"We can't contact him at all," Sara bit her lips at the system window which displayed her beloved's status. He was online and surely on the Avander World, yet he hadn't replied to her messages at all.

After a week, he should've already ended Elias Deathwill's life. There was a chance that the battle lasted this long or Alex simply lost.

Sara and others didn't want to think of the latter, of course.

"I believe in him," Schnee folded her arms beneath her chest, looking at everyone with a profound trust in her beloved. A thought of him losing against the bastard hadn't crossed her mind.

On her side, Olivia nodded with the same resolution, showcasing that these two had been together for a week, supporting each other.

Remia kindly smiled at them; her mother next to her parted her lips to add something important, "Alexander also has to save a girl, doesn't he? She's important, both to him and Celia, so this process can take time, too."

Mia sweetly smiled, "We all would feel his loss, wouldn't we? A genuine and lovely connection bonds all of us-"

She couldn't finish her words, for a sudden burst of energy came out of Alex's room. Everyone in the castle jumped from shock and horror as their bodies, mainly Deathwill Sisters and Mothers, reacted badly to that.

One thing was sure, however. That energy belonged to Alex, their beloved.

The girls sealed the castle, not allowing anyone else to enter it, keeping the alliance forces in the barrack, then rushed to the master's room.

The doors had flung open on Alex's return, revealing what was inside.

"Alex! Your body on Earth is fine, for some reason, probably because of your close connection to the Avander-" Sara wanted to pass news about her beloved's state in his home world, yet the image before clogged her throat.

Alex stood with a smirk on his face, nude and tattooed. His tattoos were different from Elias Deathwill, for he had a cool design of snakes and dragons coiling around the right part of his body, the other half untarnished by any mana.

The worst was that he exuded too much sinful energy. At first glance, it was clear that Alex had changed. His smile was different, and their future husband would never return with a nude body and cock standing as if an insatiable beast.

But Erin's nude and messed up body lying on the bed told the girls what had happened.

They realized that Alex was drunk on sins' power, perhaps deluding himself like Elias Deathwill.

His words confirmed their thoughts.

"Into the bed, girls. I've won, and we need to celebrate it, don't we? I also need a rest after paying Erin for our wasted time, so take care of me with those sexy curves and hungry snatches," he tilted his head like a boss, yet the girls saw a moron before them.

They hadn't moved an inch, gawking at Alexander.

He mistook them, perhaps deluding himself indeed, and strode toward them with a smile, his erect cock pointing the way.

"Come on. You can't keep those soft bodies behind clothes like some retarded nuns, can you? I know you aren't such a type-" Alex stopped mid-way, his face turning to the side because of a strong slap on his cheek.

After taking a step forward, Sara simply slapped his face. She did it a few times more, spat at his feet with a riled-up expression, then turned around.

Stella was next, silently raising her hand and slapping her beloved's face exactly like her big sister. She hadn't uttered a word, too.

Everyone else slapped Alex in the order they joined his family, with Myu sighing and slapping him last.

She turned around and left the room.

Erin was no longer here, too. The girls covertly picked her up through their skills and brought her with them.

Alex stood frozen, his eyes and mind blank. His girls' angered and disappointed expressions kept filling his empty mind, their slaps resounding endlessly within his heart. As time passed, the pain from their feelings and slaps heightened.

Alex's cock was also in a sad state. It became half-erect, its limp head looking down, dejected and sad.

After an unknown amount of time, Alex blinked and clapped his face with his hands, "Fuck me."

Everything that had happened after his victory against Elias Deathwill flashed in his mind. He saw himself from a different angle, boning Erin without any feelings other than lust, his skills quite different.

And then he saw his family brought him to his senses. There was no way for them to get influenced by Alex's drunk state simply because they were together and stronger than Erin, to say nothing of them already knowing Alex's warmth and love for their bodies.

Erin was different because she had just returned to her senses, had her body back, and was also quite gullible and defenseless.

It was not her fault.

Alex imagined how much pain he had caused everyone. First of all, he had to apologize to Erin and give her the proper night. He also imagined his family crying because of his state, which was no different than Elias Deathwill.

He donned himself in proper clothes, then left the room. He quietly crept through corridors, still feeling scared and worried.

But as he got closer to the kitchen, Alex suddenly heard a laugh, "This fucking kitty girl actually hesitated for a second! She wanted to ride Alex before slapping his face! Haha!"

"Shut up! I have the sin of lust within myself! Of course I would hesitate! Fuck! And mom was the same! I saw her sighing!"

"I sighed for a different reason!"

"Haha!"

Everyone was laughing and having a good time!

Alex made his usual comical expression; his lips tightly shut, eyes narrowed, and cheeks slightly up. He came into view and said, "Hello."

"Oh, you are finally back," Sara smiled sweetly, stood up, and skipped to her beloved. She was the closest, so she had an advantage! After hanging herself on his neck, dullahan momma examined her beloved, then with a bright and happy nod, she formed the most dazzling smile she could.

Other girls did the same, warmly looking at Alex.

Erin was by the table, too, kitted out in a warm sweater and holding a cup of warm chocolate. She smiled lovely at her master, elated by his return.

Alex felt like crying, but he stopped himself. He wrapped his arm around Sara's waist, then went to the table with her by his side.

"Sorry, Erin. I wasn't myself-" Alex apologized, but Erin cut him.

"No need, Master. Because of me, everyone knew that Master had changed, and I think no one ever had such a ride! I am lucky! Hehe!" Erin grinned and then sipped on her chocolate as a particular kitty and her momma narrowed their eyes at her. A winged momma also cast an angry and jealous glare, then Erin even noticed Sara's jealousy glancing in her direction!

She sipped faster and louder on her chocolate.

To ensure Erin was fine, the girls said she helped them significantly notice Alex's changes. It was a lie for a good cause, so Alex and others didn't feel guilty. And then, Erin said something right.

Alex used various new techniques to have a better sexual life. Moreover, he had done it for a week without any break. Erin woke up and went sleep with pleasure every day. They wanted to try that, too.

And as Alex understood it, his comical expression evolved. He squinted his eyes, his shut lips widened, and his cheeks bulged even more. He stood like a clown, and one thing was sure, he would soon pass that expression to his descendant; it shall be in the genes.

"Thanks for bringing me back," Alex sighed and genuinely thanked them. His girls once again pelted him with their smiles and giggles, taking turns in kissing him.

Erin also wanted a kiss, but a certain kitty stopped her.

"We knew you would return," Stella said with her soft and lazy voice, "You aren't like him. You care more about us than anything else for us, you will continue wearing those masks which are all connected through genuine love."

Meiya proudly smiled at her daughter, then added, "That cunt had one mask - a deluded mask. No one would find a pair for him. Anyway, how did it go?"

And so, Alex started his talk about the battle against Elias Deathwill.

Everyone listened attentively, reacted in their unique way, then smiled.

Alex inhaled deeply, then ended the way with one sentence, "Yasir, Blackburn Blade, and sins left."