Amon, The Legendary Overlord

Recapping the last few previous chapters: Amon defeats Ricard in an intense battle and obtains a mysterious seed that fuses with him, transporting him and Barbara to a small planet. There, the seed germinates into Flora, a girl who seems like their daughter and helps Amon advance to Star Rank with the ability "Lightning Distortion." Meanwhile, the other girls (Mabel, Ariel, Maisa, Julia) seek help and discover that Flora might be a divine entity, possibly a reincarnated goddess.

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Amon appeared with Barbara and Little Flora.

Perhaps due to the experience she went through, Barbara had become more clingy with Amon, resting her head on his shoulder while holding his arm between her breasts.

"Is that you all?!"

The first to notice them was Maisa.

Before, she had seemed a little sad, but a smile emerged like the sunrise, making it look as if all her previous sadness had been a lie.

However, it was undeniable that seeing Barbara holding Amon's arm while Little Flora held his other free hand made them look like a harmonious family, which immediately made Maisa jealous. If not for Little Flora, she probably would have competed with Barbara to stand beside Amon.

Julia turned around quickly. Her eyes immediately lit up and sparkled when she saw Amon.

Almost robotically, Ariel turned as well, followed by Mabel.

They were all staring at them without blinking.

"We're back~" Barbara broke the forming silence.

"Welcome." Mabel said with a small smile.

"Yes, welcome~" Ariel said with a mischievous smile. "Anyone seeing you three like this would think you're a young couple who couldn't control themselves and had a child while still very young~"

"Err..." Barbara's face turned instantly red. "Young couple with... with a child..." She mumbled at the end.

Ariel's words brought discomfort to Maisa and Julia. It was obvious from their expressions that they didn't like that at all.

Although they accepted sharing Amon… That was that, and this was this.

Obviously, each of them wanted to be the first to have a child with Amon.

Amon looked at them and apologized: "First, I'd like to apologize for making you wait so long and worry so much. I keep promising myself that I won't do something like that again, but I always end up messing up... I'm sorry!"

Amon spoke sincerely, and the girls seemed to feel it.

"No need, no need." Mabel waved her hands in front of her.

"Yes, Mabel is right. Yes, we were worried, but no, you don't need to apologize, Amon." Julia said. "That was inevitable, just like this time. Were we worried? Of course we were, but that doesn't mean we'll be stubborn and blame you when, in reality, you're not at fault."

"I agree with my sister." Maisa nodded in agreement.

"Same here~" Ariel sang.

"I don't need to say it, right?" Barbara returned to her normal state, smiling as she said, "Of course, I support you and don't want your apologies when you did nothing wrong. Even if you did, I'd rather you make it up to me for your mistake instead of apologizing~"

"I like how that sounds~" Maisa's lips curled into a small smile.

"Me too." Julia said.

"Me too~" Ariel said cheerfully.

"I know we're happy and all, but we should leave now." Mabel reminded them. "We don't know what kind of complications we'll face, but honestly, I don't want to stay to find out."

"I agree." Amon said. "I'll open a portal to the Tower entrance. Let's go."

Releasing Little Flora's hand and slightly moving Barbara away—though she seemed reluctant—Amon began to exert his power. Soon, he created a mirror-like structure with lightning power, and when the edges connected, the portal was formed.

"I'll go first~" Barbara said, winking at them.

As soon as she crossed, Mabel was the second. "I'm going."

One by one, they passed until it was Amon and Little Flora's turn.

Just as they were about to step through, someone arrived, but Amon and Little Flora had already passed through the portal.

...

"They're gone..."

"Should we go after them?"

"No, no, it's too late."

...

In front of the Tower, they all appeared almost simultaneously.

"Let's go already~" Ariel took the lead, heading toward the Tower entrance, followed by Maisa and the rest.

Upon entering, the ominous feeling vanished.

Inside the Tower, a collective sigh of relief was heard.

It was hard to say how much psychological pressure they had endured because of it.

After all, Flora was clearly a very special existence.

"What do we do next?" Barbara asked, looking at Amon.

Without thinking, Zaydas said, "First, we'll return to the university and we should talk about Flora's existence with Mabel's grandmother."

"I agree." Ariel raised her hand.

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"I think that's the right course of action." Mabel said. "With my grandmother's help, it'll be easier to handle any kind of problems."

They went to one of the Tower's staff members.

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After leaving the Tower, in the UGRG world, they used a flying car to return to the university.

Mabel was the one driving. Within moments, they arrived at the university and got out.

Little Flora turned to Amon with a radiant smile.

"Daddy, this place is huge!" she exclaimed, her sweet voice filling the air.

Amon smiled gently and stroked her head. "Yes, this is the university where we study. You're going to like it here."

Barbara, still clinging to him, let out a light sigh of contentment. The other girls—Maisa, Julia, and Ariel—watched the interaction with mixed feelings. Though happy for Amon and Barbara's return, seeing them with Flora as a harmonious family stirred slight jealousy, especially in Maisa and Julia, who didn't hide their desire to have a special place by Amon's side.

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Upon arriving on campus, the group went straight to the lavatory where Kaia might be, while Mabel took out her communicator to contact her grandmother.

"I'll call her now." Mabel said, typing quickly.

While Mabel explained the situation to Kaia over the communicator, Flora, ever curious, began exploring the room, touching objects and asking innocent questions.