My legendary class is Husband Of Deathwill Sisters?

“We will meet them again,” the antagonists whispered, remembering the only purpose of their existence.

And as Yasir recalled the person he loved, his eyes closed, reminiscent of her figure blooming in his mind.

All of them stood in silence, awaiting Yasir’s following words.

But as he was lost in his memories, possibly due to recalling his old friend, Harvey Mao, Yasir spent quite some time in his own thoughts.

One of the hungry demons, Roy, who took part in the first significant event on a bigger scale, whispered, “I don’t like how we are the same.”

Erik glanced at him, not saying anything, for he had already talked enough about it with his friend.

But Yasir opened his eyes, smiling at the man in elegant clothes, “Some things are bound to be the same.

We entered the game the same way, looking out for the adventures. We were clueless, just like the current players. We faced the hungry demons similarly, for they had to level up again like the current us.

But we aren’t the same. I am not the same,” Yasir’s eyes gleamed in a mysterious light, encouraging everyone by the table.

He stood up, his eyes fixed on Roy, “I don’t like that we follow the same practices. I still recall my indignation when I learned how they controlled the system to gain advantages and lure evil players to their side.

We did the same with clear eyes… But no more,” Yasir spread his arms, “The antagonists we have faced as players couldn’t visit our world.

They were bound to the new world, for their world no longer existed.

The current us are the same, but with a difference.

I’ve found a way to Earth, the world that the current players hail from,” Yasir’s lips curved up into a villain smile.

And as those words resounded in everyone’s ears, their bodies instinctively stood up, as if they sat on something sharp. They all hovered their eyes on Yasir, whose expression turned more sinister.

He quickly calmed down his heart, for he knew the worlds’ scheme, “Harvey and others have become guardians.

We can’t casually tread on Earth yet. I also can only bring myself now. With my weaker strength, I will get enslaved by guardians,” Yasir explained.

He knew that traitors had found a new home and their responsibility was to watch over the high-level residents doing Earthling tasks.

Their main objective was to stop those people from fighting and killing each other.

Their strength remained the same, so Yasir knew he had no chance against them yet.

But that would change as no one could stop their progress.

“We have sown chaos in the low-level continent. I will leave its management to you, Erik, and Roy. The Lost Kingdom gives me familiar vibes, so you must pay attention to it and not let anyone seize it back,” Yasir whispered, “I will personally strike somewhere else,” Yasir announced.

And as he personally had his eyes on some powerhouse, everyone looked at him with boundless curiosity. They wondered where next their leader would make moves on, and as they thought, Yasir relished their attention.

He liked to be in the spotlight.

Thus, he threw memorable lines, “There’s a continent where religion from higher realm matters the most.

On that continent, religious people believe and rely on the existence of the higher realm, fighting against the undead.

And we, who hail from the modern world, know… that religion is nothing but deeply rooted propaganda,” Yasir chuckled, ready to use that for his advantage.

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Alex helped the delivery men together with his father.

Because of that help, they quickly carried the VR capsules up to the girls’ rooms. They were so fast that the girls hadn’t even left the bathroom yet.

But as girls took some time, no man thought that they were actually efficient.

And as Sara was outside, he looked over the process with curiosity. She looked cute and adorable, standing on the side cautiously so she wouldn’t bother the working people.

It was also funny how one of the delivery men spotted her, momentarily forgetting about his work.

The dullahan momma was too adorable, wasn’t she?

Alex chuckled as that beautiful girl was his wife, feeling immensely good. He had received similar stares back when he was attending the school. Yet, it felt much different as even adults could form such envious expressions.

“And we are done,” Alex smiled as he stared at the capsules. On his side, he had Sara holding his hand as she nervously stared at the object.

If she somehow failed to cross the world, she wouldn’t be able to meet her daughter for a long time. It was also stressful as the couple had yet to determine whether they had to level up from scratch.

But as Alex was optimistic, Sara couldn’t stop herself from smiling as well. And as no sister and Remia were around, Sara used this as a chance to snatch Alex’s lips.

They kissed for some time until another delivery knocked on the house’s door.

This time, the delivery was about the clothes for Deathwill Sisters and Remia. And as it was Alex’s dream to see them in modern stuff, he was the first one to stop a kiss, bringing Sara downstairs.

Alex signed, then took all packages, “You girls bought a lot…”

“Um… Mom said that we don’t have to hold back,” Sara awkwardly laughed, holding a big package with a few smaller ones on it.

They went to Alex’s room, for everyone surely wanted to try their new stuff under their beloved’s eyes.

But before that, everyone had to eat breakfast first. Alex’s mom was strict about it, forcing everyone down.

And only after that, the girls had time for themselves.

They teemed Alex’s room with their boxes, slowly opening them up.

“The fashion sense of this world is excellent!” Schnee said as she held some peculiar top with a boob window.

She was particularly fond of clothes that gave some little tease or revealed more skin, for Schnee was undoubtedly proud of her body.

And as she looked to the side, Schnee sneered, “Big sister has also bought a sweater with a boob window. We gotta those milky tits, don’t we?”

Everyone had voluptuous pairs, yet only Sara and Schnee seized clothes with boob windows. Remia found them too weird, while Stella preferred entirely innocent dresses.

But as Stella also owned ample melons, she would never remain 100% innocent in her dresses unless she covered herself from top to bottom with long robes like her battle clothes.

Remia liked strapless dresses, so she also revealed her smooth skin, just in a more standard way.

Alex had been gazing at them with an uncontrollable smile. His girls looked too adorable, happily exchanging comments about their clothes. They often showered him with questions, wanting to hear his opinion too.

And in his good mood, Alex kept nodding, agreeing with his girls. He really hadn’t found any bad dress or too revealing one in their new clothes.

Even Schnee knew her limits.

Of course, it was time to try their most important clothes.

“Do I look like a secretary?” Sara whispered as she tied her hair into a bun while wearing a tight skirt and white shirt, looking like an office girl.

Alex chuckled, “Those clothes suit our responsible momma.”

“Haha!” Sara grinned, not really minding such a title anymore. She showcased her clothes, showing her curves from many angles, even hugging him so he could peek whenever he wanted.

Alex held her dearly, looking over her.

Next was Stella, whose innocent dress spilled some of her chest’s softness. It was not provocative and surely wouldn’t disturb Stella’s housewife’s duties. Of course, it would be better if she had simpler clothes that could get dirty, yet Alex knew his white-haired girl’s tastes.

He wrapped his arms around her, following the same route of running his eyes around her body, just as he did to Sara.

Stella faintly smiled, then cuddled with him while the rest put their clothes on.

“I am going to top over the celebrity world with my sexy beauty,” Schnee called out her beloved, smiling it widely while donned in her model clothes.

She picked something from the latest trends, wearing tight jeans and a top revealing her whole right arm.

Schnee was even ready to take a photo of herself and send it to some company!

Alex rolled his eyes, “I must first check my girl.”

“Yes, darling!” Schnee chuckled, extending her hands toward him. After coiling those around his neck, Schnee silently stared into Alex’s face while he moved his eyes around her body.

She smirked, confident in herself.

Alex nodded, “Sexy girl, don’t get scammed by others.”

“I will have the big sister’s help,” Schnee replied with a relieved smile, glancing at Sara, who surely would start her research soon enough.

And at last, Alex had Remia in his hands. Her goal was similar to her strong points in the Avander World, so her clothes looked more casual than everyone else. She had a cute checkered shirt and long pants.

Her hair was tied into a low ponytail that swayed on her back. She exuded a sweet and ready-to-work-hard aura.

Alex took her into his arms, scrutinizing her peculiar mood and clothes. Of course, in Remia’s case, she truly needed to become a member of his family.

She still held something that Deathwill Sisters had lost.

Thus, as Alex was infected by her mood, he whispered to her ear, “Once we return to Avander World, I want to eat my girl’s fruit on the highest tree.”

“…” Remia’s eyes twinkled as she realized it was her time!

She misunderstood Alex, though…

“Okay… I will arrange everything…” Remia whispered without asking any question for her beloved, for she believed she understood his desire.

It was quite an odd desire, but she was somewhat aroused by it.

And while Alex just wanted to have her first time in her home, which was surely the highest tree in the forest fairies’ capital, Remia misunderstood him, thinking that he wanted to do it in her mom’s room.

For that room was indeed… the highest tree.

Those events were for the future; for now, it was time to have more fun in Alex’s world. He let Remia go, whose cheeks were so red everyone could tell what they had been talking about.

He smiled at Remia, then looked at Stella, “I officially invite my winged wife for a date. Let’s have fun, Stella.”

He acted courteously like knights from the medieval world, taking Stella’s hand and planting a kiss on it.

Stella smiled faintly, replying in her usual mood, “Ok.”