The Mob Character Shouldn't Have A Yandere Harem?!

120 - The Aegis And Tsuki Trials

The door opened as Isamu limped into the room, closing the door behind him. As I got a good look at him, he did look similar to Iris and Irene. He had blonde, curly hair with a rough beard. And just like them he had pointed ears indicating he was an elf.

"Are you sure we should be doing this?" I asked him. "You're injured."

I glanced down at my arm. It had grown back at some point while I was taking the Kage and Kato trials. I didn't even noticed because of how distracted I was.

Avalon healed quicker than last time, and I didn't even use Amplification. The boost that psycho goddess gave is pretty good.

"It'll be fine." He smiled. "It won't be too extraneous. I just want to have a talk."

"Alright then." I replied.

"So, how long has it been since we 'died'?" He curiously asked.

"Fifty years." I stated.

"I figured it's be something like that." He mused. "Since you were Kagami's grandson. This is how Merlin must have felt."

He let out a low chuckle. "So, how's life?"

"Pretty good." I shrugged. "Except for the fact the Demon King is trying to return."

"Fair point." He laughed. "So, do you know any of my descendants."

"About that..." I sweatdropped. Should I tell him? Well, he's never even met them, so he can't be overprotective.

"Your first granddaughter is my fiancé." I stated.

He looked at me surprised, before laughing. "Well, I didn't expect that. You said first granddaughter, right? How many do I have?"

"...Two." I stated. "Irene Aegis and Iris Aegis."

"That nice." He chuckled. "Hope you're getting along with your sister-in-law."

"Yeah...we are..." I slowly replied.

Probably shouldn't mention that she's also crazily in love with me.

As I watched Isamu chuckle joyfully, I wondered how in the world could Isamu possibly ever produce the trash known as the former king.

They were completely polar opposites.

"Do you know any Katos or Tsukis?" He asked.

"A friend is a Tsuki." I stated. "And my godmother is a Kato."

Isamu smiled. "Even our descendants are good friends."

He looked at me. "Look, I'm going to be honest. We're not all going to make it out of this alive. But I want you to live."

"Your time is now. Our time is over. As much as I miss my wife, she's moved on. It's been fifty years since we were sealed, and our age is long gone." He stated.

"I want you to live. I don't want you to lose your current life, because you seem to value it very much." He added.

"I do." I nodded.

"Good." He smiled. "Your worthy. And you better live so that you can marry my granddaughter."

He walked back out of the room, sputtering out coughs as he went through the door.

Wait...that was it?

"This has been surpassingly easy." Loki sweatdropped.

Don't jinx it.

The door opened as Baki walked in, closing the door behind him. He looked at me in silence, before clearing his throat.

"Look. I'm surprised you got the other's approval." He stated. "But I can't let you get mine."