My legendary class is Husband Of Deathwill Sisters?

Chapter 310: Celia prays for her grandma to find a good husband!

Alex didn’t know what was brewing on the other side.

Everyone was busy with their matters, and Alex was naturally into Remia, who had also changed after losing her virginity. It was as if she was finally looking her age, overly mature and gorgeous, sitting on a good lap in right hands.

In a way, Remia became the queen of her life, enjoying her beloved’s love and care.

And as they were in the main garden, Alex could see through Remia’s new changes…

She became the legendary existence, just like him, her new class drawing skills out of the Crystallized Elven Heart.

It seemed like the central garden reacted to her presence, becoming stronger with her thriving in Alex’s arms.

And since the main garden had the purpose of defending the castle, Alex and Remia were overjoyed with the effects.

“It reacts to your elven bloodline. Since you have a little of it, the results are heavily limited. But if we bring your mother and family here, the Crystallized Elven Heart will pass more benefits to you,” Alex said what he had inferred from the system messages.

Remia nodded, finding it hard to wait for her mother, “Where is she?”

“Celia probably doesn’t want to let her go,” Alex chuckled, standing up with Remia in his hands. He held her like the princess, yet she was the queen in his eyes.

After the couple exchanged eye contact, they smiled, going to Celia’s room.

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“That was the song from my favorite book about princess and prince!” Celia said after her signing performance. She hopped off her chair, skipping her way to the shelf.

She picked up her favorite book and passed it to grandma.

Yumia sat in her honored seat, stroking Ubo’s fur while extending her hand to take Celia’s book. She glanced at the cover and the title and replied with a soft smile, “Have you ever imagined someone as a prince and princess?”

The books impacted everyone’s imagination.

And as Celia had her dreams, the books helped her visualize and look forward to the future.

She grinned with sparkling eyes, “Yes! Daddy and mommy! Daddy even helped me with one scene, and I saw them hugging each other tightly!

It was so nice!” Celia held her hands together, looking too adorable as she recalled the early days of her father and mother.

They were friends back then, yet as Alex promised to make a big surprise, they became closer like wife and husband.

And that was one of Celia’s best presents!

Yumia lifted a cup of tea, taking a sip after replying to the dullahan princess, “You helped your mother and father more than you think, Celia. I reckon your father had an easier time hugging your mother after you pushed him to do it as a surprise.

If it weren’t for you, he wouldn’t be here,” Yumia whispered with a gentle smile, her eyes soft as she looked at the cute dullahan.

And as Alex said similar words before, Celia’s eyes sparkled. She felt so happy that she couldn’t find words to reply to grandma.

Instead, she took a cup of tea, imitating the queen’s movement.

But after a few sips, Celia happily said, “Grandma is right! Hehe!”

Yumia softly sighed. And then, she realized her mistake, promptly lifting her cup. But as Celia was an intelligent kid and she had her eyes on grandma, she noticed that sigh!

“Is grandma lonely?” Celia asked, thinking that Yumia was jealous of her mother and father. They were a good husband and lived in harmony with other aunts.

As a resident of such a world, Celia knew that aunts lived with fathers for eternity and that they were also wives for him.

Yumia couldn’t lie before such an angel, so she replied, “I am. My daughters and sons have started living on their own. Most of them have built houses in faraway lands from our capital.

They are mostly back now, but we all have responsibilities. Our visits are short, and I can barely enjoy them,” Yumia blamed her family.

“Grandma doesn’t have a husband?” Celia asked softly, sounding as if she would soon cry.

It just felt too sad to not have a husband. Her mother had been alone too, keeping all burdens to herself. And when she had free time, Sara would spend it mostly alone.

That was before Alex came.

Thus, Celia wanted Yumia to have a husband too! She wanted to help!

“Haha~~” Yumia laughed, extending her hand to ruffle Celia’s hair, “You are too young to help me, Celia. You could help your mother and father because they live in Deathwill Castle. And you are also her daughter.

I’m in a different situation. Your mother and aunts’ ages combined can’t match mine, so it’s a little troublesome,” Yumia explained as softly as she could before adding, “You can pray for a good husband to fall into my life, though.

Just like your father fell to this castle,” she grinned.

Celia nodded, making a prayer sign, “I will pray for grandma to find a good husband like daddy!”

And a silence ensued.

A few minutes later, Alex and Remia knocked on the doors.

Celia opened her eyes, inviting them in, “Come in!” She was truly a good tea party host, wasn’t she?

With just two words, Alex and Remia felt like barging into the room! They laughed after stepping in, their eyes going between Yumia and Celia.

These two surely had an enjoyable tea party.

But now, it was time to look at other facilities and discuss some matters.

Alex suggested with a smile, picking up Celia as she wanted his hug, “How about you girls take a rest after the tea party in our garden?”

But before Yumia replied, Celia brought her hands to Alex’s ear, whispering a few words to him, “I’ve prayed for grandma. She needs a husband, like a mother!”

Yumia could hear the little dullahan through her stronger senses. When she exchanged eye contact with Alex, her face blushed a little before turning into stern mother-in-law.

She stood up elegantly, whispering, “You work like promised, Alex.”

“Is grandma mad?” Celia asked, looking wronged.

Alex ruffled her hair, “Grandma is embarrassed. Don’t worry.”

“Okay,” Celia nodded, hugging her father’s face.

And in this way, everyone went to the main garden.

Remia looked at her mother, bringing her face closer, whispering, “It might be hard to find a man of your age, but we will help too.”

“You are older than Deathwill Wives, Remia,” Yumia arched her head back, looking down at her daughter, “What were you talking about?”

“Nothing!” Remia blushed, looking away.