Celia: After Dying in the Apocalypse, I Live Once Again!

Chapter 143: Unexpected Problem!

Whoosh!

Runeth: “(~OAO)”

Celia: “(~OAO)”

Vulely: “(~OAO)”

Thread of Love was used after Celia got permission to do so from the rest of the family, not just Runeth herself. However, rather than there merely being none, one, or two… Runeth had 1,000 Threads attached to her. Thankfully, the girl didn’t have any Destined Lovers within our group; but there also weren’t any in Home, either.

Runeth: “Fuck, I am a nymph!” She said with a tone of defeat, biting her nail.

Celia: “You… just have a big heart and Soul, Runeth. Which is why your harem will be quite big.” She coaxed with a motherly tone.

Runeth: “More like… a big sex drive. I truly need over 1,000 wives to… not be horny 24/7? I would blame you for pawning off your libido to me, Celia… but yours is still pretty bad.” She replied with a deep groan.

Celia: “Runeth, I doubt that you need that many girls to deal with your lust. Rather, your harem is just big; and maybe only 10 of them can… bed you enough.” She mused with a thinking pose, oddly taking this situation very seriously and calmly.

Runeth: “C-can… we stop talking about sex, please?” She pleaded with a red face, exactly like a child that was being told about the birds and the bees by their parents.

Ah, thank Goddess that Celia learned how to limit the visible range of Thread of Love. Only she, Runeth, and me can see it. If the others knew that one of our daughters had drastically more threads attached to her than Celia… they would die from shock. Celia wouldn’t be the main absurdity creator anymore!!!

Such a major shift would… maybe make Runeth the protagonist instead. Please, no! I cannot do 50 volumes of my daughter’s antics. Speaking of which… how exactly is Celia going to complete that deal now? I also refuse to narrate over Celia finding a thousand different women; obviously a task that could be hundreds of filler chapters. I’d rather narrate a beach scene!!!

Celia: “Okay, I’m off.” She said with a joking salute and smile, about to teleport away to… Goddess knows where.

Vulely and Runeth: “Wait!” We both exclaimed, Runeth grabbing one of her arms, while I appeared out of hiding, gaining hold over Celia’s remaining arm.

Teleport!

Stupidly, we weren’t able to stop Celia from doing as she pleased. In the next second, we had come along with my wife for the adventure; against our wishes. I forgot that Celia is insane about matchmaking…

Dear Goddess (my Goddess is Celia, btw), with her matchmaking fetish… this must be a luxurious gift from Heaven itself. No wonder Celia left so quickly, Runeth accidentally unleashing a monster. If left alone, Celia might find all 1,000 women in less than a month!…

Celia: “Eh? Vulely coming along is expected, but why are you here, Runeth?” She asked with a confused tone and expression.

Vulely: “It’s expected that I have to witness the horrors of your absurd antics, Celia? That’s true, I guess…” I ask with a deadpan tone.

Runeth: “I’d rather not see that, either. But… my body reacted faster than my mind. Mom, we came here to stop you from yourself.” She deadpanly answered, feeling the same as me.

Celia: “( ? _ ? )”

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