My legendary class is Husband Of Deathwill Sisters?!

After disappearing into a bustling crowd, Sara found an empty alley.

Using the inventory system, she equipped herself with camouflage clothes. She wore glasses, a long hat, and quite thick clothes to hide her curves. In such an outfit, Sara was utterly uncomfortable.

However, it was necessary to not attract any attention. She also had become closer with some players, so Sara knew that most of them also dealt with the same problem.

She opened her map, glancing toward her pin-pointed safe routes. Even though Damon Mouga didn't seem keen on chasing or killing her, Sara cautiously trod on her secret mission.

'It's impossible to clear this one… Damon Mouga has already made contact with the hungry demons. Their offer is too good for him to pass, and The Berden Kingdom won't believe me should I tell them about his plans.

Even if I use my surname, they might just not believe me… And if I appear in person in their capital, there's a high chance they won't let me go… I should give up, shouldn't I?' Sara whispered inwardly.

She was pretty dejected because she would fail her first mission. Despite getting all her experience with players, NPC System, and the hungry demon's plan information, Sara still felt disappointed with herself.

It would mean much more if she were to successfully accomplish it.

"Eh?" Sara reacted pretty cutely after noticing two dots on her minimap.

For a moment, a dazzling smile spread on her face. She smiled so much that Sara looked around to see if someone noticed her 'odd' behavior. As no one saw her reaction, Sara composed herself, then disappeared into the crowd.

She used her safe routes to find her beloved and her sister.

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"What are you two doing here?" Sara whispered while wearing her camouflage.

Alex and Stella turned their eyes to her, looking at her with widened eyes. They didn't react immediately because Sara's current clothes didn't suit her. She also looked like she would soon die from perspiring too much.

Fortunately, her half-dullahan side helped her cope with the abundance of clothes.

Alex chuckled, "Our dullahan momma has gone overboard."

"Whose momma am I?" Sara threw a side glance, pushing her glasses down.

As Alex noticed his reflection in her mesmerizing eyes, he smiled. After grasping her hand, Alex took two beauties to the city's outskirts.

All of them wore camouflages, so no one followed them.

"We can leave this city… Unfortunately, I can not help Damon Mouga. He sided with the hungry demons, becoming semi-independent… Semi-independent sounds so wrong, but I don't have a better word for it," Sara sighed.

pᴀɴdᴀ Alex tightened his grasp around her hand, "It's fine. I also felt like it was impossible while reading the quest log… It's been a good while since Damon Mouga escaped the Deathwill Kingdom. He's been in his current predicament for a while too."

Sara sighed with relief, "I'm glad…"

"Haha! Did you really think we would be disappointed?" Alex looked into her eyes peculiarly, letting her hand go.

He promptly wrapped his whole arm around her waist, pulling Sara closer to him.

And feeling that warmth, Sara shook her head, "I was more disappointed in myself. It's just a first mission, yet I've failed. But I am no longer sulky, knowing that I have you two with me."

Alex smiled, then silence ensued.

At this moment, Alex realized that he had too much to talk about with his dullahan momma. In her absence, so many events happened. Their land lost all hungry demons as Wolfen Demon killed them all.

Alex met the perfect demon, someone who knew too much about them. He also learned about Elias Deathwill's bastardly plans… He knew that his father-in-law was an utterly disgusting person who had never loved anyone in his life.

Alex knew that Sara and her sisters were 'swords' for Elias Deathwill. In his eyes, they were weapons and objects he would snatch in the future.

The husband of Deathwill Sisters also shifted his goals and responsibilities.

And then, Alex's development with Remia, his break up with Olivia, and his meeting with Eva Mora… Even Stella had her time with Alex, but with so much stuff to talk about, Alex left that in her hands.

He had to talk about so many things with Sara and Schnee…

"Alex?" Sara's voice woke up Alex from his thoughts.

He looked at her, then Stella, who had been sharing a little news about herself. With her slow talk and sleepy tone, Stella surely would take the whole adventure to talk about herself, her time with Alex, and her new resolution.

Alex formed a rare expression of dependence. He wrapped his arm around Stella's waist, then, with his hands entirely around his wives' slim figures, Alex pushed them closer to himself.

He had two beauties clutching his clothes, teeming his sides as their peculiar eyes stared at his face with affection and care.

They both waited for his words.

"Don't leave my side anymore…" Alex whispered, kissing Sara and Stella's foreheads, "You just went on one mission, yet so many things happened… You missed too much, and I also missed you.

And I also realized something important… I think I still wouldn't know about it if it weren't for Olivia," he whispered, sharing his story with Sara.

Sara's eyes widened in shock as she didn't expect that Olivia would leave Alex's side. They looked like a good couple, understanding each other. She was someone who could fill a gap that Sara and her sisters wouldn't be able to fill any time soon.

The player gap… The gap allowed Olivia to see through Alex's mentality from a different perspective.

"If I develop a new affection for someone else, you girls will accept it. That's because of the polygamous world… You take it as a given… An influential man with many wives and concubines is a norm. You will accept it silently, not daring to say anything unless I'm blinded by love, and that particular girl is using me.

You will continue your lives, doing your best to be by my side… But you share the same feelings as Olivia, deep inwardly, don't you?" Alex embraced his girls tightly, spreading his warmth and emotions on their bodies, reaching their hearts.