My legendary class is Husband Of Deathwill Sisters?

While Alex and Celia had their family time in the Deathwill Castle, the four alluring women gathered at the common respawning point.

Stella was first, not feeling like moving around with so many people around her. She had her eyes on the system, checking new features she never had as an NPC. The minimap, the chat, the guild, and more!

She and her sisters would soon check them all.

And then, her sisters came out from the character creation room.

Of course, their beauty had already gathered some attention. For that reason alone, Sara seemingly took her sisters away from the center point of respawning point, going to the corner.

With her hands tightly holding Schnee and Stella’s, Sara looked at Remia, then continued whispering, “The hungry demons think that we have died. We can’t let them know that we are alive and have become real players.

The character creation room lacked proper features to hide our faces and bodies. So we must carefully leave the city, get money, and buy some comfortable masks.” Sara explained.

She had opened her inventory, finding nothing. Her money was also at zero, which was quite a blow. But as she opened her inventory, a new system message appeared.

[Your inventory has been transported to the Deathwill Castle’s treasury.]

Schnee had also seen this message, so she casually replied, “Can’t we just change a hairstyle?”

“Do you really think that it will be enough to hide your identity?” Sara shook her head, not believing her little sister’s words.

Schnee shrugged, not wanting to argue with her big sister. But due to recent events in Alex’s house, the kitty glanced at Stella with a smirk, “Maybe our smartest girl will share her wisdom with us?”

Stella moved her eyes to the side, gazing at Schnee’s expression, “Your plan won’t work. You can’t hide your bitch face unless you draw all your hair onto your face.”

Remia and Sara once again couldn’t believe their ears. How could their lazy girl become so sharp-tongued out of nowhere? Or was it Schnee’s effect, for she had been teasing Stella for some years before Alex came into their lives?

Perhaps, a new lifestyle and more people around her affected Stella enough to change herself a little, for she moved forward like everyone else.

Schnee clicked her tongue, glaring at Stella, “Alright. Be fucking honest. What did I do to you?”

Stella stared expressionlessly before replying with a faint blush, “Alex chose to have sex with you first, so I’ve grown jealous of you.

You also haven’t accepted me being Alex’s legal wife in his world. You wanted him to make you a first wife in the Avander World, which is stupid. You also just alluded to the breakfast talk, didn’t you?

Do you need more?” Stella whispered, then exhaled loudly, as if she had just used all her energy to explain her heart.

Schnee spat with palpable anger, “I was serious here, though. If you didn’t like my choice of words, don’t call yourself the smartest girl. And I will get my payback soon. You will regret going against the queen of sex.”

Stella gazed at her as if she found Schnee’s words laughable. Schnee smirked, knowing she would soon have an advantage at night.

Before this escalated into a severe argument, Remia and Sara butted in, stopping the girls from having more talk.

Sara inhaled, then sighed loudly, “That’s enough, you two. We should blame our father-in-law for bringing out this, shouldn’t we? Don’t forget about our bonds.

I am also jealous, so I hope you comply with us, Stella,” Sara looked at her white-haired sister without hiding her emotions, then at Schnee, who smiled victoriously.

And then, the girls continued a normal talk, “Our classes. I reckon we all have ended up with legendaries?”

Sara had the legendary dullahan royalty class. She was mix-breed, so she believed that her father’s human blood also influenced her class’ grades.

The other girls were in the same situation. Even Remia ended up with the legendary class, giving the girls some new thoughts.

Schnee pondered loudly, “Isn’t it because of her connection with darling? I wouldn’t contribute all to that bastard’s blood.”

Sara nodded, hoping it was precisely the answer, “It would be great if Alex’s class had more influence on us than ‘his’ blood. We can’t cut ties, though.

Nonetheless, let’s get used to the new features. We should find some vacant spot in the first leveling grounds,” Sara said, guiding her sisters out of the respawning point.

Unfortunately, it was too crowded here. Some players had seen the girls, and their eyes widened in shock as they thought some celebrities had teamed up to play the game together.

There were a few higher-level players, other than newbies, for they simply wanted to show off and find some players that would depend on them.

Some simply wanted to find girlfriends, though.

A group of four men approached Sara and the other girls, “Hey, you are new here, aren’t you? If you want, we can take care of you and help you level up to build confidence in this dangerous world.”

Another man added, “Yeah… It’s really… dangerous world!” he stressed his last three words, sounding as if he wanted to scare the girls.

Sara, Remia, and Schnee looked at them as if they were idiots. Stella couldn’t even bother looking at them. Still, as some man took a step forward, lining himself with her line of vision, Stella narrowed her eyes with displeasure.

Sara threw her hair behind her, stepping forward without care, “We are all spoken for.

All of us… to the same man,” Sara uttered with an immense pride laced in her voice and oozing out of her body.

She sneered, looking down on some lame mofos.

Her steps seemed like some high-class madame, making Remia and others laugh, following her with broad smiles.

The four dudes blinked, thinking that they had misheard her.

Who could claim… those four beauties alone?

That sounded absurd and impossible. Even worse, they all were players, so they came from Earth, didn’t they?

“What the fuck?” the man said, turning around. But as he did, Sara and the girls were no longer there.

They could only think of that jealous man for a good while before returning to their old ways of showing off and finding girls.