Combat Maid Harem

[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]

"Hehehe, great master, follow me," the catgirl giggled and led the way.

"What did you say to her?" Nuon asked Lawrend in curiosity as they followed her.

"Nothing special," Lawrend replied and shrugged his shoulders.

"I doubt that," Nuon frowned hearing Lawrend's words.

He was suspicious. After all, he also heard the catgirl say that they offer 'secret services'.

"Just trust me," Lawrend said to him.

"..."

Nuon didn't reply. He wasn't gonna believe him.

They walked up the stairs and walked through a hallway before they stopped in front of one of the doors.

"These are your rooms. We will charge you before you check out. Please enjoy your stay."

She bowed towards them and pointed at the three rooms in front of them.

"Thank you," Lawrend replied to her. He then opened the door and entered his room.

The room was simple. There was a single bed, a table, a chair, and a small shower room.

"Hmm… not bad for an inn at the edge of a dangerous forest," Lawrend murmured to himself in satisfaction.

Lawrend laid on the bed, "Hahh… Finally, a soft bed," he released a sigh in satisfaction.

Knock Knock Knock

Suddenly, his door was knocked.

"Who is it?" Lawrend stood up from the bed and asked.

"It's your special service," a feminine voice replied to him. It was the same voice of the catgirl that led them earlier.

"The door is open," Lawrend shouted to the door.

"Yes, I'll enter now," she replied.

The door opened and the catgirl maid from earlier entered. She looked the same as before.

"Great Master, do you want me to give you a blowjob, titjob, 69, anal, normal sex, or abusive sex?" she asked him with a smile on her face.

"Oh, you know your stuff, huh?" Lawrend looked at her knowingly.

"Hehehehe, I have been here for 4 years now. I already know a lot of things," she grinned lewdly, and she started rubbing her legs together on her own.

"First of all, why don't you sit on my lap?"

Lawrend patted his lap.

"Okay, Great Master," she replied.

She then sat on his lap.

"How is it? Do you feel it?" Lawrend asked her with a licentious smile on his face.

"Mm. It's hard and big," she nodded her head lightly.

"Tell me, do you know where this came from?"

Lawrend pulled out the small fish carving that Feli gave him and showed it to her.

"That is—!" she looked at it in disbelief.

"Where did you get this!?"

She turned around and rode on top of Lawrend. She held it within her hand and examined it.

"A little catgirl I saved had it. She requested me to look for her elder sister," Lawrend replied to her.

"Hmmm… What's her name?" she asked.

"Feli Lana," Lawrend said to her.

"A member of the Lana family! How old is she??" she asked Lawrend enthusiastically.

"About 8, I think," he said to her.

"I remember now! She's my cousin's little sister!" the catgirl exclaimed in realization.

"Really!? Can you take me there?" Lawrend asked her excitedly.

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"I can't…" she shook her head sadly, and her ears drooped down.

"What if I take you with me? We can escape," Lawrend said to her.

"I can't. They placed a controllable parasite in my womb. Once they learn that I escaped, they will control it to devour me from the inside…" she explained to him fearfully.

"That… I'm sorry I can't help you," Lawrend said to her gloomily.

"It's fine. I already live here happily. I don't need to be freed," she smiled at him. Though, Lawrend could obviously see the lies in her eyes. She may be smiling, but her eyes aren't.

"So, can you tell me where she is?" Lawrend asked her.

"I can. Her name is Amene Lana, she lives under the Jursuet Cliff," she said to him.

"Thank you! That will be a great help to me," Lawrend embraced her happily.

"More importantly, do you want me to…" she asked and suddenly grabbed his raging cock, "relieve your boner?" she continued.

"I won't," Lawrend shook his head at her.

"Hmm? You don't want me to show you my gratitude?" she asked him with a pout on her cute face.

"I already love many girls. I will not be able to bear leaving you here if I do it with you. I'm that kind of a man," Lawrend said to her with a melancholic smile. He was reminded of his maids back at the capital. He wondered what they were doing right now.

"Awww… That makes me more willing to do it with you meow~" she raised her hands and imitated a cat's paw.

"Ahahahaha. I'm loyal, I guess?" Lawrend laughed and said to her.

"Can't I just suck you off? Look, it's getting even harder in my hands," she moved her face closer to his face.

"Don't. That's just a natural reaction," Lawrend pushed her away in rejection.

"Hmph. You don't know how to accept gratitude," she harrumphed and stood up from Lawrend's lap.

"Just tell me your name instead," Lawrend said to her.

"My name is Grape Veri," she replied and smiled at him.

"Puf!" Lawrend couldn't help but laugh hearing her name.

"I-I know! Blame my parents! They gave me such a ridiculous name!" Grape said to him in embarrassment.

"Ahahahaha. Fine. I'll pretend I didn't realize that fact," Lawrend laughed and said to her. No matter how he tried, his laughter still escaped his mouth.

"You're so annoying," Grape frowned at him.

"Hahaha. How about I give you a massage? I want to try something," Lawrend asked her.

"A massage?" Grape repeated in confusion.

"Yes, I'll massage you so after you come out, it will look like we did something. At least, no one will be suspicious about us," Lawrend nodded his head and explained to her.

"I see! That makes sense, okay, Great Master!" Grape nodded in understanding.