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Chapter 67 - Circus Troupe 67: Sleep not

"Hello, my name is Arianna, im the Matron of the Evernight Cloister, im a sequence 2 groundd angel of the sleepless pathway, i guess aside from that, im just like any other girl, haha, i like sleeping, i like traveling, and i like Klein, fufu." A raven black haired woman with her fingers crossed, a hinged nervous smile, stood herself before in front of a blonde woman and a man within the confines of the living room of a mansion in Backlune, fuck this shithole.

Clap Clap Clap

"You go, Arianna!" Klein for some reason claps his hands as if he just saw the most beautiful thing in his entire life, cheering for Arianna.

"Ugh, how cheesy!" Sharron by Klein's side frowned.

"Hello, my name is Klein Moretti, you may also know me by the name of Sherlock Moriarty in Backlund, and Gehrman Sparrow in the seas, im a sequence 4 of the seer pathway, unlike you people, im not from this world, and my true name is Zhou Mingrui, i like food, i like staying at home, and i like you both, Arianna, Sharron." Klein came up to the stage with frantic energy to present himself, but came weak at the last sentence.

"Go, Klein!!" Arianna this time cheered at the audience seat, even hanging up a cardboard box with a text saying "That's my boyfriend, Klein Moretti!".

" Urgh... What?!" Arianna's cold usual indifferent expression slowly broke down into countless pieces, leaving her mouth agape at the current situation.

"Oh- Sorry, Sharron, but... yeah, im not from this world."

"No, not that, Sherlock, when did you two become- urgh, become like this?!"

Concerns pointed at the interaction they just shared, it appears Sharron was more concerned at the level of relationship they are at right now.

"Why do i feel like im being left behind?" Sharron then sat a corner of the living room, with a gloomy aura around her, feeling extremely defeated.

"How dare you two get lovey dovey behind my back while im suffering depression..." Murmuring underneath her breathe, her gaze was piercing at the direction of Klein.

"Now, now, its not that big of a deal, Sharron." Arianna then tried to offer her hand at Sharron.

Sharron immediately look at the hand, then Arianna's face, her expression contain levels of abhorrence.

"Say, did you fuck my teacher back then?!" Sharron who was still seated at the corner then shouted at Klein who was still on stage.

(You mean, for the second time? Hah, i wished, her mouth was the best!) Klein's thoughts turned greedy for a moment before he instantly punched his face for even thinking of such a thing, shaming himself.

"Of- of course not, sorry, sorry, honest!"

"Honest?" Her gloomy aura covers the entire room like a weight weighing down upon Klein, suffocating him of his words.

"Honest!" Klein even bowed himseld at such a low degree his head hit the ground.

With a swipe of her hair, Sharron stood at the stage in all her glory, for Klein and Arianna to see.

"Hello, my name is Sharron, im a seqeunce 4 puppet of the prisoner pathway, im a member of the rose school of thought temperance faction, i like watching plays, dramas, going out, and i obviously like you, Sherlock, or Klein Moretti, so you better remember, im getting that Moretti as my last name!"

(Why does that sound like a threat?) Sweat slide down across Klein's neck, but he tried to be supportive anyway and lightly claps his hands.

Alongside him, Arianna does so too.

"Aren't you gonna say something about my past? You know, what i was like before then?"

Flinch

Klein was then suddenly met with another piercing gaze pointed across him by the blonde woman upstage.

"Don't be so full of yourself, it's not like you're some harem protagonist who gets all the women with the slightest effort like that author who famously write many erotica, was it Fors Wall?." Sharron's voice was so cold, she said so indifferently yet with a condescending tone to humble the person in front of her.

"So- sorry..." Klein was left frozen at his seat.

"Well, its not it's bad to know about a person's past you acquaintance with, fufu." Arianna appeared behind Klein's back, with a cheerful demeanor to cheer him up.

Walking up the stairs, the two woman looked behind them only to see Klein Moretti standing still at the floor.

"Klein, what's wrong?" Arianna said words with a face of full of questions.

"Umm, i think im gonna sleep at another room."

Sleeping together with Arianna would be nice, but now with Sharron's presence present together, it's just gonna get awkward and start another fight between the two of them.

(This is me not being full of myself, this is the truth, read the next paragraphs, then.) Klein tried to pray to whatever deity he believes in, full of fear in his heart.

"Hah, what's that?!" Suddenly, Sharron light demeanor turned sour, she proceeded to walked towards down to him with heavy footsteps.

Every step sounded the spell of doom for some reason, how could Klein not if she looked at him like that.

"Hey, Sherlock, do you think being humble is somehow gonna appeal to us, you're the owner of the mansion, right, then act like one" The blonde puppet then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt as if she was threatening him instead of comforting him.

"And do the honor of properly welcoming me Guests of yours by sleeping with me, fufu." A light smirk appeared across Sharron's face.

"!" Arianna eyes suddenly buldged and rushed over to Klein's side.

"Sharron, my shirt- eh!"

"No, Klein, sleep with me!"

"No, he's mine, back off bitch!"

"Klein!"

"Sherlock!"

"Aagghhhh!!!" Two fucking woman nudging at both of his arms on two opposite ends, it was as if two opposite magnet were pulling him apart.

(Yep, that's me right there, you ever wondered how i got myself into this situation?) Klein's face transformed peacefully as if he was ready to face the light of heaven as his body were being pulled extremely hard.

Now this takes me back to an old tale from a certain country of the rising sun.

Two mothers, one child, one emperor.

Two woman ended up in a dispute, fighting custody over a child they claimed theirs, but the audience doesn't know who to believe, so they all consulted with the emperor.

The emperor then proposed a trial where they enter a contest of strength, the winner would be then proven as the child's true mother.

The mothers proceeded with the contest in which immediately resulted with the child crying in pain due to the neglect and not accounting for the kid's condition from his arms being pulled on two opposite ends.

The true mother seeing the state of her kid decided to let go of his arm for she can't bear to witness her kid be in pain.

(Crap, crap, crap, my arms, my arms!!)

Sharron pulled even harder, with no hesitation, no intention to back down as clearly shown on her face, gritting her teeth even.

Arianna looked over to Klein's face, his whole complexion turning pale, his eyes going to the back of his head, foam coming out of his mouth.

"Uwah, Klein!" With a swift move, she decided to let go.

Since she's a sequence 2, she could've claimed Klein for herself from the very beginning, but unsure of herself of what to do exactly, she failed to follow through.

"Hah, that's right, back off, he's mine!" Her hand over his body, embracing him tightly, she rested Sherlock's head over her breast.

"Urgh... Arianna, help me..." But Klein's whole state was nothing but a mess, he could only mutter the defeated's name asking for help.

(Why do i feel like im the whole who lost?) Sharron's mind turned blank, unable to swallow the situation.

Lightning and thunder started to be produced up in the clouds, the rain still going strong since the very early monring, but not enough to cause a flood at the very least.

Klein found himself at the master's bedroom, his bedroom, resting his body on the king size bed, with two woman clinging on both of his sides once again.

(Agh, damn! What is this situation?) What could've been a sweet moment of relaxation, turned sour and chaotic as Sharron and Arianna who clings to his body intently were unable to stop their quarrel, and always finding themselves arguing over the smallest of things.

Flicking her hand that was clinging to Klein's neck, Sharron tried to push Arianna's away, but a blockade prevented her from doing so.

(Girls, please stop it, i haven't yet slept since last night!)

Some hours passed, it was midnight, the rain finally came to a halt.

The crimson moon that hangs up at the sky intently shone its light through the window and balcony of the mansion.

Yet for some reason, Klein lost his energy to sleep, depriving him of a moment of relaxation.

His eyes haggard and full of eyebags.

But what's more concerning, he found his dick hard, ready to burst, needing a place to be inserted on.

But he can't now, can he, i mean, how could he when they're sleeping like that, Klein believes in consent in the first place.

(Fuck, imma jack off myself instead!) With a flicked of his hand and careful fire manipulation, Klein's figure disappeared slowly and then appeared inside the bathroom.

"Stop, damn!" Three hunters ran with great speed, hovering themselves over to the rooftops of the buildings in empress borough.

In front of them, a cloaked figure was running ahead with great speed.

(Why can't we can't catch this one, is there perhaps something wrong with our bodies?) Leonard with his long black coat flailing as he ran on the rooftops, suddenly stop.

"Hey, keep running, don't stop!" Xio who just managed go past by Star and still running together with thr Hanged Man shouted.

"Guys, stop, let me check your bodies!"

"Hah, hah, hah!" With his pants down along with underwear, Klein massage his cock aggressively by the toilet, his back arching, his left hand unto the wall, his right hand pleasuring himself with every successful stroke.

(When was the last time i had sex, even? Im so pent up tonight!) Maybe it's because there's two woman by his sides since earlier, both of whom he fucked.

He could feel a building hot sensation on his palms as light precum escape from the tip, and adding in some stickyness to allow for more fluid strokes.

Outside the mansion, by the neighboring rooftop of his mansion, a cloaked figure ran with heavy footsteps with signs of tiredness in her gasps.

Making a big leap to move onto another building's roof, yet suddenly, the moment her heels landed, she broke her ankle.

"Uwah!"

Crash

The roof suddenly collapsed upon itself as a figure carrying tremendous strength despite her weight class landed on it.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Klein could slowly feel it himself as the pleasure building itself reaches it climax.

The moment of truth then came at the same time as the owner of the mansion released his load towards the toilet, and a cloaked figure suddenly descended from the ceiling.

"Im cumming!"

"AAAHHHHH...!!!"

Audrey's screaming figure waved her hands in all direction as she was left with no platform to counteract her falling, only to land herself on top of him and her mouth sucking on the man's cock as she did so.

It was absurdly, perfectly angled and timed together, to the point the leftover cum on Klein's dick was swallowed by Audrey as she draw for air to breathe in.

Audrey tried to tap out, but Klein was unable to respond as strength left his body all together after just releasing all his pent up load.

"What's going?!" Sharron's figure who was sleeping earlier on the bed came in and rushed so fast in the blink of an eye, opening the bathroom door, only to see an absurd scenery.

"What-?"

"What-?!"

"HMPH, HMPH, HMPH!!!"

"Get away from him!" Sharron in her panjama rushed over to Klein's side with a dashing kick.

"Eh-?"

Crash

Audrey's figure was sent flying back to the hole where she came from, up towards the star, her fleeting scream was heard all over empress borough, waking up the nearby residents.

While Alger, Leonard, and Xio found the three of them together lying down together with their bodies pointed at three opposite directions.

"This is weird." Xio pointed out.

"Shut up, im trying to clear the psychological cue!"

"Honestly, if you're just that pent up, you could've asked!"

" Isn't that too straight forward?"

Klein was made to kneel on the floor, drowning himself in shame while Sharron sat over a chair with her legs crossed.

Arianna spectated from the sides.

"Aren't you angr-?" Klein found himself speaking weakly.

"Of course im angry! But whatever, im sure you have a good reason for that matter anyway." With a palm over her forehead, Sharron sigh.

"Then, can i-?"

Sharron then raises her palm to stop Klein from speaking firsthand.

"No, you can't."

"Didn't you just say i could just ask for it?"

A devilish smirk then appeared across Sharron's face.

Klein felt uneasy suddenly upon seeing that.

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