Julian leaned back in his chair, glancing at Julia and Isabel with a teasing smile. “So, how are you two feeling?” he asked, his tone light but curious.
Julia blushed, avoiding his gaze. “A bit sore, to be honest,” she admitted quietly, her cheeks turning pink.
Isabel nodded in agreement, though she tried to hide her embarrassment. “Same here… but fine, overall,” she added, her voice soft.
Julian grinned. “Good to know you’re both holding up.”
Julian’s grin widened as he turned his gaze to Isabel. “You know, Isabel,” he teased, “you really have a talent for such things.”
Isabel’s face flushed a deep red, and she stammered, “Wh-What do you mean by that?”
She glanced at Julia, who was also suppressing a smile, clearly amused by Julian’s playful teasing.
Julian just chuckled. “You know exactly what I mean,” he replied with a wink, enjoying her reaction.
Julia’s voice carried a teasing tone as she crossed her arms and gave Julian a playful smirk. “What are you doing, Julian? Are you already looking for your next target now that you’ve had your way with us?”
Julian raised an eyebrow, pretending to look offended. “Oh, come on, Julia. You know I’m not that kind of guy.” He shot her a mischievous grin. “But if I were, would you be jealous?”
Julia scoffed, trying to play it cool. “No, why would I be jealous?” she replied, though a faint blush crept up her cheeks.
Julian’s expression softened as he looked at both Julia and Isabel. “Because,” he said with a grin, “you and Isabel are my women. You’re mine, and I take that seriously.”
Julia’s blush deepened as she glanced at Isabel, who was equally flustered but remained silent. Isabel finally looked up at Julian with a shy smile, though her eyes still held some curiosity.
“Your women, huh?” Julia muttered, trying to sound indifferent but failing to hide the small smile tugging at her lips. “You really think it’s that easy?”
Julian chuckled, stepping closer to both of them. “It’s not about ease, Julia. It’s about how I feel. I’m not letting you two go, not after everything we’ve shared.”
Isabel bit her lip, looking between Julian and Julia. “Are you… sure about that?” she asked softly.
“More sure than anything,” Julian replied, his voice firm.
Julia crossed her arms, a playful smirk on her face. “If you think of us as your women, then you better act like one and not neglect us.”
Julian raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Neglect you? How can I neglect you, my dear?”
“You know what I mean,” Julia replied, her tone teasing yet serious. “You have a lot on your plate, and we don’t want to just be an afterthought.”
Isabel nodded in agreement, her eyes bright with enthusiasm. “Yeah! We want to be part of your journey, not just… side characters.”
Julian smiled, feeling warmth spread through him. “You two will be my first wives.”
Julia’s eyes widened in surprise, a mix of excitement and disbelief flickering across her face. “Wives? Both of us?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Isabel’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and she looked between Julian and Julia, her heart racing. “Are you serious?” she inquired, her tone a blend of curiosity and hope.
Julian nodded confidently, a playful grin on his lips. “Absolutely. I want both of you by my side, sharing this journey together. It only feels right.”
Julia chuckled softly, a glimmer of joy in her eyes. “Well, if we’re going to be wives, then I suppose that means you have to treat us well!”
Isabel added, her excitement palpable, “And we definitely expect a wedding!”
Julian laughed, “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure it’s a wedding you won’t forget.”
Isabel leaned in closer, her curiosity evident. “So, really, how did you do it? It’s not every day someone jumps realms like that. You must have some secret,” she pressed, her eyes sparkling with intrigue.
Julian sighed, feeling the weight of their expectations. “Alright, alright. It’s a mix of intense training, some lucky breaks, and maybe a bit of help from… unusual sources.”
Julia raised an eyebrow, not convinced. “Come on, Julian. You know as well as I do that you didn’t just stumble into that kind of power. You’ve got to tell us more.”
He chuckled softly, realizing he wouldn’t get away with vague answers. “I stumbled across a artifact that reward me with points for every task I complete.”
Isabel’s eyes widened in surprise, while Julia leaned in, intrigued by this new revelation. “An artifact that gives you points? That sounds incredible! How does it work?” Isabel asked, her curiosity piqued.
Julian smiled, enjoying the attention. “It’s a special item that tracks my achievements and rewards me based on what I accomplish. The more challenging the task, the more points I earn. It’s like a game, but the stakes are much higher,” he explained, his excitement evident in his tone.
“These points can be used to buy powerful weapons, skills, or even potions to help me in battles. It’s been a huge advantage in my journey.”
Julia nodded, still processing the information. “So, that’s part of how you’ve managed to grow so quickly. You’ve been completing tasks and racking up points while we were… well, living our lives,” she teased, her playful demeanor returning.
Julian chuckled, shrugging his shoulders. “What can I say? I have to keep busy.”
Isabel raised an eyebrow, her curiosity deepening. “What kind of tasks are we talking about? You mentioned completing them to earn points,” she inquired, genuinely interested.
Julian smirked, knowing he had their attention. “Well, let’s just say that some of my tasks have involved… shall we say, more mature women,” he replied, a playful glint in his eyes. “You know, the kind that have a bit more experience, like milfs.”
Julia’s mouth dropped slightly in surprise, and Isabel’s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson. “Wait, are you serious?” Julia exclaimed, leaning closer as if to hear better. “You’re telling me you’ve been completing tasks by… being with older women?”
“Exactly,” Julian replied, reveling in their reactions. “It’s all part of the game, and hey, it’s not like I’m complaining. They often have some interesting skills and knowledge to share. Plus, it adds to the fun of the challenge!”
Isabel’s eyes widened as she processed Julian’s words, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson, while Julia chuckled softly, teasingly nudging Isabel and saying,
“Looks like our charming husband has a unique way of earning his points,” which made Isabel stammer, trying to regain her composure, questioning how Julian could be so bold.