I Shall Cuck Everyone-Chapter 419: Who is Wrong?

Mimi nodded, voice more serious now. "Yeah. You. According to the fragments I've recovered, you were the most notorious Protoss. The most known. Maybe even the strongest one. If there are others like the werewolf woman, they're keeping quiet or planning something. But you?" She hovered closer, her small face frowning with thought. "They need you for something. That's the only explanation that fits."

Jake's gaze darkened as he considered it. "So all this wasn't random. The werewolf… she knew. That night she came, she said things that hinted at it."

Mimi pointed dramatically with her tiny finger. "Exactly! That supports my theory! She didn't just show up because you played the flute. She was testing you. Confirming something."

Jake exhaled slowly, absorbing the weight of those words. "It… makes sense."

Mimi smiled, looking pleased with herself. "Of course it does! I am your companion, after all."

Then she hovered with her hands behind her back, her tone turning playfully expectant. "Now… about my reward."

Jake arched an eyebrow. "Reward?"

She crossed her arms. "You know the rules, Master. Wisdom from Mimi always comes with a price."

Jake only chuckled. Without a word, he reached up and gently poked her tiny cheek with his finger.

"Hey!" she yelped, but her scolding was short-lived.

"Back you go," Jake said with a grin as he tapped her forehead lightly. A soft shimmer passed over her form, and in a blink, she vanished back into his consciousness with a twinkle of light.

The room fell quiet again.

Jake sat on the edge of the bed, running a hand down his face. The pieces were starting to come together, but the bigger picture was still shrouded. He had so many questions—and no clear path forward yet.

A soft knock suddenly echoed from the door.

He turned toward it, surprised.

The door creaked open a second later, and Misty stepped in slowly. Her posture was tentative, not like her usual proud and confident self. Her eyes were downcast, and her hands were wringing nervously in front of her.

Jake blinked. "Misty?"

She closed the door gently behind her and walked over to the bed. Her movements were unsure, almost awkward, like she wasn't used to feeling vulnerable. She sat down beside him, the mattress dipping slightly under her weight.

For a moment, she didn't say anything.

Then finally, she spoke, her voice quiet, almost ashamed. "I'm sorry."

Jake turned to look at her.

Misty kept her eyes on her lap, her index fingers still rubbing together. "For yelling at you earlier. I didn't ask you why you did it. I just… reacted. And that was wrong." She swallowed, her throat moving visibly. "You're not the kind of guy who just—who just chases after a porn actress without a reason. I should've known that."

Jake said nothing at first, letting her speak.

She glanced at him, guilt swimming in her red eyes. "I guess I was scared," she added. "Of losing you. Or of you changing into someone I couldn't understand anymore."

"It's fine, Misty. I wasn't angry, I am actually at fault. I should have explained everything from the start," Jake said, hugging Misty.

Jake sat beside Misty on the bed, the air still carrying the faint tension from their earlier conversation. The silence between them wasn't awkward, it was thoughtful, waiting. Misty had apologized, and Jake knew it was time to open up. She deserved the truth.

So, he told her everything.

He explained the whole situation with Alice, how it started, how he felt, what she had told him about her past. He didn't hold back a single detail. From the reveal of her being a royal to the weight of the burdens she had carried in silence for so long, Jake laid it all bare.

Misty listened quietly, her eyes gradually widening as the layers of Alice's story unfolded. By the time Jake was finished, she stared at him like she was still processing it all.

"She's… a royal?" Misty finally said, stunned. "A real one?"

Jake nodded slowly.

Misty blinked a few times, exhaling softly. "I didn't know she had it that rough. I just thought she was… you know, doing all that stuff for attention or money or whatever." Her voice was quiet now. "But if she went through all that… no wonder she turned out the way she did."

There was a pause, then Misty added with a faint chuckle, "And if she's willing to stop all that and start vlogging instead? That could actually help. Like, really help. Imagine the kind of boost we would get with a former royal pornstar vlogging about vampire culture and food."

Jake couldn't help but laugh at how bluntly she put it. "Yeah, I thought about that too. It might actually fix the whole 'vampires are scary and bloodthirsty' reputation we've been stuck with."

Misty tilted her head. "It's wild, but it just might work."

Jake leaned back slightly, stretching his arms. "And honestly, I didn't know about her past either. Not until she opened up. But there's something else too." He turned his eyes to Misty. "I leveled up my copy ability."

Misty perked up. "You did?"

Jake grinned. "Yeah. I can now access the abilities I've previously copied—whenever I want."

Her mouth dropped open slightly. "Wait, seriously? Like a whole skill list?"

"Exactly like that."

Misty shook her head in disbelief, a slow smile forming. "You've been busy doing a lot of crazy things."

"I guess," Jake shrugged. "Things kind of… accelerated."

Suddenly, something clicked in his mind. He sat up straighter. "Wait, speaking of being busy—where's Amber? I haven't seen her since yesterday."

"Oh," Misty said, her voice casual, "She told me she was going to meditate on a mountain." frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Jake blinked. "A mountain?"

"Yep. She said she needed solitude or something." Misty snorted softly. "She's a muscle-head now, ever since she got her own real body. All she does is train and meditate."

Jake chuckled.

He stood up, brushing invisible dust off his pants. "I should probably contact her. I'm heading back to the vampire planet tomorrow, and I need her ready."

Misty gave a small nod. "Yeah, good idea. I think you should show her one or two things about how the world works currently. She still thinks it's like a thousand years ago."

Jake sat back down beside her, and they fell into a comfortable silence. Misty leaned her head on his shoulder, and Jake wrapped an arm around her. For a few moments, there was peace. Just them.

She turned and hugged him tightly, burying her face against his chest. Jake returned the embrace without hesitation, his hand gently rubbing her back.

Then—

*Click.*

The door to his room creaked open.

Both Jake and Misty turned toward the sound, their eyebrows raising.

One by one, his women began to file into the room, each of them holding a pillow in hand and wearing matching playful grins. Anne walked in first, followed by Hayes, Jill, Aurora, Elza, Stella, and Vera. It looked like some kind of organized operation.

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