Established Pinnacle: The Enigma

Middle Realm

Middle Empire, Slump Area

Within the newly established Orphanage, a beautiful girl in her teens lay down on her bed as she looked up at the ceiling. It's been six months, and as a goddess, that's quite miniscule.

Cheryl couldn't help but think back to her time ever since coming to this place, in six months time, she officially got a bunch of believers who pray to, and worship her.

Thus her life was not that bad, her believers were naturally among the tens thousands, as they were humans, who were the most abundant in this Empire she was staying. But unfortunately, she could only accept one hundred as usual.

Aside from that, she officially created her own professional squad, the six Nuns who manage the Orphanage, were actually grand master powerhouses.

​ The newly Sage mother of this place was also an Epic Priestess. Things were going smoothly for her, with the children within the Orphanage being cared for and trained to become better people in the future.

Many people in this place worshipped her and she recieved faith slightly in the thousands per month. Even for a new goddess, that was quite a  lot. Within six months, she had made more than almost 10 000 points. Quite Pitiful right?

She was still far from getting enough to strengthen her Believers. She needed 1 unit of faith power to help each Nun become an Epic and 3 units of faith power to help the Sage Priestess to become a legendary priestess.

From then she would need six units of faith power to help her become a Saint, then ten units for her to officially become a Half Deity. To let the Nuns become Half Deities as well, she needed 115 units of faith power, which was 115 000 faith points.

Which was more than a decade if she kept this rate up. But that's not what she wanted, she wanted to earn at least a thousand per month and not less than a hundred.

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She believed she could reach up to that number by the end of a yir, and get 100 units within slightly less than another yir (10 years) of staying in this place. The reason she had a lot of faith was because of her two lucky charms.

The both of them increased the total faith points she recieved per month by 3. Meaning that she, herself earned less than three thousand points within six months. But that out of the way, what gave her the biggest headache were also the two lucky charms of hers...

"Waaaa, wa-waaaa!!!"

"...."

Yes, it was these unexpectedly, almost similar to her, daughters of hers. But as a true god, it was not strange to have Offspring even without doing it manually like mortals, the problem was the daughters themselves.

One was unexpectedly expressionless, just like a doll. And yes, literally like a doll. Her eyes always stayed the same, never showing emotion or flunctuation, what was worse, she never blinks.

And to add up to it, she was a demigoddess. Her appearance was otherworldly even as a child, with her short and chubby baby appearance, she looked no different than a toy doll. It was to the point where, even the Nuns feared babysitting her.

As for the other one, she was a Sis-con. Her love for her sister was so much, so that, separating them will earn you her wrath.

And just like her sister, she was usually expressionless, but knew how to express emotions. She usually only knew how to cry though, in cases where either she, as the mother or the sister, left her.

Either than then, she was no different than a living stature. She wouldn't even move nor breathe whenever she was left alone. Cheryl even wondered whether it was safe for babies to be like this.

But the Nuns and everyone else attributed it to being gods. Baby gods were a rare thing after all, gods only make their debut after becoming teenagers, so even to the Orphanage, the two dolls, Ahem, divine daughters were a first.

"Haah~ I think its my fault at being a parent." Cheryl thought to herself as she watched Michelle 'breastfeeding' her younger sister, Michu. This was normal, actually.

Twitching the corner of her mouth, Cheryl felt like the kid was mocking her. Being 15 in true god age, she Naturally didn't have the ability to breastfeed. Even transformation of the body didn't help with that.

So, the two daughters of hers ended up being breastfed by the Sage Priestess. "That's enough Michelle, Michu. Come to mama. There is no need for that, mama is already depressed enough."

The two daughters stopped playing around and obediently went into her embrace. Despite a lot happening, they were still unexpectedly obedient to their 'mother'.

Cheryl was still skeptical how her bloodline ran through their bodies. She still didn't understand what had happened after entering the portal six months ago.

Just that, after gaining consciousness, she had two 'wombs' before her, each connected to her stomach through a spiritual link. And from then on, she managed to hatch them a week later and walla, she had two daughters who were strange.

And most importantly, "Whose other bloodline actually runs through half their veins? It feels demonic on one, and angelic on the other, combined with my divine bloodline, this is actually confusing."

That's that. Michelle had half divine, half demonic bloodline inside her veins. While Michu had half divine, half angelic.

At first glance, it seems like they each had different fathers, but after another glance, both the angelic and demonic bloodline had the same aura, seemingly from one person.

And Cheryl was sure of one thing, that person might be the one who was involved in all of this. She had to find him and question how come she woke up as a mother. Luckily, she was still a virgin goddess.

"Tiara." She called out lightly.

"Yes, my lady." A voice responded within a moment, then the door was opened and a young Nun entered within. "What can I do for you my lady?"

Her appearance was quite neat. Having her brown hair tied into a beautiful bun over her head, accompanying her delicate features and curvaceous body figure.

Her face was quite innocent and virtuous, but her body figure was devilish and temptateous. Quite the contradicting charm she had.

"These two are growing by the day, we need more followers. What do you think I should do? Any ideas you can actually think of, dear?" Cheryl questioned casually.

"I believe a church would do?" Tiara replied, albeit her response felt like it lacked confidence, and Cheryl knew why. She was new to this topic of gods as well.

"If I do so, those old fogeys of the Empire will think that I'm participating in these games of theirs. I still want to be a stray for now, I need a much better and simplier plan." Cheryl sighed and brushed off the idea.

"Then, I have no other ideas my lady." Tiara bowed lightly as she said.

"Hm, how about the tracing of their father? No clue as of yet?" Cheryl hummed then changed the topic. Tiara realised what she was trying to do, and did a follow up.

"...Sage Almeida says that she can try to trace back to the person as long as she becomes a real Sage or a half deity at most." Tiara thought briefly and answered.

"Is that so? I'd need six to sixteen units of faith power for that. It's either we increase the number of believers or tell her to wait until the beginning of the next year." Cheryl said as the little dolls stuck up to her like koalas.

The way they unblinkingly stared at Tiara caused her spine to shiver and her back to be soaked in sweat. But she still smiled nonetheless and replied, "Yes, my lady."

Just like that, she left. Cheryl looked at the door as she thought about everyone else, and whether they were as 'lucky' as she was to have two daughters.

But then again, they were still forged out of her own flesh and blood, they were still her children... or a part of her nonetheless. They were her babies, and that was final.

"I wonder how is miss Louise doing?" She casually thought as her current idol fleeced through her mind. Thinking of Louise, she also subconsciously thought of Enigma as well.

"And him as well." She subconsciously smiled, a smile she herself was unaware of. The two kids looked at her smile and seemed enthralled for a moment.

Peace and tranquility finally descended between the goddess and her two little goddesses. The story of the Mother Goddess and her two dolls would finally release its debut... soon.

And Believers would rush in, in tides.