The Epic of Leviathan - Chapter 460: The Olympians (I) & The Bael Clan...
[POV Reo]
“This place is really lovely” Nemuri said as she twirled around on the roof. We decided to book the best suite available since money wasn’t a problem for us.
“I am glad that you like it. After all, we are on this trip so I could spend some time with the two of you” I finished with a grin while looking inside. Nat was getting freshened after the long flight.
“I am sure I can think of a couple of ways to show you my appreciation” Nemuri said in a teasing tone and leaned down to expose her cleavage to me.
“Hehe… you naughty minx. It seems that you didn’t get enough of me last night” I said with a grin and Nemuri nodded her head like a woodpecker.
“I will never get enough of you… why don’t we have a quickie… right here while Nat is still inside the washroom?” Nemuri questioned as she placed her hand over my crotch.
“…No matter how much I want to bang you senseless, I know you won’t be satisfied with a quickie” I whispered into her ear and bit her earlobe.
“Guehehe… I am already getting wet thinking about how you are going to ravage me until I can’t walk straight” A perverted giggle escaped Nemuri’s lips as she kept caressing my crotch over my pants.
“Nemuri, we already have a reservation. I think you should pull your hand out of his pants” Nat deadpanned from the door.
“I am being wrongfully accused… I haven’t been inside his pants for about… 12 hours” Nemuri defended herself and Nat couldn’t stop herself from rolling her eyes.
“That’s a lot of time… considering you” Nat pointed out and Nemuri simply nodded her head while thinking that Nat complimented her.
“Of course, his protein shake is pretty nutritious” Nemuri finished with a grin and I decided to put a stop to their argument before it could escalate any more.
“That would be enough, I think! Girls let’s head out or we might get late for our dinner” I said and both Nat and Nemuri agreed. Nat decided to take my left arm while Nemuri decided to take my right arm.
Just like that, the three of us left the room for our dinner reservation…
[Mount Olympus]
A man dressed in Greek armour walked down the halls with a look of fury etched on his face. He finally found the person he had been looking for and glared at the other man. The other man noticed the heated glare and decided to confront the man currently glaring at him.
“How can I help you, brother?” The second man asked in a neutral tone and the first man simply growled in rage.
“You can start me by telling where my master bolt is” the first man said while gritting his teeth in anger. The second man frowned in confusion after hearing the first man’s words.
“I don’t know what you are talking about. It is your weapon… don’t treat it like a toy and I am not here to keep track of your weapon” the second man said while glaring at the first man.
“So you are denying that your son didn’t steal my lightning bolt?” The first man asked in a dangerous tone and the second man’s eyes grew wide in shock.
“You think my son stole your bolt?” The second man questioned in an incredulous tone.
“Yes, that is what I think, Poseidon. I want my bolt returned before the Summer Solstice or we would be going to War” the first man said in a firm tone, shocking the second.
“Zeus, you can’t be serious. My son has no idea about his heritage” Poseidon defended and Zeus simply glared at his brother.
“Oh… it seems he knows much more than that. I already gave you the deadline…” Zeus said and started to walk away leaving behind his shocked and surprised brother…
[Bael Castle, Underworld]
“Lady Hela, how may I help you?” Zekram Bael asked in a respectful tone as he welcomed Hela and Grayfia. Hela simply cocked her head and looked around at the decorations.
“You see… There is a very important matter I wanted to discuss with you. You wouldn’t mind having a chat would you?” Hela asked with a grin and Zekram Bael along with his several other family members grimaced.
They knew that the question was simply a trick question. You can’t answer ‘No’ if you want to keep living. You could only say yes. Zekram Bael wasn’t known for being someone stupid so he immediately agreed with a smile.
“Of course, my lady but this isn’t a place to discuss important matters” Zekram Bael said but Hela simply waved him off.
“You don’t have to worry about that” Hela said and Zekram nodded his head in understanding. “I want the names of everyone from your clan involved in the death of Cleria Belial” Hela said without beating around the bush.
Zekram Bael felt his blood freeze inside his bones. He never expected a question like this. Zekram Bael started to have a bad feeling about this. “Don’t forget to add your name to the list if you were involved” Hela added with a polite smile on her face.
“Cleria Belial? Why are you bringing her up? She was killed for having an affair with an Exorcist” a random member of the Bael Clan said heatedly. Hela’s glowing eyes focused on the Devil who shuddered in fear.
“Was I talking to you, insect?” Hela asked in a dangerous tone and the man flinched back in fear.
“No! Forgive me Lady Hela” the man said and immediately kneeled on the floor in fear. Hela lost interest and eyes focused on Zekram Bael.
“*cough* Forgive me, Lady Hela, but he was right. Cleria Belial was killed for having an affair with an Exorcist” Zekram Bael said and Hela nodded her head in understanding.
“Did I ask you why she was killed? I asked you to give me the names” Hela said in a flat tone. Zekram Bael decided to keep his mouth shut. Hela obviously didn’t appreciate that.
It happened in a flash, before anyone could see what happened, Zekram found Hela’s hand wrapped around his throat. Hela slowly lifted Zekram Bael up from the ground. Zekram Bael stared at Hela with horror etched in his eyes.
“I don’t have time to play your game dick head. Give me the names or I will massacre your whole clan starting from you” Hela said while glaring at the man and she started to release her bloodlust. Obviously, Grayfia was the one who was least affected by the bloodlust as Hela didn’t direct her bloodlust towards her diligent maid.
Zekram Bael choked due to the lack of air. He even stopped to struggle and spasm when he started to see himself being killed by Hela in various gruesome ways. Hela’s grip around the man’s neck tightened and she finally retracted her bloodlust.
Everyone around Hela except Grayfia was on their knees and hands gasping for breath. Grayfia could only watch the whole scene unfold with a stoic look on her face. Well, there wasn’t anything she could do to dissuade someone like Hela.
‘Husband, can you take away the Power of Destruction of the Bael Clan? Like you did with Sirzechs Lucifer during that dinner?’ Hela decided to contact her husband. She didn’t want to but she wanted to punish the Bael Clan, and death was going to be something very light for them.
For a proud Clan like the Beal Clan losing their power could be the cruellest punishment. Hela had read how Misla Bael and Sairaorg Bael were exiled from the Clan for Sairaorg Bael not having the Power of Destruction. Now wonder what would happen if the whole Bael Clan lost their power.
‘Sure, give me a second… and there, done!’ her husband answered and a huge grin appeared on Hela’s face. All of a sudden, Zekram Bael’s eyes grew wide when he felt something inside him change. Hela let go of Zekram Bael and the man dropped to the floor and started to cough.
“Since you are cooperating with me I decided to punish your whole clan. Isn’t that great… after all, it would have been bad if I had left anyone behind” Hela said in a mocking grin and turned towards Grayfia.
“No! Please!…” Zekram Bael started to beg but Hela simply kicked him, blowing him through a wall.
‘Husband, did you keep the members of the Gremory family aside or did you take their powers too?’ Hela asked curiously, she wasn’t worried but she didn’t want them to lose their powers. She could hang it over their heads at a later date.
‘Nah… I left them aside’ Reo answered and Hela nodded her head in understanding.
“Grayfia, let’s go. We are done here… they can fuck themselves for all I care” Hela said and Grayfia simply nodded her head. Moments later, the duo disappeared in a wisp of greenish-black smoke leaving behind an extremely distressed clan…
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