The girls were weeping and clinging onto me tightly, making it a slightly awkward situation, especially with their close proximity.
"You're quite popular, Amael, ahaha," Victor teased, grinning at me.
I smiled, glancing at the five girls surrounding him. "You're not far behind either, Victor. You've got your own harem here."
"W-What?!" Celeste blurted out, her face turning red.
"H-Harem? Not really…" Cylien stuttered lightly.
"Right, we're just friends!" Amelia interjected.
"We're not…" Elizabeth said with a small smile.
"…" Selene's silence was as good as confirmation.
"Oy! He's running away!" John's voice called out, diverting our attention.
He was locked in a fight with the middle-aged man.
