Chapter 325: I’m a Mother Too

Ding!

“Hmm?” As I was lying face-first on the fluffy bed resting from all the hard work I had done, the system notification rang through my head. Curious, I opened my eyes, glancing at the glowing blue interface.

[An offering was made in your name.]

[Aspect of Blood progress: 0.001%]

[Aspect of Night progress: 0.001%]

“Eh?”

That’s strange, someone made an offering in my name, and it increased my blood and night divine aspects. With a little bit of focus, I was able to sense what kind of offering it was and who did it…

And found it… sweet. A lovely gift of two souls from my cute daywalker daughter.

“Herma, pull out the recordings,” I commanded, with a low tone to not disturb the two fluffy pink cats sleeping next to me.

Ding!

[Right away]

Immediately, a video popped up, showing what my little V did from the moment she teleported out from my temple. A new feature I asked Herma to create.

“I could have done this in a different way.”

“This was a cool trick.”

I began commenting on her performance as I watched the bloody screen.

In a single night, V slew more than 100 humans—mercenaries, guards, slaves, maids, cooks, and even the noble lords—and she did it all with such grace, such flair.

I couldn’t help the way my smile stretched, lazy and proud, as I propped myself up on one elbow, still tangled in silken sheets.

“Impressive,” I murmured, my eyes gleaming with approval as I watched V’s performance. “She’s certainly lived up to her potential. The way she handled those elves was… creative. Turning them into vampires on the spot, was a bold move. It shows initiative and a certain flair for the dramatic.”

The screen shimmered, bathed in hues of deep crimson and violet, replaying the massacre in my daughter’s usual theatrical style. It wasn’t just slaughter. No—this was a ritual.

I was watching an art piece unfold.

“The noble lord and his wife, though… that was a bit messy. But effective. I do enjoy a good sacrifice, and the way she marked them, claimed them… it’s almost poetic. A shame I couldn’t see it in person, but the recordings are quite satisfying.”

The bloodprint sizzled like a seal of devotion. I felt it then—like a heartbeat in the aether. That lovely little tug on the threads of divinity.

V didn’t just kill, she offered.

“And the best part?” I chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that echoed through the chamber. “She did it all in my name. Offered their souls to me. That’s a good girl. She knows how to please her mother.”

And what I liked more about the whole thing was that V didn’t leave behind her previous unfinished business. Yes, the organization betrayed her, but her code and honor as an assassin didn’t allow her to simply walk away.

After looting everything from valuables, supplies, info, a good-looking carriage, and a wagon, plus transforming two men into thralls, V set the entire mansion on fire and stood outside watching it burn.

The flames licked the sky, a towering inferno of vengeance and ash. Crimson light danced in her eyes as everything slowly turned to silence. The roof caved in with a thunderous crash. Smoke curled upward like a prayer—one that only I would answer.

I’ll do it at the right time.

“Go forth, my child, soon your enemies will learn to fear the night.”

…

“Meow~”

“Aww~… Yes, Nyari’ael, this is mommy.” I cuddled the tiny pink cat, nuzzling my face into her soft pink fur as I lay on the bed.

“Meoww”

“Awww… Did you sleep well? Hungry?”

“Nya…” Nyari cuddled closer on my chest. “Kyaah~… So Cuuute~!”

“Yes, she’s very cute~…Nya”

Lying on the bed next to me was Cute Cat. Lora’s first creation. She gave birth to our kitty Nyari’ael last night, and I was fortunate enough to be here when she did.

Nyari’ael was more human than a cat—at least her face was human, the rest was fluffy perfection.

Pink fur with red stripes and spots, her body was wrapped in silken fur the shade of soft rose petals, her tail long and curled like a ribbon, twitching lazily as she shifted in my arms. Tiny claws—claws that would one day be able to rent through dimensions if trained properly—rested gently on my chest as she snuggled deeper into the valley of warmth between my arms and the plush sheets.

“You’re a little divine miracle, you know that?” I whispered, brushing a kiss against her forehead. “Born from chaos and purrs… just like your mommy.”

“I think it’s time for you all to return to Lora,” I said, my eyes still focused on my little kitty. “She never stopped asking about you guys and can’t wait for your return.”

Aside from Cute Cat and the she-dog bitch, the other nineteen demi-humans were productive. I truly underestimated the artificial wombs and the temple’s buffs. They fucked like no tomorrow, and in a little over two weeks their numbers far exceeded what I thought to be a possibility in that time frame. In fact, it was double the original number I was aiming to achieve.

‘Lora would be shocked.’ I giggled inwardly, hoping to get more than a kiss on the lips from the Loli goddess.

“G-Go back…Nya?” Cute Cat said softly, her tail swishing nervously. “B-But… Goddess, can I ask you sometiong~Nya?”

“I told you many times, call me Morgana,” I said, flashing a warm smile, but when I turned and saw the terrified look on the catgirl’s face, I instantly felt bad. A pang of guilt rang through my soul observing the way her eyes kept focusing on our daughter.

‘I see what’s going on.’

“Don’t worry, that’s not going to happen,” I said, as gently as I could. “Nyari’ael will live with you from now on. I’ll visit when I can.”

I hate that my kids would live away from me, but I was ready to endure it all, and I can endure—unlike Cute Cat. Can’t blame her. This was her first child after she gave up hope of birthing a baby due to her circumstances.

“B-But wh-why do you…” the catgirl hesitantly continued, unable to hold the tears for long.

I understand her perfectly. I too would freak the fuck out if someone took my firstborn from me, and I bet she didn’t expect me to let her go so easily and without a struggle. Even the blind would be able to see that Nyari’ael was special—the aura she was releasing was divine.

“I’m a mother too.” That was my short response, and it was enough for her to calm down and flash a warm smile before jumping at me with a hot, passionate kiss.

Her lips were warm—trembling, desperate, grateful. I welcomed the kiss without resistance, wrapping my arms around her waist as she poured every ounce of emotion into that moment. The fear, the relief, the love—it was all there, tangled on her tongue like honeyed threads.

Nyari’ael, nestled between us, mewed softly but didn’t move. She simply blinked her big, glimmering crimson eyes and watched her mothers with a feline sort of wisdom far too ancient for her age. That, too, was inherited.

When Cute Cat finally pulled back, her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink than her fur, I gently tapped her nose.

“Now go and gather the rest, before I change my mind and chain you both to my bed for eternity.”

“Nya… I think that’s not a bad idea,” she blushed shyly. “You promised me more kitties, Morgana~ Nya, and I intend to collect.”

“Hahaha,” I laughed—soft and smoky—a velvet ripple through the warm air.

“You greedy little fluffball,” I purred, tracing a clawed finger down her spine, watching her shiver with delight. “Insatiable. Just like me.”

Cute Cat giggled, burying her face into Nyari’ael’s tiny body as if to hide her blush.

“Nya~! I-I can’t help it! Ever since the temple started boosting our heat cycles I just… nyaah~… I think about mating all the time! Even now!” Her tail curled around her thigh, twitching anxiously.

“Another time. Lora and I have important things to do next month, and if you’re patient enough, who knows~” I leaned, brushing my lips against hers. “Maybe we could ask Lora to join us.”

“Huh!!” The shocked look on her face was so pure and innocent, and yet her pupils began to dilate rapidly and her tail curled as her breath became a tiny whimper.

“Nyaah~… nooo~! I can’t nya…. I… uuunhhh I..impos-possible, is-it’s not righ-nyahhhh!” She couldn’t even hold her thoughts straight, and a sly grin slowly painted on my face. She was definitely thinking of naughty things, but then she realized that I saw that sly grin—she dashed out of the room like a lightning bolt.

“Hahahahaha!” I laughed, enjoying every second of it. Then I opened my Nexus, navigated to my friend list, and sent Lora a message.

[Morgana: Yo!…You up, Lora?]

Ding!

Within seconds, a small ding sound notified me of a reply from Lora.

[CuteCat: Yawn… just woke up, what’s up?]

Her response was a yawn? Why do you need to write that?

[Morgana: Within an hour or two your followers will be ready for transportation,]

[CuteCat: REALLY!!!]

I swear I could hear her scream through the interface.

[CuteCat: Thank you… Thank you… Morgana, I love you soooooo much]

[Morgana: Hehe~… Just prepare a wide space for them. Their numbers are… shocking, to say the least.]

[Morgana: And by the way, if you truly love me, then spread your legs for me.]

I am a horny, evil woman. And I love it.

[CuteCat: GO TO HELL HENTAI!!”]

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