《What would you do if you suddenly fell in love?》Back in the Central Continent
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Shortly after the next day lunch, Sian went to the garden to finish setting up the teleportation array before returning to the central continent. He was installing the teleport array in the ground not far from the lake.
"Are you sure this array can go that far?" Lin, the elf, who was accompanying him, seemed skeptical as she looked at the device in his hands.
"This one here is a little different from the ones you saw when you were with the elves," Sian said. "Instead of connecting spaces like a bridge, this one is more like a door that connects one place to another. No matter how far away, as long as you have enough magic, they can reach their destination."
"Hmm, I really don't understand the difference very well, but anyway, what should I do?"
"Make a pavilion of about twenty square meters with us in the center."
Following Sian's orders, Lin began to chant a spell. Meanwhile, Sian created a hole in the ground and placed the array, making it flush with the ground. Taking it as a center point, he marked a radius of ten square meters. This was the maximum range of the array, and beyond this limit, instabilities might occur.
The instant Sian finished, Lin also completed the spell.
With them in the center, four trees began to grow rapidly, and their branches reached out for the other trees until they connected, forming a square. In a matter of seconds, more branches grew, filling the square and creating a roof.
Above the branches, leaves sprouted in heaps while a few flowers and vines surrounded the four trunks of the pavilion.
Looking from afar it looked like a single tree with four sturdy trunks, but because it was a spell of the proud elves, it still had a certain level of elegance.
When Sian snuck into the elven forest, he spotted a few similar buildings. In fact, the vast majority of the houses there were created within plants. Regrettably, during his visit, although he had a great harvest, he could not find any spells.
"The elves have some pretty creative spells," Sian admired the construction.
"Master, we're all set."
At that instant, Danna called out to him, and with her were the other girls as well.
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"Great," Sian said.
What Danna was referring to was the preparations for the girls who would be looking after the place in their absence.
"Why are you wearing an illusion?" Sian asked as he noticed her appearance.
"If I'm going to work with other people, it's better this way so as not to scare my future colleagues."
At the end of her words, she turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, making her long blue hair and white dress dance in the wind.
The color of her skin was no longer bluish-gray as before, it now had a more pinkish tint and the racial features were gone from her skin.
The illusion she was wearing made her look like a goatkin. She probably chose this race because of the horns on her forehead. Although the illusion changed her appearance, it was only something external, it didn't make the parts of her body change or disappear.
"What did you think?" she asked.
"You look great," Sian gave a sincere reply. "Even though I like your real appearance, it's still interesting to see you looking different than usual."
"Me too, master~~" Milka shouted. "What do you think?"
Making her way to Sian, she was whirling so fast that she made the skirt of her short white dress rise to the point of showing her panties, which were also white. But without noticing her appearance, Sian only had eyes for the mounds that seemed to be floating in the air.
"Magnificent," Sian said while contemplating the sight.
Considering that she kept whirling as she reached next to him, she probably wanted Sian to take her in his arms. But disregarding her intention, he swerved, for behind her came another.
"Daddy, me too!"
Like Milka, Emily whirled up to Sian in her red dress with black polka dots.

Facing her cuteness, Sian took her in his arms and kissed her cheeks.
"Do I look pretty?" she asked.
"You look pretty and cute as always," he replied.
"Should I spin too?" Ophi smiled as she asked.
"I'm hoping for this."
Holding Emily in one of his arms, Sian stretched out the other one.
Following the cue, Ophi walked over to Sian, making her white short-sleeved dress swirl in the air.
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Intercepting her, Sian wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her forehead. Accompanying him, Emily hugged her while kissing her cheek.
"You look gorgeous," Sian said.
"Master, you are being biased!" Milka complained. "I want a hug too!"
Without waiting for an answer, she jumped on Sian's back and hugged him.
"It's a rare chance," Danna said to her own shadow. "Won't you try too?"
"I-I will!"
Although she still seemed nervous in the presence of the others, Becca stepped out of Danna's shadow. She was wearing a sleeveless white dress, and unlike usual, her bangs were not covering her crimson eyes.
Trying to do like the others, she gave a timid spin, but didn't leave her place.
"A new haircut?" Sian asked
"Ophi cut it for me," she replied. "D-did you like it?"
"Sure, that way you can see her beautiful eyes better."
Blushing, she lowered her gaze, "Thank you."
"You're all gallant today, what bit you?" Illianna asked.
Beside her were Fran, Tina, Beth, who was carrying a magical shoulder bag, and Ophi's sister, Ophilia, whom everyone call Fifi.
"No big deal," Sian shrugged.
Sian himself acknowledges the fact that he is not a sociable person. But given the circumstances, he felt he needed to change and decided to start with the girls.
It is a fact that women like to receive compliments about their appearance, so he was complimenting them when he had the opportunity. Normally, he would just admire in silence, but for the kickoff, he decided to start verbalizing his positive thoughts.
Noticing something, Sian ran his gaze around the girls again and noticed that the only ones wearing white were, Ophi, Milka, Danna and Becca.
Although he already had an idea in his mind, Sian still asked Ophi, "Why are you guys in white?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Illianna cut in before Ophi could answer. "They are all your women."
Still clutching Sian's back, Milka said, "That's right, we have formed the master's women alliance."
As Sian thought about the secret meeting that occurred without his knowledge, Emily laughed happily.
"They are all my mommies!"
"You have one that hasn't joined the alliance yet."
Lin's words attracted the attention of everyone in the place and she then pointed at Beth.
"Beth?" Milka asked.
Giving Beth a little nudge, Lin said, "Aren't you going to take the chance?"
"I'm just a maid, I don't have time to think about that kind of thing," she denied.
"Don't lie to me, I know you very well," Lin said. "This guy is greedy, I'm sure he'll accept you too."
"I'll lend a hand!"
Letting go of Sian's back, Milka ran up to Beth and put her hands on her shoulders.
"Chase your dreams!"
She shouted as she spun Beth around, causing it to whirl toward Sian.
With Ophi willingly making room, Sian held Beth, keeping her from falling. While he was speechless, Emily placed her tiny hand on Beth's head.
"Are you going to be my mommy too?"
"I-I..." Facing Emily's innocent gaze, her eyes grew steady, "I will!"
"Such determination..." Illianna was awestruck for a moment before continuing, "Seeing women chasing after you willingly seems almost unreal."
"I never imagined my little Sian would be such a womanizer," Fran joked.
With this, all the girls who were going to the central continent were already gathered.
Danna, Fran and Ophi, will be cooks, Lin will have her role as a bard, since she can play some instruments. Becca, Milka and Beth will be waitresses, As for Fifi, Ophi's sister, Sian had no plans to make her work.
"It's time to go," Sian said.
Although they were not getting very close, some women who lived in the mansion village showed up to say goodbye. This was probably due to Sian having healed Fifi of her old injuries and the good propaganda she and Ophi had been doing about him in the last few days.
"Everyone ready?" Sian asked.
"Yes!"
They all gave a unanimous answer.
"Well, here we go."
Surrounding everyone with his magic, Sian returned to the central continent.
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