Reining in his surging lust, Archer sent a torrent of mana to create a house just like Vivienne's. He guided the dark-haired woman inside, settling her onto a plush bed as a beautiful smile appeared on her face.
Exhausted from the strain her body had gone through, she sank into sleep almost instantly, her breathing softening against the gentle comfort. Afterward, he returned to the battlefield where Valariana and Vivienne chased after the enemies.
Archer turned to Teuila and Kassandra, who were standing there with wide eyes; this made him laugh. ''What's wrong, ladies? Didn't think those two were that strong?''
The blue-haired beauty let out a playful giggle, shaking her head as a laugh escaped. ''I couldn't believe how savage they were, it was like something out of Demacia and Morena. Those women are pure wickedness, but I like the two.''
''Yes they are unique, that's why I was attracted to the sisters and wanted them to be mine,'' he answered with a smile.
