The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"Ah~" Aya stretched her body and made a very comfortable voice.

After completing the inspection of Este Village, it was confirmed that the development and expansion of the entire village are progressing steadily according to the expected plan. According to the timetable planned by Preya, it was finally time for her most anticipated picnic.

The three-meter-by-three-meter printed tablecloth was spread out on the grass. The four corners were not pressed by any heavy objects, but the entire tablecloth was stretched very flat, even if there was wind blowing around, it would not wrinkle at all.

Aya lay down on the whole body, while Preya knelt and sat on the side, taking out the meal that had been prepared a long time ago from the bamboo basket.

However, with her movements, the things placed on the tablecloth had obviously exceeded the capacity of the small bamboo basket, and also obviously exceeded the amount that two people would eat for a picnic.

Sandwiches, beverages, barbecue, stir-fried vegetables, fruits... people wonder how big the internal space of that small bamboo basket is.

"Delicious." Aya was lying on the ground, chewing a sandwich in small bites.

If it was Camelia, she would probably reprimand Aya who was lying down and eating, but Preya just reached out and picked up the bread crumbs that fell on Aya's face.

"That's great." Preya said softly. At this time, the breeze was blowing all around, the grass on the grassland swayed slowly, and the temperature and humidity were adjusted to the best level through [Sky Control].

The gentle sunlight penetrates the clouds and sprinkles on the grassland, and the whole space is filled with a warm atmosphere.

This is the other side of the border of the forest, which is the area belonging to the orc kingdom, but Preya has asked Lilith to clear the field in advance, and no one will disturb her.

This is the area with the best scenery nearby that Preya searched for, but compared with the beauty in front of her, everything seems insignificant.

"Mom, eat some of this." Preya said, and then used a toothpick to prick a piece of apple.

"What did you call me?" However, not caring about the fruit at all, Aya sat up all of a sudden.

"Eh? Well, I mean, my lord..."

"Call me mom." Seeing the girl's dodging eyes, Aya said seriously.

"That's not enough respect..."

"Call me mom!"

"mom, Mom, Mom."

"Isn't this very good~" Aya should be very satisfied with this title, the corner of her mouth raised, and she said happily.

"Going to call me 'Mom' from now on, and Camelia too, please correct me."

"No, that, I'm a little shy, mother... Mom."

"In that case, just call me 'Mom' when you're alone, okay?"

"okay."

It's not that Aya doesn't like the title 'mother', but hearing 'mother' from her daughter makes her feel a sense of joy being acted like a spoiled child.

Children just have to be frank. For the "Mother Goddess of Life", they would feel happy to be asked for by children, because that is the proof that they are needed.

"Preya, you did a great job." Aya said. "How do you want your mother to reward you?"

"As long as I can be with my mother, I am very satisfied."

"Is that so, mom is very happy." Aya reached out and scratched her nose.

"But you can also be more greedy and willful."

"Greedy..." Preya didn't have any greedy wishes, she just wanted to be relied on, which was very satisfying.

"Lap pillow." Preya said after thinking for a while.

"I want your lap pillow, although I have come to give mom a lap pillow many times, but in reverse..."

"I'm sorry, I'm a good-for-nothing mother who always puts my daughter on my lap..." With tears of shame in her heart, Aya assumed a sitting posture, and then stretched out her hand to Preya.

"Come on~"

"Goo." Looking at Aya's seductive thighs stretched out, Preya swallowed.

"Mom, please take off your pants."

"Eh?" Aya froze.

"Cloth will affect the touch."

"But…"

"You said you wanted me to be greedy." Preya said. "Please obey your word."

Does the fabric really affect the feel?But he has already promised her. . .

In the end, Aya still indulged her daughter's waywardness, revealing her white thighs.

"Wow." Lying down slowly, Preya sighed.

"Great."

"Is it comfortable?" Aya said with a blushing face.

"Well, the temperature, fragrance, and softness are all superb, and it ranks the second best pillow in the world."

"Second, what is the first?" Subconsciously asked, and then found Preya's longing gaze from the bottom up.

"You, where are you looking!" Aya felt her face heat up. "Don't look there with such innocent eyes!"

"By the way, the third place is my mother's bulging belly after eating."