charm really that poor?"
This made this jealous Speaker Miss quite dissatisfied, but outwardly she looked like a wronged little wife, evoking pity.
The tea flavor was strong, but it didn't have much effect on Broly; he seriously explained to this Elf wife the reason for his order of choice.
"I chose Cronier as the first because she is a normal human, her physical quality is weaker, so I can satisfy her quickly, and then come satisfy you all."
A spring night is worth a thousand gold.
Upon learning that Broly was actually deciding the order based on how long satisfaction took, Shinku Nieruba Barren was somewhat stunned, but also had an idea: "Then you mean, if I keep needing it, you'll keep satisfying me all night?"
"Of course."
"Then, I'll make you stop at my place tonight."
Fifty minutes later, Broly left the Flower Bud Room leisurely.
Shinku Nieruba Barren was undoubtedly a scheming wife, but she overestimated the gap in physical quality between herself and a Saiyan.
Even with magic strengthening her body, she ultimately couldn't last an hour before being defeated, and this was with Broly letting her catch her breath a few times midway.
Otherwise, when Shinku Nieruba Barren said she needed a rest at the half-hour mark, she could have been completely routed; and Broly's evaluation of this wife was that she had some skill, but not much; however, the plant-like scent close to nature on her body was somewhat fresh, and tasting her was wonderful, like eating a sweet fruit.
Next, the third, Jibril; her Combat Strength was indeed higher than Shinku Nieruba Barren's, and facing his fierce attack, she could even counterattack.
"Haha, you only have this kind of small trick? Watch this, watch this."
Jibril is undoubtedly an enhanced version of a little ghost, different from Megumin, that kind of weak little ghost who can be knocked down in two or three hits; even with a group of Flügel sisters eavesdropping at the wall corner outside the room, she can maintain an unyielding, ever-braver-in-battle stance.
However, her bravery stagnated after Broly grabbed her wings————
"Broly, you despicable guy, unexpectedly attacking my weakness!"
"Sorry, Jibril, I don't want to do this, but according to your constitution, we could battle until dawn tomorrow; I don't want Fanlou to guard an empty room on her new marriage night, so————"
The Flügel are strong, but their weakness is too obvious; once their wings are grabbed, they soon lose combat ability.
This little ghost Jibril ultimately still welcomed her Saiyan husband who beat her without holding back.
Cooperating with Absorption Touch, it can also unlock the Flügel's ultimate punishment form of 'can be imprisoned but not confined'.
Of course, the last wife, then, doesn't need unlocking; she is the ultimate punishment form herself.
Fanlou is taciturn and expressionless, but she will reveal some subtle responses to some things happening on her body.
Somewhat similar to Ais, but much more severe than Ais; this makes Broly careful and cautious; even if Fanlou says it can be haphazard, he does not act haphazardly.
"Even if I get injured, I can recover."
"This isn't a matter of whether you can recover or not, but that I want you to feel happiness during this process, rather than only satisfying my own desire."
Fanlou is somewhat dazed, but she accepted Broly's kindness; the whole process was not an expressionless little angel encountering a rough beast who only knows how to rush blindly, but rather the delicacy and gentleness of a tiger at heart delicately smelling a rose.
Taking the longest time, yet being the least roughly treated by Broly; likewise staying in this world for three days, after three days, Broly headed to the next world.
End of Chapter
