[#] I've heard you all, and we're going to have encounters for all the members of the Harem.
I already have the outline of what the encounters will be like, and there will be smut, but not in all of them.
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COMMENTS:
daniel_rahn[webnovel]: Loved the chapter, i hope that they also recieved Space marine bodies too, that way Jaune can have Dommy mommies in his harem, but more specifically the girls would be as tall as he is or closer, which its better for the r18 scenes i hope we see soon.
As for your question, yes i rather if Jaune have some dates with his harem and r18 sc3nes, remember this is the moment where we enjoy the harem development.
AVIP: About the harem, as I said above, all the girls will have their dates.
bsgamer1[questionablequesting]:>Jaune gave Nora powers >This action will have consequences.
AVIP: And nobody is ready for those consequences.
Nexusplayer[fanfiction]: I vote that he creates a krappypatty.
AVIP: Remember SpongeBob saying it's good for the soul? Imagine that being a buff for your Aura....
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[Jaune Arc]
The red leaves of Forever Fall crackle beneath our feet as we walk through the forest at dusk. The golden light of the setting sun filters through the trees, casting long, dancing shadows all around us.
Pyrrha is practically humming with joy as we walk, just the two of us.
With a content smile, I glance at her and ask:
"Aren't you a little too cheerful for the reason we're out here?"
Pyrrha stops humming for a second, her cheeks turning a light shade of red.
"Sorry," she says, turning to me. "I'm just really happy you asked me to come. Especially for something you'd probably do alone."
I pull her close and plant a soft kiss on her cheek.
"I'm glad you came. I don't want to see my family alone."
Pyrrha smiles, her eyes shining with surprise and affection, before she leans her head gently on my shoulder.
Earlier while cuddling with Pyrrha, I got a message on my scroll from someone named Blanche Arc, claiming to be my sister and asking to meet.
Thankfully, Roman warned me about some of my sisters hunting down Adam. After all, the only Arc sisters I knew before were Noir and Saphron from the show. If he hadn't told me they were in Vale, I might've ignored the message even if she's got a French color name and the Arc surname.
"What does your sister want?" Pyrrha asks, lifting her head slightly but still walking close.
"She asked me to come to Forever Fall alone to talk," I reply, glancing around.
"And you brought me anyway?" she asks, curious.
"The last sister I met tried to kill me, so-." I begin, but cut myself off when I see a dark glint flying straight at us.
Time slows as my neural implants boost my perception and reflexes.
I step in front of Pyrrha, shielding her from the incoming projectile. My eyes lock on the weapon. A black sword, chained.
"Noir," I mutter, drawing my flaming sword and blocking her strike.
CLANG!
The blade deflects off mine, recoiling into the shadows.
Pyrrha draws Milo and Akoúo̱, while I equip my adapted shield.
"'Talk,' huh?" I say with sarcasm. "Guess I'm the idiot for thinking this would be different."
Four blonde figures step out from the shadows, one of them clad in black armor, unmistakably Noir Arc.
[Image / Team BLNC]
"You're an idiot," she growls. "It's your fault. For bringing your little girlfriend to a family meeting."
Pyrrha's eyes go wide, but I cut in with a question:
"Which one of you is Blanche?"
The four blink, caught off guard.
"You don't remember us?" asks the blonde with a mohawk and blue streaks, holding a bow.
The smallest one, shorter than Ruby and even Nora, stares at me with wide eyes.
Another I don't recognize, wearing heavy white armor, steps forward and places a hand on Noir's shoulder.
"Forgive Noir's behavior," she says, taking the lead. "I'm Blanche Arc, and you already know Noir." She nods to the black-armored one. "This is Céruléenne," the archer waves at me, "and this is Lilas." She points to the small girl with long blonde hair and a longsword.
"Pleasure to meet most of you," I say firmly, eyeing them.
Noir glares at me, scowling. Céruléenne and Blanche are cautious, which makes sense. But Lilas… she's different.
The tiny knight with hair down to her waist looks at me with sadness and hope glowing faintly in her eyes, maybe hoping I'll remember something.
But I'm not the Jaune Arc she once knew.
Beside me, Pyrrha stares, remembering I have 'amnesia'. Blanche offers a soft expression.
"I'm just glad you're okay, Jaune," she says gently. "But I'm sorry you lost your memory during the Elder Wraith attack."
I blink, confused, and Pyrrha leans in to whisper:
"A Grimm like a Geist, but it possesses living beings instead of objects."
'Is that why I woke up in that bed?' I think, stunned. 'No doctor ever told me. And Noir just told me to shut up. That's why I ran off after I was healed, using the money saved for the original Jaune's college.'
"So that's what happened," I mutter aloud. "I really don't remember anything before that hospital."
Noir scoffs, unconvinced.
"How convenient. Just when we need you, you don't remember anything."
Céruléenne chimes in, calmer:
"Noir, give him a break. He really doesn't seem to remember."
Lilas steps forward, eyes pleading.
"Jaune… you really don't remember us? Even me?"
Her voice hits me hard. I shake my head, guilt weighing heavily.
"I'm sorry, Lilas. I really don't."
Blanche sighs and speaks again:
"We came here today to ask for your help with our mission to eliminate the faunus terrorist, Adam Taurus."
"You can't handle him on your own?" I ask.
"We can handle him!" Noir snaps. "Blanche's just scared 'cause he got stronger, and has some weird Grimm arm now."
"Grimm arm?" I echo.
'So Adam got it instead of Cinder?' I wonder. Roman didn't mention this when we put him in Ozpin's witness protection program.
"What can it do?" I ask, hoping for intel.
Céruléenne opens her mouth, but Blanche raises a hand to stop her.
"We'll only share more if you agree to join team BLNC's mission," Blanche says firmly, extending her hand. "And maybe, together, we can restore your memories, and our family."
I stare at Team BLNC silently, gauging their reactions.
Noir is still pissed as usual. Blanche is cold and unreadable. Céruléenne is nervous, but curious.
Lilas keeps staring at me like I'm the last hope in her world.
I turn to Blanche and take a deep breath before saying bluntly:
"No."
She blinks, clearly caught off guard. Noir scowls, while Céruléenne and Lilas exchange worried glances.
"What do you mean, 'no'?" Blanche asks, her voice firm.
"Exactly that. I'm not joining this mission without full details, especially since one of you might use the opportunity to drag me back to Arc State if I get hurt."
Noir steps forward and points at me.
"You're just a coward, Jaune. You always were."
I ignore her and focus on Blanche.
"If you want my help, you'll have to negotiate. I want full info on Adam and I'm not going back to the Arc state or even talking about it under any circumstance. And we capture Adam alive for extradition to Menagerie."
Everyone goes wide-eyed, even Pyrrha. Blanche hesitates, glancing at her sisters before turning to me.
"You're asking a lot, Jaune," she says, stunned. "We can discuss the intel and not dragging you to the Arc State, but…" She pauses. "Adam has to die. He's too dangerous."
"Too dangerous?" I repeat, voice rising. "Don't pretend you're not in trouble because of your own arrogance. You had many chances to arrest him, but instead you hunted him down like a rabid animal, killing and destroying everything around him. And now that he's stronger, you come crawling for help, but still want to hide information and make demands?"
Blanche backs off, surprised by my tone. Noir steps up again, anger etched on her face.
"You don't know what you're talking about! Adam is a monster! He must be put down!"
"And who decides that?" I snap. "You? The ones who made situation?"
Céruléenne smirks. Lilas looks stunned by my stance.
Noir storms forward, shouting:
"Listen here, you cowardly little piece of-." But she is cut off by a circular object hitting her square in the mouth.
THONK!
The object boomerangs back to Pyrrha, who calmly reequips her shield.
"I didn't want to get involved in this sibling spat," she says coldly. "But insult my Jaune again… and I'll crush you inside your armor like an empty soda can."
The four sisters freeze, stunned by the champion of Mistral's brutal threat.
Noir growls, furious, but Blanche holds her back.
"Easy, Noir. You struck first. Nikos just evened the score."
Noir seethes but backs off. Pyrrha stays close to me, ready for anything as Blanche stares into me before asking:
"If we accept your terms, will you help us?"
"Yes." I answer.
Blanche nods, satisfied.
"We know where Adam is."Blanche says. "We'd like to head there now."
Pyrrha looks uneasy, but I give her a reassuring nod.
"You've already done enough," I tell her softly. "You don't have to come."
With a defiant grin, Pyrrha replies:
"You're not getting rid of me that easy."
I chuckle at her answer before turning back to my sisters, I ask:
"Do you have transport?"
Blanche nods and points to a clearing where a Bullhead waits.
We boarded the Bullhead quickly, with Céruléenne taking the controls. The interior was functional but cramped, with bench seats lining the sides. Pyrrha and I sat on one side, while Blanche and Noir took the other. Lilas, the smallest of the group, sat beside me, her large, expressive eyes locked on mine.
The Bullhead took off with a jolt, and soon we were soaring over Forever Fall. The red trees stretched below us like a rippling carpet, broken only by the occasional glint of a stream. The hum of the engines filled the cabin, but it wasn't loud enough to drown out Lilas's soft voice.
"Jaune," she whispers in a sad tone, "Why did you forget about me?"
A pang hit my chest as I looked at the little girl. It wasn't just feeling guilty, I felt an odd sense of loss, like something precious had been stolen from me. I met her eyes, filled with a sadness I didn't fully understand.
"I don't know, Lilas," I replied gently. "But memory or no memory… I could never stop loving such a sweet little sister like you."
"Ha!" Noir scoffed sarcastically from across from us.
But Lilas ignored her older sister, her face lighting up with a genuine smile. She leaned closer and added:
"You used to brush my hair," she said, her voice dripping with nostalgia. "Could you do it again? Until we get there?"
Lilas pulled a brush from her belt and handed it to me.
With a soft smile and a lighter heart, I began brushing her long, silky blonde hair in smooth, rhythmic strokes.
"Thank you, Jaune," she murmured, closing her eyes and relaxing against me.
Blanche watched us silently, her expression unreadable. Noir, on the other hand, scoffed and looked away, clearly uncomfortable with the moment.
"So, what's the plan?" I asked, breaking the silence. "You said you had info on Adam's whereabouts."
Blanche nodded, her icy blue eyes serious.
She took a deep breath before explaining.
"Adam was already a skilled fighter with awakened Aura,but now he's even faster and stronger. His Aura pool's grown significantly and his black arm…" She hesitated, eyes narrowing. "It can morph into different kinds of Grimm, imitating their abilities."
I let out a surprised breath, a chill crawling down my spine.
"That's… concerning," I muttered, trying to picture the implications. "So what's the plan?"
Blanche nodded again, eyes focused.
"The original idea was for Team BLNC to draw his attention while you came in and caught him off guard. We were hoping to use one of your weapons that worked well against Noir's Semblance."
"But since I want him alive…" I added, prompting her to continue.
"You've made things more complicated for us," Blanche replied with a tired tone.
Scratching the back of my head awkwardly, I suddenly got an idea.
"What if we just cut the Grimm arm off?" I said, a bit too enthusiastically. "If what you told me is true, the arm's what's making him so much stronger."
The Bullhead touched down with a lurch, and the side door opened to reveal an abandoned industrial district. The concrete buildings were worn with age, windows shattered, walls covered in faded graffiti. The silence was heavy, broken only by the distant creak of metal swaying in the wind.
"How do you know Adam's here?" I asked, scanning the area cautiously.
Blanche stepped off the Bullhead with steady, confident strides.
"He sent us a challenge," she said, her voice echoing slightly through the empty space.
I frown complaining:
"And you accepted?"
Lilas, still by my side, exposed her sisters with an accusing glare.
"It's the second time they've done this," she reveales, her voice soft but firm.
Noir grumbles, clearly annoyed.
"Lilas, you're such a snitch," she muttered, shooting the younger girl an irritated look.
Lilas just stuck her tongue out, a childish gesture that actually got a small smile from Blanche.
"It's always nice to see Lilas acting her age," Blanche said, her tone affectionate.
Pyrrha and I exchanged a confused glance.
"How old are you, Lilas?" I asked, curious.
Lilas looked up at me with her big expressive eyes and answered with a shy smile:
"Eleven."
"Eleven!" Pyrrha and I shout in unison, stunned.
With an embarrassed chuckle, Blanche explained:
"Lilas is the youngest of us, but also the most talented," she said, her voice blending pride with a hint of envy. "She's shown a natural gift for combat since she was little. When we unlocked her Aura, we discovered her Semblance is incredibly powerful. That's why she's a field agent, even at her age."
I looked at Lilas, clearly impressed. She stared back, eyes glowing with pride and a bit of bashfulness.
"That's amazing, Lilas," I said honestly. "You are so cool."
Lilas blushed lightly, smiling.
"Thank you, Jaune," she replied, her voice soft but steady.
Noir let out an exasperated sigh.
"Yeah, yeah, Lilas is awesome," she said with sarcastic disdain. "But can we focus on what actually matters?"
Blanche nods in agreement before speaking:
"Noir's right. We need to focus on Adam," she says in a formal tone, as the leader of Team BLNC. "The four of us will go in first. You and Pyrrha hang back and follow behind in stealth, trying to catch Adam off guard."
I watched my sisters walk toward the massive warehouse, their silhouettes stark against the darkening sky.
Beside me, Pyrrha let out a soft sigh, her eyes fixed on their retreating forms.
"Jaune," she began, voice low, "I'm not great at stealth or infiltration. I don't know if I'll be any good at this."
I turned to her with a reassuring smile. Reaching down to my belt, I pulled out two small vials, each filled with a glowing liquid.
"Don't worry, Pyrrha," I said, handing the potions to her. "I've got it covered."
She looked at the potions, her eyes widening slightly.
[Lie Ren]
I sit cross-legged on the bed, trying to meditate.
My breathing is slow and steady, focused on the present moment. But something keeps poking at my ribs, insistently.
I open one eye and find Nora grinning mischievously, her eyes sparkling with playful intent.
"Reeeeeen," she purrs, practically whispering, batting her eyes dramatically. "We're all alone in the room."
I let out a quiet sigh, trying to maintain my composure. Nora is a whirlwind of energy, and I love her for it, but ever since we started seriously dating, she's been… kind of exhausting. Sometimes I worry she's literally going to give me a heart attack.
"Nora, I'm trying to meditate," I say, my voice calm but firm.
She pouts but doesn't back down.
"But Ren, we could take advantage of the moment, you know? Just the two of us wink wink, nudge nudge."
Before I can respond, a sharp chime cuts through the air.
DING!
Our scrolls buzz in unison, the screen flashing with urgency. Nora leaps off the bed, eyes wide with excitement.
Thank the Gods, I think in relief.
"It's Jaune!" she shouts, grabbing her scroll and reading the message. "He's going to fight a terrorist with Pyrrha and his sisters and he ends the message by saying that 'Nora doesn't need to worry or hold back because he can fix bones'... what did he mean by that?"
A steel-like hand grips my shoulder, turning me to see Nora with wide eyes and dilated pupils staring at me like a hungry predator.
"So our fearless leader can fix bones?" Says Nora in a tone full of dread. "Isn't that something... right Renny?"
I swallow hard while stuttering so hard I beg for my pelvis.
"N-Nora no." I whisper in vain.
"NORA YES!" She roars, tankling me.
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