“...How do we find her?” Mio breathed out a response.
“Oh, Julius, didn’t you say you could locate everyone who has your mark?”
With his mouth still occupied, he transmitted his response.
‘I can, but I haven’t marked my other wives with this body yet.’
As he was answering her, Bea shifted her body, positioning herself beside his head instead of above it.
In his new position, he could now see the small smile on her face as she leaned forward slightly to give him her breasts again, caressing his hair lovingly.
With Mio still straddling his penis, he felt like a spoiled baby and a debaucherous emperor at the same time.
“Thankfully,” Bea said, “we already know where, or rather, who she is.”
“Are you familiar with Rosé Nocturne?”
Mio froze mid-motion.
“Wait, you mean the Rosé Nocturne? The faceless singer who has a bigger fanbase than a lot of pop stars? The one who sang dozens of anime and game OSTs?”
She leaned closer, slightly trembling. “The Phantom Diva?”
Bea let out a quiet laugh. “What am I saying? Of course, you know about her.”
“And yes, that’s Fleur, the family’s songstress.”
No words came out of her mouth. But no words were necessary when she was palpably shaking.
“...I-I just became family with Rosé…”
Her breath hitched. “Ah! Didn’t you say she’ll give me a personal concert?! You mean I get to see what she looks like and listen to her sing Madam Eyes’ theme?!”
Julius couldn’t help but smile. If Bea’s breasts didn’t hinder his sight, he was sure he would be met with her cute, excited face right now.
‘Believe me, she’d do so much more as long as you compliment her a lot.’
“I’ll do that even without you telling me!” She bounced in excitement on him.
Amusement colored his face.
Fleur would love her so much.
With that thought in mind, he turned his gaze to his silent wife.
‘Bea, I think we should contact her now.’
She met his gaze, then sighed. “Already did, but she ghosted me.”
“I mean, she didn’t reply to my messages.”
He appreciated the clarification, but what did ghosts have to do with messaging?
Were they considered real in the modern day?
In the end, Julius just shrugged, twirling and sucking on her nipple.
But still, ‘Why didn’t she reply? Is she occupied with something?’
In response, Bea called a tendril of darkness over, her phone dangling from its limbs.
She then gave her phone to Mio. “Here. You can read it first.”
“Let me see…Wait, LordNerolovana? Is that your—”
Bea immediately snatched her phone back, the movement finally separating him from her breasts.
That was unfortunate, but the name she mentioned rang a bell.
“Nerolovana? Is that someone related to Lord Nerovana that you said looked like me?”
Julius could finally see Mio’s face again, and the first thing he saw was a teasing smile.
“No, I think it’s just a play on words, inserting love into his name.”
She pressed his silent wife further. “What are you hiding in your account? Do you just love Lord Nerovana too?”
Bea’s face didn’t give anything away.
“...Yes. I just think that Dragon Crown Legacy is a good—”
“Come to think of it.” Mio tilted her head, resting a finger on her chin.
“Isn’t Dragon Crown Legacy the franchise with the most Rule 34—ngh~ Why my nipples again~?!”
“You’re becoming too cheeky, Mio.” She twisted her pink buds firmly.
“Spare me~”
His laughter rang freely.
“Julius~ Don’t just laugh and help me~”
Her pleas for help only made him laugh even more, his shoulders shaking.
Mio kept moaning in both pain and pleasure while Bea worked on her erect buds, her lips curling into a smirk.
“Alright, that’s enough,” he finally said, a few chuckles still escaping him. “We’re getting sidetracked again.”
It felt like they could never reach a destination without a small detour.
He usually wouldn’t stop them, but he would prefer to do this with all his wives by his side.
Julius raised his head from Bea’s lap, hugging his distressed wife.
“There, there,” he gently caressed Mio’s head. “She can’t hurt you anymore.”
“Thank—Wait, why are you fondling my boobs now?”
“Hm? This is just the payment for saving you.”
Naturally, he knew that he was also the cause of some of these detours.
That didn’t mean his previous point didn’t stand.
“Bea, how about I read your messages? And no, I promise I won’t say anything about your account.”
He couldn’t see her, but he knew she didn’t hesitate to give him her phone.
“Here.” A phone appeared in front of him, carried by the shadows.
Since both of his hands were occupied with rather serious business, he just asked the spectral hands to show him the messages.
Bea didn’t need to ask who he was referring to.
@LordNerolovana: Hey, it’s me. Can you tell me where you are?
@LordNerolovana: Don’t ghost me! Answer the question!
@LordNerolovana: KJMNHBGYVFTC
“...What was that last one?”
Bea moved beside him. “I dropped my phone when I came and accidentally sent that.”
She shrugged when Mio looked at her weirdly.
“What? I had to do something while you’re fucking our husband, and I’m obviously not going to join your first time. That only happens once in your life, and threesomes can happen anytime.”
Mio froze for a second, then extended her arms to embrace Bea.
“Beaaa, I’m sorry for thinking you’re a perverttt!”
But she actually was a pervert, though?
Although they could hear him, none of them responded to him.
“Regardless, why didn’t Fleur reply? She already knows it’s you, right?”
“Oh, right. I didn’t say who I am.”
“...”
That was probably why.
He imagined a stranger approaching him in his imaginary square, asking for his location and forcing him to answer the question.
Maybe he would have if they introduced themselves first.
“No, don’t just give your location to strangers, Julius!” Mio lightly slapped his shoulders.
He breathed out a laugh. “Why not? It’s only fair that they know my location if I know theirs, no?”
She closed her parted lips.
“...Right. Sometimes I forgot you just killed my ex a few hours ago.”
Julius simply smiled.
But Bea tilted her head. “You’re a strange girl, Mio. I’m pretty sure that most people won’t have the same reaction after seeing a murder.”
She stiffened.
“...Oh, uh, he deserved it, so…Oh! I’ve watched a lot of shows with extreme gore, so I’m used to it!”
“Yes, uh, that’s why!” She fidgeted a lot in his lap.
Julius exchanged glances with Bea, both of them stifling their laughter.
No one, not even Mio herself, believed her words. But no one was going to question her.
“Of course, Mio.” He playfully poked her navel.
“Now then, I think I should try messaging Fleur.”
Julius lifted Mio’s body, his penis releasing from her entrance with a loud pop.
“Angh~ Why did you do that…?”
A chuckle left his lips as Mio pouted, a few drops of her arousal still pouring out of her entrance despite most of them already staining Bea’s bed.
He didn’t immediately answer her, and only flipped her around, her back leaning on his body.
His penis twitched as her firm butt made contact with it, but he restrained himself from putting it again, wrapping his arms around her stomach.
“This way,” he said, kissing the top of her head. “You can see what I’m typing.”
Bea giggled, resting her body on his back, her head perched on his shoulder.
“I think you mean as the shadows type for you.”
“Same thing.”
With his wives’ softness all around his body, he moved his attention to the phone,
@LordNerolovana: Fleur, it’s me. I’m awake.
@LordNerolovana: Bea tried to message you earlier, but you didn’t respond.
“Oh, she’s typing!” Mio exclaimed.
@RoseNocturne: Husband? Is it really you?
Julius let out an amused breath.
@LordNerolovana: Do I have to mention that I held your hand throughout your first harvest festival performance? That one where the goat fainted from your voice?
“Did that really happen?”
Bea laughed. “I wish I could show you pictures.”
@RoseNocturne: That goat was just sleepy! And I told you to forget about that!
@RoseNocturne: Husband! You’re awake!
His expression softened.
@LordNerolovana: I’m back, my ruby.
Her response didn’t come immediately.
“She’s probably dancing in joy right now.”
A quiet laugh escaped. “Absolutely.”
Since she still didn’t reply, he simply asked his question.
@LordNerolovana: Where are you right now? Let’s meet up.
Almost immediately, Fleur's pending reply arrived.
@RoseNocturne: I have so many songs I want to sing for you!
Then, a brief second later, she replied to his question.
@RoseNocturne: Oh, I’m in Turkey!
Julius furrowed his brows, his mind sifting through his memories.
“Turkey? Isn’t that—”
Bea's lips curled into a faint smile. “Exactly.”
"That's where Troy once stood."