God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 167: Finish What You Started

When I turned around to see who was calling me out, I saw Camila looking at me with a nervous look on her face and looking to be hesitating over something in her head.

But after seeing the pityful look on my lonely face, she couldn’t handle it anymore and made up her mind as if her motherly instincts had stepped in when she saw a little boy who was in distress.

After resolving herself to what she needed to do to make me feel better, she looked left and right to see if anyone was watching and even looked above as if she knew that the Gods were watching as well.

And after seeing that the coasts were all clear, she gave me one last look, swiftly sprinted towards me barefoot, jumped right into my embrace, and gave me a deep hug.

Jump~ Hug~

And as if to satisfy my desires to have a proper goodbye and also take in a deep whiff of my scent for her to enjoy herself, she rubbed her head on my chest like she was trying to mark me in her jasmine scent and quickly let me go and ran back to her house, when she realised that she wouldn’t have the strength to let go of me if she hugged me for too long and was better off to have a short hug for the safety of us both.

Before closing the door to her house, she peeped out at me from the small, narrow opening to see what my reaction to her sudden hug was, with her cheeks blushing in embarrassment at her spontaneous action.

But she was shocked and horrified when she saw me charging at her like a bull, as if I were trying to snatch her up and take her back to my house for provoking me in such a cute manner and running off on her own like that, after leaving my heart in a mess as well.

Slam!~

As much as she truly wanted to open the door wide and let her beloved lover into her home, she steeled her heart, knowing what would happen if she did so, and slammed the door shut.

The last look I saw on Camila’s face before she closed the door was an apologetic one, as if she were sorry for treating me like this and that she would compensate me later on for what she did and didn’t do today.

“I’ll be waiting, Camila…I’ll be waiting.”

I said with a gentle smile on my face as I gave the closed door she cloed one last stare, knowing that she was probably looking at me through the peephole right now and turned away knowing that she got my message that I would be waiting until she came to terms with her decision, and also for my compensation for treating me so coldly.

And the moment I left her gate after spending a few seconds admiring the Purple Camillias she had in her garden that looked just as beautiful as her, I got a message from the Gods indicating the completion of my request.

Ding~

[Request Completed: You have earned the God of Storms Synthia’s appreciation and satisfaction]

[The God of Earth Gaia adores the flower you’ve painted on Camila’s back and admires your ability to appreciate the beauty of nature]

[The Goddess of Harvest Ivanova would prefer if you let your women release their ‘pleasure’ near a garden next time, as their holy water would at least act as fertiliser for the plants and not let it go to waste]

[The God of Art Charmeine is impressed at your talent to create a beautiful piece of work with little to no tools and wants you to become her disciple and let you improve your skills under her tutelage]

So, I got a God who wants to become my art teacher after seeing my performance?

I’d say that is enough to say that I completed my request to perfection, and there’s no need to check if my work on Camila’s back deserves to allow me to pass the given request.

But just as I sighed a breath of relief for completing such a vague request and was about to enter my house, I was thrown into the ditches once again when another request arrived right after one finished.

Ding~

[The God of Darkness Sephora sends a request: Finish what you started with your mother by the end of the day]

[Successfully fulfil the request and gain the God’s satisfaction and approval]

[Fail the given request and be left to rot in the Eternal Abyss, where the darkness that lies within will consume your existence]

Shiver~ Shiver~

Out of all the punsishments I’ve seen for the failure of a request till now, why are my legs shivering when I hear about this punsishment, as if it were the most terrifying one until now?

And isn’t the God of Darkness the one who was enjoying the chaos that I brought to the Heavenly Axis and also the one who enjoyed seeing the God of Vanity, my birth mother, get worked up?

Is she suddenly sending this request so that she could trigger another reaction out of my actual mother?

Well, I pray to God that such a disaster doesn’t happen again, as I don’t think this world could withstand the anger of a God who was going to witness her own son fuck another woman he called mother, other than herself.

And even though the punishment is horrifying to think about, this was a rather easy request to finish, that is, unless my mother in this world decides to abandon me out of embarrassment about what happened yesterday and leaves to another town to deal with her turbid feelings and doesn’t come back tonight.

I hope that doesn’t happen since I don’t want her to return to a house where her son is being consumed by darkness or whatever. But I can’t tell for sure what’s going to happen, and I’ll have to wait till tonight to see what’s the final outcome.

It’s either me fucking my mother until Camila next door can hear her moans and plays with herself using those lewd noises, like the pervert she was who loved forbidden relationships.

Or it’s me dying one of the most horrifying deaths that I simply can’t imagine.

One is heaven, and the other is hell.

Now all that’s left to see is what side of the cutting board I end up on…