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Hilmirya fled without looking back.
But Cyclone didn’t chase her. Instead, he gestured for his wives to stand down.
“Everything okay?”
“Everything’s fine~”
Cyclone answered Eileen’s question with complete confidence.
Then he sat down at the dining table and waited for breakfast.
It was a little later than usual today, but Little Dragon soon brought out the dishes.
Everything was just like any other day. Nothing had really changed.
After breakfast, Cyclone looked at each of his wives’ lovely faces, as if he’d been transported to paradise.
He washed the dishes with Little Dragon, helped Eileen open the trading shop, then returned to the sofa and rested his head on Yuna’s lap.
Every day was like this.
Cyclone felt completely satisfied with his life.
However, Yuna suddenly began shaking her leg.
“…”
This rarely happened. Yuna shouldn’t have had such a habit.
But her leg kept shaking harder and harder, until Cyclone finally couldn’t take it anymore.
He sat up and looked over.
Her foot wasn’t moving at all. Yuna was still smiling as usual.
“…”
Yuna patted her thigh with her left hand, signaling that Cyclone could come back and take a nap.
Faced with such an alluring invitation, Cyclone smiled too.
“Wifey~ Stop playing around. Is there something you want to say?”
A bead of cold sweat slid down Cyclone’s face.
He knew the woman he loved best far too well. That tiny movement had already revealed what she was thinking.
“Did you forget something?”
“...Did I?”
“Don’t tell me your mind doesn’t even have the word ‘work’ in it?”
Yuna understood the man she loved best just as well.
“...”
After a long silence, Elyse emerged from the bedroom, cradling her large pregnant belly.
“Hehehe~ It’s finally morning~ It’s time to...”
“Damn it!!! That’s right! I have to start working at the Water Shrine today?!”
“W-Wait?! What about me?!”
Cyclone ignored Elyse and took the coat Yuna had produced from who-knew-where.
Then he burst through the door.
Cyclone had never run through the winter streets in all his twenty-odd years of life.
But that wasn’t the only miracle.
After racing against the clock, Cyclone arrived at the grand cathedral of the Water Shrine.
He was just wondering whether Alexander would come out to greet him when he saw someone else standing behind the door.
Azure-blue hair.
A stunning mature woman.
And an astonishingly full chest.
That’s right. The person waiting for Cyclone was none other than Hilmirya.
Cyclone’s eyes widened as he stared at Hilmirya.
The other woman’s eyes widened too as she looked at him.
“So this is what they call fate, huh~”
Cyclone made a sarcastic remark, but Hilmirya didn’t smile at it.
Instead, as the nuns approached from behind her, Hilmirya returned to her mature, composed expression.
“Mr. Cyclone? We’re... meeting for the first time, aren’t we?”
“...”
Her reaction was completely outside Cyclone’s calculations.
Had he mistaken her for someone else?
Impossible.
Hilmirya’s chest was far beyond what an ordinary woman could possess.
Her face wasn’t as perfect as Elyse’s, but Cyclone could never mistake Hilmirya’s features.
Twins? That was even more impossible.
It wasn’t that Cyclone didn’t believe he could meet another Hilmirya.
He simply felt that the heavens couldn’t possibly favor him so much as to send another breathtaking beauty with such an astonishing figure his way.
“That’s impossible.”
There was only one conclusion.
The Hilmirya standing before him was the same Hilmirya who had fled that morning.
“I know your body very well. Don’t bother pretending~”
Hilmirya immediately shuddered.
Who would’ve thought she’d pretend not to know him?
How naive.
Cyclone guessed that Hilmirya simply didn’t want the other nuns to discover her condition.
But for some reason, he suddenly felt like teasing her.
So, in front of everyone, he secretly reached out and touched Hilmirya’s rear.
She shuddered again.
One of the apprentice nuns noticed.
“Sister Hilmirya? Is something wrong with your body...?”
“N-No, everything’s fine!”
“I-Is that so...?”
Seeing Hilmirya’s reddening face, the apprentice nun was clearly worried.
But when Cyclone saw Hilmirya’s expression, he couldn’t help feeling excited.
As he continued touching her, he spoke up for her.
“She’s fine. It might be her first time. But that can’t be helped. I heard this is the first time in the Water Shrine’s history that it’s invited someone from outside the faith to work here, right?”
“T-That’s right...”
“Looks like this new job is going to be quite interesting~”
Thinking about what would happen next, Cyclone couldn’t help revealing an innocent smile.
