Infinite Harem System: I Grow Stronger From Every Female Lead
Chapter 35: Stalker (2)

Chapter 35: Stalker (2)

Before Arthur could understand what was happening, a figure lunged on top of him.

"Haah, Haaaah!"

The warm breath of the female figure brushed against his chest.

She was straddled on top of him, her chest pressing firmly against his.

Arthur attempted to move his arm, but his body wouldn’t respond.

’What the fuck did I get myself into?’

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(Back at the banquet)

The banquet hall door creaked open slowly as the silhouette of a senior stepped through.

Amelia Roderick Valtor.

All the boys’ faces flushed red as their captivated gazes fixed on the senior, dressed in her nightgown.

Ravian, noticing this, released a bit of his presence, making them shift their focus.

"Hey sis, why are you..."

Amelia cut him off with a tug of his arm. "Where is Art?" she whispered.

"Big bro?" Ravian asked, puzzled.

He then gestured toward the door. "He left about ten to twenty minutes ago. I thought you two were staying in the same dorm house."

Amelia nodded. "But I can’t find him."

Ravian paused, thinking. "Why don’t you ask Prince Cale? He should know where Arthur is."

Amelia nodded, but before she left, her ears caught a strange rumor.

"Hey, you know the rumor, right?"

"Yeah, about the council treasurer, Anna."

"They say if she gets obsessed with something, she never lets go."

"Many boys have tried to date her for a while, but she seems indifferent to them."

"If that kind of person falls in love, then the guy won’t ever escape."

Amelia shook her head. ’It’s not that Anna isn’t interested in guys—she’s just looking for the love of her life.’

Amelia didn’t want to imagine what would happen to the unlucky guy who became that.

But what she did know was that his fate would be far worse than Arthur’s—who had the restraint yandere: Nathira.

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"Arthur~" Anna whimpered. "I love you."

Arthur forced a smile. "Yeah, I love you too. So, can we talk about this later?"

The time he had spent with Nathira had taught him many things.

Never, ever deny a yandere or unstable person’s affection.

Anna’s green eyes suddenly lost their light, turning eerily blank.

"You’re lying to me." She rested her chest against his again.

Her breaths came in ragged, shallow pulls. "You don’t love me."

Arthur put on his poker face. "Of course I love you. I’ve loved you since the moment you kidnapped me."

Anna smiled, though she didn’t look at him. Her ear was pressed against his chest, as if trying to hear its rhythm.

"Is that so..." she said, drawing out each syllable. "Then touch me."

Arthur’s eyes widened.

He was still a teenage boy. With urges.

Which meant it already took everything he had not to give in to temptation.

Her smooth thighs brushed his gently, and her soft chest pressed firmly against him.

His vision blurred from the heat in the room.

"I’m sorry, I can’t do that. I’m married. To four wives, at that."

Anna finally looked him in the eyes, then took his hand and placed it on her waist.

"Then I just have to be your fifth wife..." she continued. "And... I know each of your wives has a special trait, and so do I."

Arthur didn’t even want to know what that special trait was—he just wanted her to get off him.

If either Nathira or Isabella walked into the room, then he was screwed.

And worst of all, his dick was rock hard.

Anna smiled at the clear evidence between her legs.

"I’ll make sure to get pregnant. Then you’ll marry me, right?"

Arthur wanted to scream. ’She’s terrifying!’ He tried to steady his breathing. ’So why the hell am I aroused?’

He swallowed hard. "See, senior, we barely know each other. This is the first time I’m seeing you. Shouldn’t we take things slow?"

Anna narrowed her eyes, her black hair cascading behind her. "But you said you already love me, right?"

She reached for his fly. "Or were you lying to me?"

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(Back at the entrance to the dorms)

"Where did Arthur go?" Eric asked, his expression grim.

Cale’s usual smile quickly faded. "Someone used a faint teleportation spell."

Vicky stepped closer to the entrance and placed his hand on the ground. "It’s a mage. And an assassin-type mage."

Cale thought for a moment. ’Why would someone kidnap Arthur? Even if it’s a rival faction, the academy year just started.’

Then it hit him.

That stalker.

Was it even possible for someone to abduct their junior?

Wouldn’t they be expelled?

’Who am I kidding? This is Central Academy.’

Still, he had to act—fast.

"Why don’t we tell Senior Amelia?" Eric suggested. "She’s on the student council too, and she’s engaged to Arthur."

They all looked at him.

Even though they’d barely known him for a day, they could already tell he wasn’t the type to waste energy unnecessarily.

Cale added, "You’re coming too?"

Eric met their eyes. "Yeah. He’s our leader now. And if something happens to him, it’ll be a pain."

He stepped forward first.

"You heard everything, didn’t you?"

The other two turned their gaze to the staircase.

Slow, deliberate steps echoed through the quiet dorms.

A figure appeared, her expression icy cold.

Black hair and pitch-black eyes. A face almost inhumanly beautiful.

Her lips parted.

"Who did it?"

Eric, Cale, and Vicky froze.

The woman in front of them might have looked beautiful, but she was undoubtedly strong.

Yet the two who appeared behind her were even more terrifying.

One wore dragon-shadowed armor that masked her upper face.

And the other?

Words didn’t begin to describe the dread they felt from her.

Eric swallowed hard, his earlier nonchalance vanishing. "And why should we tell you about our friend?"

The black-haired woman answered, "Because we are his wives."

"What?"

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Meanwhile, Arthur struggled to keep himself sane, doing his best to remain faithful to his wives.

But he wasn’t sure how much longer even that would last.

"I don’t have much experience," Anna said softly, "but I’ll do my best."

She leaned in and kissed him, her hand gently stroking his length through his trousers

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