Chapter 102: The True Game of Death

Finally, it was Christian’s turn. Although he was the one who came up with the idea, he realized that he had no particular talent that he could show at that moment.

He seriously thought about using some skill from his magic repertoire, but nothing came to mind.

Suddenly, after watching Auran’s performance, an idea occurred to him. He decided to “borrow” a story from his previous life.

With a basic illusion spell, a miniature stage appeared in front of him. The girls looked at him doubtfully, but with great determination, so as not to lose, he began what looked like a puppet show that he moved with magic, as they were illusions.

He used his repertoire of skills and easily modified his voice, alternating between male and female, and began his play. It was “Romeo and Juliet”, an infallible classic.

At the end of the performance, even Eira had tears in her eyes as they applauded. The girls, moved, gave her high marks, but it only served to tie her with Alexander and Bam.

They settled it like men in an arm wrestling match, crowning Chris the most desirable bachelor among those present…although, now that Chris thought about it, somewhere along the line the subject had gotten sidetracked, but no matter.

The night had barely begun and he planned to party to the fullest, not caring about anything else.

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Time passed and eventually the sworn enemies among the drunks began to bring out their most primal instincts, unleashing truly dangerous fights.

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There were the other ten who, while still drunk, were sane enough to realize how dangerous what they were doing was, the two people, as they dueled to the death.

And it was none other than Chris and Eira, which started when Chris challenged her to drink some hard liquor from his bag and see who could drink more of it until he passed out.

Surprisingly, Eira turned out to be a good drinker and put up a fight against the so far undefeated Chris.

“Ha…. hic… why don’t you give up, hic, you…? Hic, your sister is mine.”

“You wish, hic…. you fucking bastard…hic-nya.”

“Hey, did you say ’nya’?…. Hic… well, what’s the difference. First one to Surrender or die, sleeps with Selene today….. hip… you dare.”

“it’s the other way around you idiot, hip…and if I dare, hic….. you won’t sleep with my sister…”.

The two were still arguing and continued to drink in the center of the circle formed by the others watching this brutal liquor fight.

This particular liquor was designed to intoxicate even people with metamorphosis and strongly affected both of them who had high stamina.

Meanwhile, Lys, intrigued by the conversation, and believing it was a good opportunity. turned to the always calm Selene, who was standing next to her.

“Selene, this…hmm…. I’ve always been curious, but what’s your relationship with Chris? I mean, you always come together, and what happened today in the Dominion…”

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Lys had long noticed that there was something between Selene and Chris. Since the first time she bre notice thaought her, she always notice that they were especially close and especially today during the Dominion, sht the always sleepy Selene.

was anxious which was easily noticeable as her face rarely expresses emotions beyond laziness and sleepiness, and although she too was worried, he noticed that Selene, seemed even more worried, his curiosity grew even more.

But she didn’t get an answer she thought she was being too nosy and tried to take it back.

“W-well, if you don’t want to answer, that’s fine. It was just my…”

“Boyfriend.”

“Huh?”

“He’s my boyfriend…”, Selene replied simply, she was just thinking if it was okay to say it, and was slow to respond.

Lys, though she was suspicious, was shocked to hear it, and she wasn’t the only one. Those nearby also listened as the conversation, drew their attention more than the two madmen who instead of getting drunk were poisoning each other, in their senseless competition.

William, like Lys, was impressed, while, for some reason, Mike, Ban and Ivan seemed to have lost the strength in their legs and fell to the ground, as if surrendering to the injustice of the world.

From them emanated an aura of despair, such as only that of someone who has remained single all his life could emit. Little murmurs could be heard, such as “traitor,” “I thought you were our friend,” and “damn normi.”

His aura was so dense and combined that, if it weren’t for Chris being invulnerable, he probably would have been cursed. On the other hand, Elena, who already knew, and Alice, who didn’t care at all about Chris’s love life, remained impassive, as did Alex.

Only Silvia seemed a little nervous, glancing sideways at Elena, remembering that Chris had introduced her as his girlfriend. Now, she feared that a fight or something like that would break out, but luckily nothing happened.

She thought it had just been a misunderstanding or it was just a joke of chis that day, still, she was surprised that Chris was dating, with Selene, who is the Sister of whom she has seen fighting many times during classes, and many of her questions were solved.

At the end, those present were only surprised, but it was no big deal, it was not like in their state, they were still a little drunk, they would think deeply about it, and more importantly, that did not stop the two madmen, who did not stop drinking.

Well, in the end, Lys pushed Selene to interrupt them before one of them died of intoxication.

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“You know… hic… if I look real close… you kinda look like my little angel… or maybe a potato. Heh. But you know what? You’re… you’re not so bad… actually kinda pretty…”

“Shut hic… up! Pervert! Hmph… I’ll take your dumb compliment… but don’t think it’s making me happy or anything! burp But hey… you’re not so bad either, y’know… strong, and… hic… reliable… and a little cute… maybe a good match for my sister… jeje… nyaaa!”

“Ohhh… you finally accept me… hic… Well, this deserves… another drink! Cheers!!”

As time passed, the life and death competition between Chris and Eira interrupted by Selene turned into a friendly conversation, demonstrating the power of liquor to make people do things they would never do.

They were sitting on the couch while drinking. Or, rather, he was sitting, and Eira had somehow ended up sitting on his lap.

A few moments ago, Selene had been in that spot, but Eira, for no apparent reason, asked if it felt good to sit on a pervert’s lap. So Selene relinquished her favorite spot to her dear sister to try it out and then sat on the side clutching Chris’ hand

Thus, for the first time, a friendly conversation began between Eira and Chris, while some of the other drunks looked on not knowing what to make of the situation.

Three men retreated to a corner to avoid seeing that display of affection, envying the bastard who had such cute twins all to himself.

But that was not the main reason for their gloomy aura, but not long ago they seized the moment and, with their semi-functional minds, tried to get out of bachelorhood, but were brutally rejected by the local girls.

Who foolishly tried to flirt, especially Elena and Alice, who showed no mercy. Even Silvia’s nervous rejection made them even more disconsolate.

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The hours passed, and slowly, everyone reached their limit. The more prudent decided to go to their rooms, but only the most reckless and tenacious stayed.

Among them were Chris, William, Ban, Mike and Ivan, as well as Eira, It was already late, and Chris,

Chris With his confused mind, he activated his protective side that he had towards Selene and did not stop pampering her as always, the problem was that he had the wrong twin.

He was so intoxicated, that he forgot that some time ago he had asked Elena, who was retiring, to take Selene, who had fallen asleep at some point, to his room.

Eira, also highly intoxicated, let herself be caressed on her head and ears, purring unconsciously, which gave the intoxicated Chris the certainty that it was Selene.

still drunk, wanted to go quickly with Elena and try his luck, but he could not afford to leave and be said to have cowardly withdrawn.

So he thought of finishing everything and took out his secret weapon: the “Kiss of Death”, a liquor he had prepared to take revenge.

but first he took Eira, and settled her in his lap to finally put her to sleep, and she didn’t resist either.

What was about to happen would not be pretty and he didn’t want Selene to look at him, if someone was going to die it didn’t have to be Selene, with that nonsensical logic, since he himself would drink, not to mention that it wasn’t even Selene, but he still started the last round, the true game of death.

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As always, and perhaps thanks to his blessing, which, although turned off still worked a little, Chris was the last one standing, while the other four fell perhaps forever, only tomorrow it would be known for sure if a god had not lost a representative in a foolish way.

For some unknown reason, three of those four seemed especially bent on bringing Chris down, but in the end, it was they who fell. Chris, in his drunkenness, grabbed Eira and took her with him, his target: Elena’s room.

When he arrived, he opened the door, which was ajar, giving him confidence that Elena was waiting for him. The rooms had been previously assigned, so he was sure it was Elena’s room.

He walked in confidently carrying Eira, put her on the bed and tried to wake Elena, who seemed asleep, but she was unresponsive no matter how much he shook her.

Finally, he gave up, settled between what he thought was Selene and the sleeping Elena, and cuddling her, he finally lay down to sleep, happy as always to sleep with the warmth of someone, and not having fallen before that silly mirror, that would take away this beautiful pleasure, everything was perfect, of course if the one he was hugging at this moment was Elena.

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