Wizard World Irregular

Chapter 911: What Kind Of Milk Did You Make My Sister Drink [Part 2]

Chapter 911: What Kind Of Milk Did You Make My Sister Drink [Part 2]

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Shirley, who found Ethan to her liking and was making her moves on him, couldn't help but look at him in shock after finding out that he was already married, and even had a lot of other girls lining up to marry him.

Devon's and Sandra's mouths were wide open in disbelief. They were wide enough to place one large egg inside their mouths without problems.

"T-This..." Sandra was at a loss for words.

Originally, she was about to congratulate her daughter for landing a big fish and was planning to tell her to not let Ethan go.

But the young man's revelation caught them by surprise.

Even Shirley couldn't believe that the handsome young man had so many lovers, and her sister would become her 9th wife if they truly got together.

Just like his wife, Devon was speechless. Ethan had just dropped a bomb right in front of them.

He knew that Nobles tended to have more than one woman in his life. But he never expected Ethan to have THAT many.

"H-Hahaha, you're joking, right?" Devon forced himself to chuckle, but Ethan merely shook his head.

"I'm serious, Dad," Ethan answered.

An awkward silence descended inside the living room for a few minutes before Samantha broke the silence.

"Mom, Dad, I'm pre..."

"What?!" Sandra shouted before her daughter could even finish whatever she was going to say. "You're pregnant?!"

Samantha blinked once then twice before shaking her head.

"N-No!" Samantha replied, her face turning a shade redder. "Not yet... but we're working on

it!"

Sebastian and Ethan's Other Half facepalm inside Ethan's Sea of Consciousness because they were getting second hand embarrassment from Samantha's answer.

"What?!" Devon stood up in shock. "You mean you've already..."

"Yes," Ethan replied. "We've already done it."

"Yikes..." Shirley, who was just teasing her sister earlier, couldn't help but give Ethan a second look.

Samantha, who was interrupted earlier, decided to complete whatever she had planned to say. "Mom, Dad, I'm prepared to be disowned by the family because I have no intention of leaving Ethan's side," Samantha replied. "The rice has already been cooked, and the ship has already sailed. I'm not letting go of this guy."

As if to prove that she was serious, She hugged Ethan, and looked at her parents with determination.

"You're prepared to be disowned by us?" Devon asked.

"Yes," Samantha replied.

"You're that serious?" Sandra inquired.

"Yes," Samantha answered.

"Brother, just what kind of milk did you make my sister drink for her to be like this?" Shirley asked. "Can I have some of that too?"

"""No!"""

Samantha, Devon, and Sandra all glared at Shirley, making the younger lady giggle.

Samantha's father let out a long deep sigh before shifting his gaze back to Ethan.

"Are you sure you have the ability to support that many wives?" Devon asked.

"I can," Ethan nodded.

"Can you handle that many wives?" Sandra inquired. "Will your stamina hold?"

"It will." Ethan smiled.

Another round of silence descended inside the room as Ethan observed Samantha's parents.

He knew that if he was in their shoes, he would also be very hesitant and reluctant to marry off their daughter to someone who had as many lovers as he did.

"Samantha, are you sure about this?" Devon asked after a few minutes of silence. "Did we perhaps pressure you into making this choice?"

Devon and Sandra were now feeling guilty because they thought that it was them who forced Samantha to make this decision.

Seeing her parents' reaction, Samantha knew that she needed to tell them the crux of the issue.

The young lady reluctantly pulled herself away from Ethan's embrace and faced her parents properly.

"Mom, Dad, I'll tell you everything," Samantha said.

She then began to tell them about their Escort Mission, and how she had been kidnapped by the Witch of Twilight.

Devon, Sandra, Shirley, and Ron were horrified after finding out that she had been subjected to such suffering.

When Samantha told them how Ethan came to her rescue, Shirley's face reddened, while Sandra covered her son's ears to prevent him from hearing the part where Ethan and

Samantha were forced to make love with each other.

Of course, she added that they were under the influence of the aphrodisiac and were being manipulated by the Twilight Witch.

The ups and downs of emotions that the Blackwood Family felt as they listened to Samantha's story made them look at Ethan in a different light.

They thought that the young man was just a womanizer who happened to find their daughter a bit charming, and so decided to make her one of his concubines.

She also told them how Ethan returned her magic power to her, which made even Shirley feel that now was not the right time to joke around.

Her story ended on the part where she accepted to become Ethan's fiance, despite knowing that she would be the 9th lady in his life.

When everything ended, another sigh escaped Devon's lips as he looked at Ethan with

gratitude.

"Thank you for saving my daughter," Devon said. "I apologize for thinking that you're one of those nobles who merely enjoy collecting ladies for their harem. It seems that you are

different from them."

"Dad, I promise to take care of Samantha and make her happy," Ethan stated. "Please, give us

your blessings."

"I will give you my blessing if you give me a gift," Shirley said with a smile.

"And why should we give you a gift?" Samantha glared at her sister, who was trying to take advantage of Ethan.

The young man, however, just laughed and took a black bag out of his storage ring, and placed

it on the table.

"Here you go," Ethan replied. "This is my gift to all of you."

Out of curiosity, Devon opened the bag and saw that it was filled to the brim with gold coins, making Sandra, Shirley, and Ron gasp in shock.

"Ethan, what's the meaning of this?" Devon asked. "I'm not planning to sell my daughter to you."

"Dad, this is another gift from me," Ethan gave Devon a second bag.

Just like the first one, it was filled to the brim with gold coins, making Devon stand up and

place his hand on Ethan's shoulder.

"She's yours," Devon said. "Please take care of my daughter."

"I will." Ethan nodded. "Thank you, Dad."

"We're rich!" Shirley scooped a handful of gold coins and pocketed it. "We're rich!"

"How many toys can I buy with these coins?" Ron asked.

The corner of Samantha's lips twitched. She felt like if Ethan had taken out this bag of gold

coins right from the start, her family wouldn't have made things difficult. They would have likely even hugged his thigh, begging him to take her as his wife.