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Chapter 74 – Return of the Pimp

    Chapter 74 – Return of the Pimp


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing the adventurers in the doorway, Ailish also seems to realize that we should have introduced her to them in a bit different way, but the cat was out of the bag already.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hastily stand up and raise my hands forward to defuse the tense situation. “As you can see, I’m great, so let’s not blow half of this inn up due to a misunderstanding.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Misunderstanding? Can’t you see that the Subus is right behind you? Did it charm your mind and erase its presence from you?” Kyrie asks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing like that. I’ve fully subdued her. She’s no longer a threat to the vigers.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Subdued? But it is right there! Are you blinded?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sigh. “Kyrie, I’m well aware that <i><span style="font-weight:400">it </i><span style="font-weight:400">is<span style="font-weight:400"> behind me. And that is a <i><span style="font-weight:400">she.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I’ve captured her. She can’t go against my will now, so sheathe your weapons and drop the chants.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s as my Master says,” Ailish stands up too and makes a slight bow towards them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? How? But… our mission is to kill her!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, it isn’t. All that has been noted in the quest is to get rid of her and free the vige from her terror. There is nothing said about how we should achieve that. By taking her away, I’m doing just that. The task will bepleted properly and all the rewards will be issued without a problem, which I can assure you of.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They finally hide away their weapons and drop the prepared magic, walking properly into the room and closing the door behind them. Kyrie still looks unconvinced though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before we continue, I quickly open my menus and navigate to Cornelia’s skills, borrowing the Hall of Serenity from her. She has been teaching me about it, but I still haven’t managed to properly learn the spell. I really hope I can get it at some point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, I quickly cast the borrowed magic onto the room and look at the Crusader. She notices and most likely recognizes what I’ve done and speaks up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are interpreting the quest’s description on your own! You can’t do that! It’s obvious that it asks us to kill her! It’s a request supported even by the King!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I can. In fact, I can do anything I want with this request.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I summon a certain round and t object from my new storage ring and toss it at her. When Kyrie catches and examines the token, her eyes widen in shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No way…” She stumbles backwards a little.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? What is it?” n curiously steps closer and takes a nce over her shoulder. An audible gulp wanders through the room soon after.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing their reaction, the rest of the squad leans onto Kyrie from behind too and each one of them reacts in a slightly different way but clearly in a surprised fashion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I take it you know what this is.” I cross my arms over my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Crawford raises his eyes and looks at me. “This is the Royal Sigil of Evalitia. And I’m pretty sure it’s the one issued directly by the King! How did you get it? No, that’s obvious. The sheer consequences of forging or stealing such a thing are unthinkable. No schr would ever even think about it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Right. It was handed to me by the one and only. I guess it’s time we talk a little. There are a few things I should probably exin. But before that, Ailish?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I look at her, she nods and quietly turns into a puff of ck smoke, disappearing into my body. That action surprises the group even more than my possession of the Royal Sigil. I sit down and gesture at them to do the same. Albeit a little stiff, they oblige.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.” I nod at Kyrie as she returns the sigil to me. “Before we start, how is everyone? And did you escort the vigers back? I didn’t see them on my way through the caverns.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Edgar is the one to answer. “We are fine. I’ve taken care of all the injuries we’ve umted in that fight. It wasn’t anything serious. As for the men, yes, we woke them up and took them back with us. After we healed up, we checked the chamber, but no one was inside and only some parts of your clothing were left behind. That and… a lot of… certain liquids… everywhere…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He coughs and Kyrie’s face visibly grows flushed in a sh as she drops her gaze onto the table. A giggle echoes in my mind, from an obvious source.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We tried opening the other doors but to no avail. Therefore, Kyrie decided we should take care of the people first ande back after some time to check if anything changes. You looked quite confident with the mons—woman restrained,” he continues.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. That was pretty much the best choice. You wouldn’t be able to assist me in that <i><span style="font-weight:400">fight</i><span style="font-weight:400"> anyway. But, as you see, I’ve won in the end and I’m fine too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How exactly… did you…” Kyrie raises her eyes a bit and asks quietly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“From your expression, I’m fairly sure you know how.” She quickly runs away with her eyes. “Yes, I fucked her silly until she copsed. The leftover evidence should have been enough for you guys to add things up, no?”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Fufufufu… You were so brutal and fierce… My pussy tingles at the very thought of it...~</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~I could do much better than that, dear.~</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Fuck… I’m wet again...~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">n’s brows rise in shock. “You beat a Subus at… sex? How in hell?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… Here’s the answer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I summon my status window and throw it in between us. All of them instantly lean forward to analyse it. I’ve hidden the skill list, but the Information and Stats sections were left unchanged, and thetter is the first thing to be pointed out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What in the name of the Goddess is wrong with these numbers?” Edgar grabs his magical focus hanging around his neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And that’s a Tier 3? Impossible,” Crawford adds.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Are you sure about showing it to them?~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Ailish asks in my head.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~I’ll ask themter to keep that a secret, but even if they wouldn''t, who do you think would believe them? A Tier 3 schr with a Sexmancer ss having broken stats?~</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Fair enough.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">While n stares at the window with his chin resting on the floor, Kyrie nces at me through the semi-transparent table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You said you were a Spiritual Weaponmaster, but here it says… Sexmancer?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I apologize for lying to you, but I think you understand why I haven’t gone with that and chose something else instead.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She nods.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“To start clearing things up, I haven’t been delegated for this task as one of the schrs from the castle knowledgeable about the Subi. I have been directly asked by the King to deal with this specifically because of my ss and its nature, as you can imagine. My resistance to charms is quite high. It would be hard to join an A-ranked party with something like that, thus we had to mislead you a little bit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He is right. Most leaders would most likelyugh at it and send the person away without even checking their worth or demanding to see their status,” n finally collects himself andments.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I bet. Now, this whole quest was pretty much given to me. Full rights. Without sugarcoating it, you guys were just my means to get here via official channels through the guild. Of course, no one doubted your capabilities as a high-ranked party. It’s just that, instead of me assisting you, from the very beginning it was you guys who were meant as my support. Sorry for that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kyrie shakes her head. “There’s no reason to apologize. You were fulfilling your job and so were we. It’s not something new for the guild to pull the strings from the shadows like this, and for the kingdom too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are taking it fairly well, huh.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What else can we do? It’s not like getting angry at the guild or the King would change anything. We aren’t newbies. We are used to things not going exactly as nned or not being as they initially seemed. And considering that you are letting us know instead of further deceiving us, you don''t seem like someone malicious… More like a… good person… Anyway, what now? What are you nning to do with that mons—uhhh, that… woman?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With my mental permission, Ailish materializes herself behind the sofa I’m sitting on and bows her head a little, startling them a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hello again. My name is Ailish and I will be following Master to work for him. I hope you won’t take to heart our past grievances. I was just defending myself.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, yeah, about that,” I interject. “It looks like I was right. They were willinglying to her in secret, and at some point, the mayor found out about the Subus. They didn’t want to expose themselves so they agreed to the raid. They pretty much stormed her house, so it’s obvious she would respond in kind.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kyrie sighs. “Men are such a scum… Ah! Sorry! Not all of them, of course! <i><span style="font-weight:400">Ekhm.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> What do you mean by work? They will let a Subus into the castle?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle a little and shake my head, at the same time, summoning a certain business card, times four. Iy them down on the table and lean back on the sofa.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rather than being a schr, I specialize in a quite different area.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everyone reaches to pick up the cards and examines them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? Utopia? What’s this?” Kyrie asks, slightly confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, all of the guys have already checked the backside and their raised eyebrows clearly indicate their surprise. I do not notice any initial discontent or contempt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, Kyrie rotates it too and immediately turns a notch more crimson when her eyes find the short list of a few interesting services.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well. To avoid any additional misunderstandings, yes, I’m the owner of that ce. It’s a brothel that employs non-humans, be it the categorized humanoid races or monstrous species. Keep these. Now you know where to find me. <i><span style="font-weight:400">For whatever reason</i><span style="font-weight:400">.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all turn to stare at me and Crawford’s gaze meets Ailish’s for a brief moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~? Don’t be shy~? We can always pick up where we left before~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She seductively licks her lips and the old magician visibly shivers. I chuckle and nce at Kyrie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That is if you aren’t part of the anti-nonhuman extremists. You were quite determined to lob Ailish’s head off earlier and I won’t let anyone who could potentially be rude to my girls any close to them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She keeps her unfocused eyes on me until she finally realizes she has been staring straight into mine and looks away. “N-No… We aren’t exactly like that… I mean, we do not care about that whole prejudice surrounding the demi-humans, but you know, we are adventurers, and it’s a little bit different because of that. It’s one of the basic rules to attack first and ask questionster when in front of a monster, no matter how humane it might look. But, we aren’t exactly following that abusive belief present in the capital and the bigger cities. Right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She nces around at the others and they all nod. Well… Besides n. He seems to be very focused on that backside of the card.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Amongst adventurers, you can still find people like that, but most are just following the usual guidance they receive from higher-ranked colleagues with more experience. It’s a dangerous upation and hesitation often leads to death.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nod at her. “Yeah, that’s understandable. I’m actually d to hear that. I was a little worried there that you’d turn hostile towards me or something like that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ermm… Excuse me?” n awkwardly butts in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It says here that there are plenty of diverse girls and beings to pick from. I’m just curious what thetter part means.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, that’s simple. Our first employees were actually Slimes, and while they technically can take a form of a girl while also replicating some more detailed body parts, they are still genderless in the end.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Slimes?” Crawford asks with a little spark in his eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. Queen Slimes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“QUEEN SLIMES?!” he shouts as his eyes openpletely wide.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s right. We are quite new on the market, but you can currently ask for thepany of a Queen Slime, a Dark Elf, a Tiefling, an Orc or a Harpy. Soon much more toe. Besides the <i><span style="font-weight:400">obvious</i><span style="font-weight:400"> service, you can also partake in bathing or dining with someone by your side, and that expands the list to also include a half-blood Dogkin, a High Elf, a Lizardfolk or a Satyr. Oh, and we of course can’t forget about Ailish, isn’t that right, dear?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It is, Master. I can’t wait to see my new home and meet your friends. And obviously, to show you that you can count on me,” she responds with a smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, and also, services for women should have been already opened while I’m away too,” I add while ncing at Kyrie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She has been slightly calming down but my gaze makes her blush again. “T-That’s great, but… I don’t think many women would decide to… do it with a male prostitute…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There are way more ways for a woman to have some fun alone than with a partner, you know?” I wink at her. “And that’s exactly what we are specializing in. You can rent a whole Pleasure Chamber just for yourself, filled with tons of interesting items.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now, that’s something new,” n butts in again, unintentionally rescuing Kyrie from my teasing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are all wee to visit us. First order free. As long as you promise to whisper a word or two to your fellow adventurers that you know aren’t extremists too. And if it actually turns out into a constant stream of peopleing from your referral… I might consider further bonuses.” I show them a wide smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It’s clear that at least one—scratch that, two people seem to be considering that option a lot. Looks like I haven’t been able to lure the priest that easily. Oh well. You will soon fall into depravity too, young cleric. Your friends will make sure of that, hahaha. Thank the Goddess that their powers and magic aren’t depending on the vows of celibacy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway, that’s it. Back to our quest, as I said, you will be getting the rewards as promised. The threat has been eliminated and all that’s left is to report thepletion of the task. I’m fairly sure you’ll get at least some fame from getting known as the party that has defeated an Arch Subus. You okay with that, Ailish?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do not care for the words of random strangers, Master. The only reputation I have to uphold will be that of the best girl in your establishment, fufufu~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s a bold im.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I will work hard to achieve that goal~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle and return my gaze to Kyrie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t think we are okay with taking the credit for this…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, you don’t have to outright lie that you have taken her down alone. You had help from the castle, right? Just mention that the schr yed a big factor in the fight and that’s all. Oh. As to how, here, you can have this. You still should have the ones I handed you before.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I summon some vials with liquids of various colours and ce them on the table. They pick up one each.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are these?” Edgar asks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The same thing as the ss grenades you have and I exined before that their contents are Ailish’s weakness. For non-subi, it’s just some fruit juice. Like literally. There are strawberries, watermelon, some citruses and other things mixed in there.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, what you are saying is, a mix of some fruits burned my body like moltenva?” Ailish asks, visibly surprised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep. I found out about it by ident. But, it’s not like these mixes are random. The specificbinations work as libido-boosting aphrodisiacs for men.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Pfffffffffffft, cough, cough, cough…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> What?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I quickly lean to the side to avoid the discharge of liquid created by n’s surprised reaction. He stares at me with wide eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, don’t worry. It’s nothing that serious. These aren’t the usual exotic ones you might have heard about from somewhere. You might stay hard for a bit though.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Edgar and Crawfordugh at him while n makes a defeated expression. Kyrie avoids looking at him with her freckled cheeks still a little rosy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So. As much as I want to fully trust you guys, I need to ask you to swear on the Royal Sigil that you won’t speak the truth about this operation to anyone else besides each other, me and the King. And that you will keep my status to yourselves. It would be great if you could not disclose what the potions are made of too, saying that they were concocted by some alchemist or something. Subi aren’t exactly as lethal monsters as you imagine and this could turn out badly if someone decided tounch a crusade against them in the future with this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all look at each other for a moment and then back at me, nodding in sync.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. We promise,” Kyrie confirms their agreement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Great. Let’s enjoy this feast together and report to the mayor tomorrow morning.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We then proceed to do exactly that. While I and Ailish continue stuffing ourselves with now slightly less warm food, the other four keeps asking questions about either me and the brothel or her and the proceedings in the cave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It doesn’t take long before Kyrie is reduced to a tomato from all the details Ailish shares with them after being asked about our <i><span style="font-weight:400">fight </i><span style="font-weight:400">and why she actually submitted herself to me. It’s no help that the story with her narration sounds way more overblown when ites to the whole sex marathon and she emphasizes every single action and sensation her body experienced from whatever I was doing to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even for me, already partially used to the girls chatting about sex with me while I’m present amongst them, it’s quite too much to take and I’m sure I turn slightly red from time to time when things get to the intense parts or when she shivers and assumes almost a moaning voice as she recalls those.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We end up with a slightly awkward atmosphere and everyone leaves to return to their rooms for the night. Since I’m not that tired due to me and Ailish taking a short power nap, I chat with her some more, mostly answering her questions about the brothel and all the rted things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And, before we finally clock in, Ailish lures me in for a fast, spooning quickie. I’d have never thought Subi could make something akin to puppy eyes and her pleading look is just too cute to deny her a little more fun. Well, I guess they are experts in charms, magical or not.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right in the morning and after a joint breakfast, with Ailish now staying inside my Soul Realm, we move out to meet with the mayor. He and many women that are present in the meeting room again—most likelying after they heard the rumour to confirm it on their own—are very excited and start cheering after we confirm that the Subus won’t be pestering them anymore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Some men dragged here by their wives don’t look as happy, but well, it’s partially their own fault too. They could have tried to de-escte the conflict if they were enjoying herpany so much instead of just following after the mayor. Maybe even changing him or something. As far as I’ve seen, men are more numerous in this vige and could have been able to join votes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kyrie refuses any additional rewards that are attempted to be handed to us by saying that we’ll be paid amazingly by the guild and we somehow escape the celebrating mob. She is proving to be a nice girl with some good principles. No wonder the rest follows her lead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We agree that staying here any longer would be pointless and retrieve our horses, leaving while most of the vigers are busy being happy or heartbroken. Or bonerbroken. Well. You reap what you sow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">On our way back to Evalitia’s capital, Evaneheim—which I now know has been named after that Primordial guy who founded the first kingdom, Evan—nothing as dangerous as thest time takes ce and we make it back safe and sound in six days.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’m eager to return home and check on everyone and the business so we head straight for the guild. Elise is found right at her post as usual and dly leads us into a meeting room tofortably write down thepletion report with our help.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She doesn’t seem any suspicious of our story, even though itcks a little bit of detail, especially during the fighting part, and officially confirms our sess. She takes us back to the reception and we receive our payout. My rank instantly jumps from F to E thanks to this. To the outsiders, it might look like I was carried by a high-ranking party, but we know how different the truth is, and that’s what’s funny.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Afterwards, we bid farewell and split up, promising to be in touch. I’m fairly sure I’ll be seeing a few of them soon enough, hah. We’ll see how long it takes for them to cave in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chat for a bit with the cute receptionist and we initially set up the date of our little interview for tomorrow. It seems that she was thinking a lot about my mysterious offer and is looking very forward to hearing about it. Our reception might be getting some new staff soon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that promise, I pretty much run out of the guild and head towards my mansion. I’ve been in contact with Cornelia and already know today is a free day they rescheduled specifically for my return. The management team has been experimenting a little with the business days too, just to be prepared for situations like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Getting in front of our gates in a sh, I make my way to the front entrance. But, before I push the door open, I stop myself and smile, knowing well what always greets me after even a slightly longer outing than usual. Fully prepared for an expected-this-time impact, I walk inside.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee back, Master!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, to my surprise, there’s no speeding bundle of green jelly heading straight for my chest. Instead, there are two rows of beautiful girls on each side of the long carpet; all of them in either maid uniforms or suits and bowing respectfully to the middle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia stands at the very end of these two rows, dressed in her enchanting working attire. She slowly walks through the middle and stops in front of me with a wide smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee home, darling.” She throws her arms around my neck and pecks my lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Care to tell me what all of this is about?” I chuckle and peck her back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~ Just our little weing ceremony. Did you like it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You girls have done somethingpletely unnecessary again. But... Yes, I did.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">During our little talk, Sirgia, Elea, Neira and Astrea make their way to us too, also in their maid uniforms, or a suit, in Neira’s case. I’m surprised even Astrea is now wearing one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia steps a bit to the side, moving her arm from my neck to wrap it around my waist, and lets the other girlse closer. I kneel down to greet my adorable dwarf with a soft kiss and then do the same for each of them. Truly a surreal sight. Not in my wildest dreams I have imagined scenes such as this one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well then, while the girls prepare the table for you, why won’t we talk a little about our respective experiences during thest two weeks as we take care of you in the bath?” Cornelia suggests and they all nod.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something has changed. I’ve never taken a bath with all of my lovers at once before. Or even with half of them. Yet, even Sirgia doesn’t seem to object, although I can already spot a slightly embarrassed blush on her cheeks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Deciding to see where all of this will lead, I leave myself in their hands and we arrive at the bath. Cornelia and Elea help me undress while the other girls quickly jump out of their uniforms and go in first, most likely to prepare things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, I help the remaining two with their clothing too and we enter the main area. As expected, Sirgia, Neira and Astrea are waiting for us on the side by a spot dedicated to cleaning yourself. I sit down on a stool and they all take care of me at once.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sirgia and Astrea wash my arms and legs respectively, swiftly dancing all around me. Neira and Elea take the font and the back while Cornelia ends up with my hair. They move nimbly and never walk into or inconvenience each other. It looks way too coordinated. This is definitely not improvised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After enjoying their caresses and the sight of their incredible bodies, so different from each other, I’m led to the pool and we all take a dip in the hot water together. Sirgia quickly snuggles to my chest, clearly staring at Astrea, who squints her eyes a little at the dwarf and takes a ce on myp, leaning back onto the free part of my front.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The other three giggle and just sit down in whatever free space they can find and I end up between Neira and Elea while Cornelia jumps onto the edge of the pool and moves behind me, pulling my head between her charming thighs and letting it rest on her smooth tummy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If this is not heaven then what is? Wherever I look, there’s a smiling face turned to me, or a slightly emotionless one with a faint trace of rosy blush over its cheeks. One arm pulled into the heavenly chocte valley and the other sunk between two admirable thighs. It’s hard to believe they all came up with the initiative to apany me by themselves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Surprised?” Cornelia’s voice arrives from above me. She is getting better at getting a read on me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I would lie if I said that I’m not. I would have never expected all of you to work together like that. But, don’t misunderstand me, it’s not that I thought you wouldn’t be able to get along or something. It’s just… dunno. Very surprising. Especially since you agreed to take part in this too.” I nce at the clingy dwarf and peck Sirgia’s forehead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~ We had a lot of time to talk and do all sorts of other stuff together. Almost two weeks. We used that time to get a little closer and learn more about each other. In the end, we all want the best for you, besides wanting to have a cherished ce in your heart,” Elea exins and smoothers my arm with her impressive chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s very embarrassing, but… If… If doing it with more than one of us is what you would like… Then I… I don’t want to be left out… I want to do it for you too, Mast—… A-stair…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes widen a little at the unexpected statementing from the heavily blushing Sirgia. But maybe it’s more because of her attempt at using my name while looking me in the eyes, even if just for a fraction of a second.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do not know what day it is, but with the number of atypical things that are happening today, it’s certainly not a normal one. You sound really cute when you call me by my name, Sirgia.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She gets even redder and I pull her chin up for a short kiss before leaving my embarrassed dwarf to cool down a bit. She’s clearly pushing past her usual boundaries with all of this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What made you change that?” I ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Neira steals the answer. “As your future wives, we felt like we should start using your actual name more, for some of us to grow ustomed to it, like in Sirgia’s case, and also partially just to show others that we are close to you. Most of the other girls still call you Master even outside of work.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Future wives, huh?” I lean my head back and look up at Cornelia’s face, slightly obstructed by her supple breasts. “What the hell happened here while I was out?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She chuckles softly and strokes my hair. “It’s as Elea said. We’ve talked a lot. And came to a conclusion in terms of a few things. Are you against this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hell no. I guess asking each of you if you are fine with this is pointless now. As long as everyone is happy. Wait. What about you, Astrea? We are quite fresh.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The catgirl rubs the top of her head into my chin and purrs quietly. Neira frees my hand to allow me to wrap it around Astrea’s waist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are my sworn mate. It’s already like a marriage for Humans, no? Since you epted the traditions of my kind, I will obviously ept the ones from yours too, stair. As long as I can stay your mate.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, it truly looks like they have all the bases covered. I can’t sense any discontent from them through our bond. It obviously doesn’t mean that they miraculously have no differences in opinion, but they are quite determined to follow me together. That’s quite amazing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, in the end, whose idea it was?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Most of them chuckle a bit and all the eyes point above me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Figured. You are just too good for me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~ I’ve already said it before. With your natural charm and character, without mentioning your ss and other things, you are bound to attract the attention of many amazing girls. But, someone has to step forward and take the initiative and help you steer this huge rtionship. They had nothing against leaving that role to me. But of course, I’m not deciding on things by myself; it’s a group effort.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, from a second-inmand in the royal castle, you switched to second-inmand in some guy''s harem. What a promotion." I chuckle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How can youpare that measly castle to this exalted pce, fufufu~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She clearly catches on my sarcasm and we bothugh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well then. I believe you would like to hear at least some summary of thest two weeks. All in all, it went great. There was and still is a small but gradual increase in guestsing after various services. The girls were fine too. I believe we’ve passed the test on operating without your assistance with flying colours,” Cornelia changes the topic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s great to hear.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A few days after you have departed, we finished the Pleasure Chambers and added them to the menu, starting to promote the service too. A certain fairdy helped a lot with this for a promise of the first run of the VIP one and she was so ecstatic after her try that she immediately rmended us to many other women. If we haven’t moved the opening day for tomorrow, you’d most likely have walked into the main hall and got confused why there are groups of women with masks standing around, waiting for their turn. We have clearly underestimated the demand.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Woah. Are the nobledies really that… thirsty?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it’s clearly different than cheating in their eyes so there’s almost nothing stopping them froming here. On one day, the queue started being so long that I needed Elea to help me man the reception.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, Goddess. If that fairdy you mentioned is who I think it is, she’s gone and did something outrageous. Not even Rossberg’s word changed this much. But, you can rest assured, I’m looking into something that could be of help at the reception.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I won’t deny nor confirm that, fufufu~ Anyway, since we are talking about pleasure rooms, during the test runs, the topic of you working in the service department has been brought up by one of the individuals, not exactly rted to just that service. We’ve discussed that possibility within our ranks and wanted to know what’s your stance on that since you’ve never explicitly stated that you would never do it, and considering your character, there’s surely more to this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll go with whatever is morefortable for all of you. That’s what is important to me, whatever your decision would be. Personally, I do think it’s a little unfair that I’m making others do it while I’m just having fun with you and other girls whenever I feel like it. At the same time, I do have you who are really close to me and I don’t want to seem like a man who only cares about sticking it into every single random girl to you. It’s a bit hypocritical and bothers me sometimes, but I’m obliged to at least this much for all the love you’ve shown me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all exchange nces and nod at each other. I’m pretty sure they have already predicted my response. Elea is the one to continue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Considering your ss and how amazing it feels thanks to it—obviously not disregarding your skills and knowledge in any way, stair—it could easily make girls addicted to you and that could get very inconvenient or annoying for you at some point. Personally, I think we shouldn’t do that. I have no other reason to be against it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Neira speaks next. “Perhaps we could allow it under special circumstances or for special customers, also letting stair be the one to have the final say on who could qualify for the offer. It could be a secret, resulting in a lifetime ban if leaked.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmmmm…” Cornelia ponders above me. “And he could also help with Pleasure Chambers. That is if you would like to, Al. You do know much better how to use the appendages there. Prative y wouldn''t really be required and you would just lend a hand with the devices. Or a finger. Or tongue. What do you say?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you girls really fine with that?” I make sure to nce at each of them and they all nod.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I told you,” Elea continues. “We have talked a lot. Especially about this. That special treatment idea is not bad, isn’t it? It could be beneficial.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I did say I would go with whatever you decide and I’m still staying by that. This does give lots of leeway as you said. I guess someone needs to help me practice a bit first, though. Isn’t that right, Cornelia?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I look up at her with a mischievous grin, she pulls her thighs together and squeezes her breasts between her arms too, hiding her surely red face behind a closed valley of dual peaks. I lightly p her thighs in a yful way as I chuckle, letting her know that my head would have been squashed if not for my high constitution and strength.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. We’ll speak about it moreter. Before we leave and join others for dinner, there’s someone I need to introduce. Don’t get startled. She will be joining our establishment starting today.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">After they all nod again and Cornelia rxes her hold on me, I look forward and they follow with their gazes. A puff of ck smoke flies out of my chest and stops above the surface of the water. Ailish materializes herself from it and stays floating in the air just above it. Cornelia, Elea and Neira gasp softly at her entrance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hello everyone. My name is Ailish and I’m an Arch Subus. Nice to meet you. After meeting me, stair offered to let me stay here and I epted. I’m looking forward to spending time with you and the other girls.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Beautiful…” Sirgia mutters under her breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ailish chuckles softly. “Thank you, little one. You are quite a fairdy too. I can see how Master could fall for you so hard.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sirgia hides her blushing face in my neck but a faint smile shows on her lips. Ailish then dematerializes her demonic almost-clothing, revealing her privates, and steps into the water too. After walking closer to us, she spins around, showcasing her whole figure, especially the wings and tail.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So? What do you think? How long will it take me to be the most popr girl of this establishment, fufufu~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Elea sneers at her yfully. “Don’t think my friends will let you win that easily.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A challenge? How amusing~? I already can tell I will love it here~?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just don’t suck out all the life of our guests and we will be fine,” Cornelia instructs her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. These are some overblown rumours. Master knows that I’m a good girl~? Right, Master?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She moves closer and leans forward, prompting me to pat her head. I oblige and stroke her hair with a smile. Her thin tail swishes happily behind her butt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, I’m sure you will feel wee here, Ailish. We are d to have you,” Cornelia smiles at her and the two share a nod.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We’ve already overstayed in the bath so we quickly move out to dry ourselves up. As expected, the girls take care of me together again. But, while Astrea deals with her part, which is my crotch, she <i><span style="font-weight:400">somehow</i><span style="font-weight:400"> ends up with my member in her mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia ces her hands on her hips and shakes her head, but in the end, they allow her to continue. Expecting Sirgia to get a little dejected, I act fast and pull her close to me and shower her adorable lips with a myriad of kisses until Astrea finishes. Elea scolds the catgirl for dying us and we head to the social area after dressing up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then share a pleasant chat with everyone present at a small feast they prepared and also introduce our new resident. It’s very interesting to listen to their personal reports—or rather stories—from when I was away. They also enjoy my own tale, but I’m fairly sure Ailish’s version gets much more attention.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The rest of the day flies by in a blink. I visit the Pleasure Chambers with Mafaris and Cornelia, check on Sirgia’s forge and the things she had created during my absence, take a look at the portraits Neira had painted and were hung in the corridors, and do many, many other things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I leave reporting to the King for another day and write down all the new things I have to keep track of, like my tomorrow’s date with Elise or the day of the next gathering of Beastkin under the city, which Astrea informed me about in the bath. Ross can wait a day or two for me; he will have already heard the officialpletion report anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For the night, I actually manage to guess my sleeping partner. It’s Sirgia. I dly slip into the bed with her and we snuggle together very closely. She is such a lovely girl you just want to pamper and protect all the time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I feel like the next few days will be he hectic. I need to ustom myself to many new things. Let’s see what the future will bring us.
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