I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

MERYY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE

Julian continued to ponder. “But the stalemate is just for a short time,” he muttered, “and it goes back to conflict until the fifth explosion.”

He paused, trying to make sense of the sequence. “But why? What’s so special about the fifth explosion?”

He struck his head lightly. “Is it… because during the fifth, destruction overwhelms creation? And then, in the upcoming explosion, creation attacks fiercer in hope of getting back?”

He chuckled to himself. “Eh, maybe….. But would the energy be so childish?”

The idea that destruction and creation were acting back and forth with such strange rivalry was a fascinating topic. Julian was already aware of this, seeing how they had fought the first time he had his hands on death energy. But the more he observed, the more it felt less like a coincidence and more like a hatred.

He sighed, shaking off the thoughts for now. “There’s no need to think about it now,” he muttered to himself.

He then turned to Guard 2. “Continue observing,” he commanded.

With a final glance, Julian teleported back to the outside world, reappearing in Hanu’s room. He spent the entire day locked in Hanu’s room, sitting cross-legged as he concentrated on absorbing mana. The process was slow, and the day soon passed to evening.

He opened his eyes, frowning slightly. “I haven’t improved even a little since I reached Archmage. Mana feels less useful now… and the thin mana of this forest isn’t helping me either.” he muttered.

He stood and stepped outside, letting the cool evening breeze wash over him as he breathed in the fresh air. The village was peaceful, with children laughing and playing while their parents indulged in light-hearted chatter.

Julian made his way to a large tree nearby, sitting down and leaning against it. His eyes wandered over the peaceful scene, though a faint unease crept into his mind.

His gaze sharpened as he observed the area more closely. Are there fewer children than usual? he wondered. And where’s Hanu?

Just then, his eyes caught sight of Dakota standing amidst a group of women, engaged in conversation. Julian’s lips curled into a sly smile as his gaze lingered on them.

Though less striking than Dakota, the women were undeniably attractive, exuding a mature beauty that came from lives dedicated to motherhood. Their milfy figures and big assets made it clear that they had borne many children.

Julian chuckled softly as he confidently approached the group. “I haven’t enjoyed myself in ages,” he thought with a sly grin playing on his lips.

As he neared, Dakota caught sight of him and shot him a glare before quickly turning away.

The other women, however, greeted him with warm smile. One of them, a lively woman with an air of friendliness, spoke up.

“Oh, Julian, you’re here! Come join us. We need your tips.” she said.

Julian raised an eyebrow, his smile widening. “Tips? What kind of tips could I possibly offer you lovely ladies?”

The woman laughed lightly. “I’m Rina,” she said, introducing herself.

She gestured to the two women beside her and added, “This is Achana and Dena.”

Finally, she pointed toward Dakota, who was still trying to avoid his gaze. “And, of course, you’re already well acquainted with Dakota.”

Julian chuckled, his eyes flicking to Dakota briefly before returning to Rina. “Oh, I’m more than happy to help,” he said smoothly. “So, tell me, what’s on your mind, ladies?”

Rina leaned closer, “You know about our culture of birthing many children, right?” she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. “So tell us, has that made us less beautiful and captivating?”

Her question caught Julian off guard, and he couldn’t help but laugh, surprised by the boldness.

Julian tilted his head as he looked her up and down, taking in her figure. “Turn around,” he said with a mischievous grin.

Rina laughed playfully and obliged, slowly turning to show off her curvy ass.

Julian let his gaze linger for a moment before nodding appreciatively. “Hmm… No,” he said, his voice warm and teasing.

“If I have to say, you look even more captivating than before. Motherhood has only enhanced your beauty.”

Rina laughed and turned to others, “See, I told you.” she said with a knowing grin.

Achana and Dena exchanged knowing smiles before striking seductive poses, turning their attention to Julian.

“And what about us?” they asked in unison, their voices low and seductive.

Julian observed the two women for a moment, his smile deepening as he took in their poses, each one more alluring than the last.

“Same goes for you two,” he said. “You’re definitely what I would call… a milf.”

Achana tilted her head with a playful curiosity flashing in her eyes. “What’s a milf?” she asked.

Julian smirked, leaning in slightly, his voice low and teasing. “It stands for mothers I would like to be friends with,” he said, emphasizing the word “friends” with a wink.

The three women erupted into laughter at his response.

Dena chuckled, raising an eyebrow at Julian. “Oh, is that really the truth, Julian?” she asked.

Rina smirked and shrugged lightly. “I don’t think it’s that simple,” she said, her voice flirtatious and full of mischief. “Not everything can be so easily explained with words.”

Julian winked, his smirk deepening. “Some things beg for action rather than words,” he added.

Rina tilted her head, a sly smile tugging at her lips. “Oh, you think so?” she replied, her tone playful but with a hint of challenge. “You’re quite bold, Julian.”

Achana leaned forward slightly, “I think you’re just trying to get us to make the first move.”

Dena laughed, shaking her head. “Isn’t it more fun to make them chase a little?” she teased, glancing at Rina for approval.

Julian chuckled, his gaze sweeping over each of them. “Maybe,” he said. But Before he could continue Dakota interjected, her voice laced with irritation and disbelief. “What are you even saying?” she shouted. “Have you lost your minds?”

Rina chuckled, clearly enjoying the tension. “Oh, Dakota, why are you so angry?” she teased, “We’re just having a little fun.”

Dena not missing the chance to tease Dakota, turned to Julian with a sly grin. “So, is she also a milf?” she asked.

Dakota’s face flushed with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment, but she held her ground, glaring at the group. “Enough of this nonsense,” she said firmly, clearly not amused by the direction the conversation had taken.

Julian laughed unfazed by Dakota’s growing frustration. “Yes, milf of milfs,” he said with a playful grin.

The women burst into laughter again, clearly entertained by Julian’s cheeky comment.

Dakota, however, rolled her eyes and let out a frustrated sigh. She shook her head before walking away without saying another word.

The remaining women continued to laugh, seemingly unfazed by Dakota’s departure.

Rina then leaned forward, her voice low and seductive. “So, Julian, can you take all three of us at once?” she whispered, her tone direct and unashamed.

Julian raised an eyebrow, surprised by her bluntness. A smirk played on his lips as he replied, “You sure are straightforward.”

Rina shrugged. “Why dance around it when we all know what we’re thinking?”

Dena joined in, “And, we are the Nu tribe. Sex is something holy to us. We take it as an act of pleasuring the god,” she said proudly.

Julian smiled, “That’s a nice god.”

Achana nodded. “Yes, we believe sex is an offering. It’s a sacred ritual to us, a way of connecting with the divine and honoring our god.”

Julian couldn’t help but wonder how deep their beliefs ran and what this connection to their god truly meant for their people.

He shook his head, focusing on the tribal beauty before him. “Then I must have to praise the god it seems,” he said.

Rina chuckled at his words, “Follow us,” she said, her voice smooth and confident.

She led the way, her hips swaying with every step. Achana and Dena followed, their movements just as enticing, each one fully aware of the effect they were having on Julian.

“Come on,” Rina teased, glancing back over her shoulder with a playful smile. “We don’t bite… unless you ask nicely.”

Julian chuckled as he followed behind, keeping his gaze on the three women as they led the way.

The house they were heading to was smaller than Hanu’s, but what caught Julian’s attention were the multiple children playing around it.

Rina glanced at the children with a proud smile and said, “These are my children.”

Julian’s eyes widened as he counted them, his gaze moving from one child to another.

“You’ve got ten kids?” he asked in genuine surprise. “Sounds like you’re very good at what you do.

The three women laughed at his comment.

Rina smirked and said, “Yes, it seems I am good at my role.” She then turned to Dena. “But you would be shocked to know that Dena here has 20 children.”

Julian gasped. “What? 20…?” His voice trailed off as he tried to process the sheer number.

Dena grinned at his reaction, her posture relaxed but confident. “It’s all about dedication,” she said with a teasing tone.