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There was still time before the ceremony was going to start, and we were all at the dorm for first-year female students to give my sister a visit. But Sister has not even talked to me since, and that was quite disheartening on my side.

As all of us, including Mary, took a seat, Sister glanced from left to right and observed each one of her visitors. She then folded her arms before she let out a sigh and spoke.

"Well, I received a letter stating that Mom and Mother were going to get married to someone." She said this and then looked at Gabrielle, who was sitting between Mom and Mother. "So I presume that this woman is the one, yes?"

"That's right, Louise." Mother answered with a smile. "Her name is Gabrielle, and she is the woman your Mom and I are going to marry. Say hi to our daughter, Gabrielle."

"Hello there, Miss Louise. Finally, nice meeting you."

"...Nice to meet you too... Miss Gabrielle..."

Sister seemed to be a little bit unwelcome with Gabrielle. This was the first time they were meeting in person, so I kind of understood that.

"It seems that you don't trust Gabrielle yet, and I can understand that." Mother continued. "But I can assure you that her intentions for us are pure, and I am hoping that the day for you to trust her will come as soon as possible. Anyway, this is the proof of our love."

After she said that with conviction, Mother grabbed Gabrielle's left hand and gave it a delightful kiss. On the other hand, Mom held Gabrielle's right hand and kissed it as well.

"Gabrielle will be a member of our family." Mom interjected. "That is why, Louise, you have to treat her as you treat us, your mothers. Do you have anything to say?"

"...Are you sure both of you are certain of the remarriage? Isn't Mom not interested in women other than Mother?

"Of course, we are certain." Mom replied. "You know what, Louise? People change, and that includes me. Love is mysterious, and there was nothing we could do when our hearts skipped a beat. We love her from the bottom of our hearts."

Upon her declaration, Mom leaned over to Gabrielle and drew her face closer to hers. The distance between their faces got closer and closer, and then their lips met with a sucking sound.

Smooch.

Before her, Sister beheld how Mom and Gabrielle kissed. Even though her face was stone, Sister's cheeks turned crimson a little bit. There were two big-tiddied women kissing in front of her, and Sister probably found it steamy as well.

"Hey, not fair! Me too!"

"Fufu. Here you go."

Once they were done kissing, Mother held Gabrielle's head and turned it toward her. And then they crossed their lips and kissed.

"Mmm..."

Smooch.

"Alright, I have seen enough. Now I get that you really love one another. So please stop it now."

Mother and Gabrielle swapped spits for quite a while. So long that Sister had to interrupt them.

"So you have no objection to our marriage."

"Yeah, Mom. I don't have any objections."

"Thank you, Louise."

"Thank you for understanding, Miss Louise."

"...Louise..."

"Hmm?"

"Calling me Miss would be too formal. You can address me by my name, Louise. Mom and Mother have chosen you, and I have no right to question their decisions. You are going to be my mother, so please address me Louise from now on."

"Thank you very much... Louise...!"

Upon being allowed to address Sister by her given name, Gabrielle stood up from her seat and quickly took a bow to my sister. Gabrielle's white dress had a low neckline, and the smooth and shiny cleavage of her ample breasts was exposed before the eyes of Sister.

"...Yeah." Sister stared at the deep valley for a few seconds before averting her gaze from the pair of big mountains. "You are family, and there's no need for you to be that formal. Please don't lower yourself."

"I got it, Louise."

As per Sister's request, Gabrielle straightened her back before going back to her seat. Once the awkwardness of the room was subdued, Sister glanced back at us and asked a question.

"Hey, mothers. Does she know about your plans to live forever?"

"Actually," Mom responded to her question. "We already told Gabrielle about that matter. And when we asked her if she could join us, she happily replied yes and said she wanted to live with us forever."

"Is that so?"

Gabrielle then confirmed Sister's pondering with a set of nods. After that, Sister looked at Gabrielle once again and scanned her thoroughly.

"But she is still around Level 200 and has a very long way to go to reach a thousand levels and evolve. She would probably take decades in order to achieve it."

"If you are worrying about that, your little brother has come up with a perfect solution for that."

"Raphael?"

"You know," said Mother. "Something like granting her the Longevity. He told us, You even asked him to do the same to Mary, didn't you?"

Upon entering the topic of myself, Sister glanced at me with disdain. But she looked away and did not hide her aversion toward me.

"Oh my. I had noticed it before but just ignored it. Now that I can see it clearly, it seems like Louise is avoiding Raphael."

"..."

"Not only with Raphael, there seems to be awkwardness between you and Mary; you haven't been talking since then. Is there a problem between you? Are you fighting?"

"...It's not in your business, Mom."

"Aw. That's so mean."

"Ahem. I cannot take this anymore." As if getting impatient with the flow of the conversation, Mother interjected. "Today will be the day when Louise starts living with us again. And yet, this family is still not fine."

Upon saying that, Mother stood up from her seat before she continued.

"This is a problem, and I want you all to amend it yourselves. Let's go, everyone. Let's leave them for a while to discuss their problems."

The other people stood up one by one and then followed Mother to exit the room. Once they left, Sister, Mary, and I were the only ones left in the room.

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