Harem Tournament of Champions

'Yes.' He replied in his thoughts with a smirk.

Beep!

[You have been granted the slumber vial]

[Using this vial would put your target in a deep sleep for 12 hours]

[Would you like to proceed?]

[Y/N]

Hisha's eyes spanned across the women, knowing full well it was hard enough to survive through the mission with their desire stirred, it was best he would make use of the vial.

Affirming his answer, he took a step back as a blue mist materialized, dispersing at a great speed around the room.

Solara's vision began to dim. "My lord, there's–"

Unable to coordinate her thoughts, she dropped to the ground.

Thud!

The others let out a gasp.

Zui forced her legs to move forward and towards Hisha, only to be stopped mid-way as her body trembled slightly.

Thud!

Hisha looked down at the two beauties before him, sleeping on the floor.

The others had dozed off a few seconds before Zui had dropped to the floor.

Tik!

[13:45:00]

Hisha looked at the timer, mentally making note of the fact that before they woke up, it would have been morning the next day. He would need to be wary of them during the one hour left.

'Now what?' He questioned in confusion, his lips drawing to a thin line.

He moved over to a chair at the corner of the room, sitting cross-legged, his cheek resting on his hand supported on the armrest.

[Now you wait, that's the least you could do. Or just sleep, that's another better option]

HTC snickered in his head, knowing how dangerous that would be for his host.

'You were meant to be smart and calculative, not stupid, HTC.' Hisha pointed out with a raise of his brow.

A shrugging emoji of a fox appeared in front of him, causing him to narrow his eyes.

'You got your personality right at the least, you sneaky, cunning fox!' He snorted.

Looking over at the females, they all slept in an uncomfortable position.

He couldn't excuse the fact that Zui and Solara were the most unfortunate, having dropped to the ground in such a manner.

The others all slept on one another like fallen dominos. He shook his head at how little the Alaskan King-sized bed was in comparison to their sheer number. A good number of them dozed off on the bamboo flooring on which they had sat.

Counting the number of those on the floor, they amounted to thirty-four who was on the floor. His attention was drawn to the bed, they were all crowded on it, it looked like a pack of fish fitted into a sardine can.

His guess was they were in a better position while they sat than when they were forcefully put to sleep.

'Why would a man be assigned this number of females for one night?' He wondered, shaking his head at how disturbing it felt.

Tik!

[13:35:00]

Looking above him, the blue mist clouded the gypsum board ceiling, keeping its hold on the females below.

Feeling guilty for the condition he had put them in, he got to his feet, rubbing his hands together as he prepared to act on a decision he had come up with.

'HTC, what's the limit to this ability of mine?' Hisha inquired with a smile, hoping he wasn't wrong about what he planned on doing.

[Not seeing the ability in action?]

HTC sounded confused by the question asked, but answered anyway. Curious about his host's intention.

'Was there a chance where he had conjured things up?' Hisha rubbed his chin, waiting for the user interface to write out the words from HTC.

[Yes, there was and still is]

'Great!' Hisha clapped his hand happily.

He focused his attention to the right, there was just the right space for him to carry out his plans.

[What do you plan on doing with that? I hope it isn't stupid?]

Cross popping veins made their way on Hisha's head to the words of HTC.

'Really? Is that how you think of me?' Hisha complained.

[...]

He couldn't take how his system kept on nagging and nitpicking on his every action.

Shaking his head and knowing the answer, Hisha made an effort to calm his thoughts.

'You would regret your choice of words one day, HTC.' He clicked his tongue and focused on what he planned on doing.

[Ability: Materialization]

[With an ability that requires energy being seen, 2 Sux is exhausted every minute]

'That's fine by me.' Hisha shrugged, the notification could not scare him from what he planned on doing.

Tik!

[13:25:00]

Rubbing his hands together, a sphere of white energy materializes in his palm as he closes his eyes concentrating on what he wanted to create, moving his hands and creating a rectangle.

Materializing from the energy was a wooden bed frame three times larger than the Alaskan King-sized bed with memory foam on it. Making sure the foam was raised at the sides to prevent any from rolling down.

Deactivating his ability he let out a relieved sigh.

[6 Sux exhausted]

Ignoring the notification, he smiled upon his creation, happy about the size of the room that made it possible to accommodate such a large bed, this made him wonder what his room looked like.

'Three times bigger perhaps?' he rubbed his chin.

[You do know that you could have just ordered your servants to bring in another bed]

HTC's voice cut in on Hisha's thoughts, as it deadpanned. Putting a facepalm emoji at the end of the sentence.

Hisha froze upon the words of HTC. Refusing to own up to his actions, he defended; "it feels much better to do so myself."

[R...ight, if you say so, stupid host!]

HTC coughed on the latter part, putting up a devil emoji.

Ignoring HTC, he approached Zui, scooping her from the floor. He stared at her sleeping form in his hand before placing her carefully on the bed.

Turning around he proceeded to do the same for Solara. In his arms, her body temperature had returned to normal and she was sucking on her hand.

"What a big baby." He chuckled, placing her beside Zui. Tearing his gaze from how cute that action was.

'Now, unto the others.' His gaze fell on the cluster of females on the Alaskan King-sized bed and the floor. 'This is going to take a while.'