[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world":3,"chapter-getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-383":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},341080,602,"Chapter 383: Dream?","getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-383",383,"\u003Cp>The audience was surprised to see Brandon suddenly rushing into the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brandon Kael?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So the rumors were true?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She is actually his girlfriend?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon hurried forward, lowering himself beside Eira.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand slipped carefully behind her back, supporting her weight in his arms \"Eira...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eira’s lashes fluttered, and when her eyes focused on his face, her lips trembled into a weak smile. \"B-Brandon.. I am sorry... I couldn’t get to the finals.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head and wiped the blood from her face \"No, no, it’s perfectly okay. Forget that; you did well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached into his storage ring and pulled out a crystal vial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the cork popped, a soft herbal fragrance filled the space \"Drink.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eira obediently parted her lips, and he tilted the potion carefully, not to choke her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her wounds responded almost immediately as the bruises faded, cuts sealed, and her breathing steadied as the warmth spread through her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her crushed hand twitched as bones began aligning themselves, and she winced in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the wounds on her began to heal, he turned his head and looked at the woman getting up from the rubble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust fell from her clothes, and her purple eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before she could do anything-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A teacher descended onto the stage in front of her and extended her right arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, another instructor appeared before Brandon and raised her hand \"Brandon Kael... this is still regulated ground. Interfering in an official match is a violation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon held Eira’s body tightly and looked at the woman who was behind the other instructor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman scoffed lightly \"Tch. Weaklings who step into the arena during a match-\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the teacher in front of her raised her hand to stop her from saying anything further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This match is terminated. Contestant Selena Heinrich’s team wins the match by official ruling.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon’s gaze condensed ’Selena Heinrich...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena glanced at Brandon for a moment, and a small smirk tugged at her lips before she turned and walked away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Brandon’s eyes narrowed further ’Did she deliberately hurt Eira to provoke me...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Also, I don’t know why, I am getting a weird feeling in her presence.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaking off his thoughts, he turned his attention to Eira.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression softened instantly \"...You’re okay now,\" he murmured. \"Just rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, a small white butterfly fluttered into the arena and stayed on Brandon’s shoulder for a moment before flying away again against the arena lights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the infirmary\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eira and Calistra are lying on the bed, while Brandon is sitting on the bed beside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yverine was standing, leaning against the wall, while Elena and Dhayun were also in the room, sitting around the beds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the ceiling, Calistra whispered \"Ugh, we lost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eira blinked, eyes half-open and still tired from the ordeal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her head enough to look at Calistra, though her movements were stiff with lingering pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...We did,\" she muttered softly. \"And it hurts. Everywhere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon’s eyebrow twitched slightly, but everyone noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elena was the first to react \"You got folded because you rushed in without thinking!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calistra pointed back, \"Excuse me- someone had to create an opening!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You created a beating, not an opening,\" Elena countered with a deadpan stare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dhayun sighed, rubbing her temples \"Girls... this is not the time to fight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yverine pushed off the wall and walked forward, placing a hand on Brandon’s shoulder \"You both did well. Selena’s group wasn’t fighting to win. They were fighting to injure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eira stiffened slightly, \"...I should’ve done better.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a smile, Brandon responded \"Eira, you already did well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his hand, brushing a strand of hair gently from her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the affection in his gaze, a soft blush caressed her cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calistra, still staring at the ceiling, muttered, \"...Great. Now I feel even worse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yverine let out a soft sigh \"Calistra, you’re alive. That’s a win considering how that girl fights.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elena crossed her arms and replied \"And she enjoyed it. I saw her face. She was enjoying and calculating how much she could break before someone stopped her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room fell quiet again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can one of you hand me another healing potion?\" Calistra whispered tiredly. \"My ribs still feel like they’re auditioning for a percussion band.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elena quickly took another healing potion and handed it to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Brandon turned to look at Yverine and asked \"Is it really okay to crush arms like this during the matches... I thought that amount of injury was not allowed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yverine sat beside him on the bed and replied \"As long as the opponent is not lethally injured where their life is at stake, it’s perfectly fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s nothing new... This has happened before; as long as you can cure it with potions and healers, the instructors won’t bat an eye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, his gaze lowered in thought \"I see...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was already midnight\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon was sleeping on the bed while being cushioned by the naked bodies of Florence and Yverine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Florence slept on his left with one leg thrown over his hip, and Yverine was sleeping on his right with her hand resting on his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, suddenly his sleeping face shifted, and his eyebrow twitched faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand gripped the sheets, and suddenly his eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haa... Haa...\" He quickly glanced around the room and frowned in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the sleeping faces of Florence and Yverine, he let out a deep sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What was that dream....’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Florence shifted slightly, nuzzling deeper against his shoulder with a sleepy sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, he heard a soft voice in the silence \"Brandon?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hm? He turned his head and looked at Yverine, who was half asleep and her eyes were half closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yve? nothing...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at him for a moment before scooting closer and resting her head on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her leg tangled with his and Florence’s, warm skin on warm skin, until she was tucked under his chin, cheek against his collarbone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon closed his eyes, let out a slow breath, and curled the arm under her tighter, pulling her in until her breasts pressed against his ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His other hand found Florence’s thigh still draped over him and squeezed gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m okay,\" he said quietly. \"Just... a bad dream.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yverine made a soft, sleepy sound of understanding and pressed a feather-light kiss to the hollow of his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon stared up at the ceiling for a long moment, letting their warmth seep into him, and pulled the quilt higher, which was covering the three of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm, gentle gold glow on the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon sat slouched on the couch and let out another long yawn, the kind that made his eyes water faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Florence was sitting beside him, one leg casually crossed over the other, wearing nothing but one of his oversized shirts that barely reached her thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached out and tapped his chin with a playful flick of her finger, \"If you keep yawning like that, I’m going to start thinking you’re bored of us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon blinked slowly and leaned his cheek into his palm, eyes still half-closed. \"I’m not bored. Just tired.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elize entered the hall with her usual elegance with her hair neatly tied back, and a steaming cup of coffee in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Did you not sleep well yesterday, dear?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon rubbed at his eyes with the back of his wrist, exhaling a tired sigh. \"Something like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elize hummed, set the coffee in front of him on the table, then glanced sideways at Florence with a look that could only be described as ’So? Explain.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Florence stiffened and a faint blush rose in her cheeks. \"W-Well, N-No, I mean-\" she stammered as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We... did have sex, but after that we just slept, right, Darling?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon nodded absentmindedly, eyes focused somewhere in the distance instead of either woman. \"Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It wasn’t that. Just... some bad dream.\" He paused, searching his memory with a frown. \"I kept dreaming about some white place. Like... an empty field or sky. I don’t really know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elize and Florence exchanged a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned back into the couch cushions \"And there were white butterflies, like dozens of them. Flying around me. I think something was talking to me, but...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His brow tightened. \"It was... muffled. I don’t remember much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elize raised an eyebrow \"White butterflies? That’s quite weird.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shrugged weakly and rubbed the back of his neck, expression unsure. \"Yeah, I don’t know...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Florence caressed his cheek and murmured \"If you are still tired, take some more rest... today you don’t have any matches, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The finals are tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A.n: Sorry for late chap, I am working on another novel and it might come out later this week :)\u003C\u002Fp>",1483,"2026-05-30T03:52:04.456Z","2026-06-01T04:30:14.553Z",1,"novelbin.me","5b1f884b5f21cfb27e0920843e136ae1d29345958b2048e213df245de8cbd18c","getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-384","getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-67",523,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgetting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-cover.jpg"]