DxD: A World Where T*tties Defy Gravity [ Chapter 83: Message! ] (Patreon)

"I won't deny that. Though Hera was the one who convinced, or coerced, me into making Medea fall in love with Jason."

"Sounds like something my mother would do." Palutena remarked, from her position on the sofa, before Rex took his seat next to his wife.

"Alright, Oxytocin Goddess Aphrodite." Rex remarked. "I'll be blunt. What are you doing here?"

"Oh, Rex, there's no need to be mean to an old friend." Aphrodite replied, winking at Rex and adjusting her position on the sofa, making her breasts bounce enticingly in their nigh-lack of cloth-based restraints. The blonde beauty inwardly smirked as she saw Rex' eyes flick to her breasts, and back up into her face.

"The same old friend that'll probably try to seduce me." Rex replied. "Like, I don't know, every guy you've ever met, ever?"

"Oh, you know that isn't true." Aphrodite replied. "I only hit on the very attractive ones~" her eyes raked Rex' body for a moment, before she continued speaking. "But to answer your question, Rox, I was sent here as an envoy of Zeus. He wished to give you a message."

"What message would the King of the Greek Gods, and one of the Top 15 Strongest Beings, want with his step-daughter and step-son-in-law?" Palutena asked. "And doesn't he have a special messenger god for that? Hermes, I think?"

"Yes, Palutena, he does." Aphrodite replied. "But my nephew decided that Hera, the prideful bitch that she is, no offence-"

"None taken." Palutena replied.

"Would try to intercept Hermes, if Zeus sent him here." Aphrodite replied. "So he sent me instead, and well. Here I am."

"The message?" Rex asked, scratching the back of his head, and making sure that Aphrodite saw his golden headband, just to make a non-verbal point.

"Ah. Yeah." Aphrodite replied. "Zeus simply wants you to know, if you don't already know, Rex and Palutena, that he knows you're here. Simple as that."

"I see." Rex replied. "Well, that's not exactly surprising. Zeus can sense anyone within the overly-politically-correct hell-hole that is Europe, so I'd be more shocked that he DIDN'T know exactly who and/or what was on his home turf."

"Yeah. That logic is pretty good." Aphrodite replied. "Just like how you're looking, Rex." Her voice became a low purr. "Man, on appearances alone, you'd be an amazing catch, not just for a Goddess, but for anyone. And that's the fact that despite not officially being classed as a God, despite having God-Class abilities, you have a Goddess for a wife."

"Uh huh." Rex replied, his eyes half-closed in the perfect 'deadpan' expression. Ignoring this, Aphrodite continued.

"I'd certainly enjoy seducing you, and-" Aphrodite made to continue, but Rex spoke up.

"Good fucking luck." He cut across her, sarcastically, yet also in a tone that stated, quite firmly, that the conversation, and meeting, was closed.

"Oh well." Aphrodite stood up, leant over towards Rex, and winked, her huge breasts bouncing. This time, Rex' eyes didn't stray from the blonde Goddess' face. "See you around, Rex~"

With a final wink, Aphrodite left, and was gone as if she was never there.

"Did I... yawn miss anything?"

Rex and Palutena both looked up as Rias, dressed in the same pink nightie as yesterday but without the underwear underneath, walking into the lounge. Rex and Palutena both noticed that Rias was limping, slightly.

"Barely anything, Rias." Rex replied. "Just me talking with an old acquaintance of mine."

Rias walked over to Rex, and sat down on the sofa next to him, letting Rex kiss her, and place his hand on her large, soft breast, before squeezing lightly.

"Anyway- ahh~" Rias moaned from her nephew's ministrations. "What're you going to wear for the celebration party? It's supposed to be a semi-formal event."

"I dunno." Rex replied. "I've only got a wardrobe optimised for one kind of formality, that being none at all. Unless I can get something, I'll just wear what I usually wear. That being this." He gestured to his jeans, Deathbat T-shirt and sneakers. "And a jacket, of course."

"I'm sure I can have Mirajane find some good clothes for you." Rias replied. "She knows the owner of a clothing store in the Underworld. Besides. That's what you always wear."

"Because it's comfy." Rex retorted. "But anyway. Do we really have to worry about something like that now? Can't we put that off until later?"

"I guess so." Rias replied, as Rex slowly pulled her face so it faced him, and kissed her deeply.

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The next night, at the Gremory Manor, Rias Gremory and her nephew, Rex, came out of a red transportation-circle, with Mirajane and Valian, their respective Queens, in tow, just outside the main hall of the manor, where the celebration party was taking place, and where Rex could hear voices coming from.

Rias was wearing an off-the-shoulder red dress, that went down to her feet, and had a slit that went to about three quarters of the way up her right leg, exposing her creamy skin to the world. 

Along with that, there was a cut in the top of the dress that exposed a portion of her cleavage.

Mirajane wore a sleeveless, ankle-length maroon dress with a plated skirt. The chest was adorned by a large, pink bow, and similarly coloured trimmings framed the rather ample neckline, acting as straps, and circled around her waist. 

Mirajane also wore high-heeled shoes that matched her dress, and accessorized with a small chain necklace with a blue oval gem attached to it, and a bracelet made of white flowers circling her right wrist.

Valian wore her normal attire: the V-neck shirt, leather jacket, burgundy jeans, silver chain, black shoes with buckles, everything.

And finally, Rex wore a rather different attire to what he usually wore. The silver-haired Nephalem wore a silver leather jacket, black formal jeans with a black belt that had silver lightning shapes studded into it, and his usual red sneakers with white laces. 

Underneath his silver jacket was a black dress shirt with red buttons. The shirt wasn't fully buttoned up just one button short giving a slight view to his chest.