Cliche Chapter 466: Sensible

[—You earned 42,100,999,000 XP for killing [Level 430 Hades.]

[—You have leveled up!]

[—You have leveled up!]

[—You have leveled up!]

[—You have leveled up!]

The results left a profound impression on Asahi. Four levels alone made up for the troubles Hades caused in his life.

(You also got… KP. Too much Karma.)

‘I think I can create a world from the ground up with that much KP.’

(You will still have… some billions left.)

‘Geez. What can I do with KP at this stage? I have no idea.’

(We will find a use…)

As Asahi disabled his transformation, Saeko approached him.

“Asahi-kun, you didn’t inflict any pain on him.” His sadist wife seemed disappointed by his choice to quickly end Hades. “I suppose he didn’t feel any pain with that undead body.”

“I’m worried about Gabriel.”

“How can you not when she left with that expression?” Saeko said with a smile. “You should go to comfort her. She is shaken by her first life and death encounter.”

Asahi scanned the ruined landscape that showed nothing but death. A perfect burial ground for the God of Hell. Asahi teleported to Gabriel’s location while Saeko returned to Orario.

Out of all things, he wasn’t expecting Gabriel to be crying with her face buried in her pillow. Her first close call with death became a terrifying experience. More terrifying than he previously imagined.

(My love, it’s more than that…)

‘I see.’

Asahi had picked up hints from Gabriel’s voice when she left Hell, but he wasn’t sure until Klyscha pointed it out. Gabriel had some other reasons to be upset.

“Asahi?” Gabriel pulled her face out of the pillow and sat back up, her nose twitching. “W-What are you doing here? Did you beat Hades?”

Gabriel was busy crying a moment ago, then she randomly stopped and saw him. He couldn’t help but ask her about her secret.

The seraph rubbed her eyes. “I can feel when Asahi is near me…”

It sounded like she had the weaker version of Aimi’s hunter skills.

(She is becoming that.)

Asahi ignored Klyscha’s foreshadowing for now and plopped beside Gabriel. “Don’t worry about Hades. He is no more.”

Gabriel lowered her head and patted her chest. “He is punished for his sins.”

Asahi continued gazing at her, which made her more conscious about her tear-covered face.

“A-Anyway, do you want to play some games?”

“No. I want to know why you left me there.”

Her cheerful facade wasn’t fooling him. He wanted her to talk about the worries on her mind rather than suppressing them inside.

Gabriel knew there was no escaping now, not when Asahi showed his sincere face. “I was cowering there like a coward…”

Asahi reached out to touch her head, but she grabbed his hand. Asahi doubted his eyes, not believing what he saw. She, the titular Headpat Slut, refused headpats. Wasn’t it the first sign of calamity?

"Not now… Asahi." Gabriel firmly shook her head. “Sandalphon is weaker than me but she… has far more courage than me. I'm…"

"Sandalphon has been fighting in wars for centuries. You are not. Don't be too hard on yourself."

"It's just an excuse. Asahi, I love you… but don't spoil me so much. Sandalphon is training every day to protect Asahi. I… I can’t stay like this. I don't want to be all talk, no action." Gabriel gave him a pleading gaze. "I don't want to be a bad wife. I have to train. I want to kick ass with you!"

Gabriel kept shocking Asahi. The woman, who had never fought anyone, wanted to train with a strange motivation. If training was all she wanted, he wasn't going to deny her. Besides, she had a lot of untapped potential. She could easily reach Biblical God's level and surpass him.

Asahi couldn't wait to see Biblical God's reaction the day his creation surpassed him in strength.

"Alright. I promise to make you stronger than your father."

Gabriel jumped at him in excitement, pinning him down on her bed. “You’re the best.”

Her halo flickered menacingly as she raised her head and kissed him on the lips. The seraph went straight to doing things she always wanted to do. Every thought about falling vanished in the heat of the moment.

Asahi could feel the hunger in her sloppy kiss. She was starving for his affection. Asahi barely controlled himself from touching and squeezing the bountiful pair of mounds teasing him.

Gabriel’s halo turned dark gray as she continued seeking affection through his lips. It was time to stop her, so Asahi gently held her face and pushed her away. Her glazed eyes revealed a bewitching sultriness, as if she was involuntarily seducing him.

“Asahi…”

“Stop,” he whispered. “We can’t do it here.”

Gabriel finally calmed down, and some reason returned to her eyes. Although she was still aroused, her face revealed a delicate smile.

“This… Let’s wait until marriage. I want to feel like a true bride on my best day.”

Gabriel acted so sensible, as if she was a completely different person. If it was a couple of days ago, she would have jumped at the first opportunity for sex. But now, she resisted her desires better than most women he knew.

‘Just what happened behind my back?’

(She binge watched anime… about a slice of life romance….)

‘You are grooming her…’

(To be your perfect angel wife!)

Sometimes he wondered if Klyscha had a strange fetish. Shaking off the weird thoughts, he hugged Gabriel and rubbed her head repeatedly. A few moments of heavy petting cleared all her arousal.

“Let’s play some games.”

“Later… let me hug Asahi.”

“Geez.”

He threw Nyx and Erebus to the back of his head and enjoyed some quality with Gabriel.