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Making My Dream Harem In Another World

No NTR and Yuri ... I was stabbed by a drunken man, trying to protect my 'Three Crushes' After getting stabbed, I finally mustered up the courage to confess to them. They also returned my feelings. I was happy and sad at the same time. Regretting my decision to not confess to them sooner. At my last breath, I asked them. "I am... dying... so...can I touch...some mel-" I could not complete my shameless request as I died. But that was not the end and as I reopened my eyes, I saw the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I didn't know why but the words came out of my mouth naturally. "Please be my wife!" The goddess also took interest in me and told me if I become stronger than her she will accept my proposal. And as a Alpha male, how could I back down and so I accepted her challenge. As I embarked on my journey to become stronger and win the goddess's heart, I found myself in a world teeming with magic, adventure and beautiful girls. So will I be able to complete my goal? ------- Howdy readers, before reading do note that it's a wish fulfillment novel, so don't expect it to have logic. thank you -------

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Knock?

After a few hours, everyone left except Frank.

"Ok then, I'll get going, Uncle and Aunt," Frank said as he stood up, ready to leave.

"Wait, wait... Frank!" Lucas said, stopping him from leaving. "Where are you going?"

"Home?" Frank was a little dumbfounded.

"What do you mean, home? It's already midnight," he said pointing at the clock.

"Yes, what if you get attacked by monsters?" Lady Celeste chimed in, her expression filled with concern.

"...Huh?" Frank was dumbfounded, 'What do they mean attack?'

"You're joking, right?"

"What do you mean 'Joking'? We are concerned about you Frank." Lucas said.

"You will stay here, tonight." Lady Celeste commanded.

"But my parents..."

"Don't worry about your parents. We already sent a letter with the Nobel seal. They will surely know, you're safe." Lucas said.

'WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!?' This was the only thought that crossed his mind.

He could help but think how they will react.

"See, you aren't feeling good. Now, you should definitely stay." Lucas said, seeing Franks troubled expression.

"Why does it feel like planned," Frank said in a low voice.

"...Huh?"

Making both of them startled, "...W-what are you talking about, Frank."

"Wow, honey, see how beautiful the moon is," Lucas said pointing at the sky.

"Yes, honey." Lady Celeste replied, looking at the sky.

"But today's new moon though," Frank said.

"hohoho..."

They started awkwardly laughing and walked away, ignoring Franks's question.

'They're acting strangely. But it won't hurt to sleep here, besides I don't want to see my parents throw tantrums right now.'

.

.

Frank followed the maid, who showed him to his room.

As he entered, he couldn't help but notice the opulence of the surroundings.

The room was spacious, with high ceilings and adorned with elegant decorations.

The centrepiece of the room was a large, luxurious bed, draped in silky sheets and adorned with plush pillows.

It looked incredibly inviting, like a sanctuary of comfort and relaxation.

A soft, relaxing scent filled the air as if someone had carefully chosen the fragrance to create a soothing ambience.

Frank couldn't help but appreciate the attention to detail that went into creating such a serene atmosphere.

The room had a warm and cosy feel, with soft lighting that added to the calming ambience.

The walls were adorned with intricate tapestries depicting scenes of nature and beauty, adding a touch of elegance to the space.

As Frank glanced around, he couldn't shake off the feeling that this room was more than just a guest room.

It seemed to exude an air of intimacy and romance as if it were prepared for a special occasion, perhaps even the first night of marriage.

He chuckled to himself, thinking about how strange it was for him to be in a room that seemed so fitting for newlyweds.

But then again, Uncle Lucas and Lady Celeste had been acting peculiarly earlier, so perhaps there was more to it than meets the eye.

'Maybe... Aisha? No...no it's still early.'

Despite the peculiarities, Frank couldn't deny the allure of the comfortable bed and the serene ambience of the room.

Frank laid down on the bed staring at the ceiling blankly.

"Why doesn't it show my skills description," he muttered.

When Frank received his skill, a gold translucent screen hovering in the air appeared in front of him.

He was shocked and excited at the same time, thinking his cheat has arrived but after he examine the supposedly 'System' for a few days.

He was utterly disappointed, the screen only displayed the name of his skill without any further explanation or description.

In this world, people instinctively knew what their skill is, though it's hard to use them.

So he could not understand the purpose of this screen was.

[Skill Status]

[Frank Johnson]

[Skill: Devourer (Unknown Tenth Rank)

Description: Level one: None

Level two: Lock

Level three: Lock]

Knock~

Just as Frank laid, thinking about his skill, he heard a gentle knock at the door.

"...Aisha? What's she doing at this time?"

Thanks to his unique mana trait, he could easily sense even a peculiar of mana, and scanning the door he knew Aisha was on the other side.

He sat up and opened it, revealing Aisha standing there in a set of pajamas.

She had a sweet, innocent look on her face.

Frank couldn't help but appreciate her delicate frame.

She was short in height, barely reaching up to his chin.

She wore a set of pajamas that perfectly complemented her petite figure.

The pajama top had a cute, floral print, and the fabric hugged her curves gently, accentuating her feminine charm.

The pants were loose-fitting, flowing down to her ankles, adding an air of comfort and relaxation to her appearance.

Aisha's hair cascaded in loose waves, falling gracefully around her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled with a touch of mischief.

Her rosy cheeks added a youthful glow to her features, and her smile was warm and inviting.

Frank couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest as he took in her adorable yet captivating appearance.

He found himself at a loss for words, momentarily mesmerized by her presence.

'Is it happening right now? It's faster than what I thought.'

Frank knew Aisha had a crush on him and he guessed, she will... someday come to his embrace on her own.

But still, it was a little fast.

Aisha's gaze met his, and a soft blush tinged her cheeks.

"F-frank."

She hesitated a little before she said...

"...D-do you remember the promise...t-that we made when we were young...?

Looking at her stuttering, when she's normally all confident, made his lips curl up.

Frank was thinking about something mischievous.

'Should I... play along?'

Frank, still smiling mischievously, decided to play along with Aisha's question.

"How can I forget the promise we made together?" he replied, his tone filled with feigned seriousness.

Aisha's eyes widened, and a small gasp escaped her lips.

Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she realized that Frank remembered their childhood promise.

But before she could express her joy, Frank continued, his smile growing wider.

"How can I forget about our promise of attending the Royal Academy together."

Aisha's excitement turned into a mixture of confusion and disappointment.

She looked at Frank, searching for any signs that he was being serious, but she found him grinning playfully.

Realizing that Frank was teasing her, Aisha's cheeks reddened further, and she balled her hand into a small fist.

With a gentle punch to Frank's chest, she pushed him back into the room.

Clunk!

From behind, she locked the door, making sure no one could eavesdrop.

Aisha's heart was still racing, a combination of embarrassment and lingering anticipation.

She took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure.

"Didn't you say... y-you will make me yours w-when I turn 18?" She said, her head lowered.

"Fine, fine," Frank said, his voice filled with amusement. "I won't tease you anymore. But let's not forget that we're not alone in this mansion. Uncle and Aunt are nearby."

Aisha pouted slightly, but then a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes.

"Well, you don't have to worry about that," she said, a hint of mischief in her voice. "They're busy in the garden, having their lovey-dovey talk. We have this room all to ourselves."

Frank was a little taken aback by her response, his eyes widening in surprise.

'So that's why they were acting so strangely.'

He looked at her with a serious gaze, grabbing her by the shoulder.

"Are you sure? ...You want to do it with me. You know my dream right?"

He looked dead serious, as he asked.

Aisha reached out and placed her hand over Frank's, a gesture of comfort and reassurance.

"I want to be there for you, to support you in pursuing your dreams. And if being together in this way brings us even closer, then I want to experience it with you."

Frank felt a mix of emotions surge through him, a mixture of gratitude, affection, and a touch of uncertainty.

She looked at him with unwavering determination.

"I promise to support you wholeheartedly in your pursuit of making your dream harem. I will be your rock, your confidante, and your biggest cheerleader. And in return, I hope to receive your love, loyalty, and the understanding that our bond is unique and cherished."

Frank's heart swelled with a mixture of gratitude and affection for Aisha.

He had always admired her strength and determination, and her words reaffirmed his belief in their special connection.

He smiled, a warm and genuine smile that reached his eyes.

"Aisha, you have my whole heart," Frank said, his voice filled with sincerity. "I promise to love and cherish you, to be there for you in both good times and bad.

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[A/N;?: hehehe... Can't wait for the next chapter...?

Anyways, do you want me to upload daily? (I know everyone of you will say yes that's why I am saying, let this novel reach 100 power stones and I'll upload daily. How's that?]