Chapter 494.3

“…Since you’ve had relationships with Lefi, Nell, and Lyuu, Yuki-san, you’ve definitely become less shy about saying those words…”

“I won’t deny it.”

I laughed, and she looked embarrassed after all and continued her words in a mischievous way.

“…At any rate, I understand Yuki-san’s wish. If that’s the case…when I bear a child, will you allow me to hold a blessing ceremony in our family’s village? At that time…I will also wear the bridal gown that Yuki-san wants…”

“Nn…okay. That would be great.”

Together…let’s get the other three to wear them too, right?

I was so excited.

And then Layla made a face as if she had come up with some kind of payback, and unlike the embarrassed look she had earlier, she now looked at my face from up close, with a bewitching smile on her face.

My heart beat loudly as she unexpectedly directed her sexy expression at me.

“So, Yuki-san…please love me a lot from now on…?”

“Oh, oh…of course. What’s the matter, you suddenly started pushing me?”

“I’m not just going to be beaten either, you know? I’ve had so many words of love whispered to me. As a wife, I have to return the favor.”

Layla stroked her finger under my chin, and the feeling sent an involuntary jolt through my back.

Then she clutched my arms tightly around her ample breasts and held them tightly against me.

This was a bad idea…when Layla started to go on the offensive, she was particularly the most aggressive one among my wives…she was the most stylish and feminine among all my wives as well.

“Oh, Yuki-san, what’s wrong? Your heart seems to be beating a lot faster than before.”

Layla placed her hand over my heart and said so with a bewitching smile.

“No, that’s not true. I have multiple wives, I’m a winner! I’m good with women!”

“Yuki-san, I don’t think it’s right for you to say that, and I don’t think you’re that good with women if you get so excited by this, you know…?”

Kuh, calm down… I should not give away the initiative here.

Well, rewind, rewind.

…Okay, now was the time to deal my cards.

I pulled out the arm pinned to Layla’s chest and faced her directly, though to be frank, I was very reluctant to do so.

“Layla-san.”

“Yes, Yuki-san.”

“I have something I want to give you. Can you give me your left hand?”

She looked as if she had realized something, and then she held out her left hand to me with such a happy expression on her face that she could not hide her inner feelings anymore.

I opened my item box and took it out of it and put it on the ring finger of her slender, smooth left hand.

It was a ring.

Like the other three, it was a simple silver ring with the same design as the others, only the jewel embedded in the center of the cross was a different color for each of them.

I started making it some time ago and finally finished it the other day.

“I’ve been trying to figure out when to give it to you…”

Layla held the ring on her finger out in front of her, looking at it from various angles.

Eagerly, with a passionate gaze.

“Layla.”

“…Yes.”

“Again. From now on, please live with me.”

At my words, she.

She wiped the tears from her eyes with her fingers.

She let out a full, unclouded, flower-like smile.

“Yes!”

She replied.