Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 547 A Favour
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Sakshi was rushed away for medical attention, leaving the onlookers in a state of utter disbelief at the sight of the fork embedded in her mouth.
It was clear to everyone that the incident was no accident; the consensus among the crowd was that Vritra had crossed a line.
Despite the tension, silence prevailed. Gunter offered his apologies to the group, deeply confused by his son’s sudden and violent shift in temperament.
"I- It is fine, it was just an accident and she will be fine… probably." Shen remarked. He had remained silent during the previous confrontation, assuming his wife had provoked Vritra, but this time, she had been completely passive.
Shortly after the chaos settled, the Yate family began their final preparations to depart.
Vritra went back to Teresa’s chambers to tell her it was time to leave. She gathered her essential belongings, choosing to leave the rest behind.
Sitting on the edge of his bed, Vritra became lost in contemplation.
He realized that until Teresa gained the strength to defend herself, he would have to remain her constant guardian.
Furthermore, reaching the Star family was a priority. Now that the glass ball was in his hands, the path to finding Yennefer was clearer than ever.
As for the enemies who had wronged him during the war, their reckoning could wait. He was content to let them wallow in their temporary peace and luxury for the moment.
Beyond his quest for vengeance, he harbored a desire to construct a grand estate for his family.
However, the logistics of where and how to build such a residence remained a mystery to him.
While Teresa was occupied with her luggage, the voice of the Divine resonated within his mind once more.
"Well well, congratulations, you have bought a ticket to a world of trouble by marrying her, are you regretting it?"
'No, and I am used to it now. Anyway, thank you.' Vritra responded internally, genuinely grateful to have found such an incredible partner.
"Oh don’t mention it. Right, I promised to help your family, right? So, here is something to help them out, I will give the rest later." Following the Divine’s words, two items manifested instantly within Vritra's inventory.
Vritra was caught off guard by the sudden generosity, though he knew items bestowed by the Divine were always of exceptional quality.
The first object he inspected appeared to be a miniature, ancient-looking door. Though it was crafted from metal, it resembled a child's toy.
"That’s for Diana, it will be of great help to her." the Divine remarked with a hint of pride. Such artifacts were rare enough that even gods would wage war over them.
Vritra checked the item's description.
'Tomb of the Gods, oh!' He could feel a massive surge of power radiating from the tiny door.
"Just give it to her and she will figure out how to use it." the Divine added. Now that his sister was under Vritra's protection, he felt more inclined to provide support.
Vritra then turned his attention to the second gift: a simple piece of reddish fabric.
"And what is this?" he asked, unable to discern any details from the name alone.
"This is a really special weapon which will suit your mother very well and help her increase her level, let her use it, she will figure it out." the Divine explained, clearly expecting gratitude.
'Alright, where are the rest?' Vritra inquired. Despite its plain appearance, he sensed the cloth possessed power equal to the ancient door.
"Tsk, I will give more soon, such treasures aren’t easy to find or transfer. Oh right, I got some good stuff for your underlings too." Two more items appeared in the inventory.
One was a small greenish bell. Its name, however, was quite peculiar.
'Hit me harder? What is this now?' Vritra stared at the name, doubting if this was actually a defensive treasure.
"Hit me harder, this bell is for that monk, if he keeps hitting the bell with his head, fist or feet, his body’s defences and strength will keep rising to a certain limit." the Divine explained in a bored tone.
'Hmm not bad, and finally…' Vritra’s gaze landed on the last item: a map.
'What about this map? There is no information.'
"This map will lead Onest to a place which is best suited for him, life will be difficult but he will also grow stronger." the Divine answered.
'Good, I am sure he can handle a little difficulty, bring more next time for all my wives.' Vritra said.
Since Shitless and Onest had been loyal followers and protectors of his wives, it was only right that they grew in strength as well.
Onest was nearing the Lord rank, but Shitless remained quite weak. Considering the dangers ahead, they needed every advantage possible.
"Sigh, how greedy, asking for dowry for my sister…" the Divine muttered.
'That’s gifts, and what you promised me. Anyway, if there is nothing else, then leave.' Vritra dismissed him. It was nearly time to return to the Yate realm.
Teresa had finished packing the gear and treasures she required, leaving a portion behind for her kin.
She had known of her arranged marriage since childhood. Back then, she had fantasized about a romantic union.
But as she matured and witnessed the harshness of reality, she had simply accepted whatever destiny had in store for her.
Years ago, she had crafted a pair of matching rings, but she had forgotten about them as she became more emotionally detached.
'I wonder if husband would like it…' The thought of sharing a matched set of rings with Vritra brought a spark of joy to her heart.
These were no mere trinkets; they offered formidable protection and allowed the wearers to track each other's locations instantly.
At the time of their creation, her skills were limited, preventing her from adding further enchantments.
With excitement, she turned toward Vritra, holding the rings. He had been so kind to her that she felt certain he would appreciate the gesture.
"Vritra, I have prepared a gift for you, a really special house, much better than what you wanted. You will get it soon."
The Divine spoke again, cutting in just as Teresa was about to approach her husband.
"Anyway, now that the danger is gone, can you do one more task for me? It won’t be as dangerous, you just need to deal with a demi god-"
The request immediately sparked Vritra's fury. This was the same entity that had broadcasted his location to the world, triggering a war.
It was because of this meddling that Yennefer was still missing, and yet he had the audacity to ask for a favor?
"Husband, look at th-"
"Get lost!" Vritra roared, his rage boiling over. Had the Divine been physically present, Vritra would have beaten him mercilessly.
Suddenly, he froze and slowly turned his head.
Teresa stood there trembling, her hands outstretched and her body locked in place by the shock of his outburst.
Her eyes welled up with tears as she looked at him, her lips quivering.
"Wait I didn’t mean yo-" but the damage was done. The woman who had spent her life in isolation began to weep.
"I- I knew you SOB SOB h- hate me… you don’t SOB want m- me either…" Even in her distress, she looked heartbreakingly beautiful, but Vritra quickly focused on the crisis at hand.
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