The Grand Catastrophe

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Momonga slipped into the water of the baths. Her heavenly form obscuring itself under the water. She breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the warm water envelope her. She closed her eyes and sighed, now she was in peace.

Around her, two girls looked on her at divine form. One of them, Nemu to be precise, was just plain staring at everything that she was. She had never seen someone so pretty before. Her child-mind couldn’t comprehend it. Enri, her older sister, simply gawked at the woman.

When she had invited them to the baths, she hadn’t expected the baths to be communal. In fact, she hadn’t even expected her to even go in the baths. Momonga noticed this look, and glanced at the girl. Enri herself was naked as well, with Nemu sitting in her lap.

The young woman openly looked at her as if that was the natural thing to do. While part of her was annoyed by this, another part of her understood that she was rather pretty, so she allowed it. Nemu herself was not naked though. She wore a set of swimming trunks that Momonga had made with magic for her. She was also splashing around in the water.

Momonga smiled at the wholesome sight. Her gaze locked onto the young girl as she had fun in the slightly magic waters. Sure, there was no active spell in the water. It was simply a better form of water for bathing that the baths made.

As Nemu swam closer, Momonga lashed out and grabbed the girl. She giggled as Momonga then started to wash her head with a cloth. Enri simply looked on, slightly shocked at this.

Momonga cleaned the girl’s head, her hands and arms getting coated in suds. Nemu, all the while, was laughing and giggling the whole time. When she was done cleaning the girl, she herself set her mind to Enri.

She turned to look at the girl now. Her words came unbidden from her mouth. Yet, her hands still moved to the young woman. Enri tried and failed to escape the clutches of her goddess.

“I approve. Your choice in men is rather good. Though, I myself wouldn’t know, I like women. When do you think you’ll actually get married? When are you thinking to plan it?” she asked, and Enri stammered.

The girl hadn’t expected to hear such a thing. Sure, she had been proposed to in the tomb. Yet, she was fairly certain that Momonga had been annoyed by it, and didn’t want to talk about it again. Now, she was being man handled by her patron goddess.

“I don’t really know,” she said and gave into the cleaning, “I think I’ll have to talk about with Nfirea,” she said, and Momonga nodded her head.

“That makes sense. I haven’t married Albedo yet, but I plan on it. Though, I think my servants will just accept if I tell them that my right hand woman and I are married,” she said as she then started to tone down her cleaning and became more gentle in the matter.

Enri seemed to like the scrubbing, and relaxed into her touch. The girl was obviously stressed. Her body had been tense, even in the bath. Why was she like this, Momonga had no idea. Yet, she felt the girl relax under her. So, there they were.

The three of them are in the baths. Nfirea himself was just in the male’s section, all by himself. She glanced at the wall that she knew had a peephole, and hoped he wasn’t looking in it right now.

She looked back to the girl currently closing her eyes under the rather good massage from the very goddess that she worshipped. The girl had been placed in her lap now. Nemu herself was in Enri’s lap. The little girl was currently looking up at her older sister.

“Lady Momonga?” Nemu asked and Momonga replied.

“Yes Nemu, what is it?” she asked in response.

“Why is big sis Enri mumbling about Nfirea under her breath? Why are her cheeks getter redder and redder?” she asked.

Momonga looked at the girl in her arms. Her eyes and closed now. Her cheeks were beet red. Her lips were moving and she was whispering something about wanting to be taken in someone’s arms.

Momonga nodded her head. She then set the girl on the edge of the bath. She got out, and she grabbed a towel that a passing maid held out. Where had the maid come from? That wasn’t of importance. What was of importance, was getting this girl some water. She could tell that this girl had been in the baths too long.

Momonga brushed the girl off with the towel, and then set to work on herself. Nemu climbed out of the baths after, then nearly fell over. She might have been in the warm baths too long as well.

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“I’m sorry for falling asleep in the baths!” Enri yelped out as she bowed to Momonga.

The Overlord herself was smiling all the while. She was fine with it. After all, she was fairly certain that this just meant that she was good at massages. Then again, it was still probably still embarrassing for her. Momonga waved it off, her smile still on her lips.

The three humans in front of her still couldn’t truly tell. Yet they still felt that she was smiling. There they all stood, in her personal office. Momonga was sat down on at her desk. Her hands flittered over the papers at her desk that she had ignored all the day.

Behind the three guests was two of the battle maids, Yuri and Lupis. Lupis looked like a happy dog that had been told to stay still. Yuri reminded her of a cat, her poise better than perfect.

“It’s fine. The three of you have earned it as my faithful. Because of you, Nfirea, I now have the potions to replace the minor ones that my comrades have once made. Sure, they aren’t as good, and you don’t have as many types. Yet you still have room to grow,” she explained and leaned back in her chair.

“Also, your gifts for potion making might just pass onto your kids,” she said with a slight smirk, and the two young adults floundered for a save.

“It’s fine you two. That future is rather far off. I just plan on having your family as my potion makers for the future. Just don’t tell anyone, okay?” she asked, and placed a finger to her lips.

The two of them nodded their heads, and made their way back home. Tonight was either going to be rather quiet, or loud. Nemu, meanwhile was just enjoying the vibes of the day.

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