Chapitre 289: [Event] [The Fallen Prophetess] [15] Disturbance

The girls were weeping and clinging onto me tightly, making it a slightly awkward situation, especially with their close proximity.

"You're quite popular, Amael, ahaha," Victor teased, grinning at me.

I smiled, glancing at the five girls surrounding him. "You're not far behind either, Victor. You've got your own harem here."

"W-What?!" Celeste blurted out, her face turning red.

"H-Harem? Not really…" Cylien stuttered lightly.

"Right, we're just friends!" Amelia interjected.

"We're not…" Elizabeth said with a small smile.

"…" Selene's silence was as good as confirmation.

"Oy! He's running away!" John's voice called out, diverting our attention.

He was locked in a fight with the middle-aged man.