God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

"Good job, Bella!...You're mother will surely be elated when she hears that her once unruly daughter is out here doing such good deeds."

I said in a cheerful voice, which made Bella frantically shake her head in a fluster, as she knew that her mother would tease her about this as well. I then patted her head, which made her look up at me with big, wide eyes, and gently said,

"I'm also quite proud of you, Bella, and the graceful lady you've grown up to become...I know that I don't say this much, but I really am so happy that I've gotten such a kind, innocent, and beautiful girl like you as my daughter, and there isn't a day that goes by that I don't thank God for blessing me with you."

My words were actually quite sincere, as I was really proud of the way Bella was changing herself for the better and losing all her bad habits of the past that she had picked up from her father. I also really did thank the Gods up above every day for giving me an opportunity to meet everyone I've met in this world so far, so there really was no falsehood in my words.

Bella didn't say anything in response. But it was clear with how bright her eyes were shimmering at the moment and how her pink lips were slightly trembling like she was going to cry—how much my words had touched her.

I didn't expect her to have such a deep reaction since I simply said my honest thoughts. But when I thought about what Camila said—about how Bella never really spent any actual time with her father in her life, other than the times he would visit with some gifts on hand and she never really had any one-on-one talks about her and her life with him—it made sense as to why she looked so touched about my words, which she seemed to have been waiting for her actual father to say her whole life.

But now that her father was out of the picture and I was the one acting as her father, it had the same effect and probably even more seeing as to how she looked; she would start crying if someone else wasn't in our presence at the moment.

"Oh my!~ What a lovely relationship you two have!~"

The granny commented when she saw how close me and Bella were. She then gave a melancholy sigh and continued saying,

"You don't normally see such a loving bond between a father and daughter in the world we live in today, so it's quite refreshing to see that there really are such pairs out there today...It also gives me hope that the way one treats their own daughters will change for the better in the future."

Even though the granny had a smile on her face, she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes, almost as if she wished that she also had such a relationship with her father when she was young.

She was already at an age where most of her life was over and where her father had most definitely passed away. But she was still reluctant with the direction her life had gone because of her stressful relationship with her own flesh and blood, showing just how deep of an issue this world possessed regarding the way women were treated.

"Change is most definitely coming, ma'am, so let's just hope that it's for the better and stop worrying about it."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

I said some words to comfort her, which seemed to have some effect, seeing as to how she didn't have a gloomy look in her eyes and instead looked like she was looking forward to what the future had to hold.

"Well, leaving that aside, can you tell me the address of your son's house?" I said to change the topic. "Maybe there's a chance that I know where that place is."

"Of course, dear...It's written on this paper here." The old lady gave me a small booklet with some writing on it. "My friend's son was supposed to pick me up from here. But because I came a little earlier than I had expected and also because he's caught up in his work at the moment, he can't come to get me at the moment."

"Daddy...There's no way you know where this place is."

Bella leaned over and whispered into my ear when she saw me staring at the address. She then continued saying, like she were advising me,

"I've lived in this town my whole life, and I was still unable to figure out where this location was. So, there's no way that you can find that place when you've just moved in to this-"

"Ah! So it's this place that you want to go."

I suddenly said while snapping my fingers in realisation, which made Bella's lips twitch in absurdity of finding out what she couldn't in a matter of seconds.

"Oh, you know this place, young man?" The granny's eyes let out a gleem of hope when she heard that it wouldn't be long before she met her friend once again.

"I do, ma'am." I nodded my head to Bella's surprise. "The address you've given me is actually the old address of your son's house."

"A long while ago, when the village first started developing, the village leaders decided to change several names of the districts and streets for convenience sake...That old address you have on hand is one of those wrong addresses and is the reason why no one knows where this place is."

"Oh, that makes sense. It's been a long while since I've visited my friend in this town, so it's only natural that some things would change in that period of time."

The sweet old lady said as she reminisced about the times of her youth, where she used to visit Paridis to enjoy her summer vacation with her friend. She then looked back at me and handed me a pen and said,

"Can you be a dear and help me out by writing down the new address of my friends house? With that, I'm pretty sure that I can navigate my way to my destination."

"Oh, there's no need for that, ma'am. I'll just call you a taxi to take you there."

I stated, and before the old lady could refuse so that she didn't bother me anymore, I let out a sharp whistle towards a taxi coming this way.

Shreak~

The driver in the yellow taxi heard my call and stopped right before us. I knew that the old lady would say that she would prefer walking back to the place she was going, so I didn't even let her say anything else and quickly put her bag in the backseat, informed the driver of the address, gave him the necessary change needed, and opened up the door to let the granny in.

The old lady let out a helpless smile when she saw how quick everything happened before her and got into the car, knowing that I wouldn't let go of her if she didn't allow me to help her out.

"Well then, I'll see you two." The granny waved her hand from the car to show her sincere thanks. "Thank you for taking your time to help this old lady out, and I pray to God that this lovely relationship of yours stays the same even until you reach the same age as me."

The granny joked as she drove away in the taxi. I also waved back with a satisfied look on my face, as helping someone out really did feel so good and made you all content no matter how bad your day went.

I thought Bella would also be saying goodbye as well. But to my surprise, she was actually blowing raspberries with her lips puckered out for some reason.

She was acting like a little child for whatever reason and was splattering her spit all over my shirt.

"Umm, Bella...I know that you may not be so happy that I managed to find out the place you were looking for and took all the credit for helping that grandma out. But I still don't think that's an acceptable reason to be spitting on my clothes."

I said as I backed away from Bella, who was spitting all over the place, and then wiped my clothes clean.

"I'm not spitting on you, Daddy! I'm trying to whistle just like you did!" Bella exclaimed with an indignant look on her face for making her out to be a childish brat who just discovered raspberries.

"Well, it's easy to misunderstand when instead of letting out a noise from your mouth, you're spraying your DNA all over me in the name of whistling." I took a step back when Bella took a step forward towards me just in case she started again.

"What can I do about it? I haven't whistled before, and I got curious when I saw you do it so easily." Bella asked me not to bully an amateur who was trying her best. She then glanced at me from the corner of her eye and asked, "By the way, how did you learn how to whistle, Daddy? Can you teach me how to do it too?"

"I just blow some air out of my mouth, and some noise comes out, Bella. That's all there is to it."

I indirectly rejected teaching her how to whistle, which made a grumpy look appear on her face for being so stingy when my adorable daughter was asking her a favour.

I was afraid that Bella would turn into one of those kids who had received a whistle as a gift and kept on blowing it all the time and creating disturbances.

So to keep the peace and silence, I refused to teach her the way of whistle blowing, or else I was sure that she would accidentally catcall some boys and lead herself to some trouble...