The next morning, both wives were lying weakly with their hair disheveled with full of bite marks, Allen said that he would do it gently but it ended up getting out of hand.

He saw both of their stomachs like pregnant women, from the pussy and their throbbing butt holes were still flowing his sperm. He— thought that maybe soon he would have a child from the two of them.

Luckily Raviel gave him knowledge about anti-pregnancy magic and he also knew that Allen didn't want to have children for now because he wasn't ready, so she secretly used that magic from the start when they had sex.

He then got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom to clean himself up. Well, even though he could use magic or divine power, Allen preferred to do it manually—feeling warm water against his skin was far more pleasant than being instantly clean through magic.

"System, open the gift box."

Ding!!

You have received six items:

• True magic– Containing all 5 magic origin.

• Wizarding world' Arcana – A card containing the magical knowledge of Harry Potter's world.

• Rhongomyniad – The Lance That Shines to the End of the World.

• Excalibur – Sword of Promised Victory.

• Avalon – The Everdistant Utopia.

• Lover Pendant – A pendant that protects those you love. Can be duplicated infinitely.

"There's something new here, like my class has also changed to sorcerer, after getting all of 5 true magic, and the most important thing is that I don't get any side effects from it— that usually makes ordinary people go crazy". It seems like Raviel has been messing around with Allen's status all the time, but what can he do?.

Allen gazed at the six items with a calm expression.

"Wizard' magic, huh… Even though I can use Divine Authority or another tipe magic like mage craft but, casting spells just looks way cooler. Besides, Divine Authority and mage craft only really holds absolute power during the Age of Gods... but this kind of magic—especially Harry Potter-level stuff—it's practically very versatile"

His eyes then shifted to the sacred weapons now floating before him.

"Rhongomyniad, Excalibur, Avalon... I am a hardcore Arturia fan. Wielding her legendary weapons myself? That's definitely a dream come true."

Then he picked up the heart-shaped pendant, which radiated a warm aura.

"This one... seems perfect for the girls. And it's can be duplicable too. Alright."

After receiving and inspecting all the gifts, Allen decided to make use of them right away. Once everything was neatly stored or equipped, he returned to the bedroom, the Lover Pendants in hand.

He gently approached Raviel and Tiamat, both still peacefully asleep. Without making a sound, he leaned over and softly placed a pendant around each of their necks.

Well, even if Raviel technically didn't need the pendant—being the system itself and all—Allen still wanted to give it to her. It wasn't about necessity. It was a gesture of affection.

The pendants shimmered faintly as if resonating with their feelings. Seeing that, Allen smiled warmly.

Before leaving the room, he bent down and kissed each of them gently on the forehead.

"Sleep well, my precious girls," he whispered softly, then quietly stepped out of the room, closing the door behind him.

...

On Aphrodite's island, as the sun climbed higher toward midday, Allen and the goddess of beauty found themselves riding in an elegant carriage. But instead of being pulled by horses, it was drawn by a fantastical creature—something resembling a unicorn, yet with the regal legs of a lion and a translucent, ethereal body that shimmered like mist under the sun.

Allen sat comfortably beside Aphrodite, enjoying the breeze as they glided across smooth, polished roads that wound through the island. Around them stood stunning architectural marvels—buildings that looked like they belonged to some distant future, with gleaming surfaces and floating platforms, yet still carrying the grace and elegance of the divine.

Aphrodite, as radiant as ever, sat close to him, her golden-red hair dancing in the wind, a soft smile on her lips as she occasionally glanced at Allen from the corner of her eye.

He couldn't help but smile back, the moment feeling serene, almost timeless.

After a while, the fantastical chariot came to a smooth stop in front of an ornate structure—a temple unlike the others. This one was more intimate in scale, carved from rose-colored stone, with flowering vines gently draping over its columns. It radiated an aura that was distinctly Aphrodite: warm, alluring, and filled with quiet mystery.

Allen blinked. "A personal temple?"

"Mhm," Aphrodite nodded, her smile deepening. "I wanted to show you something."

Allen tilted his head slightly. Truthfully, he had no idea what the original purpose of their date was—Aphrodite had simply invited him, saying it would be "something special."

And now, standing before this sacred place, he could feel the gentle hum of divine energy—old and sacred, yet wrapped in something personal.

She took his hand, her fingers intertwining with his.

"Come," she said softly. "This isn't just a temple. It's a memory... and maybe, a beginning."

With a teasing smile, Aphrodite gently pulled Allen's hand as they stepped into the temple. The moment they entered, the atmosphere shifted. It was warm and fragrant, yet filled with a calming aura that naturally slowed their steps. The rose-gold walls reflected soft light, and the air was rich with the scent of exotic flowers. This wasn't just a temple—it felt more like a hidden garden, tucked away from the world.

"This place can only be entered by me… and now you," Aphrodite said, glancing at him with a meaningful smile.

Allen raised an eyebrow, curious. "Should I take that as an honor, or a trap?"

Aphrodite chuckled softly. "Up to you. But I think you're special enough to be brought here, even if this is only our first date."

They continued walking until they reached the heart of the temple: a small garden with a clear pond at its center. Rare flowers grew around white stones that ringed the water. The atmosphere was peaceful, as if time itself had slowed.

"This place… I usually come here alone. To think, or just enjoy some solitude."

She sat gracefully at the edge of the pond, crossing her legs as she gazed at her reflection in the water.

"But for some reason, I wanted to see it… with you."

Allen sat beside her, watching the water shimmer with soft particles of light.

"So, is this part of your plan to make me fall for you at first sight?" he asked with a teasing grin.

Aphrodite glanced at him, then nudged his shoulder.

"If I were serious, you would've fallen already."

Allen laughed. "Touché."

They sat in silence for a moment—not awkward, but comfortable. The kind of silence that felt right in such a place.

"Hmmm… this place is actually pretty nice for a date. Especially with the vibe—it's perfect for a picnic."

Aphrodite played with her hair slowly, eyes still on the pond.

"You know," she said casually, "I don't bring just anyone here."

Allen glanced at her, a faint smile on his face.

"I guess that means I'm in the 'not just anyone' category?"

"Hmm, not necessarily," she replied quickly, then grinned.

"But you're interesting enough to make me curious."

Allen chuckled softly. "Interesting, huh? I'll take that as a compliment."

"Go ahead," she said with a shrug. "But don't get cocky. This date's not over yet."

Allen nodded calmly, expression easygoing.

"Then I'll have to make sure it's a memorable one."

Aphrodite turned toward him, suppressing a smile.

"I should be the one saying that."

They fell silent again, enjoying the gentle breeze that carried the scent of flowers.

Allen stared at the shimmering pond and spoke casually,

"This place… it's so peaceful. Not what I expected from the temple of the Goddess of Love."

"Most people think my place would be full of golden statues and extravagant decorations," she said, swinging her legs lightly. "But sometimes, the simple things feel more real."

Allen nodded slowly.

"Kind of like you today."

Aphrodite turned to him quickly. "Hm?"

"Not flashy, not overly glamorous… but still beautiful," he said simply, standing up and stretching his arms.

Aphrodite paused for a few seconds before letting out a soft laugh.

"You really know how to break expectations in a pretty decent way."

Allen just shrugged. "I'm only saying what I see."

They exchanged quiet smiles—no pressure, no drama.

After that, they continued their date by enjoying the kind of simplicity that felt different in this particular garden. Everything was beautifully arranged, creating an incredibly comfortable atmosphere.

"So… are we really just going to spend the whole day here?" Allen asked casually.

"Oh? Are you disappointed?" Aphrodite replied, glancing at him with a playful smirk.

"Not really disappointed… it's just, I feel like you don't really know how to go on a proper date," Allen answered with a relaxed smile.

Well, it was understandable. In this era, entertainment options were indeed very limited. Even though the Machine Gods had advanced nano technology that far surpassed anything from the future, all of it was only used for defense and daily necessities. The culture of this age was still halfway primitive—there weren't many options for relaxing or having fun.

"So, tell me then," Aphrodite raised an eyebrow, "what do you think a proper date should be like?"

"Well, I thought we'd go shopping for clothes, try out some food, watch a show or something like that. But since things are like this… how about we play a game instead?"

Allen lifted his hand, and with a single wave, wooden blocks appeared out of thin air, stacking themselves neatly into a small tower.

"Oh? What game is this?" Aphrodite asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Okay, let me explain the rules," Allen said. "First, no using any powers—that's the main rule. Each player has to pull out one block from anywhere in the tower and place it on top. The one who makes the tower fall loses. And once you touch a block, you're committed—you can't switch."

"Sounds simple," Aphrodite smiled.

"It is simple," Allen replied, then added teasingly, "but how about this? The loser has to grant one request from the winner."

"Ohh~ Now I'm interested." Aphrodite's eyes sparkled with mischief and challenge.

Aphrodite glanced at Allen again, a knowing look in her eyes.

.....

In the middle of the game, Aphrodite asked,

"So, Allen… now I'm curious," she said. "You're a sorcerer, right? Is that why you became a god? Or… did you make yourself into one using True Magic?"

Her question made sense. The power Allen showed during his fight with Athena felt strange—not something that came from Gaia. And if it really was True Magic, that would be almost impossible. Besides, the way Allen had just created wooden blocks out of nothing pretty much confirmed he was a magician.

Allen simply shrugged. "Maybe," he replied calmly, focusing on the Jenga tower. He carefully pulled out a block and placed it on top of the tower.

"In that case, you should be careful," Aphrodite said. "Gaia and Alaya—especially Alaya—aren't too fond of magicians."

Allen glanced at her with a small smirk. "Thanks for the warning. But you don't need to worry about that."

After all, Raviel had already taken over the Counter Force system the night they slept together. She was probably still busy tinkering with it even now.

Aphrodite took her turn next. With a graceful motion, she pulled a block from one of the hardest spots. The tower wobbled dangerously, almost collapsing, but she managed to do it—and made the game even harder.

Allen stared at the tower, a bit surprised.

"Hey, are you sure you're not cheating?"

Aphrodite smiled sweetly. "Of course not. The rule was no divine power or magic, remember?"

"Sigh…" Allen realized too late—he never banned the use of the Machine Gods' computational abilities. Aphrodite could easily calculate millions of possibilities in a split second.

...

And It didn't take long for Allen to lose the game.

"Hehehe, Allen, you lost!" Aphrodite giggled.

He sighed. "Yeah, yeah… congrats. So, what's your wish, then?" he asked, genuinely curious.

Her eyebrow lifted slightly.

"Oh? Are you sure you can grant my wish?"

"Hey, don't underestimate me. I am a sorcerer, you know," Allen replied, half-joking, half-narcissistic. "Besides, with True Magic, I can do almost anything."

"Alright then," Aphrodite said, her smile fading into something more serious. "In that case, my wish is for me and my sisters… to become human."

"What? Did I hear that right?" Allen was genuinely surprised.

"You heard me just fine," Aphrodite confirmed, looking straight at him. "Can you do it?"

"Well… of course I can." With True Magic, something like that would be easy for Allen.

"But mind telling me why you'd ask for something like that?" he asked, a little curious. After all, most humans wished for power, wealth, or godhood—not the other way around. Yet Aphrodite and her sisters wanted the opposite.

Maybe his presence here had already started altering parts of their destined story.

note : hey you guys are really sorry if you will hear my complaint but I hope you understand, well this time I read a translated Chinese novel about MC reincarnated in the Marvel world... so at the point the MC has a pretty comfortable life and has a lot of friends but I was surprised by the MC's desire to return to his original world come on... MC reincarnated just means that he has died before then why make a story at the end where MC returns to his original world like the story I think MC has a brain problem that makes me unable to understand... he even rejected the heroines who fell in love with him and let them live with other men and what's worse the men are robots (you know vision). damn I want to curse the author because of that... and the worse reason is because MC is bored and has felt many beautiful women. this is like reading an NTR novel even though at the beginning there is no NTR tag.

Oh yes, please throw your power stones oke😉