Getting reborn: I will make a harem this time.-Chapter 76: You can ascend, Mother.

There weren’t a pair or 2 pairs of wings on her back... there were 4 pairs of wings on her back.

It was something that I cannot believe is possible at all.

In the angelic race, their bloodline purity is determined by the no. of pairs of wings that are printed on their back.

A single pair of wings means they are the common angels or those who have an impure bloodline. There are even angels who do not have any pair of wings at all, they are simply called the lessers, same as the ones with the dragons.

If someone holds 2 pairs of wings, their bloodline is said to be pure, and they are destined to become a very powerful angel; they are considered quite highly.

Then comes those with 3 pairs of wings; they are the noblest of angels. Only the ones in royalty possess 3 pairs of wings on their back.

If they have 3 pairs of wings, then they will reach the Legendary Sorcerer realm for sure if they don’t die early on. They even have the chance of reaching the godhood.

After that comes the 4 pairs of wings. Throughout the course of history, I, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, have rarely seen angels with 4 pairs of wings, and those numbers are so few that I can count them in my hand.

They are called Archangels; they are destined for greatness and will reach godhood for sure, but the condition here is the same if they don’t die.

I am simply amazed that this forsaken planet was able to give birth to an Archangel.

No wonder she isn’t able to reach the Saint realm.

Her core is too weak to contain her immense power; if she was born into an Angelic race directly, they would have changed her core to a Godly core directly.

Those bastards have a Godly core, which they have been protecting for the Archangel if they ever come.

But one thing about them is good, though, they follow their hierarchy quite strictly.

Seeing the Godly core, anyone can become greedy, but they have still preserved it.

I even have a hunch that those bastards don’t just have one but more.

I moved ahead, going towards her.

Raising my hand, I touched her back with my fingers.

"Hieekkk~"

Her skin was damn smooth and soft.

Feeling the tingling sensation on her back, Ayesha jerked off and moved a bit further away.

"I am sorry for startling you, mother." I genuinely apologised to her.

Even if I have the character of a villain, it’s a common courtesy for a man to not touch a woman without her permission.

I might be evil, but I am a man. (Also a hypocrite)

"N-no, it’s okay. I just... felt a tingle." Her voice fell too low at the end.

Seeing her reaction, why do I feel like this is the first time ever in her life that she has been touched by a man?

Surely, it’s not right? And I am not saying it in a bad way.

She immediately pulled up her dress and faced me.

I was stunned for a bit when I got the look on her face.

Elves do deserve the title of the most beautiful race.

With her loose hair, she doesn’t seem different from a heavenly fairy.

"So, did you see anything?" She asked.

Her eyes fluttered with nervousness. I pulled myself out of my frozen state.

"Y-yeah," I replied.

"What did you see?" She asked again, still with that same nervousness.

I waited for a second before replying to her.

"I saw some pair of wings there. 4 pairs to be precise." I answered.

She didn’t seem much surprised by this. So she knew about this already.

How though? Can you look at your back?

Why am I even thinking such questions now?

"Do you know anything about them?" She asked.

Well, I do.

But I need to confirm something first, she can talk with the Goddess, so she must have told her something about this, right?

"Before that, mother. You can talk with the Goddess of life, right? Can you not seek the help of the Goddess directly? You can simply ask her."

Hearing my question, she went silent for a while, it felt like she was sighing.

"I can talk with Goddess, but it isn’t like the way you think. I can talk with her briefly and it is equivalent to less than a second. She sometimes gives me some hints or information, but they are not really clear. She cannot do it all the time because it causes her harm."

Her eyes then looked at me, with a hint of anticipation and hope.

"When you awakened your Godly core, she told me something. She was the one who told me that you have awakened the Godly core. She was really excited then and when she told me about your core, she also said that ’He can help’."

Hmm? I can help?

This lie of me knowing that I can sense her ascension from my core is fabricated by me.

There is no way a goddess will think like that.

So that leaves me with one conclusion: the goddess knows that I am not a child; she might even know who I am. And not as just the Demon king, but as the Demon clown.

Who exactly is this goddess? It doesn’t ring a bell at all.

Though I feel I know how she knew about me, I am the same person reincarnating over and over again; she, as the goddess of life,, will definitely feel my existence.

But if she hasn’t said about me till now,w Ayesha, then there must be something that she needs; maybe her ascension is the thing she needs from me.

So she wants me to help her believer? Heck no, I will help her, but not with the intention of helping that goddess.

I might even pull Ayesha away from her and make her mine.

Even after hearing what Ayesha was saying, I didn’t say anything.

And after taking a bit of a break, she continued again,

"At that time, I didn’t know what she was talking about. Even if she had told me directly that you can help me ascend then I might not have believed even her. But now that you have said that I can reach the Saint realm, I can’t help but develop these feelings of hope once again."

She placed her hands on her heart, tears welled up in her eyes, rolling down through her cheeks, and yet there remained a smile on her face. freewebnoveℓ.com

Even when she was crying, she felt genuine happiness.

I have never been in her position, so I don’t know what it feels like to be hopeless cause you cannot reach the higher realm.

I have never faced things like this, even though I have not been able to reach the realm that I desire to, but I know I can try it once again in my next life. for her, this is the one and only life.

Seeing her like this, I let out a sarcastic laugh inside my heart.

I laughed at myself.

I have changed, I have changed completely.

Just 12 years ago, I was someone who didn’t give a fuck about someone’s feelings, and now I feel saddened when I see her crying before me.

I moved ahead and gently held her hands on mine.

She raised her head to look at me, no longer backing away from my touch.

"Don’t cry, mother. I cannot bear to see you cry like this."

These were my true feelings. Yeah, the world might call me a womaniser for having relations with so many woman, but I don’t care.

I will love them all equally and will never make them cry, either that is because of me or anything else.

(Polygamy is very rare in this world, I don’t think this line will fit with his monologue here so I am just putting it like this.)

I raised my other hand and wiped the tears that flowed down her cheeks.

"And don’t worry, what i say is true. You will ascend, no... you can ascend. The only reason why you have been stuck in this realm is because your path is too immense and big. It is so great that your supreme mana core cannot bear the burden of it."

Her wet eyes softened a bit, a faint light appeared on them as she asked, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is simple, you require a greater core to ascend. If you force yourself to ascend right now, you will only end up destroying your core and might die in the process."

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