My Class? MILF Hunter. My Rank? SSS. My Problem? Too Many Wives.

The glyph was glowing in my spine.

The Queen was glowing with suspicion.

And the garden was about to get worse.

The shrine's echo still buzzed in my bones when I stepped out of the sub-pool chamber.

I was soaked. Shirtless. Reeking of divine fusion and MILF spirit residue.

Perfect time for someone to be waiting.

"Lovely evening," said a voice like velvet sharpened on steel.

I froze.

Queen Celestia Velmira stood beneath the arch, arms crossed,

Her dress clung to her like a second skin—dark velvet molded to regal hips, tight across her full chest, with a slit high enough to make my brain lag. She wasn't just radiant.She was dangerous.And I was half-naked and recently blessed by MILF essence.Great.

[System Notice: Royal MILF Visual Disruption – Charm Resistance Check Failed]