Summary
"I want you to be my wives, Ancient Egypt's Wives." He claimed as embraced the two Westerners. "Ah, no. Firstly, you're roughly 3000 years Carol's senior, 3050 for me." Harker denied, face deadpanned. "And secondly, I ain't a wife, I'm a guy!" Or When a normal - if not a bit blood thirsty - guy gets thrown into a shojo manga he has no knowledge of!