God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 147: Vague Requests

Shake~ Shake~

Camila vigourously shook her ass, which made my hands that were groping her cheeks slide right off to my dissapointment and dismay.

“And as for why I’m hesitating so much like you asked, it’s not because of my daughter or my husband since I already know both of them abandoned me for who I was a long time ago…” Camila said ruefully and held up her hand to show her ring on her finger.

“It’s because of the oath that I took many years ago to be loyal and faithful to my partner, which I just can’t seem to get over.”

“I know you want to say for what reason I should be keeping my end of the oath when my husband has barely done his part of the vow he took during his whole married life with me.” She gave a knowing smile, predicting exactly what I was going to ask.

“…But the thing is, even though he didn’t hold his end of the promise, I still did from the start and all the way up till now to keep our relationship off the ground, so it isn’t exactly easy for me to suddenly abandon ship and jump onto a better one without any hesitation on my mind, since I’m just so used to living this subpar life of mine and find it strange to go off path all of a sudden.”

I totally understood what Camila was saying, as it wasn’t exactly easy or normal to suddenly elope with a boy she just met when she’d been living a normal life this whole while and needed some time to prepare for it.

“How much time do you need until you can come to terms with the loyalty you have towards your marriage and family in general?”

I asked about what was on her mind, which she didn’t seem to be surprised about since she knew that even though I was a kid, I had more social and emotional awareness than anyone else she had met in her life.

Or else how would she have fallen for me so easily if I didn’t exploit and take advantage of her emotional insecurities and boost her self esteem so that she thought she deserved more than she already had.

And just as she was about to answer my question after putting some thought into it, I interrupted her by saying,

“No, nevermind…You don’t have to tell me and can take as long as you want for yourself to accept your situation, since I don’t want to force you to make any decision or put any deadline to stress you out.”

“You can take as long as you need and don’t have to worry about me at all since I’m feeling to wait as long as it takes, if it means I can steal you away and make you mine…”

I said which made her give me a kind smile, like she appreciated that I could read her mind and know what she felt without her having to tell me, like no one else could.

“What a considerate boy you are, Kafka~ Your mother definitely raised you well, and taught you how to make a girl feel special and show her a good time~” Camila said as she pulled on my cheeks and treated me like a child, which I reluctantly accepted.

She then looked at me with loving eyes while caressing my cheeks and said in a gentle tone,

“…And I don’t think you have to wait too long, as every second I spend with you, the more I don’t want to leave your side, since I’m finally starting to understand what it means to be in the safety of your partner and what it feels like to be truly loved when I’m with you…”

“Then we surely have to celebrate this occasion with something special like a kiss, right?” I said, not willing to lose this opportunity where her emotions were at a high after finally starting to accept my feelings for her and tried to kiss her pink lips right before.

But just as I bent my head down to kiss her lips, she put her hand on my mouth and covered my lips approaching her. She then gave a coquettish look with her lips curled up and said,

“…Hold up now, Kafka…Although I’m slowly coming to terms with what’s going on, we’re still not at a stage where we can give such intimate kisses to one another yet.”

“But~~….” She said after seeing how pityful and sad I looked after being denied my kiss. “…I guess a kiss on the forehead should be fine for now.”

Chu!~

Camila gave me a small peck on the forehead, and like a shy little girl who had worked up her courage to give her crush her first kiss, she immediately buried her face back into my chest and hid herself from me so that I didn’t see her face, which was as red as a ripe apple.

I was about to pat her head and enjoy the current situation I was in, with the milf next door lying in my embrace. But I was rudely interrupted with a message from the Gods, who always sent messages at the worst moments.

Ding~

[The God of Storms Synthia sends a request: ‘Explore’ Camila’s slender back that you’ve been holding all this while now and show the Gods a good show]

[Successfully fulfil the request and gain the Gods satisfaction and approval]

[Fail the given request and get bitten by a Primordial Lighting Dragon that will char you to ashes upon contact]

‘Explore’ her back? What does that even mean?

Can’t you Gods send more detailed requests so that I can do a better and more efficient job of fulfilling them the way you like it?

[The Gods have all decided to give you more vague requests from now on and make you work with what you have been given, since you’re a little too good when it comes to fulfilling specific requests, and we believe that we need to make it harder for you since it’s a trial to Godhood after all.] The God of Order, Evageline, said, as if she were giving me a topic with which I had to construct an entire art piece with.

Then you shouldn’t have made a trial; that’s whole purpose is to seduce a bunch of beautiful women and make them mine, which is something I’d give my life to do because of how much I would enjoy it.

You should’ve given me an impossible trial from the beginning instead of changing things up now. Not that I’m complaining about my current trial since I’m perfectly fine with what I have now.

[…]

I didn’t get any response from the Gods as to why I had to go through such a ridiculous trial where I had to steal away a couple of milfs instead of a more normal and less perverted one.

But any thoughts about that can wait for later, as I now have to ‘explore’ Camila’s back that I’ve currently wrapped my arms around now, whatever that means, which I didn’t know how to go about without ending up in the stomach of a freaking dragon…