Or rather, deep down in Duque's heart, he felt that this was the most natural outcome.
Four lips pressed against each other.
It was unimaginable that Illucia, who had always felt weak, would take the initiative to attack. Her snake-like little tongue wantonly attacked in Duque's mouth.
"Mmm … mmm …"
After a long time, their lips parted.
To Duque's surprise, when Duque was about to counterattack, Illucia suddenly broke free.
She seemed to want to generously show off her proud figure, but in the end, she shyly tidied up her clothes. Looking at the dumbfounded Duque, Illucia leaned over and gently kissed Duque's forehead like a chick pecking rice.
"I'm sorry. Although I really want to give everything to you tonight, today is the Alliance's victory day, the victory day of my hero, Duke Marcus. Everything should be perfect for you today. I know Sister Aurelia. She is very proud, but in the face of her love for you, she can let go of her pride. Sister Sasha is the same. She may be sad that you vomited a tree to death, but she will definitely come. It's not good to let a little admirer like me disturb the perfection of this sacred day. "
Duke suddenly felt a burst of warmth that seeped into his heart. He knew what Illucia was thinking. This once noble young lady, who had now fallen from grace, had completely positioned herself in the role of a lover.
Perhaps she felt that she owed him too much.
Or perhaps she felt that she was not worthy of him.
Duque did not know if his parents gave her unnecessary pressure, but he could clearly feel that this gentle and sensitive woman was actually a little woman who longed for love and the nourishment of family.
Duque rubbed his head, stood up, and stepped forward to reach out his hand.
Elusia took a step back as if she was frightened. She whispered weakly, "I can't. Not today."
Duque did not care. He reached out again, and Illucia retreated again.
This time, Duque directly flashed and hugged Illucia from behind.
"Duque … I …"
"Idiot, do you think you won't be discovered if you leave now? Maybe this is a beautiful mistake, but I think we should talk about it, right? Aurelia? Windsor? "
Trying to have a secret affair under the eyes of two ranger heroes who were the best at tracking was just courting death.
To be honest, Duque did not know how to face Illucia, who had suddenly barged into his emotional world. As a transmigrator with no moral integrity, he did have a magnificent dream of a harem, but in reality, he did not know how to deal with this kind of thing.
In terms of war, he was the Strongest King.
When it came to relationships, he was All Mouthy King.
That's right, he was indeed someone who loved to fantasize. He couldn't wait to dominate all the beauties in the world and become the only male lead in a 10 terabyte romantic action movie. But deep down, he was just an inexperienced engineering student in the field of love.
He could predict that the Windrunner sisters must be nearby and would eavesdrop. The funny thing was, after calling his lovers over with great generosity, looking at the two well-dressed lovers with bitter expressions on their faces, Duque became at a loss.
"I, that … actually …" At first, Duque stuttered a little, but when he felt the beautiful girl in his arms tremble and realized that Illucia was going to apologize to the Windrunner sisters to make him feel better, Duque suddenly hugged Illucia even more tightly.
"Illucia is so pitiful like this. Anyway, I'm a bastard for making you sad. I'm also a big bastard for making Illucia sad! Then I'll simply announce that I want to have a harem and take her in as well! What about it!? "Duque said resolutely!
Silence!
Dead silence!
Dead silence!
The air was simply frozen!
Illucia could not believe her ears. She had thought of countless possibilities, such as becoming Duque's secret lover, or being firmly rejected and so on.
She just did not think that Duque would directly lay his cards on the table with Aurelia.
She opened her mouth wide. This was the most taboo thing in ladylike etiquette, but she really could not control herself. At this moment, two lines of tears trickled down her cheeks: "No, thank you, Sir Marcus, there's really no need for that. I don't want to ruin your relationship with the two Windrunner ladies. I … "
Illucia could not go on.
Aurelia put her left hand on her waist and stopped Sasha who was about to speak with her right hand, "I understand what Illucia means. Duque, what is your real thought? "
"I'm sorry, before this, I really did not feel Illucia's feelings for me. But I am such a person. If it was someone I'm not familiar with, I could make a very rational decision even if he died a thousand times, and give it a very grand reason. But … as for the people around me, no matter what, I hope that they can live well and live happily. If I want a few people to obtain extreme happiness, but have to sacrifice the happiness of others around me, I would rather everyone live ordinary lives. "
When Duque spoke his thoughts in rapid succession, Aurelia suddenly revealed a bright smile.
"Alright! Duque, don't think of me as a selfish and possessive woman. From the moment I decided to be with you, I made a decision — human life is too short. In order not to let you have any regrets during the time we spend together, I will hope that you can be happy every day. "
Sasha was finally able to speak, "Yes! We sisters have long decided. Even if you want to marry a noble lady according to human aristocratic etiquette, we can accept it. Anyway, as long as you treat us sincerely, we will stay. If you really don't love us anymore, we will naturally leave. "
Aurelia walked in front of Duque and Illucia, took a deep breath, and said in the most solemn tone, "As long as it's a good girl that you like, we don't mind sharing with her. But I'll say it again, if you break our hearts, we'll leave on our own. "
"We swore in the name of the Sunwell," Sasha added.
"No matter what! Be it Illucia, Kalia, or anyone else in the future, "Aurelia emphasized.
Duque felt bitter.
He suddenly understood why. It turned out that the sisters thought of him as a terminal patient! A short life was a terminal illness for humans. A lifespan of less than a hundred years was too short for High Elves who could easily live up to tens of thousands of years. Hence, the sisters were willing to make the biggest concession.
But …
Duque became hesitant, "Really no matter what?"
"Yes, no matter what!" The two sisters stepped forward and said in unison.
"Uh, I wanted to say that because I helped the dragons kill Nesario, Nozdormu gave me a few spots of eternal life …"
Aurelia: "…"
Sasha: "…"
A few seconds later.
"Duque — you big bastard!"
"Boohoohoo!"
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