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The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 335: Small Farewell

Author: Galaxy_Infinty
updatedAt: 2025-09-23

CHAPTER 335: SMALL FAREWELL

"Alright, everyone, it’s been almost a week, so I have to leave now," I say to all of them Elena, Tsukuyomi, Zephyra, Eclipsya are here while the others are busy with activities.

"Elena, how are the tasks I did in my free time going?" I ask, holding Eclipsya in my lap as she hugs me tightly, as if she knows I’m leaving.

She’s quite smart and holds me firmly, not wanting to let go as I kiss her forehead. She’s clingy in a fun way, I just hope she doesn’t start latching onto random boys, or I swear I’ll kill them.

"It was great, a lot of progress has been made thanks to your support, and the cow-girl farm is helping a lot with the hunger problem, Shogo is really doing an exceptional job," Elena says with a smile.

"Great, I heard you hired a lot of alchemists to try and replicate Shogo’s abilities, that’s awesome, let me know if you need help with that," I tell her, and she nods.

’I should go visit the cow-girl farm...but I don’t feel like it.’ It must be kind of bizarre based on the descriptions it’s a normal-looking place on the outside, but inside it’s purely made of tentacle flesh.

Apart from having small, crawling tentacles everywhere and a lot of Shogo’s fluid dripping on the floor, there are also high-pitched moans coming from all sides, with the girls being fucked while their milk is being extracted.

From the factory, Shogo’s milk and offspring are collected and sold in the city, which now has a small, functional monetary system developed by me, where they earn money for the work they do and buy things with it.

However, many things are still free, the monetary system is only for emergencies, after all, our economy works differently from humans, with payment usually being made for things that are truly expensive.

So, the castle servants, for example, still don’t get paid for their work, but they receive good products and items for free, while out there, the jobs earn money, but basic necessities like food and water are completely free.

Normally, human civilization charges for food, but in my civilization, food is a free resource, and money is used to buy other things. Of course, since food is scarce, our kingdom has to deal with massive food production.

But in contrast, deaths from hunger are extremely low nowadays children, adults, women, and the elderly no longer have the food problem like in human civilizations.

And that’s exactly why, when my personal universe is big enough, I’ll start producing food in it, so we’ll never have problems with hunger again, and food will be the most basic free item of all, produced in extremely massive quantities.

And of course, because of the blind loyalty of the demons and the strict laws, they work perfectly, because even though water and food are guaranteed, they still have to work hard if they don’t want to be executed.

Basically, I’ve created a functional utopia/dictatorship, and if it’s working, that’s what matters my people are happy and satisfied, even with the strict laws.

"Okay, now I have to go, Pandora, I wish you success in your plans," Elena says as I nod, giving her permission. Elena is a great help, she may be weak, but her intelligence is very useful.

"Zephyra and Tsukuyomi, thank you for coming to say goodbye," I say to them with a smile as I unglue Eclipsya from me, handing her to Tsukuyomi. Eclipsya extends her little hands to me, not wanting to separate as I step back.

"It was nothing special, Pandora," Tsukuyomi says with a smile, hugging Eclipsya.

"Come back soon or I’ll miss you," Zephyra says, and I nod to her.

"Yes, I can’t wait to come back either," I say, drinking the medicine to hide my non-human parts and then stepping onto the magic circle.

"A farewell kiss?" I say, and then Tsukuyomi comes, but I put my hand on her face, preventing her from kissing me.

"Not you."

"I-I had to try..." She says, stepping back as Zephyra comes, and I give her a little kiss.

"I wouldn’t have gotten jealous if you kissed Tsukuyomi," Zephyra whispers to me.

"I don’t like her, love, so there’s no reason for me to give her my affection." Tsukuyomi knew well that I would refuse, who wants Tsukuyomi is Yandere Pandora, not me.

’Wait, if I let the others in my head control the body, then I’ll look like a bipolar schizophrenic who doesn’t know what she wants?’ They all act differently from me, so it would be confusing.

I notice Yeryal entering the room, she’s a long-haired blonde elf with black eyes and medium-sized breasts. She’s the elf I bought with Mikael and ended up giving to the castle, and she currently serves as Zephyra’s maid.

’She seems much better, and her appearance has changed a lot after being well-cared for.’ In the past, when I bought her to experiment with her blood, she was a mess of problems, but now she seems healthy enough. Unfortunately, I don’t have time for that now.

It’s been a while since then, so I didn’t even care that I bought her. It seems Zephyra is making good use of this maid, and I like how she tries to stay out of sight, ready to obey, but without getting in the way.

"I guess that’s it, take care," I say to them, ignoring Yeryal, and activate the teleportation circle, being sent to Veritus’s mansion, where he’s already waiting.

"What are they doing here?" I question, seeing those two white dragon girls next to me that I bought for Amiya.

"Daughter, they’re here because Amiya has a small message for you," Veritus says, maintaining the father image.

"...Okay."

’But work right now? Seriously?’ How annoying, I didn’t want to work now or do anything, I just wanted to go to my room.

"What do you two want?" I say as I start walking, with them following me.

"Miss Pandora, I came here because Miss Amiya sent a message..." Arael, the older one, speaks while her wings move uncomfortably.

"And what is this message?" I ask as she takes a neatly folded paper from her dress and approaches to hand it to me. Ash, the younger one, seems uncomfortable.

I take the paper and start reading. It’s more like a mini diary than a letter, and I must say it has some surprising things.

"Wow...she’s as severe as I am hahaha," I say, laughing. It’s written what Amiya and the other heroes are going through, and it’s really an infernal training.

Yuberta Kalinsk is a tall, strong woman with short black hair and red eyes, with a tanned skin, and she’s currently training the heroes with an iron fist, as the leader of the royal guard.

I’ve never seen her in person, but just from the descriptions on the paper, she must be insane when it comes to training. There are horrible things she’s doing to the more arrogant heroes.

’This is fun, but...it also indicates what I expected, in war the heroes won’t just be cowardly weaklings.’ With this kind of training for months, they’ll quickly become real warriors.

Although I doubt they’ll change their essences, they’ll continue to be arrogant and selfish trash. Amiya also seems to be suffering a lot there, Yuberta is very strict with her because she fails at simple things.

’It seems her lust problem is interfering with her development as a fighter, not that it’s my problem.’ I crumple the paper and throw it away. It was nice to know this and it helped a bit.

But still, it’s not something I have to get involved in. I’ll just ignore her request for help.

"Ash and Arael, you can leave, or you can stay at the mansion for today if you want..." I say to them. Ash looks uneasy, and Arael does too.

"What do you want?" I question, stopping in the hallway.

"C-Could you... help us send a letter to my family?" She asks, and I think for a brief moment.

"No, you’re a slave, and you don’t have that right, and your owner is Amiya, not me," I say coldly to them.

"O-Oh..." She seems disappointed, but that’s not my problem. They were lucky considering the original plan was to kill them and only left them alive because they could be useful in the end as a bargaining chip to deceive the dragons.

"Now, if you’re done, stop wasting my time," I say as I start walking again.

’I’m hungry...I want to eat something good so badly...’ It’s so annoying to pretend to be normal. I’m starving now, my passive and title don’t help, since they force me to feel hungry.

This is the downside of being the representative of gluttony. Although I have that good advantage of being able to steal characteristics from the beings I devour, there’s also the disadvantage of feeling the sensation of hunger.

It’s not like I have real hunger, as I’ve grown, the amount I need to eat has decreased a lot, but the passive forces this feeling, not exaggerated and easy to overcome, just unpleasant.

’This makes me think that I’ve never tasted the direct blood of sirens...Maybe I should ask Delphina for some.’ For now, I’ll have to satisfy myself by eating other things.

"What are you following me for?" I question, looking at them as they continue to follow me.

"J-Just... can’t we offer something in exchange for you accepting to send the letter?" She speaks with a boldness that irritates me.

"Why do you think I should listen to the requests of a mere slave?" She seems tense, and her courage to keep insisting is annoying.

"Do you know what a death roll is?" I ask, leaving her confused.

"It’s a technique used by crocodiles. They bite their prey and spin their body, thus tearing the flesh, ripping the muscles, and crushing the bones with a violent spin, easily tearing off the bitten parts."

"...We’ll go, t-thank you for your time," Arael grabs Ash and starts to leave, as if fleeing from me, understanding the implicit threat in my words.

’Great, now I’m going to my room to spend the rest of the day masturbating while thinking about Mikael until tomorrow when I go to school before going to see Pope Lucius.’ I think about today’s plan.

I’ve been so busy with plans and paperwork that I temporarily set aside my pleasure, but today I want to enjoy it with those long, hard, and thick vibrators that remind me of Mikael.

When I change their texture, they become perfectly realistic and equally pleasurable to use.

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