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The heavy luxury sedan glided silently down the sweeping highway, heading toward the grand gates of the Fernando estate.

Early morning sunlight filtered through the tinted windshield, illuminating the quiet interior of the car. Sitting in the backseat, the twin sisters were fast asleep against each other’s shoulders, or rather, completely drained of energy. Even Val, who sat in the front passenger seat instead of driving this time, had her head resting against the headrest, her eyes half-lidded as she tried to recover.

Their long, wild night at the hotel had been intense. The session had dragged on for hours, extending from the king-sized bed into the early hours of the morning, followed by a remarkably shameless, high-energy round inside the luxury car. Anyone would be exhausted after so many rounds of sex.

As for me? I was sitting behind the wheel, perfectly awake, refreshed, and driving with total focus. In fact, I felt like I could go on for another few hours of intense sex without any problems.

[Fufufu~] Paige’s voice chimed idly in my head. [It must be nice having infinite stamina and instant physical recovery ability, Host. You basically broke all three of your gorgeous girlfriends in a single night. Very impressive.]

’Having top-tier endurance stats from the system definitely has its perks,’ I smirked mentally, keeping my hands steady on the leather steering wheel. ’Otherwise, I’d probably be lying unconscious in the backseat right now alongside them.’

[It will help you even more when you have a very big harem, Host.]

’That it certainly will...I actually look forward to it.’

From the backseat, Yerin let out a soft, pouting groan, rubbing her sore lower back as she slowly opened her dark eyes.

"This isn’t fair..." Yerin grumbled, pointing an accusing, trembling finger at the back of my head. "It’s totally unfair! You did ninety percent of the heavy physical labor with all three of us all night long, Seth! How are you the only one who looks like you just woke up from an eight-hour beauty sleep?!"

I glanced at her through the rearview mirror, rolling my eyes casually. "Maybe if you actually worked out at a gym instead of eating convenience store snacks and potato chips without thinking twice, you’d have a bit more stamina, goblin."

Yerin gasped indignantly, pulling her knees up to her chest. "Hey! I dance for two hours straight on global stages! That’s my workout."

Sitting beside me in the passenger seat, Val slowly opened her violet eyes, offering a quiet, stoic agreement. "Seth is correct, Yerin. Incorporating structured physical conditioning and core endurance training into your routine would significantly improve your stamina during our intimate sessions."

Yerin stared at Val, then looked back at me. A sudden, wicked, completely shameless grin broke across her face. "Wait... if joining the gym means I can take more of Seth’s energy during sex without passing out... then I am totally joining tomorrow."

Yoona let out a low, melodious chuckle from the back, leaning her head against the leather seat as she opened her vibrant eyes. "Honestly... sometimes I genuinely wonder which one of us actually inherited the Succubus bloodline, little sister."

Yerin turned her head and stuck her tongue out playfully at her twin. "Shut up, Unnie! You were making the loudest sounds last night anyway. I swear even gods from Olympus must have heard your moans."

Yoona pulled her cheeks, making Yerin cry out in pain. "Wanna see if your screams will reach there?"

"I’m sorry! I’m sorry!"

I chuckled, shifting my focus back to the road as the sedan entered the central commercial district of the Capital.

Even though it was early morning, the impact of Yerin’s farewell concert was still fully visible across the metropolis. Thousands of tourists flooded the wide avenues, local shops were bustling with breakfast crowds, and digital billboards on every skyscraper were playing highlights of Nova’s performance.

Fans walked along the sidewalks, proudly wearing limited-edition Nova T-shirts, carrying glowing lightsticks, and sharing videos on their phones.

In the backseat, Yerin stopped her playful banter. She leaned her chin against the window edge, silently watching the bright, happy faces of the crowd as they passed by.

A soft, genuine smile spread across her face, a quiet, peaceful expression completely devoid of her usual chaotic antics.

"It really is amazing..." Yerin murmured, her dark eyes reflecting the morning lights. "Seeing everyone smiling like that... that’s the exact reason I fell in love with music and joined the industry in the first place. I’m the reason for their smiles... knowing that makes me the happiest."

I looked at her soft reflection in the rearview mirror, my expression warming.

"I’m proud of you, Yerin," I said softly, my voice carrying quiet, genuine sincerity. "You built something truly incredible."

Freeze.

The moment those simple words left my lips, Yerin froze completely.

Her jaw dropped slightly, her dark eyes widening in total shock. She sat there on the leather seat, completely rigid, staring at the back of my head as if I had just spoken to her in an ancient, forgotten language.

Noticing her sudden stillness through the mirror, I raised an eyebrow in mild confusion. "Uh... Yerin? What happened? Why are you staring at me like that? Do I have a bug sitting there?"

Beside her, Yoona let out a soft, amused chuckle, shaking her head. "It’s because nobody has ever said those specific words to her before, Seth. You hit her right in her most vulnerable spot."

A bright crimson flush instantly erupted across Yerin’s cheeks. The goblin was actually blushing hard.

"UNNIE!! SHUT UP!!" Yerin shrieked, frantically lunging sideways to tackle her twin sister on the leather seat and cover her mouth.

"Hey-! Yerin, stop wrestling!" Yoona gasped, laughing as she tried to push her chaotic sister off.

In their playful, chaotic wrestling match, the twin sisters tangled together on the broad backseat. Their loose clothes shifted, exposing glimpses of fair skin and voluptuous curves as they struggled in a chaotic tangle of limbs.

[Hot! I can never get enough of watching those twin together. Host, park the car and join them. I wanna watch!!]

’Shut up! I’m not your porn actor.’

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