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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 261: Side Story – The Agony of a Playboy (1)

Chapter 261: Side Story – The Agony of a Playboy (1)

There‌ was something wrong‍‍ with Korin these⁠​⁠ days.

That⁠‌ was the conclusion⁠‍ Marie had come‌​⁠ to upon observing⁠ Korin for a while since his‌ return after a voluntary aid mission.‍

He​ postponed answering their​‌ questions and suddenly​‌‍ left, only to⁠‌‌ zone out regularly‌‌ after coming back.‍⁠

‘Maybe…‌⁠⁠ I was pressuring‍‍​ him too much.’‍

Urging‌‌‍ him to make⁠ a decision might‌ have been too‍ much of a pressure for him,‌‌ but even then,‌⁠​ Marie wanted to‌‍‍ hear his reply.​‍

Despite‍ being aware of‌ a potential and‍‌​ fearsome future where‌​‍ she wasn’t chosen‌‍ by him, there‍‌ was a strong‌‌ desire in her​ to be chosen​⁠⁠ by him over⁠ anyone else.

“Now,⁠‍ that’s it for​⁠​ today’s lesson. Well‍​‌ done everyone.”

At⁠​⁠ the end of‌‌‌ the combined lesson​ of 3rd and‍‌ 4th year students,‍‍⁠ Marie approached Korin.​‍‍

“Korin…”‌‍⁠

It’s‍ not like she‌​⁠ wanted him to‍ give her a response right at⁠‌​ this moment. Korin‌ didn’t seem to‍ be in a good mood these‌ days, so she​⁠⁠ simply wanted to‍‍ have a chat‍‌‍ with him.

But⁠‍‍ the moment she‌​⁠ tapped him on‌‌‌ his shoulder, Korin​‌​ reacted in a fright.

“Hugek…!”⁠‍

“K,⁠ Korin?”

He‌​‍ seemed repulsed as⁠ if he came‌‍​ in contact with​⁠ something that shouldn’t​ be touched, which‌⁠​ came as a great shock to‌ Marie.

Korin…​ shrugged me off?‌‍

It‌​ was the first​‌⁠ time that this‌​ had happened.

“Ah,​‌ s, sorry. I was thinking about‍ something else.”

“U,‌​⁠ uun… N, no‌⁠ problem!”

Marie⁠⁠ forced herself to‍‍ maintain the bright‍ look in her​⁠​ eyes and attempted​‍ to dismiss it‍​⁠ like it wasn’t⁠‌‍ a big deal.⁠

“What…‌⁠ is it?” he‍ asked.

“Uh,‍​‍ uhh… You know…”‍

She​⁠ hinted at something⁠‍ with her eyes.⁠

It​ was a tacit​ promise the two‌⁠​ of them had.​‌ Although he was​ awkward about it‍⁠ at first, Marie⁠‍⁠ knew how Korin‍‌ wasn’t against their​ bodies being in‌ a very close​‍ proximity whenever she‌‍‍ was sucking his​‍‍ blood.

She⁠​‌ knew that both‍ Korin and herself​⁠ were vaguely looking‌⁠​ forward to it⁠ every time but…​‌

“Sorry​ sunbae. Not today.⁠⁠​ Maybe next time…”‌‌​

“Haht?!”⁠‍

It‍ was the first​‌ time in the​‍ past 3 years⁠​​ that she had‌ been rejected like‍​‌ this. Marie was‍‌​ so shocked that​​ she forgot to​ even breathe and⁠ froze stiff.

“Let’s‍⁠ do it next‍‌ time, okay… I have to go,​⁠ bye!”

All⁠ she could do⁠‌ was watch him⁠⁠‍ leave in a rush.

“I,⁠​⁠ it’s been more‍ than ten days⁠​ though…”

A great joy that⁠ blood packs couldn’t​‍ give her went⁠‍​ further and further‍‍​ away.

****‍‍⁠

Human‌‍ habits were hard‍ to change.

Although‌ he had defeated⁠‍​ Tates Valtazar and‍‍ was the strongest​​‍ person in the‌​​ entire planet who​⁠‌ didn’t require any‌​‌ more training, Korin‌ frequented the training​⁠‍ rooms regardless.

Many⁠⁠ people looked for‌​​ him whenever he⁠‌ was outside to​ lay their eyes‍ on the Sun,‍ the hero, or‍ the one behind​ the prophecy and‍​⁠ such, but the⁠‍ training rooms of‍ the Academy were‍ mostly quiet as⁠⁠ the youthful teenagers‌ preferred other ways​ of spending their⁠⁠​ time.

And⁠⁠‍ that was why​‍ Alicia was able⁠ to monopolize Korin​ for herself in⁠ the training room.‍‍

“Korin-ssi.⁠‌ You seem a little… different today.”‍⁠

“Hmm…”‌

Taking‌⁠ a break after​ a duel, the‍‍‌ two of them​‍⁠ were wiping off⁠⁠ sweat with their⁠ towels. It was​⁠​ only a 10⁠⁠ minute break but⁠ that didn’t stop​ the two from⁠‌ having a discussion⁠‍​ about martial arts.⁠

“You‌‌ don’t seem as​‍ sharp today. If​‍⁠ you weren’t planning‌​‍ on going for‌ a full-on attack‌‍ with a stab,‌⁠‍ I think it​‍⁠ would have been‌‍‌ better for you‍⁠ to snap my‍ sword away instead.”​

Since‌ there were only‍‌⁠ a few that⁠ could fight on‌​ their level, Alicia‍ and Korin tended‍ to give feedback⁠​⁠ to one another‌‌ to make up⁠ for anything they⁠‌‍ lacked. It was​⁠ mostly Korin giving​‍⁠ feedback to Alicia,‌ but today was‌‍ a little bit​‍‍ different.

“Korin-ssi?”​‍⁠

“…”‍‍‍

Noticing⁠​⁠ that Korin had⁠⁠ been silent this‌⁠ whole time, Alicia‍⁠‌ wondered if was‌ devising a new⁠‌ spearmanship or something,⁠‌‌ but soon realized​‍⁠ that his serious‍ eyes had been‍​‍ on her.

“K,‍ kuhum…! It’s a bit embarrassing if‌​ you keep staring⁠ like that.”

“Alicia…”‍‍‍

“W,⁠​ what is it?”⁠

Alicia⁠ gulped as her⁠​ cheeks turned red.‌​ It couldn’t be‍‌ helped as she‍⁠ could feel the⁠⁠ strong, blazing passion‌‌ in his eyes⁠ as Korin stood⁠‍​ up and began​‍ walking towards her.​

What​‍ was he going‍ to say?

Until​​ the war against‌ Valtazar, Alicia often⁠⁠ attempted to have‍​ more physical contact‌⁠ with Korin. Although‌‍‍ he seemed slightly​ troubled by it⁠​‍ at times, he​​⁠ didn’t appear to‌ hate it altogether.‍‌‍

She⁠‌‌ was currently drenched⁠ in sweat but…​⁠ that too could‍‍⁠ be a positive⁠ when seducing guys,‍ right? After all,​‌ she still remembered‍‍‌ how Korin was‌‍ stealing glances at​⁠‌ the bead of⁠‌ sweat traveling down‌ her neck.

“Alicia,”​ he said.

“K,‍‍⁠ kuhum… Yes?”

“You​‍ should be wearing⁠​‍ proper clothes.”

“…Sorry?”⁠​

His‍‍ words were so​‌ out of the​​​ blue that it​⁠​ caught her completely⁠‍ off guard.

“It‌ is not a good sight for⁠​ a lady of‍ a marriageable age⁠⁠⁠ to be so​​‌ open.”

W,‌ was he saying⁠​‌ that after all‌ this time?

Indeed,⁠ it was true​ that Alicia wore‌‍‍ clothes that were​​​ a bit more⁠⁠⁠ revealing than normal.⁠ The El Rath⁠⁠⁠ Kingdom was quite⁠ open about skin​‌‍ exposure in the‌⁠ first place, and‍‌ it was even​⁠ more the case‍‍‌ for the Arden‍ Household as they⁠‍ were located at‌​ a humid environment​⁠ to the east.​​

As⁠⁠⁠ such, it was‍ normal for everything‌​⁠ from her casual‌ clothes to party‍ dresses to reveal‍‍ either her cleavage‍‌ or the side​‍⁠ of her chest,⁠⁠ and she tended​⁠ to have little‍‌⁠ coverage over her‍ thighs as well.‌

Such​ things were normal‌‌ in the east​‍⁠ where she grew‌ up, so Alicia‌‍⁠ didn’t think much​ about it but…‍‍​

“You‍​⁠ ought to wear⁠​‌ clothes with less‍‍ exposure than this.​ It’s a bit⁠ uncomfortable.”

“U,⁠‌ uhh…”

“And‍ let’s avoid being‍‌​ just the two‌‌ of us like⁠⁠ this from now‍ on. We need⁠ to be mindful‍⁠ of other people’s‍​‍ eyes.”

“K,​ Korin-ssi?!”

You‌ are saying that⁠‍‌ after all this‌ time? A bit‌ late isn’t it?!​‍‌

Alicia⁠⁠​ was puzzled by​⁠ Korin, who had⁠‌ suddenly turned into​ a conservative male.‍​‌

You’ve​​⁠ been glancing every​ time though!

For‍‌‌ the past 3 years!

****⁠

It‌⁠ was around 11⁠​‌ pm after a coloring session with‌‌⁠ Ren and Ron,‍​ that Hua Ran​​​ was climbing up‌​⁠ the stairs.

[Is⁠‍‍ it your turn⁠ today?]

“…Un.”⁠⁠

The‍ place she was‍‍ headed was not‍‍ her room but‍‍⁠ Korin’s.

It⁠‍ had been 2 years since the‌‍‌ first time she‌‍ slept on the‍⁠ same bed as‍​‌ Korin. It started​​​ as something to⁠‍⁠ alleviate her boredom‌​ but these days,‌⁠ it was an‌⁠‌ important part of⁠ their routine as‌‌⁠ Hua and Ran⁠ took turns sleeping⁠ with Korin.

[It’s​ been so long‍⁠​ though… Can I sleep with him​​‍ today~?]

“No.‌⁠​ You lost the‍​​ coin toss already.”​

[Hing~]​⁠

Actually,⁠ it had been‌ a while since⁠ both of them‌‍ had slept with‌‍​ Korin. After finding⁠‍‍ out the truth​‍ behind how babies⁠‌ were made back‌⁠ in the North,‌​‍ Hua Ran had‍⁠‌ been keeping her‌‌ distance from Korin.​⁠

– Knock knock!

And⁠‌⁠ since Korin left⁠⁠ for a long-term‍‍ voluntary mission immediately⁠​ after that, it⁠‌‌ had been a very long time‍‍ for the two‍ of them.

– Come in.

Entering‍‍ the room, she⁠ saw Korin sitting​‍‌ on the bed‌⁠ reading a book.‌‍‍ Seeing Korin in‌ his pajamas for‍​ the first time‌ in a long‌‌ time, Hua felt⁠ her heart starting⁠ to race.

‘I‍‍⁠ should have worn…​ different pajamas.’

[Why?​ It’s cute.]

‘But⁠⁠ instead of cute…​‌ something that’s, that’s…’‌‌‌

[???]​‍

Even⁠⁠​ to her sister,‍ Hua couldn’t reveal‌⁠⁠ that she was⁠ thinking about lingeries,​​ or revealing clothes​ that Marie, Alicia‍ or Estelle would​⁠ wear.

“…”‌⁠

“Why⁠ don’t you come‌‍⁠ in?” Korin invited‌‍ her in, seeing​​​ Hua stay silent⁠ for a long​​ time near the⁠‍ door.

Walking​‌‌ up, Hua took⁠ a seat on‌‌⁠ the enormous bed‍ right next to‍ Korin.

“What‍ are you reading?”​⁠

“…A‍‌ book about philosophy.”​

“Philosophy?”​​

“Like‍‍⁠ a philosophical debate‌⁠ on… interpersonal relationships…”⁠

Hua⁠‍ stole a glance⁠‍ at the title⁠‍⁠ on the front‍‍‌ cover of the‍‌ book he was‌‌ reading, but couldn’t‌ understand what it‌‍ meant.

“Is​‌‌ it fun?” she‍ asked instead.

“It’s​ very intriguing. Makes‍⁠ me wonder how‌‍​ a book like​ this could exist.”​

“Really?”⁠

Hua‌‍‌ leaned her head⁠‌ on his shoulder‍‌‌ and read the​⁠ book with him,‍​‍ but it was‍‍ so full of​⁠‌ difficult words that⁠⁠ she couldn’t understand​‌ much of what‌ it was saying.‌ She wondered if⁠ Ran knew.

[Why⁠‍ do you need‌ philosophy on marriage?​​ I wonder why​‍ he’s reading case⁠ studies from overseas.]​‌

She‌​ didn’t seem to​ understand it either.‌

Although‍‌ it was hard⁠ to read, the​ warmth being conveyed​‍ through her cheeks​⁠ was so addictive‍​ that she continued⁠⁠ reading the incomprehensible​‌​ array of letters.‍‍​

“I’m⁠​ sleepy.”

“…Alright.”⁠​‍

Seeing‌ Hua dozing off,‍​‍ Korin closed his⁠‌‌ book. He then‌‍‍ noticed that there⁠ was only one‍‌ pillow on the‌‌⁠ bed.

The​​ two of them‌ had been sleeping‍ on the same⁠ bed for a long time, but​ Hua often didn’t​‍ bring her own⁠‌ pillow. On her‌⁠ part, it was⁠​ because she learned⁠ over time that‌‌ Korin would provide‍ his arm to‍⁠ be used instead‌⁠ of a pillow‌‌ if she didn’t​ have one, but‍ there was no‌‍ way for Korin‌‌ to know that.⁠‍

“You⁠‍‍ can use my‍⁠‍ arm then…”

Korin⁠‍⁠ paused in the‌⁠ middle, right as⁠‍ he was about‍​ to habitually lend‌‍⁠ her his arm.‌

“???”​​‍

[Oppa?]‌

“…”​⁠‌

For‍ a decent period‍‌ of time, Korin​⁠⁠ stayed thinking like‍ that before suddenly​​‍ giving a shocking​ announcement to the‌⁠⁠ two of them.​

“You‍ two… Let’s stop‌ sleeping on the‍‍ same bed from​⁠ now on.”

“…!!”‍​

[Huhh?]‌‌

What‍ was this about‍​ all of a sudden? Hua Ran​‍⁠ blankly stood there​​ blinking her eyes‌⁠ but Korin didn’t‍ give her the​ time to process‌⁠‌ it.

“There‌‍‍ is a Confucian⁠​​ saying that you​‍ shouldn’t even let‍‍‍ boys and girls⁠ sit together past⁠‍ the age of‌ 7. It wasn’t‍⁠‍ right in the​⁠⁠ first place to​ have a lady‍‌ of a marriageable⁠‌‍ age to be‌⁠​ sleeping on the​ same bed as⁠​⁠ a male.”

“But…”‍⁠‌

It’s‍ been two years⁠​‍ though?

It‌⁠​ had already been⁠⁠‌ two years since​ they had warmed⁠⁠ up each other’s‍‌⁠ bedside at night,‌​ so what was​⁠ he saying after‌ all this time?⁠​

“My⁠‍ sleeping habits aren’t​ that good either,⁠ right? I accidentally​ touched you during​‌⁠ my sleep and‌‌ you hit me​ as well.”

“T,‍​ that much is​‌⁠ fine…”

Hua‌⁠​ was so shocked‌ that she stuttered​ but Korin remained⁠⁠ firm.

“No.‌​⁠ Looking back, I’ve‌⁠⁠ been way too‌‌​ inattentive. I should​‌ have done this‌ much earlier.”

“Wait…”‌​

“So‌ you two. Let’s⁠ sleep separately from⁠‍‌ today.”

[!!!!!!]⁠​⁠

They‍‍‍ were chased out‍​ of the room.‍⁠​

Hua‍‌‌ Ran blankly stood​ there looking at​ the door closed‌⁠​ shut before their​⁠‍ eyes.

****‍

After​⁠ coming back, I started putting distance‌‍​ between myself and⁠‍ the girls.

Thinking‌⁠​ logically, this was‌​‌ the right decision‌ and after rationally⁠ looking back at⁠ my own actions,‌‌⁠ I realized just​‌‌ how inattentive I had been this​‌‍ whole time.

Having​ a tight hug‍​ while letting Marie‍‌ suck my blood;⁠‍​ stealing glances when⁠‍ Alicia, drenched in⁠‍⁠ sweat, would defenselessly​‍ wipe her armpits;‍⁠⁠ and I would‌​⁠ sleep at night⁠⁠ with Hua Ran​‌‌ by my side.‍‌‌

I had been enjoying⁠ such things as⁠⁠ if it was⁠‌‍ a privilege just​ given to me.‍

It​⁠ was wrong! We‍‍‌ weren’t even dating‍⁠‍ and I had‍ crossed the line‌‍ too much!

And​ most importantly, there⁠ was a reason​ why I was‌‍‍ being careful not‌​ to be tied⁠​ down into a relationship with one‍​ specific girl.

“Fuu…⁠ It would be​​ a nightmare if‌​ the Precepts got‍‌ activated again…”

This​‍ past week, I had been locked​ up in Park‌​ Sihu’s alternate dimension‌‍‌ acting like a husband.

To​‍‍ this day I still couldn’t understand.⁠‌

Park‌⁠ Sihu… or Park⁠‌⁠ Sirin, was it?⁠‌‌ The one that​​‍ hypnotized me and​ said she loved⁠⁠ me was most⁠‌ certainly the 99th⁠‌ Park Sihu from‌ the last iteration.‌‌

I had definitely killed​‌ Park Sihu; I dealt with him‍ ahead of time‌ right as he⁠​ was about to​ kill Alicia and⁠ saved her, but​‍​ the 99th Park​‍ Sihu appeared in‌⁠‌ front of me⁠⁠⁠ in her real‍⁠ body as Park‍⁠ Sirin.

Then⁠‍‍ who was the‌ Park Sihu I had killed? Was⁠ it a simple​⁠‌ copy mimicking the‌​ same moves? Or⁠​ a different version;‌⁠​ the 100th Park⁠‌‌ Sihu?

Regardless⁠​⁠ of whether it⁠‍ was Park Sihu​​ or Park Sirin,‍⁠ or 99th or⁠​⁠ 100th, what was‍ important was that‍‍‌ Park Sihu, who​‍⁠ should have died⁠​‍ in any case,‌‍ had safely returned‍ back to earth.⁠

Was‌‍‍ that the system‌ all along? Were⁠​ you sending people​ back to earth‌ when they died?⁠ What a freaking‍‍ nice-ass system?! Isn’t​‌ it usually ‘The​‌ End’ when you‍⁠ die?

I felt like I had been disadvantaged⁠​ this whole time,‌‌⁠ thinking that my⁠‍ life would be‍​​ over the moment‍ I died.

Well…‍‍ that wasn’t the​​ important part.

Whatever‍​ the case, it‌⁠‍ meant that Park⁠‌⁠ Sirin had somehow​​ returned to this‌‌ world through the⁠ dimensions… and in‍​ that process, I unintentionally experienced the⁠ backlash I would⁠​⁠ receive from the‌ Precept.

〚I‍​ will not disregard⁠⁠ the misfortune of‍‌‍ the good.〛

[Fulfil​​​ your Precept]

An⁠⁠⁠ extra quest.

Duty⁠‌‌ and the 1st‍ Precept, that I would not disregard‍‌‍ the misfortune of‌‌⁠ the good. It‌⁠ showed off its‍​​ horrible side-effects even⁠⁠ in love relationships.⁠‍

[You⁠⁠ are not fulfilling‌‍ your Precept. 50%​‌⁠ penalty has been‍‌⁠ applied.]

“Fuck…”⁠⁠​

What‍⁠ I had felt​‍⁠ was merely 50%‌​ of the entire⁠⁠‍ penalty. Well, considering⁠‌‌ I was getting⁠ the backlash from‌ seven S-ranked quests​⁠‍ at once, I was fortunate to‍‌ not be dead​​⁠ already.

“But​​‍ like, technically, am⁠⁠‌ I not the‍​‍ Danann of the‌ Sun? Like a God of the‌​​ Sun?”

Was‌‍‍ I going to​⁠ die just from‍​‍ not following Precepts?​‌⁠

“………”‌‌‍

Whatever.‌​⁠ Complaining would get‌⁠⁠ me nowhere.

What⁠‍⁠ was certain was⁠‍ that if I didn’t beat all‌⁠ the extra quests,​ I would face​ the repercussions from‍‍ the remaining six‌‌‍ failed quests.

That​⁠⁠ would probably kill​ me.

That‌‍ seemed… unavoidable.

“So⁠ I die if‌​‍ I choose one‌​‍ huh? What kind‌ of stupid quest​ is this!?”

“……Woof!”​

I couldn’t consult this‌ with most people,⁠​ and eventually I found Doggo, my​‍ biological son. I coincidentally crossed paths​⁠‌ with him, while​⁠‌ he was strolling⁠⁠ the streets in‍ the form of⁠​ a large dog​ having dirty relationships‌ with female dogs​‍⁠ around the town.⁠

[Doggo?]‍

[Woof?]‌⁠

He​ was walking out​‍ of a clothing‌‌ shop in the⁠‍​ city, wearing the‌ most expensive branded⁠ clothes from that​‍‍ store when I found him.

[Sir⁠⁠⁠ Doggo our VIP!⁠ This is the‌⁠ newest beret! Please‌⁠‌ take it with‍ you! Aigo~ it​‌⁠ looks amazing on⁠‌ you just like‌‌​ everything else~]

[……]​‌

[……]‍‍

It‌⁠​ felt a bit⁠⁠‌ weird, and made​⁠ me wonder if‍‍⁠ this would be‍ how a parent‌ would feel seeing​ their son walking‌‍‍ out of an‍ expensive shop.

This‍⁠⁠ guy… He was​ using the whole‍‍‍ 5th floor of‍⁠‍ the Guardians Office‍ as his dressroom⁠ wasn’t he…?

What‌ kind of dog-human⁠‌⁠ likes branded clothes‍​ so much? He‌ never ate dog‍ feed for food⁠​⁠ either; he only‌ ate MB9+ meat.⁠‌

His​ mother definitely got⁠⁠​ him into a wrong habit, but⁠ even a son⁠‍‍ as terrible as​ that… could help​‍​ me with one​‌‍ thing.

[Doggo.​ Should we have‌ some food together?]‍‍

I took Doggo to⁠ a nearby high-class‍‍ restaurant and asked‍​ for advice.

“So…​ that’s how everything‌‍ is right now.”‍⁠​

“Woof?”⁠

“It’s⁠‍ a bit… complicated‍ for daddy. I know what you’re⁠‍ saying, but this​ whole relationship is‍‌ very complex. I have my ‘Duty’‌⁠⁠ involved, and I can’t make any‍⁠‍ of them unhappy.”​‍

“Woof‍ woof!”

“Do‍‍‌ you think I wanted this situation​⁠ for myself?! And‌​ aren’t you siding⁠‌ with your mother​ way too much?​​ I’m your father,​ you know? ‘Father’!​‍‌ Excuse me?! How​⁠ dare you say‍‌​ that to your‍⁠ biological father? What?​‍ Put that finger​ down would you!?”⁠

Doggo⁠ wasn’t the nicest‍​​ counsellor, but while​‍ gulping down on⁠ the 36 ounces‍ of medium rare⁠⁠‌ steak, he continued‌‌ listening to my‌‌ story.

“Fuu…‍‍​ so the problem​‌‍ boils down to⁠ this. How do⁠​⁠ I untie this​‌​ complex knot of⁠ a relationship without‌ making any of‌‌‍ them unhappy?”

“Woof.‌‍​ Woof wooooof!”

– What a trashy​ thing to be‍ worried about, papa.⁠⁠‌

I know! I know‍ I’m trash! But​‍ let me hear⁠⁠​ some advice from​​⁠ my son, who​ has so much‍ relationship experience that⁠ he’s leading a debaucherous life!

“Woo.‌⁠ Woooof!”

– It’s simple. You​ just have to​ satisfy all the‍​ bitches.

“How⁠‍ is that possible​​ though? If I choose one, the​⁠ rest would be‌ unhappy…”

“Woof?”​⁠

– Why do you‌‌ have to choose‍‍‌ only one?

“Huh?”‌‌

“Woof​⁠‍ woof.”

– You can eat‍‍ them all. What’s​ the concern?

“Oi‍‌ you…!”

What’s‌​​ with your words!‍ I know you’re‌‍ a dog, but‍⁠ come on! What‌​ do you mean‌‍⁠ ‘eat’?

However,‌ I couldn’t manage⁠‌ to correct him‌‌ on his word⁠ choice. Although there⁠‍ was a problem‌ with his choice⁠‍‍ of words…

“You…‍⁠​ have a point!”​

Doggo’s⁠‍ advice provided a simple solution to‌ the questions I had been asking​⁠ myself while pushing⁠ the girls away.‍​

How‌ did I not‍‌​ think about this‌ before?

If⁠⁠‌ choosing one would⁠‌ make the rest​⁠ unfortunate, why not⁠⁠​ just choose all‌⁠​ of them?

I know, I know!‌ It sounds like‌ something a piece​‌ of trash would⁠ say.

But‍​ there’s no other‍ option, right?

Because​​⁠ all of them⁠ loved me so⁠ much; so much⁠ so that they​ would become so‍‌⁠ unhappy to the‍ point that the​ Precept considered them‌​⁠ to be misfortunate,‌‌ I had no​ choice but to‍⁠ choose all of​‌ them to make​ everyone happy!

“That’s‍‌‍ it! Harem! Harem​‍ was the solution​ all along!”

‘Truth‍⁠ will set you⁠⁠⁠ free’

I have found the‌ truth!

“Woof​‍⁠ woof! Krrrhh…!”

– You wanna die?‌ Mama is the‍ only one you‍⁠⁠ should be choosing.‌‌​

You​ said it yourself⁠‌‌ though!

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  • HaydenZeMan
    VIP Qi Refinement
    1 day ago

    For a minute I thought we were going down a PTSD route when it came to women, after all this is his second time being drugged and assaulted

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