My Seven Wives in One Body and Me, her Manager-Chapter 112: Welcome Disaster To Normal Life

A few moments later, Dennis, fully prepared, walked toward the school alone, dressed in his complete armor uniform and his two iron gauntlets. Daisy didn’t come with him because she wanted to spend time with her six sisters who had just emerged from her body, and she asked Dennis to let the school know she’d be absent. Dennis could only sigh, walking sluggishly with his backpack toward the school. As he walked, he pulled up his skill interface again, and this time he read the skill description thoroughly, now that he was fresh and no longer sleepy.

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Manager Skill: Create Rooster Clone

Description: This skill is useful for duplicating the bodies of members if needed in warfare or during desperate situations due to a lack of troops. If a member is killed, they will be resurrected as a clone and their soul will be stored within the clone for a 30-day time limit, which can be extended or even made permanent as the talent owner grows stronger and reaches a higher level.

Current Clone Count: 6.

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"Man... so my wife’s six personalities are being treated as killed souls... it’s going to be a real mess if they become permanent... but seeing how happy Daisy is because the friends who were only inside her are finally out... I’d feel bad if the six of them vanished," Dennis said in his head while staring at the interface.

Then his thoughts began to drift back to the morning, when he was pounced on and pinned to his back with two of them sitting right on his right and left arms, one on top of him, and one over his face, all taking turns and moaning in pleasure. Dennis immediately shook his head violently and grabbed his hair.

"Crap... what are you thinking, Dennis? Please, don’t think with the wrong head... you’re such an idiot, Dennis," Dennis said in his head while grabbing his own hair and shaking his head.

As he was feeling dizzy and just starting to walk again, a long, black luxury car suddenly pulled up next to him. Dennis turned to see Gary and Olivia getting out of the vehicle, even though they were still a bit far from the school. The two of them approached Dennis as their car drove off.

"Hey, why’d you get out here, man?" Dennis asked.

"I saw you walking alone, buddy, so I figured Oliv and I would just walk with you," Gary answered.

"Where’s Daisy? You guys are usually together, right?" Olivia asked, looking around to the left and right.

"Ah... um... Daisy’s still not feeling well. Yesterday’s incident still has her a little shaken up, so I told her to stay home for now," Dennis answered, thinking fast to find a believable excuse. "Ugh, I had to lie. Sorry, honey," Dennis muttered in his heart.

"Oh, that’s true... but why aren’t you staying with her? If you want to head back, it’s fine. Gary and I will cover for you with Mr. Steve," Olivia said.

"It’s okay. She actually asked me to leave; she said she wanted to be alone for a bit," Dennis said. "Alone with her sisters or her friends... whatever she is to them," Dennis muttered in his heart.

"Hmm... I see. That must be tough on you. Come on, let’s get to school," Gary invited.

"Yeah, let’s go. We aren’t doing patrol rounds today, right? Just hunkering down to guard the school?" Dennis asked.

"Yep. Unless a call for backup comes in, we stay put. Otherwise, we’re just clearing out any dimensional rifts that open up near the campus," Gary answered.

"Hmm... that’s good. At least I can head home if anything happens at the house," Dennis replied.

"You’re actually worried, aren’t you? But I totally get Daisy’s vibe... should I be the one to go stay with her?" Olivia asked.

"Whoa... no, don’t. She’ll get mad at me for talking about it. You know Daisy—she doesn’t like other people knowing about her problems," Dennis told Olivia. "Please don’t. You’d probably faint if you saw seven Daisies standing there," Dennis muttered in his heart.

"Oh, that’s true. She’s always been like that—never wants to talk about it or let anyone help, always carrying everything herself. She tries to act cheerful even when she’s hurting... fine, I get it. She’s my friend and I’ve known her forever. I’ll just call her later," Olivia replied.

"Yeah, thanks, Liv," Dennis replied. "In my past life, there’s no way you’d be calling or caring about anyone. You and Gary were famous for being stuck-up at school, even if you weren’t exactly jerks," Dennis muttered in his heart.

They continued walking toward the school, the gates visible in the distance. Dennis’s mind was racing, starting with logistics—like needing to get seven sets of keys made so each of his wives could come and go easily—to calculating the monthly grocery budget. It was clear their expenses and food supplies were going to skyrocket with so many extra mouths to feed and care for.

But above all else, one fear haunted him as he started imagining worst-case scenarios: six entities who now had physical forms, immense power, and unique abilities that defied logic. If those six ever teamed up to tear the city apart because something upset them—like the incident yesterday— Emerald City would be absolute rubble if things went south, there would only be four cities left in the world. Even when they were just taking turns, they had easily crushed an S-rank monster, the kind the textbooks say you should just run from.

[So, do you finally see the danger and understand why I told you to be careful, Master?]

"Ugh... yeah, I get it. Enough already, stop sulking," Dennis said in his head.

[Now you have to manage them properly. Since they have their own bodies now, it’s not a guarantee that your wife’s power to erase them will even work if one of them starts causing trouble.]

"Sigh... the only way out is for me to get stronger and surpass them," Dennis muttered in his head.

[True. And then they’ll become permanent. How about that, Master?]

"Good grief... you’re right... aaah... my head is spinning," Dennis muttered, starting to feel the stress.

[There’s nothing else you can do, Master. But as long as they’re still in love with you, I think it’s safe. So please, don’t let them stop loving you or turn their eyes toward someone else. Understand, Master?]

"Sigh... looks like that really is the only way... give me a break," Dennis replied in his head, giving up and looking completely drained.

Dennis began to imagine living with seven Daisies who were now out and each had their own physical bodies and even their own names. Since they were all out now, it wasn’t impossible for them to have disagreements. Besides that, looking at his own heart, he had to start splitting his feelings into seven, because it was clear that Daisy’s six personalities each had their own traits and were becoming different people from his wife.

It was very different from when they were still inside Daisy’s body, only talking in his head and just coming out once in a while. Naturally, for someone who was still shocked and couldn’t believe he suddenly had a wife, having seven physical wives with him felt incredibly heavy and made him wonder if he could handle it or not. But in the end, since everything had already happened and there was no turning back, he strengthened his resolve. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"Alright, for the sake of world peace and security, I’m willing to split my love seven ways and take care of them all at once. Bottom line, I’m going to be a good husband to all of them," Dennis said in his head, doubling down on his resolve and trying to think positively.

[Good, Master. I’m glad you understand.]

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In the afternoon, after Dennis had returned from school and finished his duties—which mostly consisted of just sitting around and chatting with Gary, Olivia, Jason, and Kimberly—he headed back to his apartment. Standing in front of his door, he took a deep breath and exhaled, intending to step inside with a firm resolve and convincing himself that he could handle this. Then, he opened the door and walked in.

"I’m home... huh... what the hell?"

Dennis stood frozen the moment he opened the door and saw the state of his apartment. He looked over to see his kitchen had been turned into a laboratory; gun racks lined the walls, filled with a complete arsenal; a punching bag hung in the middle of the living room, while his sofa, coffee table, and television were nowhere to be seen. A whiteboard was bolted to the wall, and the door to the guest bathroom had been ripped off to turn it into a server room. With trembling hands, Dennis closed the door behind him and immediately engaged every single lock on it.

Then he turned back once more to look at his apartment, which now looked like a military operations base right in front of him. Daisy, Diana, Dahlia, Donna, Deborah, Dulcia, and Daphne were all there, each wearing their own clothes, sitting in a circle in the middle of the living room with a portable lantern in the center.

They seemed to be playing cards, casually having fun with piles of snacks and wrappers scattered all around them, and not a single one of them noticed that Dennis had entered his own apartment because the seven of them were too busy making a racket. Then, Dennis heard a voice in his head.

[Still think you can handle them, Master? It’s only been one day.]

"Shut up. I’m still trying to process this disaster in front of my eyes, and I haven’t even seen what my bedroom looks like yet," Dennis muttered in his head, suddenly feeling incredibly exhausted and weak at the sight of his home.