Limitless The Strongest Revenant

"Then tell us, Isolde! If you are so wise! What are we supposed to do with these feelings for Honey?"

"Give in to your desires. Plain and simple. Listen, all of you, do you think Ami will ever get tired of you? Has he given you any reason to think so?"

"..."

"White boy is loony. To Sirens like dog. But for other people he is demon. Talk to him."

"I agree with Angela. There is no need to hold back. You are his {Kindred}. The vows of reapers are different from those of humans. Tell him you miss him, tell him you want to see him, tell him how much you love him. Get angry, get sad, laugh, weep.

That is your right. One that he gave the seven of you exclusively."

"My right? You mean Possum won't mind?"

"Ja! You are all too afraid. Look at it this way, all seven of you are equally crazy when it comes to Ami. Not only did you fight in his war, but you were also willing to die for him. Even if you act spoiled, Ami won't mind. Who cares if you don't make sense?

Who cares if you seem selfish?"

"Sirens is white boy's harem. Only you he listen. The rest he shoot."

"Then darling won't get mad if we cling to him more? He won't find us annoying? He won't throw us away?"

"White boy stupid for Sirens. Like Oppa to me. He won't."

"Why are you all so down in the first place? Was it because the human gave Ami toys?"

"I don't know, dearest is so happy without us. While I am miserable, and I don't know why."

"You are all stupid," Angela added, waving her hands.

"Then do you know? What Lilly said was the same as how I feel about husband."

"Ami is someone you love. You are not upset that he is happy. You are all upset that you are not the ones to make him happy. You are jealous that Vincent has made Ami happier than you."

"..."

Fuck me dead, the lizard was right. Whenever I see Possum smiling, I smile too. When I felt his happiness, I was not sad that he was happy, I was sad that he was happy because of someone else.

It was as if I could see the switches flip among the Sirens.

"So the answer for us to feel better is to see Honey smiling not because of the gangster bastard but because of us?"

"Ja," Isolde said with a smile.

Liv stood and bowed to them. "Thank you for your words, Isolde and Angela. It feels like I finally understand. This jealousy is something I have never experienced before. At least not like this."

Isolde clapped her hands as she added.

"Ami is like my brother, so you are all my sisters. Ask me anything, I will help you. I have to repay Ami for bringing Tristan to me."

Tristan was the name of Isolde's dead kindred. Right now, this slagger called Mike Walker as Tristan. Isn't that called reincarnation? It was similar to what I had seen.

Maybe I should ask her about my dreams? Before the honeymoon, every time I slept, I dreamed about an unknown place. I was a queen named Rhiannon, and Possum was my husband. But his name was Pwyll, King of Dyfed.

At first it was only fragments, but the longer I spent with Possum, the more I learned. It was like living Rhiannon's life in my sleep. I felt rooted instead of rested when I woke up. And instead of pleasant dreams, the visions gave me nightmares.

In that life, Possum and I were in love, we were married, but we could never be together, and we died miserably.

The sadness that Rhiannon experienced was something that crushed my soul. Possum, no... Pwyll, left Rhiannon.

And even though it wasn't me. I felt my heart being ripped in two as we parted. It hurt more than reliving even Rhiannon's death.

'I wonder if everyone is the same,' I thought to myself.

The terrible dreams I had made me weary of how to approach Possum. I did not want to repeat Rhiannon's mistake. I would rather die first!

'Maybe it was a good thing that they finally stopped.'

This was why I loved being in bed with Possum. The nightmares never came back when I slept in his arms. I felt safe. Contented. And happy.

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"If you all want to make white boy happy, empty his balls."

"..."

Unable to respond, the Sirens all blushed scarlet, myself included. Possum would definitely be happy if we did just that. But it was also dangerous.

If we were not careful, the Sirens and I would lose ourselves in lust. And root until we died of pleasure.

"Unless white boy bad? Baby dick? Cums in seconds?"

"NO!" x7

Unconsciously, the Sirens and I all defended Possum's honor. Instead of baby dick, Possum was like a horse. I needed {Regen} to keep myself from dying of internal bleeding.

And he doesn't come in seconds. It's the opposite, he takes too long to cum... We would be totally spent from climaxing non-stop before he did, and that was before the soul rivers even came into play.

"Then if you don't want to give your bodies. How about a gift? Tristan and I always get matching weapons or accessories. If Ami likes guns, just buy some."

"..."

As if in sync, only one face came to mind. Someone we could ask to get us weapons that Possum would need and want.

Lilly opened a portal and Bella entered; she came out dragging a blonde woman with an extremely beautiful figure.

"Did I do something to offend you, Lady Bella? Please forgive me if I did," the newcomer asked.

"Relax Lucrecia, we brought you here because we need to ask you something," Jo began.

"Do you have access to the channels Vincent uses to smuggle weapons for Husband?"

Lucrecia thought for a moment before answering. "I do, Lady Jasmine. If you have specific weapons in mind, I can get them for you cheaply. Is this for lord Limitless, birthday?"

"Yes, it is, Lucrecia. You were the one who put together the report on Beloved, right? Do you know what kind of weapons he would like?"

"I see, yes, I have some of the data he has on the gaming platform Steam. My lord usually plays first-person shooters, but he regularly selects the same weapons."

"Great! Then when could you get them? We want to get matching weapons with Dearest."

"Remember, they must be of high quality! I will skin you alive if you give Possum unreliable weapons."

"I will keep that in mind Lady Robyn. Of course, we will spare no expense in obtaining the weapons. Do you all have specific preferences, or do you already have some ideas?"

"We would like to follow the data you have for Shujin."

"I already have a gift in mind for Honey, so just get some for the six of them."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"I understand," Lucrecia replied anxiously.

After we finished our request to Lucrecia, we sent her back and returned to Possum. He was extremely excited about something.

"FUCKING AWESOME! WELL DONE, YOU FUCKING BALD GANGSTER BASTARD! FROM NOW ON I WILL CALL YOU GUN SANTA!"

As Possum jumped up and down with excitement, I worried if he would still like our presents. Possum's Kindred Link exploded with joy. All for this piece of crap called a Bradley. I'd seen some of these as a human, but I didn't understand why Possum liked them so much.

Possum was so happy that he wanted to return the favor to Vincent. But then someone told him to stop, at least I think Bella did, judging by his next words.

'I am Mrs. Code. But as much as I respect the Ten Graves, Hellsend operates under a meritocracy. I will allow the best people to do the jobs I need. If they cannot keep up, then I have no need for them.'

I couldn't help but ask, even though I knew the answer. I knew I was being petty. But I couldn't help it.

'What about us, Possum? What happens when we can no longer fight for you?'

'If that time ever comes, your job will be to be loved by me, Kitten. No matter how injured or broken you all get. I will never allow anyone to take you from me. I have placed the Sirens at the pinnacle of merit in my books. So you have earned everything from me just by existing.'

I then received a digital message from the niggerette.

[Husband...Everyone, let's steal an Abrams....]

[Okay, where is the closest one? We need to get it before Possum's birthday ends.]

If it was my right to love and be loved by Possum, then I will no longer hold back.