My Life In A Fantasy, Women-Dominated World-Chapter 65: Whatever happen, happens.

3 puff pass is the best rule devised by a man– or woman.

After Eva decided to stay, a few more joints were rolled between the three of us, passing it as my mana pathways became even clearer with the smoke.

The trippy feelings from the previous time were significantly lowered, which Eva explained to be a simple scenario.

On the first time, the smoke hadn’t pathed my mana pathways, and they weren’t used to a foreign material either, which caused me discomfort, the feelings of highness and the trip.

But this time, they were properly pathed, and the pathways didn’t retaliate as much against the smoke either.

Thus, significantly lowering the trip.

Of course, the keyword was lowering, not eradicating.

Despite that, we all laughed like fools while meditating a bit, passing, laughing and then meditating even more.

Eva surely deserved her tag as Claire’s best friend, since she didn’t seem a tiny bit scared of her.

She was just threatened to be chopped by Claire’s sword, and yet, she didn’t hesitate to make fun of her.

Her favourite topic was the mana circulation stage.

Since she was in automatic, and I reached it in just one sitting, Claire was the sole person in semi stage.

Thus, that ended up being her kryptonite as Claire couldn’t even retort against those taunts.

Which caused her to take longer and deeper puffs so she could meditate more and reach the automatic stage too.

It was clearly a ragebait and with Claire’s nature, it was only natural she would fall for it.

So I wasn’t really surprised about it, but Eva did surprise me.

Maybe it was overthinking, or maybe this world’s males have the male instincts and they were just activated for me.

Whatever the reason may be, it felt like Eva was intentionally trying to make Claire smoke more and more, by ragebaiting and taunting her to keep her engrossed in it.

And sure, it was working.

For the first few rounds, Claire simply meditated for a few minutes until she opened her eyes and took more puffs, but as time passed, the duration increased as well.

Slowly she began meditating longer, first 10 minutes, then 20, and now, it had already been 30 minutes since she went into meditation.

Sure, in this duration me and Eva were doing the same, but not as deeply as Claire.

"I feel like I am close to automatic mana circulation." Claire’s eyes fluttered open, appearing slightly muddled and her sclera was bloodshot.

Veins crisscrossing in the whiteness, as Claire extended her left hand to take the joint from Eva.

"Heh, I doubt. You have been saying the same for the last whole month." Eva scoffed as she passed the joint.

"Fuck off..." Claire murmured back, taking the joint and having some drags as she closed her eyes once again.

In just a couple moments, her breathing became stable.

My eyes found Eva’s, who was looking at me as well.

"Well, what was that about?" I asked with faint curiosity bubbling within me.

I had my own guesses but I would rather not accept them since if they were wrong, I would only get embarrassed.

But as they say, a man can only hope.

Eva tilted her head, feigning ignorance, "What do you mean?"

I scoffed, "Why did you try so hard to get her to enter a trance? It was quite obvious."

Eva hummed, her slightly reddened eyes looking into mine with a strange intensity, "I just wanted to ask."

"What?"

"Was it intentional?" she tilted her head, her lips appearing slightly puckered as she stared at me, "To turn your skill on me and then pull me hard enough, and feel my... breasts?"

I paused, caught off guard that she not only noticed it, but also asked about it?

What if I say yes? Is she going to tell Claire about it? Complain that I was having dirty thoughts?

But... if she wanted to do so, she would have already done so instead of putting so much effort in securing a private chat.

If so, denying is stupid. She already knows, and hiding would only make her doubt me and may even lower my image in her eyes that... uhh is there even a positive image of men in their eyes?

Regardless, I didn’t feel like denying it. Hiding what it really was.

And I didn’t feel like admitting it flatly either.

"What if I say yes?" I asked her, adopting my poker face for defence.

It was the best expression to adopt, as it is quite ambiguous.

If she complains or scolds me for it or something, I can adopt a more serious and apologetic tone.

Otherwise, I can make it into a happy face.

"If you say yes, then I will ask why. Why do it?" Eva replied in a levelled tone that didn’t quite reveal her feelings to me.

"No apparent reason." I said, taking a deep breath as my brain felt woozy from the weed.

This was an important decision.

Whether to lay out my haremistic plans, or retreat and play safe. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

A low ache began to tingle within my brain, making it irritated and unable to focus.

"There must be a reason. Tell me." Eva asked with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

I couldn’t understand this woman. At all.

"Haah..." I groaned, ignoring the ache and focusing back onto Eva, "It’s simple. I wanted to. You’re quite pretty, and I like your nature too."

"..." Eva didn’t say anything for a good while, looking at me with her lips slightly parted, her reddened eyes boring into mine to search for any amusement or hint that might suggest I was joking with her.

But I wasn’t.

I left out the horny and more physical reason out of the explanation, but I did mean what I told her.

"But you’re with Claire and I–"

"I know, you’re her best friend." I nodded, "And I love Claire, to be honest. But..." I searched for the ways in which I could justify my feelings.

But there were none.

How could I justify something that was morally considered wrong? I cannot just tell her that it’s my fantasy and call it a day.

But... can I not?

There is no justification for it, but why is it wrong too? If I love more than one girls, and they know about each other as well, why is it wrong?

My inner voice scoffed, ’But they don’t know about each other.’

And yeah that was correct, for now at least.

But... how about we start with the first one?

Claire doesn’t know about Nancy, and not even Eva currently, but Eva can be the first.

The first that I can tell about my harem plans.

Whatever happen, happens.