Chapter 167: The forgotten elf makes a come back (1/2)

(AN: the title of this chapter would be worthy of a one belongings to a LN. XD)

[Babel tower]

The discussion with Camelia had been rather constructive. Once they had finished discussing the pros and cons, Sol had decided that they needed to inform Setsuna first before making the final choice.

Sol was happy that they could discuss more and understand each other better. Discussions couldn't always help, but it was good to discuss as much as possible. It avoided useless misunderstandings.

Of course, it was impossible for two people to completely understand each other. No one could read the heart of another.

But Camelia's life was literally tied to his own in such a one-sided way that it was laughable.

This was also one of the reasons Camelia was so dangerous.

Back then, depending on how he acted, Camelia could have simply died and she had been ready for it.

There were few people more dangerous than someone who did not care for their own life.

Sometimes, Sol really wondered if he was born with nerves of steel. After all, keeping so many crazy girls around him was no small feat.

”I really wonder how the meeting between them could go.”

Honestly, he was ready for the worst. But he had to try.

It didn't matter if they did not like each other, but he wanted them to at least have a more cordial relationship.

'Man, light novels always lie.'

He chuckled in jest.

In light novels or other such stories, the members of the harem could number in the 20 or 30 but still be friendly to each other. To the point of seeing each other as sisters and never having disputes.

But life didn't work like that.

Even relationships between two people were hell to manage, much less a harem.

This brought another problem to Sol.

”I don't even want to imagine how the weddings will go.”

How many times would he organize a wedding? What about children?

”Forget it.”

Pushing those thoughts in the back of his mind, Sol stood up from his chair and stretched.

Staying seated for hours made his body so stiff, but he did not really have a choice.

*Knock* *Knock*

”Yes?”

”Your highness, Lady Clara wishes to meet you.”

Hearing the voice of the maid from the other side of the door made Sol remember about his appointment with the elf.

”Let her enter.”

”Understood.”

The battle maid opened the door and let Clara enter before closing it behind her.

Now alone with the elf, Sol once again wondered if all elves were well endowed.

Before reincarnating, he had been under the impression that elves were rather below average curves-wise. Though they had that ethereal beauty BS.

Meanwhile, the elves he had met until now, had rather beautiful forms.

Clara was a brown-haired woman wearing tight fitting pants and an equally tight shirt.

Since her clothes hugged her forms tightly, little was left to the imagination even though she showed zero skin.

The way her breast jiggled while she walked was certainly eye-catching.

Thankfully, Sol was more than used to such sight and only spared a glance before focusing on her face.

”Hello, Clara. How have you been?”