Chapter 823: Not only walking the body, but also wanting to walk the heart!

Facing Broly's Crystal Palace Invitation, Alicia did not refuse; she had already prepared to offer herself to Lady Rivellia, so gaining some benefits from this Demon King Broly would at least let her break even.

More importantly, having the nominal identity of the other party's wife meant serving him would not seem too abrupt.

Some people who give for others do not necessarily want the recipient to know of their giving; Alicia was clearly this type.

"Yes, Lady Hestia, I greatly admire Mr. Broly, so when Lady Rivellia came to Hearth Manor this time, I deliberately followed along."

That night, the intelligent, gold-haired, giant-breasted elf rested her cheek on her hand, wearing a false smile as she spoke to Hestia, the Main Wife of this Reverse World.

【So that's how it is!】

Rivellia, standing by, witnessed yet another Familia junior leave singlehood, and an expression of realization appeared on her face, followed by a look of relief.

Alicia, this elven junior with the tolerance of an elder sister, had always been somewhat cold toward the pursuit of other male members within the Familia; she had thought the other party might have some issue with their sexual orientation, but now it seemed they simply had not met the right person.

Although Broly stepped on many boats and had already dated many opposite-sex partners, in Rivellia's eyes, this Saiyan youth was still someone very worthy of entrusting his life to.

Not to mention anything else, just from what Rivellia had heard: actively encountering a Main God no one wanted, rescuing a Pallum girl who had been suffering in the Soma Familia from fire and water, striving to improve the strength of that girl Ais who wanted to take revenge on the Black Dragon, helping Lefiya, who always felt she was a drag, train her mindset, helping Tiona shatter the entanglement of Dun Country's past Familia, helping Wind strive to resurrect a deceased friend and make up for regrets, and so on—I won't list them all here.

And among these, which male could do it?

So, regarding the choice made by this excellent junior Alicia, Rivellia saw it in her eyes and was very relieved.

"Alicia, congratulations on getting your wish and joining Broly's Crystal Palace; from now on, inside the Crystal Palace, you must look after Ais and the others."

"Lady Rivellia, I will."

Alicia nodded in agreement, smiling gently on her face, but in her heart she had firmly resolved to protect the princess, the person she admired.

"As the Mistress of Hearth Manor, I agree to your joining, but before that, Miss Alicia, you must go through a process."

"Lady Hestia, what process?"

"Nothing much, just saying some oath words."

Hestia took out an oath draft and handed it to Alicia.

"Love brothers or love gold————"

Well, although it wasn't this kind of Hongmen initiation interrogation, it was something similar.

"I swear, in this life I love Broly and also love the other sisters in the big family; I guarantee I won't get jealous indiscriminately, nor engage in malicious competition indiscriminately; I will unite the sisters in Hearth Manor and maintain the harmony of the big family together with everyone————"

This oath draft for joining the big family was specially prepared by Hestia for the resurrected girls of the Astraea Familia who were temporarily residing in her own base.

As a result, the resurrected girls of the Astraea Familia competed to speak boldly, saying they wanted to enjoy that man (Broly), but until now not a single one had stepped forward to actively request to become Broly's External Wife; instead, Alicia, who had only recently moved into Hearth Manor, silently overtook them and used it.

Of course, Hestia did not know the reason Alicia agreed to become an External Wife, and thought she truly liked Broly.

"Miss Alicia, welcome to becoming a part of our big family."

Hestia expressed her welcome to the elf, paused, then said to the other women.

"The family situation was somewhat chaotic before; I had long wanted to establish some rules for joining the Crystal Palace, and it just so happens we can start from Miss Alicia now."

"From now on, whenever a new person joins our big family, we seniors who joined earlier must help out a bit, letting Broly and the new person cultivate feelings."

"So, tonight and tomorrow morning, no one is allowed to disturb Broly and Miss Alicia, understand?"

"Uuu————"

Liliruca wanted to complain, but held it in.

Chunji showed a disappointed expression.

Liu beside her had the same expression.

That night, Alicia was pushed into Broly's room.

After the room door closed, Alicia's face, which had been smiling gently like water, was frozen as if by the severe cold of winter.

The disguised smile faded directly, and her gaze toward Broly returned to the kind of look one gives trash.

"Come on, I won't back down; I'll handle that ugly male desire for you!"

Alicia said this, sat on the bed first, lay down directly, and then closed her eyes.

Broly originally had no feeling without anyone teasing him, but after Alicia lay down, she revealed a very charming figure, giving him some feeling.

Thinking that sooner or later he would have to find her to solve the problem, he didn't hesitate and walked forward directly.

Alicia closed her eyes and could hear the rustling sound of undressing.

Just as she was thinking that at worst she would pretend to be bitten by a dog, preparing to play dead and let the Saiyan youth do as he pleased, she heard Broly say: "Miss Alicia, please help me."

"What, you want me to take the initiative?"

"Yes, if I take the initiative, I might not be able to control the strength well."

"But I don't know how to do this!"

"It's okay, I can teach you a bit."

Alicia wanted to play dead, but failed to do so, because Broly asked her to take the initiative.

The elf known as the Pure Garden endured the grief and shame in her heart and helped Broly.

From her clumsy reactions, Alicia indeed had never touched such things before; fortunately, Broly was quite experienced, and under his guidance, although there were some bumps, Alicia still finished helping.

But after it ended, the other party retched, eager to spit out the dirty thing in her mouth, and this reaction left Broly somewhat stunned————

After talking, Broly discovered that Hestia and the others accepted his things not because his things tasted good, but simply because they were willing to accept them.

With this obvious contrast, Broly's feelings for Hestia and the others deepened instead.

"Ah, you, your desire hasn't been vented yet?"

It was just a bit hard on Miss Alicia.

"Don't worry, Miss Alicia, I won't force you————"

"No, I can do it; I don't allow you to go find Lady Rivellia."

"Uh, no, I didn't mean to trouble Lady Rivellia; I mean, I can use other places to solve the problem."

This night was a bit of torture for Alicia, but for Broly it was the opposite; he used Alicia to solve the problem, but in his mind he was thinking of Hestia and the others.

And because Alicia did not like him, he didn't have to worry about the atmosphere developing toward deeper communication.

Of course, afterward, looking at the blonde elf with tears in the corners of her eyes, and discovering that the other party's Crystal Palace Panel had produced not a single Happiness Point, Broly only then realized that what he had done seemed somewhat excessive.

Afterward, Broly tried to curry favor with Alicia, but this elf lady, when others were present, would show a gentle side toward him, yet once they were alone together, her expression would turn cold.

Although she would still help him solve problems, she absolutely would not invest any emotion in him; the absence of Happiness Points produced by her on the Crystal Palace Panel was the best proof.

And regarding her state of being not happy at all, Broly instinctively wanted to change it, and had no choice but to use the capture strategy Merad taught him.

The effect? Yes, Happiness Points were finally produced, but only when Broly helped her and made Alicia feel physical pleasure.

Once it ended, Happiness Points stagnated directly, and her attitude of dislike remained.

In theory, Broly could completely not care about Alicia's mood and just treat her as a tool to vent his surplus desires.

But the actual situation was that Broly found it hard to treat a living elf as a tool; although Alicia was his nominal External Wife, he still wanted to make her a little happier.

It was just that how to achieve this troubled Broly; although the strategy Merad taught him was useful, it was limited to making Alicia's body accept him.

And wanting Alicia to always remain in a Happiness State capable of producing Happiness Points required her heart to accept him as well.

Just as Broly was worrying about how to be sincere, Lefiya was also worrying about something else.

"Miss Fiervia, do you think it's a bit cunning that I agreed to become Broly-sama's wife in the future in order to develop a closer relationship with Miss Eis?"

Lefiya instead confided her troubles to the White Shrine Maiden, feeling that what she had done was somewhat vulgar—having originally wanted to protect the person she admired (Eis), she had now merged with another (Broly) and was bullying the person she admired together.

And as the person Lefiya chose to confide in, Fiervia only felt her brain case hurt a bit, especially after asking Lefiya if she hated Broly and receiving from the girl's mouth an answer of not hating him, she felt even more psychologically imbalanced.

Not hating him anymore, and being able to take the relationship with the person she likes further, she actually still felt her actions were dirty and her feelings not pure enough.

If it were her in Lefiya's place, she would have happily joined Broly's big family long ago, instead of sighing here and confiding to others that her feelings weren't pure.

"Actually, Lefiya, you don't need to think too much; just live your days well with Miss Eis and Broly-sama."

That was what Fiervia thought, and that was how she comforted the elf girl.

"Miss Fiervia, thank you. After hearing your comfort, I'm not so troubled anymore."

After confiding her troubles and being persuaded by someone, as evening approached and she was about to return to Hearth Manor, Lefiya's mood was very pleasant; she waved goodbye to Fiervia and ran home with light steps.

But as soon as she returned to Hearth Manor, Lefiya saw in the courtyard tree a boy sitting on a branch, gazing at the setting sun as if in a daze.

"Broly, what are you doing up there?"

", Lefiya, you're back. Was your date with Miss Fiervia today smooth?"

"Very smooth."

Lefiya nodded.

"As for you, Broly, you seem to have something on your mind."

"Mm, there is something on my mind."

Broly answered, thought for a moment, then jumped down.

"Lefiya, let me ask you a question."

"What?"

The boy's approach did not make the elf girl retreat.

It was just that Lefiya was somewhat embarrassed, and subconsciously images of being close to him surfaced in her mind.

"Do you still reject me now?"

", Why are you suddenly asking this kind of question?"

"I want to know; this is very important to me. I beg you, tell me your true thoughts."

"Uh, I don't reject you anymore. After all, we've already done that kind of thing."

The setting sun slanted onto Lefiya's side face, but it did not expose the elf girl's blushing.

"Then I want to ask you: from rejecting me to not rejecting me, what exactly happened to cause this change?"

Broly took the elf girl's hand and seriously asked her. Alicia and Lefiya were very similar—both had rejected him—but now Lefiya had accepted him, so perhaps he could find a way to make Alicia's heart accept him from the elf girl.

【If I tell him the truth, will Broly hate me?】

Such a thought surfaced in Lefiya's mind, but she, having been comforted by Fiervia, only hesitated slightly and chose to tell the truth.

"It's like this. It's because of Miss Eis, of course, and also because of you."

"I see. Thank you, Lefiya."

"?!"

"

】mua~"

The feared dislike did not appear. After learning the answer, Broly picked her up and kissed her once, then happily ran back toward the house, leaving only Lefiya standing alone in the courtyard, touching her lips, somewhat flustered.

"Lady Riviria————"

Broly ran straight upstairs to find the Nine Magic Princesses.

"Cough, you child, do you finally need my help?"

In the room, Riviria did not panic at Broly's arrival; on the contrary, she had a kind of eager anticipation.

"I want to ask for your help, but I have an improper request, and I hope you will agree."

"What improper request?"

The elf princess looked somewhat doubtfully at the Saiyan boy.

"I want to ask Lady Riviria and Miss Alicia to help me together."

Broly directly stated his request, and the room fell into dead silence.

"Your request is indeed a bit difficult!"

Riviria rubbed her temples.

The shame brought by practicing alone versus being helped by multiple people was different.