Combat Maid Harem

"Madness, Madness!!"

Fear was etched on Ember's face. She was trembling, and her voice was shaking. This was unprecedented.

"Now, are you unwilling to submit to me?" Lawrend calmly asked.

"I… I will think about it," Ember replied.

Her arrogant and confident heart was shaken. She started to think that it wasn't a bad idea to become a maid of a man who could wield all of the elements. In fact, it would be her honor.

Lawrend finally released the Space Lockdown spell. She fell on her butt in a daze.

Lawrend lifted her chin up and made her stare into his eyes.

"Be my maid. Give me your loyalty, love, soul, and body. I shall love you the same, and I will protect you from harm. You will also become something more than a Clan Head of the Ignis Clan."

Lawrend's whispers were like the sweet words of the devil. Ember's heart trembled. His charm was suffocating at this point.

Talented, handsome, confident, and domineering. Ember's pure heart that didn't know love felt warm.

Lawrend slowly leaned closer. Their faces slowly approached each other.

He stopped just before he was about to kiss her lips. He opened his eyes and gazed at her red irises.

"You're not under the Space Lockdown spell anymore," Lawrend reminded her.

She was still frozen even with his words.

And so, he didn't hesitate any longer and kissed her on the lips. He tasted her pure taste and innocent mouth.

Ember closed her eyes and accepted him. She doesn't know why she accepted him so easily.

It might be because she knew that their marriage was unstoppable, or it could be that his everything enamored her.

Lawrend pulled her waist and felt her hot body through his clothes for a few minutes.

He pulled his head away and stared at her. Her eyes were slightly confused and enchanted by his figure.

"Do you want to do it?" Lawrend asked.

"I… I want to organize my thoughts first. I don't want to regret this in the future," Ember replied.

She doesn't know what to do anymore. Her heart was starting to get poisoned by his face. She felt a sense of safety and warmth in his embrace.

"Alright. I won't force you. I want you to love me with all of your heart," Lawrend whispered into her ears like a seductive incubus.

His words seeped into her fragile heart and filled it with his image. She wouldn't be able to forget him after today even if she wanted to.

Lawrend released her and gave her the red towel.

"Oh, right. We still need your new maid uniform. Just keep wearing the towel. I will order Aleshia to take your measurements," Lawrend said.

Ember's face stiffened after hearing Aleshia's name. It was clear that she didn't like Aleshia.

"What? It's not bad for you to make friends. Since you only wanted to kidnap Zio, I'm sure they could forgive you. You didn't want to hurt him, and it ended quickly before it could go to the point of no return," Lawrend said.

"M-Master, I feel confused. Why do I feel so lonely with you so far away from me…" Ember said.

She didn't know it, but Aleshia caused her to become like this. Aleshia made her heart fragile by playing with her sensitive body parts. And then Lawrend took that chance to whisper sweet words into her ears.

Aleshia herself didn't know that she contributed to it, but that didn't matter.

"Come here. I will make you feel safe," Lawrend said with open arms.

Ember walked toward him and embraced him in a daze. He rubbed the back of her head softly.

"I still want to defeat you, M-Master. I want to know how will I match up to you," Ember said and looked up at him.

Her eyes were clear and cute at this moment. She didn't look like the same fierce and arrogant Ember before.

"It's good to have a goal," Lawrend replied and kissed her forehead.

Ember's pure heart fluttered, and she felt her love for him grow. She was too innocent and vulnerable in front of Lawrend.

Just his experience from his past life was enough to catch the hearts of many women. With the plentiful experience he accumulated when gathering his maids, he became more and more expert when it came to women. Ember was a piece of cake to him.

"Okay. You should go rest now. I know that your revival spell took a toll on your body," Lawrend said.

"Master…"

Ember tightened her embrace. She liked the feeling of security that came from his body.

"Even if you love me that much, you should still go rest," Lawrend said with a teasing smirk on his face.

"Hmph," Ember playfully snorted.

It was cute and heart-fluttering. That action of hers would surely catch the hearts of many men if they saw it.

"I will not mistreat you as long as you prove to me that you love me, and you will give me everything you have," Lawrend said.

Ember bit her lips again. She felt bullied. He was surely the most talented man in all of existence. She felt regretful that she was too arrogant and haughty before.

If she were cuter before, maybe, just maybe, he would have given her more love… That thought was like poison. She doesn't want to think about it, but it spread through her whole mind.

"You look cuter that way."

Lawrend smiled and nodded his head at her lost appearance. Ember blushed and turned away from him.

"I won't give up! One day, I will become stronger than you!"

"Yes, yes. When that day comes, don't kill me, okay?" Lawrend smiled at her.

She slightly turned her head back and looked at him with a peek.

"Hmph. I won't kill you, but I will pave your path to godhood!" Ember replied with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Thank you."

With those words, the atmosphere between the two became lax and soft. They felt a sense of trust between each other.