Extra’s Rebirth: I Will Create A Good Ending For The Heroines

Azel sank into the shadows beneath his feet and selected a hole that led outside the mansion.

Immediately his body materialized in the open air, luckily positioning him right in front of where the crash had originated from.

There was a freshly formed crater gouged deep into the ground with smoke rising steadily from it… whatever had created this impact seemed to have built up a tremendous amount of speed during its descent to reach here with such devastating force.

However, the next instant, he sensed a familiar mana signature emanating from within the smoking crater.

His eyes widened slightly in recognition and surprise.

“No way.” He muttered under his breath in disbelief.

Out of the crater, someone suddenly launched themselves at him without any warning. It was Anastasia, and she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist while burying her face desperately against his chest, clinging to him with fierce strength.

“You… you… you’re…” The Elf Queen started speaking, attempting to form words, however she could not finish her sentence as tears began flowing non-stop down from her face.

They stained his already wet shirt that was still damp from the accidental shower incident.

Gwendolyn flinched visibly in the air where she floated invisibly, especially from witnessing the Elf Queen crying like this with such raw, unrestrained emotion.

It could not be compared at all to the tears that Anastasia had shed when Azel took Merek’s destructive blast for her back during that climactic battle.

Azel placed one hand securely around her waist to support her weight and used his other hand to gently pat her head in comfort.

“Yes… I’m here now.” He said softly as his fingers sank into her smooth elven hair, stroking gently through the silky strands.

She immediately began calming down from the violent crying, though tears still streamed down her cheeks.

She pulled her face away from his chest and looked directly at him, her distinctive tri-tone eyes searching his face intently as if to confirm he was truly real and not some cruel illusion.

Irielle suddenly burst outside through the front door with her spear already materialized in hand, ready for immediate combat. However, she paused mid-stride when she saw her Master holding yet another incredibly beautiful woman in such an intimate embrace.

‘How many women does Master even have?’ Irielle thought with a small frown creasing her face in genuine confusion.

How was she supposed to earn and secure her Master’s romantic affection when there were already so many women in the house competing for his attention and time?

Not to mention the fact that she had a certain sinking feeling that this was definitely not going to be the last new woman to appear at all.

“Irielle, good timing. Can you tell everyone to gather in the… dining room? We need to have a…” Azel hadn’t even finished his sentence completely yet but Irielle had already straightened to crisp attention and saluted.

“I understand completely, Master, and I will now act according to your will.” She declared formally before spinning on her heel and running back inside to carry out his orders immediately.

Azel released a long, somewhat weary sigh.

He looked back down at Anastasia who had hooked herself to him practically like a desperate koala clinging to a tree, showing absolutely no signs of letting go anytime soon.

“I’m never letting you out of my sights again… I shall follow you everywhere, even into the bath if necessary. We are technically married by elven law anyway, so I have the right to see your body.” Anastasia said with a sniffle.

He placed his hand more firmly on her head with a smile though he didn’t believe she would follow him everywhere.

“Oh, you seem to have developed a completely new elemental core for shadow magic.”

“You can sense it already?”

“Yes, I can clearly perceive all of your elemental cores with my mana sight, including the one that contains the same destructive element as Merek possessed.” She explained while snuggling against him more warmly, seeking his body heat and solid presence. “You promised me you were going to properly introduce me to your family, did you not? This is the opportune time to fulfill that promise.”

Azel scratched the back of his head awkwardly and then began walking toward the mansion entrance, though his gait was noticeably uncomfortable.

“Can’t you get down? It’s genuinely hard to walk properly like this.” Azel said reasonably.

She looked directly into his eyes with her own distinctive tri-tone eyes, unwavering.

“Impossible… this is clearly a ploy to make me release you so you can run away again. It will not work on me.” Anastasia stated firmly. “I fully intend to remain attached to you wherever you go from now on.”

“Hehehe… seems like you have yet another obsessive wife to add to your collection.” Gwendolyn said as she floated beside him invisibly, her ghostly form amused. “You’ll learn to be properly afraid of obsessive women soon enough.”

…

Azel now sat at the head of the dining table, and he was genuinely glad that the dining room could actually contain all of them comfortably.

The table was impressively long and the chairs were more than sufficient in number. They had even needed to remove some of the extra chairs since there were more than necessary.

It made him wonder curiously how many members Gwendolyn’s family had actually had originally… or perhaps she had been living with extended relatives or something similar to require this much seating.

“Ahem.” Edna cleared her throat loudly to get everyone’s attention.

Everyone was gathered now… every single woman was seated in her own chair, except for Anastasia who was still firmly positioned on Azel’s lap, refusing to budge.

The Elf Queen absolutely refused to be pried off from her chosen position and Azel wasn’t about to test the stubbornness of an Arch Mage of her considerable level.

“Thank you all for coming on such short notice.” Azel said as he looked around at everyone present. Lillia and the younger kids were playing in the living room, giving the adults privacy. “This will be a family meeting… we can have these monthly if you all want, and during these meetings, you can bring out any issues or concerns you have and I’ll solve them to the best of my abilities.”

“Today, I’ll be introducing the newest members of the family.” Azel said as he cleared his throat and they all looked at him with expectation. “The first one will be Stella.”

Everyone’s eyes immediately went to Stella and Edna bit her lip in slight frustration.

Why did this woman have to be that beautiful? Even from where she sat across the table, it was painfully obvious that Stella had bigger breasts than her, and not only that but from the vast amount of mana that radiated off her naturally.

Edna was absolutely certain she was a Great Mage… which begged the obvious question: How in the world did Azel manage to land her?

Stella stood up gracefully, flexing her figure unknowingly and making Edna as well as Anya grit their teeth in barely concealed jealousy.

The only small consolation was that Stella didn’t have amazingly large breasts quite like Medusa’s impressive endowment.

“I am Stella Duvraine.” Stella introduced herself formally, making several faces pale noticeably around the dining table.

The Duvraine family was a noble family after all and very politically influential too, with connections throughout the Empire.

“I shall be staying here for Azel’s mental health in my capacity as his personal doctor, but at the same time, I suppose you could refer to me as one of you… since he has successfully charmed my heart.” Stella said with a slight smile.

Azel’s eye twitched involuntarily while several women including Sybil glared at him accusingly. Sybil’s eyes still looked tired from her two months of sleeplessness but she was recovering now.

“Any questions for our new family member?” Azel asked, trying to maintain some semblance of order.

It was Anastasia who spoke this time. “How did he charm you? Did he employ some kind of enchantment spell upon you…?”

Stella blushed slightly at the question. “Well, he made me feel extraordinarily special on my birthday and he even gave me a thoughtful gift.”

She brought the side of her hair up and displayed the hairpin prominently. “This hairpin is a very special gift that I can never replace in this lifetime… it even has an automatic protective function of creating a defensive barrier when I’m in danger.”

All of the girls looked at Azel now, and it was abundantly clear that they were expecting their own personalized gifts.

He massaged his head in mild distress, looking hopefully to Lillia, however she still gave him that same expectant look. She wanted her own gift too.

“I see…” Anastasia said thoughtfully.

Stella cleared her throat again. “I have a question of my own to pose to the group.” She said and then placed a hand on her waist. “Is Azel truly obsessed with breasts…?”

“Absolutely no—”

“Yes.” Edna interrupted spitefully. “He lies about not caring about size but we all know perfectly well he likes them very large… he doesn’t appreciate posterior nearly as much as he appreciates breasts.”

Then a few pointed glares were directed at Lorraine and Medusa at the table.

These two were the women that had been blessed with exceptionally large breasts by the goddess… the other girls simply couldn’t compare to that divine gift, well except for Irielle.

She still received her fair share of envious glares as well.

“I see…” Stella muttered thoughtfully then looked down at her own breasts with some satisfaction. At least she was bigger than most of them gathered here.

“Alright, Stella. You may sit down now.” Azel said and she sat back down with a pleased smile, clearly satisfied with herself.

She had a strong feeling that this place would be very interesting to live in. “Next up i— Ow.”

Anastasia stepped deliberately on his foot and stood up from his lap with regal grace.

“My name is Anastasia Du Sorein and I hold the position of Queen of Elun’varis, which is also known as the Land of Elves.” She announced formally, drawing audible gasps across the entire table.

They hadn’t realized that a literal ruling queen was amongst them in this household which brought the same question once more to everyone’s minds: HOW DID AZEL PULL THAT?

She looked elegant and beautiful with her tri-tone eyes and pointed ears, and he was well… a pervert with many women. How did that pairing even happen?

“If I may inquire…” Medusa said respectfully as she looked at Anastasia, her breasts shifting slightly with the movement and drawing more glares.

She was genuinely happy to be the person they were jealous of for a change. Childbirth had made her breasts much fuller with milk production. “How old are you, Anastasia?”

“I am five hundred years of age.” Anastasia replied quickly and matter-of-factly.

Medusa visibly paled at that number. She had spent 200 years in her own world and knew intimately how lonely those centuries had been, so for this elf to be more than twice that age, they were quite similar in their isolation. “I come from a lineage known as Royal Elves, which means one cannot choose one’s gender upon birth… you remain genderless until you fall in love with someone.”

Sybil asked the question this time, clearly confused. “Fall in love?”

“Yes, precisely. For five hundred years… I remained a genderless Royal Elf which was why I was known throughout the realm as the Elf King initially,” Anastasia explained with dignity. “However, since I fell in love with this particular man, I became a woman and took the title of Elf Queen. He even bestowed upon me my name.”

There were many questions the women wanted to ask but this was just an introductory meeting… they could wait until later when she was considerably more comfortable with everyone. Regardless, she had become their sister now.

“I have an inquiry though.” Anastasia said, shifting to practical matters. “How is pregnancy handled in this household…? I am certain a considerable number of you wish to bear his children, correct?”

Edna placed a finger on the table and smiled. “Of course we do… but we have established a system where we must take turns. For example, Lillia come over with Isolde.”

Lillia immediately teleported to the dining room with baby Isolde cradled carefully in her hands.

“Lillia was here before Azel and I got married but she remains everyone’s daughter, my first daughter and Azel’s first daughter.” Edna said while patting Lillia’s head affectionately and watching her smile brightly.

Then Lillia floated upward a bit, making sure they could all clearly see the silver-haired baby in her hands. She looked cute to the maximum degree.

“That is mine and Azel’s daughter… Isolde. Since I am his first wife, I received the first child.” Edna explained, then Lysandra and Raphael were teleported into the dining room next. “Medusa is his second wife and she had twins with him…”

Medusa gave a proud nod of confirmation and Edna pointed to Veyra.

“Veyra is his third wife so she’s the one that means she’ll have his child next. Anya is the fourth and so on…” Edna explained the system. “This arrangement works adequately for a smaller number however we are at a much higher number now, and I’m certain that many of us want to have his children so simply going one at a time sequentially won’t yield much progress.”

All of the women at the table nodded in agreement, even the newest additions.

“I see the issue…” Anastasia said with a thoughtful nod. “Then instead of proceeding number by number in strict sequence… how about we group it into the women that are ready and they shall be pregnant in groups of two. That way, everyone will receive their fair share eventually, and for the women that don’t desire children right now, they can still engage in intimate relations with him.”

Edna nodded approvingly and then looked to Veyra and Anya as well as the others for their input.

“Do we have any objections to this revised system?” She asked. Lillia had already teleported the children out of the room to spare them from the adult conversation.

There were no objections table-wide, everyone seeming satisfied with the compromise. However, Azel leaned forward with a frown.

“Are you considering all of this without me in min—”

“You have a very large member, I doubt you’ll feel satisfied by us alone.” Edna stated bluntly. “I think with this arrangement… we can let the women that want to get pregnant do so though there’ll still be some waiting time but that’s not the primary issue. Hehe~ Maybe I’ll get second child soon.”