Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 927 Just For Fun
Villain Ch 927. Just For Fun
Azura sat there, speechless, her mind struggling to grasp the revelation. Jordan, noticing her silence, leaned forward slightly, his concern evident. "Are you okay, Azura?"
Azura's hand trembled slightly as she pointed at Allen, her voice a mixture of disbelief and curiosity. "So you're a playboy?"
Allen turned to Jordan, a frown creasing his forehead. "Am I a playboy?"
Jordan took a moment to consider his words carefully. "It depends on the definition of 'playboy' itself. If someone thinks having multiple relationships makes you a playboy, then yes, you are. But if someone thinks a playboy is a jerk who likes toying with women's hearts, then no, you are not."
Allen nodded thoughtfully, his father's explanation providing some clarity. "I see. I care about each of them, and they all know about each other. There's no deceit or game-playing involved."
Emma, who had been watching the exchange closely, felt a mixture of emotions. On one hand, she was pleased that her father had defended Allen's integrity. On the other hand, she was still annoyed at Azura's earlier attempt to monopolize Allen's time. "Allen isn't a playboy in the negative sense, Azura," she said, her voice carrying a hint of defiance.
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Azura was still processing everything. She had always seen Allen as someone reliable and straightforward. The idea of him juggling multiple relationships was completely new to her. But as she thought about it, she realized she respected his honesty. 'At least he's not hiding anything,' she mused. However, she couldn't shake off the feeling of being blindsided by this revelation.
Despite her earlier anger, Emma couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for Azura. This was a lot to take in, and she understood that it would take time for Azura to wrap her head around it.
Azura finally found her voice, her tone hesitant but sincere. "I... I didn't mean to judge, Allen. I was just surprised, that's all. It's just... different from what I expected."
Allen gave her a reassuring smile. "I understand. It's not exactly conventional. But as long as everyone involved is happy and honest, that's what matters."
Jordan, sensing the conversation needed a change of pace, leaned back in his chair and addressed the room. "Let's focus on enjoying our meal. We've all had a long day, and a bit of family time is what we need."
Emma nodded, grateful for the shift in topic. She turned to her plate, but her mind still buzzed with the recent exchange. She glanced at Azura, wondering what her cousin was thinking. Azura had always been strong-willed and independent, much like Emma herself. She hoped this revelation wouldn't cause any lasting tension between them.
Azura, on the other hand, was deep in thought. She felt a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. 'Maybe I was too quick to judge,' she thought. 'Allen seems to have everything under control. Perhaps there's more to learn from him than I realized.'
Despite her initial shock, a plan began to form in Azura's mind. She realized that her cousin Allen's unconventional relationships didn't have to be a barrier. Instead, it could be an opportunity to learn more about him and his world. 'Maybe I can understand him better by spending more time with him, even if it's not exactly how I imagined,' she thought.
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The dinner continued in a more subdued but relaxed manner. The conversation turned to lighter topics. Allen decided to share a recent experience from the game Hell's Gate to lighten the mood further. "So, I fought this spider queen boss in the game earlier," he began, cutting into his slice of chocolate cake dessert. "It was a tough battle, but the loot I got was... strange, to say the least.
I ended up with three bizarre items, and I have no idea what to do with them. Do any of you know anything about them?"
Emma's eyes sparkled with mischief as she casually leaned back in her chair. "Oh, that was my idea," she said, a proud smile spreading across her face. "Cool, right?" Her chest puffed up. She even lifted her head slightly.
Allen grimaced, his fork hovering in mid-air. "That was your idea?" His disbelief was evident in his voice, and he set his fork down. "You came up with those weird items?" he asked.
Emma nodded, her smile widening. "Yeah, I thought male players would like it. You know, something different and unexpected."
Allen raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. "So, those three items are for..." He paused, pointing subtly below the table, to his crotch, a questioning look on his face.
Emma giggled, waving her hand dismissively. "No, no. I made the descriptions just for fun. They're non-usable items. Just sell them to the NPCs for some extra coins."
Allen's expression shifted from confusion to amusement. "So, they're basically junk?"
Emma nodded, still giggling. "Exactly. Just a little something to throw players off and make them laugh."
Azura, who had been listening intently, finally spoke up. "What were the items, exactly?" she asked, curious.
Allen chuckled, shaking his head. "One was a 'Womb,' the other was a 'bottle of liquid,' and the last one was a 'head with weird expression.' All of them had these ridiculous descriptions that made them sound like... well, like something lewd."
Emma grinned, clearly pleased with herself. "I knew it would get a reaction. Sometimes the game needs a bit of humor, don't you think?"
Jordan, who had been silently observing the exchange, finally allowed himself a small chuckle. However, his tone turned slightly serious as he spoke. "Isn't that a bit too much, Emma?" he asked, his eyebrows raised in mild disapproval.
Emma's smile faltered a little, her pride giving way to defensiveness. "I thought it was funny," she said, trying to justify her idea. "It's just a game, Dad. A little humor doesn't hurt anyone."
Allen nodded, but his agreement was cautious. "I think so too, Dad. It's all in good fun, but maybe it was a bit much. Some players might not appreciate the joke."
Emma's face fell slightly, but she quickly recovered, her stubborn pride refusing to let her back down. "Well, you can't please everyone," she said, crossing her arms. "And besides, it's not like they're forced to keep the items. They can just sell them."