The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

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I have opened a new book, "The Fantasy World of Heroic Spirits and Valkyries", I hope everyone will support it and give it a collection or something.

Then, an important reason for writing a new book is that according to the plan, the main chapter of this book is about to end (it is said that it will end, but in fact, it is estimated that it will take a month to write, and it may continue to write after the end, such as that year’s War stories, and then some if lines).

If I had the idea of ​​being a eunuch, I would directly open a new account and write a new book (wry smile).

This is the first 50-word long novel I wrote, and it is also the first time I officially write a book on the platform. It means a lot to me, at least it will have a beginning and an end.

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After taking off the armor, there was only a thin layer of sky blue dress covering Artoria's body.The highly revealing top and the high-slit battle skirt perfectly highlighted Arturia's chesty and legged figure. In fact, it was more like a pajamas than a dress.

It was quite a bold outfit in every sense of the word.It was an old bastard Merlin who didn't want to be named to help her prepare clothes, but Artoria usually doesn't take off her armor, so it doesn't matter if she wears this as underwear.

But now, because the skin covered too little, the skins of Arturia and Aya were closely attached, and the temperature and fragrance from the girl's body made Arturia, who had extremely high magical power, dizzy for a while.

"Artoria sauce... I feel so hot." Aya whispered, her voice was a little lazy, but it seemed even more cute.

"Hot?" Arturia hadn't realized what was going on, she stretched out a hand and placed it on Aya's forehead.

"It's hot, are you sick?"

"I don't know..." Aya said: "It just feels... a little uncomfortable, not physically uncomfortable."

Aya couldn't tell what it was like, her heart felt hairy, her legs felt slightly weak, and she also had a tingling sensation in her lower abdomen.

"Is my face very red?" Aya whispered, she stretched out her hand to touch her face, it was indeed very hot.

Aya's skin is very fair, so it turns red easily, and the reddish white color reminds Artoria of the peaches she ate before.

"Ah!" Artoria screamed, and Aya actually put her hand on her Oppa.

"...Damn it." Aya whispered.

"Clam?"

"Really, it's too low, class enemy..." Aya said in a slightly resentful tone.

If you think it's cheap, don't rub it... Artoria complained silently in her heart.

However, compared with Aya's current state, Arturia's "armor" is indeed not at the same level.If Artoria's chest armor is compared to Yamato's frontal armor, Aya is probably only at the level of a bean tank.

"Really, even though she is a daughter, she is more exaggerated than her mother..." Aya murmured softly.

Too bad, Artoria thought that the little girl's brain was burnt out and she started talking nonsense.

Besides, it is not uncommon for a daughter whose mother has poor breasts to be very plump, because the father may have related genes.

However, Tiamat does not need a father to give birth. Tiamat itself is the ark of life, and has the terrifying ability to independently create a biosphere.

"You probably have a cold, go to sleep." Artoria tried to push Aya away.

After staying by Aya's side for a long time, Artoria also felt a strange sense of dizziness.Artoria is an existence that has reached the realm of gods. Compared with ordinary creatures, her existence is closer to the ultimate of life.Relatively, she is also more susceptible to the temptation of the Mother Goddess.

"Mom, you can also become very aggressive." Aya pulled Artoria and continued to "babble".

"As long as, as long as it becomes that form..."

As long as she turns into Aya Tiamat's own form, then Aya's "combat power" will not be inferior to that of Artoria. In that case, the two of them hug each other again... It's probably equivalent to a battleship collision .

Artoria imagined that scene for a while...Damn it, why is it still a bit tempting.

"Aya, stop hugging me...it's so hot." Artoria said helplessly.

"I don't want it, if you let go again, you will leave again!" Aya said: "I won't let go."

"I won't leave, I will never leave..." Arturia smiled bitterly, but in this situation, Aya's mental state is unstable, and she will definitely not trust her easily.

Or rather, Aya just wanted to hug her.

"Ah..." Arturia exclaimed, because Aya suddenly put a leg on her body.

Her heart was pounding, and Artoria had never experienced such a feeling.

Artoria has probably only touched the leg of one girl in her life, that is, herself when she was a girl. It seems that Sister Morgan's leg has also been touched, but Sister Wang should not be considered a girl anymore.

Aya's legs are not the same as Artoria's own. In the past, she kneaded her stiff legs after long-time riding and preparations after battles. Artoria's legs were not thick, but the skin It's not that detailed, and there's amazing power hidden in it.

So for Artoria, rubbing her own legs doesn't make any sense. It's not the same as using oil to maintain armor. Anyway, Artoria treats herself as a weapon.

But Aya's legs were different.

The sick and weak girl who has been pampered and pampered for more than ten years has never done heavy exercise, and her skin is as delicate as a baby's. Because of the sickness, her legs are softer and thinner than ordinary girls.

"Is this the girl's leg?" Aya thought to herself when Aya's calf brushed Artoria's skin.

How should I describe the feelings in Arturia's heart?

You must know that Artoria's life has almost no "girly" time. The moment she draws the sword in the stone, she is destined to spend a lonely life as a king.

Therefore, in her heart, she has an almost yearning feeling for the beautiful word "girl".

She was very curious about what a girl's legs should look like, what kind of touch they would feel, and what kind of feeling the stockings would give people.

Curiosity and longing, these are the thoughts in Arturia's heart, that's all...

That's right, it's definitely not because I want to touch the girl's legs... Artoria will never admit that I want to touch the legs or something!