Chapitre 2: Ch- 2 "The Reincarnation Dilemma"
2nd Life~ Year 2021~
Three years after the "Incident."
October 31st, Sunday Morning 08:00 AM
'Last night certainly was something. Sigh~' I mentally sighed while looking at two girls, both 21 years old, who were soundly sleeping on my chest, their faces adorned with blissful smiles.
As I looked at them, a caring smile appeared on my face while I gently stroked their hair. I mean, I knew something like this was bound to happen, but what I didn't expect was that these two would make my parents acknowledge their approach, and even rope them into having us end up in this kind of situation. Who could have thought?
Lost in my thoughts, I felt a cat-like purring on my chest. I shifted my attention to the girl on my right shoulder, who was waking up. Upon seeing her stir, I couldn't help but smile.
"Good morning, Mayra," I said as my eyes met Mayra's light brown gaze. Those love-sick eyes, which had been seeking my affection for who knows how long, didn't respond with words but with a passionate kiss on my lips.
We kissed each other as if there were no tomorrow, and it seemed we had no intention of parting ways anytime soon, until we were interrupted by the girl on my left shoulder, who stirred awake and pouted upon seeing us kissing so intensely.
Before she could say anything, though, I separated from Mayra and gave the girl a deep kiss.
Finally, after parting from a deep kiss, her passion-filled eyes locked onto my gaze, a string of saliva connecting our lips. I smiled and said, "Good morning, Reena."
As we lost ourselves in our passionate eye contact, inching closer for another round, we were abruptly halted by a gentle cough from the side. It was none other than Mayra who interrupted us.
"Good morning, Reena," she greeted in her ever-mesmerizing voice, as if the goddess of speech, Saraswati, resided on her tongue, effortlessly tugging at the heartstrings of everyone with every word that escaped her lips.
Upon hearing Mayra's soothing voice, Reena's passionate gaze and racing heart began to settle, allowing her to respond to Mayra, even though her cheeks retained a slight pinkish-red hue.
"Good morning, M-Mayra," Reena replied, her voice still carrying a hint of shyness.
Seeing Mayra about to tease Reena for her bashfulness, I decided to intervene with a pressing question.
"So, since the both of you have been intimate with me last night, should I assume that both of you will be sharing me?"
Mayra, in her frank voice, responded, "No $#!T, Sherlock." as if the answer were glaringly obvious. Meanwhile, Reena wore an abandoned expression as she asked, "A-Am I not needed?"
I sighed, reaching out to place my left hand on Reena's head, offering reassurance through a gentle caress.
As the look of happiness returned to Reena's face, I shifted my attention to Mayra, who regarded us with a caring expression. I posed the question to her, "So, what now?"
"Now we marry." Mayra declared with a determined gaze, waiting for my response.
However, I found myself lost in contemplation, wondering how I would even begin to explain my powers and the presence of other girls in my life to them.
Sigh~ Why did it feel like I was sighing a lot these days?
Let's be honest and straightforward, I thought. But before that, let me just "SAVE" this moment, so if anything goes awry, I can always "LOAD" from this point.
"I would very much like to marry you both," I began, "but before we go any further, there are some things you need to know about me. I have superpowers, I am essentially a 'God' in some ways, and I am already married to a few other girls. Furthermore, there are still more than a dozen girls waiting in line to marry me. So, please be prepared for all of this."
As for their reactions to my claims, that was another matter entirely. But before allowing them to question my sanity, I decided to take action. I teleported us all inside my inner world, where they could experience the scope of my powers and get acquainted with their future sisters.
Now, the questions lingered: How did I become this overpowered individual, and what exactly transpired on my 18th birthday?
To uncover those answers, you'll have to read on.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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