HDXD: Omni Harem System-Chapter 63: Our Little Monster

Priscilla’s fingers drummed against her arm, her crimson eyes narrowing slightly as she began to respond back to Minerva.

"Sigh... no matter how many time I hear it, that brat... if he really is a brat, keep one getting more, and more abnormal with each passing day."

She glanced at Minerva, then right back at the giant crystal ball, her eyes filled with a mix of annoyance and curiosity.

Minerva smirked lazily, stretched out on the sofa, as she watched on.

And then replied back to Priscilla, saying as such.

"I dunno why you’re actin so surprised, Priscilla. Every day that kid’s around, things get more... interesting. And that’s sayin somethin, ya know?"

Priscilla’s crimson eyes flicked over to Minerva as she leaned back, crossing her arms tightly. The young-looking vampire’s petite form was clad in nothing but a sheer, black lace bra and matching panties, her drill curls bouncing lightly with every movement.

As he hands, draw near to her cheek, on her ready made fist, while crossing her legs.

She gave Minerva an annoyed look as she began to speak.

"Interesting?"

Priscilla scoffed, her voice like a dagger in the quiet room.

"Minerva, are you for real, right now? Don’t get me wrong, I love the kid...but has it never once crossed your mind that we might’ve raised something dangerous... something we can’t even track... and all you care about is how interesting it is?"

She responded, using trsuting logic over emotion.

Minerva rolled her eyes, the corners of her lips curving upwards.

"C’mon, Priscilla. Don’t tell me you’re scared of a brat because we can’t see his future... besides, he doesn’t seem like the type that would just go around ending world ya’know."

Priscilla crossed her arms tighter at Minerva words, as she replied back saying.

"We don’t know that...

She started, then continued.

"What if he is hiding something we can’t even begin to imagine...this world is vast, you know, anything can be possible, even the most impossible of scenario are possible within the infinite dream?"

Her gaze darkened, eyes flashing with concern.

The room was tense at that moment.

Priscilla made a fair argument here, but Minerva’s reply didn’t show the same level of concern she had.

"Tch, fair enough, I guess. But ya know... I been thinkin, bout this for a while now..the fact that we can’t see a damn thing when it comes to that brat’s future. Maybe he is one of em... a regressor or a transmigrator."

Said Minerva, as she continued with her wild theory.

"Ain’t my first time runnin into weirdos like that. Seen plenty before, during my journey through Yggdrasil... Strong as hell, sure, but they still bleed like everyone else. But one thing is for sure... or rather this logic always to em...none of em got a future. It ia like fate straight-up don’t apply to em."

When Priscilla heard this, she sighed to herself.

As she leans back against the plush sofa.

"Tch. When you put it like that, I suppose it makes sense. That brat’s too abnormal for a five-year-old... not that I care or anything... It’s hard to stay mad at him, given I did raise him...although if he is a transmigrator, some honesty would be nice."

She huffed, her cheeks puffing slightly in annoyance as her crimson eyes narrowed.

"But normal kids don’t act like him. It’s downright unnatural... Sure, you can blame his Unique Shinso abilities for his high level of intelligence, but there were one or two times that I suspect him to be a transmigrator."

She said, twisting a strand of her golden drill curls, her voice filled to the brim with reluctant curiosity.

"But again, same reason as before... It’s not enough evidence... If he really is a transmigrator, that would explain why he has no seeable future. Astrum Fields see each other like dreams to one another... So if someone enters a world that isn’t theirs, that world treats them like an illusion. No presence, no power, nothing... they are just a non-existent spectator at that point, watching a fantasy play, as they are not real to the world."

"That’s why only those who pass Yggdrasil’s trial can cross over properly without worrying about being non-existent to another field, because without The World Tree’s blessing, your existence will not be valid anywhere else but the place you initially were born in. With that blessing, you become real to other Feilds...but it’s hard to even get it, as the trials are brutal."

She sighed, shifting her petite frame, causing her silk nightwear clinging to her barley to shift to the side, revealing her nipples as she glanced at Minerva.

You could see she was in deep, though, thinking hard about Adam’s existence.

She could stay here all night and just theorize on why he is different, but he fits all the criteria for being a transmigrator.

"Sigh, as much as I want to deny it... I really do think our little monster is a transmigrator; it checks out."

"It’s rare, but it happens...someone from another world, born into a new one while still carrying everything from their old life in their lore cores. Their soul doesn’t belong here, but their body does."

"As a result, they can break the rules of the world they somehow end up in, while also using the logic of the world, as the body belongs to world it intrude upon."

Explained Priscilla, as both White and Minerva listen to her. But it was White who decided to finally speak, as she said.

"Not to be rude... but don’t you think you’re overthinking this?"

White’s voice was calm, almost indifferent, as she rested her chin on her hand.

"If the kid really is a transmigrator, does it even matter? He still looks up to all of you. Honestly, if you ask me, he is too friendly. I literally tried to eat him once, and yet, every sixth Monday without fail, he makes it his duty to make sure that he is the first person I see when I wake up... just to offer me chocolate and wish me a good week."

She exhaled softly, her expression unreadable.

"He’s annoying... but I guess the little guy’s grown on me... So it weird to me, why each of you are worrying... if Adam really want to play us... I would have known. As a mimic, I can feel emotions, and the emotions that kid has for all of us are mostly positive, with the negatives being that he wants to bend each of us over one day."

The moment White said this, a weird silence came over the room, and it was shared equally between the three.

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"...Sigh... what a pervert...

Priscilla smiled... She can’t remember the last time someone lust over this childlike body of hers, She would call Adam a pedophile if he was older, but then and again.

He lusts after Minerva and Rakasha the same way.

"Hahahaha... yare yare, maybe ya got a point. We might be jumpin’ the gun on the brat too early here."

Minerva smirked, cracking her knuckles, as she got up and stretched her arms, her large boobs boucning as result.

"But that don’t change the fact we got some damn intruders sneakin round our turf... either way, soon my letter will pick up Mewroars unique aura, and when it does, its GG."