The Case When I Created A Secret Society of Darkness Because I Reincarnated As A Villain, But For Some Reason, It Became My Harem - Chapter 239

I don’t know why. 

It feels like it’s raining even though we’re indoors.

Apparently, I’m considered a blockhead by the slaves when it comes to love affairs.

The weather forecast in my brain tells me that I will be wetting my pillow with heavy rain until dawn today with that first known truth.

“… I get it. Not only Bridgette but also Karendoll and Mowry, when you graduate from the academy, let’s have a baby…”

The truth I didn’t want to accept has broken my heart more than I could have ever imagined, and I have no time to think about the future. I just have to show that I’m not a blockhead to protect my dignity as their master, and I promise to have a baby with Karendoll and Mowry when we graduate from school.

The moment I said it, I thought, “I have done it…” but first, I have to protect my dignity as the master, and then I can leave the future to my future self.

I’m sure my future self will be so brilliant that somehow—and someway—, he will manage to do the right thing.

Somehow I heard my future self screaming beyond time and space, “Don’t do it!!! They’ll squeeze you every night, every day! Don’t underestimate their stamina and s*x drive! Just think about the consequences of dealing with more than one person every night! Correct it right now!!!”

It must be my imagination, I suppose.

But he further continued, “and if you think it’s just Bridgette, Karendoll and Mowry, you’re wrong! The real battle begins after you impregnate all three of them! Even if you say you’re already exhausted, they’ll force you to heal yourself periodically with recovery magic and attack you whether you want to or not! That’s why correct everything that you just said, right now!!!” 

He was talking to me in a tension similar to King Kai, who desperately tried to stop Son Goku from using Kaioken more than three times, but I shut him out because he was too noisy.

“Wait! If everyone is going to make a child, then I’m the only one who hasn’t received anything as a reward! If that’s the case, I want to get hugged as much as Karendoll!”

“O-okay…”

And this day got celebrated every year among the Black Rose as the ‘Anniversary of Procreation’, but I won’t find out about it for a little longer, and it will be something I will regret strongly enough to want to beat my today self to stop it.