Chapter 45: She Was Very Convincing.

  (Celia’s POV)

  Maralia tried everything that she could do to and for me, all in the hopes to be able to get me to actually sit down and rest. Of course, nothing really worked.

  But… the woman had learned my true weakness… That is… sex. I very much liked to have sex with my wives, and Maralia soon discovered that my “like” was very much on the extreme side of things.

  In the end, the method that she went with, and the method that worked, was pushing me on the bed, and her sexing me endlessly. For me… I will admit to consenting to this unique method of rest, as well as liking it quite a lot.

  Maralia: “Did I do too much?…” She asked with a concerned tone.

  Celia: “No… I loved it.” I denied with a smile.

  For Higher Beings, we have sex with our everything. That includes our souls. Due to that, like how it is for mortal beings, sexual activities are taxing to our bodies as well.

  Maralia: “You loved it? But you can’t even move…” She replied with a sigh.

  Celia: “Oh, but wasn’t that your intention?” I said with a giggle.

  Maralia: “My intention was… to wear you out a bit, so that you’d rest. I didn’t mean to make you bedridden…” She answered with a sad tone.

  Celia: “I am not bedridden, silly. My entire body just hurts.” I replied with a coaxing tone.

  Maralia: “That’s the same thing!” She excimed.

  Celia: “Hey, I could technically get up and move around, I am just choosing not to do so.” I said in defense of my wife.

  If she wasn’t going to defend her actions, then it was purely up to me to do that for her. Maralia is my wife, after all.

  Maralia: “Celia… you’re far too forgiving.” She said with a sigh.

  Celia: “I know.” I replied.

  Maralia: “…You know?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

  Celia: “Do you think that I am not aware of my various personality problems? On top of that, am I really mentally stable? Maralia, it is obvious that I am not well.” I answered with a nod.

  Maralia: “…If you know, then why not try to fix the problem? And… why haven’t you told the others about this?” She replied with a serious tone.

  Celia: “My family is content with how I am, and none of them seek to fully remedy my problems. In truth, my family is aware of these problems. They just can’t get enough of how I will always forgive them, and the love that I give them all the time.” I reply.

  Maralia: “…”

  Celia: “At most, they will only fix the side of me that prevents rest. But even still, I love them, and won’t ask for their help with these problems of mine.” I add.

  Maralia: “Why tell me all this? Like them, I am also selfish.” She asked with a regretful tone.

  Celia: “With my memories from my previous life, I was destined to end up this way. Fixing these problems is… a little too te now. The only way for me to be fixed is for my soul to be cleansed.” I expined.

  Maralia: “And?…” She said, urging me to continue.

  Celia: “As you will be my wife in my next life as well, it is only right for you to know of these problems. I only ask that if I am still like this in the next life, you’ll do your best to fix me.” I continued.

  Maralia: “I will.” She swore with a serious tone and expression.