Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill

Chapter 850: Petonil!

Back inside the game, Vritra and his wives rested for a little while, but soon a message flashed before them.

[You will now be teleported back!]

[All the rewards will be given soon!]

But Vritra knew they wouldn’t be sent back to their planet directly.

"Looks like it is time." Vanessa spoke as she stretched her arms and got up.

Then, looking at her son, she pressed her soft, moist pink lips against his, giving him a kiss that lasted nearly a minute.

"My lovely lawyer, are you ready to fight our case?" she asked, making the other women and Vritra laugh.

"Yes, Miss Arclis. You can rest assured, with me taking your case, even if the gods themselves descend, they won’t be able to change the verdict!" Vritra spoke confidently before they all burst out laughing.

Soon they got up and walked out of the tent. Vritra stored the bed and tent away into his storage.

Onest and Shitless were also ready, both yawning. They had fallen asleep, it seemed.

"Time for the court case?" Onest asked. It was a world court, yet he wasn’t really worried.

If the judge was one of Vritra’s women, then there was no way they would lose.

"Yes, we are finally done with this game." Vritra replied.

The next moment, a portal opened before them. Though seeing the other side was impossible, with Null, Vritra and Yennefer could see the interior of the large courtroom.

It was the same as last time, and there were already quite a lot of people seated.

The ten gods were also present there, a dangerous aura surrounding them. They looked really pissed.

Seeing them, Vritra couldn’t help but laugh.

And suddenly, he felt that making them wait a little longer wouldn’t be a problem.

He looked back at the two men and said, "Go back and sleep a little longer, there is no hurry."

Evelyn hadn’t arrived yet anyway, so it wouldn’t matter, but this would definitely make the gods puke blood in rage.

’And what better joy is there in life than making those insufferable gods suffer?’

"Really? Won’t it cause a problem for us?" Shitless asked, but even while speaking he was already heading back, ready to pull his tent out again.

"No, it’s fine. Just sleep as long as you want." Vritra also turned around, amidst the surprised gazes of his wives.

Then they understood and couldn’t help but smile. He really wouldn’t let any opportunity slip by.

So, without a care, the seven women followed behind Vritra, and after he took out the tent and set a few things inside,

they all entered and decided to rest as well.

Vritra lay down with Vanessa and Yasmine on his left and right. Fiona, upon seeing no space left for herself, decided to sleep on top of him.

This wasn’t the first time anyway. Wrapping her arms around him, she gently rested her head on his chest as her supple, voluptuous body pressed against his.

Vritra would have hugged her back, but unfortunately both his hands were being used as pillows by Vanessa and Yasmine.

Still, it felt really nice to be surrounded by such comfortable warmth and softness.

Closing his eyes, Vritra soon fell into a blissful sleep.

Meanwhile, the gods were getting angrier with every minute that passed.

They knew perfectly well how the games worked, and by now a portal must have already appeared there.

Yet the culprits still hadn’t arrived. It was obvious Vritra was doing it on purpose.

But they could only remain seated, burning with wrath.

...

Just like that, eight hours passed.

Vritra was really testing their limits. He would have rested a little longer, but now the portal began to glow and release horn-like sounds.

"Let’s go. Haa... that was some good sleep." Vritra sat up, feeling completely refreshed.

After a few minutes they were ready, and after putting away the tent, the group started walking toward the portal.

Vritra took Yasmine’s hand and asked while walking, "How are you feeling? There is no problem, right?"

He had been much more attentive ever since she became pregnant and would frequently ask about her physical and mental health.

And Yasmine simply loved all the attention from her husband. Aside from their baby itself, this care made the pregnancy even more worthwhile.

"Yes~ I am feeling great." she replied.

As everyone passed through the portal, they were the last ones to enter.

Before entering, Yasmine stepped in front of him and pressed her soft red lips against his,

giving him a gentle kiss filled with love.

After two seconds, she pulled back, her lips lingering against his for just an instant longer before softly parting.

Vritra was a little surprised, not expecting the kiss, but it felt wonderful.

Finally, the two of them, holding hands with their fingers intertwined, entered the portal.

The moment they stepped through, they saw the large courtroom and felt countless gazes fall upon them.

{Sin Point Gained: Watched +422}

Vritra looked around and found there weren’t actually that many people visible. It seemed quite a few were hidden away.

Probably the ones responsible for maintaining law and order here.

Then his gaze swept over the gods, who were glaring back at him.

Their true bodies still couldn’t be seen, and they continued to appear in those strange forms: a book, an instrument, a child, an old man, and many others.

Vritra simply gave them a casual smile before sitting down on the opposite side with his family.

The twenty seats were positioned at the front, while the audience sat behind them.

The gods occupied the left section, and Vritra’s group sat on the right.

"Yo, didn’t expect to meet again after just a few days. I forgot to say goodbye the last time." Vritra spoke calmly, as though greeting a few acquaintances.

"..."

The gods didn’t reply, but they suddenly remembered when Vritra had fooled them by pretending to be Divine.

They didn’t want to bother responding to him. Every word he spoke only made them angrier.

But the audience behind them began whispering among themselves, and although they tried to keep their voices low, they were still quite clear.

"What? Did they really meet again just a few days ago? And judging by the gods’ reactions, it seems they were fooled somehow."

"Didn’t the gods lose the case last time? I wonder who their lawyer will be this time."

Hearing those words was like rubbing salt into the gods’ wounds.

"Where is your lawyer? What was his name again... Pedo... Petophil!" Vritra exclaimed.

"Such a wonderful lawyer. Not only did he get a sentence for his clients, he even managed to get an even bigger sentence for himself."

The ten gods felt like killing all of them right there and then.

They were merely Level 3 Demi Gods,

yet they were acting so brazenly, showing absolutely no respect.

"Just you wait. This time it will be very different. You won’t be able to win through deceitful means again. I will wait to see the expression on your face when this is over. I will make you eat your words, make you cry and beg, and all ten of you will receive the gravest punishment!" the Sun God said, his tone steady, as though none of Vritra’s taunts had affected him.

"I like your confidence. You have a bright future ahead." Vritra replied. There was no way he would get angry over words like those.

Being able to handle a retort at this level was the bare minimum required to become a top-tier rage baiter.

Soon an announcement echoed throughout the courtroom, instantly silencing everyone.

"The honorable judge has arrived! Everyone stand!"

Just like before, two people appeared beside the judge’s chair out of nowhere, speaking in perfect unison.

Everyone in the courtroom immediately rose to their feet as a sign of respect for the beautiful judge who had finally arrived.

Wearing a black outfit that matched Vritra’s quite closely, she gracefully walked toward her seat.

No one, not even the gods, dared to stare at her directly. Her beauty was truly unparalleled.

The seven women, however, already knew about her feelings toward Vritra, so they weren’t nearly as intimidated.

There wasn’t the slightest expression on her gorgeous face as her blonde hair fluttered gently.

Vritra saw her once again. Their meetings had been few, yet she had left a profound mark on his life.

A faint smile appeared on his face. Meeting her again... felt nice.

As Evelyn sat down, everyone else returned to their seats.

The person standing to Evelyn’s right presented her with a document containing the details of the case.

"Are the lawyers for both sides present?" Evelyn asked. Her heart was fluttering, yet she hadn’t even dared to take a glance at Vritra.

It was as though they could only steal little moments, but somehow that made it even more thrilling.

"Not for the accused’s side." the man replied. Then, stepping forward, he asked,

"Will you be defending your own case, or would you like us to arrange a lawyer?"

Vritra stood up. He was feeling such a strong sense of déjà vu.

"I will act as the lawyer for our side and defend our case." he replied, walking to the front.

"And from the gods’ side, the lawyer is Petonil!" the same man announced as another person stepped forward.

He was dressed in white attire, stood nearly five feet tall, and carried an unmistakable air of arrogance around him.

Petonil was a lawyer at the God level.

Hearing that name, everyone in the audience exclaimed in shock.

"Isn’t that Petophil’s father? He is far better than his son. This case... I believe the outcome is already obvious."

"Haa... the gods really went all out. I wonder what they had to give up to invite someone like Petonil here."

"Father, for your son’s sake, you must humiliate and defeat them far more thoroughly than what I had to endure!"

Petophil was also present among the audience, but he was too ashamed to show his face openly.

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