CHAPTER 105: CHAPTER 104: EXCHANGE FOR SUPERPOWERS!

Karena struggled to accept the fact that her mother’s womb was filled with the same thing as her own. But what choice did she have but to accept it?

She couldn’t exactly cut open her mother’s stomach to retrieve those precious baby juices, could she?

Even if she did manage to extract all the baby batter, it wouldn’t change the fact that her own biological mother had already experienced unparalleled bliss while creating them.

In the end, Karena had no choice but to turn a blind eye and forgive her mother. After all, from her mother’s perspective, she had loved Roland since he was a child and had practically raised him herself. By all rights, Roland should have been her most treasured possession.

But with Karena’s birth, her mother had been forced to relinquish her most beloved treasure to her daughter.

Strictly speaking, it wasn’t that her mother had wronged her, but rather that Karena had stolen her mother’s treasure from the very beginning.

Even if Karena wanted to blame her mother, she couldn’t. She could only sigh deeply and pull her mother into the bathroom to wash themselves clean.

Looking on the bright side, at least it was all staying within the family, right?

Her mother had been lonely for nearly forty years; it was time she experienced something new and exciting.

Thinking even more optimistically, if her mother joined the fray, they’d have more leverage against the Yukino Family.

According to her mother, the Yukinos’ had done the same thing. That meant the "Roland’s first time" Karena had just claimed probably wasn’t his first time at all.

Tch! How infuriating.

Not only had something that should have been hers been stolen, but she didn’t even know when her man had been taken by someone else.

Did that mean that while she was at home foolishly fantasizing about taking his first time, someone else had already claimed it?

F*ck!

Wasn’t that basically being cuckolded?

In conclusion, even if it was to counter the Yukino Family, Karena had no choice but to accept her mother’s affair with Roland.

Roland, still unaware of Karena’s thoughts, froze in his tracks as he emerged from the kitchen with lunch.

Karena had vanished from the living room, and Kasumi’s bedroom door stood ajar.

Before he could process the scene, Karena emerged from the room, hand in hand with Kasumi. Both women were draped in bath towels.

Seeing this, anyone with a brain not kicked by a donkey would immediately understand that Roland’s affair with Kasumi had been exposed.

Oh, shit... Is it too late to run?

The corner of Roland’s mouth twitched involuntarily. How had the harem scene, which had seemed so promising just moments ago, suddenly burst into flame?

Am I done for?

No, I can’t let it end like this!

Sensing imminent disaster, Roland didn’t even have time to consider how to beg Karena for forgiveness. After all, there was no way to plead his way out of this situation.

For safety’s sake, he quickly opened the System Shop menu, navigated to the superpower section, and exchanged for a superpower he had been longing for for ages.

Roland currently had 3,500 points. Even after exchanging for a superpower, he still had 2,500 points left—more than enough for emergency moment!

With this superpower in hand, Roland finally felt a glimmer of hope.

"Karena... you noticed?" Roland asked, his voice trembling.

"What? Do you think I’m blind? How could I not notice?" Karena retorted, her tone sharp.

"Of course not... it’s just that this matter..."

"What? Still trying to weasel your way out of this?"

"Well... fine, I’m done." Roland forced a bitter smile. What more could he possibly say?

No amount of excuses could justify him feeling his mother in law pussy and womb with his semen!

How could such a thing ever be justified?!

So Roland gave up resisting and resigned himself to punishment.

"What are you still standing there for? Get down on your knees!" Karena snapped.

"Huh?" Roland blinked in surprise.

"What ’ah’? Do you even realize the heinous crime you’ve committed? Kneel down and confess your sins immediately!"

"Well, about that..."

Roland’s face was etched with reluctance.

After all, he had never considered himself a non citizen and had no interest in the cultural tradition of kneeling and apologizing at the slightest provocation.

Haven’t you heard that a man’s knees are worth more than gold?!

Any other punishment would be fine, but this one was out of the question.

So Roland could only cast a pitiful glance at Kasumi, as if pleading for her help.

As expected, Karena’s mother couldn’t bear to see her precious one being wronged. She immediately glared at her daughter with displeasure.

"Karena, there’s no reason for a wife to make her husband kneel. Besides, we’ve already settled this privately, didn’t we? Why make things difficult for the person we love most? Your mother won’t allow you to bully him like this."

Right in front of her daughter, Kasumi first withdrew her hand from Karena’s grasp, then moved with exaggerated affection to Roland’s side, wrapping her arm around his and interlacing her fingers tightly with his.

The two leaned against each other, Karena mother resting her cheek on Roland’s shoulder.

They looked every bit like a loving couple!

Seeing this, Karena nearly ground her teeth in fury.

This scumbag mother is being way too protective of Roland! she thought. He’s the one who messed up, yet she’s not only letting him off the hook but also revealing that we’ve already reconciled in private.

Now Roland will know we’re not really angry!

This will only encourage him to act even more recklessly in the future!

Wait... thinking about it from mother’s perspective, maybe she actually wants Roland to be reckless, to keep doing those outrageous things.

Does that mean mother and Roland are on the same side now? Have they been plotting together all along? If I don’t start being nicer to Roland, they might just exclude me and play without me from the start!

In other words, she was now the least influential person in the family. From now on, she’d likely have to watch the faces of those two for every decision, reduced to begging on her knees.

This... whose house is this, anyway?!

Karena was furious, but she couldn’t bear to see her mother monopolizing Roland. With a face full of resentment, she reluctantly sat beside Roland and yanked her man from her mother’s side into her own arms.

To her surprise, her mother stubbornly pulled Roland back, refusing to yield.

Karena was stunned. Was her mother openly trying to steal her man?

Seriously? He’s still my fiancé, at least pretend to care!

Do you really think you can just do whatever you want with your daughter’s life?!

Enraged, Karena pulled Roland back again.

As expected, her mother had no intention of pretending any longer and yanked Roland back again.

Her love for Roland was no less than her daughter’s, and she saw no reason to yield him. She had finally got her love of life, now she can’t give it to anyone else even if it’s her own blood daughter!

And so, mother and daughter began a back-and-forth argument that lasted over a minute, escalating until they seemed on the verge of becoming bitter enemies.

It was at this moment that Roland, the "prize" in this "battle of the beauties," smugly wrapped an arm around each of their slender waists, playing peacemaker. "Alright, settle down, both of you. Let’s eat before the food gets cold. We can discuss everything properly in the room tonight, just the three of us."

As the saying goes, peacemakers often meet a bitter end.

True to form, Karena’s expression twisted into fury at the keywords "tonight," "three of us," and "room."

She grabbed a handful of soft flesh on Roland’s waist and twisted it hard, snarling, "You think you’ll get us both? Dream on!"

On this matter alone, she would never, under any circumstances, yield.

Karena’s resolve was absolute.

At least, it was absolute for now...