Apocalypse Landlord: My Tenants Are All Beautiful Heroines. Chapter 142: Carmila’s Gift to Amaela

"That takes care of one thing," Aiden mumbled, walking out of the workshop. "Two days till the rings are ready. Now all I need is a wedding dress for Alisha. Do you have anything like it?"

[Host, did you forget who I am? Of course, I have many options for you to pick from!]

"I’m not the one wearing the dress, am I? Send those to Alisha for review, also give her so flower girl dresses too. We can’t ignore Lily, and oh, and bridesmaids too—"

[Host, should I plan the entire wedding?]

"Of course you should, what else are you going to do while I look for a body for you?"

[...]

The system’s biggest weakness was his promise to look for a body for her and then fuck her, ahem, install the system into that body much like he did for Carmila.

As for Lina’s wish, she didn’t use it for the mont. Which was a good thing. Aiden didn’t want her to want sothing that he couldn’t give her for the mont.

"Right, before I forget, I should give Carmila her coupon too."

Saying so, Aiden headed towards Amaela’s unit. But to his surprise, instead of Carmila, Amaela opened the door. He had gotten so used to seeing Carmila that he got startled upon seeing the shortcake Amaela.

"Ah, sir, you’re here for Madam Carmila?" Amaela shyly asked. "She just retired a bit ago... if there’s a ssage I could tell her."

"Hm..." Aiden nodded, then handed her the coupon. "Just tell her it’s her reward for the fight. It is an any-request coupon. As long as it is sothing I can fulfill, she can use it to make do that."

Amaela took the red paper slip and nodded. Then she stood there for a minute, probably talking to Carmila in her mind, much like he often did with the system.

Suddenly, Amaela snapped back, and her face turned red, which was unusual for a vampire. Most likely, she just had her fill of blood, and it wasn’t digested and rushed to her face because of whatever Carmila had told her.

"Sir... I will use it later," she mumbled, hurriedly trying to close the door, but before she could, her hand froze to the spot. The next second, Carmila’s voice echoed from her mouth.

"Boya, treat her well for , will you?" she said. "This silly girl has been letting have all the fun with you and didn’t say a word all this ti. Just let her have so of that vitamin D the vampires can get from you, and we’ll call it even."

Aiden couldn’t believe his ears. He had never taken Carmila for such a selfless lover. But then again, it was true.

Amaela was also his partner, and yet he hadn’t had much ’love’ for her. Although he had said he would accept her when Carmila appeared, he hadn’t actually followed through with that.

"...eh? Are you sure you want to use the coupon for it?" he still asked Carmila.

"Oh boya, am I ever unsure of my decisions?" she chuckled. "Just get in and give her what she wants."

Aiden sighed, scratching the back of his head. He did say he would fulfill any wish Carmila had, and if she wanted to use it that way, then he wouldn’t refuse her. But there was still one thing he wanted to remind them about.

"You both know about my new blessing, and honestly, I haven’t gotten any practice with it," he said. "If we go through this, there’s a real chance I’d end up knocking both of you up. Is it sothing you want to risk?"

"I’m up for it," Carmila replied without wasting a second. "You know I have always wanted a child with you, but we couldn’t do it in the Otherworld. So, boya, I’m not wasting a chance to realize that dream here."

Aiden nodded and then waited for Amaela’s confirmation. After all, they shared a body, hence both of their consent was important for him.

"I-I... am fine with it as well," Amaela replied, finally gaining control over her body. "B-Besides, with Madam Carmila guiding , I’m sure it wouldn’t be too scary."

"Oh, you sweet child, what do you an by guiding you? I’ll be experiencing a pregnancy for the first ti, just like you."

"Carmila... don’t scare her now," Aiden said, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Amaela, you don’t have to make a decision now. The coupon wouldn’t expire ever. So, think about it and tell once you’ve decided—"

"I’ll do it!" Amaela exclaid, interrupting Aiden. "I’ll bear your child."

"..."

[Haha! Your plan failed, host!]

You don’t need to remind of that over and over.

Since Amaela was unsure of it at first, Aiden thought he could give her a way out and maybe preserve so energy just in case Karina made so erratic request.

However, it seed Carmila was successful in manipulating Amaela to indirectly fulfill her desire to raise her own flesh.

Aiden knew it would happen sooner or later, but he didn’t think Carmila would be so desperate that she would let Amaela fulfill her wish.

"Um... sir?"

"Don’t call that anymore," Aiden said, walking inside.

The door clicked shut behind him, and he turned around and pinned Amaela to the door. His one hand planted beside her head, the other gripping her waist possessively as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ears.

"It wouldn’t be good for the baby if you kept calling ’sir’ while you’re bearing my child," he whispered, his breath hot against her cold, ashen skin. "You’ll call Aiden... or Master, under certain... circumstances. Understand?"

Amaela shivered, her cheeks flushing deep red as his hand slid lower, fingers digging into her hip and pulling her tighter against the growing bulge in his pants. Her eyes widened when she felt how hard he already was just by talking and giving her a child.

"Yes... master..." she mumbled, biting her lower lip as her eyes remained fixed on his.