Ghoul King's Harem



Alexander and Valulaela left the arena one glowing vibrantly, her face filled with a beautiful smile, yet now her body was dressed in a reserved outfit while her arm wrapped around the muscles elbow of her man.

Inside the guild, it was quite a scene, with most people having still fled from the commotion before, only a few receptionists and the old timers handing in their usual items and trophies with smiles.

At the same time, Kaliara was quiet, leaning against the wall as only 120 minutes had passed in the real world, and she didn't mind waiting forever for him. "It seems they had sex for a long time, though..." She whispered.

She sensed him entering the small village a long time ago when she saw Stella and asked where he might be—it led her to the guild, and thus she began waiting here after realising it was the duel with that woman.

[Can't you tell from that face? She looks like someone just flooded her face with the best quality vitamins and magic.] 

"Well, he did flood her with the best—it just wasn't magic but a very thick protein."

Kaliara and Eien had begun to speak with each other quite often, their souls gradually becoming intertwined and no longer fighting against each other like they might have done in the past. 

"Sorry for the wait, girls, Let's head back and see if Stella was able to convince the old man, McAlister—also, where is Fei'lan?" 

"You mean that busty Denmer? She left with a blush and smelt of arousal and probably went to the church to confess her sins?"

[She must be a pervert to get off on watching you fight~] 

"Didn't you also get wet from fighting him, Kali?" 

[Shut it, Eien!]

The two began to bicker while Alexander and Valu just smiled—somehow, they could hear both voices, and it was amusing to listen to while they left the guild. 

Valulaela tossed white parchment that fluttered into the air, which seemed to be her resignation letter signed with blood from her battle with Alex.

However, the second before it touched the wooden counter, the local ratings fluctuated as the number 1 spot was deprived of Brunhild.

Suddenly, reaching out from a dark opening in the air, a soft feminine hand grasped the parchment, pulled it back into the void, and returned the local ratings to the same as before, and nobody even noticed.

***

Stella was sitting on a barrel as she watched McAlister hammering away at the last of his backlog, eating a cream bun with a pleased face. 

Somehow this old Dwarf always treated her like a little kid, and she enjoyed it, like in the past in the castle where all the kind older sisters would feed her snacks, only for that evil mother to steal them all from her pockets and eat them instead!

'Mother... Alex wants me to go back home. I won't let you spank me now I am stronger!'

"Oh? Darling!" Her wings fluttered as she could smell his thick scent, wondering how many times he had sex and if he was now a quick shot because only two hours had passed, not thinking he had spent close to days in the arena with Valulaela.

"Hmmm? it's that bug woman with fur!" Stella gasped, "And she's grabbing darling's arm!? What's going on!" 

In a slight huff, her body fluttered towards the group as she dove at Alexander, who smiled gently at her, opening his arms, while Stella aimed her feet to kick away the stupid insect spreading her satisfied stink all over her man!

*Pah!*

Valulaela easily dodged the blow, but when she went to retaliate, she was slapped by Alexander, who nimbly groped her soft cheeks before wrapping the other around Stella's waist, their bodies pressed together as the Succubus gave him a loving kiss, her lips sucking on his tongue trying to fill his mouth with her flavour and scent.

Like a succubus mouthwash.

"Darling~ Darlin~~ I was so lonely. Kiss me more~ Mmmmph~ Mwah, hehe!" Stella was like a sweet girl kissing his cheeks, nose, lips and forehead, her squishy lips slightly sticky from the pink lipgloss she used, then smelt of roses.

"Stella, you look happy. Did McAlister agree to move with us all?"

"Mmmn! He did, and the swords and armour for the Vesta seemed to be finished, although Ayami vanished, and the Nun said she would be back soon—something about her habit being damp and dirty..."

"Strange woman, although she smelled like sex and arousal!"

"Haha, alright, calm down. I know you were lonely here—I'll kiss you twice, okay?" Alexander's right hand slowly stroked the firm buttocks of Valulaela as he kissed Stella, only Kaliara and Eien watching with a little jealousy. 

[Such a perverted man... kissing one, molesting another's ass....]

"You just want that to be your ass, right?"

[Just a little...]

Alexander didn't worry because he could feel Ayami was close. Rather, she seemed to be watching him from a distance—as he looked in her direction. "By chance," her cute face blushed while her big eyes widened before quickly turning away.

'This girl is as cute as her sister...'

A tall woman with slightly red skin and a long horn from her forehead, it seemed like her sister had become an Oni from the Eastern lore and mythology, but her style was more muscular with firm abs while her sister was more of the priestess type with a soft and squishy body. 

'Still, she looked beautiful...' Alex thought while waving at her with the hand wrapped around Stella's ass to keep her up.

'Oh, she's slowly coming closer! Like a cat gradually sneaking to steal the fish you offer in a dish!'

"Let's meet McAlister and see if we can find Paolo and Fei'Lan."

Quickly the group started to walk towards the blacksmith; the loud sounds of hammering metals or the sizzling whistle of the smelter or furnace were long gone, now just the sound of steam and smoke billowing as the tools cooled down, ready to be packed.

Ayami was always on Alexander's radar, now about 500 metres away, peeking from a corner with her golden eyes watching him intently. 

'It's a shame Fei'lan isn't my Vesta, or I could sense her easily from here... I wonder what she is up to, maybe shocked after seeing our copulation...'

"Yo, old man! How's the forge!" He greeted the sullen Dwarf, who looked at him like a bitter enemy as Stella clung to him like a koala, her nose buried into his neck, while he pulled Valu along by her rear, but she seemed to enjoy it. 

'Since I won, she's a bit more submissive... kinda cute.'

"Tsk, it's you! Makin' me leave mah home! If it were anyone else, I'd sling their' hook!" The tsundere dwarf blacksmith mumbled and moaned while his face was smiling at the sight of Alexander.

"But anyhoo... I am glad yer awake—somehow, I felt you might have met misfortune a few weeks ago. I'm glad indeed..." 

Somehow Alexander felt a slight sense of warmth. This old guy was always a little grumpy, but deep down seemed to care a great deal about him.

"Well, we're all in danger if we don't hurry. I am really happy you are coming, McAlister."

"Aye... it seems this planet is all fucked up, nothing like mine or the others—why is the second wave so dense and foreboding... even the damn gods are now silent..."

"I worry... have they finally abandoned..."

"McAlister, don't worry—we will make it through with our strength, your skills and weapons. Maybe it's just their test for us!"

Alexander's chest felt a tinge of pain, and his mind throbbed with an ache when hearing the old man's dispirited voice with lost hope... He, too, felt something was wrong but didn't want to face it yet... Not until they braced the second wave...