《Magic God of DxD》Chapter 59
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As the sound of snoring could be heard to the sky above, a pair of legs dangled over the side of a large cloud. On top a breathtaking and powerful teen was napping going wherever the clouds went. Even the roaring engine of an airplane passing underneath him couldn’t make him wake up or he might have destroyed the plane.
Azure decided to sleep as he just wanted to laze the day away after his plans changed. While he and Yasaka were supposed to go out as he had a panic in the forest planned. An employee working under Yasaka decided she would ruin it by falsely accusing a male co-worker of raping her.
As for how he knows it was a false accusation, the man was happily married with three kids and twenties years older. It was also a tad helpful when he was there when she decided to pull the stunt and a bit of spell work later. She was squealing about her plan of getting a large lawsuit and able to retire. Sadly for her, she gets the honor of being behind bars and leaving a mess that Yasaka had to clean up instead of having her say off.
“You know it's been a long time since I saw someone actually riding a cloud, much less use it to drift around the world.” An aged voice clearly weathered from time and the countless tragedies they witnessed.
“Is that so? It would appear some don’t know how to relax then.” Azure replied as he opened his eyes to look at the man.
The man standing behind him as they floated about on the clouds appeared to be in his mid to late thirties. His hair was short and white as were his beards and his grey eyes felt haunted as time rode across them.
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“Indeed.”
“So, why are you here Mr. Flamel.”
“No real reason truthfully.” He said, taking a seat beside him. Pulling out a red transparent rock the size of his palm. “Since you know who I am, you know what this is don’t you.”
“The philosopher's stone. It is said to turn any metal to gold and grant immortality.”
“Indeed, young man, but it is not perfect. While it can grant you an extended lifespan, it doesn’t cure sickness and remove the ability to create life for anyone who drinks it.”
“It would seem that you haven’t finished it as it should fix and cure most illnesses.” Azure simple said. “However, as for being sterile, that is the price of your immortality.”
Nicholas Flamel just sighed at the teenager who was centuries younger than himself. Back then when he was this boy's age he thought he knew everything. Only it wasn’t the case and learned it the hard way, but his words did ring with him.
“Well, even if it is the case. I am not going to fix it.”
“While it is a shame as it is an easy fix. I see you don’t really have the will to continue.”
“I don’t see the point after my wife passed away. Some illness took her from me and the world hasn’t been the same in the last few years.”
“It is both a blessing and a curse when you love with all your heart.” Azure whispered sadly as he did feel bad for the man. His generous heart he had before his reincarnation has finally decided to resurge, but he couldn’t bring the woman back for him. “So I assume you have a request?”
“Not a request but more to give you a gift. I promised myself that the next cloud surfer I saw, I will give him my stone and pass on to be with my wife.” Nicholas explained. “What you do with it is up to you.”
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Holding up the stone towards the sky Azure studied it for a few moments before pocketing it. While the stone didn’t really have much of a use for him as he has countless tons from the dungeon. The immortality doesn’t really interest him either due to having his own and he can basically grant it to his maids.
“Thanks I guess.”
After chatting with the centuries old man who managed to create a path for immortality for himself and his wife. Azure watched as he left and carried on being carried around on the cloud thinking about the stone.
‘Maybe I should make a collection room for the treasures I receive from legends? They are certainly more rare due to it coming from or made by them instead of drops.’ Azure thought to himself before laughing. ‘I could also add the videos my maids and I make. Those are certainly treasures.’
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Inside and outside of the grimoire, every maid Azure is connected to shivered a bit. They all felt a certain joy and embarrassment in one wondering what Master thought of now. Knowing him it was another whim of his.
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Arriving home, Azure walked in to see both of his parents in a heated debate.
“I’m telling you this is the best video this month. Look at her firm looking and near perfect breasts. Her nipples and-”
“No, this one better. This one while her boobs can be bigger and not fake like in yours, her ass is perfect.” His mother answered.
“I see you two had a productive day.” Azure said interrupting them as he looked at the two videos they had pulled up on their tablets. Shaking his head at their choices, while both the women in it were pretty to look at, his maids were better.
Both of them turned and looked at him like a predator that found its quarry. Within moments, they were both showing him a porn video and asking which one he likes more.
“Is Iriko back?” Azure asked not answering either of them.
“She's up in her room doing homework.” Miki answered watching him leave. “You haven’t answered the questions!”
“I choose neither.”
Inside the Iriko room, he walked in seeing his sister fingering herself lightly as she did her homework. Placing his arms on her head, as she finished up, she just looked up at him not bothering to pull her skirt down. Allowing him to see her ready pussy in the open.
“So where is Momo and Nana?”
“I believe Zastin has them. He found them under a bridge outside screwing each other as they rubbed the other tail.”
Pushing his lower body against her back allows her to feel his hardened member. She just laughed as she began to remove her layers.
“Shall we have fun before they return?” She grinned as he placed her on the bed.
For the rest of the evening, both Gorou and Miki pretended not to hear their children since it became a norm. Expressially since Azure stopped casting the silencing spell allowing Iriko moans and screams to be heard throughout the house.
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