A Summoner?-Chapter 121: The Hangover?

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[There seems to be some "confusion" for a few readers about Sam's strength, so let me briefly explain how strong and tough Sam is for you again... Sam's body Without Aura, has the strength and Durability like a 5th Circle Monster at this point and time in the story. How in God's sake do you think he can survive being hit by very strong Monsters?! So if you think Sam Cannot Break Handcuffs without Aura, then you have forgotten that Sam is as strong as these creatures without Aura... (5th Circle: Town Disaster Monster (Vampire, Stone Giants, Hydra) So do you think Handcuffs can stop Sam from breaking out? I assume readers have read the exploits of Sam in this story, and can understand some unwritten-flow. All I said the handcuffs did was prevent him from using Magic and Aura. That is just the ability to activate Spells and Abilities. He is still as strong as the Incredible Hulk without Aura and Magic. During the Hurricane Dream, Sam even mentioned not daring to go out in that weather without a body fueled by Aura or a Magic Core. Sorry for the majority of readers who get it. P.S. Normal alcohol cannot fully intoxicate strong super-humans, and requires magical-liquid to make them stupid-drunk for those that might not understand.]

Chapter 121: The Hangover? by Harem-Fan

While Sam was madly making drunk-love to 'Yasmin' on the office couch, another meeting was going on...

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The West Duke's Capital Residence...

The Duke is drinking a glass of wine this late evening, looking at his guest sitting on the other-side of his desk.

Lancelot Von-Crane, Head of the Von-Crane Family, threw an envelope with documents onto the desk, and said with a bit of gloom in his voice.

"The reason I am here, eating my former words, is because our families will be closer than we both thought... Read it for yourself, West Duke."

Lancelot, drank the offered wine, and waited for the Duke to read...

Then the Duke's eyebrows raised while he read aloud a few items.

"So Elissa is fully disowned and stricken from the family, and your trade terms are back, with increased results? Are you even offering a Tax increase?"

Von-Crane shrugged and said.

"Our connection with Douglas and Elissa blew-up spectacularly, but I thought our fate would end in a feud for years, but... Seems Dial and Morgan will be Sisters in the future, so..."

The Duke asked in a confused voice.

"Are you saying Sam is interested in your Daughter?"

Lancelot sneered at him and said brutally.

"Do you think your Dial is any better in quality? Well, it is not confirmed yet, for Sam has not asked for Morgan yet, but is assured based on my Daughter's good mood."

"Why do you think so?"

"Duke, you personally watched the duel with Luke Lukas, right? Did you not see that Sam used my Daughter's Summoned Monster to fight that Demon? If this does not prove my Daughter and Sam have more than a crush, I will not believe it."

The Duke, who thinks without emotions, asked.

"Then why be so generous?"

"Dial will be the Duchess, and we Von-Crane live under her, so Morgan and Dial will have a good relationship in the future. So it is better to form the alliance ahead of time, for both Women's futures."

The Duke silently nodded, and drank wine quietly with his Viscount...

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Around 3 am in the office of The Tipsy Gentlewoman...

[Lane Lucas, wake up.]

Lane, hearing a distorted voice of one of the Royal Secret Guard, was still a bit fuzzy in her head.

"Ouch~?! What, OH! I remember now..."

Lane, who is pressed under an unconscious and naked Sam, felt the ache in her lower belly and realized that she was not dreaming, and the couple of hours of heated drunk sex was real.

She could even feel that Sam was still inside herself, but it was not as large as before.

Then Lane realized the female Secret Guard known as Midnight, was standing over her with crossed arms.

Her black hood and oppressive-aura was making Lane sober up at an accelerated speed.

Then the woman asked again, reminding Lane...

[Explain how you and the Crown Prince ended up like this? Rise up... [Greater Gravity Utility] Now move to the bed...]

Sam's naked body then floated up off of the flustered Lane, and then was floated to another daybed in the room, and covered with a blanket by Midnight.

Lane, who saw the copious amount of pinkish fluids flow out, sat up in shame, then she went to grab her red-dress that was removed during their hot night.

"I heard that Karen and many of the maids in the Castle had been called by Uncle Ryan to come and entertain Sam and his friends, so I followed them here. I wanted to apologize to Sam for what my Father did... I did not want him to think I blamed him for Father's death..."

Midnight handed her a healing potion, and asked.

[So, you came to seduce Sam? And that is why you ended up like this? Sam is drunk, and he may not even know what you two have done?]

Lane, who slid her dress on, shook her head to deny.

"No, I was not planning anything like that, it... It was an accident, and Sam thought I was my Mother..."

[So, you pretended to be Yasmin Lucas?]

She shook her head and explained.

"No, I told Sam I was Lane Lucas, and he was so drunk, he only waved his hand, and kept calling me Yasmin, Wife, and Dear... I was a bit helpless, because he kept holding my hands, and made me sit with him, sigh... Then I made a mistake, and drank a glass of honey wine that Chuck Donald offered me to drink. After that, my head was fuzzy, and I did not reject Sam's hands..."

Lane blushed deeply, and admitted.

"I could still think, and after Sam and I kissed, I remembered the office, and pulled Sam here, so others would not see us. Sam became more active, and I did not want to push him away, so I let Sam do things with me... Um, And that is how you found us."

Midnight put her gloved palm on her head, and asked.

[Now that you have done this, what will you tell your Mother who is now Sam's Wife?]

Lane looked complicated and said softly.

"Grandfather already told me my real Mother died when I was born, killed by my Father... I think I was a bit upset to be lied to for so long, but I know it was Grandpa's doing... I will talk with Mother when I get back from school during the next break... But I do not know what to do with Sam. Will he even remember me? I do not know what to do now..."

Midnight was surprised Lane was told, and she did not know. But feeling a bit guilty about Lane, she said.

[Okay, I will handle Princess Yasmin and Sam for now. Just go to the bathroom, clean yourself up, and get ready for school, I will portal you to Rosecrans island in a few minutes while I clean up things here. For now, do not say anything to Sam, unless he brings it up, I will discuss what to do with you.]

Lane, who is physically feeling better, nodded and ran into the bathroom with her things.

Midnight looked at the first couch's destroyed cushions, and commented.

[Sigh, Sam, you really are unlucky in love... Well, I guess I am happy about it, haha.]

Then Midnight started to erase evidence with magic and special materials used by the Spymaster tools.

As Lane fully cleaned up in the bathroom, she was sent back to her residence via a [One-way Portal] to Rosecrans island.

Then Midnight, or rather the real Yasmin, cleans Sam up with a cloth, and dressed him while he was still unconscious.

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A large headache was my prize for not reading the fine-print on the bottle of Elven Wine...

As my blurry eyes opened, I noticed I was having a lap pillow on Yasmin's sexy thighs, but I was confused because...

"Yasmin, what is going on? Why are you wearing that? What time is it?"

Yasmin with a helpless smile kissed my lips and said...

"Sam, it is 5 am... You're in my office in the restaurant, you drank too much Elven Wine, and you slept with a random woman, who I just sent away to protect your shame. As for my outfit, I have not taken it off all night, haha."

My eyes opened wide, because my fuzzy memories do not fully match her words, and I asked in confusion.

"Wait, didn't I make love to you in this room?! That was you for sure... Damn, I was dizzy..."

Yasmin stood, held me, then told me some hard facts...

"The woman in the red dress you made love to was not me, but Lane... This is what went down..."

And for a while, Yasmin informed me about why I never drank Elven Wine again in my life...

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Holding Yasmin in my arms, I just said with a blank face.

"Yasmin, I am sorry, I let you and Lane down..."

She poked my nose and smiled.

"You did not let me down, in a way, this is also partly my fault. You only loved me while you were drunk, and I am glad you care for me. Lane could have left, but she consciously brought you here, knowing what could have happened. She was drunk, but not as bad as you were. But Lane, knowing the truth from Leonardo, I am not sure where to go from here, so I will support whatever you decide. But one thing is for sure, I will not marry Lane off now. It is complicated, but in the end, she is your woman, officially or unofficially, your choice."

I put my face in her chest, and mumbled.

"At school, I will find time to talk with Lane, after she has a couple of days to mentally recover, I will talk about the future."

Yasmin stood, and said to me as she cast her spell.

"Well, good luck with that, I need to let Leonardo know what happened, sigh. Time to go... [Long Range Teleport]"

As rippling energy swept over her body, she vanished from sight. I stood, then walked back to the VIP room...

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In the room, my mouth and eyes were stupidly opened wide, for what I saw changed my worldview...

Franklin was curled up in a corner sucking on his thumb, with dried vomit on his chest and lap.

Big Mac was in a side-room with some maids giggling.

Ryan was laying in Karen's lap.

Rando was shirtless, sleeping up in the chandelier?!

Chuck was naked, sitting in the band's chair with a cello in between his legs, covering up his shame.

And I heard Nevin barfing in one of the restrooms.

I just said.

"Elven Wine is the Devil! What happened while I was gone?"

Hearing my voice, Chuck's head lifted from drooling, and he held up the cello string-bow, and said proudly.

"Ladies, I will play more, hic! Huh? Sam, where have you been? Um?! Why am I naked?!"

Nevin walked to my side and held his stomach. He saw Rando, Frank, Chuck, Ryan, and me.

Then he said with some disbelief.

"What the fuck happened to us all?!"

I said with some amusement.

"I think we learned a life lesson... Okay, I am going back to school, see you guys in a month, haha."

Then I walked to my carriage to go to school...

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Just after Sam left, Chuck scratched his head, and asked Nevin.

"Fuck, what life lesson did I miss?"

Clank Thud! Suddenly, Rando fell from the ceiling, and crashed onto the table. He lifted his head for a second...

"Ow~! What? zzz..."

As he fell back to sleep, Nevin told Chuck.

"I think the life lesson is to not hang out with you anymore, damn... I have a hangover..."

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