Chapter 982: Aunty Bel

Maeve, Nyx, and Ashoka looked at the woman named Abby and became confused, which amused them. The chaos dragon commented, "We are all happy, by the way. Archer spoils us equally."
That's when the tiger woman sniffed the air and expressed, "The man is back."
When Abby heard this, she grabbed the first aid kit before giving it to Maeve. Then, she left without saying anything else. Ashoka started giggling as she spoke, "It looked like she hated the idea of a harem, ladies."'
Maeve and Nyx started laughing before protecting Archer from any threats. A few days later, at midnight, he finally woke up, and when he did, he saw a wooden ceiling that reminded him of the holiday home he stayed in back on Earth.
As Archer sat up, the rush of memories came flooding back, accompanied by a lingering phantom pain that made him groan. It seems I'm on Earth again, but how? he wondered, his body cracking as he adjusted to his new reality.
He stood up, his movements unsteady, and stumbled over to the window. What he saw outside left him in shock. The moon hung high in the sky, its silvery light glowing over the landscape.
"This is straight from an advert for expensive holiday homes,' Archer mused at the sight.
The lake stretched beneath it, its surface shimmering as the moonlight danced on it. This created a calm, rippling effect that seemed almost magical-a cluster of holiday homes lined up on the shore in a picturesque arrangement.
Their wooden fronts were bathed in the soft, silvery light, giving them a warm and inviting appearance despite the cool night air. Each home had a porch with lights twinkling gently, adding a touch of whimsy to the serene setting.
Archer enjoyed the scene and thought, 'So I am back on Earth, I should go find Alexa but I have no clue where she will be.'
He shook his head and waited for Regeneration to heal him fully, which took minutes. Archer made his way to the back door and went outside to feel the refreshing summer wind brush against his skin.
Without a shirt and dressed only in pants, Archer relaxed, taking in the view while pulling out a bottle of ale from his Item Box and taking a swig. As he settled back, he noticed a group of older women walking near the lake, their presence intriguing him.
But then, Archer's gaze fell upon someone he thought he would never see again, and his shock deepened, 'Aunty Isabella,' he thought.
His eyes locked onto a woman with dark brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a warm smile. Archer's gaze traveled down her figure, noting her still curvy hourglass shape and prominent
curves.
'Was she always this beautiful? Why am I so drawn to her? 'Archer wondered, eventually concluding that his newfound attraction might be due to his current state of being someone
new.
Without thinking, he approached the four women, including Abby, but he had not met or heard about her. When Archer got close, Isabella quickly noticed him, and her cheeks went bright red as her eyes roamed over his body.
They agreed and started walking back as Isabella talked to the three women who seemed to like the happy aunt. Archer watched them speak with a smile, but it soon changed as she declared, "Ladies, I am borrowing my handsome nephew for the night. It's been so long since I've cuddled him."
Nyx, Ashoka, and Maeve giggled as the tiger woman commented, "Do we have another Sia and Brooke husband? Bel acts exactly like them."
Archer chuckled as he revealed, while Isabella looked at him with an unknown expression on her beautiful face, "We're not related anymore as I'm not the same Archer who died here on Earth. I'm a mix of two different people creating someone new who all you girls know." When they reached the house, Archer's three women left him and his aunt alone as he sat down on the garden chairs. Isabella sat beside him before asking in a sad tone, "Are we no longer related, handsome?"
He nodded, "Yes. I died here but was reborn in a world called Thrylos where I met all the girls
that helped me heal over my long journey."
"How old are you now?" Isabella questioned.
"Turning twenty-two soon, beautiful," Archer answered with a charming smile. "You're
divorced now?"
The older woman fake laughed and tried to put on a tough front but soon broke down as she spoke, "He never wanted me, Arch; he used me for my money and what benefits I could offer
before throwing me away."
Archer watched her break down crying as she continued, "Now I'm too old for life and wasted all my younger years on a man who never wanted my love."
Without a word, Archer swiftly pulled her onto his lap, surprising the older woman. As she tensed, his voice softened and reassured her. "I find you incredibly beautiful and would love to have a wife like you. Unfortunately, some people are too blind to see the treasure before
them." Isabella smiled, though her cheeks flushed bright red. In a quiet voice, she asked, "You find me beautiful? But I'm a forty-two-year-old woman with grandchildren and an illness that will likely leave me in a wheelchair before I'm fifty."
Archer's face lit up as he replied, "What if I could completely heal you, make you feel a thousand times better, and eliminate all the pain for the rest of your life?"
The older woman chuckled and playfully waved him off. "If you could do that, I'd honestly become your loyal bitch and do anything for you, handsome," she said with a lighthearted
tone.
But what happened next would change her life entirely as Archer put his hand on her juicy
thigh and spoke, "Aurora Healing."
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