Consorts Of The Progenitor (3)

"Girls… It's time for you to become the new Consorts of the Progenitor!"

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I'd thought that my declaration would be met with jovial cheers and smiles that were as bright as the Sun itself. However, the four girls shot me some of the most frosty expressions I'd ever seen. Irina looked at me as if she didn't know what to say. Lilith had a half-disgusted face. Ysabelle behaved like she was watching a child fumble. While Rosa kept her signature expressionless face. Though, I could see a small layer of ice beneath her unmoving face.

"Jin… Are you serious?" Lilith broke the silence with a soft yet resonant growl. "You want us to become your Consorts?"

"Y-Yeah? What's wrong with that?"

"Hah…" The blonde-haired girl shook her head and placed her palm over her face. "You're probably not familiar with the history of the Consorts, are you?"

"History? What history?"