Chapter 41:- Telling Esther About The System

She rested her head against my chest, her voice soft but full of emotion. "You don't know how much that means to me," she whispered.

"You've given me a reason to keep going, a reason to feel alive. You saved me in every way possible."

As Esther rested her head against my chest, her trembling smile faded slightly as she processed everything I had told her. Her breathing was calm now, but I could feel her body tensing as if bracing for something.

"So… what now?" she whispered, her voice low. "What happens next?"

I hesitated for a moment, unsure how to break the news about the second mission. "Well… there's something else I need to tell you," I said cautiously, my arms still wrapped around her.

She lifted her head to look at me, her eyes searching mine. "What is it?"

I took a deep breath, knowing there was no easy way to say it. "The system gave me a new mission," I began, my tone careful.

Her brow furrowed in confusion. "A new mission?"

"Yes," I said, nodding. "It's… uh… about your friends."

Her confusion deepened, and she pulled back slightly, sitting up straighter in the tub. "What about my friends?"

I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly, trying to figure out the best way to explain. "The system wants me to… uh… rizz them up," I said finally, the words leaving my mouth in a rush.

Her eyes widened, and she stared at me like I had just grown a second head. "Rizz them up? Are you serious right now?!"

"I'm dead serious," I said quickly, holding up my hands in defense. "It's the mission, Esther. I don't have a choice!"

Her shock turned into anger as she splashed water in my direction. "So what? You're just going to go behind my back and start seducing my friends now?!"

"No! It's not like that!" I said firmly, grabbing her hands to stop her from splashing more water. "Listen to me, okay? This isn't something I want to do.

You know I've always kept my distance from them. The system is forcing me. If I need to protect you, I need this system's help. If I don't complete the mission, there could be serious consequences—for both of us."

She glared at me, her chest rising and falling as she tried to calm herself down. "And what exactly does this mission want you to do? Sleep with them?"

I shook my head. "No, it wants me to have a orgy with them, along with you as well.

Her anger faltered, replaced by a mix of confusion and disbelief. "An orgy? Are you kidding me? With me involved too?"

I nodded hesitantly, feeling the weight of the absurdity in my words. "I know it sounds insane, Esther. Trust me, I didn't choose this.

The system dictates these missions, and as crazy as it sounds, it says this is necessary to grow stronger or some convoluted reason like that."

She stared at me, her mouth opening and closing as she tried to process what I'd said. Finally, she let out a short, exasperated laugh.

"You're telling me the system thinks the way to grow stronger is to throw us all into some... some group orgy? What is this, some twisted experiment?"

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "I know how it sounds, and I hate this as much as you do. But the system hasn't given me a choice. If I fail, it might strip me of my abilities—or worse, I won't be strong enough to protect you. I won't let that happen."

Her gaze softened slightly, though her frustration was still evident. "And you're okay with this? Just going along with whatever it throws at you?"

"No," I said firmly. "I'm not okay with it. But I've seen the threats firsthand, Esther. You've heard about the danger, but I've *seen* how grave it truly is. If Gaia's words are to be trusted, then I have to complete the missions she assigns—no matter how absurd or difficult they seem.

I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe. And that's why I'm being honest with you now. I don't want to hurt you by doing anything like that behind your back. I want you to be aware of everything, every step of the way. I want you to accompany me in my journey."

She looked away, her hands clenched into fists. "This is insane. I don't even know how to process this. You're asking me to not only be okay with this but to be a part of it?"

"I'm not asking you to be okay with it," I said softly, reaching for her hands again. "I'm asking you to help me navigate through this, to make sure nothing comes between us, if I wanted I could easily get you drunk, rizz them up behind your back, and have an orgy with you involved, and no one would know. For you it would simply feel like an absurd dream.

But I don't want that, I need you to be my anchor in this madness and be with me through everything. And as for them, they aren't going to be my fuck buddies forever. Once the mission is complete, we can set clear boundaries and keep them at a safe distance."

She was silent for a long moment, her eyes fixed on the water. Finally, she exhaled deeply and met my gaze. "If I agree to this, although it's very absurd, but if I agree to it, you'd better make sure I'm always your priority. That everyone involved knows I come first—always."

I nodded, relief washing over me. "You are, and always will be, my first. No one can take your place, Esther. Plus, you can openly assert your dominance over them from the start—brag about having sex with me, how good it felt, and openly flirt seductively with me in front of them.

"All of that will make them jealous of us, and their jealousy will do the rest for us easily. Once the orgy is done, you can establish your superiority over them, keeping them in check.

After all, they're your friends who want me, while you are my mother and I'm your man. You can assert your dominance over them effortlessly, taking authoritative control over the intimacy they can have with me and ensuring they don't act too cocky or overstep their boundaries, keeping them in check."

She sighed, leaning back against the edge of the tub. "This is going to be a disaster, isn't it?"

"Maybe," I admitted, managing a faint smile. "But with you by my side, I think we can handle it. Plus don't you think it would be fun"

Her lips curved into a reluctant smile, though her eyes still held a hint of uncertainty. "You're lucky I love you so much, or else I wouldn't agree to such an absurd request. As far as they are concerned it sure seems like it's gonna be fun." she muttered softly.

"And I'm lucky to have you," I replied, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to her forehead.

After some time, the tension between us began to fade as we sat in the warm water, the silence comforting in its own way. Esther leaned against my chest, her eyes closed as she let out a long, soft sigh.

"I can't believe I'm actually agreeing to this," she murmured, her voice low but tinged with acceptance.

I ran my fingers gently through her damp hair, offering her a small smile. "It's not like we're doing this because we want to, Esther. It's just something we have to get through—together."

She tilted her head slightly to look up at me, her expression thoughtful. "Still… the thought of seeing them trying to seduce you, knowing they want you—it's going to drive me insane. I don't know if I'll be able to keep my cool."

"That's why we need a plan," I said gently, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "We'll set the tone from the start. You're the boss, and they'll realise it. We'll make sure they understand their place in all this."

Esther nodded slowly, biting her bottom lip. "Alright, but how do we do that? What's the best way to show them without outright saying it?"

I thought for a moment, then gave her a small grin. "We make them jealous. From the moment we meet, we act like we're in our own little world. You hold my hand, sit on my lap, maybe even kiss me in front of them."

Her cheeks turned a faint shade of pink, but she didn't pull away. "You want me to flaunt our relationship in front of them?"

"Exactly," I said, my tone firm but reassuring. "Let them see how happy we are together. Show them that you attained something that your friends craved like crazy for so long.

It'll make them want to compete for my attention. They'll feel like they need to prove themselves to get even a fraction of what we have."

Esther hesitated, then smirked, her confidence growing. "You're saying I should show off? Brag about you?"

"Why not?" I replied, matching her smirk. "Tell them how good I make you feel, how lucky you are to have me. How passionate our lovemaking was, how I helped you with your workouts and getting in shape.

How we enjoyed long baths together, how we slept intimately, tell them how we spent the whole day fucking like animals exploring our desires. Flirt with me openly, laugh at my jokes, and make them feel like outsiders."

She chuckled softly, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I can do that. And when they start getting jealous, I'll keep them on their toes, acting like an obstacle between you and their desires. Maybe throw in a little teasing here and there, just to remind them who's really in charge."

I smiled, relieved to see her getting into the idea. "That's perfect. And if they try anything, we'll stay one step ahead. Let them make the first moves—they'll feel like they're winning when really, we're the ones in control."

Her fingers traced small patterns on my chest as she leaned back against me. "This might actually be… fun," she admitted, her voice soft but carrying a hint of excitement.

"It'll be as fun as we make it," I said, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "As long as we stick together, nothing they do will change what we have."

She smiled, her earlier uncertainty replaced with a quiet determination. "Alright. Let's do this. Tomorrow, we'll show them what they're missing—and we'll make sure they know their place."

I nodded, feeling a surge of pride in her resolve. "That's my girl."

The two of us stayed in the tub for a while longer, the water soothing away the last traces of tension. We talked quietly, laughing softly as we imagined how her friends might react.

As we stepped out of the tub and dried off, I couldn't help but feel a wave of relief wash over me. Esther was smiling, her earlier doubts and frustrations seemingly gone, replaced by quiet determination and a hint of excitement.

I couldn't help but smile, knowing I had persuaded her far more easily than I'd expected. It felt almost effortless, with hardly any hassle.

I guided her to think the way I wanted, involved her in the mission without sparking real anger, and, most importantly, made her feel like I was being completely honest—even about the uncomfortable parts. That trust would only deepen her connection to me, and I knew it.

I heaved a silent sigh of relief, careful not to let my thoughts show. This was just another step forward, another challenge overcome.

As we headed to the bedroom, Esther slipped her hand into mine, her grip warm and steady. I gave her a small smile, keeping my thoughts buried deep.

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