"E-Ethan, let's talk properly."
"Okay. Let's talk properly."
"y-You won't kiss again, right?"
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"Right?"
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"Hey! You're supposed to assure that you won't kiss !" Samantha complained as she once again pounded Ethan's chest with her closed fists, making the latter chuckle.
"Okay, I promise I won't kiss you, so co out, little turtle," Ethan chuckled. "Let's have a proper discussion."
Assured by Ethan's promise, the young lady once again poked her head out of the blanket, giving Ethan the strong urge to kiss her again.
But this ti, he held back so that the two of them could have a proper talk.
"Why?" Samantha asked. "You don't need to take responsibility, and yet you want to do it. You were under the influence of the Aphrodisiac, and I was under the control of the Witch of the Twilight.
"In that regard, both of us are the victims. You don't have to feel guilty or feel like you've wronged . You're not at fault. So, you don't need to take responsibility and make your fourth fiance."
"... Actually, if you beco my fiance, you won't beco the fourth," Ethan replied.
"Huh?!" Samantha looked at Ethan in surprise. "You an, I'll be the Third?" "No."
"Then the Second Wife?"
"... Ninth."
"... Hah?"
Ethan cleared his throat and looked at Samantha with a serious expression on his face. "You'll beco my Ninth Fiance."
"F*ck," Samantha cursed. "... Mister, I think the two of us need to have a proper talk."
(A/N: Always Bla Elyon.)
Samantha asked Ethan directly who his other fiancees were.
The only won she knew that were relatively close to Ethan were Luna and Lilian. Chloe was once close to the young man, but they drifted apart from each other, which sparked so rumors that they had broken up.
Of course, this wasn't true.
Behind closed doors, Ethan and Chloe had beco more intimate with each other.
Although they didn't dare to jump at fourth base in reality, the young man easily swept through First, Second, and Third Base, then jumped to the Fourth Base using his Dreamwalker Ability.
"You son of a..." Samantha was at a loss for words when Ethan nad all of his lovers, including a certain rmaid Princess who had called dibs on him before they'd even had a chance to et in real life.
The young lady didn't know if she should laugh or cry because a man with a wife and several other lovers was asking her to beco part of his family.
But after careful thought, she realized sothing important.
If Ethan really wanted her to beco his fiance, he could have lied about the number of lovers that he had.
However, he didn't do that.
Even now, he gazed at her straight, as if baring his everything to her, making her know that he truly wished for her to beco part of his family.
He didn't want to sugarcoat things and make her regret later that she had accepted him as her man because she didn't know how many lovers he had.
"Can you support that many wives?" Ethan asked. "If I rember correctly, you live on a farm, right?"
"Yes," Ethan replied with a smile. "I grew up on a farm, yes."
"... I heard that those who live on farms usually have many children, sotis reaching a dozen," Samantha said. "But I've never heard of a farr with nearly ten wives.
"Even if you give a conservative estimate, and say that all of your partners will give birth to one or two children each... wouldn't that easily surpass a dozen?"
"You're right." Ethan nodded. "It will easily surpass that number."
"... I think having a farm is good, but it will not be enough to support that big of a family," Samantha stated. "Unless you have a steady source of inco, I don't think you can afford to support that many childre..."
"Joanne and my biological parents live in a big castle."
"Where do I sign?"
Samantha, who once again replied without thinking, imdiately covered her lips and once
again hid inside the blanket out of embarrassnt.
'I think I'm going to get diabetes,' Sebastian chuckled.
'I know, right?' Ethan's Other Half joined his friend and chuckled as well.
Ethan smirked and patted the young lady's head from on top of the blanket, helping her to
calm down.
A few minutes later, Samantha's head once again poked out of the blanket, and this ti, only half of her face could be seen.
"Does that an your family is rich?" Samantha asked.
"Very rich," Ethan replied.
"How rich is very rich?"
"At the very least, we're richer than the Royal Family of Eastshire."
Samantha's eyes widened in shock because she didn't expect Ethan to be that rich.
"Are you really a Prince?" Samantha asked.
"A Prince?" Ethan pondered for a bit. "I'm not really sure. But do you want to beco a
Prince?"
"... Yes."
"Then I'll beco your Prince."
"Just like that?"
"Just like that."
A mont of silence passed as Samantha observed Ethan's eyes, trying to discern if there were lies within his words.
Actually, Samantha's eyes allowed her to see the truth from falsehood if she activated her
magic power.
But now, since she no longer had any magic in her body, she was only using the experiences she had gathered from her childhood to check if the young man in front of her was sincere in the things that he had told her.
So far, she could tell that Ethan had been honest from the beginning of their conversation, making her lower her head as if she was deep in thought.
"Did Lily agree for you to have that many fiances?" Samantha asked. "Since she is your First
Wife, she has a say on this matter, yes?"
"When Lily and I were stranded in the Lands of Alastor, she told that she would allow
to have five wives and one concubine," Ethan replied.
"But, you've surpassed that number already," Samantha pointed out.
Ethan nodded. "That's right."
"Why?"
"It just happened. Things slipped out of my control, and one thing led to another. Lily and I had a talk about this before you woke up, and I asked her for permission to have you beco
part of our family."
"And her answer?" Samantha asked.
She was feeling half fearful and half hopeful about Lily's reply.
"Didn't she kiss your forehead earlier?" Ethan answered. "That is her answer. It ans that she has given you her blessing to beco one of her Sisters."
Samantha felt sothing warm spread inside her chest because if the First Wife approved of
it, it ant that she only had to nod, and she would beco one of Ethan's official fiancees.
"Then can you promise that you will take care of for the rest of your life?" Samantha
inquired.
"I can," Ethan replied. "I promise."
"I'm not very easy to handle," Samantha said. "I like freedom, and as you can see, I act before
I think. Are you fine with that?"
"Yes."
"Then, can you convince my parents? If you manage to convince them, then I'll agree to
beco your fiance."
"Understood."
Ethan nodded. "Is there anything else that you want to tell ?"
"T-That..." Samantha stuttered.
"That?"
"Can I please have my magic back?"
"Of course," Ethan smiled before planting a kiss on Samantha's forehead. Samantha knew that Ethan had already seen her everything, so there was no longer any need
to hide.
Since this was the only way for her to regain her magic, she decided to take a leap of faith and have the handso young man, whom she had a huge crush on, embrace her lovingly. "Please, do it gently," Samantha said with a reddened face. "I want to treat this as my first ti."
The young lady didn't have any recollection of how things went when she and Ethan made love for the first ti.
When the Twilight Witch had returned her consciousness to her, her mind instantly blanked out due to the accumulated pain and pleasure that her body felt during the first ti that Ethan made love with her.
She could still vividly rember the mont when Ethan released his seed inside of her, lting her from the inside out.
And now, she would experience it once again. But this ti, she wouldn't be under the effect
of an Aphrodisiac, or the control of soone else.
This ti, it was Samantha's choice to offer herself to the young man, who was looking at her
with eyes filled with affection.
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