Chapter 86: Sorry For Your Loss...
The next day, Monia oddly found herself without her wives by her side. She wasn’t that annoyed, though. “Perhaps they both had work to do?“ She thought with a yawn.
Getting up from the bed, Monia was then done up as usual. The maids bathed her, gave her breakfast, etc. Resting in the garden, Monia noticed a seemingly grieving woman, who happened to be Claire, walking toward her.
Monia: “Claire… what’s wrong?” She asked with a concerned tone.
Claire: “Monia… I am sorry, but Risa ended up killing Melissa. This… is Melissa’s knife. Her dying words were… for you to have it. I am deeply sorry for your loss, but I guess this outcome was expected.” She explained, handing a bloodied knife to the woman, who was visibly shaken by the horrible news.
At that moment, Monia’s world broke apart. In her stupor, she had rushed over to another maid, stole the maid’s handgun, and then she used it to kill herself. Monia doesn’t actually have an amazing memory.
She was confused, and Monia never got the reward that let her reset a day. Even if she did… that was just a reset after a mission decision that she made.
Even without that reward, and her misremembering greatly, her wish still exists. It is still there, doing what its purpose is. As such… after ending her life in just mere seconds upon realizing that one of her wives died, Monia woke up next to them once more.
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As luck would have it, she woke up soon after she had last fell asleep. “Yes! Now I just have to prevent them both from dying this time!” She thought with a happy tone.
Snuggling into the warmth from her sleeping wives, Monia had to struggle to stay awake. She couldn’t fall asleep, as they would surely attempt to kill one another once more while she was slumbering like a baby…
The Next Morning.
Melissa: “…”
Risa: “…”
Monia: “What’s wrong?” She asked with an innocent head tilt.
They were confused by this situation… They sexed Monia deeply yesterday, so the woman should be still resting, even now.
Risa: “Did you have a bad dream, Monia?” She asked with a concerned tone.
Melissa: “You usually aren’t awake this early…” She added.
Monia: “No? I slept decently well… But did you really think that I could sleep that long, in a soaked bed, with my body hurting this much?” She replied with a strained laugh.
The woman didn’t feel any pain from ending her life with that handgun, but she sure as hell felt like she got hit with a truck after resetting back to this day.
Getting the two confused women to get out of the bed, Monia got them to take a long bath with her, without any maids to help them. Despite one of them dying, Monia was happy to have her obsessive wives painstakingly clean her lovely body.
Monia: “Do you two have any work to do today?” She asked with a small yawn.
Melissa: “…I have something later.” She answered, not looking Monia in the eyes.
Risa: “I also have some work, but I can do it later.” She answered, lying through her teeth.
Their “work,” was just them killing each other, and Monia knew this for a fact. “Okay... I made the first step. Now I just need to stick the landing and get a truly happy ending!” She thought with a confident tone. But is her confidence misplaced?…