Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 620 Happy Married Life (FINAL!!)

Side by side, Fiona, Vanessa, and the other five women hovered in the air, their eyes fixed on the stunning castle drifting before them.

The lavish decorations made their gazes gleam with delight.

A sudden breeze soon swept them inward, and they offered no resistance to its pull.

In an instant, before they could take in their surroundings, each found herself alone in a private chamber, facing a gorgeous gown suspended in the air.

At the sight of those gowns, every one of them instantly realized the special event Vritra had arranged.

He had chosen each gown himself, making sure they varied from one another and radiated exceptional beauty.

Wasting no moment, they quickly slipped into their attire.

Vritra also changed into his clothes, his ensemble somehow complementing the styles of all his brides.

Once ready, he approached the altar, where the priest awaited.

"How do I look?" Vritra inquired, glancing toward Shitless, Onest, and Rich.

Rich remained at a loss for words. Initially puzzled, he had been truly tasked by Teresa's spouse to organize this magnificent wedding.

A ceremony where the groom would wed additional women.

Rich struggled to know how to respond or whether Teresa would approve.

"Pitiful one, you look awesome. Even slightly better than me, hehe, but why did you call this priest here? Did you forget I can do all that too?" Monk Shitless questioned.

"I can't make you overwork; we'll be needing your help a lot once we enter the game, right?" Vritra replied, and Shitless nodded with pride.

"Um, A- Art, about my aunt…" Rich began, unsure how to phrase it.

"Don't worry, it's fine." He assured, offering no more details.

Moments later, everyone's attention shifted ahead as the seven elegantly attired women advanced toward the altar.

Guest seats were occupied by soul wraiths and the dark house's guards.

They applauded enthusiastically while the brides neared the altar, broad smiles lighting up their faces.

At last, they were experiencing such an elaborate wedding ritual.

Vanessa gazed at Vritra. She was wedding her son. Doubts from before had faded; excitement now filled her.

They were bound for life regardless.

Shitless, Rich, and Onest settled into their chairs; the ritual was set to commence.

'Finally, I am marrying my hubby properly.' Yasmine brimmed with joy, unable to halt her smile as she looked up at her spouse.

He appeared flawless, utterly captivating, stirring her urge to leap forward and kiss him.

Each wife harbored her own joyful reflections.

Though Teresa had shared a wedding rite with Vritra previously, the chaos had made it improper.

Unwilling to exclude her, Vritra chose to wed all seven in this moment.

"Wifey, are you willing to marry me?" Vritra advanced, aiding Yasmine up to the altar.

Next, he presented a ring—lacking any powers, yet featuring a striking red diamond.

Gazing into her eyes, he proposed straightforwardly. Kneeling and such seemed pointless and overly dramatic.

"Yes hubby!" Yasmine giggled, offering her hand as Vritra slid on the ring. She embraced him before stepping aside onto a wooden platform.

"Mom, will you marry me?" he queried, holding a distinct ring with a pink diamond.

"Yes, honey, I do." Vanessa responded, as Vritra fitted the ring. She squeezed him firmly before joining Yasmine on the wooden board.

"Fiona, are you willing to be my wife?" Vritra asked, another ring materializing in his grasp.

A perpetual flame seemed to flicker within its diamond.

"Darling, I want to!" Fiona bounded into his embrace, then received the ring on her finger.

She eagerly proceeded to the wooden board and stepped upon it.

"Diana, are you willing to be mine?" Vritra inquired tenderly, eyeing the goddess. The fresh ring looked transparent yet exquisite, adorned with delicate inner designs.

"Yes dear, I want to be your wife!" Diana declared with delight, as the ring fit snugly on her finger.

Following a firm hug, she positioned herself among the others.

"Yenni, are you ready to give yourself to me for eternity?" he posed, revealing a hand where a blue-diamond ring rested.

"Yes yes, husband, I am already yours!" Yennefer replied, a radiant smile blooming across her features.

Once Vritra secured the ring, she drew him into a warm hug.

"Wait, I have something else for you." He announced, drawing the empress's attention.

As his fingers opened, a recognizable bracelet emerged, bringing tears to Yennefer's eyes.

"How did you find this?"

Vritra fastened it on her wrist and pressed a kiss to her forehead; he wore the matching piece.

These bracelets carried deep significance for her, once owned by her parents.

In accepting Vritra as husband, she had gifted it to him earlier.

"I just found it." He explained, stroking her hair.

"Thank you husband, I love you…" While clinging to him, she inhaled deeply to steady herself.

This joyous occasion shouldn't be marred by old recollections; she had already vanquished those inner torments.

After a brief pause, she joined the wooden board as well.

Following this order, Maeve's moment arrived, so the demoness prepared to approach.

Her plush tail swayed excitedly from side to side, rendering her stunning in the bridal gown.

"Tess, without any pressure or arrangements, are you still willing to be a part of my life?" he asked, presenting a ring.

Its diamond gleamed in multiple hues, mirroring the vibrant shifts in Teresa's existence.

She examined the ring, then met Vritra's eyes, overwhelmed with emotion and bliss.

"Yes yes, I want to be yours forever." She affirmed, tears tracing her flushed cheeks.

Vritra first placed the ring on her finger, then softly brushed away the tears, tenderly stroking her cheek.

"I don't like tears in your eyes, just smile, you look even more beautiful that way." He whispered, enveloping her gentle form.

"Mhmm" she agreed with a nod. Lingering in his hold a bit longer, she then moved to the group.

"Hmm, did I forget something? Looks like we are done here-" Vritra mused, surveying the area.

The astonished demoness remained positioned before him.

"M- Master, me?" Maeve's spirits sank immediately; was he skipping her in the vows?

Vritra laughed at her expression. Grasping her delicate hand, he drew her softly to the altar.

"Haha, how can I forget my cute and naughty foxie?"

Maeve was enveloped in a strong embrace, her tension easing within his arms. She sulked, her heart nearly broken from his prank.

"Sorry, will you forgive me?" he inquired, retreating slightly to pinch her rounded cheeks.

"Master, I-" she started, but Vritra placed a finger to her lips.

"Shh, tell me, do you accept me as your husband?" he urged.

Maeve beamed with happiness and nodded vigorously.

"Yes!"

"Okay, I got your forgiveness, now what about my second question?" Vritra teased, chuckling at her startled face.

He chose to end the jesting with this lovely demoness.

"Yes master, I want you to be present in every moment of my life!" Maeve exclaimed gleefully, squeezing him closer.

His playful nature as her master-husband didn't bother her at all.

Vritra produced yet another diamond ring, its gem glowing with shadowy radiance.

Maeve offered her hand, allowing him to ease the ring onto her finger.

She then joined the rest.

Vritra admired his lovely wives, drawing in a profound breath, overwhelmed by happiness and fortune.

Guests erupted in applause and cheers as dazzling fireworks burst across the heavens, signaling the union's beginning.

Vritra positioned himself before the seven women while the priest initiated the proceedings.

The priest was astonished to witness Vritra tying the knot with so many, silently commending the youth's impeccable choice in partners.

The ritual continued with their exchanged oaths.

"Yasmine, Vanessa, Fiona, Diana, Yennefer, Maeve, and Teresa, are you willing to take Vritra Arclis as your husband?" the priest intoned.

"Yes!" they chorused nearly in unison.

"Vritra Arclis, do you take them as your wives?" the priest continued.

"Yes!" Vritra declared, matching his wives' enthusiasm.

"You are now married, you may kiss the brides!" the priest announced with a grin.

Vritra approached and halted in front of Yasmine; their eyes locked.

Fireworks already illuminated the sky, now even more spectacular.

Leaning in, their lips met in a tender kiss that lingered briefly before they separated.

He then proceeded to Vanessa, planting a gentle kiss on his mother.

Followed by Fiona, Diana, Yennefer, Maeve, and Teresa.

One by one, he kissed each wife, sealing the marriage completely.

Joy overflowed in every heart; this form of wedding felt extraordinarily meaningful.

No one would ever erase this day from memory, the harmonious laughter of the seven women resembling a symphony.

It marked a fresh chapter in their lives, filling them all with anticipation.

"Well, let's start the feast!" Vritra proclaimed as countless dishes materialized and hovered in the air.

Vritra guided his wives to their dedicated table, where they dined amid chatter and mirth.

Even with the guests being those stoic guards, the enjoyment remained undiminished.

Once the meal concluded, Vritra rose and signaled: "My gorgeous wives, now allow me to give you another small surprise!"

"What else have you planned, master?" Maeve wondered, unaware of the details herself.

"You will know soon." He promised. With a finger snap, an ornate vehicle materialized nearby.

"My ladies, please get inside." He invited, and promptly they departed the castle.

Only Shitless, Rich, and Onest stayed behind to partake in the festivities.

The vehicle soared through the air and swiftly reached their residence.

"Whoa, dear, when did you decorate the house?" Diana peered out the window and asked.

"This was the surprise? It looks beautiful, honey!" Vanessa exclaimed, leaning over to kiss Vritra.

"No no, the surprise is inside, let's go." Vritra urged as they exited and entered the home.

The women grew increasingly amazed as they ventured further; the entire place seemed fully revamped.

It now captured the essence of a newlywed haven, with their images adorning the walls—including fresh shots from the ceremony.

All the women regarded Vritra with bewilderment and wonder, yet they adored every change.

They reached the bedroom next, once more stunned by the setup.

Vritra had poured immense effort into it, attending to every detail with opulent touches.

Warmth and delight swelled in their hearts, intensifying the bridal bliss.

"This, here, is your surprise!" Vritra revealed, drawing back the bed's surrounding curtain.

At once, an array of seductive and alluring lingerie pieces came into view, each provocatively designed.

"Welcome to a new wonderful married life!!"

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