The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 81 Why are you crying?

Chapter 81 Why are you crying?

Thank you Xephian for your 5 Golden Ticket (^_^)

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Lathel quickly paid, then pulled Lilith and Amleth out.

After all, there were too many people here. If this matter was allowed to spread widely, he was afraid his life would be troubled in the future.

And of course, those problems will definitely come from the male leads, especially Alec.

Male leads do not like their women being intimate with any other men.

Now, two female leads were quarreling, and he was around them. No matter how much he explained, no one would believe that their quarrel had nothing to do with him.

Lilith and Amleth did not argue as Lathel pulled them away on the contrary, they even enjoyed this feeling a bit.

The people around who saw this scene felt extremely jealous of Lathel.

His two hands pulled two beautiful women as he ran quickly down the road, this moment was extremely dazzling, as if this was the most brilliant moment of youth.

…

"So… why are they here?" Lafien slammed the table and stood up, her expression extremely angry.

That's right, at this time everyone was in Lathel's house. Lafien was also very surprised to see Lathel return with two beauties.

One of those two beauties was Lilith, the person Lafien did not want to see the most.

Lathel didn't know how to explain it either. After leaving the costume shop, both Amleth and Lilith followed him like saucers, and no matter what he used, he couldn't separate them from him.

"Lafien, they are our guests today. After lunch they will leave immediately." Lathel sighed and said.

"After lunch? Do they still want to have lunch here?" Lafien shouted angrily. In fact, whether they had lunch or dinner here had nothing to do with her.

However, when Lafien saw Lathel holding Lilith and Amleth's hand she felt extremely angry, as if a needle had just pierced her heart.

"That's right. Don't worry, I'll prepare lunch, is there anything you particularly want to eat?"

"Ah! I can eat anything, everything's delicious... wait! I mean…" Lafien seemed to have lost control of her words.

"Okay, just bear with it for a bit. After all, she promised that she wouldn't endanger us." Lathel sighed and said, then put on an apron and began preparing the cooking ingredients.

Lafien gritted her teeth, knowing that the 'she' Lathel was talking about was Lilith. Finally, she went to the sofa and sat down, and sulked.

Lilith was also lazily holding Charlotte in her arms and sitting on the sofa opposite Lafien, but her eyes were always glued to Lathel.

The living room and kitchen were connected, so even though Lafien and Lilith sat on the sofa in the living room, they could still observe Lathel's every move.

In the kitchen, Amleth sat on a wooden chair, and stared at Lathel as if he would disappear from this world.

Her eyes were filled with fascination and nostalgia.

'He's still the same as before, he likes to cook in the kitchen, but... it seems like in my previous life, I never got to eat the food he cooked.'

Amleth suddenly remembered what happened in her previous life. That's right, she was Selvia, the person with whom Lathel spent 3 years living with but she was cold and indifferent to him.

Did Selvia love Lathel? The answer is yes.

However, at that time Lathel was like an item in her bag. As long as she wanted, she could hold him in her hand.

That's why Selvia didn't care too much about his feelings. In her eyes, she had only one goal: to quickly establish a commercial empire and become queen.

Then, she could enjoy a life in paradise with him.

Create a happy family with him.

Travel with him around the world.

Enjoy the most delicious dishes with him.

But in the end... just because of a few words from Selvia, she lost him forever.

'Lathel… luckily I can meet you again. This time… you won't be able to escape me.'

'You are mine.'

'Lathel… it wasn't because of me that you died in your previous life. It's because you don't trust me and you didn't have the patience to wait for me.'

'But this time is different… Lathel, you don't have to wait for me anymore, I've prepared everything…'

'Even if I have to lock you in the basement and cut off all your limbs, I will still own you.'

'Don't worry… even if you become a cripple, I will still love you. I will help you eat, help you drink, you just need to lie still and feel my love for you.'

Lathel, who was preparing the ingredients, suddenly shivered and turned his head to look at Amleth.

She was looking at him with her chin in her hands, her eyes containing a bit of joy and enjoyment.

Lathel frowned, feeling extremely confused. He really felt like something extremely dangerous was approaching him.

He shrugged, feeling that perhaps because he had practiced too much, he was hallucinating.

Lathel shook his head, and focused on cooking.

Lafien sat outside looking at Amleth, her eyes filled with caution, as if her belongings were about to be taken away by Amleth.

Time passed very quickly, Lathel finished preparing the food, he looked at the table that was full of delicious food and smiled with satisfaction.

"Done!"

Lathel finished speaking and approached Lilith and Charlotte. Of course, he did not care about Lilith.

The person he cared about was Charlotte. Lathel said softly: "Charlotte, let's have lunch."

Charlotte woke up from her sleep, dreamily. Her two small hands rubbed her eyes, she looked at him, then smiled and nodded.

Lathel, out of habit, picked up Charlotte and walked towards the kitchen. In fact, this mini version of Charlotte was like a 10-year-old girl, very light, very soft, very adorable.

To him, Charlotte was like a little sister who needed to be protected and grow up with love.

When Amleth saw Lathel holding Charlotte in her arms like a princess she was startled, her eyes looked at him in surprise, but those eyes turned deadly gray.

'What the hell? Since when did Lathel get intimate with another girl?'

'Wait! Could that girl... could she possibly be his sister?'

'Maybe so… maybe he has a family in this world…'

Lilith suddenly pouted and said: "Carry me too..."

Lathel: "…"

"Alright! Don't cause any?trouble, everyone wash your hands and eat." He sighed and said.

Placing Charlotte on a chair, he used a wet towel to gently wipe her face, then wiped her hands.

"Krit! Krit! Krit!"

A strange sound rang out, but it was very quiet. Lafien who was standing close to Amleth heard the sound.

"What the hell is that sound?" Lafien asked in confusion, but when she saw Amleth's face she was startled, as she realized the source of the sound was from her.

Amleth was gritting her teeth, her eyes filled with blood.

'Damn it! He has never taken care of me like that...'

'Why? Even though she's his sister... that's not good...'

'Luckily I appeared early... otherwise, I'm afraid Lathel would have been deceived by bad women and 'eaten' by them.'

'Lathel… I will protect you…'

"Oy! Your face is really scary." Lafien frowned and said.

Hearing that, Amleth glanced at Lafien: "What relationship do you have with Lathel?"

"Hm?! Why do you care about that? It's none of your business." Lafien raised her chin, her face showing contempt.

"Ah! Your mouth is very 'hard'… do you want me to help soften your mouth?" Amleth laughed, but her voice was extremely cold.

The two of them looked at each other, the murderous aura they were emitting was extremely terrifying.

"Enough!" Lathel then shouted: "If you want to eat then stay, if you don't want to eat then go out."

He really couldn't stand it anymore. At this moment, he felt that these female protagonists were troublesome.

Lilith was like a child, who always caused trouble. Even though this was the first time he was meeting Amleth, he felt she was just as troublesome as Lilith.

Lafien didn't need to be mentioned, as she only acts according to what she thinks, and pays little attention to the people around her.

In the end, only Charlotte is the best.

Lathel also felt lucky that Amleth and Lilith were both female leads. Thus, the two humanoid trouble-making machines both belong to the male lead, and perhaps only the male lead can make them live together peacefully.

Only Lafien remained. Although she was very beautiful, if she caused too much trouble, he would have to give her up.

Of course, 'giving up' means he won't consider Lafien as a love interest.

And he will find a way to help Lafien return to a normal life, so he and she may not need to see each other again.

Amleth frowned when she heard Lathel speak and glanced at Lafien: "You are very lucky to have Lathel here, otherwise, I would have torn your mouth out."

"You should also feel lucky that Lathel is here, otherwise, I would have sentenced you to the 'death penalty'."

The two women looked at each other, then snorted contemptuously and approached the dining table.

Amleth naturally wanted to take the sole position next to Lathel. But that position was taken by Charlotte, and there was only one remaining position.

However, while Amleth and Lafien quarreled, Lilith quickly took the remaining position next to him.

Amleth gritted her teeth, as she angrily looked towards Lilith. But Lilith was indifferent, she didn't care about Amleth's eyes at all, and began to taste the dishes on the table.

"Wow! Lathel, you cook really well." Lilith's eyes shone, as she spoke.

"If it feels good, eat a little more." Lathel replied with a smile. After all, he is a 'Royal Chef' and he is also very confident in his cooking ability. But being praised by others still makes him feel happy.

Hearing that, Amleth felt strange. According to her memories of her previous life, although Lathel actually knew how to cook, the taste was just normal.

Of course, her requirements for meals were very high, which is why she didn't want to eat what Lathel cooks.

In turn, she hired a personal chef and a nutritionist to meet her meal requirements.

Amleth looked a little incredulous and bowed her head to eat a spoonful of soup. As soon as the soup entered her mouth, tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

Everyone saw Amleth's expression and they were also extremely surprised. Lathel frowned and asked: "Why are you crying? Do these dishes not suit your taste?"

Amleth heard Lathel's voice and pursed her lips, then shook her head and said: "No, it's delicious. It's just… your food reminds me of an old friend."