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Bazzam also knew the reason behind it, so he didn\'t make things difficult for himself. Without any formalities, he directly came to the main point and spoke to Sylphy.

"Your Highness, as per your and Miss. Amy\'s request, Your Majesty has decided to let Miss. Amy stay with you. But since Miss. Amy\'s safety is very important for the kingdom, he appointed a personal guard for Miss. Amy, who will stay near your house, keeping close eyes on you, and after your clan starts operating, will start working over there.

But still, taking the seriousness of this matter, my team that I\'ve selected will also roam around your home in two shifts of 12 hours."

As expected from my cheap father-in-law, he only sent one person for Amy\'s security. Wait a minute; if there are so many people going to wander around here, then how do we know if an imposter isn\'t mixed among them?"

While Myne was thinking about it, Bazzam quickly solved his doubt without asking.

"To distinguish between Miss. Amy\'s personal guard and my people, he will always be wearing a red cloth on his right arm. And if it\'s a guy who doesn\'t wear it try to come near you, he would be a thief. You could do whatever you want with him."

"But what if the thief notices it as well and wears an exactly same-looking red cloth?"

As soon as Bazzam finished his speech, Sylphy asked with a frown. Read new chapters at m_v-l\'e|-NovelBin.net

"In order to distinguish between fake and real, we have placed five magic enhancements on it. Our red cloth is made of a special cloth called Spirit cloth. Looking at it through a special magic tool, it would look more like silver colour than red.

So you guys can rest assured about someone faking it." While saying that with a smile, Bazzam took out a magic tool that looked like half-moon-shaped glasses the one that old people like to wear, from his storage pouch and handed it to Sylphy.

"What if that imposter beat down this guy and took away his red cloth, to come near us with ulterior motives?"

Hearing Myne\'s logical question, Bazzam, without changing his expression, bowed slightly to Sylphy while saying " I am going Your Highness then", turned around and ran away as if he hadn\'t heard Myne\'s question at all.

Seeing Bazzam blatantly ignoring the question, everyone\'s mouths couldn\'t help but twist. Even Amy doubted whether her safety until now entirely depended on her good luck.

"It is good that you decided to live with us. Otherwise, under such a careless person\'s security, it is only a matter of time before people find out about your identity. Anyway, Amy, welcome to the place which you could call home from now on. We are pleased to take care of you. But why are you standing out? Let\'s go inside.

You came so early in the morning; you might not have eaten breakfast, right? Aisha, honey, could you please make breakfast for Amy?" Myne, while inviting Amy inside the house, said with a smile.

"Sure, I\'ll do it in a zippy. Till then, why don\'t you show Amy her new room? I think she would like it very much," Aisha suggested.

Although Amy wanted to say that Aisha didn\'t have to make her breakfast and that she could eat whatever they had, Myne, who already knew what going on in her mind, grabbed her arm, and along with Sylphy, he dragged Amy toward her room.

"Here, this is your room. I\'ve personally spent a lot of time cleaning it thoroughly, so please be relieved. But after today, you have to clean it yourself," Myne spoke jokingly, earning a thankful gaze from Amy. However, Sylphy, who knew the truth, gave him a hard pinch on his waist.

"Don\'t get fooled by his nonsense, Amy. It only took him five seconds to clean your room with his skill. There is no hard work in it; he just wants to earn free gratitude from you. By the way, do you have any furniture you want to shift into your room?" Sylphy asked as she saw Amy\'s almost desolate room with only a medium-sized bed in it.

After all, till now, Myne and his wives only used this as a spare room to spend quality time with each other. So a bed was more than enough for their activities. But Amy is going to live in it, and without proper furniture, her room looked quite gloomy.

"I brought my furniture with me. I will arrange it later, but thank you for asking," Amy finally got a chance to speak. She replied meekly while bowing slightly, clearly very grateful for Myne and his wives\' help.

"No need to say thanks; you are, after all, our responsibility from now on. We will help you arrange it; it will be easier with many people than doing it alone." Sylphy waved her hand and spoke with a smile. "Myne and I will assist you," she added, forcibly starting to arrange Amy\'s furniture. Though Amy timidly tried to stop them, it was to no avail.

In the end, she had to let them do whatever they wanted, with a helpless smiile.

Myne assisted in arranging the large elven-style furniture, such as the wardrobe, study table, comfortable chair, vases, drawers, and more. However, when it came to arranging small items like Amy\'s clothes or girlish bedding, Sylphy kicked him out of Amy\'s room without hesitation.

It was evident she had no intention of letting her man see another woman\'s clothes, especially her various sexy undergarments.

"Sigh, working with your wife is also such a pain in the ass. You can\'t even relieve your eyes with nice things. I have to settle this score with Sylphy at night," Myne thought while walking toward the kitchen, as he had nothing better to do.

"Need any help, beautiful?"

Myne embraced Aisha from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in a low voice, moving his hand like a naughty snake under her t-shirt all the way to her braless boobies.

"No, I don\'t need your help, but did you forget your promise? No more messing around outside the bedroom or bathroom while Amy is living with us," Aisha said with an expressionless face.

"I remember my promise very well. But currently, Amy is in her room arranging furniture with Sylphy, so technically, she is not near us. I have full right to give my hardworking wife a sweet boobie massage," Myne said, pinching Aisha\'s nipple while putting his other hand inside her already wet panties.

"Ammm..."

"Stop it; someone might see us," Aisha said in a low voice, trying to hold back her moans while leaning on the kitchenette. However, what she said and what her body wanted were completely different matters.

Myne, who knew Aisha to her core, didn\'t take her words seriously. He put his two fingers inside her pussy and his thumb on her clit, starting to rub it. Now Myne is very professional at giving his woman pleasure quickly, knowing all their sensitive spots and the areas where they reacted the most.

"Ammm, pl, please... Stoppp..."

"F*ck it, do it harder... make me cum, baby."

After engaging in formalities for a while, Aisha finally cast away the nonsense from her mind and began to relish the special service she was receiving from Myne.

"Oh, yes, right there. I\'m about to cumm...?"

"Why did you stop?"

Just as Aisha was reaching the peak of her pleasure, Myne abruptly withdrew his hands, moving aside while licking his wet fingers in enjoyment.

"Amy, remember to bring me with you next time you go shopping. I also want to buy clothes like yours. I never expected that our town would have such a wonderful clothes shop. Even Aisha didn\'t know about it; it seems like it\'s hidden very deeply and only accepts customers with a lot of money."

"But Your Highness, I have already told you that I bought these clothes three years ago. I don\'t think that shop still exists in our town. Otherwise, there\'s no way Aisha never heard about it; it was very famous three years ago. I think after the shop owner\'s business grew, he might have moved to the Capital city to further develop his business. After all, our town\'s population is very limited."

Hearing Sylphy and Amy\'s voices, which clearly indicated that they were coming towards the kitchen, Aisha understood why Myne suddenly stopped. With a regretful sigh, Aisha adjusted her clothes, especially her panties, and resumed making a sandwich for Amy while angrily cursing Sylphy and Amy for their bad timing.