Primitive Man

Chapter 156: Family Party

Garnt's private area had undergone several improvements, now boasting sturdy wooden walls that enclosed the space dividing it from the area that the public was able to use, providing a sense of exclusivity.

Long wooden tables adorned with vibrant tablecloths were set up to accommodate the feast, and a special grilling rack stood nearby for the culinary delights. A bonfire crackled in the centre, casting a warm glow on the surroundings, as the sun started to set showing a vibrant orange sky.

[This would have been much better if it was on a beach, but-]

Eva knew there were many problems that prevented Garnt from moving to the seaside village. But she knew it would be the ultimate place for Garnt to hold events that would help him relax, after all the tough work he had to do within these five years.

Garnt, now a bit rusty but still exuding an air of strength and wisdom, worked alongside his children to make final preparations. Little Aran, Guni, and Mera, all at the tender ages of five and six, eagerly assisted in arranging pretend food and decorations. The riverbank area had become a cherished spot for family gatherings, a testament to the bonds that had grown stronger over the years.

As they awaited the arrival of their guests, Kara and Kiriah approached, the former still radiating beauty and confidence. Kara, now a stunning young woman, wore a hunter dress that accentuated her elegance and womanly charm, as it clung to her body.

The leather of her pants really showcased her curves, which had developed, inheriting her mother's genes. The number of marriage proposals she received each month was sufficient for anyone to understand how attractive she was.

At this moment, the woman, desired by many men, looked at the man in front of her with obsessed eyes, her gaze sparkling as she greeted Garnt.

"Garnt! It's been too long. You're looking as strong as ever...and handsome!" Kara said with a flirtatious smile, hoping for a reaction from Garnt. She had already stopped calling him brother because she understood doing it would make her look like a sister rather than a woman who desired his children.

Garnt chuckled, his demeanour as composed as ever. "Kara, you've grown into a beautiful woman. How have you been? I've been busy these few days because of the problems that we face due to the locust disaster, but it looks like soon we might find a solution."

Kara twirled a strand of her hair, casting a glance at Garnt, as she completely ignored his work related talks because she knew if they started talking about something serious now, the mood would get heavy. "Oh, you know, I'm also busy with the village duties. But whenever I have a moment, I can't help but think about you. Recently, my nights have been longer."

Garnt maintained a friendly smile but redirected the conversation. "This is my daughter, Guni, and my son, Aran. They've grown a lot since you last saw them."

Aran greeted Kara with a nod, his awkwardness evident, while Mera offered a more reserved greeting. On the other hand, Guni went ahead and hugged her step-sister whom she adored just as every other member in her family.

Garnt chuckled, patting Kiriah on the back. "Well, congratulations, brother! That's fantastic news. I'm happy for you." He then turned his attention to the approaching Mana, offering her a warm smile.

"Nice to meet you, Mana. I'm Garnt, Kiriah's older brother. Welcome to the party, unofficially at least," he said with a friendly tone. "But I have to say one thing, Ayra is the one you should impress not me,"

Mana blushed, looking relieved that Garnt was taking the news well. "Thank you, Patriarch. I've heard so much about you from Kiriah and my parents. I feel proud to be here today."

Garnt grinned, "Just be yourself. And don't worry, you've got Kiriah's approval, and that's a good start." Leaving those words, he glanced back at the commotion caused by the bikini-clad newcomers and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Looks like we've got more surprises today than just your engagement news," Garnt remarked, realizing that family gatherings were never short of unexpected turns because it wasn't just his wives that came to this party, but rather Ganna and a few other females also joined the party showing Garnt's cock had been rather busy within these five years.

There were approximately twenty women, including Garnt's main women, and it seemed that all of them were quite loyal to him. They appeared to be on the verge of climax as they gazed at Garnt, a sentiment most of the women in the village understood because he had become the ultimate man.

[It's not bad to create a class system within your harem because your blood is the most important in this world right now. I still remember when you developed a preference for having more women in your harem rather than just selecting a few]

Eva said, but she sounded like she didn't fancy the idea of Garnt being a playboy, still, she had to accept it as a fact and move on, just like other girls.

Rona and Unami didn't really care about knowing that Garnt would never love other women as much as he loved them. However, Ayra and Gundo were different; they wanted to monopolize their handsome husband but obviously failed in their task.

Kiriah went ahead and talked with his mother, and promised to introduce his girl after this party, and he went ahead and took a seat with his girlfriend who was overwhelmed by the number of women that Garnt had, and it only made her think that he was some kind of a beast to keep up with all of them.

Everything in the village including food, entertainment, and education had gotten much better and sex education was no different. After realizing that Garnt's method was not effective, he started to write a book called "Garntsutra", which had hand drawn pictures and erotic stories with sex positions that inspired a lot of people in the village to try them.

[Don't do anything in front of kids, I swear if Guni learn something bad from you, I will tell Gundo to bite off your penis,]

Eva warned, and Garnt felt his ass clench just imagining something like that happening. He promised that something like that wouldn't happen.