The supporting character's harem is very normal-Chapter 420 Is that your decision?

After Dorack left, Lathel became bored with nothing to entertain himself with. Therefore, he could only focus on researching the knowledge inside Savis's notebook and creating strange things.

Luckily, in the system's 'Space Gems' and 'Storage Space', he still had a lot of materials left.

At this moment, Lathel felt extremely lucky and right that he had stored so many things.

Time passed by like the wind, and a month later, the four girls gathered in front of him again.

At this moment, their expressions were extremely serious, making him feel a bit worried.

Autumn, who was like the eldest sister, spoke first: "God, we have a little problem; please help us solve it."

Hearing that, Lathel frowned, sensing something strange. However, he still kept calm and asked: "What do you mean?" Did something happen?"

Autumn then continued: "I... it's not just me; all of us are in the same predicament. It seems like there is a voice in our heads calling us to find something."

"However, that call is very far away, and it sometimes appears in everyone's mind, making everyone very worried."

Lathel frowned; this was the first time he encountered this situation. He didn't know what problem everyone was having. In the end, he had to ask Viva for advice.

"The call of destiny is calling them." Viva replied nonchalantly.

"The call of destiny? What's that? Is it dangerous?" Lathel asked confusedly.

"Hm…" Viva pondered for a moment and then explained: "In fact, the call of destiny is basically understood as the call of your destiny."

"It is both an opportunity and a challenge to help them grow stronger. If they overcome it, they will achieve great things; if they cannot overcome… they will die."

"However, even if you imprison them here, they will automatically leave you. The call of destiny has an extremely strong attraction."

"If they don't follow that calling, I'm afraid... their destiny will be shattered. Even if you give them countless resources, you cannot help them develop."

Hearing that, Lathel nodded. He also realised what the 'Call of Destiny' that Viva mentioned was.

It seems that these four female leads also have their own opportunities. They cannot stay by his side; they have to rush out into the outside world and look for opportunities that belong to them, like the male protagonist.

Lathel rubbed his chin, thought for a long time, then said: "Is that voice clear?"

The four people looked at each other, then, representing everyone, Autumn continued to speak: "It's not so obvious. Occasionally it appears, but just resonates and then disappears."

Lathel sighed and said: "It's 'The Call of Destiny'. Autumn, Winter, Summer, Spring… your destiny is calling to you."

"That is both a good thing and a bad thing. Your destiny will be filled with countless different challenges. If you can overcome it, you will achieve many things; if you cannot overcome it, facing you will be death."

Everyone was startled when they heard that; their faces showed all kinds of emotions, from anxiety to excitement and from excitement to fear.

Lathel continued: "However, whether you are afraid or want to stay here to worship me, I cannot guarantee that you will stay here forever."

"One day, you will leave, following the call of destiny."

"Imposible!" Summer now shouted: "God! I don't care about the so-called 'Destiny Call', I just want to be by your side, worship you, and live a happy life with you."

Lathel shook his head: "Fate is an extremely wonderful thing; you cannot resist it."

"On the contrary, I hope you can follow 'The Call of Destiny', then you will have the opportunity to develop."

"However… Right now, you are still too weak. I cannot let you leave; you will be in danger. Especially you, Summer."

Hearing that, Summer pursed her lips, and her face turned red with embarrassment. She sulkily said: "God, do you need to single me out? I also tried very hard..."

"Ah! That's right, you tried a lot; however, you didn't get good results because you haven't met your destiny yet." Lathel frowned and said.

"As I said… the 'call of destiny' is not only a danger but also an opportunity for you to develop your abilities and powers."

"Okay, if the current 'call of destiny' isn't strong enough, you can focus on practicing and cultivating. When you are capable of defending yourself, I will let you leave."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief hearing that; however, there was still a bit of worry in everyone's eyes.

Lathel taught them a little basic knowledge about magic, and then everyone left. Only Autumn stayed behind, looking at Lathel with a smile.

Autumn was wearing a light brown dress, true to the colour of autumn, making her both gentle and beautiful.

"Sir... I have a little question to ask: Could you spare some time for me?"

"Hm?! Are you having any trouble?" Lathel asked puzzledly.

"That's right, however, this matter is a bit difficult to talk about; let's go inside and talk. Is that okay?"

Lathel didn't know what the problem was, however, if it made someone as mature as Autumn feel embarrassed, then he thought the problem was probably very important.

He and Autumn entered the house he had built. The house was not too big, but it was very cosy and beautiful.

The wooden house has two floors: the lower floor is the four rooms of these four girls, and the upper floor is Lathel's own room.

And Dorack's room? Hahahaha... Lathel, of course, did not make a room for Dorack.

Anyway, Dorack doesn't stay here, so why would he build a room for Dorack?

Crack!

Lathel had just stepped inside the house when, suddenly, Autumn locked the door. Inside the dark room, Lathel looked at her with some confusion.

"Autumn, what question do you want to ask?"

Autumn smiled and walked closer to him, her face blushing like two red clouds.

Lathel began to feel that something was wrong, so he hurriedly spoke: "Oy! You…"

"I… I… I feel a little hot…" Autumn said, walking to his side, her hands gently cupping his face: "Ah! It turns out... God is just like me…"

Lathel: "…"

"Oy! You… What do you want to do?"

"God… could it be… you don't want this sacrifice?" Autumn spoke as she smiled mysteriously, her eyes filled with greed.

Lathel is also an adult; of course he knows what Autumn wants to do; he doesn't mind doing it with her; however, she is a female lead.

He frowned and said: "Autumn, are you sure you want to do this with me?"

"That's right." Autumn nodded, her voice extremely determined: "God… the time I spent with you, I realised that your face was imprinted on my mind."

"Not for any reason… it's just… I want to dedicate everything I have to you, my god."

"I'm afraid that... from now on, I won't have the chance to be by your side anymore. At least... I can 'sacrifice' this body to you."

"I'm just afraid that you will hate my dirty body."

Autumn looked at him with wet and expectant eyes. He sighed, placing his hands on her shoulders: "If you have thought carefully, then... from now on, you will be my woman."

Lathel spoke softly; since he wasn't warned by the system after saying those words, it meant that Autumn was not a heroine.

Even though he had misjudged her identity, however, he was not disappointed by that.

On the contrary... he has another beautiful girl in his harem.

Lathel bowed her head and kissed Autumn's soft lips. The gentle kiss was like an autumn breeze blowing.

However, Autumn didn't seem to have enough; she hugged his head tightly, then...

…

Outside, Spring brought some flowers and fruit to the wooden house, but she was held back by Winter.

Spring was startled: "Miss Winter, you... what are you doing?"

Winter looked at Spring and said indifferently: "I'm the one who should ask that question. Why are you coming back?"

"I… I…" Spring stammered: "I just want to bring some flowers and fruit to God."

Winter sighed and said: "I'm busy; leave everything here, I'll give it to you later."

Although Spring is difficult to understand, she is the youngest in this group of four girls. That's why she obediently listens to Winter's words.

Spring placed everything on a large leaf, smiling innocently: "Uhm! So… Ms. Winter, help me give the things to God."

Winter nodded slightly: "Okay, you go first. God is busy; don't disturb him."

"Yes." Spring obediently bowed her head, then hurriedly left.

Winter sighed, she sat on the ground while looking towards the wooden house. It seemed like she also realised what was going on inside that house.

"Autumn, is that your decision?" Winter muttered: "What about me?"

After she finished speaking, she placed her hand over her heart, her face carrying a dreamy and incomprehensible look.

"Can I have God's love?"