A Journey That Changed The World.-Chapter 1045: I’ll Talk To You Soon

Archer watched as Michelle trembled with pleasure, her body overreacting as they came together. He groaned as she tightened around him, their movements building in rhythm. They continued until he reached his peak, filling her completely and causing the older woman to sigh happily.

As they lay together, Archer felt Michelle gently turn his face toward her before pressing her lips to his. He kissed her back, but she pulled away just enough to speak softly. "Thank you for coming back. I always knew you would-Tiamat showed me—but it's different now that you're really here."

He smiled when he heard this before kissing her forehead, "Life is like a box of chocolates; you never know what you're going to get."

Michelle giggled as she cuddled him tighter, saying, "You always loved that film."'

After that, the two of them spoke before falling asleep. The bedroom door opened, and Ellie appeared with a smile. Nyx was beside her, and she said, "Your time will come soon."

When Archer woke up the following day, he felt refreshed before leaving, but he noticed Michelle was still fast asleep. He used the Aura Detector to scan the house and noticed everyone was still cold.

After that, he left the room, deciding to make breakfast for the women. As Archer headed toward the kitchen, a knock echoed through the hallway as he passed by the door. He sighed and rolled his eyes before turning back to open it.

A moody Special Agent stood there, causing Archer to smile as he greeted the woman, "Hello, Ava. Did Liza send you here?"

She rolled her eyes before she spoke, "Yes, she asked me to keep you out of trouble as you've become a celebrity."

Archer chuckled, flashing a charming smile. "Want some breakfast? I'm just about to cook," The offered casually.

He noticed the woman's hesitation, and her black eyes showed her confusion. She began to shake her head, but before she could speak, a loud growl from her stomach interrupted. Her face instantly turned crimson, and Archer's grin widened with amusement.

"Stop being stubborn and come in," he said while pulling the agent inside.

Following that, Archer dragged her to the kitchen. Before he started cooking some pancakes, he spoke, "What do you like on pancakes?"

''Nutella,'' she answered before questioning. "Why are you causing so much trouble for the government?"

Archer shrugged as he answered, "The Swarm were using the storm to ambush me, but I defeated the leader. The creature fled into the darkness before I could finish it."

Ava's eyebrow raised, causing him to go into detail about everything. He was done with the story by the time he finished her pancakes. The older woman looked at him with doubt in her eyes.

"If you don't believe that's not my issue," Archer responded. "I have no reason to lie; the videos prove I was fighting against the monsters."

The Special Agent nodded before she started eating the Nutella-covered pancake, which caused her to groan. He smiled at her reaction just as Cece and Ellie walked into the kitchen and let out adorable yawns.

Archer admired the two women before him. Ellie was slender, with an hourglass figure and perky breasts. Her messy brown hair was pulled back into a playful ponytail. Her brown eyes sparkled with a warm glow as the light caught them.

'She will be mine soon,' he thought with a knowing smile.

Next was the blue-eyed twin, her short brown hair framing her face in soft waves. She had a curvy figure with a slim waist and fuller hips, and her ample breasts strained against the fabric of her pajama shirt, revealing an enticing hint of cleavage.

"What are you cooking, brother?" Ellie asked while sitting down at the table.

Cece stared at Ava before speaking, "Why have you got a gorgeous woman sitting at our table? Is she part of the harem?"

The Special Agent's face went bright red, causing Archer to smile as he answered, "Elizabeth sent her here to keep me out of trouble."

Hearing his explanation, the two women sat down as Ellie introduced them to Ava while holding her hand, "I'm Ellie Bennett, and this is my cousin Cece Bennett."

The agent took her hand while replying with a friendly smile, "I'm Ava Reed. Commander in the Anti-Monster Agency."

Both women looked excited, causing Cece to ask questions before Archer shook his head while thinking. 'She will talk to them all happy, but she gives me dirty looks.'

Archer began preparing breakfast for everyone. After completing the first dish, he used Mana Manipulation to keep it warm while he finished the rest. Once he was done, he stepped outside to get some fresh air.

As he entered the garden, he noticed its disarray. Without hesitation, he used his magic to tidy up the area, then extended his mana throughout the surroundings. It flowed into the damaged buildings, roads, and other structures, mending the destruction left by the storm.

Once Archer finished, he sat down and pulled out some hotdogs, ready to enjoy his meal. Just then, the door slid open, and he turned to see Isabella walking in with a bright smile, her plate in hand.

"Thanks for breakfast, darling. It smells delicious in there," she said as she settled beside him.

"That's fine, did everyone like them?" Archer replied while finishing his food.

Isabella nodded before speaking, "Yes. Nyx and Ashoka eat a lot while Shell, Maeve, and

Sasha enjoy it."

"Good," he replied, taking a bite of his second hotdog.

Isabella looked at him curiously and asked, "Why aren't you eating anything else?"

Archer shook his head, finishing the last bite of his food. "I prefer meat. I enjoy other foods, but eating a hotdog feels more satisfying than a pancake."

The older woman giggled as she started eating breakfast before asking another question that caught him off guard: "Doesn't it bother you that Shell and I are much older than you? We were your mother and aunt in your last life."

He rolled his eyes as he answered, "Look, Bel, I'm going to explain it one more time. I'm no longer the Archer you knew. There are parts of him inside me, but it's not him. I am not even human, elf, or demi-human. I'm a White Dragon, the only one of Thrylos."

Archer gazed into her striking blue eyes as he continued, "I'm not connected to anyone; the only blood relatives I'll have are my children, but that's far into the future."

Isabella nodded in understanding, and they resumed walking and eating. Dark clouds linger overhead with an ominous presence. Archer glanced up but sensed nothing unusual. With a smile, he said, "It's just a normal storm now."

Following that, the older woman stood up once she finished with her pancakes before speaking, "I'm going to take a shower; I was working late last night and didn't get a chance

because Shell rang me."'

Archer chuckled and nodded. "Enjoy, Bel. I'll talk to you soon."

Isabella beamed at him before heading inside, and he turned his attention back to the churning sea. In the distance, he spotted a fishing boat making its way toward shore, riding

the waves gracefully.

Lost in his thoughts, Archer was jolted back to reality by Maeve's voice. "Arch, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, beautiful," he replied, glancing at the orange-haired woman. "Just admiring the

scenery."

She settled next to him, resting her head on his shoulder. "Earth is unique," he continued, "but it feels so peaceful compared to home."

As the waves crashed violently against the rocky shore, Archer and Maeve stood side by side, gazing at the stormy sea. The wind whipped through their hair, carrying with it the salty scent

of the ocean.

Maeve's orange locks danced in the breeze, and she shivered slightly, pulling her sweater tighter around her. "It looks wild today, doesn't it?" she remarked.

Archer nodded, captivated by the raw beauty of the stormy waters. The rhythmic sound of the crashing waves was both soothing and exhilarating, a reminder of nature's power. After a few moments, Maeve turned to him with a playful grin.

"You know what we should do? Let's get inside before we freeze out here!" she said.

Before he could respond, Maeve took his hand, her grip firm yet inviting, and began to pull him toward the house. "Come on! I have a better idea," she urged, her eyes gleaming with

mischief.

Curiosity piqued, Archer followed her inside, the warmth enveloping them as they stepped out of the chill. Maeve led him toward the bathroom. "I think we could both use a shower," she said, her voice low and teasing as she looked back at him over her shoulder.

He raised an eyebrow, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "A shower, huh? Sounds

tempting."

Maeve didn't wait as she turned on the water, steam quickly filling the room, and tugged him closer once done. "Come on, don't be shy! It'll be fun."

Archer grinned as he quickly shed his clothes, stepping into the warm water alongside the

warrior woman. Maeve leaned in and kissed him as soon as he was in, her lips soft and inviting

against his.

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