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I FOUND A DOOR TO TENSURA AND BECAME BROKEN IN THE REAL WORLD TOO-Chapter 73: The Arrival of the Abyssal Queens
Chapter 73 - The Arrival of the Abyssal Queens
The streets of Tempest
Bustled with life and joy,
Merchants calling out their wares,
Adventurers sharing boastful tales
Of their ventures into the Labyrinth,
And families laughing
As they enjoyed the newly constructed taverns and parks.
At the center of it all,
In the royal plaza,
Rimuru sat at an ornate stone table
Beside Velzard and Benimaru,
Discussing the recent growth of Tempest.
The evening sun
Bathed the town in a warm golden hue,
And a soft breeze
Carried the scent of freshly baked bread
And flower blossoms.
Velzard,
Clad in an elegant frost-blue gown,
Her long, silver hair cascading gracefully down her back,
Was speaking softly to Rimuru,
Her glacial eyes calm
But brimming with playful confidence.
Benimaru,
Dressed in his scarlet battle attire,
His arms crossed,
Listened with a serious expression,
His sharp crimson eyes
Fixed on Rimuru as they discussed strategy.
The leaders of Tempest
Were enjoying the peace,
Blissfully unaware
That their day
Was about to take a drastic turn.
Suddenly...
A palpable disturbance
Rippled through the very fabric of reality.
The once calm skies
Were torn asunder,
And three enormous energies
Cascaded down
Like celestial avalanches,
Blanketing Tempest in an overwhelming pressure.
Rimuru's eyes widened,
His smile fading,
As he jerked his head upward,
Feeling the oppressive power
Crashing over the entire city.
Even Velzard,
With her millennia of experience,
Furrowed her brow,
Feeling the overbearing demonic presence
Blanket the skies.
Benimaru's hand
Instinctively flew to his katana,
And the surrounding Tempest generals
Immediately turned toward the disturbance,
Their instincts screaming of danger.
The citizens of Tempest,
Feeling the immense aura,
Began to gather in awe and fear,
Whispers spreading:
"What... What is that?!"
"Are we under attack?!"
"No, look! It's Lord Yuuya!"
From the ripped heavens,
The figures of four beings
Emerged in the sky,
Silhouetted against the setting sun.
I had masked both my aura
And Diablo's,
Appearing as nothing more
Than shadows of men.
But Testarossa, Ultima, and Carrera...
They had no such inclination.
The three Abyssal Queens
Made their descent
Like divine angels of destruction,
Their energies radiating
Across the entire region,
Forcing even the monsters in the forests
To kneel in submission.
Testarossa,
Her crimson eyes glowing
With a sinister elegance,
Descended with grace,
Her long snow-white hair
Flowing behind her
Like a silver river,
Her dress of silken obsidian
Billowing in the wind.
Her lips curved into a cruel smile,
As if she were delighting
In the fear she was invoking.
Beside her,
Ultima,
Her violet eyes burning
With a wicked glimmer,
Flew through the air
In a swirling trail of chaos,
Her golden locks shimmering
In the dying light.
She floated with a mischievous smirk,
Enjoying the way
The citizens' knees buckled
Under the weight of her power.
And then,
There was Carrera,
The most lethal of the three,
Her lilac eyes
Glowing with raw bloodlust,
Her hair
A flowing river of violet silk.
She dropped like a meteor,
Landing with a resounding boom,
Cracking the earth
As her sinister grin widened,
Clearly savoring the sheer terror
Of the crowd's panicked whispers.
Their demonic auras
Clashed violently,
Filling the skies with crimson and violet storms,
As if the very heavens
Were trembling at their mere presence.
Rimuru, Now standing with wide eyes,
Could hardly comprehend
What he was witnessing.
The three legendary Primordials,
Who once terrorized the underworld
And were feared by even the oldest demons,
Were now descending before him,
Serving under me.
He slowly turned to Velzard,
Trying to gauge her reaction,
But she simply smirked,
Her arms crossed casually,
As if completely unbothered
By the three demon goddesses.
Benimaru,
However, was not as calm.
His fists clenched,
Feeling the oppressive pressure
Of their demonic energy,
And he narrowed his eyes,
His fighting instincts flaring.
Rimuru slowly shook his head
In disbelief,
His voice soft with astonishment:
"There's no way...
You got them to serve you...
That fast?"
I descended gracefully,
My steps light and confident,
Diablo beside me,
His trademark smirk
Carved into his face.
We landed before Rimuru, Velzard, and Benimaru,
And the three Abyssal Queens
Landed behind us,
Their demonic grace making the very air shiver.
With a smirk,
I turned to Rimuru and his generals,
And with a casual, yet commanding tone,
I gestured toward the three demonesses.
"Rimuru...
Let me introduce you
To my new subordinates."
I turned to the three queens,
Their eyes gleaming with reverence,
And spoke their new names
With pride and authority:
"This is Testarossa...
The Demon of Crimson Elegance."
Testarossa bowed elegantly,
Her crimson eyes flashing,
Her voice smooth as silk:
"It is an honor
To serve by Master Yuuya's side."
I then gestured to Ultima,
Who let out a sly grin,
Her violet eyes flashing
With barely restrained mischief:
"And this is Ultima...
The Demon of Chaotic Delight."
Ultima winked playfully,
Her voice sultry,
Yet laced with malicious amusement:
"Hehe...
I look forward
To painting this world
With my Master's colors."
Finally,
I gestured to Carrera,
Whose feral grin widened,
Her eyes brimming with sadistic glee:
"And Carrera...
The Demon of Cataclysmic Destruction."
Carrera licked her lips,
Her voice a purr of lethal satisfaction:
"Mmm...
I'm going to enjoy
Crushing Master's enemies..."
I then placed a hand
On Velzard's waist,
Smirking confidently,
And said with casual pride:
"And of course...
This is my lover, Velzard...
The True Ice Dragon."
The three Primordials
Glanced at Velzard,
Their eyes widening slightly
As they realized
The immense power she radiated,
Even while perfectly contained.
To my satisfaction,
They bowed respectfully,
Showing reverence
To my True Dragon lover.
Velzard,
Unfazed by their display,
Simply smirked and teased softly:
"You really have a way
Of collecting beautiful monsters,
Don't you, Yuuya?"
I let out a low chuckle,
Pulling her close,
As the three Abyssal Queens
Knelt before me,
Their loyalty eternal.
As the sun dipped
Beneath the horizon,
Tempest's golden skies
Shifted into a crimson hue,
Bathing the land
In a soft, amber glow.
We made our way
To my estate,
A grand manor
Located on the outskirts of Tempest,
Nestled between the lush green forests
And the glimmering crystal lakes.
The mansion itself
Was a marvel of architectural beauty,
A sprawling three-story estate,
Crafted from ivory stone and obsidian marble,
With elegant onyx pillars
And glowing runic accents
That shimmered softly in the fading light.
The massive glass windows
Reflected the last rays of the sun,
Casting the entire mansion
In a warm, golden halo.
As we approached,
Testarossa, Ultima, and Carrera
Paused for a moment,
Their crimson, violet, and lilac eyes
Widening slightly
As they gazed upon the grandeur.
Testarossa,
Her snow-white hair flowing elegantly in the breeze,
Ran her fingers lightly along the stone archway,
Her lips curling into a satisfied smile:
"Mmm...
Exquisite architecture, Master.
You truly have refined taste."
Ultima,
Eyes gleaming with mischievous delight,
Floated slightly off the ground,
Spinning midair
To take in the entire view.
She let out a low whistle:
"Whoa...
I didn't think I could be impressed by a mansion...
But this place is something else!"
Meanwhile,
Carrera,
Ever the blunt and playful sadist,
Casually tossed a small fireball
At one of the decorative statues,
Testing the barrier defenses.
When the flame fizzled out harmlessly,
She smirked with a satisfied nod:
"Hmm...
Nice defensive runes.
I could blow this place sky-high...
But it'd actually take some effort.
I'm impressed."
Velzard,
Who had grown accustomed to their antics,
Let out a soft sigh,
Before wrapping her arm around mine,
Smirking slightly:
"Try not to destroy the place
Before we've even had dinner, ladies."
We stepped inside,
And the interior of the mansion
Was even more breathtaking.
The grand hall
Had soaring cathedral ceilings,
With crystal chandeliers
Cascading from above,
Their light
Reflecting off the marble floors,
Making the entire hall
Glow with an ethereal radiance.
A massive banquet table
Had already been prepared,
Stretching nearly the entire length
Of the dining hall.
The table
Was laden with a feast of decadence:
Golden platters of roasted meat,
Towering stacks of succulent fruits,
And trays of finely crafted desserts,
Each exuding the aroma
Of Tempest's finest cuisine.
Glasses of ruby-red wine,
Golden mead,
And frothy ale
Lined the table,
Glowing with a magical shimmer.
To my pleasant surprise,
Chloe Aubert
Had also returned from Ruberios.
She walked in
With her beautiful adult form,
Her long dark hair flowing elegantly
Over her back,
And her crystal-blue eyes
Filled with warmth.
Chloe,
Dressed in a sleek black and silver gown,
Grinned upon seeing me,
And immediately rushed over,
Wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Yuuya!
I heard you were back!
I wouldn't miss this feast for anything!"
I chuckled,
Briefly lifting her off the ground
In a playful hug,
Before setting her down.
As we all took our seats,
The room buzzed with lively energy,
The air filled
With laughter, banter, and warmth.
At the head of the table,
I sat comfortably
Between Velzard and Chloe,
While Testarossa, Ultima, and Carrera
Were seated nearby,
Still savoring their new forms
And the strength of their evolved powers.
On the opposite side,
Rimuru,
With his trademark smile,
Sat beside Diablo,
Both already halfway
Through their first drinks.
Benimaru,
With his stoic expression,
Sat nearby,
Occasionally smirking
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At the teasing banter
Between Souei and Hakuro.
Testarossa,
Who was seated beside Velzard,
Was the first to speak,
Her voice smooth and teasing:
"I must say...
You truly have a charming home, Master.
Elegant, refined...
And perfect for someone as powerful
As yourself."
Ultima,
Who was casually spinning a fork
Between her fingers,
Grinned slyly:
"Yeah...
I could get used to this place.
Plenty of room for...
Experiments."
She winked deviously
At Benimaru,
Causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.
Carrera,
With a devilish smirk,
Was already halfway
Through a golden goblet of wine,
Her crimson eyes glinting mischievously:
"I'm just waiting
For someone to pick a fight.
This place is nice...
But it could use
A little more destruction."
She licked her lips,
Her tone half-joking,
But deadly serious.
Diablo,
Chuckling softly,
Raised his glass toward them:
"You three
Will fit in perfectly here.
Tempest could use
A bit more flair,
After all."
As the night progressed,
The conversation grew more lively,
Fueled by the flowing wine
And the exquisite food.
Rimuru,
Who had been silently
Observing the three Abyssal Queens,
Finally spoke up,
Smirking slightly:
"You know...
I still can't believe
You got them on your side so fast, Yuuya.
You make it look easy."
I grinned smugly,
Swirling my wine:
"What can I say?
I'm rather...
Persuasive."
Velzard,
With a knowing look,
Rested her head on my shoulder,
And quipped with a smirk:
"Persuasive, huh?
Is that what you call it?"
Chloe,
From my other side,
Giggled softly
And teased playfully:
"Don't let him fool you, Velzard.
He's just too charming for his own good."
Testarossa,
Smirking with mock innocence,
Ran a delicate finger
Along the rim of her glass,
Purring seductively:
"Oh yes...
Master does have a...
Certain allure, doesn't he?"
She winked,
Making Velzard narrow her eyes slightly.
I chuckled,
Enjoying the playful teasing,
Before raising my glass:
"To Tempest,
And to the future we will build together."
Everyone raised their glasses,
Their voices
Ringing in unison:
"To Tempest!"
And with that,
The celebration continued,
The night filled with warmth,
Laughter,
And the bond of newfound alliances,
Stronger and more unbreakable than ever.