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When Three Immortal Fairies Visited Earth and Met Me

In a realm where boredom is practically unheard of, three fairy sisters—offspring of the immortal realm's mightiest warriors—decided they had enough of celestial monotony. Seeking adventure (or maybe just a break from their all-too-perfect existence), they make a break for it, leaving behind the wonders and restrictions of their home. Enter me, Nikolas, but you can call me Nikko or Nick if you're feeling friendly. Just a regular guy navigating the complexities of university life, nursing a not-so-secret crush on the most captivating woman on campus. Imagine my surprise when what I thought was an unattainable dream starts looking like a reality. There's just one tiny, slightly terrifying catch. She comes with a warning label: impress her parents, two of the five rulers of the immortal realm, within a hundred years or risk facing their wrath for daring to woo their precious daughter. Oh, I wonder if their wrath will triple when they hear I'm going after all the three precious daughters. *Contains r18 scenes of love. These themes appear in the book although it isn't necessirily focused on them: #Yandere #Tsundere #Mafia #Dual-cultiavtion #Idol #Gamer-girl

Author_of_Culture · Fantasy
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214 Chs

Chapter 107 – Rematch

"Ahm, I have a beautiful personality, and I can make them laugh…"

Opal ignored my remark. She stood there, torn between keeping her promise to fulfill my wish and the desire to tear apart the greedy man who loved her two baby sisters.

"No, your request is too much to bear. Ask for something else now so I can keep my promise to give you something. Just in case it'd be too late after my test."

Nyssa and Merry took out their weapons again, facing the impossible fight without batting an eye. I loved them so much. They'd even fight their flesh and blood to death for me, it was time for me to take care of this mess instead.

My turn to shine.

I passed them, shielding them from the angry woman with my body. "I know what I want to ask for," I declared. Part of her unwillingness to accept the results was that they were a one-time fluke. It wasn't even a hit but a mutual crash.