RISE OF EROS-Chapter 596 - 595

Everyone watched as Andrew sat alone on one of the benches in the garden of the Cannes Palace. The staff didn’t know what was going on, but they didn’t dare approach him. It was obvious that Andrew was deep in thought, and even the most oblivious among the employees understood that this was not the time to disturb him. They knew approaching him would only lead to trouble.

As for Andrew’s close associates, those who had been in the recent meeting and knew everything, they too refrained from approaching him, understanding that he wanted to be alone for the moment. It was clear that Andrew needed time to think about the steps he needed to take, so they left him alone.

Andrew didn’t care about what others thought; he was currently deep in conversation with his divine beast. "What do you think I should do, Fluffy?" he asked thoughtfully, to which Fluffy replied, "What are you referring to, Master?" Andrew gave him a blank look, slightly annoyed. "Don’t play dumb. You can read my thoughts; why do you need to ask?"

"Master, first of all, don’t get used to it—I won’t always be here to do that. Secondly, yes, I can read your thoughts, but not when they’re this chaotic," Fluffy responded. Andrew was surprised by this reply, as he thought his thoughts were rather clear. Although he was torn between which path to take, everything was focused on solving the same problem.

Still, Andrew didn’t press the issue and instead directly asked what he wanted to know, "What should I do with everything discussed in the meeting?" Fluffy didn’t answer immediately.

Andrew didn’t rush him, thinking that Fluffy must be pondering the right response, but when Fluffy finally spoke, it wasn’t what he expected, "Master, I’ve told you many times. I’m only a helper, not an advisor or a guide."

The response annoyed Andrew, but before he could say anything, Fluffy continued, "However, I can tell you this—your guardian Oliver is right."

After a short pause, Fluffy continued, "You always say you’ll be more proactive with the women, but in reality, you’re not. I understand your idea of adding more women to your harem, but you’re not handling things according to your own words."

"In what sense?" Andrew asked, letting go of his irritation and becoming intrigued by Fluffy’s argument. His divine beast sighed, pausing for a few seconds as if organizing his thoughts. Once he felt ready, Fluffy began to explain, "First, there’s the matter of the succubi. You don’t need to overthink it. Take advantage of their approach and simply use them."

"It might have its risks, but as Oliver said, assess a group and discard anyone you find risky. At least that succubus, Seraphine, has no ill intentions," Fluffy said. Without letting Andrew speak, he continued, "True, she’s not loyal, but she is sincere. She only wants to strengthen herself by staying close to you, so use her; it’s a mutual benefit."

Andrew understood Fluffy’s words and had to admit that both he and Oliver were right. He’d become so cautious that it bordered on paranoia, letting opportunities slip away.

As he thought this, Fluffy spoke again, "Regarding the vampires and the dragoness, I also understand your reluctance to take advantage of the situation, but at the very least, try to get to know them better. Maybe things will turn out for the better."

After saying this, Fluffy fell silent, but it wasn’t necessary for him to say more. Andrew understood that he was being overly paranoid, which was limiting him.

Without wasting any more time, with renewed determination, he got up and walked back to the office. His wives and guardians were still there, and when they saw him enter, they wanted to ask if he had come up with a plan, but seeing his expression, they decided to stay silent.

Without looking at or speaking to anyone, Andrew sat at his desk, taking a paper and pen to write something. Seeing his attitude, no one dared to approach, not even his wives or Castor, who was usually more reckless.

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Andrew wrote in silence for several minutes, and when he finished, he folded the sheet of paper and sealed it with wax. Looking up, he fixed his gaze on Oliver and said, "Take this to Elder Zaros and wait for a response."

He didn’t know what the letter said, but he didn’t need to. He simply approached, took the letter, and left to carry out his orders. Watching Oliver leave, everyone looked at Andrew, hoping he would explain.

Understanding what they wanted to know, Andrew said, "I’ll follow Oliver’s advice. The letter is a request for permission for the succubi to enter the city. As for Vaelyra, Helga, and Layla, I’ll take things slow for now."

Although simple, his words conveyed his plan. Even though there were still many details left unclear, for some reason, no one dared to ask. The office remained silent, creating an uncomfortable atmosphere.

Andrew noticed his demeanor was making everyone uneasy, but he didn’t say or do anything to ease the tension. Meanwhile, Oliver traveled at full speed toward the Pixoy family mansion to deliver the letter.

He hadn’t gone far when Zaros and the other demigods were already aware he was coming, although they didn’t know his purpose, so they awaited his arrival.

It didn’t take Oliver long to reach the Pixoy family grounds, and no one stopped him, as they had already been notified he would be visiting. In fact, Lucian, ever the proper butler, was already waiting for him.

"Your return was swift," Lucian said with a smile, to which Oliver replied, "The young master asked me to deliver this letter to Elder Zaros and await his response," Lucian said nothing more and guided him to the room where they had recently spoken when they met Arion. When Oliver entered, the same four demigods were present.

"Is something the matter?" Zaros asked, a bit concerned, as they had left not long ago, and their return could mean something important had happened. "Nothing to worry about," said Oliver, adding, "However, the young master asked me to deliver this letter and wait for your response." Zaros and the other three were surprised.

Zaros took the letter and, without any delay, broke the wax seal and began reading. For a being like him, reading a short letter like this would only take a second, but he took his time.

After finishing, he said, "I see, it’s about the succubus that Lugia’s protégé brought." Without hesitation, he passed the letter to Lugia and the others to read, and when they had all finished, Arion spoke first, "Is she trustworthy?"

Arion looked at Lugia, waiting for an answer. He didn’t know Seraphine, so he wasn’t sure if she could be trusted. Elidyr was also curious, as he didn’t know her either. Of those present, only Lugia and Zaros knew her. Lugia had had dealings with her in the past, and Zaros had lived in the demon realm centuries ago.

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Feeling the gazes of Arion and Elidyr, Lugia said, "Well, I’ve had some business with her, and she was always honest, as long as the price was paid, but I don’t know her personally."

"And you still introduced her to Andrew?" Elidyr was the first to reprimand him. Arion said nothing, but it was clear he didn’t like the idea either. At that moment, Zaros intervened, "There’s no need to worry. Seraphine may not be the most trustworthy person, but in this case, it’s different."

The three looked at Zaros, seeking details, and he explained, "Seraphine is the leader of the succubi. While I can’t speak for the others, she will always seek the well-being of her people, and for a succubus, an Eros god is special."

"Even so, she could have a hidden plan," Arion said, but Zaros replied, "If she can fool both Andrew and me, then no matter what we do, she will deceive us."

The answer was clear. If Andrew had requested something regarding Seraphine, it was because he trusted her, so they had no choice. Still, Zaros looked at Oliver and said, "I understand what your young master wants, and I’ll grant permission, but tell him to bring only a few. Only those closest to Seraphine can settle for now."

Oliver nodded, but before leaving, he asked, "Is there a limit?" Zaros responded, "Only 10 besides Seraphine." Understanding, Oliver made a respectful bow, thanked them, and left.

"You must keep an eye on the succubi. I understand your point, but we can’t be complacent," Arion said, and Zaros nodded gravely, responding, "Don’t worry, I know the risks—I won’t be negligent."

"Then I’ll leave in peace," replied Arion, taking the cube where the remnant of the fallen god was sealed and got up to leave. Lugia intended to follow him to see his protégé, and Elidyr didn’t stay either, as he had to return to his city to prepare.

Thus, the demigods departed, and Oliver had already returned to the Cannes Palace. Inside the office, he repeated Zaros’s words, and then Andrew said, "I apologize for using you as a messenger, but go to Seraphine and bring her here for a talk."