Women's World: I am the man with the most OP auxiliary class

Chapter 182: Preparing the Invocation Ritual

I am me...

So, I have always been Vremya and there is no female Vremya.

But in Destan’s world, that RPGM video game, the character Vremya is female. She even seems to have children...

But the creators of that RPGM were inspired by the Goddess of this world.

Do gods have to be able to see the future? I suppose yes, but then why would the Goddess be wrong about my gender.

Or were the RPGM creators the ones who were wrong...

But in reality, none of that matters. I am me, I exist in this world and I had a great life in my past world, of course I died abruptly, but it does not matter.

Now I feel my body more relaxed and light.

"Wow~ it seems you solved it.

Nyehehe~ "

"Ahhh~ Now my wings . . .

AH! How do you have more hands!"

I started feeling tickles on my wings, although fairy wings are very sensitive they are not as much as the Succubus tail, still my body shivers when someone touches and caresses them.

But although I started feeling Ria’s hands, it seems the sensation of hands under my blouse touching the skin of my chest did not disappear.

Then, when I turned my head to look to one side I could see one of Ria’s hands caressing one of my fairy wings that now shines with intense colors and seems more lively.

Then, turning to the other side there is also another of Ria’s hands holding and caressing my other wing. Looking down at my chest I could see my blouse bulging from Ria’s hands!

"Nyahahaha!~ we Succubi can easily change the shapes of our bodies at will, adding a couple more arms is easy. And even making more physical bodies appear too. Look!"

PufffPufff

Two soft explosions of smoke appeared on each side of us on the sofa.

Then, when the smoke dissipated, two identical Rias with the same clothes and the same hairstyle appeared kneeling on top of the sofa.

Both Rias had a mischievous look and their long Succubus tails swayed happily from side to side.

Although I tried to escape the Ria holding me from behind does not let me.

"You will not escape!~

Nyahahahaha~"

"AHHH! What kind of ninja technique is this!"

With three Rias scratching all over my body there is no way to defend myself. Although I tried to protect myself by moving my body it only looked like a snake trapped in a net. Especially if Ria can create more hands out of nowhere.

Is this -Shadow Clone- plus -Hana Hana no mi- ?

After playing a little, my mood improved. I thank Ria for that.

Afterwards, Ria started giving me lessons and teaching me how to use demonic energies to create clones.

Although these clones are different from Ria herself. Ria in my reminiscence space is essentially a clone but the difference between the two types of clones.

One is a magical technique and the other is a doll created by technology and magic.

The first one only lasts a short time depending on the energy given to it and the other can last longer but will also disappear when the energy runs out.

"...So, although it is not the original body, the soul is the same. Thanks to my dear husband’s studies the clone doll technology is now better. To bring the materials for the summoning ritual it was necessary for one to come personally, since each material contains a lot of energy a simple clone doll would not be able to transport them here.

But with the new technology there is no problem!"

After the training, Ria took out a white blanket and spread it on the carpet. Ria sat on her knees on the white blanket to one side and patted a place next to her for me to sit too.

After sitting down, Ria started taking things out of a small chest. Although the chest looks small, in reality Ria is taking out many things.

In the end, on the white blanket there were thirty-three strange objects of all kinds. Although different I could catalog them into three categories.

Most of the objects were dark, there are things like black branches and flowers that emit a dark miasma. Also some black stones and metals.

Others are objects that seem common but I can feel great energy. Brown rocks, precious stones like rubies, emeralds, etc. there is also a parchment that seems to be many years old.

The other category are natural objects that give me a lot of familiarity. There are different flowers, green branches, leaves, fluorescent bottles with different liquids that shine in colors and there is even a kind of star, and I do not mean the shape of a star, but what a star is, a yellow plasma ball like the Sun but tiny and from which emits a soft light and a warm temperature.

After seeing this star I looked up, toward the sky of this space. Although here there is a very starry sky, you can see even colorful planets and comets traveling with their long tails there is no star nearby that can be called Sun.

"Then!" The aura around Ria changed giving me a feeling of oppression.

Ria waved her hand and all the objects floated and flew to occupy a place on the white blanket. When the objects seemed to be in their position floating blue shining lines appeared, a large magical formation matrix appeared on the white blanket with lines of different blue tones shining at a rhythm like the beat of a heart.

All the objects descended gently onto runes drawn in the magical matrix and after a moment, it seemed that the magical matrix necessary for the summoning ritual was finished.

Everything was ready, except for three objects that remained in Ria’s hands.

"Is it ready? Can I now have a Familiar like everyone else?"

All this time I have been pretending that I have as Familiar a pair of fairy wings. But in reality I am not a Summoning Warrior rather I am a kind of mage...

I would lie if I said I am not jealous of all my classmates. A Summoning Warrior not only has to train and cultivate to grow his power, but also has to have understanding, comprehension and connection with his Familiar so that it evolves and reaches new abilities and powers.

Besides, when a Familiar grows it starts to awaken consciousness!

Vasilisa’s familiar seems to already have a spark of intelligence, although it still cannot speak, on the other hand, mom’s phoenix and my aunt’s have personality and everything and even recognize me!

Although mom’s phoenix is weird...

I have also seen Magen and the others practice with their Familiars and try to communicate with them. I think Tikshna sleeps with her Familiar summoned to create a connection!

Even Destan, his Goddess created a sword from a video game and turned the sword into a Familiar so it grows with him.

Having a Familiar is something the other classes and professions in this world envy. A companion who is always by your side and fights with you.

But although I thought it was already my turn to have my own familiar, Ria broke my longing...

"Not yet, studying your previous case, the past ritual helped awaken your blood and the energy released by your awakening interrupted the ritual causing you to not be able to create a connection with an entity and it transformed into your familiar.

Take these three objects, you have to live with them and keep them close to your body at all times..."

"Eh? And this for what?" Ria took the three objects floating in front of her and placed the three objects in my hands.

From all the objects extracted by Ria from her small magical treasure chest they give me a magical sensation and many give a feeling of familiarity, especially the floral nature objects.

The first object is a black bead the size of a pearl, I say it is a bead and not a pearl because it is oval and not perfectly round. The surface of the bead is smooth and feels like the jade bead on my chest. It is completely black on the surface but sometimes it seems to reflect the starry sky.

Although I say it is the size of a pearl, my spatial perception makes me feel that this black bead is as large as the planet I am on only being able to see its horizon.

The second object is pollen. I recognize it at first sight, or even closing my eyes just by having it close my senses tell me it is pollen...

But it is not common pollen from some flower, it is Pollen in singular and not pollens or pollen in plural. It is just a speck of pollen but already refined to Fairy Dust. Unlike the Fairy Dust I refine, this one is larger and has a special force field covering it making the pollen inside float and shine with a warm fresh blue light at the same time. It is a speck of Fairy Dust but still retains its nature as flower pollen.

The third object made me look at Ria strangely...