"At last we did it."
Damien sighed. Joy flushed his face. He was proud of himself. Of course it was a thing to be proud of. Even though it took extra two days to complete the mansion, yet it was a thing to be proud of.He made sure to build a fire place in the sitting room. He built a water dispenser also, and made his kitchen as trendy as he could. He was lucky to find three foam boards when he strolled to the sea a day before yesterday after the tiring work.He had seen something interesting and followed the track, but then eventually got nearer to the ocean. Since he was close to the ocean, he'd decided to feel its coziness and awe its majestic gaits.He also noticed that the reefs were swelling, and if the girls were to make a rescue sign, they would need more of physical strength to move the reefs and some consumables which were difficult to be decomposed by the sea.He shook his head. He couldn't believe that he was still worrieRelated Chapters
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Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties Allison's boyfriend.
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"Hey girls."Damien thought it right to greet first before letting them know his mind. All the girls were standing before him. It was really strange that they always go in group like a flock of sheeps."Come live with me for few days --""Why would we?"Claire had cut in. She didn't even let him complete the statement. She continued. "Looking for more slaves aren't we?"He knew what she was doing, but he didn't understand why she would continue to be like that? Could she at least be reasonable for once?Though he'd been curious to know what Allison whispered to Claire the other day at the pond. He couldn't ask Allison of course. But he could feel something in his guts. There must be a reason that Claire hates him that much. "Would you let me finish --"BITCH, he wanted to add but he couldn't. He didn't want his emotions to rule his mind. The matter was a serious and delicate one. "I'm sure o
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With full speed, he got to the beach and dropped the surfing board close to the waves. He looked, he could hear the yacht zooming. It was just a matter of time before the yacht past the island. The driver wasn't intending to stop at the island, Damien could tell. He flipped out the system window and scrolled through. He exchanged 3000 experience points for a skill called SURF LORD. He got the level three. Like a pro, he picked up the surfboard and threw it on the nearest steady water, he hopped on it and began to surf as quickly as possible. All he could feel was that his body was moving, his frame pushed down occasionally to ensure force, then he stands up to go faster. "Woo!!!"He was enjoying it. He had never felt so exhilarated in his life. The crashing breeze against his soft skin and sensation almost made him forget that he had a mission. The yacht zoomed past him up ahead."Oh shit."He was knocked b
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"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
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"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
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