Chapter 91: Return to Rest Area.

  (Celia’s POV)

  With Alisa being the last player of my dimension, and me having recruited her, this section of the game was sure to end. And, rather than watch her vanish before me, and then leave sometime later… we both left at the same time.

  Everything flashed black, and then I was standing in a different dimension. Judging from how it looks, it was a rest dimension. You know… I really wished that this whole dimension shifting thing… had a standard effect to it. I can never get used to this…

  Alisa: “Shall we go visit the others?” She suggested.

  Celia: “Sure. All my wives are here, but only one other daughter is, which is Ruina.” I reply, picking her up.

  Carrying her like you would a toddler, I walked to where I detected my wives divinities. Once there, they all welcomed Alisa with open arms, giving her motherly forehead kisses, as well as tight hugs. By the end of it… my daughter seemed to be quite out of it.

  Oh, nothing was wrong with her. She was just too loved by us, and Alisa was now all tuckered out due to it. Sending her to bed, Ruina wanted to sleep with her.

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  Ruina didn’t seem to want a wife at the moment, and though Alisa was married, I felt like it was fine. I haven’t noticed any of my daughter being into each other, so this should be fine. Ruina just wanted to be a loving sister, after all.

  Lots of Bonding Later.

  Now back in a warm home once more, I was very, very happy about my life. My family wasn’t complete, but two of my daughters were here, and all of my wives were here as well. I could only ask for the rest of my family to show up sometime in the future.

  Lia: “Okay, by now, we have to assume that it really is the game that kidnapped all of our friends and family. Or, at the least, it is keeping our daughters locked up.” She said with a serious tone.

  Maralia: “I agree. Or rather, I am absolutely certain that this is the answer to this matter.” She added.

  Ria: “That has to be it.” She agreed, and so did the rest of my family.

  Celia: “Huh? Why would the game help me out like this, though?” I ask with a confused tone.

  That was the real question on my mind. At first, I thought that I was just being overly lucky as usual. But, with how well and easy the game has been, and seemingly continues to be, their assumption is really the only answer that I can come up with as well.

  Maralia: “Nemu doesn’t control the game directly, and we cannot talk to it. But it is my belief that the game wishes to die. And by your hand, Celia.” She answered.

  Celia: “…”

  Maralia then went on to explain more about why she was certain of this. The more that she talked, the more that I realized that… Maralia was absolutely correct. Once more, just as so many times before, I was being manipulated by some damn higher power, far above my control… Fuck!