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

Side by side, the seven women—from Fiona to Vanessa—hovered in the air, their gazes locked on the magnificent floating castle before them.

The castle's extravagant decorations caused the ladies' eyes to gleam with wonder.

Soon, a strong breeze swept them into the structure, and they offered no resistance.

Before they could take in their surroundings, each woman discovered herself in a private chamber, facing a stunning gown that levitated in the air.

At the sight of the gowns, they immediately understood the special event Vritra had arranged for them.

He had chosen every gown himself, each one unique and utterly gorgeous.

Without delay, they started slipping into their new attire.

Vritra also changed into his own clothes, which somehow complemented the outfits of all his wives perfectly.

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

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

Rich remained at a loss for words. Initially baffled, he had been caught off guard when Teresa's husband insisted on organizing this lavish wedding.

A wedding where he would wed additional women.

Rich wasn't sure 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 will 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 stammered, unsure how to phrase it.

"Don’t worry, it’s fine." He responded, offering no more details.

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

The seats reserved for guests were occupied by the soul wraiths and the guards from their house of darkness.

They applauded enthusiastically as the seven 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 about to marry her son. The era of uncertainty had faded; now she brimmed with excitement.

They were bound together for life regardless.

Shitless, Rich, and Onest settled into their chairs, signaling the ceremony's imminent start.

'Finally, I am marrying my hubby properly.' Yasmine's heart swelled with joy; she couldn't contain her grin while looking up at her husband.

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

Each of his wives harbored her own joyful reflections.

Though Teresa had already shared a wedding rite with Vritra, the chaos back then had made it far from ideal.

Unwilling to exclude her, Vritra decided to wed all seven women in one go.

"Wifey, are you willing to marry me?" Vritra advanced, assisting Yasmine as she ascended the altar.

Next, he presented a ring—lacking any magical properties, yet featuring a striking red diamond that shone beautifully.

Gazing deeply into her eyes, he proposed outright. All the kneeling and formalities seemed pointless and overly sentimental.

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

"Mom, will you marry me?" he inquired, producing another ring adorned with a pink diamond.

"Yes, honey, I do." Vanessa affirmed, allowing Vritra to place the ring on her finger. She squeezed him in a firm hug prior to joining Yasmine on the wooden board.

"Fiona, are you willing to be my wife?" Vritra questioned, summoning yet another ring into 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 hurried over to the wooden board, stepping onto it with bubbling enthusiasm.

"Diana, are you willing to be mine?" Vritra asked tenderly, eyeing the goddess. The fresh ring materialized as colorless yet exquisitely patterned inside.

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

Following a warm hug, she positioned herself next to the others.

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

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

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

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

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

"How did you find this?"

Vritra fastened it around her wrist and pressed a kiss to her forehead; he sported the matching piece himself.

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

In accepting Vritra as her spouse, she had entrusted one to him.

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

"Thank you husband, I love you…" Embracing him, she inhaled deeply to steady her emotions.

This joyous occasion deserved no intrusion from old sorrows; she had already vanquished those inner demons.

After a brief pause, she joined the group on the wooden board.

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

Her plush tail swayed excitedly from side to side; she looked absolutely enchanting in her bridal dress.

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

Its diamond gleamed in multiple hues, mirroring the vibrant shifts now coloring Teresa's world.

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

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

Vritra first fitted the ring onto her finger, then softly brushed away the tears, his touch affectionate on her cheek.

"I don’t like tears in your eyes, just smile, you look even more beautiful that way." He whispered, pulling her yielding form into his arms.

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

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

The astonished demoness remained rooted before him.

"M-Master, me?" Maeve's spirits plummeted at once; was he skipping her in the vows?

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

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

Maeve melted into a snug embrace, her tension easing within his grasp. She pouted, her heart nearly broken from his prank.

"Sorry, will you forgive me?" he asked, retreating slightly to tweak her inflated cheeks.

"Master, I—" she began, but Vritra silenced her with 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 reaction.

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, clinging to him even closer.

His playful nature as her master-husband didn't bother her in the least.

Vritra produced yet another diamond ring, its gem radiating a shadowy glow.

Maeve offered her hand, and he eased the ring onto her finger.

She then joined the rest of the group.

Vritra admired his stunning wives, drawing in a profound breath, overwhelmed by his fortune and joy.

The attendees erupted in applause and cheers as dazzling fireworks burst across the sky, heralding the union's commencement.

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

The priest was astonished to witness Vritra tying the knot with so many brides, silently commending the young man's impeccable taste.

The ritual unfolded with their solemn pledges.

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

"Yes!" they chorused without hesitation.

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

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

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

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

Fireworks already illuminated the heavens, 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.

Next came Fiona, Diana, Yennefer, Maeve, and Teresa.

One by one, he kissed each wife, sealing the matrimony at last.

Joy flooded their hearts; this 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 platters of food materialized, drifting through the air.

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

Even with the guests being merely the stoic guards, the merriment remained undiminished.

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

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

"You will know soon." He assured her. With a finger snap, an ornate vehicle materialized in front of them.

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

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

The vehicle soared onward, quickly reaching their home.

"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 clarified as they exited the vehicle and entered the house.

The women grew increasingly amazed the further they ventured inside; the entire residence had undergone a complete makeover.

It now perfectly suited a house of newlyweds, adorned with their pictures on the walls—including fresh shots from the wedding.

Confusion and delight mixed on the women's faces as they turned to Vritra, utterly charmed by the changes.

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

Vritra had poured immense effort into it, attending to every detail with luxurious flair.

Warmth and elation filled their hearts, intensifying the thrill of their new marriage.

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

Suddenly, an array of seductive and alluring lingerie pieces came into view, each provocatively enticing.

"Welcome to a new wonderful married life!!"

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