"...Dude, relax, even in your unconsciousness, you're feasible." They both spoke at the sa ti.
"Mine!" He growled even louder.
"Fineee!" They both spoke simultaneously and huffed. Soon after, they returned to the topic.
"I propose you leave the decision to your daughters and support whatever decision they make." Suddenly, a voice appeared. The three turned and saw a rather angelic Victor with white hair and angel wings.
"Oh? Why is that?"
"Rember our doctrine. Family always cos first, so we shouldn't restrict them too much. They should evolve in their own story, but we will always ensure to be their support. Just do the sa thing you've been doing with your wives so far, and everything will be fine."
"Basically being possessive and keeping an eye on them," his possessive side spoke.
"A middle ground. A balance, so to speak," Angel Victor nodded.
"Hmm, that makes sense. You're dismissed." Victor eliminated their existence from his unconsciousness, and soon silence fell upon the place.
Victor didn't go crazy or anything like that... Not that he wasn't crazy before... But that's not the point. With his brain activity at extrely high levels, he could think about several things at once. It was as if thousands of voices were speaking to him at the sa ti.
For example, while he was thinking about his daughters now, his brain was also considering what to do next after this eting, and future plans for many years ahead, all while thinking about what to eat and how to spoil his daughters.
He had 10 Victors with different personalities ford by his own characteristics working to manage everything and file those thoughts in his ntal library.
These beings weren't actually different personalities and didn't directly influence him or anything like that, but rather a skill he created to organize his thoughts. In gaming terms, it was as if he acquired the ability of maximum level split thoughts and a ntal library where all his knowledge was stored.
However, these thoughts didn't just stay at two or three; with his brain power, he could even have over 1000 voices in his head speaking at the sa ti, and that wasn't even the limit.
To avoid actually going insane with so much brain processing, he created "personalities" to organize this ss and filter his thoughts. But normally, he didn't use his full brain capacity too much. After all, even running at low capacity, his Eldritch dragon brain was much more powerful than several races out there.
This doesn't an he beca smarter or anything like that. For example, he couldn't beco a Velnorah and create spaceships with technology from scratch, but if he decided to study the subject, he would definitely learn and could do so with his creation power.
Victor is a monstrous genius in everything related to combat, but more complex things like creation, politics, etc., depended more on his understanding, and that's where the mories of the billions of beings he absorbed helped him.
Realizing his brain was drifting from the subject again, Victor cut off the uncomfortable two minutes and looked at Leon: "You can see my daughters, Leon."
"He can?"
"I can?"
Leon and Anna spoke at the sa ti, clearly both surprised by this decision.
"Yes, you can. Even though you're my 'son' now, you're still my father. I respect you, and I trust you won't do anything inappropriate with my little girls, right?" Victor smiled slightly, showing his sharp teeth.
Clearly, his words were an unspoken threat.
"Of course not, I just want to et my granddaughters."
Victor's crimson-violet eyes pierced through Leon's entire existence. If he sensed even 1% of improper intentions, he would retract his words now. Nothing could escape his gaze.
Leon sounded even colder when he saw those eyes; he felt as if his entire existence was being scrutinized, and he was indeed correct about that.
Seeing that Leon's intentions were rely those of a grandfather wanting to et his granddaughters, Victor's eyes beca less intense, and he nodded. "Good."
Before the eting could continue, everyone heard the voice of a little girl.
"Show Champion of the light! Show your power! I will defeat you with my Sword of Darkness! I, the Herald of Darkness, Evelyn Elderblood! And your loyal minion Nikolina Nia Nef-..." She bit her tongue.
"Ugh." Putting her hand over her mouth, she looked at her sister.
"...Why is your na so long!? It's like I'm the minion and you're not!"
"Bla my mother for your indecision! Originally, it was supposed to be just Nikolina Elderblood according to my beloved Daddy's wishes, but my mother got indecisive between Nia and Nefela, and in her vast wisdom, she just decided to use both!"
"And my na ended up being Nikolina Nia Nefela Elderblood!"
"And don't call a minion! You're the minion! Not ! I should be the herald of darkness! After all, my mother is the primordial of the night!"
"That and this are different things, don't use our mothers as leverage." Evelyn huffed.
"I would if you didn't use Mother Eve every ti it's necessary." Nefela huffed at her sister.
Evelyn shrunk when she heard her sister's accusation.
"For a primordial of the night, Mother Nyx is pretty random," the blonde in front of her spoke calmly as she nodded.
"Aline! Stay in character!" Evelyn shouted.
"The ga ends when you bit your tongue, Evelyn," the other blonde spoke calmly.
"Ugh, you too, lina." Evelyn shrank at the blow from the two blondes.
'These sisters of mine, aren't they very petty? They waste no ti in pointing fingers at when I bite my tongue, in the first place it only happens because of my sister's big na!' She grumbled internally.
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