Villains' Sisters Yearn for my Copious Mana

Chapter 37: Zamira's misunderstanding

After waking up from the most embarrassing event of her life, Zamira quickly curled herself in bed. She hid her curves beneath her blanket, recalling her indecent self induced by Max's mana.

'It's so awkward…' Zamira's soft voice boomed in her mind. She couldn't believe she would lose herself in her instincts like that. Once again, she compared herself to a naive maiden that fell in love with someone at first sight.

There was no other explanation, for Zamira often thought about Max's prowess, future, and mana's effect on her body.

'Many dragons my age have already mated and started families. It's natural for me to find a partner and instinctively yearn for him. Okay…' Zamira appeased her feelings, slowly bringing herself out of her room.

Max and Alice were already done with their morning routine when she stepped out. But to Zamira's surprise, there was another woman here. In her draconian eyes', Rosangela looked too young, for she was just in her late twenties.

At this age, girls already had developed their bodies, though. Thus, Rosangela's curves raised some suspicion.

Zamira whispered, "Was Alice right? Max brought some slut for one night?"

Although she had known him for a week, Max didn't seem like a person who would go after every skirt. In fact, Zamira knew about the golden rule his grandfather had passed to him, so Rosangela's appearance shocked her.

"It's because I took time…" Zamira blamed herself. She believed that Max's unusual mana attribute also affected him, giving him a high libido. Such a man surely wouldn't be able to hold himself back.

In fact, it might hurt him in the long run.

Zamira clenched her little fists, stepping into the bathroom, "Hello."

"Ah, hi…" Rosangela jumped due to the sudden voice calling her out. At first, she was perplexed, but then she remembered Zamira's face.

Although she didn't look red and sweaty like before, Rosangela didn't have problems recognizing Zamira. And as they stared into each other, the girls felt somewhat weird, for their situation was quite odd.

Inwardly, Zamira wanted to ask about Rosangela's time with Max. She believed that Rosangela and Max had sex and that she could use it as valuable information to please him herself.

On the other hand, Rosangela was still confused about her predicament. She had watched movies with Alice, then they casually went asleep. And now, Max planned to go to the game world to cause some trouble.

Would she be left alone in the house? What plans had this guy prepared for her?

Zamira couldn't endure the silence, so she asked with slightly reddened cheeks, "How was it? Did it hurt?"

Rosangela blinked a few times due to this unexpected question. She didn't know what Zamira had talked about, but since only one thing happened, Rosangela misunderstood Zamira's question.

She replied, "He just asked me a few questions, then I lost all my mana… I am quite tired, and I don't know what I will do now."

Zamira's eyes widened as she heard those words, 'Max must've asked a few questions, such as whether she's a virgin, what position she likes, and her sweet spots!' In an instant, Max's image improved in Zamira's heart.

She rattled off in her mind, 'But why would she lose all her mana? Does Max's mana has a similar concept to Dual Cultivation?'

Zamira didn't think too much of those questions. She knew she would get all answers herself soon enough. Besides, the girl before her was lost, so Zamira wanted to help her.

She parted her lips, softly whispering, "Your mana should regenerate faster if you eat proper food and slightly exercise. My sister is good at cooking, so I can ask her to prepare you some stuff."

Rosangela gazed at Zamira oddly, for she lost her mana because of Max's skill, not some other process. She couldn't use it, but her mana was full.

But before she could reply, Zamira asked a question.

"You don't have any goal in your life?" Zamira asked seriously.

She usually wouldn't care about others, but this girl had mated with Max. In a vast universe, sex had different meanings, depending on the world. In the dragon's case, mating was a serious topic and something precious.

Even if couples broke, they would help each other in need, for their bodies had joined in the past in union.

She treated Rosangela and Max's cases the same.

"Uh… He just told me to watch movies with Alice. I don't know what else he has planned for me," Rosangela spoke, unaware of the misunderstanding.

Zamira nodded, "It seems like you must be outstanding. If you have good compatibility with his mana, there's a bright future ahead of you.

You have lucked out," Zamira gently smiled, then excused herself.

She went through the morning routine while Rosangela left the bathroom confused. And in a shower, as the cold water fell on Zamira's alluring curves, the fire dragon suddenly realized something crucial.

"She has… mana?" Zamira whispered, her heart trembling.

At this very moment, as Zamira washed off all her feelings from yesterday, she understood that there was a high misunderstanding here! Max couldn't possibly find a player to have a night with!

That was dangerous!

"It must've been Alice who brought her here!" Zamira got a better understanding of the unfamiliar girl's situation. She must be a player from Earth that somehow noticed Alice's mana… or perhaps something else happened.

Anyway, nothing had happened between her and Max. At least, that was what Zamira felt after her mind cleared.

But as she recalled misunderstanding and her talk with Rosangela, Zamira lifted her hands, holding her reddened cheeks, "I'm turning stupid because of him."

It was fine to depend on others. But in love, people depend on each other equally. In a harem world, as a woman, the more your beloved could rely on you, the better your life would become.

Not just sexual life, but life overall, for the beloved would stay and bring you everywhere with himself.

Zamira took a few deep breaths while her hair dried through her fire magic. In a few minutes, she composed herself, not letting any new feelings control her.

And with those as her new resolution, Zamira stepped out of the bathroom.

"Alice, you have a lot to explain to me," Zamira asked her twin sister; her soft voice was the same as usual, yet it was so commanding that Alice stopped eating her cereal to answer all her elder sister's questions.

Alice gulped down the milk, "Ok!"